novelpro Chapter 172 Tao Yaoyao is confident and fearless, gloating at the misfortune Tu Mosi
Chapter 172 Tao Yaoyao is confident and fearless, gloating at the misfortune Tu Mosi
"Ah!"
"You can't escape!"
Sensing the woman's agitation, the corners of Zhong Changsheng's lips curled into a slight smile.
While responding to Zhong Changsheng's pursuit, the woman looked left and right, looking for an opportunity to escape.
But the current Zhong Changsheng is already an existence that can kill even a magic puppet in the Dharma Aspect Realm. Even if he suppresses his own realm, how can he get rid of it so easily?
The two entangled in the alleys outside the city of Vientiane, and [True Meaning of Happy Journey] had already been sensed by [Vientiane Survey Instrument].
Not long after, several Dao Yuanshen realm's consciousness swept across.
Before Tao Yaoyao found a chance to escape, the two of them were already surrounded by Tu Mosi's masters.
"He Fangxiao is young, dare to make trouble in my Vientiane City?"
In the next moment, a group of primordial spirits appeared one after another, staring at those who dared to make trouble in Vientiane City at this time.
Zhong Changsheng immediately took off his token of the warden, threw it in the direction of a great power in the Yuanshen realm, and shouted:
"I am Zhong Changsheng, the warden of the Heavenly Prison! I am here to arrest the murderer of the evil way, please help me, seniors!"
Tao Yaoyao, who was still trying her best to resist at first, saw many powerful primordial spirits looking at her, suddenly her expression changed, and a flaw was deliberately exposed in the blocking move.
"Ok?"
Zhong Changsheng frowned slightly, but still captured Tao Yaoyao.
At the same time, the digital primordial power has already stepped forward.
One of the Primordial Spirit Da Neng of the Tumo Division looked down at the token that Zhong Changsheng threw into his hand, and said in a low voice, "It is indeed the Warden's badge of the Heavenly Prison Division."
Beside him, another Primordial Spirit Almighty frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Even so, we still need to check his identity, in case someone kills someone to steal the card and pretends to be the prisoner."
Immediately, several icy eyes fell on Zhong Changsheng.
The status of the warden seems to be prominent, but that is only in the common world.
As the masters of the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Demon Tumor Division, how could they pay attention to who the little warden of the Heavenly Prison Division is.
The leader of the Primordial Spirit Realm cast a cold glance at him, and said, "Hand over your weapon, and I will return it after I verify my identity!"
Zhong Changsheng's heart skipped a beat, and one hand subconsciously held the handle of the Yuantu Burial Knife at his waist.
Top-rank holy soldiers are not something ordinary people can control.
In the past, all the Immortals left by the Grand Master of the Faxiang Realm quietly fell in the cave because of this magic knife, let alone these few people in front of them.
But it's just some Yuanshen realm, if this sword is really given out, it's okay if they don't see the mystery of this sword, but if they do, it may even kill them!
"Ok?"
Seeing that he was reluctant to hand over the long knife, the leader of the Yuanshen Realm Da Neng slowly frowned.
Beside him, several primordial spirits locked on Zhong Changsheng with their powerful consciousness.
The true energy around them circulated slightly, faintly trapping Zhong Changsheng in it.
As long as he dares to make any outrageous actions in the future, these powerhouses in the primordial spirit realm will immediately attack and kill him!
"If you don't hand it over, we will treat you as a demonic evildoer and deal with it together!"
Just when Zhong Changsheng was hesitating to get out forcibly, a figure in a golden robe suddenly dodged and landed in the field.
This person's beard and hair are white, his face is old, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes.
After seeing the old man's face clearly, Zhong Changsheng was slightly relieved.
"No need!"
The person who came was Zou Yunxin, the imperial envoy of the Heavenly Prison!
At this time, he walked slowly, with a slight smile on his old face.
"I can prove that he is my Heavenly Prisoner!"
With Zou Yunxin's proof, the heavy pressure on Zhong Changsheng's body dissipated in an instant.
However, a hint of surprise also flashed in the heart of the imperial envoy who was wearing a golden robe.
"This kid can always surprise people, but I don't know when he has comprehended the true meaning of a martial arts?"
As if thinking of something, Zou Yun's heart moved slightly.
"It seems that Master Yuming should have known about it a long time ago, so he specifically asked me to pay more attention to him in the future."
He has no objection to this.
It is rare for a junior who understands the true meaning of martial arts to appear on the first three floors of Heavenly Prison. As long as he does not die young, he will become a golden elixir of martial arts and enter the fourth floor of Heaven Hell to become a silver-robed commander. That is a certainty.
Even if Ning Mingxuan didn't order the younger generations like Zhong Changsheng, whose ancestors all worked in the Heavenly Prison Division, and whose roots were upright and Miaohong, they would still be willing to help and take care of them.
"Zhong Changsheng has met the imperial envoy!"
Seeing Zou Yunxin approaching, Zhong Changsheng immediately bowed and said.
"Ok!"
The old man in the golden robe nodded slightly, approvingly said: "You did a good job, take this witch back to the prisoner!"
Zhong Changsheng did not take orders directly, but took a step forward and said in a low voice, "My lord, I suspect that this witch has hidden her cultivation."
Hearing this, the powerful eyes of Zou Yunxin and the surrounding gods all fell on the witch.
What surprised Zhong Changsheng was that the woman who had seemed a little nervous when she was fighting with him just now calmed down amidst the siege of many primordial spirit realm powers.
Seeing everyone looking at her, the witch showed no fear on her face, instead she smiled calmly, took a step forward, and bowed to everyone:
"Tao Yaoyao, the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Heavenly Sect, has met all the seniors!"
As soon as these words came out, Zou Yunxin frowned slightly.
His eyes swept over the surrounding strongmen in the Yuanshen Realm of the Demon Slayer Division, but he saw that the expressions of those Yuanshen experts were all inexplicable, and their eyes were dodged.
Immediately, after several Primordial Spirits looked at each other, there was a sudden bang, and they dispersed like birds and beasts.
Before leaving, a strong man in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Tumo Division did not forget to glance at Zou Yunxin, and said in an unlucky tone:
"Old Zou, you have to find a way to deal with the troubles caused by Heavenly Hell!"
After saying that, this person also flashed away and disappeared into the light of the morning sun.
The atmosphere that was still extremely tense and oppressive just now suddenly became weird.
"Sir, this?"
Zhong Changsheng was a little confused, and subconsciously looked at Zou Yunxin beside him.
But seeing that the old man in the golden robe also had a headache on his face, after struggling for a while, he turned around and left in a hurry, only throwing a word to Zhong Changsheng.
"The trouble you caused yourself, you have to find a way to deal with it yourself!"
Under the warm winter sun, Zhong Changsheng looked at the empty streets and alleys in front of him, as well as the girl in front of him who looked at him with a half-smile and a slightly playful look.
For a while, the wind was messy.
Seeing Zhong Changsheng deflated, Tao Yaoyao's eyes flashed a cunning look.
"You don't understand why they don't want to take care of it, do you?"
"Humph!"
Zhong Changsheng frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and remained silent.
"Hehe, it's okay to tell you."
"The water in the mainland of Kyushu is much deeper than you imagined."
"I'm afraid you don't know that among the top ten demon sects, my Hehuan Tianzong is the one that has the deepest relationship with Da Zhou."
"Furthermore, the person involved in this is that one!"
While speaking, Tao Yaoyao stretched out a green finger and pointed to the center of the city, the location of the towering Vientiane Shrine.
Zhong Changsheng immediately understood.
As smart as he is, naturally he will not fail to understand what this woman is talking about.