C569 The Person Behind the Scenes
C569 The Person Behind the Scenes
Among the four great Holy Deacons, only Lo Tian knew Heavenly Master and Niching. In Lo Tian's eyes, Holy Deacon Nichang belonged to the category of "relatively brainless." That type.
At the crucial moment, Heavenly Master was still the most reliable.
He looked left and right, searching everywhere. Lo Tian did not see Heavenly Master or Nishang.
For a moment, Lo Tian was a little anxious. If this continued, Prince Yong and the others might finish the assassination.
"Damn it, where did Heavenly Master and the others go? They didn't save me, nor did they care about anything else. What do they do with the Holy Deacon?! "
Lo Tian cursed in a low voice.
Of course, he didn't know that Heavenly Master had already guessed a lot of things. He had already set out to stop Prince Yong a long time ago.
After walking around for a long time, he still couldn't find a single Holy Deacon. Lo Tian was very disappointed. It seemed like he had to set off by himself. Hiding in a corner, Lo Tian's gaze casually swept across a deacon. After changing into his appearance, he prepared to go down the stairs. He left the main tower of Martial Tower.
However, it was also at this moment that Lo Tian heard whispers coming from the corner of the stairs.
"Success or failure depends on this!"
"Holy Master Pang is up there. I have already contacted Old Zhang who is guarding the door. Save Holy Master Pang. It will be at this moment! "
"Alright, I will inform the others now. Tell Old Zhang to close the formation and open the door!"
"Don't worry, Old Zhang is reliable."
After saying that, the two of them started to split up.
Lo Tian brushed past them, and one of them gave Lo Tian a deep look.
Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Lo Tian and pulled him to the side.
Ceng! He drew his weapon out of the sheath.
The Level 3 deacon was placed horizontally on Lo Tian's neck.
"Brother, what did you just hear?"
Lo Tian said calmly, "I didn't hear anything."
"Humph, do you think I will believe you?"
"You better believe me, or else it will be very embarrassing."
"You're courting death!"
Suddenly, this deacon actually wanted to make a move against Lo Tian.
Lo Tian could even fight a level 1 fighter, a mere level 3 fighter, he really did not put him in his eyes. A light flashed on his body. Incarnation Spell, activate!
The opponent's sword sliced through Lo Tian's body, while Lo Tian punched him in the head with his backhand.
Giant God Saber Spell, increase the power by three times.
He knocked the opponent down with just one punch. The powerful force hit his body and knocked him out.
Lo Tian was afraid that he would wake up quickly, so he gave him a few more kicks.
Retracting his Incarnation Spell, Lo Tian quickly took out his opponent's deacon token and communication spar. After thinking for a while, he decided to take the Crystal Card as well. Maybe he could use it. Hehehe!
After doing all of this, Lo Tian quickly adjusted his opponent's position. At the very least, he had to make a five-heart heaven defying pose. He pretended to be cultivating.
Just as he was busy with his work, another deacon walked over from behind.
Lo Tian turned his head and saw that both of their eyes opened wide at the same time.
Wasn't this the deacon that he had disguised himself just now?
Why does this person look exactly the same as me!
The two of them look at each other, the scene is somewhat awkward.
A moment later. ...
In the corner, the two deacons closed their eyes and made a posture of five hearts facing the sky. It looked like they were training in a competition.
At this moment, Lo Tian had changed his disguise into the Level 3 deacon that wanted to save Holy Master Pang.
He held the communication spar in his hand and injected Yuan Qi into it.
Relying on his powerful disguise ability, the exclusive communication spar also had a reaction.
Among the deacons that were connected, there was only one surnamed Zhang. With a red power mark, his name was Zhang Quan.
Without hesitation, Lo Tian contacted Zhang Quan.
Soon, Zhang Quan's voice was heard.
"Wei Shuang, you're done? How many people did you convince? Holy Master Pang is still waiting for us!"
Lo Tian said calmly," Many people. You will open the door and close the formation later. "
" No problem. Holy Master Pang had expected all of this. Holy Master Pang said that the enemy was in the Imperial Palace. The empress is still waiting for us to rescue her!"
" What? "
"[What are you surprised about?] Did you just know about this? "
"No, no, no, I mean. Going to the Imperial Palace now?"
"Are you afraid? How can we, righteous men, fear death? Holy Master Pang had been tainted for no reason. It was obvious that someone was playing tricks on him. The Holy Deacon was unreliable, and Chief Tang, Manager Yanshan, and the others were even more confused by the hatred. Now, we can only rely on ourselves. Capturing Lo Tian is nothing. Saving Great Zhou is the most important thing. "
" But... "
"There are no buts. Gather here quickly. I'll start preparing right away. From now on, you only have an hour at most. "
Lo Tian put down the communication spar, and his eyes lit up.
Imperial Palace? Her Majesty the Empress?
Was Old Ghost Pang going to save the empress, or kill her? No matter how Lo Tian thought about it, he felt that it would be the latter.
But Old Ghost Pang ran out just like that, and even went to the Imperial Palace. Wasn't he looking for trouble for his accomplice, Prince Yong? Martial Tower wasn't a place to be trifled with. Once Old Ghost Pang left, the Martial Tower would surely fall into chaos. After that, thousands of deacons followed Old Ghost Pang to the Imperial Palace.
Was he going to help? No matter how one looked at it, it looked more like he was going to cause trouble.
Lo Tian chuckled, thinking to himself that there were times when Old Ghost Pang also didn't understand. Perhaps going to the Imperial Palace was a fake, but escaping was real.
Lo Tian smiled and prepared to report the matter.
But after taking a few steps, a few scenes flashed through Lo Tian's mind.
Ghost Mansion, the crown that was taken off the empress's head.
It was rumored that the empress was the daughter of the Ghost Sect.
Old Ghost Pang and the Ghost Sect had a relationship. They were both Devil Cultivator and had fought in the capital city before.
Wait a minute. The broken arm of the Ghost Mansion. Fatty Zhang was using it as a weapon.
Many clues began to overlap in Lo Tian's mind.
Lo Tian remembered Old Ghost Pang's calmness when he was being judged. He remembered Old Ghost Pang had even given him a notebook before this.
He remembered the Queen's strange headache, General Dong's death, and Imperial Advisor's death.
A terrifying possibility formed in Lo Tian's mind.
At this moment, there was only one sentence left in his mind.
Her Majesty the Empress, was she really someone to be trifled with?
This question was the key to everything. He ascended the throne at the age of ten, and ruled for twenty years. The country prospered, the evil was eliminated, the demons were suppressed, the mountains and rivers were stable.
Such an empress, would she be an ordinary person, allowed to be slaughtered by conspiracies?
Was it because Prince Yong had been lying in wait for twenty years and not made a move? Was it because he didn't want to? Or was it because he couldn't? It was just that he had found an opportunity this time, and he didn't hesitate to take the risk.
In the first twenty years, did he not have the slightest chance to give it to him, or did he not dare to make any unusual movements?
The more Lo Tian thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
If his guess was true, it would be a shocking conspiracy.
It was like a complicated chess game. It turned out that Lo Tian had been rampaging inside as a chess piece. But now, when Lo Tian looked up, he realized that the chess player had already stabbed his opponent to death.
She was casually fiddling with the chess pieces of both sides. Victory and defeat were in her hands!