Chapter 487

Wanwan asked curiously, "Haven't you found out where Zhao Min is hiding yet?"

Shangguan Haitang didn't force her pride and said straightforwardly, "The whereabouts of Zhao Min and those missing experts have been found, but there is a lot of luck involved."

"Oh? Where are they hiding?"

Dongfang Bubai asked, squinting her eyes.

After all, among the captured experts, there was also Qu Yang, an elder of the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

"Demon Master Palace."

"This is thanks to the help of the Evil Spirit Li Ruohai."

"When Li Ruohai learned that his disciple Feng Xinglie had been captured by Pang Ban, he actually killed his way into the Demon Master Palace alone."

"Fortunately, Pang Ban was attacking the Imperial Capital at the time, so Li Ruohai successfully rescued Feng Xinglie from the Demon Master Palace."

"The whereabouts of Zhao Min's group and those missing Jianghu experts were all learned from Feng Xinglie."

Shangguan Haitang said everything one by one, and sat down along the way.

Hearing this, the women couldn't help but exclaim.

I didn't expect Zhao Min to go to Pang Ban's place.

But thinking about it carefully.

The Demon Master Palace is probably the only place in the Great Ming Jianghu that can take in Zhao Min and those missing experts.

"However, although their whereabouts have been found."

"But according to Feng Xinglie, the state of the experts from major sects is very poor, as if they have become useless people."

"If that's the case, the difficulty of rescuing them is too great."

"So I came here this time to verify this with Mr. Su."

Shangguan Haitang said sincerely.

The women also nodded in understanding.

Rescuing more than a thousand useless people in such a dangerous place as the Demon Master Palace is almost like a fantasy.

If these people still retained their martial arts, they could barely try.

Thinking of this, the women also looked at Su Chen curiously.

Su Chen swallowed the last bite of food and took a sip of clear tea before saying slowly:

"Secret Agent Shangguan, rest assured."

"Those people's martial arts are still there, they just have a poison called Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder."

"This poison is very peculiar, colorless and odorless, and can make the victim lose all internal energy."

"But as long as they take the antidote and operate their energy for a while, they can recover most of their power."

As soon as these words came out, the women were shocked.

Shi Feixuan said, "There is actually such a strange poison in the world? No wonder Zhao Min could kidnap so many experts silently."

Shangguan Haitang also breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

If that's the case, with careful planning, there is still room for rescue.

Yao Yue also finished her breakfast and said:

"Secret Agent Shangguan, coming from the capital this time, can you tell us the details of Pang Ban attacking the Imperial Capital alone?"

Hearing this, the women became even more interested.

Demon Master Pang Ban attacking the Imperial Capital alone.

This is Pang Ban after cultivating the "Dao Heart Planting Demon Great Method".

The first shot of a cultivator.

This matter had already caused a huge uproar, and almost everyone in the Great Ming Jianghu knew about it.

Legend has it that the battle was extremely tragic, 60,000 imperial guards were killed, and several main streets of the capital were flowing with blood for three days.

But there must be exaggeration in this.

No one knew exactly what happened.

"I don't know the specific situation of that battle, I hadn't returned to the capital at that time."

"I only know that Pang Ban is indeed surprisingly powerful, and the Dragon Guarding Villa, Eastern Depot, Western Depot, and Six Fan Sects all suffered heavy casualties."

"If it weren't for experts like the Marquis and Daoist Zhang holding him back with all their might, he might have really killed his way into the Imperial Palace."

Shangguan Haitang said truthfully, with a look of lingering fear on her face.

Back then, hearing Su Chen comment on that Green-Robed Confucian Saint, turning from Confucianism to hegemony, killing his way into the Divine Capital, unstoppable.

She felt it was too exaggerated.

The imperial city is heavily guarded, how can it be threatened by one person?

But Pang Ban's actions a few days ago refreshed her cognition.

Making her understand that when strength reaches a certain level, one can truly ignore the laws of the empire...

Just like the Third Sword Immortal Liu Songtao, killing through the Jianghu and the imperial court, killing three of the nine emperors alone.

If Zhu Wushi and Zhang Sanfeng hadn't fought to the death that night, the Great Ming Emperor might have really died at Pang Ban's hands.

"I have long heard that the Iron-Blooded Marquis is surprisingly powerful, it seems it is not false."

Dongfang Bubai whispered.

Being able to block Demon Master Pang Ban head-on, this definitely reached the level of a Wu Huang or above.

It's just that I don't know who contributed more between him and Daoist Zhang.

Thinking that in this talk, Su Chen will comment on the Wu Huang experts of the Great Ming and Great Song.

Dongfang Bubai had three more points of expectation in her eyes.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.

Seeing that noon was approaching, the atmosphere in the Tongfu Inn hall became completely enthusiastic.

Almost everyone was looking at the entrance of the fourth floor with bright eyes.

"Mr. Su is here!"

I don't know who shouted first, and everyone felt their eyes light up.

There was indeed an extra figure at the entrance of the fourth floor.

White clothes better than snow, handsome as jade, one step landed on the high platform, like a sword immortal descending to the mortal world, full of elegance and grace.

Many guests who came to the Snowy Blades storytelling hall for the first time couldn't help but brighten their eyes and praise secretly.

Those experts with deep cultivation even glimpsed his peerless cultivation from Su Chen's calm light work, and were shocked.

The third booth in the South District.

Zhang Sanfeng, sitting in the main seat, narrowed his eyes and exclaimed, "What a Mr. Su, truly immortal and jade-like, a banished immortal from heaven descending to earth, nothing more than this."

This praise made the Wudang disciples surprised.

It was the first time they had heard Zhang Sanfeng praise someone so highly.

Song Qingshu said indignantly, "I don't think this Su Chen is anything special, I thought he had three heads and six arms."

His gaze looked towards a booth opposite, where the disciples of the Emei Sect were located.

Although there were more than ten people, his gaze only fell on one person.

That was Zhou Zhiruo, who was on the Rouge Ranking.

But the prince is intentional, the goddess is heartless.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was gazed at by him, was looking at the white jade platform without turning her eyes at this moment.

How could this not make Song Qingshu jealous.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't see Song Qingshu's abnormality, just smiled and said:

"You all must not bully Mr. Su for being young."

"If the old Daoist didn't guess wrong, Mr. Su's cultivation is probably even above the old Daoist's."

As soon as these words came out, the Wudang Seven Heroes were even more shocked.

Although they knew Su Chen had the ability of heavenly machine divine judgment.

But they never expected.

Su Chen's martial arts cultivation had actually reached a non-human realm.

Just by revealing a little aura, he could make Zhang Sanfeng, the hope of the Great Ming Jianghu, feel inferior.