But her armor breaking this time still failed.

Seeing that the iron nets and iron chains wrapped around the Divine Prison Mountain armor began to make a harsh breaking sound, pieces of armor were about to collapse, but there were countless more things on the Divine Prison Mountain armor.

Some were ordinary bricks and stones, some were farmers' farm tools, and some were ordinary soil dug out from the roadside. An old man with a hunched back even threw a handful of pig bones away.

The old man is an old coachman nearby.

He would occasionally come to drink with the elderly in the academy and bring some things to feed the dogs.

He didn't quite understand why such a terrible person killed the old man and the dog in the academy. He didn't know where he got the strength, and he felt that he was running faster than when he was younger.

He only knew that killing people would have to pay for his life, and now he only wanted the death of the people in the armor of the Shenzhu Mountain.

The ground vibrates.

The sound of horse hooves was already heard in the streets not far away.

When Empress Dowager Tianxian fought with the old man in the academy, the army in the city was already alarmed.

The troops in the city were all Zhongzhou Army, and they were all Xiao Yan's Yongzhou Army back then. Of course, they were extremely loyal to Xiao Yan.

But they did not get close to Qiyun Academy smoothly.

Because there are many more people on the way they are moving forward.

Not a practitioner, but a lot of students from private schools.

Most of these students are only over teenagers and have not lost their childishness. However, no matter how these Zhongzhou soldiers scold or even draw out swords to intimidate them, these students always bow their heads and say nothing, but they just don't let them go.

A sense of hostility naturally emerged from the generals in charge.

The army is not as good as ordinary practitioners. If they have to go there, let alone these students ahead, even if they are all women, children or elderly people, even if there are tens of millions of people, the army will still go there.

However, as the situation gradually expands, more and more people are rushing to these streets and alleys, and of course many people do not want to see such things happen.

"The Queen Mother will not have any problems, so there is no need to force the killing."

A solemn voice sounded from the crowd, and an official in a purple shirt walked out of the crowd behind the students, walked to the front of the army, nodded to the head general and bowed.

This purple-shirt official is a ritual official, but his rank is two levels higher than this general, so this general must also respect his attitude.

The general took a deep breath, bowed slightly, and said with a cold voice: "Why are you so sure?"

"The Mount of Shenzhu is the strongest armor in our dynasty. Although the Queen Mother is trapped in it and cannot take it off, what can penetrate the Mount of Shenzhu to threaten her life?" The official in the purple shirt whispered: "Even if the Queen Mother does nothing in this mountain armor, with her cultivation level, it will be fine if she holds her breath for several days. Why should you be anxious for a moment? If you commit more murder, this is something that the emperor doesn't want to see."

The general's expression was slightly slower, and he only pondered for several breaths. He looked at the official and said slowly: "But how do you know that the Queen Mother is willing to do nothing in this mountain armor?"

The official in purple shirt was stunned.

This is indeed just his thoughts.

In the past, in Jiankang and even the Southern Dynasties, few people knew that Empress Dowager Tianxian was the remaining saint among the Three Saints of the South. Even though Empress Dowager Tianxian's actions may have been a bit unbearable in the past, the news has been intentionally wiped out since Yongzhou. After Xiao Yan ascended the throne, no one remembered what Empress Dowager Tianxian had done, and would not know her cultivation level.

But today she fought with Nantian with one sword and one sword, which prompted many powerful practitioners of the divine mind realm to die. Her cultivation level, she is the only saint in the world, and everyone will know about it in the future.

He changed himself to this

He only needs to wait for a moment in the Shenzhu Mountain Armor to find an opportunity to break it out in one fell swoop, and he would never have any worries about his life. But what this general said was right, but it was just his idea after all.

If Empress Dowager Tianxian was a normal person, if she could think like him, it would not have caused the situation today and it would have been impossible for so many people to die.

The general looked at the expression of the purple-shirted official, his eyes returned to being cold and solemn, and the sword he put down in his hand was slightly raised again. However, at this moment, he was shocked again and looked ahead and said, "Master, why are you here too?"

An old monk came.

A real old monk.

He was the abbot of Yuantong Temple in Taizhou. He had just been invited by Jiming Temple to give lectures. Along the way, the cavalry of the Zhongzhou Army was responsible for the security guards, so the general was very familiar with this old monk.

"The Empress Dowager is also a mortal. Ordinary people must have joy and anger, and they must involve grudges."

The old monk looked at him and said quietly, "But since it is her personal grudge, she will deal with it yourself. Otherwise, the retribution of the murder caused by your killing today will be counted on her in the future. If you have any intention, it is best to block the nearby streets and alleys and not let someone enter Qiyun Academy."

The old monk was not an official, and what he said was not a military order. However, the general bowed his head and felt that this might be his best choice at this time.

...

A very luxurious carriage came from the widest street facing Qiyun Academy.

In this carriage, an old lady in palace clothes sat.

"Mr. Gong, Mr. Zou, why aren't Mr. Ke still coming? These people usually eat the salary of the palace, but when they are used, they are turtles like turtles in the moat! Why are the Tianmen armor guards still not moving? Are these true energy heavy armors waiting to rust!"

The old lady's face was extremely gloomy and she said to the driver who was driving: "When this matter is over, they can't even think of it."

However, at this moment, even the carriage she was in stopped.

Someone blocks the way.

She was furious.

Who dares to block the road?

Although she was just a palace maid, she was a palace maid who served the empress dowager, and she could even be regarded as a palace maid who led the empress dowager on the road of cultivation.

The driver who drives is also very common.

The coachman was wearing black clothes and dark skin. There was a black sword beside him. At this time, looking at the man blocking the road, the coachman's expression became a little strange.

"It's from the Northern Wei..." He said softly to the old nanny in the carriage.

The old lady in the carriage was stunned.

The curtain of the carriage rose outward as the breath on her body shaking.

She was initially a little difficult to understand why the coachman could confirm that the person blocked the road was from the Northern Wei Dynasty at a glance. However, when she saw the man clearly, she was no longer confused.

That was a middle-aged swordsman.

A long sheathless sword hung on his waist.

This sword is slender and slightly curved, light green, just like willow leaves in spring.

"Jiang Geyin?"

The old lady's pupils suddenly contracted.

"What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!