Da Qi Zong, Pei family.
The first time I chased him, the spiritual talisman of True Lord Yuanying was already burning.
This also made the monks who were in charge of the spiritual talismans far away in the Daqi Sect learn about Xu Sanniang's departure from the city.
After knowing that none of the three Nascent Souls had been recovered, he immediately became furious.
But now is obviously not the time to train people.
At that time, everyone had no objection to the nine-year agreement made by the lady in red dress.
Of course, the most important thing is that the ancestors have no objection.
They all thought that through this gentle policy, Sanniang would eventually figure it out, but unfortunately now it seems that not only is there no connection, but she broke the contract and ran away.
Wouldn't this be a slap in everyone's face?
I'm afraid that the original agreement was just a delaying tactic.
"Okay, okay!"
"There is no need to ask the ancestors for instructions, and there is no need to convene a family council to discuss decisions. I will go there myself."
The golden-robed monk suddenly stood up, his terrifying spiritual aura was like the vastness of the river and the sea. It seemed that as long as he had a thought, the entire world, mountains and seas would fluctuate and reverse.
He cast a spell with Nianjue and turned into a ray of light, disappearing among the clouds in the distant sky.
Then without hesitation, he tore away the ripples in front of his eyes.
Infinite darkness emerged before my eyes.
This is the barrier of the Eastern Wilderness.
It is also the greatest reliance that the Venerable can rely on to shrink the earth to an inch.
The monks in golden robes flew into it, and the ripples disappeared. It was as if there had never been any ripples in the world.
…
the other side.
Inside Tianji City.
Zhong Songtang was in a nervous mood. He had already sent someone home to invite Wu Zhu.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t send people.
If no one is here with you, I will always feel uneasy.
Moreover, as the master of this yamen, how could he leave Prime Minister Wu alone.
So I stayed.
Who would have thought that it would leave even more suffering.
Zhong Songtang frowned as he thought about the whole incident.
The power of the Xiong family is indeed huge, but the military prime minister should not be allowed to take action, especially in person. This is really too abnormal.
And there's really nothing special about that case.
There were frequent favoritism and bad things happening, which should not have caused an uproar at all.
Compared with Zhong Songtang's nervousness, Venerable Guanghe looked calm and commented on the tea at the Yamen.
It tastes extremely rough, and I don't know where the so much spiritual stone money invested every year is used.
Zhong Songtang could only respond and wait.
The journey home is not that far on weekdays, but today I was anxious to wait.
Until the sunset swept past, a figure had strode forward and appeared in the main hall of the Yamen in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Wu, this is..."
Just as Zhong Songtang was about to introduce Venerable Guanghe to Wu Zhu, he saw Wu Xiang wave his hand.
After looking up and down at Wu Zhu in front of him, he said: "It's a good Tianji puppet. Although its cultivation is a little short of its combat power, it's better because it's solid and stable."
Wu Zhu was also surprised, but he had something in mind.
His brother had spoken a code word in advance, letting him know that a powerful monk was coming.
"Junior Wu Zhu, I have met my senior."
Wu Zhu bowed his hands.
"City Lord, Brother Wu took action against 'Gongsun Wan' because of his humble position."
Wu Zhu was immediately shocked. He didn't expect that the city lord of Tianji City would appear here.
No wonder my brother is so restless, and no wonder he keeps reminding him.
If the opponent is a city lord, his strength must be at least that of a late-stage venerable or even above.
Venerable Guanghe smiled calmly and said, "That's not the case."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Wu Zhu and turned over the jade slips on the table.
Said: "Do you know him?" Then the influence appeared in front of the two of them. It was a tall monk with red hair and wearing a dark red robe.
The moment Wu Zhu saw the other person, his eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise: "It's him!"
"Where did senior learn about this person?"
"Where is he?"
Wu Zhu unconsciously used the aura of inspiration belonging to the Great True Lord. The person in charge still had a faint smile, and his eyes seemed to be hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see clearly.
As the man waved, Wu Zhu immediately calmed down.
What he was facing was a powerful sage who was suspected to be in the later stage.
"You know him."
At this moment, even Zhong Songtang became curious.
It's just worthy of the Prime Minister Wu coming to inquire in person. This matter seems to be somewhat related to them. At least his brother Wu Zhu knows about it, but he has never heard Wu Zhu talk about it.
Wu Zhu muttered.
"I know him, but I don't know him either."
"What's the explanation?"
Wu Zhu glanced at Zhong Songtang.
Venerable Guanghe said gently: "Just tell me, I will never blame him. What I said today has entered my ears and your ears, and will not be spread out."
"Brother Wu, don't worry, what Prime Minister Wu says will be absolutely true!"
"It's related to that case..."
Wu Zhu narrated what happened after he broke into Gongsun Wan's mansion that day, and described his encounter with this man. Later, Gongsun Wan attacked him in anger, but this man used a secret method to avoid it, and then this man died.
"I see."
Zhong Shuantang let out a long sigh of relief. The matter seemed to have nothing to do with them.
"good."
Venerable Guanghe nodded.
All of a sudden it was all connected.
Gongsun Wan failed in his revenge and learned that this man was still alive, so he secretly took action. Only later did this man take action to destroy the "Hua Fang" and cross the Han River at 800 miles.
The orphanage is now empty.
Also missing was Xu Sanniang of the Pei clan of the Daqi Sect.
"Why do you know him?"
Wu Zhu said: "Because, a secret method."
"Secret method?"
"It's the magic power that transforms into a 'demon'. My disciple once used this magic power. Brother Zhong, you know, that day..." Wu Zhu looked at Zhong Songtang who was aside.
Sadness and grief flashed in his eyes, but they were restrained in an instant.
"Is that the one?"
Zhong Songtang suddenly realized.
He did know the secret method. When Lu Jing died, he personally gave him a ride.
At that time, Lu Jing actually didn't resist. He just didn't know how to solve the problem through military means, so he could only seek help from others.
Venerable Guanghe's lowered eyes moved slightly. He seemed to have caught the man's heel and asked quickly: "Tell me quickly, why did you recognize it by relying on the secret method? Is there anything else involved?"
Wu Zhu sighed: "My apprentice and I used to work for the organization and came to Tianji City to rest..."
Wu Zhujiang told what happened after arriving in Tianji City, and how he was kidnapped by the helmsman in Jujun Tower. After that, Lu Jing returned to the Zhong Mansion and told everyone that the helmsman was dead and killed, and Lu Jing came back.
At that time, there was no cure, and all he could do was wait for death.
Venerable Guanghe opened the jade slip and said, "Bring me the Jujun Tower files. I want to investigate an unsolved case from that year."
Soon, a monk sent a dossier.
After reading through it, Venerable Guanghe's eyes flashed and he said with great joy: "It's him, it must be him!"
"Otherwise, no one can kill a supreme true king in less than half a stick of incense."
Even though this was not the first time he heard the news, Zhong Songtang was still shocked.
Half a stick of incense, kill a supreme true king.
Still in Tianji City, which is surrounded by a large formation.
It’s simply terrifying!
"Prime Minister Wu, you are so courageous despite your humble position, is that person so powerful?!" Zhong Songtang asked with his hands raised.
This incident had been lingering in their minds for so many years, and they had been searching for it for so many years, but they could not find any information about that person or the secret method.
Guanghe said: "You should know about the calamity clouds rising over the Han River over eight hundred miles away."
'I know, but what does it matter...'
"This is the person who will overcome the tribulation."
"Honorable Tribulation?"
They already have the answer in their minds.
What else could it be if it wasn't the Lord's Kalpa?
That thundercloud stayed together for three years, and it didn't dissipate until one year ago.
"That means that before the tribulation, his cultivation was that of a true king." Zhong Songtang thought he would be relieved, but after hearing the news, he felt even more horrified.
He only used less than half a stick of incense to kill a monk of the same level, and he left without leaving any trace. If he hadn't gone through the tribulation, Tianji City would not have noticed him.
Venerable Guanghe did not say much, but looked at Wu Zhu and said extremely seriously: "You must have met him, even earlier in Tianji City, otherwise why would he help you clear the obstacles."
"Look carefully and think carefully."
"You have to remember where you saw him!"
"Where have you seen him?"
Wu Zhu stared at the photo carefully.
He has a green face and fangs, red hair at the top, his whole body is as white as iron, he is dressed in a dark red robe, and his face is like a handsome and graceful figure carved from marble.
Even if you just look at it from a distance, you can feel proud and cold.
"Where on earth have I seen him."
"I will never forget such a spiritual journey."
"..."
Wu Zhu thought for a long time.
He recalled all the great monks he had met in his life.
However, none of them are even remotely similar to this person.
He would definitely be able to recall such a unique person if he had ever seen him.
Then there is only one possibility.
He has never seen it.
Perhaps it was his apprentice Lu Jing who met him by chance.
That person didn't know what kind of deal he made with Lu Jing before he came to help.
"..."
"wrong!"
Wu Zhu's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils narrowed to pinpoints.
He murmured in his mouth.
"Top corner."
"Red hair."
"Green-faced fangs."
"Maybe I have actually seen him." Wu Zhu swallowed hard.
He hadn't thought of it earlier.
He had indeed seen this face and figure before.
It's just that he ignored it.
As for why you ignored it...
"He was supposed to be dead!"
"dead?"
"What do you mean?" Venerable Guanghe asked.
Wu Zhu was silent, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly back to that day.
That day, he hid in his cloak and assisted Lu Jing in completing the assassination mission.
Later, the building boat encountered a drifting boat. On the boat there was a broken human figure, two rings, a copper lamp, and nothing else.
After the black fight, they won, and naturally picked up all the fruits of victory.
"Tao soldiers!"
Wu Zhu shouted and stood up.
Two rings.
One of them is a storage bag, and the other is a broken Taoist soldier.
Wu Zhu only felt a little creepy.
A chill hits the back of my head.
I'm afraid that while they were planning how to divide the spiritual stones and treasures, that man was hiding among the Tao soldiers.
No wonder Lu Jing is obsessed with repairing Tao soldiers.
He also felt that powerful and complete Tao soldiers should be obtained as soon as possible.
At that time, it might not be entirely Lu Jing and his own personal thoughts, but the old monster hidden among the Tao soldiers.
It is the hidden devil.
I want to repair my Taoist soldiers and my body as soon as possible.
"What Taoist soldier?"
Venerable Guanghe asked.
This chapter has been completed!