"Asshole!!!"
An angry and vicious roar suddenly came from far away in the mist-filled valley. It was like the roar of a night ghost, tearing away people's eardrums, making people's blood flow speed up, and the heart seemed to be shaking at this sound.
The sudden stop was accompanied by a sudden stop.
In the valley and on the peaks outside the valley, where laughter, screams, tears, and curses were still heard from time to time, all sounds suddenly stopped.
An oppressive atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire mountain range. Even in broad daylight under the sun, a chilly atmosphere like a cold wind spread instantly.
"God, calm down! Calm down!"
"God, please calm down!"
In the buildings on various mountain tops, many disciples wearing black and red robes knelt down in fear in the direction of the valley. Some people quickly cut their wrists first, letting their blood pour on the dry stone slabs.
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Immediately, everyone followed suit as if they were crazy, slit their wrists, and let the hot blood pour on the floor.
As soon as we climbed up, blood spread everywhere on the ground in several hilltop buildings. It gradually gathered together and then flowed into the gaps between the stone bricks. A faint smell of blood began to spread among the mountains.
The rolling fog in the valley gradually gathered and shrank.
If you look closely, you will see that the mist is completely blood red.
The source of its retraction is a tuyere position, which is quite similar to the tuyere created by Tianjimen using Fengzhu Gong.
But the suspected wind outlet in the valley here is actually a deep pit that is sunken and glowing with blood.
I saw something squirming in the darkness in the deep pit, and a smelly red smoke suddenly rose up. The scene after the red smoke was enough to make anyone who witnessed it feel frightened.
Those were actually corpses that had been corroded to the point where the skin was torn apart and the bones were incomplete. No, they were not corpses. Some of them were still alive.
Some people were actually still letting out weak pitiful howls and squirming in the deep pit, revealing their heads that had half of their face flesh eaten away horribly, and the remaining half was just some white bones that were about to burn to death.
The stench of putrefaction and maggots filled the entire pit, making it nauseating and lingering.
This is simply like a purgatory on earth. In the depths of the blood pool, there are countless dead bones and heads. It is extremely weird and miserable.
And at the very center, a human figure with bloody flesh was trapped deep in the pit, his body covered with red meridians. These meridians were connected to the bodies of all the living and valuable creatures around him.
"God, please calm down...God, please calm down..."
Bursts of sound coming from several mountains were carried to the valley like wind.
The bloody figure suddenly opened its hollow mouth, which seemed to be just a movement, without any teeth at all, and the tongue full of blood moved and made a bloodthirsty sound.
"The useless four sons are dead, and one of my body is destroyed! I want revenge! Revenge! Revenge!! Who among you can bring back the body of the leader of Heifeng Village in the vassal country?
The Lord God will accept him as the new fourth son and personally give him ten drops of the blood of the Blood God."
Wow——
On several mountain tops, all the bloodthirsty and murderous disciples of the Blood Transformation God Sect went crazy. Even the two official disciples of the Blood Transformation God Sect who were sitting on two of the mountains could not help but change their expressions.
These four words "Blood God, Essence and Blood" make my heart beat loudly.
The magical skill of transforming blood, this skill is extremely vicious.
If you want to achieve success quickly, you need to drink the blood of countless creatures to become a strong person.
However, such a vicious practice method is bound to be opposed by others. It is also regarded as an evil practice in the Holy Dynasty, which is quite difficult to combat.
But if you can get one drop of Blood God Essence, it is worth ten rounds of blood refining with hundreds of people. The most important thing is that you can directly improve your skills, including spiritual power, without refining it yourself.
For the disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect, this is the greatest gift.
Whoosh——
In a palace, a shadow that was faster than a ghost suddenly appeared, floating lightly on the eaves of a corner. The golden rooster stood alone, with one foot bent and stretched, and bowed deeply towards the direction of the valley, "Disciple is willing to go."
boom!
An ancient-looking stone house on another hilltop suddenly shook violently, as if it was knocked off the ground by a huge impact.
The next moment, the stone house was suddenly exploded by a huge brute force, and large square bricks like stone rollers flew out in all directions with a horrifying sound.
A huge figure rushed out like a cannonball, and its feet like iron towers hit the ground heavily.
Amid the smoke and dust, a tall and sturdy man strode out.
I saw that this man's eyes were full of blood and veins, his face was covered with ferocious bright red scars that seemed to have just healed, and his whole body was covered with terrifying muscles like large lumps of willow trees. He suddenly knelt down facing the direction of the valley like a toppled mountain, his knees
He smashed the stone tiles on the ground into a hole and said.
"That loser, Fourth Brother! I'm willing to share the Master's worries. If I don't punch out the intestines of that Black Wind kid, I will take out my own intestines to apologize to the Master!"
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Half a day later, it was the sultry night in the palace.
On the high pavilion in the Yixin Palace, Jiang Dali had changed into a well-tailored black wide-sleeved top, trimmed with black belts, a brown silk cloak, and black leather unicorn boots. He was adjusting the newly made clothes on his arms.
Iron nail bracers.
The powerful Fire Lin Sword and the Heavenly Wrath Sword were carried on the golden silk pouch on his back like a cross on the left and right. The handles of the sword extended from both sides of his thick neck. The whole person looked like a towering city wall.
By the window.
After leaving the temple, he temporarily placed Zhu Yunwen under house arrest and personally acted as regent.
Xie Wei and a group of close officials who had been secretly promoted and recruited in the previous two months were summoned to quickly and resolutely launch a series of rigorous investigations inside and outside the palace, including the imperial mausoleum.
Up to this point, each command has been completed in an orderly manner and the results have been communicated back.
At this time, he was standing alone on the upper floor, listening to the news coming back from below. While recovering from his injuries, he happily looked at the spectacular night view of the imperial city.
I could see numerous palaces and pavilions in the distance, with thousands of connections, just like tens of thousands of households and thousands of doors. Against the vast dark sky, it looked like human fireworks, but also as if it was lonely and cold at high places.
Now that he was at the top of one or even two vassal states, looking at the scenery, even Jiang Dali couldn't help but feel that he had reached the peak of his life and should be satisfied with his achievements, as well as a feeling of loneliness.
We have reached the peak, but why do we still feel lonely and alone?
Perhaps it was because of this that he was alone in the Ming Dynasty Palace looking at the night view from a high position, but there was no old friend beside him to talk to and drink with. Even the verbose Heavenly Monk fell into a deep sleep due to the loss of his soul.
There was a moment of loneliness.
After recuperating for most of the day, his mental trauma has recovered, and his spiritual sense can function again, detecting the auras of various people around him and judging the depth of martial arts.
If there are any people from the Blood Transformation Sect who appear within the five hundred feet range, they will not be able to escape his unpredictable spiritual sense.
"Report!"
A long voice came from outside the courtyard below.
Jiang Dali didn't need to look to see who was coming to report. He could even tell by the severity of his footsteps that the other person was still holding something in his hand. This news was also the news about Zhu Wuli's body that he valued most.
He suddenly turned around and walked down the attic without hesitation. He arrived at the hall below which had eighteen connected screens with carved and painted landscapes of the Forty-eight Jinling Scenes. He sat in front of one of the screens named "Nuzu Head Yanlan" and waved.
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The eunuch on his right who was bowing and waiting immediately looked outside and nodded.
The official waiting outside the door perked up, quickly crossed the threshold and took small steps to walk outside the screen. He knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times. After performing the etiquette that was almost equal to that of the emperor, he said.
"Inform the prince, I have sent some corpse materials to be examined by Chen Tuantou, the most experienced person in the palace. After Chen Tuantou's personal inspection, there is an 80% chance that the corpse is that of Emperor Zhu. Chen Tuantou
We are waiting outside the hospital now. Your Majesty, you can summon me at any time to confirm in person."
At the end of the conversation, the official felt quite uneasy.
It's 80% possible, but the last 20% means it's impossible. If we pursue this issue, it will be a difficult task.
"Okay! I know this. I will leave Zhu Wuli's body behind. You can go down."
Jiang Dali ordered in a deep voice.
When he heard the 80% chance, he knew that his guess was correct.
The shriveled pieces of flesh and blood that were brought back to the temple and once offered on the altar turned out to be those of Zhu Wuli.
Although there is still 20% uncertainty, Jiang Dali believes in his feelings.
Because although the pieces of flesh and blood found were shriveled, there was still a very faint dragon aura left. This dragon aura could not be detected by others, but if he sensed it carefully, he could detect it. In addition, the experienced master craftsmen in the palace gave him
With an 80% affirmative answer, the answer is basically clear.
As expected, the Blood Transformation God was very interested in Zhu Wuwu, and actually used his flesh and blood as a sacrifice to use his soul to absorb the essence of his flesh and blood and turn it into power.
But Jiang Dali was still puzzled by something.
Zhu Wuwu was already dead. All the power in his flesh and blood, including dragon energy, was lost after death. There was not much power that could be used. No matter how powerful the blood-transforming magic was, in the hands of the blood-transforming god, it could only be
How can a unique art of returning to the true state come from scratch, grow from small to large, and forcibly draw a lot of power from flesh and blood?
This is totally against common sense.
unless--
Jiang Dali ignored the officials who respectfully resigned and left. He sat on a chair and rubbed his chin, thinking, "Unless the other party's research on blood has actually achieved the purpose of exchanging blood for himself... He needs Zhu Wuli's flesh and blood."
Not for the power, but to absorb the royal bloodline and transform yourself into the royal family of the Ming Dynasty?"
"It's not very reasonable. I don't care about being the emperor of a vassal state, and the Blood God Lord certainly doesn't care about it either. Why give up the entire forest for a tree?
Moreover, if it’s just for the so-called royal blood, it’s not just Zhu Wuli who has royal blood... Are there any secrets in this that I didn’t expect?”
Jiang Dali stood up, put his hands behind his back and exhaled, his eyes flashing with coldness and his expression majestic.
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Now you have to kill a group of disobedient people to set an example.
"Your Majesty!"
The old eunuch standing next to his right hand hardly needed Jiang Dali to speak, so he took a step forward and bowed to the side, waiting for his orders.
He wears a black crown with gold flowers on his head, a vermilion wide-sleeved top, navy and blue lace, a jade leather belt around his waist, a black skirt, and black and white pair of Ruyi shoes, giving people a neat and tidy look.
It's completely different from other eunuchs who always have a smelly smell when they walk.
This was also an old eunuch named Liu Zhong who was appointed and supported by Jiang Dali. He could be regarded as the most promising person in the Ming Dynasty in my memory, except for the old eunuchs, Wei Jinzhong, Cao Zhengchun and other eunuchs.
Jiang Dali promoted him to the new governor of Dongchang, and continued to learn the "Tiangang Tongzi Kung Fu" that all the governors of Dongchang had always known. This could be regarded as cultivating some obedient slaves in the Ming Dynasty.
"Everyone involved in the burial of Zhu Rongli's body will be thoroughly investigated. If nothing is found, then-"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed coldly, and he made a horizontal cut with his palm.
"Yes! I take the order!"
Liu Zhong knelt down to accept the order, then slowly turned around, not daring to turn his back to Jiang Dali in a disrespectful manner, and slowly withdrew behind the screen, and then quickly went to do his work.
The hall immediately became deserted.
Jiang Dali's eyes fell on the screen in front of him, admiring the unparalleled beauty of the mountains surrounded by the carved paintings. He saw lush forests and bamboos, floating greenery, and strong feelings came to his heart. He turned around and smiled proudly at the cold moon outside the window.
road.
"Boundless beautiful scenery comes alive in paintings,
The autumn moon hangs in front of the window in the sky.
With a shout of death, everyone's head will roll,
Let's drink wine and drink together with blood and pride."
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