After the fire dissipated, the area around the White Lotus Sect's base camp had become a scorched earth.
Countless corpse scrolls were lying on the ground, scattered everywhere. At the center of the explosion, a deep crater was opened.
The red-robed divine attendant who was originally guarding this place has become a pile of broken scrolls at this moment.
It's like a doomsday picture of hell.
Zhou Xing knew in his heart that he could not stay here for long.
So, he quickly arrived at the place where the red-robed godly servant died, picked up the opponent's space ring, and fled quickly.
Soon, Zhou Xing left this place.
Shortly after he left, a white lotus bloomed in the void here.
A middle-aged woman walked out of the white lotus.
She was gorgeously dressed and had a majestic look on her face, as if she was born with an aristocratic temperament.
She is the Holy Mother of White Lotus.
The gods enshrined in Jining County.
But at this moment, her face was covered with frost, and her face was almost filled with anger.
Zhou Xing was overjoyed, thanked him and left in a hurry.
Before returning to the room, Zhou Xing was taken to the confidential room by Butler Boland.
In the confidential room, the Marquis, Li Sisi and Sang Yun were waiting.
The Marquis noticed the alchemy potion in Zhou Xing's hand and hooked his fingers...
The potion was in his hands.
The Marquis examined it carefully and sighed: "Sacred blood. Such a big deal. This thing costs at least five million a piece, and it's still worth nothing."
"Sacred blood, the legendary super-concentrated psychic essence? The kind of magical potion that professionals can absorb directly to greatly improve their cultivation without any side effects?"
"That's right!"
Sang Yun's eyes immediately glowed green, and his breathing became rapid.
The Marquis smiled slightly: "You can't find many of these in all the homes. It is of great use to beginners. If taken by a first-level professional, one can be worth a year of hard work. If taken by a third-level professional,
, one stick is worth three months of hard work. Here are three..."
Zhou Xing regrets so much. He knew earlier that this thing was so valuable...
It should be hidden secretly!
"As expected, our enemies are all princes and nobles with deep roots in the empire and powerful eyes and hands. Their strength cannot be underestimated!" Zhou Xing said after hearing this.
"Well! At this point, half of the Broken Sword Plan has been completed. The deployment and implementation of the other half will still take some time. We will replace their shadow warriors with the Python Camp and the Anaconda Camp, and have two shadow warriors who have imitated Li Youwei.
The special commissioner who has worked with Lei Bicheng on his behavior and facial expressions for six years replaced these two people to prepare for the subsequent contact with Xiao Dingli." He nodded slowly and continued.
"There are still one and a half years to go! Both Xiao Dingli and the old monster behind him are solid bones. The sacrifices they may have to make to bite them off are far more tragic than they are now!" Zhou Xing looked at the Buddhist altar.
In the two framed photos above, there was a raging fire in his eyes, but the fire did not affect Zhou Xing's calm judgment. He was still able to accurately point out the current severe situation between ourselves and the enemy.
"That's right, Xiao Dingli is a long-famous monk who has been crowned king. He is ranked eighth in the realm of heaven and human beings. His king's name is 'Ding'. His strength is unfathomable, not to mention the half-lived and half-dead old monster Xiao Qingming behind him.
, although he has reached his twilight years and no longer has the power to become a saint, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it is still a huge dragon that is very difficult to move!" Speaking of these two people, Qingcheng is particularly solemn, because they are
Having already stepped into the realm of true strong men, I can feel the gap between myself and these people even more. The sense of oppression and crisis that I feel when I cut the picture is a thousand times stronger and clearer than Xu Xu.
On the contrary, Xu Xu was not afraid of tigers when she was born. She had not set foot in the realm of heaven and humans, and had no idea how strong the so-called eighth and ninth ranks were. Although the names of these two people were well known to her, it was equivalent to listening to fairy tales.
Similarly, although a large number of supernatural books and professional textbooks have mentioned that the abilities of these two levels are so great that they deserve to be a part of nature, it is still difficult for Xu Xu to truly face and feel about them psychologically.
"Who dares to kill my followers?"
The voice was filled with resentment.
You know, she not only lost a divine attendant, but also lost at least 30% of her elite believers.
Especially since she has been caught up in the whirlpool of fighting in Jining County, the strength of her troops is particularly important to her.
The next moment, Our Lady of White Lotus activated her spiritual thoughts and swept across the entire Jining County unscrupulously.
She dug deep into the ground to find the murderer.
"Our Lady of White Lotus, you have gone too far. As a supporter of the gods, you are not allowed to do anything in Jining County."
Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a blue official uniform flew over, his expression calm and intimidating.
"Provincial Governor Zhangqiu! Just wait!"
Holy Mother White Lotus gritted her teeth, glanced at him angrily, and immediately withdrew her figure and disappeared.
Heaven and earth returned to peace.
There was no emotion or anger on the face of the governor Zhangqiu.
The Marquis handed over the alchemy potion in his hand: "Chief Editor Tang gave it to you. It's yours. Take it and take it as soon as possible."
Zhou Xing hesitated. He suppressed his heartache and said to Li Sisi and Sang Yun, "How about we share it equally?"
Li Sisi pursed her lips and smiled: "Zhou Xing, your improvement in cultivation is the most important thing. You are only at the first level now, which is too weak. Three pieces of sacred blood are enough for you to advance to the second level."
Sang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to give it to me? I will really accept it."
Zhou Xing smiled awkwardly...
Put it away silently.
Sang Yun made a "cut" sound.
The Marquis said: "Okay, let's get down to business now. Zi Xi, please retell the conversation between you and Mr. Tang. Remember, don't miss any detail, including your tone and expression!"
Zhou Xing nodded in agreement. To be honest, his heart was full of curiosity at this moment. He also wanted to know what happened.
The Marquis listened attentively, and even asked over and over some details.
For example: "Are you sure that the word Chief Editor Tang said is pronounced 'Shibo Sijuan'"
Zhou Xing touched his nose awkwardly: "Not sure, it's just an approximation."
"Listen, is this the one?"
The Marquis uttered a word, and Zhou Xing shook his head.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Marquis said several words in a row, but still not.
The Marquis got into trouble with this "Shibo Silk Roll". After struggling for an hour, the Marquis seemed to suddenly think of something. He looked at Zhou Xing, his expression solemn as never before.
"Listen carefully, is this it?"
Zhou Xing shouted excitedly: "Yes, that's it."
"you sure?"
After Xu Xu informed Zhou Xing of the current situation, she left quickly. The next plan required a lot of turnover of manpower and material resources. Her work schedule from now to the next year and a half will be very tense and tense.
hurry.
Zhou Xing and Qingcheng are now free. As the secret agents and surprise soldiers in the plan, they do not need to participate in the operations on the surface. They only need to continue to accumulate strength secretly and deliver fatal blows to the enemy at unexpected moments.
That’s it!
So, the two of them stayed in this quiet mountain villa for seven days. Liquan is a famous hot spring city in Beihuang Prefecture. There are countless hot springs of all kinds, and even this mountain villa has
It comes with a hot spring pool large enough for several people to bathe in.
Zhou Xing and Qingcheng were bathing in the hot spring pool in the mountain jungle. When they looked up, they could see countless lush green tree crowns. When they closed their eyes and inhaled, they could smell the pleasant fragrance of vegetation, which spread through the gaps between the branches of the trees.
The tiny spots of light under it form a beautiful and peculiar Tyndall phenomenon, which makes people indulge in it, completely relax their body and mind, and enjoy every moment of bathing time.
Especially in this cold winter season, the mountains and plains are covered with snow. From time to time, the snow falls from the mountains and floats on the clear and empty hot spring water, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and extremely beautiful.
at this time.
Zhou Xing and Baizhi have returned home.
"It's a risk, but it's worth the risk to gain wealth and wealth."
On the way back, Zhou Xing felt the divine thoughts of Our Lady of White Lotus sweep over him.
Fortunately, Bai Zhi used his space isolation ability to isolate Zhou Xing from her aura.
"It's time to check the harvest."
Zhou Xing's face showed a little excitement, and he silently opened the newly acquired Sumeru Ring.
There are a lot of supplies inside, including a lot of elixirs, talismans, and more than 800 spiritual stones.
Inside, Zhou Xing also saw twenty bottles of Qi-increasing pills that were out of stock in the market.
Besides.
There are also a large number of human elixirs, about a hundred.
Zhou Xing did not hesitate and took the Qi-increasing Pill and the Human Pill at the same time.
After some digestion, Zhou Xing finally reached the state of perfection in the upper Dantian, and the tempering level of his kidneys also increased by 20%.
"As long as I get one more Destiny Grass, I can enter the Qi Gathering Realm."
Zhou Xing couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
Zhou Xing was shocked, who would come to him at this moment?
Could it be that someone discovered the clues and followed him?
Zhou Xing felt a little uneasy.
"I'm sure and sure!"
The Marquis' expression immediately changed, and Li Sisi even exclaimed, covered her mouth and stood up.
The Marquis rubbed his brows, his expression on his face was like that of the editor-in-chief of the Tang Dynasty, very strange, with fear and anticipation mixed with it.
"What does this mean?" Sang Yun asked eagerly.
Li Sisi slowly sat down, picked up the coffee on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
She said seriously: "This word in Dawn language means divine power!"
"Supernatural power?" Sang Yun asked in shock: "You mean..."
Sang Yun covered her mouth, she looked around nervously, then lowered her voice and said, "God?"
"Yes!" Li Sisi nodded heavily: "God!"
"It would be great if everyone was here. We could all come here to get together during this season, soak in hot springs, enjoy the mountain scenery, and listen to the snow... That would be great!" Zhou Xingyuan looked at the light snow falling in the mountains.
Suddenly, sadness came over me, and I sighed with emotion.
"Yes, if old friends are evergreen, if old friends are still there, how wonderful it would be!" Qingcheng was wrapped in a white swimsuit, her short black hair swayed in the cold wind, and her clear green eyes were like a stream of autumn water, which highlighted her icy skin.
With her white skin and graceful figure, Jade Bone was just like the fairy who came from heaven to bathe in the human world as described in Zhiyi. She slowly held up a handful of clear spring water, and was also thinking about the divine way.
She also thought of many people and many things, such as the clear river in her childhood memory. She put a paper boat on the river, and the paper boat went away and never returned, just like many people in her life.
Farewell is the end of the world, once we say goodbye, we will never see each other again in this life.
Within seven days, no unusual movements were reported from Fengtian and Langya, and the plan was going smoothly. Although Li Youwei and Lei Bisheng had considerable weight and power in their respective territories, they were under the influence of Xiao Dingli, the prestigious king monk.
In his eyes, they are still just unpopular little characters. He usually doesn't personally intervene in his interactions with such little characters. Unless he has a really important plan, he will deign to personally intervene. At other times, Kan will be controlled by his subordinates.
Xuan.
Fortunately, the Broken Sword plan was well laid out and meticulous. The people who played Li Youwei and Lei Bisheng made no mistakes and successfully handled the regular cross-examinations.
After Zhou Xing and Qingcheng rested here for seven days, they left to do their own things. Before leaving, Zhou Xing sent Murasame and Snake Nao back. The four spiritual weapons were displayed on the Buddhist altar. Zhou Xing silently gave them
After worshiping, he left with Qingcheng.
But he still went and opened the courtyard door.
To his surprise,
Outside the door were two official servants, not from the White Lotus Sect.
"Is something wrong?"
Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows.
The two officials nodded politely, knowing that the owner of this room was a friend of their boss's son.
"It's like this. Not long ago, the Corpse Kingdom raided the northern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Millions of corpse soldiers pressed on the border, forming a wave of red zombies."
"Beiliang Pass was directly breached, and all the soldiers in the pass were transformed into corpse soldiers. The border was in danger, and the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty personally ordered the recruitment of troops in order to carry out the Northern Expedition."
Zhou Xing looked at the conscription order in the opponent's hand and asked thoughtfully:
"So you are here to recruit soldiers?"
The two officers and soldiers nodded eagerly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhou Xing hesitated for a moment and said truthfully:
"We don't have anyone who can apply for the tax. Is there any other way to be exempted from the tax? For example, by paying money?"
"Of course, but if each household wants to be exempted from the tax, they have to pay one hundred taels of silver."
Zhou Xing subconsciously retorted: "The end of power in this world is the seventh level. The book says that nine is the ultimate number, the eighth holy level, and the ninth divine level are just a good wish. In this world, people cannot become gods
.”
Sang Yun looked at Zhou Xing with strange eyes.
Zhou Xing said seriously: "This is a knowledge point that must be tested in Yi Xue, from the fourth grade to the seventh grade. I will definitely remember this point!"
Sang Yun smiled bitterly and said: "You did remember correctly, but the answer itself is wrong. Zhou Xing, you have to know that what you saw on the party materials is just what I want you to know. The fact is that in the Dawn Era,
The end point of power is level eight. In the glorious era, the end point of power is level seven. But now, in the glorious era, the end point of power is not level seven, but level six! Since the Dark Ages, the overall picture of power in this world has been declining.
"
Zhou Xing lost his voice and said in shock: "In the dawn era, the end point of power is the holy level. In the dark age, the dark age, the end point of power is the ninth level, which is the divine level, a god, a real god!"
Sang Yun nodded: "Holy God Zhantian is not a god because of his achievements, but because he is indeed a god!"
Holy God Zhantian is a god, a real god!
This understanding completely subverted Zhou Xing's world view!
Everyone told him that gods did not exist. But now...
In the mountain courtyard, the forgetful aqua blue wind chimes are gently blowing, as if they are seeing off an old friend.
After Zhou Xing and Qingcheng left Liquan, they went to Fengtian. The reason why they went to Fengtian was because Zhou Xing promised the old man a few months ago when Huanglong crossed the Jiujiang River.