Zhao Yun couldn't help but frowned, "Why have I never heard seniors talk about it?"
"I only found out three months ago." The imperial concubine spoke slowly, "We are still investigating."
After hearing this, Zhao Yun understood in his heart. He calculated the time and found that three months ago he was still trapped in the ancestral land of the Corpse Clan. Even if the imperial concubine wanted to talk to him, she had to be able to find him. As long as she didn't deliberately hide it from him, it would be fine.
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"Why did they leave?" Zhao Yun asked again.
In fact, he wanted to ask where Zi Yihou was at this moment.
The imperial concubine shook her head lightly. She didn't know what Zi Yihou and the high priest were up to. They were not safe. They just left together, but they concealed it so cleverly that they hid it from everyone.
She wasn't sure if there was a conspiracy.
But what Zi Yihou and Yin Zhou did was indeed abnormal. .??.
"You once said that they are the same person." Zhao Yun said slowly.
The people he refers to naturally refer to the high priest Yin Zhou and the black jade coffin Yin Zhou.
He had seen the night when the pass order was stolen, and was very surprised. At that time, his cultivation was still shallow, and he could not see the origin of Yin Zhou in the black jade coffin. The imperial concubine did not tell him clearly, but now his horizons are very high.
It's time to talk to Princess Yu Ling about this matter. I really want to know what secret Yin Zhou hides.
"Have you ever heard of a single soul body?" The imperial concubine sat down.
Zhao Yun thought for a while before gently shaking his head.
"Single-soul body, a complete single-soul dual cultivation body. As the name suggests, the two physical bodies share one soul. The combination of the high priest Yin Zhou and the black jade coffin Yin Zhou is the so-called single-soul body." The imperial concubine explained, "This is the ancestor.
We came to the conclusion that beforehand, we had no idea that there was another Yin Zhou. Due to a turmoil in the past year, we accidentally learned that the ancestor found out that he belonged to the single soul lineage."
Zhao Yun heard this freshly.
The world is so big and full of wonders that it still has this inheritance.
In this way, there is nothing wrong with saying that the two Yin and Zhou are the same person.
He touched his chin and his eyes became a little strange.
With one soul and two bodies, who is the wife they marry? If that happens, there won't be any problems, right?
Also, whose grandson is Yin Ming?
The princess glanced sideways and glanced up and down at Zhao Yun. She could read this guy's thoughts. Sometimes, young people's thoughts are indeed very strange.
Zhao Yun hurriedly put aside his distracting thoughts and hurriedly changed the topic, "Then the cultivation level of this single soul body is at the same level."
"Normally speaking, they are of the same level." The imperial concubine said slowly, "However, the levels of these two Yin Zhou's bodies are seriously imbalanced. Ancestor Hongyuan once went to take a peek. The one in the black jade coffin
, is an immortal-level body, at least quasi-immortal level. The reason why it is sealed in the black jade coffin is that the soul and the body are not equal. Even if it takes over the immortal-level body, it cannot use the immortal-level foundation, but the Tianwu-level combat power
There are still some.”
"A quasi-celestial being? A quasi-immortal?" Zhao Yun frowned again.
"It is because of this weirdness that our ancestors let me sit in the imperial capital all year round. In addition to guarding the imperial city, a larger part of the reason is to keep an eye on the black jade coffin Yin Zhou." The imperial concubine revealed another secret.
"Since you are worried, why not solve it?" Zhao Yun asked doubtfully, "The royal family should be well aware of what Yin Zhou has done over the years. Just picking out a few of them will be enough for him to be guillotined."
"If it were you, would you dare to move?" the imperial concubine said, handing over a letter, even if it was just a letter, it would be full of fairy tales.
Zhao Yun took it and glanced at it briefly.
There were only a few words in the letter, which made him narrow his eyes slightly. If what he expected was true, this letter was written by an immortal, and every word was written with a natural aura that could not be imitated by his current quasi-celestial level of Taoism.
This is a letter of introduction.
Yin Zhou was originally introduced to Daxia by an immortal.
In this way, many things can be explained. No wonder the Daxia royal family regarded Yin Zhou as the high priest. No wonder Yin Zhou often made mistakes, but the royal family did not dare to punish him.
Hit that immortal in the face.
"Have you seen that immortal?" Zhao Yun handed the letter back.
The imperial concubine shook her head, "In the entire Daxia, only Ancestor Hongyuan has seen it."
"Senior has doubted this letter."
"I didn't question it at first, but when I found out that there was another Yin Zhou, and that he had an immortal-level body, the matter became a bit weird. I even suspected that this letter came from the black jade coffin Yin Zhou, who came to Da Da
Xia Ding has an unknown secret, and now that we are leaving without saying goodbye, this feeling becomes even stronger."
"With a quasi-celestial soul and a quasi-immortal body, it is possible that Yin Zhou, the black jade coffin, is the mysterious caster of the spell." Zhao Yun muttered.
"Looking at it now, it's very possible." The princess took a deep breath, "If this is really the case..."
"If this is really the case, then the death of Daxia Hongque is inseparable from it." Before the imperial concubine finished speaking, Zhao Yun spoke for her.
The imperial concubine was speechless, and the light in her beautiful eyes became much deeper.
Even Zhao Yun thought so, which made her even more convinced of a possibility.
The fact that Hongque still had a complete body and an immortal-level body proved that she had survived the catastrophe and indeed entered the fairyland. As for why she died, there must have been something they didn't know about.
And this incident is probably related to the black jade coffin Yin Zhou.
Because the only person who was really present at that time, apart from her, Zi Yihou and Hong Yuan, was Yin Zhou. The Yin Zhou who was present at that time might be Yin Zhou in the black jade coffin, but they didn't notice it.
Yin Zhou was quite sophisticated, and even the ancestors might not be able to see through any random cover-up or deception.
Of course, this is just a guess.
I am afraid only Daxia Hongque knows the truth behind the fog of doubt.
There was an eerie silence in the palace for a moment.
The imperial concubine was silent, and Zhao Yun was also silent, both concentrating on their thoughts.
Luna glanced sideways for a moment, realizing that these two juniors were not too stupid.
What a pity! Their vision is still too limited. They all overestimated the cultivation level of Daxia Hongque, and underestimated the level of Yin Zhou in the black jade coffin.
Immortals are also divided into levels.
She has a clear vision, and Yin Zhou's cultivation is far higher than that of Hong Que.
However, high-level immortals are suppressed by Qiankun in the mortal world. At first glance, you would think they are quasi-immortals?
Just wait! There is going to be big trouble in this country.
Just because Hongyuan can detect single souls does not mean that he understands single souls.
What is so mysterious about this lineage?
Speaking of acting skills, Yin Zhou is also outstanding.
Even Zhao Yun was bluffed around, which shows how deep his practice is.
Zhao Yun left.
There are still many things to do, such as finding the Dragon Concubine, such as going to the Southern Region.
Nowadays, it is impossible to clean up all the major dynasties, but certain families need to be sorted out first, such as the Fire Dragon Clan, the Ge family, and the Gongsun family. None of those who surrounded and killed them during the tribulation will be able to escape.
After leaving the main hall, he cast the earth magic spell again.
After sensing it, Daxia Hongyuan's aura was not found.
According to what he thought, he should still be at the Tianwu battlefield, or on his way back from the battlefield.
According to his opinion, the Tianwu battlefield should be a space.
If possible, he really wanted to take a look and see how the four Heavenly Martial Realm masters in Daxia withstood the siege of the Heavenly Martial Realm from various countries.
"Yo, are you still alive?"
As soon as he left the palace, he saw a man in black robe approaching.
If you take a closer look, you will see that it is the ghost-faced Yama.
The moment he saw Zhao Yun, Ghost Faced Yama breathed a sigh of relief.
The sect master said that he should be a personal bodyguard and he must protect Zhao Yun thoroughly. If this kid makes any mistake, the sect master will chop him with one palm.
Fortunately, this time it was a false alarm.
Beyond the false alarm, there was real shock.
The Holy Son of Tianzong is so awesome! He dared to go to the old nest of the Great Yuan to cause trouble, captured the Emperor of the Great Yuan alive, destroyed a Great Yuan Tianwu, even the Imperial Capital and the Dragon Protecting Sect were overthrown, and the top brass of the Great Yuan were almost wiped out by him
Let's get it clean! Such a brilliant achievement is beyond the reach of the Immortal Demon Lord at the same time.
So, the sect leader has found a good ally.
So, even if he doesn’t seem to be a bodyguard, does he really need to be protected?
"Where is your sect leader?" Zhao Yun handed over a bottle of wine.
"I'm also looking for it." Ghost-faced Yama casually took the wine bottle.
"How many Tianzi-level killers do you have in Rashomon?"
"A lot." Ghost Faced Yama's answer was very vague, and he implicitly told Zhao Yun that this was highly confidential and there was no comment.
"I'll take care of everything for a sky-level killer. Come with me to the Southern Territory." Zhao Yun said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Ghost Faced Yama raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but take a second look at Zhao Yun. He copied Dayuan's hometown. He is rich and powerful. Looking at the world, Zhao Yun is the first one who dares to say this.
You know, it is very expensive to hire a top-level assassin from Rashomon, so let’s talk about him! Even if it costs tens of millions, he may not be willing to go.
"Are you sure it's all inclusive?" Ghost Faced Yama said leisurely.
"Do you think I'm kidding?" Zhao Yun glanced at him.
"It's easy to say, take the money!" Ghost-faced Yama didn't waste any time and simply extended his hand.
"Does it fit?"
"Inappropriate."
Ghost-faced Yama then thought about it and realized that it was indeed inappropriate to reach out.
All-inclusive packages for a top-level killer, with only one hand, he definitely can't handle that much money.
So, he picked up a sack.
Even a single banknote can fill a sack.
"Keep the accounts first, and I'll give them to Luoxia later." Zhao Yun said seriously.
"One code equals one code, no credit allowed."
Ghost Faced Yama collected the sack, held up his hands, and looked at Zhao Yun with his eyes as slanted as possible. This is the first time I have hired a killer and brought him on credit. Aren't you afraid that after the killers complete their mission, they will take you with them?
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To sum up, the Holy Son of Tianzong is indeed a breath of fresh air.
But having said that, he was still surprised.
The owner of the door actually told this guy his name, one was Luoxia, and the one he called was kind.
He was very curious about what kind of agreement his sect leader and Zhao Yun had made in private.
"Is there any news about the Great Xia Dragon Concubine?" Zhao Yun asked again.
"No news." Ghost-faced Yama shrugged, "It seems like the world has disappeared."
Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, his eyes were full of worry, and he had a very ominous premonition.
While they were talking, the two of them had already left the imperial capital.
The roc spreads its wings and flies high, heading straight to the southern region.
"I'm counting on my fingers, the Southern Territory is going to be lively again."
The ghost-faced Yama was still clasping his hands, sighing and tutting in his heart.
With Zhao Yun's nature of retribution, some grudges can never be forgiven.
Escape from death, how can we not let some people remember it for a long time.
While he was muttering, Zhao Yun took out a war spear, a jet black war spear.
This war spear was the one that nailed him to the sky that night when he was crossing the divine beast tribulation. The person who took the shot was a Heavenly Martial Realm. Maybe he was in poor condition that night, maybe it was too dark that night.
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Maybe that person was hiding too secretly, and he didn't see the honor clearly, and he didn't even catch a trace of his breath.
Ghost-faced Yama took the war spear, his nose twitched, and he sniffed it from beginning to end.
To be honest, the aura on this war spear is very obscure and not very easy to find.
It can be seen from this that the owner of this war spear is of high moral character.
"Where did this war spear come from?" Ghost Faced Yama asked while sniffing.
"I was almost nailed to death by that spear that day." When Zhao Yun said this, he revealed his murderous intent.
He did not bother the ghost-faced Yama, he only wanted a result.
Ghost-faced Yama is also dedicated, like a pug holding a bone and sniffing it again and again.
Um?
For a moment, Zhao Yun suddenly frowned.
He glanced at the dark place in a subtle way, and felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from the dark place.
But after many times of perception, I could smell the slightest breath.
"It shouldn't be!" Beside him, the ghost-faced Yama muttered.
"Can we find out who it is?" Zhao Yun asked with side eyes.
"If I'm not mistaken, he should be Zhenren Shangyang from the Southern Territory. His lineage rarely touches the world."
"How can you recognize his aura since you rarely see the world?"
"We had a chance encounter." Ghost-faced Yama returned the war spear, "The old man is not bad, and he is decent in his conduct. He is a good old man recognized by the world. How would such an old man sneak up on you who was seriously injured?
"
“Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts.”
Zhao Yun spoke slowly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He didn't care about any good old man, he almost nailed him to death with a spear, and this account was settled with him.
"I'll take a look again."
Seeing Zhao Yun reveal his murderous intention, Ghost Faced Yama coughed dryly and took the war spear again.
This needs to be recognized clearly. If the sniff is wrong, the misunderstanding will be serious. If Zhao Yun kills him, it will not be as simple as killing one or two people. He is a killer, but he is very professional, but
You cannot do evil at will.
He checked several more times.
The conclusion is the same.
In addition to Zhao Yun's aura, this war spear belongs to Master Shangyang.
In other words, on that dark night, Master Shangyang did something that was not worthy of martial ethics. He was a good man in the Tianwu realm and was recognized by the world. He went to sneak attack a seriously injured junior. If he had not had the talent to identify the breath,
, can’t believe this is true.
It’s true. I know people, faces but not hearts.
After collecting his thoughts, he took out a talisman.
It is a high-level communication talisman, used to send messages to Tianzi-level killers.
Since Zhao Yun wants to take care of everything, let him bring it all over.
The sect leader said in the letter that day that if necessary, a sky-level killer could be mobilized.
As for the money! Ask the door owner to ask for it later. How dare you not give it to me?
Mr. Zhao also went to the road, picked up a spiritual bead from the Lord of the Rings, and gave it to the ghost-faced Yama. This was not an ordinary spiritual bead. It was swept from the Great Yuan treasury. If a person helps like this, he must give something to others.
Benefit fee.
As for money! What money do you want? I have no money.
"How can I be so embarrassed about this?" Ghost Faced Yama smiled heartily. He spoke with words, but his hands were very honest. Ma Liu took it and put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Well, it smelled like urine.
Since he was in a good mood today, he took out a small notebook and started talking about it.
Zhao Yun glanced sideways again.
He has seen this little notebook several times, and Ghost Faced Yama will take it out whenever he has something to do.
A top-notch killer who still has the habit of writing a diary?
I have some time. I need to borrow it and take a look.