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Chapter 365: I like it a little bit! 4

A little bit, I like it! (4)

The capital city is three hundred miles away to the south.

In the main front of Shangqing Mountain, in the towering Babel Tower, Nan Gongjin, the leader of Shenzong, opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand lightly, and the wooden box on the table not far away immediately flew automatically with his feet crossed in lotus and his eyes closed.

into the palm of his hand.

Opening the lid of the box, Nan Gongjin took out nine pieces of tortoise shell from the wooden box and threw them into the pool under the steps.

The tortoise shell fell into the pond, but there was no ripple on the water. In just a moment, all nine tortoise shells sank to the bottom.

Nangong Jin frowned slightly and was about to get up when he heard messy and rapid footsteps coming from outside the door. A man in blue robes ran into the hall with a panic look on his face and knelt on the ground, "Report to the sect master.

, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the divine pool!"

"Sure enough, it's a sign of great misfortune!" Nan Gongjin's eyes lingered for a moment in the pool at the foot of the stairs, and he couldn't see his movements. His person had turned into a purple afterimage, and only his voice still echoed in the hall, "Send a message immediately.

With the eight elders, order them to meet me at the sacred pool!"

The side peak of Shangqing Mountain is on the top of the mountain diagonally opposite the Tongtian Tower.

Unlike other peaks, the entire top of this peak has no bulges at all. It seems as if it has been cut off by a sharp weapon, forming a neat platform. In the middle of the platform, a lake is as smooth as a mirror.

Legend has it that this mountain peak was cut off by the God with a sword during the war between gods and demons. Later, after the God destroyed the demons, he stood on the top of the mountain to rest, and the blood dripped from his body to form this lake. Because there is the blood of the God in the lake, he can communicate with the God.

To communicate, this lake is called the Divine Lake.

In order to show respect for the Divine Lake, the Shen Sect had already sent disciples to guard it day and night. The person who just went to inform Nangong Jin was the disciple responsible for guarding the Divine Lake tonight.

With a flash of purple light, there was already a person beside the sacred lake. He was wearing a purple Taoist robe with a picture of Yin and Yang and Pisces embroidered on his back. He was none other than Nan Gongjin, the first generation clan leader.

At this moment, the waves were still surging in the sacred lake. The entire sacred lake seemed to be supported by a huge invisible stick. With the center of the lake as the center, a huge vortex was formed. The surging waves wetted the lake shore.

In the night, the surging lake water made a roaring sound. Under the moonlight, it sparkled, and the light red lake water looked like blood.

"metropolitan!"

The figures flashed past, and there were eight more figures beside Zhou Gongjin, all wearing golden robes. They were the eight elders of Shenzong.

"I just made a divination. The direction is due north, which is very bad!" Zhou Gongjin stared at the still rotating blood pool. "The eight of you will set off immediately and rush to Qitian City!"


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