Li Muxin fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth and a bloody hole in his abdomen. However, Yang Ming's blow skillfully avoided the vital point, so the injury seemed serious, but in fact it was not life-threatening.
"Who are you and why do you know Shenzong's magic skills?"
Li Muxin roared angrily, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he stared at Yang Ming, who was slowly walking over. He was a majestic white soul demon warrior, but he was shriveled in the hands of a junior. If word spread, he would lose his face.
"Oh, you said... Shenzong, then my guess is correct."
Yang Ming looked at Li Muxin with a half-smile but not a smile. The latter immediately realized that he had made a mistake and quickly changed the subject: "What Shenzong? I don't know what you are talking about. I never said anything about Shenzong..."
Yang Ming was not surprised when he saw this. After all, the God Master required all members not to disclose information about Shenzong to the outside world until their death. If Yang Ming had not been investigating Shenzong, he probably would not have found Li Muxin.
Because Li Muxin spilled the beans and admitted in disguise that the Chaos Cult was the Shenzong, Yang Ming decided to control him on the spot and make him an informant placed by Yang Ming in the Shenzong.
"Li Muxin, let me tell you, I am Feng Changsheng." Yang Ming deceived.
Sure enough, Li Muxin didn't believe Yang Ming's words, looked at Yang Ming and said: "How could you...be...Master Feng..."
The moment he looked into Yang Ming's eyes, Li Muxin's soul was blown away by Yang Ming's dragon power. The snake man's soul control method took advantage of the opportunity and took control of Li Muxin's soul. Yang Ming discovered that Long
With the addition of power and soul control, the success rate is greatly improved.
The Snake Man's method of controlling souls is different from the ordinary spiritual skills of controlling others. It is more like an illusion skill, inserting one's own thoughts into the soul of the other party, making the other party trust him unconditionally and go through fire and water for him without any hesitation.
"Tell me about Shenzong's situation." Yang Ming asked immediately when he saw that Li Muxin had lowered his guard.
The headache he expected did not appear. Li Muxin went on as usual and immediately answered Yang Ming's questions. In his impression, Yang Ming was a member of Shenzong, and talking about Shenzong among members would not trigger a ban.
"Shenzong is not on any tile. It is an independent space, so it can completely avoid detection by other forces."
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was beyond Yang Ming's expectation that Shenzong was not on any of the sectors. This was something he had never thought about. Is there such a place in Dorag continent?
If Yang Ming had been to the Dragon Blood Pond, he would not think this way. The location of the Dragon Blood Pond is an independent space. Whenever it is time to open it, the heads of the nine dragon clan sects will gather together to open the space for the baptized person to enter.
, but Yang Ming has not experienced the baptism of Longchi, so he does not know these situations.
This is also due to his carelessness before. He only showed the map of four tiles to Lei Hao and thought that Shenzong was on the Fiery tile. Fortunately, Yang Ming's mistake was corrected in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"What else?" Yang Ming asked.
"That independent space is on the edge of the Water Plane Plate and the Wind and Thunder Plate, but only the God Lord and the nine monarchs know how to open it. We can only enter this small space under their leadership." Li Muxin continued.
Hearing this, Yang Ming frowned. This situation is not good news for their Dragon Clan sect. In this way, Shenzong occupies an advantageous location. It can advance, attack, retreat, and defend, making it invincible. The Dragon Clan sect wants to
It would be extremely difficult to deal with them.
"Then how do you, the Shenzong, contact you?" Yang Ming asked a key question.
"Our members have very little contact with each other. If we need to convey orders, when the number of people is small, the monarchs will take the initiative to find us. When the number of people is large, they will release specific magical beasts and go to all target locations to convey the order." Li Muxin said frankly.
"Then there are no reports from your subordinate members?"
"The situation you mentioned does exist, but it is very rare. Generally, we make our own decisions. As long as it does not endanger the interests of Shenzong, all members will follow the policy set by the Lord. The monarchs do not care about us, they only
It’s enough to inspect the work regularly.”
Li Muxin honestly explained the situation to Yang Ming. After hearing this, the latter immediately felt that there was an opportunity. Since the monarchs were not always able to notice all the situations in time, Yang Ming had an idea.
"Have you ever seen the so-called God Lord? Who is he and what is his strength?"
Yang Ming asked the most critical question, but Li Muxin knew very little about this issue and did not provide any valuable information. This left Yang Ming a little speechless. Regarding the situation of the Divine Lord, one sentence can be summarized as: He is elusive and mysterious.
Strength is unknown.
There was no point in asking any more questions. Yang Ming simply stopped asking. What he had to consider now was how to lure out the nine monarchs and eliminate them in one fell swoop. However, it was extremely difficult and he could not accomplish it alone. He
We must first unite the clan leaders of the nine sects and make a long-term plan. Yang Ming asked Li Muxin not to talk to anyone about this matter after he returned, so he let him go, as there was still use in keeping him.
Looking back, Yang Ming asked Yun Ming to end the test. Everyone woke up from a dream, gasping for breath with lingering fear, unwilling to recall the situation of the test. Under Yang Ming's instructions, Yun Ming said to everyone: "The test is over, and none of you have
After passing the test, you can leave."
After saying that, without waiting for anyone to protest, he threw everyone out of the formation pavilion, and then closed the door so that no one could get in. Everyone also knew the consequences of forcing their way in, so they had no choice but to curse and walk back to the passage and back to the psychedelic forest.
Deep in the Formation Pavilion, Yun Ming stood respectfully behind Yang Ming and said to his master: "Master, everyone has left the tomb. Are you going to leave the tomb next?"
Yang Ming nodded. This trip to the psychedelic forest was a complete success. The biggest winner was Yang Ming. He not only condensed the domain, but also obtained the Space Spiritual Weapon Array Pavilion, directly possessing the enviable weapon.
Huge treasure.
…
In the Iron Fire City, the Blacksmiths Association announced the termination of cooperation with the Chaos Chamber of Commerce and paid a huge amount of compensation. This made the Chaos Chamber of Commerce angry, but they could not say anything. Many people were paying attention to this matter. If the Chaos Chamber of Commerce
Any outrageous behavior will destroy the glorious image they have worked so hard to build.
"Master, this plan will wipe out all the savings of our Blacksmiths Association over the years, and we have to start all over again."
Tiexiong was complaining to a young man, who was none other than Yang Ming himself. After leaving the Fantasy City, he returned to Iron Fire City to see how the plan was being implemented.
As one of the richest forces, the Blacksmiths Association's breach of contract this time has caused an uproar and attracted widespread attention. Some people are scolding the Blacksmiths Association for being ignorant of promotion. Some people say that the blacksmiths of the Blacksmiths Association are stupid when they strike iron.
, there are also people who are secretly laughing and gloating about the Chaos Chamber of Commerce...
"Master Tiexiong, with Shan Lao's technical support, do you still need to worry about money? It won't take long to make it all back, and it will be even better than before." Yang Ming smiled and comforted the frowning Tiexiong.
Shan Liwen on the side asked Yang Ming: "Master Yang Ming, when you come back to Iron Fire City this time, you won't just see the miserable situation of the Blacksmiths Association, right?"
"How can you call it a tragedy when you say this? I am here to bring you welfare." Yang Ming said as he took out several space rings and put them in the hands of Shan Liwen and Tiexiong.
Tiexiong tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his bitter melon-like face, which was not to mention ugly, but when he saw what was inside the space ring, his eyes widened instantly and he looked at Shan Liwen in disbelief.
Shan Liwen also looked at Tie Xiong with the same expression. Then the two of them looked at Yang Ming at the same time, and it was Shan Liwen who asked: "Master Yang Ming, are all rare metals in this?"
Yang Ming nodded and said: "Isn't the rare metal that your blacksmith association likes the most? This is the rare metal I found in the psychedelic forest, so I gave it to you as a thank you gift from Wan Jin Xing.
."
"Although I heard that there is an unknown treasure tomb deep in the psychedelic forest, I have only heard about it. Master Yang Ming, did you find a vein of rare metals in it?" Tiexiong held these tightly.
Space rings, for fear that they will fly away next moment.
Yang Ming touched his nose and didn't know how to explain to the two of them. Could it be that the entire tomb belongs to me and I can have as many as I want? I had no choice but to give them no explanation and let them go. He was right
The two said: "These rare metals can only be valuable in your hands. In my hands, they are no different than a stone. I am cleaning up the 'garbage'."
Tiexiong's face was already grinning from ear to ear when Yang Ming said that he would give them all the rare metals. If their blacksmiths association paid for such a huge amount of rare metals, the value would be the same as the compensation to the Chaos Chamber of Commerce.
The money is almost there.
The atmosphere of the Blacksmiths Association is completely different. The Chaos Chamber of Commerce is not so happy. Although the Blacksmiths Association has paid a large amount of money for breach of contract, the money is not what they want. Their purpose is to deal with the people behind Wanjinhang.
Cheng Hua Que, now that Yang Ming has interfered with it, their purpose has failed.
In a secluded palace, a sharp and unpleasant voice suddenly came out: "Does this Blacksmith Association want to be exterminated? Dare you terminate cooperation with our Shen Sect?"
"Mrs. Meng, you are so excited, please be careful." As soon as Meng Dijun finished speaking, another voice with a sinister tone came.
"Hmph, I'm in good health. Unlike some people who only do sneaky things and don't dare to show their true colors to others. They have been controlling their subordinates from behind. If you don't tell them, you would think they are weak and sick?" Meng Dijun?
Not to be outdone, he counterattacked.
"You...I am in control of the overall situation. I am playing chess. I don't have any literati elegance, so I just kill and kill." Feng Changsheng was poked in a sore spot and refuted Meng Dijun's remarks.
Feng Changsheng was indeed in poor health since he was a child. His parents named him Changsheng because they wanted him to live a hundred years. Feng Changsheng's qualifications are the best among the nine monarchs of Shenzong, but due to congenital defects, he has never been able to break through.
When White Soul is perfect, he has no choice but to become the subordinate of the God Lord, because the God Lord promised him that he would use the dragon blood from the dragon blood pool to cure his defects.
"Hahaha..." After hearing the two people's exchange of words, a few wanton laughter came from the surroundings, making the quiet palace instantly become noisy.
"alright."
A deep voice came from the palace, and all the voices suddenly stopped. Feng Changsheng and Meng Dijun stopped talking. The owner of this voice was none other than Yang Ming's biggest enemy, the Divine Lord.