Zhao Mu returned to Lingxu Immortal Palace with Sima Tongsheng, who was left with only his skin.
In the hall.
The black dragon and the turtle spirit flew in: "Chu Ying, what happened? Why did you leave suddenly?"
"I met an old friend, but unfortunately, he was already all his skin."
Zhao Mu put Sima Tongsheng on the ground, then took out the Tianyu Pure Bottle and poured it out, and poured out the old man Liang Kun.
The bone-scaling soul-devouring array in the Yujing Bottle is extremely powerful. In just a moment, Liang Kun's body has been severely corroded.
The pain that he fell to the ground and penetrated deep into his bone marrow made his whole body tremble.
"Sir, please spare me, please don't kill me!"
Liang Kun knelt in horror and begged for mercy.
Zhao Mu pointed at Sima Tongsheng: "If you don't want to die, tell me, what does this person have to do with you?"
"He?" Liang Kun said carefully: "He is a human corpse puppet refined by me."
"Where did you find him?"
"That place is called... By the way, it is the north of the Great Jin Dynasty. It seems that there was a country called Beimang Kingdom hundreds of years ago."
Liang Kun explained: "After I came to the Great Jin Dynasty half a year ago, I traveled around. Three months ago, I happened to arrive at a place called the Totem Temple, and found the body of this person in it."
"I checked it at that time and found that this person had long been dead and his soul no longer existed, but his body was not rotten and immortal, as strong as gold and iron."
"A corpse like this is so suitable for refining human corpse puppets, so I took him out of the Totem Temple and spent some time to refine it into a puppet."
Liang Kun looked at Zhao Mu in horror: "Sir, this person won't be with you... Please spare your life. The old man really doesn't know that he has something to do with you. If he knew, he would never refine him into a puppet.
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"At that time... the old man really thought that he was a corpse without a master. Please don't kill me."
Zhao Mu ignored him and walked straight to Sima Tongsheng.
After two hundred years, the living person once had now become a corpse.
The empty and dull eyes are really sad.
This is the price of immortality. Human changes and changes in the world will be something that you will experience again and again in the endless years and will never be avoided.
"What happened to you, why is the corpse not rotten and immortal?"
Zhao Mu looked at Sima Tongsheng and murmured to himself.
Many people in the Great Jin Dynasty may have long forgotten that there was a country called Beimang Kingdom hundreds of years ago on the northern land of the Great Jin Dynasty.
The Beimang Kingdom was also extremely powerful, and even invaded the Great Jin Dynasty several times in history, burning, killing, looting, which made the subjects of the Great Jin Dynasty extremely hated.
Although the Beimang Kingdom has a monarch, the monarch does not have real power, and the power of the entire country is in the hands of the Totem Temple.
The supreme leader of the Totem Temple is called the High Priest.
Zhao Mu still remembers that the Totem Temple once used the whole country to refine three Great Vajra Pills, each of which could increase the lifespan of twenty years.
It is said that when the elixir was completed, the high priest of the Totem Temple took one.
Another one was later sent to the Great Jin Dynasty and presented to the Emperor of the Eternal Life at that time.
It’s a pity that the Emperor of Immortality had no blessing to survive, and the Great Vajra Pill was stolen by his prince, and by chance it fell into Zhao Mu’s hands.
Later, Zhao Mu also relied on the Great Vajra Pill to make his martial arts cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.
Later, the new Emperor Chu succeeded to the throne and vigorously developed national strength, which allowed the strength of the Jin Dynasty to increase day by day. Finally, Zhan Xiong was sent to destroy the Beimang Kingdom.
Unfortunately, when Zhan Xiong wiped out the Totem Temple, he did not seem to find the last Great Vajra Pill.
What Zhao Mu is now wondering is why Sima Tongsheng's body was in the Totem Temple?
After he and Mu Xinzhi left the capital, they went to the Totem Temple?
What attracted them there?
"It seems that you have to go to the Totem Temple to know what happened back then?"
Zhao Mu thought to himself.
"Chu Ying, who is this person?" asked Hei Jiao.
"I gave him my cultivation experience in the past of the Great Jin Dynasty."
"I didn't expect that two hundred years later, he became like this."
Zhao Mu shook his head: "You guys prepare and follow me to the north of the Great Jin Dynasty tomorrow. I really want to know what happened to him?"
"good."
The black dragon and the spirit turtle nodded.
...
Chi Yunzi left the National Master's Mansion and walked towards the Jiaofangsi.
Along the way, many noble officials passed by and saluted respectfully when they saw him.
After a while, Chi Yunzi finally walked to the gate of Jiaofangsi.
Suddenly, a riot came from the face. Chi Yunzi turned his head and saw a group of people escorting a carriage and driving towards this side.
Those people acted very domineeringly, and all the people passing by were driven to both sides and were not allowed to approach the carriage.
Soon, the carriage stopped in front of the Jiaofangsi gate, and the Minister of Rites got off the carriage with the help of two maids.
"Sir, why have you come to the Ministry of Education? Are you interested today?" The Minister of Rites looked ambiguous.
"It turns out to be Lord Shangshu. Haha, I am not in good health, so I dare not waste my energy. Today, I am here to visit Ziwei Taoist Sect, the deacon."
Chi Yunzi looked strange, as if he had seen something from the other person?
"Such coincidence? I also came to visit that adult."
"Is that true?"
Chi Yunzi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sir Shangshu, I'm afraid that the deacon will not see you."
“Why?”
The Minister of Rites did not understand.
Chi Yunzi shook his head: "Sir Shangshu, I heard that your nephew got a large piece of land last month?"
"Haha, there is no way. The younger generation at home is more motivated and can't stay idle. They always want to make a career."
The Minister of Rites said proudly.
"Haha, it's better to do less of this kind of career. I heard that a few days ago, many farmers went to the government to sue the nephew of the Shangshu, saying that he had occupied the land of the people and caused a life?"
"nonsense!"
The Minister of Rites looked unnatural: "It's just a group of troublemakers. My nephew clearly paid for the land purchase, but they slandered that my nephew and forcibly occupying their land was simply unreasonable. The National Master must not believe such rumors.
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"Haha, Lord Shangshu is honest and honest, so I naturally don't believe it."
Chi Yunzi's expression was dull.
This is ambiguous. Is it true that it is not believed in rumors or that the Minister of Rites is honest and honest?
The Minister of Rites's face turned gloomy.
This National Master was in court in the past, so he didn't deal with him very much, so it was normal to speak out and ridicule.
But now in public, he feels a little embarrassed.
If it were someone else, he would have turned against him long ago.
It’s a pity that this national teacher can’t afford to offend him, so he can only suppress his anger in his stomach.
At this time, there were many officials coming and going in and out at the gate of the Jiaofangsi, and they greeted each other respectfully when they saw them.
Chi Yunzi ignored everyone and saluted respectfully to the void: "Sir, I will pay my respects to Chi Yunzi."
His voice rippled like a wave and spread to the entire Jiaofangsi.