The helpless ancestor He heard from someone close to the sect leader that the items on the list must not be included, otherwise it would cause great harm to the sect leader.
Although he didn't know what kind of harm it would cause, and as time passed, he only remembered "Tian Yi Jin Shui" among the substances on the list, but this was enough for He Wunai, who was resentful and wanted revenge.
"Aren't you afraid that Dao Zhongzong will find out when you do this?" Yang Huang asked later, "After all, if the sect leader discovers something is wrong, he will soon order an investigation."
He helplessly let out a sinister laugh and said: "Of course I'm not afraid. Because there are at least hundreds of things on the list that are harmful to the sect master. Even if the sect master finds something wrong, he still has to find out what kind of thing is causing it.
It’s not that easy, not to mention, there are not hundreds but hundreds of sects that supply blood jade to Daozhong Sect. The number of blood jade is so huge, how could he find our Wutianhui?"
After a pause, He helplessly smiled sinisterly: "Moreover, my ancestors did not do the job of sorting blood jade for a few years, and Dao Zhongzong transferred them to other jobs. Because the materials on the list were extremely
It’s rare that even one piece cannot be sorted out in two or three years, so they feel there is no need to waste this effort.”
Before coming to Piaomiao Palace, Yang Huang always felt that He Wunai's plan was too crazy, it was like blindfolding himself to assassinate a monster.
But looking at the flowing red liquid in front of him and the endlessly rotating big wheel, Yang Huang had to admire his revenge plan. Although it sounded crazy, it was not entirely whimsical.
It is not difficult to cure the sect leader's illness. After all, it is easy to find the right cause and prescribe the right medicine. He reluctantly told Yang Huang the method.
However, Yang Huang didn't expect to cure him so quickly. The top priority should be to find the second trick of the Nine-turn Heavenly Silkworm Art left by the mysterious man.
Soon, Yang Huang searched every inch of Piaomiao Palace.
But there was nothing. The mountains were either rocks or soil, and not a single blade of grass grew. Yang Huang carefully inspected any place with cracks or holes.
No, not even a scrap of paper.
"Where will that bastard hide the second trick?" Yang Huang couldn't help but sit down, looked up at the surging sea of clouds around him, and fell into deep thought.
The mysterious man has unpredictable powers, and he will definitely place the second trick in some unexpected place... Where exactly is it?
After looking around for a moment, Yang Huang jumped up again and conducted a second round of investigation.
After an hour passed, he searched the top of the mountain again like a blanket, but still found nothing.
Where exactly?
Yang Huang's eyes suddenly fell on the big round wheel. It was also part of the Piaomiao Palace. Will the second trick be placed on it?
Thinking of this, Yang Huang jumped in front of the big round wheel and observed it carefully.
The big round wheel is very huge. Considering Yang Huang's height, it is not as wide as the outer ring. Compared with the big round wheel, it is like a rabbit compared with a cow.
The large round wheel is made entirely of black material and does not rotate very fast, but its power is very strong.
Yang Huang stretched out his hand and pressed on the round wheel, trying to urge Yuan Jin to stop it.
But no matter how much force he exerted, when he landed on the round wheel, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and the round wheel still kept turning.
The round wheel seemed to be indestructible. No matter how hard Yang Huang tried, it showed that there was not even a dent.
The feeling it gave to Yang Huang's palm was as cold as iron. There was still a stream of torrent-like power flowing from it, which was transmitted straight from the palm into his arm.
Although the power was not great, it was enough to move Yang Huang because he couldn't figure out why such an inanimate thing could emit power with such a living thing flowing through it?
Yang Huang's eyes were quickly attracted by the red liquid flowing in the pipe at the bottom of the large round wheel.
There is no doubt that these red liquids are the liquid flow formed by the melting of blood jade. It is somewhat similar to magma. During the flowing flow, bursts of mist evaporate from above.
Yang Huang put his hand into the red liquid and found that it was hotter than magma. If Yang Huang hadn't sucked the Fire Beast's Neiyuan Pill, it would have been burnt before his hand touched it.
"What exactly is this big round wheel? How does it emit light power for the sect master to absorb?" Yang Huang thought in his heart, and his eyelids suddenly jumped. He saw that there seemed to be an inscription engraved on the solid disc in the middle of the big round wheel.
Character.
"What is that? Could it be that the mysterious person carved the second trick on it?" Yang Huang's heart moved, and he immediately used the Wind Control Thousand Miles Technique, hugged an axle, and quickly climbed towards the solid disc in the middle.
Not long after, Yang Huang climbed onto the disk and saw that it was densely packed and indeed full of words.
"The descendants of the Nangong lineage read this personally: Although you were born at the top of the semi-immortal world and grew up under the martial arts world, your life experience and bloodline are not comparable to those of this ordinary world. Your ancestor's original sin was severely punished, so you
Wait until you sink to this point. When you are wiser, you should have the ambition to be like a swan, not to be with the sparrows, and be dedicated to the best..."
At this time, dusk has fallen, and the top of Qiyun Mountain is shrouded in the golden glow of the setting sun. The howling wind is stronger and colder, blowing hard on Yang Huang. It seems like countless pairs of big hands, constantly tearing at him, trying to
Pull him off the big round wheel.
Yang Huang didn't seem to feel anything. All his attention was focused on the words engraved on the solid disk.
The text is very long, because what it tells is actually a shocking secret that has been spread and can shock the entire semi-immortal world. Yang Huang was shocked when he read it.
After this secret, there was also a martial arts secret book attached. Yang Huang glanced at it, but he was very disappointed.
Because this martial arts secret book is not the second trick of the Nine-turn Heavenly Canker Technique, but the "Heaven-breaking Technique" of Dao Zhongzong that is so powerful.
Although this martial arts secret book is extensive and profound, many times more powerful than the helpless magic skill, in Yang Huang's eyes at this moment, it is like a sparse star under the bright moon. Although it also has light, the light is no longer enough to attract Yang Huang.
The bright moon in Yang Huang's mind is naturally the second art of the Nine Turns of Heavenly Silkworm Art. But at this moment, the moon is obscured by the dark clouds created by the mysterious man. Yang Huang knows its existence, but cannot see where it is.
"Hmph, you are indeed planning something evil. Have you seen enough?"
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from behind, and then a ray of domineering murderous aura roared towards Yang Huang from behind.
Yang Huang was stunned and quickly turned around, only to see Nangong Xin had arrived at Piaomiao Palace at some point and was standing on his back.
With Yang Huang's cultivation and ears, he could have easily heard her arrival.
However, the secret records on the big round wheel were so shocking that Yang Huang could not see Nangong Xin coming quietly due to the fierce mountain wind.