Putting away the exquisite pocket book, Lu Sheng looked at the small concentric knot again.
The pink concentric knot looks rough and simple, but it can still remain intact in such fires and explosions, which shows how extraordinary it is.
He reached out and picked up the concentric knot, thought about it, and stuffed it into the black bag together.
Finally, I looked around. The fire was spreading and the smoke was billowing, which would surely attract the attention of other tyrannical beings soon.
"How can these snake-level experts take all of them back without leaving any traces, even if they are just corpses, they are definitely not mortal objects?" He frowned.
Suddenly he saw in a corner by the river, the tent boat that was hit by the waves and washed into the corner.
"Yes!"
He didn't have hairbands on the corpses of several giants, which were too heavy and too big to cover up. But the rest were very convenient.
The bones of Hongfangzhu and Yingying, as well as the remains of Ye Lingmo, were all stuffed into the canopy.
The heavy rain gradually became heavier and heavier. Mixed with the light of the fire, water mist evaporated in greater and greater quantities.
Lu Sheng stood at the bow of the boat and pulled out a pole from somewhere in his hand. He propped up the canopy and headed up the river.
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Worry-free house.
King Ashoka fumbled for the ruby ring in his hand and frowned. Standing in the garden, he turned a blind eye to the gorgeous scenery of flowers around him.
"No news yet?"
"It's been two weeks since there was no reply." Zhao Rong, the deputy palace master next to him, replied in a low voice.
"What is Ye Lingmo doing?! Where is the red-haired ghost Zhou He?" King Wuyou asked in a deep voice.
"Zhou He has also been out investigating, and there is no news yet." Zhao Rong replied.
"Beidi, is it really that evil?" King Wuyou frowned, "I have snuck in so many good people in succession, and now there is no news about Ye Lingmo? What is going on?"
He knows Ye Lingmo's habits. Although this person has many shortcomings and troubles, his biggest advantage is punctuality. He said that if he replies to messages once a cycle, there will never be any problems.
But now there has been no reply for two cycles.
"Contact Yang Jiuli and ask her to mobilize local forces to help us check. I'm sure the Shangyang family will not refuse this small request." King Wuyou said solemnly.
A strange look flashed in Zhaorong's eyes. "Your Majesty, Ye Lingmo is just an outsider. There is a possibility that he has betrayed his trust." She did not finish her words.
"Shut up!" King Wuyou scolded directly, "Do you know why I use him? If you had more skills besides bed skills, would I have to find an outsider to be the deputy palace master? Do you think I don't know his hidden ambitions?
?”
Zhaorong suddenly looked aggrieved.
King Wuyou looked at her and felt a little soft-hearted. He reached out and took her into his arms. His hands reached into her chest and kneaded it unscrupulously.
"I also know that you have helped me collect good products for so many years and it has been very hard, but you really can't do these things."
Zhaorong leaned against King Wuyou. "If Ye Lingmo really can't come back, what should we do?"
"We can no longer spread our strength. The royal family is pressing forward step by step. We don't have much time. Now they are just afraid of me and afraid that I will fight tooth and nail." King Wuyou said worriedly. "We are in another area to perform rituals, so we can't
delay."
"Zhaorong understands."
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Ye Lingmo's death did not cause many waves. Perhaps everyone thought he left secretly. After all, he was the one who defected to the Wuyou Mansion in times of crisis. There was no loyalty at all. Except for the red-haired ghost Zhou He,
He was running around looking for the whereabouts of the boss. The rest of the people, that is, the people from Wuyou Mansion, were searching everywhere.
However, such a search was not very intensive. Xiao Hongye was in charge of this search. For this phenomenon that was exactly the same as the previous disappearance, he actually felt that the value of the search was not great.
Only the red-haired ghost Zhou He, like the old black man before, was still desperately searching everywhere.
But this time he really couldn't find any clues. Ye Lingmo was not like the old Hei Lao who had an action target when he went out. He just followed the Hongfang master to go to the appointment without telling anyone.
The area where the line of sky is located is also far away from Yanshan City, so there is no direction to find it.
The Wuyou Mansion's response was mediocre, but the death of Lord Hongfang caused more waves.
The reputation of Master Hongfang has long taken root in the hearts of people like Bai Feng and others in the Northland.
This crazy woman represents the first batch of Northland, the strongest level. Even Shangyang Jiuli can only arm-wrestle with her after breaking through.
With such strength, some aristocratic families with inferior background dare not touch her easily.
But just like this, after a large number of controlled wandering souls from the Hongfang headquarters escaped overnight, the aura and mark of the Redfang Master disappeared, and all the forces truly understood that the Redfang Master was dead.
She controls those wandering souls personally, and only if she herself dies, these wandering souls will disperse in a rush because they cannot sense the suppression of their instincts.
Some people still didn't believe in the evil and quietly sent dead soldiers into the former site of the Hongfang headquarters. As expected, it was empty and there was nothing left.
For a time, the Supervision Department cast a net everywhere and even mobilized the Fei Lian Army to conduct probing tests in the name of patrol.
At this moment, Shangyang Jiuli finally came out of seclusion.
rumble
The heavy boulder slowly rolled aside, revealing the dark hole behind it.
Inside the oval hole, a thin figure with disheveled hair and a crown on his head slowly walked out.
The figure walked into the sunlight and her eyes suddenly narrowed. She had not seen light for too long and needed time to adapt to the brightness.
"Congratulations, Miss, Miss Congratulations, for successfully breaking through the boundaries!" A loud voice sounded outside the cave.
"How long has it been?" the figure said in a low voice.
"Back to Miss Jiuli, it's been two months." Lu Sheng stepped out of the shadows and stood aside and said respectfully.
He was dressed in Confucian robes, his face was delicate and pale, and he seemed to have returned to his original gentle state.
"Oh, you came in time." Shangyang Jiuli glanced at Lu Sheng in surprise.
This little leader of the Northland gang is very good at seeing things, he is bold and careful, and he also has a measure of progress and retreat. He does good things.
"Miss Jiuli successfully escaped from seclusion and is a subordinate in her lower body. How could she not be there as soon as possible?" Lu Sheng said with a smile.
"Not bad, not bad. You are very sensible. It's not in vain for me to help you withstand so much pressure." Shangyang Jiuli nodded with satisfaction. "Speaking of which, it is also thanks to the small tripod you gave me last time. The good things in it helped a lot.
I'm very busy. This breakthrough is quite thrilling."
"As long as Miss Jiuli is satisfied." Lu Sheng lowered his head and said, "It's just that Lu Sheng has never known the difference between the snake level after the seventh line and the restraint level. It will take so long for someone as talented as the young lady to break through.
, I wonder if Miss Jiuli can shed some light on this."
He really didn't know, considering the level of power he had after his transformation, whether the Black Snake would explode in the same way or not. In the face of absolute violence, everything would be like paper.
So he really didn't know what the difference was between the Ju level and the Black Snake level.
Shangyang Jiuli had just made a breakthrough. At this time, he was in a good mood, so he started to explain casually.
"Snake level and Jing level are both ways of describing the black membrane. The process of condensing the black membrane into a black snake is very complicated, but let me tell you in advance, you may not be able to take this step in your lifetime."
Lu Sheng suddenly looked like he was listening.
Shangyang Jiuli came out of the cave, his long hair spread down, and although his white eyebrows were still fierce, he looked a little softer and calmer.
Her face is not pretty, but it is very androgynous. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell whether it is a boy or a girl.
She just walked to the stone table and bench outside the cave and sat down.
"You are curious, and of course it is. The snake level has always been called the palace master level, because at this level, one can almost start a sect and establish a sect of their own.
If you can monopolize a mountaintop, the Nine Central Plains Families will not easily choose to offend you, but will use more methods to win over you."
"Oh, why is this?" Lu Sheng was stunned and then asked.
"You seem to be very curious about the common sense in this area." Shangyang Jiuli gave him a strange look. "The reason is, of course, if you can't beat him to death or offend him to death, black snakes at this level have the potential to step into the upper third level.
A top-level existence. Once you enter the upper third level, it is equivalent to having one more powerful enemy. The snake-level upper third level is already an absolute force that can suppress a family."
Lu Sheng's eyes lit up. As soon as he received the news that Shangyang Jiuli was about to leave seclusion, he immediately came over to pretend to be a subordinate, just to see how the Shangyang family would react.
After all, two Snakes died in a row, and the danger in this northern land suddenly increased. It is unknown whether Shangyang Jiuli can still stay here.
So he planned to take the opportunity to come over and test it out. The result was just as he thought, Shangyang Jiuli didn't know the news here at all.
"Miss Jiuli, what do you mean by the third level?" Lu Sheng asked again.
"The ninth level is the nine heads." Shangyang Jiuli glanced at Lu Sheng with a smile but not a smile. "The upper, middle and lower levels, a total of nine levels, represent the nine-headed snake. Each time you increase one level, you can get more of the nine-headed snake.
The first level of strength, reaching the highest level of nine, is equivalent to a complete Hydra reappearing in the world. This level was personally divided by a certain commander a long time ago and is still used today."
She moved her neck and made a small clicking sound.
"Okay, enough gossip. During my retreat, you fully provided me with all the material resources I needed. I will remember this credit.
Now that I have successfully broken through, my family should send someone immediately to inform me to go back and run the business well in the North. If you encounter trouble, you can light this thing." Shangyang Jiuli took out a long incense box from his sleeve.
"Thank you, Miss Jiuli."
"When I go back this time, I may have to enter the Alien Blood Peak to forge a body. If someone comes with my token, you must listen to their instructions." She took out another half-missed Kirin jade pendant and handed it to Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng took them one by one and lowered his head in response.
"You must obey." He said respectfully.
However, Shangyang Jiuli didn't believe his appearance. This guy was a ruthless person who even dared to pick up the body of the head priest of the Six Patterns of Wuyou Mansion. If he was really so obedient and obedient on the surface, she really didn't feel comfortable letting him sit in the North Land.
She has stayed in this northern land for so long, and she really regards it as her own territory. There is no one to disturb her here, there are sufficient resources, and she has everything she needs. It is also far away from the whirlpool of family struggle. It is simply not too comfortable.