The concentration and quantity on this scale are simply not comparable to those of the Zhenjin masters at the Quanzhen stage.
This piece of energy spreads out, enough to instantly destroy everything within a range of more than ten meters.
The huge force was like black smoke, rushing towards the white-robed monk.
In an instant, a little red light lit up in the monk's palm.
There was a loud explosion, and the red light grew from small to large, sweeping across the entire shadow of black smoke, completely drowning out all the energy.
Bang!!!
There was a loud noise.
The monk placed his palm firmly on the giant shadow's forehead.
The huge force punched the giant shadow through the head on the spot, opening a large hole in the back of the head.
The monk retracted his hand and watched the giant shadow shrink rapidly, returning to its original ordinary size and height.
He shook his head slightly, turned around with some disappointment, and prepared to leave.
"King of Secrets."
Suddenly, a gray-robed monk approached him from far away and quickly came to him, clasping his hands and bowing his head in greeting.
"What's the matter?" the white-robed monk asked calmly.
"Uncle Yue Chen, who went to bring back Wang Xuan, lost contact. Only traces of the fight between him and another gold expert were left at the scene. But he disappeared." The gray-robed monk said.
"Yue Chen is missing?" The white-robed monk frowned. "What does Senior Brother say?"
"The host asks you to deal with the two Zhenjin Grandmasters and then go immediately to investigate the matter."
"Where are the other secret kings?" the white-robed monk asked.
"The rest of the masters and uncles have their own important matters, and you are the only one who is free nearby." The gray-robed monk replied.
"I understand." The white-robed monk nodded and sighed.
"It just so happens that now, in the territory of Dayue, all the remnants of the true strength, except for the Demon Sect, have basically been eliminated. These two are the last bones."
"However, Yue Chen's disappearance is most likely related to the Nine Military Headquarters. I didn't expect that Li Rong would attach such importance to this son. Please go back. I will find out the key to this matter. In return for the royal family's intervention in my Buddhist competition, even if
Even the nine major military departments have to pay a price."
"According to reports from Yuelu, one of Yuelu's seven generals, Ji Wufei, also disappeared mysteriously. The specific reason has not been found so far.
But both Ji Wufei and Uncle Yue Chen are related to Wang Xuan." The gray-robed monk continued.
"In other words, there is something wrong with Wang Xuan?" the white-robed monk said in surprise. "Well, I, the Buddha, are compassionate, so I will go there myself to see what the foundation of Wang Xuan is."
The gray-robed monk said nothing, but saluted again, turned and left.
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In February, it rained continuously. The sky was gloomy and the temperature dropped sharply.
The combination of late spring cold and continuous spring rain makes the climate in February actually colder than winter.
Wei He packed up the books, put them into a leather bag, put the leather bag on his back, stood up and prepared to leave the academy.
Since the last attack, severe crackdowns and investigations have been carried out around Baixiang City.
The officers and soldiers of the brigade and the Yuelong masters went back and forth, sweeping the entire dozens of miles around Baixiang City.
Some of the small robber thieves and dangerous alien beasts that remained in the past were all wiped out in this wave of sweep.
There is still no news about the second generations who were taken away by the assassins.
The remaining assassins who were captured were all killed in a raid a few days ago.
The clue is instantly disconnected.
The inspection team composed of Fentian Military Headquarters and Fuyin were furious and began to conduct further internal raids.
Under such circumstances, Wei He, Princess Hanquan, Gong Lingyun and others could only study behind closed doors and practice martial arts. They were not allowed to go anywhere.
Wei He stood up and walked out of the classroom with the rest of his classmates.
The bronze statues of celebrities in the courtyard outside were being pattered by raindrops.
In Wende College, some students carrying umbrellas held up their oil-paper umbrellas and strolled into the rain.
Those like Wei He who did not bring an umbrella could only stand under the eaves and wait for the rain to subside before leaving.
Hanquan is not here. Because of the last attack, she was escorted back to the palace a few days ago because of her sensitive status as a royal family. She doesn't know when she wants to see her again next time.
Gong Lingyun was also detained at home and could not go out for the time being.
Wei He felt annoyed before there were two people missing from his side, but now he felt a little too quiet.
After a while, the raindrops became a little lighter.
Wei He came to his senses, looked at the sky, and walked into the rain.
If he is still a true master, he doesn't have to worry about raindrops at all. He can directly use his protective power to perfectly block the raindrops and keep his clothes and hair from getting wet.
But real blood is not so convenient.
Come to the academy exit.
Wei He looked at the gate as usual.
There would usually be soldiers from the Marshal's Mansion waiting there with carriages.
It's the same this time.
A vermilion carriage with a phoenix pattern carved on the side was waiting quietly in front of the door.
A one-eyed veteran, the coachman, was half-leaning on the carriage and taking a nap.
Seeing Wei He coming out, the veteran grinned, sat up straight and grabbed the reins.
Wei He quickened his pace and walked towards the carriage.
But he was only halfway through when his body suddenly stiffened and he looked to the right.
A strange numbing feeling, like an electric current flowing through his body, made him pause for a moment and look in that direction.
This tingling sensation is mixed with an inexplicable sense of involuntary crisis.
The hair on Wei He's body stood on end, and goosebumps appeared on his body.
And the source of this feeling is on the right side!
Wei He looked along the right side.
On a busy street with people coming and going.
An old monk wearing white robes and white eyebrows like daggers is looking at this side with a smile.
One hundred meters apart.
The old monk joined his hands and saluted Wei He from a distance.
Wei He also quickly returned the gift.
During the Big Moon, Buddhism has a very high status, and an old monk in white robes like this is often respected by people.
So Wei He's behavior is completely normal.
Forcibly turning his gaze, Wei He's heart beat violently.
He could feel that the other party was coming towards him.
Wei He stepped forward step by step, heading towards the carriage.
On the side he couldn't see, the white-robed monk was raising his feet and approaching Wei He step by step.
It has been some days since the monk came here. He has just been secretly investigating for so many days, but still has gained nothing.
His patience was limited, so he decided to take action directly. He would first find an opportunity to capture Wang Xuan.
Of course, it was not an arrest, but an invitation. No one could say anything wrong with the invitation to visit Dalingfeng Temple.
In any case, this time the royal family has violated a taboo by interfering in secretly supporting Buddhist Neibi. Since that side crossed the line first, don't blame them for returning the favor.
The white-robed monk walked forward step by step towards the carriage.
Snap.
Suddenly, his steps stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood still.
It was strange that he was dressed in a snow-white cassock, with a peculiar appearance and a strong build. He should have been very eye-catching and attracted attention, but no one noticed him, including the people walking in and out of the academy.
It was as if this old monk didn't exist at all.
"King Taiyi Mi, you came to my White Elephant City, but you didn't come to see me at the Marshal's Mansion. Isn't it a bit disrespectful?"
A red figure suddenly appeared behind the white-robed monk.
The figure is wearing red armor, and the gorgeous gold-rimmed women's armor is obviously supposed to be protective equipment, but on the figure's body, it has become an ornament that highlights the charm of women.
The hollowed out gorgeous lines and the nails covering the hot parts of the figure perfectly outline a person's hot figure.
Apart from these, the most eye-catching thing behind the figure is undoubtedly the pair of strange crimson wings.
The person who came was surprisingly Li Rong, the marshal of Baixiang City's Fentian Army.
Like the white-robed monk, she also did not attract anyone's attention.
"The dignified Taixing Miwang, one of the five great Buddha kings of Dalingfeng Temple, came without warning. Isn't it inappropriate?" Li Rong's voice was low, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her red eyes seemed to be suppressing the pounding that might explode at any time.
Awesome flame.
"The poor monk has met Marshal Li." The white-robed monk Taixing Miwang smiled, his face remained calm, and he clasped his hands and saluted him.
"The poor monk came here just for the disappearance of my nephew Yue Chen. Because your disciple Wang Xuan, according to the intelligence, may have some connection with the case, so I came to ask about it." He replied in a deep voice.
"The disappearance of Yue Chen is none of his business. Because of a little suspicion, you want to trouble my disciple. I'm afraid you are just trying to get rid of me!" Li Rong's face turned cold and he swore.
"You have three days to leave White Elephant City. If you let me see you again, don't blame me for mobilizing the military to bully you and cripple you!"
The smile on Taixing Secret King's face froze.
If it were someone else, maybe he could take it as a joke, but this woman Li Rong
Combined with the deeds she has done before, it is really possible for this woman to do that at all costs.
He and Li Rong were already evenly matched with similar strength. If the military and military formations were combined and strengthened,
Taixing Secret King weighed the pros and cons in his heart and said no more. After doing namaste, he turned around and left slowly.
Li Rong watched the other party disappear completely at the end of the street, and then slowly let out a breath.
After regaining consciousness, she flashed across dozens of meters, arrived in front of Wei He's carriage, and got on board calmly.
Wei He's eyes flashed as he saw his master suddenly appear in the carriage.
Combined with the disappearance of the dangerous feeling he just felt, he immediately guessed what it was.
"Is there any water?" Li Rong asked after taking a breath.
"This" Wei He was about to take out the kettle and pour another cup for the other party.
Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Rong pick up his half-drunk water glass, raise his head and drink it all.
Yeah.
After burping, Li Rong took a long breath.
"Don't worry about that old bald donkey just now. He came here to cause trouble before, and now he dares to come here a second time. Do you really think I have a temper?"
"Master" Wei He smiled bitterly.
After beating Yue Chen to death and asking people from the Demon Sect to dispose of the body, he knew that someone would come looking for him sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Stop talking nonsense. It has been arranged over there. In five days, you will follow me to go to thirteen places to obtain the thirteen true blood treasures. If everything goes well, after obtaining all the treasures, you will be able to successfully cross the Zang training
The accumulation period of the stage.
If it doesn't go well, it can also shorten a lot of the accumulated practice at this stage. Anyway, this has advantages and disadvantages." Li Rong introduced.
She looked slightly tired. In order to win this spot, she had paid countless benefits and promised many favors.
In fact, since this Thirteen True Blood Rare Treasure only occurs once every ten years, it is not just the younger generation of geniuses competing for this spot.
The Thirteen True Blood Treasures accelerate the accumulation of many stages, and also have the additional effect of tempering and strengthening the physical body.
Therefore, the people competing for it range from visceral training to real blood. And they have all kinds of backgrounds, identities and bloodlines.
The difficulty of obtaining the quota is far greater than that of the bloodline fusion ceremony.
Not all of these thirteen true-blood rare treasures are held by the state, only half are officially held by Dayue. The rest are all inherited within the major families.
It is precisely because of this that the Thirteen True Blood Rare Treasures cannot be freely distributed by the official. Many various resources and connections are involved.
Of course, if it is successfully completed, the benefits will be great.
"Thank you, Master!" Wei He has also learned about this process from classics these days. He probably knows Li Rong's contribution to him.
"Thank you. Also, this is for you." Li Rong pulled out a white jade square box from somewhere on his chest and threw it to Wei He.
After taking the box, Wei He could still feel the warmth and slight fragrance remaining on it.
"This is the trophy I got from my business trip. It's good for you, so remember to take it at the right time." Li Rong explained.
"This is?"
"The rare treasure of Zhenjin Wushi Sect, Xuanzhen Huanxin Powder. Its function is to concentrate the mind and purify the heart, suppress the erosion of ghost wind, and has a certain auxiliary effect in breaking through bottlenecks. You will use it when you get to True Blood."