392 Psychedelic Down (Xie Shuyou 20210301106482214548 Alliance Leader)
A copper pot, burning with charcoal fire.
The dark red viscous liquid is boiling and beating inside.
A pair of ivory chopsticks reached in, stirred a few times, and picked up a piece of dark red meat.
I smelled it lightly, then dipped it in some dried chili powder and put it in my mouth.
"Yes, it tastes good. Who prepared this pig blood pot? Sure!" Yue Dewen touched his belly and smiled with satisfaction.
"You are so majestic now." There was also someone sitting opposite, the old man in black armor who had been with him.
The old man didn't eat hot pot, so he just sat cross-legged casually.
The guards around the two looked around, looking stern and cold.
Only the copper pot in the middle was steaming.
"Look at this, does it look like today's world?" Yue Dewen smiled and pointed at the hot pot.
"Wolf heart and dog lung. I ate wolf heart some time ago, and today I'm going to try dog lung. Don't tell me that it's sliced. It tastes really good."
"The three great generals are the pillars of the empire. They will not show any inclination towards any party. Now that you have ascended to the position of the first sect, everyone is staring at you." The armored old man said solemnly, "The five kings are not
What a wolf heart, it’s just that at times like this, if you don’t fight, you might
Die. So, tell me, who do you like?"
"We haven't had much contact with each other, who can I be optimistic about?" Yue Dewen said with a smile, "I have to be busy reorganizing now.
Those bald donkeys from Xizong in Jixian Yuan knew how to harm His Majesty, and now His Majesty’s death must have something to do with them!”
"You won't give me any accurate information?" "How can I give you no accurate information?"
"Old treacherous and cunning." The armored old man said dissatisfied, "It's in vain that I am still supporting you in Xuehong Pavilion." "You and I join forces and we are invincible. You are not helping me, you are also helping yourself."
Yue Dewen answered with a smile.
"Then do you know your apprentice? Forget Zhang Qingzhi, but what about the other one? You have high hopes, right?" the armored old man asked.
"That kid Zhang Ying is causing trouble everywhere, and I can't even send people to put out the fire in time." When he mentioned this, the smile on Yue Dewen's face disappeared.
What replaced it was a deep sense of exhaustion.
"Running everywhere, I can't catch up. If I had known this kid was so troublesome, I wouldn't have let him go."
out."
"Zhang Qingzhi was hidden by you
, Zhang Ying has now become the target of public criticism, did you know,
Is he not in Qingchuan Mansion now?" the armored old man asked.
"Of course I know. I went to Wushan Mansion. There are many outstanding people and beauties. How many more children are there?"
It would be nice to have a bloodline come back." Yue Dewen continued to eat meat from the copper pot with relish.
"Then where is his literary talent?"
"Uh" Yue Dewen was stunned, "Let me take a look." He immediately took off a black and purple metal token from his waist.
Pick up the token and press it, and the eye with the dragon head pattern in the middle suddenly lights up red.
Yue Dewen looked at the red light and stared at it for a while.
Suddenly his expression changed.
"This brat! He didn't bring his token!"
"Did you know that there are rumors outside that Zhang Ying was already in Citong Port and was dumped?
Now he is no longer the real Zhang Ying." The armored old man said solemnly.
"The token has been verified, and you can confirm if it's genuine just by getting close. Who dares to trade now?"
Are you going to attack Qiankun? Those trash from Xizong? Or that old Yinbi from Zhenyi?" Yue Dewen looked unhappy.
When he came in, he was too focused on the overall situation and the layout, and indeed he somewhat ignored the situation of the two disciples.
Immediately, he stood up and walked back and forth several times.
"Here comes someone." He suddenly shouted loudly. Whoa!
Two black figures suddenly entered the hall and knelt on one knee on the ground.
"What are the instructions from the headmaster?" "Where is Mingyuan?" "He is still in Yueshan and has not returned."
"Then let Xinyue go to Qingchuan, find the token of Qiankun, and take it to Wushan Mansion."
Yue Dewen was obviously a little angry.
The token not only has the function of testing literary skills, but can also sense Zhang Rongfang's safety and health at critical moments.
Now he doesn't even bring it with him. What does this mean?
Are you aware of the specialness of the token and want to guard against him?
still
Yue Dewen recalled the reminder from his old friend just now and felt a little worried.
"Understood!" The two quickly retreated.
"Can Xinyue confirm Zhang Ying's identity?" an old friend asked from behind.
"No, but the token can"
Yue Dewen didn't believe that someone as smart as Zhang Rongfang would not bring a token for no reason.
Without the biggest reason, there can only be two.
"He must have discovered something, and deliberately didn't take it with him," he said softly.
."Your apprentice seems to have been hiding something." The armored old man said.
"Everyone has secrets, but as long as he still recognizes me as his master, as long as he is still willing to keep me
Token, he has always been my Taoist disciple!" Yue Dewen replied in a deep voice.
November 1188.
After the death of the Ling Emperor, the five kings fought for hegemony, and gunfire broke out everywhere. The Yi League took advantage of the chaos to revolt, and the flames of war instantly ignited eleven provinces. In just half a month, hundreds of rebels swarmed up.
At the same time, the legend about the three secret treasures of Dongzong spread rapidly.
Among them, the two races mentioned in the three secret treasures appeared in the rebel army - You Shifei,
Xu Qingyou was also among them and held the main general position.
And the special secrets hidden in the Vault gradually spread through certain mysterious channels.
In the same month, the Taoist Sect sent masters to cooperate with Xuehong Pavilion to suppress the rebels in various places.
Beheaded tens of thousands and achieved fruitful results. Wushan Mansion, Songhe Temple.
Zhang Rongfang looked at the old pharmacist walking out of the master's room and hurriedly took a step around the business.
"Pharmacist, what's the situation like for the people inside?"
"Poison is troublesome, and the lost vitality needs to be replenished." The pharmacist shook his head slightly.
Zhang Rongfang nodded.
"The pharmacist has to worry about it."
"I have nothing to do. It's my blessing to be able to serve you." The old pharmacist replied gently.
Zhang Rongfang asked some more about the source of toxicity, types, and taboos. Only after he understood everything, he was sent a gift and sent away.
After visiting the other people, he returned to the main hall and listened to Qing Su's report on the recent situation and the feedback from Ding Yu.
But, for some reason, Ding Yu never replied.
"How are things going recently?" Zhang Rongfang sat down on the main seat and looked at Qing Su who was approaching.
"Everything is fine around Wushan Prefecture, but there are thirteen outbreaks in other parts of Shan Province.
Yi, the leaders have no trace of the Yi Alliance. They are all local prominent families, and many of them are led by the younger generation. Their common characteristic is that a man loves his wife very much, or a woman loves her husband very much.
And their other half are almost all the core members of the uprising." Qingsu's investigative ability is far superior.
It is much better than a few years ago. "In addition, according to the feedback from Taoist sects in other provinces, other provinces are already spreading
A legend about how to kill god-worshipping monsters."
"Is it a matter of racial secrets?" Zhang Rongfang was silent for a moment before answering.
"Exactly. This time the scale of the uprising army is much larger than before, and it is no longer as fragile as before, but is extremely strong.
As for the rumored method of killing god-worshiping monsters, we don’t have a clue yet, but we will continue to do so later.
Follow up and collect.”
"Okay, so, where is the wish girl? How is the investigation going?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought in his mind.
Although a person passed by him, he quickly suppressed him and continued to ask.
"Partial results have been achieved. Thirty of our people fell asleep inside.
Look, it was some kind of psychedelic gas poisoning. They claimed to have dreamed about the thing you mentioned in their dreams.
A strange woman."
When Qing Su mentioned this, goosebumps broke out all over her body.
If it weren't for Zhang Rongfang's initiative, she would never have discovered that such strange things were hidden here in Wushan Mansion for so long.
If she hadn't asked them one by one in person, she still wouldn't believe it.
"Where are the rest of the people? I remember that hundreds of people were mobilized to go in, right?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.
"The rest" Qing Su paused.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Rongfang frowned. "Say!"
"I just got the news that more than thirty people are missing. They haven't been found yet, and the rest are dead."
"Dead!?" Zhang Rongfang's voice suddenly rose. Although he sent people into Chiyan Gorge by offering rewards and issuing tasks.
Although most of those people are not Songheguan people.
But so many people died in one breath!? Those were not chickens, but masters who all practiced martial arts!
"So dead?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes became solemn.
"Most of the corpses died from attacks by some small poisonous beasts, and some seemed to have committed suicide." Qingsu replied quickly. "But you don't have to worry, we have all the information and maps you need."
"Has the antidote to the poisonous miasma been prepared?" "It has been produced, and the effect is good, but it failed to prevent the attacks of the poisonous beasts inside."
"Okay, it's almost done. Let's lead the way to Chiyan Gorge."
Zhang Rongfang replied in a deep voice.
"I want to see for myself what kind of dragon pool and tiger's den this place is."
The wish girl had attacked him before, but since the last time
Judging from his performance, this guy doesn't seem to be very strong.
He had a hunch in his heart that if he wanted to have a deep understanding of the world where the gods, Buddhas and statues were located.
Maybe this time will be the best opportunity.
Immediately, Qing Su dispatched manpower.
Zhang Rongfang went back and gave some instructions to his master and others, put on his equipment, took various medicines, and headed towards Chiyan Gorge himself.
Leaving Wushan Fucheng District to the north, we headed towards a remote mountain road, crossing two streams and a hillside.
Before the sun was about to set, Zhang Rongfang and his party quickly arrived at the location of Chiyan Gorge.
In a huge V-shaped canyon, there is light yellow mist everywhere.
Whenever you take a breath, you can feel your lungs burning. Obviously this mist is poisonous.
Zhang Rongfang and his party, a total of hundreds of people, this time they really mobilized the masters of Songheguan. Together, they were fully prepared and came to seal off the surrounding area.
"Bring me the map." Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand.
Someone immediately handed over a hand-drawn map.
Unfolding the drawing, the tiny place names are clearly recorded on it.
The entire Chiyan Gorge is composed of three parts: Chilinkou, the valley bottom, and Yanshou Creek. "The place where our people sleep is in Yanshou Creek." Qingsu introduced.
"Where are those people who came out?" Zhang Rongfang frowned and looked up at the fog with a visibility of no more than three meters.
"They are all recuperating. However, I paid a lot of money and two people are willing to go in again. I have already brought them." Qingsu replied quickly.
"Well done!" Zhang Rongfang nodded.
Qingsu quickly picked out the two women from the team.
Both of them are tall and strong, and their arms are thicker than those of ordinary men.
Their faces were full of weathered color, and it was obvious that their family background was not very good. "Zhong Wang." "Xu Siyi." "I have met you, sir." The two women saluted Zhang Rongfang respectfully.
"No need to be polite, now you lead the way to the place you visited last time." Zhang Rongfang said quickly. "Yes."
The two of them had obviously agreed a long time ago, and without hesitation, they walked to the front carrying their bags. Zhang Rongfang waved, and the dozen or so people with him quickly followed, carrying various bags with them.
They followed the two women with all kinds of things. No one noticed for a moment that the eyes of the two women leading the way had an inexplicable chill flashing through them.