In an upper room of Donglai Inn, two young women were sitting in front of a round table. The older woman said: "Junior Sister Shui, we have indeed gained a lot of knowledge during our trip down the mountain." Shui Hanyan said with a smile: "Senior sister is right." Suddenly she became depressed again and said quietly: "Senior sister, Sister Feng from Chunqiu Tower treats me very well. I never expected that such a change would happen in her family."

Jiang Hanyue stood up, put his hands gently on her shoulders and said softly: "Junior sister, we can only stay out of this matter. Even the big parties are keeping silent on this matter, for fear of giving the court a clue."

Shui Hanyan nodded and said: "Senior sister, I don't understand. In our world, trustworthiness is not the most important thing. Chunqiu Tower has written books and biographies for various sects, and it can be said that it has done a lot of good deeds. I heard from Master that in the past Feng Feng When the old man celebrates his birthday, people from all the martial arts sects will send gifts, and many people go out of their way to make friends with him.

Now when things happen to Chunqiu Tower, not only does no one say anything fair, but even the monuments erected by Chunqiu Tower for their ancestors are quietly destroyed, for fear of getting into trouble. It's really chilling to think about it."

Jiang Hanyue sighed and said: "This is how the world is in the cold. When a tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it down. The Feng family's matter involves rebellion. No matter who is involved in this crime, it will not be easy. You must know the martial arts On the surface, Chinese people despise the laws of the court and often do things out of line, but if they really want to offend the court, it will be extremely bad.

Even if those warriors with strong martial arts can fight one against a hundred, if they really encounter thousands of troops, their abilities will be limited after all. What's more, most of them have mothers, wives, children, brothers and sisters. One person is invincible, but their relatives are captured. It's not like surrendering obediently.

All the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. To put it bluntly, the overt and covert fights among the various sects in the martial arts world are all about profit."

Shui Hanyan lowered her head and said slowly: "Sister, the palace master's mother-in-law said that Jiu Yao Linglong is not on Wei Wuyou's body. Where should we start to track down Jiu Yao Linglong?" Jiang Hanyue said: "At first we thought it was Xiao Yunfan stole Jiuyao Linglong, but in fact it was Wei Wuyou who killed him. To investigate this matter, I think we still have to wait patiently."

Shui Hanyan said: "Senior sister, do you mean there is a bigger force behind Wei Wuyou?" Jiang Hanyue said: "Yes, the palace master's mother-in-law told me that more than thirty years ago, the demon sect entered He dominated the Central Plains and swept through all the sects. At that time, a saint named Jun Linyuan emerged. This senior Jun had extraordinary martial arts and became a saint. He was the nemesis of the demon sect.

When the famous decent sect was beaten to the point of despair, it was this senior Jun who united with the various sects to regain their glory. In the end, the decent sect attacked the main altar of the Demon Cult and annihilated the Demon Cult forces in one fell swoop. However, in that battle, although After the victory, the Central Plains martial arts world was also seriously injured. Senior Jun was also seriously injured, so he led his disciples to live in seclusion overseas, and before leaving, he delivered six treasures to the six masters.

One of the treasures is Jiuyao Linglong. The palace owner Granny said that the reason why the senior Jun did this was for two reasons: First, the treasures contained the profound martial arts that everyone dreamed of. The six treasures were divided into three. Belonging to the six major sects, these six martial arts are not superior or inferior. This allows the six sects to restrain each other and avoid the situation where one sect is dominant.

Secondly, in Senior Jun's view, the demonic cult has not been completely eradicated. It will one day resurrect and return to the Middle Earth. What if?

If the six factions are defeated, they can send the tokens of the six factions to overseas fairy islands to seek help from the descendants of the Jun family.

Wei Wuyou's purpose of seizing Jiuyao Linglong is to take over the power of his sect, but in fact it cuts off the chance of recovery of the martial arts in the Central Plains. According to the palace owner's mother-in-law, the forces behind Wei Wuyou are probably the remnants of the Demon Sect. They are dealing with me.

If Xuannv Palace's conspiracy fails, they will definitely deal with other sects. As long as they take action again, we can follow the clues and find our sect's sacred objects."

Shui Hanyan hesitated and said: "But senior sister, with our martial arts, we may not be able to match those people." Jiang Hanyue said: "The palace master's mother-in-law has high hopes for us, how can we let her down? Besides, the plan to revive our sect is also difficult.

It cannot be achieved overnight. If we are not good at martial arts, we can practice it, but what we lack most now is experience in martial arts."

When Shui Hanyan heard what she said, she felt a little more confident. She smiled and said, "Okay, with Senior Sister by my side, Yan'er is not afraid of anything. Senior Sister, where are we going today?" Jiang Hanyue got up from the bed.

He picked up the long sword and said with a smile: "The Chishui Gang is the most powerful on the ground in Chengdu. We might as well take a look secretly."

The two of them came downstairs and walked to the street. They met an old man wearing a big bamboo hat. The girl next to the old man covered her face with a veil, only revealing a pair of eyes. The girl glanced at Shui Hanyan and felt a sudden change in her heart.

Shocked, he thought secretly: "It turns out to be her, why did she come here?"

Shui Hanyan was stunned, and Jiang Hanyue said, "What's wrong, junior sister?" Shui Hanyan turned to face her and said, "Senior sister, that girl just now feels like she's seen her before." Jiang Hanyue said with a smile, "You girl.

I like being suspicious the most. What can you tell when someone has her face covered?" Shui Hanyan said: "I always feel like I have seen her somewhere."

Jiang Hanyue took her hand and smiled: "Okay, let's do business first." After that, the two disappeared into the crowd. The veiled girl sighed softly, and the old man beside him said:

"Aleqiu, what's wrong with you?" The woman said, "It's nothing, grandpa."

While they were talking, the old man and the young man walked towards an alley to the west. The two came to a house, and a servant took the old man's bamboo hat and said respectfully: "See the high priest." This old man was Amihan, the priest of the Bo tribe at that time.

Amihan waved his hand and asked: "How is the situation here in Chengdu?" A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said: "High Priest, I heard that the Prince of Shu's palace is celebrating the birthday of the princess." Amihan's eyes flashed and he said: "Okay,

What a God-given opportunity." As he said this, he turned to the girl and said, "My dear granddaughter, the Han people and we Bo people have a sworn hatred.

I have sent people to keep an eye on this Han prince for a long time. This time we will start with this prince to avenge our people. In addition, I know you want to visit the Feng family’s old house. After all, you have stayed there all these years. But don’t worry.

,According to grandpa’s plan, sooner or later Chengdu will be the world of our Bo people.”

This girl was Feng Miaoqing. When she heard what Amihan said, she was shocked and said quickly: "Grandpa, this King of Shu is a relative of the emperor. If he doesn't mess with us, why should we touch him? Once something happens to the King of Shu, the Han Emperor will

He will definitely become furious and send heavy troops to attack us."

Ami Khan said: "This is a good time for our people to capture Chengdu. I have made an appointment with the leader of Ami Village on a day to raise troops in the southwest. The entire Sichuan army will move to the southwest, and that

Chengdu Mansion will definitely be empty at that time. We can take advantage of it and capture Chengdu in one fell swoop."

Feng Miaoqing said: "Grandpa, this matter is of great importance, so we must not be hasty." Amihan smiled and said: "My dear granddaughter, please be patient. When we come to Chengdu this time, we have to retrieve the sacred objects of our Bo people." Feng Miaoqing was surprised.

Amihan asked: "What sacred object?" Amihan said: "When the Ming Dynasty's army captured our Jiusi City, many treasures were given to the King of Shu by the Dog Emperor.

And the sacred object of our Bo people, Chi You's blood, was taken for themselves by these greedy and useless people." Feng Miaoqing asked: "Grandpa, what exactly is Chi You's blood? If it is an ordinary thing, why should we, the warriors of the Bo people, lose their lives?

"

Amihan stretched out his palm and then clenched it into a fist. He said slowly: "This Chi You is the ancestor of our Bo people. Thousands of years ago, there was a great battle. Chi You was unwilling to accept that his people grew up in a barbaric land and decided to go to war with the Yan and Huang Emperors of the Central Plains.

It's a pity that he was defeated and died in battle.

From this, the Chinese bloodline was continued, and Chi You's descendants were driven to this smoky land to survive in the wilderness for generations. This Chi You was a generation of war god, and this Chi You's blood was a piece of jade condensed from his blood. This is

The substance is placed in the Hidden Dragon Cauldron for refining and prayed for forty-nine days. After people take it, the person who takes it will develop infinite divine power.

Back then, the Dog Emperor of the Ming Dynasty coveted this sacred object, so he sent spies to destroy our Nine Silk City."

Feng Miaoqing wondered: "Grandpa, since the Dog Emperor tried every possible means to get this thing, why did he give this thing to the King of Shu?" Amihan said: "Because when the city was destroyed that day, the Hidden Dragon Cauldron was destroyed by the leader of our clan. Even if

Obtaining Chi You's blood is equivalent to waste.

The Dog Emperor gave this thing to the King of Shu so that he could use it to win over the hearts of the tribes in the southwest. The tribes in the southwest have always worshiped Chi You, and the king of Shu would take out this thing every year and let the leaders of the tribes in the southwest come.

Paying homage. Firstly, it can test whether the chieftains from various villages in the southwest are loyal to the imperial court; secondly, since these chieftains from the southwest pay tribute to the king of Shu, the imperial court can exempt them from paying part of the food and salary to the king of Shu."

Feng Miaoqing nodded and said: "So, this dog emperor is really smart. With a small piece of Chi You's blood, the situation in the southwest can be stabilized." Amihan smiled and said: "That's right. I heard that the person who gave the dog emperor this plan was his predecessor.

Zhang Juzheng, the chief assistant."

Feng Miaoqing frowned and said, "It's Zhang Juzheng again." Amihan said, "Zhang Juzheng is also the great enemy of our Bo clan. If he hadn't suggested to the Dog Emperor to destroy our Bo clan, how would our clan have suffered such a catastrophe.

Feng Miaoqing said: "This man is indeed hateful, and so is the anti-book case in Chunqiu Tower. Some people say that this book is an allusion to the court's injustice to Zhang Juzheng. However, Zhang Juzheng is dead, and this is God's will."

Amihan sighed and said: "Although Zhang Juzheng is our enemy, his talent for governing the country is indeed remarkable. It is a pity that we, the Bo people, do not have such talents, otherwise how could we be exterminated?"

Seeing that he was sad again, Feng Miaoqing hurriedly consoled him: "Grandpa, there is no need to lament. Now our Bo tribe has also produced a wise high priest like grandpa. We revised the ancestral code and built a paradise, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment without suffering from war disasters."

In my opinion, grandpa’s talents are not inferior to Zhang Juzheng’s.”
Chapter completed!