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Chapter two hundred and forty-fifth sudden knowledge of the secrets, extinction of the needle(2/2)

This light is called the "Sacred Needle of Extinction" and is always attached to this [Xuanguang Mirror]. It is controlled by Zhang Jiudeng from the air and can be emitted at will.

The power of the divine needle is terrifying, and it can kill Taoists, Buddhas, demons, heretics, and any hidden souls or spirits.

These beams of light were out of control once fired, scanning the quiet room over and over again in an instant.

"Huh? There isn't one? My intuition is wrong?"

When Zhang Jiudeng made this surprised sound.

Outside the door of the quiet room, there is an invisible and weird little noodle man with a funny smiling face, throwing away his arms, legs and feet and running wildly.

While running towards his master, he shouted in terror that only his master could hear:

"It's terrible, sir, help me."

"Fortunately, Chuang Xin can run very fast. Compared with my ancestors, if he were hit, his divinity would be destroyed."

This heart-wandering demon may have been rubbing his heart against Zhang Baisui for too long, and he also picked up some of his dialect.

The Zhang family father and son are now the controllers of the ancient Qin Province, but in fact Zhang Jiudeng's hometown is the great province of Tianfu. He started as a cook and became a warlord step by step. On the night when the forbidden law of the ancestral gods was shattered, he really got a great opportunity.

It was convenient for the Shang warlords to seize control of the ancient Qin Province in one fell swoop.

In addition to his own strength, he also had the support of a large number of heretical forces, which forced the court to make him a governor.

Seeing that the heart-haunting demon who had accomplished great feats ignored the door and returned, Tao Qian casually popped out two magic pills to appease him.

In his mind, a storm of thoughts was already raging.

The previous conversation between father and son was not very secretive. It only let Tao Qian know what a ridiculous warlord Zhang Jiudeng was.

The really key sentence was also the question that Tao Qian controlled the mind-haunting demon to make Zhang Baisui spit out.

As he wished, it was secretly heard.

Although Zhang Jiudeng's words were unclear and secretive.

But Tao Qian combined the known information and thought about it a few times, and soon deduced the plan of the Ninth Prince Zhu Qi.

"With the support of the Supreme Demon Sect, Zhu Qi joined forces with Zhang Jiudeng and Huang Chong, the Holy Son of the Alchemist, and used the Xijing army Xiao Chenzhou as bait to lure the fourth prince Zhu Xuan out of his lair, and then surround and kill his biological fourth brother."

"Zhu Xuan was titled King of Yue, and his fiefdom was in Wuyue Province. It was said that he had the support of the first side sect in Wuyue Province, the Bacteria Sect, and managed the Wuyue Province like an iron bucket. He also had a strange and inexplicable bacteria under his command.

With the demon army, the rest of the forces will definitely die if they enter. To kill him, we really need to lure him out first."

"The most important thing is that Zhu Qi's real purpose in killing his fourth brother, apart from killing his opponent, seems to be... the flesh and blood of a real dragon?"

Thinking about this, Tao Qian frowned slightly.

Now he also has the luck of human nature, so he naturally knows some relevant secrets.

Although they are all human race, the rulers of this vast territory and the direct bloodline of the royal family at that time, especially the princes and emperors, all have their own differences.

"True dragon flesh and blood...true dragon flesh and blood!"

Tao Qian muttered in passing thoughts while retracing the details and constantly guessing.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but said: "The key benefit...real dragon flesh and blood!"

Suddenly!

There seemed to be thunder roaring in his mind, and Tao Qian felt that he had suddenly understood an incredible secret.

"It is rumored that the Ninth Prince Zhu Qi has a supreme treasure. Once he obtains it, he can completely control the Demon City and even the whole province."

"There is such a treasure. He is not busy refining it, but he is trying his best to kill the fourth prince Zhu Xuan for the sake of his brother's flesh and blood... Obviously, the prerequisite for him to refine the treasure is to completely control the demon.

The key to a capital and a province is the need for true dragon flesh and blood."

"Similarly, there is the Jiudeng. This ridiculous warlord also said that by cooperating with Zhu Qi, as long as the key benefits are shared, he can completely control the ancient Qin Province. Could it be that this guy also has such a treasure?"

"The supreme treasure that can have such effect, and is not unique, is almost useless for other people to think about. It must be that..."

Tao Qian's face was full of surprise, but he did not spit out his final guess.

The reasons are all speculation and there is no concrete evidence yet.

And at this moment, the human destiny and the immeasurable calamity were once again churning inside his body.

This is a warning sign!

"So it turns out that the catastrophe of the Demon City should be here."

"I'm afraid that Zhu Qi, together with the Supreme Demon Sect, and the Alchemist Saint Huang Chong, say that his vision is much better than that of Qin Wuxiang. At least he chose a prince instead of someone like Ji Xianxian."

"These people have been planning for a long time, and have arranged countless forbidden and secret methods here. If I spit out those four words, plus the connection with Zhang Jiudeng and his son, I am afraid they will sense it, which means that I have officially entered the chess game."

"Once you do this, you will either escape from the catastrophe or turn into ashes due to the catastrophe. There is no third possibility."

"Looking at the comparison of strength, it's obviously the latter."

"Gan Lin... How can I really fight against so many forces at once? Seriously, I'm still just a foundation-building monk."

Tao Qian suppressed the thoughts about this secret in his mind and complained with a sad look on his face.

But just in his arms, Yun Rong, the raccoon slave, silently raised his head, and his green demonic eyes reflected the twinkling look in Tao Qian's eyes.

Afraid of sorrow?

There are some.

But what's more, it's the eagerness to try to die.
Chapter completed!
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