In the secret room of Zhang's Mansion, a strange and slightly funny scene was taking place.

A good-looking young man sat cross-legged in front of a statue of a god.

While frowning, he had to make seals and refine the method. Every time the source energy in his body circulated for a week, he would open his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood at the statue. As soon as the blood covered the surface of the statue, there would be a flash of blood and then disappear.

It disappeared.

And so on, the cycle repeats.

Not only did the statue not appear evil, but it became more and more radiant, as if it were a supreme holy king descending from the mortal world.

It's just a pain for Zhang Baisui. Even though there is no shortage of nourishing elixirs or medicines, and the blood essence and blood are in unlimited supply, the extraction process is really painful, and the smell of blood permeates the secret room, like the blood of some kind of evil spirit.

At the scene of the blood sacrifice, He should have been killed by thunder.

Taoist Huang Jing was supervising the work, and at the same time, his habit of "becoming a teacher" was again committed.

Just teach Zhang Baisui the art of blood sacrifice, and he also mentioned some experiences of cultivating immortals together in the world, and saying beware of fishermen.

I didn't realize that Zhang Baisui listened carefully to the public, but deep down he was extremely bored.

The long night is long, if it were a charming girl nagging at the side, then Mr. Zhang would still be able to persevere.

But now, well, a dwarf old man with yellow wrinkled skin made him want to vomit after looking at him for a few more times.

Soon he got tired of hearing it again and forcefully swallowed the blood and semen that reached his throat.

The young master's temper boiled up, and he stood up suddenly and said impatiently: "I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore, it's really troublesome, please let me go and rest."

Having said that, Zhang Baisui came to the door of the secret room, crossed the forbidden rules in the room, opened the door, and was about to leave.

Now in this secret room, precious light and blood are mixed.

This kind of energy has great appeal to some snakes, insects, rats, ants, and street monsters.

Almost immediately, there was a strange movement around the secret room.

Insects such as snakes, toads, rats, flies, and spiders that are usually well hidden will swarm towards the secret room involuntarily out of instinct. They are also mixed with some such as alcove ghosts, lamp girls, candle ghosts, etc., who may appear at any time.

Destroyed little monsters.

This scene was worthy of surprise in Zhang Baisui's eyes.

But when it fell into Taoist Huang Jing's eyes, he was not even qualified to take a serious look at it.

He didn't even hum. He waved his sleeves and released the pressure of the cave profound realm. In an instant, all the insects and monsters died silently and completely.

At the same time, he raised his hand and took Zhang Baisui back.

I thought about being furious, but I realized that the young master in front of me was my young master. Not only could I not punish him, I had to comfort him with gentle words.

It was really exciting and made this idiot lose his temper. If he refused to practice, he would have delayed the important affairs of the Master of Jiudeng Palace.

Thinking of this, Taoist Huang Jing could only try his best to put on a kind face and persuade patiently:

"Young master, don't be upset. It's just that the old man is too verbose."

"But this matter is related to the path of Lord Jiudeng. Please take it seriously, Young Lord."

"The master of the palace has also explained in the Xuanguang Mirror before that if the practice tonight is not good, I will allow the old Taoist to use some special means..."

Obviously, the last sentence is a threat.

Zhang Baisui, who was about to commit suicide, suddenly woke up when the night wind blew him.

After hearing Taoist Huang Jing's words which were half threats and half admonitions, he had no choice but to collapse his face, close the door, and then honestly turn back to the statue, looking at the face that was exactly the same as Zhu Qi's with boredom, and he took the seal and practiced the method.

, vomiting semen and blood.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Huang Jing also showed a satisfied smile.

But these two people didn't notice, or didn't think anything was wrong, that there was a "dead mosquito" lying on the back of the statue and on the sole of the foot.

That’s right!

This is his master Tao Da's wonderful way to spy on secrets.

Just start from Xunxian County, just touch it when you are in doubt.

The moment he touched the statue, Tao Qian knew that it was indeed a rare treasure.

A large number of detailed descriptions did not burst into my mind immediately, but I sorted through the fragments a little slowly.

But it didn’t take too long, and the complete narrative finally emerged bit by bit:

[Name: Taishang Haotian Golden Tower Statue of the Supreme Saint.]

[Category: Magic weapon.]

[Chronicle: This object is an incense and rare treasure that was created by the cultivators of the Celestial Immortal Taoism after exhausting many spiritual materials and treasures and working tirelessly for several months. The core of this object is the brand of a drop of essence and blood of the ninth prince Zhu Qi. It is innate. It is the magic weapon belonging to Zhu Qi... In order to give this object powerful power, Zhang Jiudeng, the warlord of ancient Qin Province, has built 999 holy monarch temples within his sphere of influence, and has taken advantage of the Celestial Immortal Way to introduce With the power of incense and vows, Zhu Qi can summon an external incarnation equivalent to a monk in the Dongxuan Realm with just one thought after practicing it.]

[Note 1: This treasure can grow. As long as the number and believers of the "Holy Lord Temple" continue to increase, the power of the incarnation will continue to grow until it stops at the Taoist realm. 】

[Note 2: The casting of this treasure was an alliance agreement between Zhang Jiudeng and Zhu Qi. The two parties were introduced by Huang Chong, the alchemist saint, and thus connected with each other... The truth is that Huang Chong was optimistic that Zhang Jiudeng could become the founding emperor of the new generation of the Eternal Kingdom in the future. , place your bet early.]

[Note 3: In order to help Zhang Jiudeng to the Dragon Court, Huang Chong spent a lot of money and asked an old monster from the alchemist to take action. He found the first treasure "Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map" that was transformed from the fragments of the forbidden law of the ancestors. It was divided into two parts, which became the two treasures of the Mountain and River Map and the Sheji Seal. While erasing the secret of destiny, the Mountain and River Map was given to Zhu Qi, and the Sheji Seal was given to Zhang Jiudeng.]

[Note 4: There is a "Golden Palace Secret Forbidden" hidden in the body of this statue, which can connect the ancient Qin provinces. Once Zhu Qi starts refining the mountain and river map, Zhang Jiudeng can use the secret hand of the blood sacrifice method to take back the incarnation and open the secret prohibition at the same time. , with the help of the connection between the two treasures, he forcibly took away the refined map of mountains and rivers... Because Zhang Jiudeng was the governor of ancient Qin Province, both the territory and the number of his subjects far exceeded Zhu Qi. In disputes, Zhang Jiudeng must be given priority in the Shanhe Sheji Tu.】

[Note 5: In this way, Zhu Qi will bear the cost of cultivating the fragments of the Forbidden Law of the Ancestral Gods. After Zhang Jiudeng enjoys the results, he will become the number one warlord of the Eternal Dynasty, and it will be very possible to aspire to the Shenzhou and compete in the Central Plains. 】

…

When these narratives were tumbling in Tao Qian's mind.

Even if he is a dead mosquito now, he can't hide the horror in his eyes.

Big secret!

the truth!

Although Tao Qian had predicted it before, as long as he touched this gift of a statue that must be filled with ghosts, he would most likely gain something.

But Tao Qian didn't expect that the harvest would be so great.

And, the truth behind it will be so outrageous and familiar.

That's right, it's familiar.

In addition to these clearly organized narratives, there were also some scattered fragments, which made Tao Qian guess and read, and clearly understood all the twists and turns behind the disaster in the devil city.

"In other words, the initiator of this disaster in the Demon City is actually Huang Chong, the alchemist saint who has a weak sense of existence."

"The first 'Ming Lord' he selected was Zhang Jiudeng. In order to support this absurd warlord, Huang Chong arranged a drama of using a nest to lay eggs."

"Picture of mountains and rivers and the country!"

"This treasure is made from a fragment of the ancestral god, and its power is extremely terrifying... but the refining conditions are also extremely harsh. It is not affected by the realm of cultivation. It needs to meet the requirements of real dragon flesh and blood, human disasters, blood sacrifices to human beings... and other conditions.

If these were created artificially, the cost would be extremely huge."

"And among them, Zhang Jiudeng cannot be satisfied with just one true dragon flesh and blood. After all, there are countless hidden dragons in the world now. If he spends all his money to attack any one of them, he will definitely suffer a crazy counterattack from the contemporary royal family. But if these hidden dragons are to be killed by themselves,

Killing each other is completely different."

"In order for Zhang Jiudeng to successfully obtain the treasure, Huang Chong deliberately joined Zhu Qi's army and used the hands of the ninth prince and his father to refine the treasure. For example, he encouraged Zhu Qi to trap and kill his own fourth brother, the current Yue King Zhu Xuan."

"The plan is so smooth, Zhang Jiudeng will definitely seize the treasure from across the ancient Qin Province at the last moment. His reliance is simple and crude, and he has the largest territory."

"Good guy! Why is this insidious strategy so similar to Bai Qinzi?"

"It's just that it's no longer me who's being plotted, but Zhu Qi, the unlucky guy."

"Once Zhang Jiudeng succeeds, in addition to possessing the ancient Qin Province and a million-strong army under his command, he will also have a treasure that can create the 'Jue Ling Realm'."

"If he relies on this treasure to start invading neighboring provinces, I'm afraid he will be unfavorable. He will be able to expand his territory crazily in a short period of time and conquer cities and territories in each province. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one warlord."

Tao Qian couldn't contain the thoughts in his heart at this time.

Although he has become accustomed to this world, whether in the spiritual world or in the secular world, fishermen and old silver coins are everywhere.

But every time, I was still shocked.

It's hard to imagine that if he didn't have the cheating help of a strange soul, it would be impossible for him alone to figure out the secret truth behind this.

"Huang Chong is stronger than Qin Wuxiang."

"I do everything myself and fulfill my duties as a counselor to the extreme."

"It's equivalent to Zhang Jiudeng fishing, Huang Chong dives into the water and hangs fish for him."

When Tao Qian made this comment, he couldn't help but feel intense curiosity about the Fangshi organization again.

How many saints did this organization send out?

How many people are as sinister and genius as Huang Chong?

Huang Chong alone connected the ancient Qin Province and the Demonic City, causing disasters. But in the other sixty or so major provinces, are there also conspiracies and plots by the Alchemist Son?

After a while, Tao Qian suppressed these chaotic thoughts again.

He now had a glimpse of the truth behind it, but in order not to alarm Taoist Huang Jing, he planned to stay in this secret room all night.

Across Zhu Qi's "Saint King Statue", Huang Jing Taoist Professor Zhang Jiudeng's son was digging a fatal hole for Zhu Qi.

On the back, Tao Qian was calmly thinking about how he could not only stop Zhu Qi's blood sacrifice to the victims but also thwart Zhang Jiudeng's plot when the treasure conference came tomorrow.

"A treasure as great as the Map of Mountains and Rivers cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of Zhu Qi, let alone be used by Zhang Jiudeng."

"Although Zhu Qi is cruel, Zhang Jiudeng is not a good person either."

"Judging from the information provided by the National Salvation Association, this person is not only ridiculous and funny, but also has an equally violent temperament. His methods of reaching the top are extremely despicable. During his tenure as the Grand Governor, he also imposed excessive taxes, treated the common people in the ancient Qin Province as flesh and blood, and exploited them wantonly."

"Previously, I watched the conversation between father and son as a 'heart-haunting demon', and I also heard him say that he wanted to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people at will to help Zhang Baisui improve his cultivation."

"If such a person is allowed to obtain the Shanhe Sheji Tu, the current situation will probably get worse."

"I've already planted a lot of evil insects in Zhu Qi's body. I wonder if I can also plant a handful of them on this statue... hmm?"

The last inspiration emerged, and Tao Qian's dead mosquito eyes immediately showed a brilliance.
Chapter completed!