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Chapter 247

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"The Crown Prince is related to the two evil sects, Wu Sheng and Zhen Kong? How is that possible? "

When Hong Yi heard Hou Qingchen's words, his heart skipped a beat, but he did not show it. He looked at Hou Qingchen from head to toe again. Looking at the other party's wrinkled face, his eyes suddenly glowed with a golden light.

He could tell that Hou Qingchen was perfectly fine. He wasn't possessed by any Demon Soul, and his spirit wasn't suppressed by anything either. His mind was clear, and his actions and speech were exactly the same as half a year ago. There wasn't any change.

Hong Yi's Dao techniques were now among the best in the world. Apart from a limited number of top-notch figures, no one could do anything to him. Before entering Wu Yuansheng, he had scanned the place with his thoughts. He had calculated everything in his mind. If Hou Qingchen had been possessed or controlled, he would not have been able to hide it from him. "Why did you tell me this? Why didn't you tell Prince Yu, instead asking me to pass the message? "Hong Yi suddenly asked.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you."

Hou Qingchen coughed and said, "The entire thirteen provinces of Central Province are now under the Crown Prince's control. Even if I found out about this, I could not pass the secret to Marquis. Otherwise, the Crown Prince's men would definitely intercept me. Even if I sent someone to pass the message, it would be intercepted and killed. Now, all the memorials sent to the imperial court in the entire thirteen provinces of Central Province will be watched in secret. If there are no loopholes, only then will they be sent to the imperial court. The reason I told you this is because I feel that your Dao techniques are brilliant. I am sure you will have a way to pass the message to Wang Ye. But you must be careful. I am afraid that there are people from the Crown Prince in Wu Yuansheng. Even the Lifeless Sect and the True Void Sect are secretly watching the Inspector-General's Courtyard. When you came in, you were probably discovered by them. "

Hou Qingchen knew that Hong Yi's Dao techniques were superb. Back then, he had single-handedly killed Zhao Feirong!

However, because of Hong Yi's special concealment, the news did not spread. Others did not know, but Hou Qingchen knew.

"Have you found any evidence? Give me all the evidence. Is the Crown Prince the leader of the Lifeless Sect and the True Void Sect? " As Hong Yi spoke, he pondered in his heart. Then, he said, "Don't speak first. I'll use my divine soul to patrol the entire city and observe the movements. Hmph, if there are any Dao techniques experts or powerful people hiding in Wu Yuan City, as long as they are not Wu Yuansheng or Ghost Immortal, they will not escape my eyes. "

Hong Yi had just entered the city, and his mind was immersed in the Shang Jing Eight Gods acupoint. He did not make much preparation. He only thought that Hou Qingchen was the Inspector-General of Wu Yuansheng, and with the prestige of the attack on White Cloud Mountain Villa, some hostile forces would not dare to cause trouble. Now that he entered the Inspector-General's Courtyard and saw Hou Qingchen, he knew that the situation was very serious.

"The two leaders of the Lifeless Sect and the True Void Sect have unfathomable cultivation. But they are probably not the Crown Prince. But I am sure that the Crown Prince is the ultimate mastermind. I don't have concrete evidence, but when I was leading troops to search the evil sect's lair, I saw many disciples worshipping a statue. The statue looked exactly like the Crown Prince, and there was even a birth date hidden behind it. It seemed to match the Crown Prince's age. "

When Hou Qingchen heard that Hong Yi was going to split a part of his soul to search the city, he was delighted. He then told Hong Yi what he had found.

"You don't have to write a will. Your soul is injured, and it affected your body, making you weaker and weaker. I will use the Sorrowful Mother Curse to help you recover your soul and give you some pills. You will be fine after a few months of rest."

Hong Yi split his soul and flew into the sky. At the same time, he used his soul to wrap around Hou Qingchen and found that his soul was severely injured.

"That's right, my soul is injured. When I was leading troops to clear the evil sect's lair, I saw the statue and was shocked! So I wanted to drag the statue back, but as soon as I moved, the statue seemed to come to life. A huge handprint flew out of the statue and hit me! If it weren't for the disciples of the Righteous Sect in front of me, I would have died. But when I was hit by the handprint, I immediately fainted. Later, I was saved, but my body couldn't move. When Ji Changyue heard about it, he rushed over and helped me read a scripture. Only then I could move, but my body is getting weaker and weaker. Even if I ignited the Soul Calming Incense, I still couldn't recover. "

Hou Qingchen told him everything that had happened to him.

"What happened to the statue? Is it still there? "Hong Yi asked hurriedly.

"It has long been shattered into powder, and nothing can be seen. When the giant handprint flew out of the statue, it immediately shattered," Hou Qingchen said.

"Like the Crown Prince's statue? Lifeless Dao, Zhenkong Dao … Giant handprint … Could it be the Great Vacuum Handprint? Impossible. If it was the Great Vacuum Handprint, I'm afraid Hou Qingchen would have died long ago. The Great Vacuum Handprint is a Dao technique more powerful than my Soul Vortex. "

Hong Yi listened to Hou Qingchen's words and suddenly remembered the Great Vacuum Handprint and the Great Vacuum Handprint that Hou Qingchen had told him about.

It was the most powerful Dao technique in the Lifeless Future Scripture!

The number one Dao technique in the Daizen Temple to attack the soul!

Hong Yi had never seen the Crown Prince, so he naturally couldn't guess what he looked like. But at this time, after listening to Hou Qingchen's words and combining many things that he knew, Hong Yi had vaguely caught some clues.

On one hand, he used his soul to entangle Hou Qingchen and activated the Great Dharma Mantra of the Compassionate Mother. On the other hand, Hong Yi's thought rose to the sky and hovered over the entire Wu Yuansheng City within a radius of dozens of miles.

At this time, the entire Wu Yuansheng City was deserted on the streets and the shops were not open. Occasionally, there would be a pedestrian, but all of them were timid, wrapping their clothes around their bodies and walking with difficulty.

In such cold weather, of course, no one would go out to do business or walk.

"Humph, there is indeed the aura of someone who cultivates Dao techniques and martial arts experts." Hong Yi's thought flew to the sky and blended into the wind and snow. It rotated around the city and gently searched. After a while, he found some clues.

In the entire Wu Yuansheng City, there was a faint trace of Yin Qi that cultivators used to train their soul. This kind of invisible Yin Qi was difficult for ordinary cultivators to detect, and even ghost immortals would find it difficult to detect. But for a "Half Thunder Tribulation" expert like Hong Yi, he could sense it subtly.

At the same time, Hong Yi found a temple in the southern corner of the city. At this time, many beggars were curled up in the temple. A big pot was set up and hot porridge was simmering. A person dressed in Daoist robes was making these beggars chant and pray. At the same time, he told them that those who sincerely chanted the scriptures and prayed would be given a cotton-padded coat.

Hong Yi could vaguely hear the scriptures being chanted. There were phrases like "Rebirth in Paradise, Pure Land of Emptiness, No Parents …" and so on. Obviously, it was not an orthodox scripture. It was an evil scripture used to bewitch people and restrain their faith.

"The evil sect has already developed into the provincial city! How is this possible! How is this possible! "

When Hong Yi saw this scene, he got a huge shock! He never thought that the evil sect would be so rampant in Zhongzhou. They actually used the opportunity of giving porridge to bewitch the beggars and commoners on a snowy day and ran amok in the city.

This was practically a total darkness without any daylight.

Hong Yi thought about it and was about to send his thoughts down to capture the Daoist priest. However, he did not do so and withdrew his thoughts.

"No matter what his motive is, since he's giving porridge to the commoners, allowing them to have food to eat and not starve, this is also an act of benevolence. Although this Daoist priest is from an evil sect and has his own motives, he's still doing something practical. He's much better than officials like Hong Kang, and he's also much better than those great Confucian scholars and gentry who speak empty words. Compared to me, he seems to be a little better in terms of behavior. I am ashamed. Although I care about the commoners, I have not done anything practical for them. Based on this, he does not deserve to die. He still has good karma. I will not touch him for now and let the commoners have a mouthful of porridge. "

After understanding the general situation of Wu Yuansheng, Hong Yi suddenly withdrew his thoughts.

Hong Yi retracted his thoughts, and his eyes glowed brightly. A warm, warm, and soothing wind descended upon the entire Inspector Courtyard.

"Rumble!"

There was a tremor in front of Hou Qingchen and three golden halos appeared. Within the halos, a Compassionate Mother Bodhisattva appeared, allowing Hou Qingchen's divine soul to rest. Then, Hong Yi softly shouted, "Infinite light, infinite life, Namo Amitabha."

The halos shook and layer by layer, encircling Hou Qingchen's divine soul.

"Return!"

After being encircled for a while, Hong Yi grabbed and slapped Hou Qingchen's divine soul back.

"Wake up!" As he shouted, Hou Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes as if he had woken up from a dream. When he opened his eyes, he was full of vigor and vigor. He did not look as dispirited as before.

At this moment, Hou Qingchen returned to the appearance of the resolute Inspector of Iron Blood from half a year ago.

"Good, I didn't expect you to have such a mystique, Hong Yi. Yu Wang Ye did not misjudge you. You're practically Wang Ye's right-hand man!" Hou Qingchen straightened his back a little.

"Your divine soul is too heavily injured. If it wasn't for Ji Changyue suppressing your injuries, I wouldn't have been able to save you. This person is really unfathomable. "Hong Yi had just figured out some things while he was recovering Hou Qingchen's divine soul.

"Good, with your help this time, I'm like a tiger that has grown wings. Immediately send troops to destroy the nests of those evil sects and collect the evidence. In this snowy weather, who knows how many evil sects have come out to bewitch the common people by giving out porridge and clothes." Hou Qingchen said sternly.

"Let's not make a move yet. Let the authorities open porridge stores first and give alms everywhere. How many people are freezing and starving in such a big city like Wu Yuansheng? The authorities will definitely not be able to take care of all of them. These evil sects can also help in terms of giving. "

Hong Yi sighed.

"Hong Yi, I beg to differ with what you said! How many more days will those common people be bewitched? Once spring comes, it will be out of control! Furthermore, the authorities do not have enough food now. "Hou Qingchen frowned.

"No matter what, Brother Hou, letting the common people live first is benevolence. If we can't let the common people live, then righteousness is not righteousness. "Hong Yi shook his head." As for the lack of food, we can think of a way. "

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