"This person cultivates the martial arts of the Essence Temple, and his thoughts carry the aura of death. He is an expert who has passed the Thunder Tribulation. There are only five experts in the Essence Temple who have passed the Thunder Tribulation. The first is the Pope, and the other are the High Priests of the Four Halls. They are all important figures who have mastered the blood of the Evil God."
Chan Yinsha withdrew her gaze from the sky. She and Hong Yi did not send their thoughts up to the sky to fight against the burning thoughts that had been hovering in the sky for a long time.
Because there were many experts in the Jade Capital at this time, and many forces were coming secretly. There was no reason for them to be so arrogant and expose their identities.
This kind of thought flying out was tantamount to running in broad daylight, naked, for others to see clearly and understand clearly. Such a person was either extremely stupid or extremely arrogant and egotistical.
"Someone from the Essence Temple? Another High Priest? " Hong Yi nodded, "I read the bulletin of the Ministry of War earlier. Chara of the Western Region has been mobilizing his troops. Hundreds of countries in the Western Region have received the news that the Essence Temple is going to launch a 'holy war' against our Da Qian. They have sent their troops and rations to attack from the long western border. Now, King Shen Wei is under great pressure. If the western defense line is broken, these fierce barbarians from the Western Region will rush in and kill and loot everywhere. Half of Da Qian will immediately fester, and it is a serious matter."
"After I cultivated as a ghost immortal, I went to the Western Region spiritually. The people there are tough and strong, and they only believe in the 'Primordial Qi God' of the Essence Temple. They see everyone as heretics and want to kill or burn them to death. They are barbaric and barbaric. If they break through the long border, it will indeed be troublesome. There was once a ship from the Western Region that set off from the West Sea to the South Sea to sell slaves. When they passed by our Chu Yun Nation, they also killed and looted."
Chan Yinsha thought for a while and told him about the local customs he had seen in the Western Region.
Hong Yi listened quietly. His eyes flickered, pure and without any impurities. "After I settle my grudge with Hong Xuanji, I will be able to relax and travel around to see how vast the world is."
"I think it's hard for you to escape now." Chan Yinsha returned to the study and sat on a chair. Qianqian picked up a book and flipped through two pages. Her eyes flickered as if she was thinking about something. She suddenly said, "If I remember correctly, the thought just now should be from Saint Doff of the Essence Temple's Dark God Temple. This person's corpse was dismembered once twenty years ago! He loves to enjoy luxury. Since he came to Da Qian this time, there must be someone serving him. Why don't you check where his real body is now? Let's kill him with lightning speed! Take his Blood of the Evil God … "
"Hmm? Does he love luxury? Then when we enter Da Qian this time, we must hide among the Hu merchants … Hmm, the Hu merchants in the Western Region are all under the control of Ululette's Tianji Merchant Group. The amount of information they have is unimaginable. It just so happens that I've captured Yululette this time, so I'll be able to learn a few things from her. However, if we want to kill Saint Daofu, we'll have to go to the imperial palace and call Lady Yuan Fei. Her Ice Soul Divine Ability can also help us. "
When Hong Yi heard Chan Yinsha mention some of Saint Doff's characteristics, he couldn't help but ponder for a moment.
Chan Yinsha picked up an exquisite brush and wrote on the incense stick as she casually said, "Yes, you can go to the palace to look for Consort Yuan. I haven't seen her for a long time. When I saw her, her corpse wasn't even dismembered yet. I wonder what she looks like now."
"The meaning of this word is like this. Are you trying to imitate the meaning of the Sutra of the Past?"
Hong Yi saw Chan Yinsha's handwriting jumping up and down on the paper, so he leaned over and held Chan Yinsha's wrist. Leaning against her back, he helped her correct her writing posture.
Chan Yinsha was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. She rolled her eyes at Hong Yi, then watched as Hong Yi held her wrist and drew on the paper with the brush. There was a clear difference between his handwriting and her own, and that was that her handwriting lacked a certain spirituality.
"Hmm? If my handwriting is dead, then Hong Yi's handwriting seems to be alive. When I feel it, it seems like it's still breathing. An expert who has survived the lightning tribulation indeed has a different artistic conception from the Sutra of the Past. "
With a thought, Chan Yinsha noticed that Hong Yi had stopped writing. She immediately immersed herself in the artistic conception of copying the words.
Hong Yi's handwriting was expressing how he had survived the lightning tribulation and understood the will of heaven and earth. These words could allow Chan Yinsha to understand more. Moreover, with Hong Yi's protection, Chan Yinsha didn't even have to spare a thought to protect herself. She could fully immerse herself in the artistic conception of Dao techniques.
"Hmm …"
When Hong Yi saw Chan Yinsha copying the words, she was completely focused. She was dressed in a light yellow muslin dress, and she had a focused expression on her face. She was beautiful beyond compare. Hong Yi's heart stirred, and he felt a little restless.
Teaching a beauty to read and write was a scholar's dream, especially if it was something erotic …
Hong Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his hand slipped into Chan Yinsha's clothes. Touching the soft and fragrant skin, his mind was instantly at ease …
The dreams of his youth were coming true one by one …
Western Regions, at the border of the Sand Continent.
Huge military depots, houses, as well as huge walls that were dozens of feet thick and as tall as thirty people, towered over the long border.
In a prosperous town, yellow sand, camels, poplar trees, all kinds of merchants, adventurers, and soldiers formed a strange scenery.
This town was called "God's Might Town". Although it was called a town, it was actually bigger than a provincial capital. This was because the Da Qian's famous God's Might King, Yang Tuo's mansion was located in this town.
The God's Might King's Mansion was much bigger than any other mansion in the Jade Capital. This was because the land here was under the control of the God's Might Wang Ye. On the long border of the Sand Continent, the God's Might King was the only ruler. Even the Governor of the Sand Continent had to obey the God's Might King.
There were many tall houses. Looking from afar, there were towers, observation platforms, heavenly altars, and so on. It was built in imitation of the Jade Capital's imperial palace.
Instead of calling it the God's Might King's Mansion, it would be better to call it a palace in the desert. It was magnificent, showing the wealth, power, and prestige of a king.
"I heard that in the Jade Capital's martial arts examination, there was actually a Peak Wu Sheng. His martial arts skills were monstrous, and he shocked everyone. Is it true?"
At the center of the God's Might Wang Ye's mansion was a magnificent domed hall. The architecture did not look like the architecture of the Middle Earth, but was closer to the style of the Western Regions.
The ground was covered with gorgeous carpets of all colors. They were dazzling, sparkling with jewels, and spotless. This was also the style of the Western Regions.
Because the God's Might King went on expeditions every year, he captured a large number of craftsmen from the Western Regions as slaves to build houses and city walls. This border of the Sand Continent naturally carried the culture of the Western Regions.
At this moment, the whole hall was very quiet.
Amidst the silence, there was only a very sweet voice.
This sweet voice did not come from a woman, but from a man. This man was wearing a pure gold crown and a white scholarly robe. He was holding a scroll in his hand. He looked young, about twenty to thirty years old. He was also handsome, and at first glance, he seemed to be the son of a noble scholar-official in the imperial court.
However, this person was the God's Might King, Yang Tuo, who commanded eight hundred thousand soldiers and guarded the border for twenty years.
At this moment, in front of the God's Might King, Yang Tuo, was kneeling on one knee.
"That's right, Wang Ye. This person is Marquis Wu Wen, a bastard son of Hong Xuanji. His name is Hong Yi! This is the Great Millet Divine Saber that we bought from the craftsmen of the Ministry of Works. On the day when Hong Yi was brandishing his saber in the martial arts field, he broke it. "
The person wrapped in black stood up and waved his hand. Swoosh swoosh swoosh! From afar, another seven to eight black figures came, each holding a few broken sabers. They neatly placed them on the carpet.
"Eh? Although this Great Millet Divine Saber is not a magic weapon, it was forged strictly according to etiquette. It is made of cold iron, Mother of Immortals, and other minerals. It is extremely hard and weighs nine hundred and ninety-nine kilograms. This saber did not break from a collision, but from the vibrations. It is indeed Wu Wen's peak power! In fact, I even feel an aura that is infinitely close to that of a Worldly Immortal! Impossible! How could Hong Xuanji's son cultivate to become a Worldly Immortal? "
The God's Might King, Yang Tuo, shook his head. Then, without asking his subordinates, he made his decision, "Investigate this matter thoroughly. In two to three days, I want to receive a messenger eagle from the capital. I want all the information about this Hong Yi."
"Yes!"
The few black figures quickly retreated.
"Wang Ye, I just received a messenger sword from the Jade Capital." Just as the few black figures retreated, a Daoist walked in.
This Daoist had the demeanor of an immortal. He was middle-aged, but there was an indistinct shadow between his brows. When he saw the God's Might King, he only bowed slightly. It was clear that his status was very high.
"Qian Huan, what does the messenger sword say?"
"Essence Holy Temple's Underworld God Hall's Saint Daofu has mixed in with the Hu merchant groups and entered the Jade Capital. He even used dao techniques and hovered in the air above the Jade Capital to provoke us. There is news from the harem that the Emperor is extremely displeased," the Daoist named Qian Huan reported.
"I have already ordered people to seal off all the roads and sent out many experts to investigate the Hu merchant groups. How did Saint Daofu manage to sneak in? Even if this person's dao techniques are profound and his soul can enter the Da Qian, we can't guard against him. But his physical body is still inside, and he even dares to provoke us! If I am not wrong, this person must have entered the Da Qian under the protection of the Champion Marquis' Tianji Merchant Group! Hmph! The Champion Marquis cares a lot about commerce and protects foreign Hu merchants. Sometimes, even Yun Meng's merchants can enter the Da Qian under his protection, as long as they pay a fee. This is absurd! "
The God's Might King said.
"Yes. I've already notified our Elder Brother Wanxiang, and he's personally investigating the matter. The Daoist called Qian Huan said, "I came here today to bid farewell to His Highness. I also want to make a trip to the Jade Capital and join hands with Senior Brother Wan Xiang to kill that Saint Daofu! To avenge the grudge from back then! "
"Very well. Be careful. Your Wanxiang Society only has Wanxiang and you, Qian Huan. Back then, I led an army to destroy the Inferno Net and saved your souls. I also chose good bodies for you to possess and reincarnate into. Now that your cultivation is complete, it's time for revenge!"
"Hmph! The Essence Divine Temple imprisoned our souls for more than sixty years, hoping to refine us into treasures. But who would have thought we'd have a chance at survival? Of course we have to avenge ourselves. Elder Brother and I have been in seclusion for twenty years, and we've successfully refined our sect's treasure, the Picture of Thousand Illusions. Even if Saint Daofu is a tribulation lightning expert, we can still seal him! "
After saying that, Daoist Thousand Illusions waved his hand and a picture scroll unfurled. Stepping into the picture scroll, the picture scroll wrapped around his body and shot up into the sky. Surprisingly, it was similar to the Magic Blood Carpet, a flying magic artefact. However, compared to the Cosmos Sack and the Fortune Gourd, which could pierce through the void, it was a notch inferior.
"Hong Yi … Hong Yi …"
Yang Tuo looked at the Great Millet Godly Saber on the ground and murmured, "Is Hong Xuanji's son this powerful?"
Night.
Heavenly Fragrance Tavern, Jade Capital's imperial palace.
"What? You've already found Saint Daofu's whereabouts? He's in a manor built by a Hu merchant in Rongzhou? It's four to five hundred kilometers away from Jade Capital? "
Opposite Consort Yuan sat Hong Yi.
"I was just about to tell you about the news that Minister of Internal Affairs Wang Tao told me today. I didn't expect you to know everything. But you don't know that Saint Daofu was heavily injured by Hong Xuanji, and his strength has been reduced by more than half. "
"What? Daofu was heavily injured by Hong Xuanji? Looks like my guess was right. However, I captured Yululette and asked her about the Heavenly Secrets Business Group. I have more information than anyone else. Since he's heavily injured, that's even better. We'll make our move tonight and fly to Rongzhou! We'll destroy Saint Daofu with the power of Mount Tai. I'll refine his soul, and then add a layer of pure Yang to yours, turning you into a tribulation lightning expert! There's no time to lose! I'll take you out of the palace now. "
As Hong Yi spoke, he wrapped Consort Yuan with a thought.
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