Guanghong, who was standing in the hall, had his eyes restored to the previous clarity after the mark on his forehead disappeared.
But he seemed to know what he said, and his expression became extremely frightened.
Facing Lin Batian sitting above, he knelt down again and kowtowed repeatedly, "Da Zun, I am here, I don't know why..."
"Okay, you get out first, don't get up here." Lin Batian waved his hand and said.
Hearing this, Guanghong Ru received a general amnesty and immediately stood up and left the hall.
Lin Batian slowly stood up and frowned.
"Master, what is the purpose of the two camps of Zhonghuang?" Bai Mei asked with confusion on her face.
"Did you hear what he said just now?" Lin Batian asked back.
"I heard it, but I was even more confused." Bai Mei replied.
"He said something strange, but when he thought about it, it actually means very simple." Lin Batian said, "Both losses are the result they want to see, which means... Feitian and Chaos are essentially one."
"Their purpose is clearer, that is, they want to make the internal struggle between Zhonghuang. The more monks died in the middle, the happier they are."
"So, the two big camps are just superficial illusions. What is happening in Zhonghuang... In fact, it is a comprehensive foreign invasion... it can even be called a massacre against Zhonghuang monks."
These words made Baimei's face look shocked.
According to Lin Batian's words, the situation in Zhonghuang is far more dangerous than expected.
"These guys are going to expel us now..." Lin Batian narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly.
In fact, what he cared more was that after he mentioned Qingtianzun, the other party's reaction was not normal.
If the other party doesn’t know who Qingtianzun is, you can just say it.
The other party's reaction was obviously that he knew the existence of Qingtianzun, but he kept silent and skipped directly.
This attitude is very subtle.
"Qingtianzun will not have anything to do with these two camps... no, this camp is related, right?" Lin Batian's eyes flashed and he thought to himself, "I have to find a way to investigate the Feitian Camp and the Chaos Camp in depth... But in this situation, the only way to investigate in depth is... join them."
"With their caution, if they want to join any of their camps, they will probably have to leave many marks in my body... but it doesn't matter."
Lin Batian made a decision without thinking for too long.
"I don't know how the situation is on Lao Fang... Let's take a small race to see if he finds Ji Xingyuan first, or I will find Qingtianzun first."
...
The ruins of the Yu Shen clan, in the secret territory of treasures.
Fang Yu searched the entire secret realm and did not get more valuable information.
Those three scrolls are the most valuable information in this secret realm.
However, although the information was not obtained more, there were incredible amounts of treasures in this secret realm, and there were a lot of varieties.
Divine weapons, magical medicines, magical tools and secrets...each is of top quality.
The Holy Lord of Jiuzhou has been staring at these treasures and exclaiming from time to time.
"You may be interested in this secret technique."
Suddenly, the Saint of Jiuzhou found a secret book on the bookshelf and said to Fang Yu in the distance.
Fang Yu turned his head and asked, "What secret method?"
"The name of this secret technique is "The Falling Gods". "The Holy Lord of Jiuzhou replied, "I know this secret technique... This is the key to the ability of the Galaxy and the Eight Great Gods to dominate Zhonghuang back then."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Fang Yu became interested and walked to the front of the Saint Lord of Jiuzhou.
Seeing the book "The Legend of the Gods", he reached out to take it off and began to read it.
However, the magic tricks of the gods are indeed obscure.
At least, it's not something Fang Yu can understand.
He looked through it for a while, then closed the secret book, frowned and said, "I can't understand it."
"I told you before that many of the Yu Shen clan's martial arts are from stealing, but they are very smart and will improve the secrets of the stolen martial arts, and at the same time encrypt them with the unique characters of their gods, so that these martial arts can become truly untransmitted methods."
"So shameless!"
When the Holy Lord of Jiuzhou said this, the resentment in his tone was still hard to hide.
"Is anyone able to decipher these characters?" Fang Yu asked.
"The Gods... For monks who truly possess the bloodline of the Gods, these characters are naturally understood." The Saint Lord of Jiuzhou replied, "And even if we learn it, it will be difficult for us to master it."
"If you have the blood of the gods, you will definitely understand it?" Fang Yu asked with his eyebrows raised.
"As far as I know...that's it." The Holy Lord of Jiuzhou replied.
"That's how it is."
Fang Yu nodded, and a figure had appeared in his mind.
It’s not anyone, it’s Han Miaoyi outside!
Han Miaoyi is a god and demon body, and she has the bloodline of the advanced gods.
The so-called high-level gods are actually probably the gods in the domain, so it is hard to say which branch they are.
If the gods were born to understand these characters, then... Han Miaoyi could do it naturally.
"After going out later, let Han Miaoyi try it out." Fang Yu thought to himself.
"There are all treasures in this secret realm, and you should try your best to take them away." The Holy Lord of Jiuzhou reminded again.
"Try to take as much as possible? What a joke." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
"You... don't look down on these treasures?" The Saint of Jiuzhou felt a little happy inside.
If Fang Yu really doesn’t want these treasures, then he will gain a lot!
Chapter completed!