The most amazing thing about the establishment of the Shenwu Dynasty was the death of Emperor Li.

Emperor Li did not die at the hands of Taizu Xiao, but at the hands of a palace maid, becoming a legend.

After killing Emperor Li, the girl disappeared without a trace. People rumored that she turned into a breeze and left, but she did not expect that her tomb was actually in Fengzhou, but was related to Hehuan Sect.

"Miss Ji was once a woman from Lihen Palace."

"She is not trying to eliminate Emperor Li, but just avenges his lover."

"Later, Lihen Palace was destroyed, and the remnants of Lihen Palace did not bring out too many treasures, but took away the remains of Ji Nu."

"A mausoleum of Ji Nu was built in Peacock Mountain."

"Every time I collect Tiangui, the lady will send the relic tower to Ji Hongchen."

Mrs. Nightingale was also afraid that she would be liquidated. It would be nothing if she died, but her daughter was still there.

What a terrible thing it is to lose the throne of the Lord of Hehuan, lose his own protection, and let his daughter live in this world alone.

"Ji Hongchen? Who is she?" Chu Qianqiu hesitated for a moment. He had read the relevant lists of masters in the world, such as Zen Master Bu Zui, Zen Master Rihai and others, and he had heard of them at all.

"I have never heard of his name."

"She is the most outstanding disciple of the Hidden Vein of Hehuan Sect in this generation."

"I am already a master at the gathering level."

The betrayer often becomes more loyal. When Mrs. Nightingale takes this step, she realizes that she has no way to turn around.

In order to prove her reliability, she quickly explained:

"Ji Hongchen practiced the martial arts "Red Dust Sword Art" of Lihen Palace. Her generation's strongest hidden vein was changed to Ji Hongchen."

"She is much stronger than my family."

"If she advanced to show off, she may be a master in the realm of her true body and will also encounter danger."

"It is only after she guards Ji Nu's tomb that Zen Master Buye can rest assured."

Only then did Chu Qianqiu and Zen Master Zu Yuan realize that the woman from the hidden vein of Hehuan Sect would get Ji Hongchen's name.

Ji Nu plus the Hongchen Sword Art is Ji Hongchen.

"Can this "Red Dust Sword Art" be so strong?"

Chu Qianqiu said in disbelief.

The difference between appearance and true body is not particularly obvious, but warriors in the realm of true body often have more complete skills and practice longer. It is unlikely that they can rely on a set of skills.

"Ji Hongchen of this generation is very strong, she is special."

"It is even expected to be comparable to the direct history of the two holy places."

"Zen Master Buye believes that she is better than the younger generation of Vajra Temple and is a person who is expected to be a Buddha mother, and even gives the "Great Peacock King Sutra" to the other party."

"The resources that Ji Hongchen can obtain even surpass my slave family."

Mrs. Nightingale quickly explained, which made Chu Qianqiu realize that it was a secret weapon cultivated by Vajra Temple, so that was understandable.

But she has no reputation yet, and she doesn't think she is a master at the true level.

Any master at any real body level will at least be famous all over the world and need to pretend to be a god.

etc.

Her name is Ji Nu, it is not to gain Ji Nu's faith.

Chu Qianqiu suddenly had a strange idea.

Since Emperor Li was killed by the girl Ji, the people were grateful to the legendary woman and even built some temples for her. The incense was not very strong, but there were some.

In this regard, Xiao Taizu showed the spirit of a heroic ruler, admitted that Emperor Li died at the hands of Ji Nu, made her a righteous sacrifice, allowed the people of the world to sacrifice, miss her, and pay tribute to the doctor's ceremony every year.

The incense of Ji Nu has been in full swing for three hundred years. The guards and palace maids in the palace would rather not worship the God of Wealth than save some money to worship this legendary woman. It is said that it is quite effective.

In the past, Chu Qianqiu would treat it as superstition, but now he thought about it. The remnants of Lihen Palace believed in Ji Nu and would practice "The Sword of the Red Dust" and change the name of the woman who has the highest achievement to Ji Hongchen.

I am afraid that it is not for the sake of taking over the magpie's nest, so I use her faith to practice.

There is also a lineage of Knifemaster in the world, and perhaps it also follows the same route. The strongest people of all generations are allowed to inherit the name of Knifemaster, which will help to practice in advance.

Perhaps your wife can be promoted quickly through similar methods?

Chu Qianqiu began to think divergently, thinking about how to make a profit in this way.

Zen Master Zuyuan did not think much, but frowned and said:

"The relic tower of Vajra Temple is located in the center of Peacock Mountain, with strict defense."

"If they dig underground palaces under the tomb of Ji Nu and cultivate Buddha's fetus, it would be difficult to find evidence."

"It's better to me..."

"Abbot, wait, you stay."

"I'll go to the tomb of Ji Nu first!"

"It is more appropriate for me to practice "The Hidden Art of Heaven and Earth".

Chu Qianqiu said righteously, and at the same time showed his ability to block the breath.

Anyway, he is a substitute, so it doesn't matter if he dies.

More importantly, he wanted to take the initiative, and as long as he investigated the whereabouts of the tomb and the Buddha's fetus, he could make a slap.

Zen Master Zuyuan was about to refuse, but Chu Qianqiu spoke:

"What's more, with you here, Mrs. Nightingale will cooperate more."

Mrs. Nightingale showed a bitter expression, but nodded helplessly.

Chu Qianqiu wanted to go to the relic tower in Peacock Mountain to find the tomb of Ji Nu. He must have asked Mrs. Nightingale to help him, otherwise before anyone could even go to the place, he would be attacked by the masters of Vajra Temple.

"If Vajra Temple dares to take action, I will ask the abbot to take action."

"Okay, I'm waiting for the good news about Chu Duzhu in Jingchan Temple."

"This [Vajra Robe] will be temporarily used by Mr. Chu."

"It can block a blow from the heavenly beings, and it is extremely precious even among the many divine weapons."

Zen Master Zuyuan nodded, took off his golden cassock and handed it to Chu Qianqiu.

【What? Lend me?】

[You are too stingy, can't you give it to me?]

Chu Qianqiu was shocked and said quickly:

"Abbot, how does this make it?"

"This is the magic weapon of Wanshou Temple."

"What can't be done with it."

"I also have a martial arts clone that happens to be attached to the Vajra cassock."

"If Master Chu encounters danger, he can directly activate the cassock. I will come quickly to stop the dispute."

Although Zen Master Zuyuan is old and a little foolish, when he was young, he had fought against major sects by himself.

At that time, Zen Master Zuyuan was full of passion and relied on the characteristics of "The Indestructible Divine Art" to gain great reputation.

Only then did I firmly hold the position of national teacher.

However, after decades, people get older and their spirits are shorter, and they want to fool everything, and all kinds of tricks emerge one after another.

"Then I would like to thank Zen Master."

Chu Qianqiu held back his smile and took away the [Vajra Robe].

No matter how bad he is, he can still earn the clone of the King of Ming.

At that time, if you get the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Art", you will directly swallow the true body of [The Unmoved King] and reach the sky in one step. Wouldn't it be beautiful?

"But Lord Zhongwu, how do I take you to the tomb of Ji Nu?" Mrs. Nightingale couldn't help asking.

"Madam, I am no longer Master Zhongwu."

"My monk's Dharma name [Ban Dai]."

"If someone asks, I will be the wife's head."

Chu Qianqiu changed the appearance of the substitute back, which was a little different from Chu Qianqiu. Under the influence of true energy, the hair on his head fell clean and turned into a handsome young monk.

Mrs. Nightingale's face turned red when she saw it.

Sure enough, he is a handsome and good monk.

Let Lord Zhongwu be his own face.

Mrs. Nightingale felt a heat swaying in her body.

"How can the slaves afford it?"
To be continued...