"Brother, I'm not wrong, you are also Tianwei." Zhao Jin took a sip of wine, then handed the wine pot to Zui Dao. Zui Dao took the wine pot and siped it, then wiped it and said, "Have you seen it long ago?"
"Well, I can see it in the tavern in Jinyu Town. I think that female boss is also a Tianwei." Zhao Jin continued, "Because you looked a little unnatural when you saw the ring on my hand, and I accidentally saw it." Zhao Jin stretched out his right hand, revealing the space ring worn on the thumb of his right hand.
"Haha, brother, you are really observant. Brother Mo, your apprentice is receiving a good harvest." Zui Dao took a sip of wine and said to Mo Xiezi, who was sitting cross-legged on the other side of him.
"You just drink less, by the way, where did this wine come from? This is the royal tribute wine of East Korea, and the fruit brew." Mo Xiezi picked up a pot of wine and asked.
Drunken knife pointed down and said, "What kind of thing brought by the prince of East Korea, haha, don't you know? Here, I want to get something away, but no one can stop me, and no one can find me."
Zhao Jin looked in the direction pointed by the drunk knife and it was the center of the temporary camp, and the place surrounded by the wooden wall. The three of them were sitting on the branches of a tree on the hill near the camp, where they could see the entire camp.
"When did you start doing these stealing things?" Mo Xiezi cursed with a smile, but he still took a sip of wine. "By the way, have you found out what happened?"
"No, Brother Mo, you should know that those guys are like us and will not reveal their identities until the last moment." Zui Dao looked at the camp below, "But both of them could feel that the other party had arrived."
"Since you can't find out, just take a look." Zhao Jin reached out to Zui Dao and asked for wine to drink, "As the saying goes, soldiers come to block the water and soil, and those who want to come will always come."
Zui Dao gave the wine to Zhao Jin and said, "You guys are so open-minded. You have never experienced the terribleness of confusion. Those people are completely crazy."
"Crazy? Then, let me tell me so that I can prepare for it next time I meet it." Zhao Jin took the wine and sipped it.
"Leave some for me, why don't you ask your master for wine?" Zui Dao pretended to be angry, "You are half a Tianwei now, so it's okay to tell you. Do you know? In ancient times, our Tianwei and Huo were a family."
"Yeah? Family?" Zhao Jin said with a look of surprise, but he didn't expect that these two mortal enemies were still the same clan.
Zui Dao saw Zhao Jin's expression and said with satisfaction: "I had the same expression when I first joined Tianwei. The two families who fought to the death came from the same lineage. But this is not important. What is important now is that we need to understand them in order to know what they are going to do next? Boy, do you know the Eight Gates?"
"Eight Gates?" Zhao Jin thought for a while, "Are you talking about the Eight Gates Dunjia?"
"Puff!" Mo Xiezi, who was drinking, immediately spit out, looked at Zhao Jin with surprise and said, "Jin'er, I haven't mentioned the Eighth Sect to you. How do you know the name of the Eighth Sect?"
"Ah? Haven't you told him?" Zuidao also showed a surprised expression at this time, "Brother, how did you know the name of Lao Ba Gate? These things are only oral, and there are no records in books." Zuidao didn't believe that Zhao Jin would see these in books. These are the internal secret history of both sides.
Zhao Jin didn't expect that he was right after saying it casually, and what's worse was that Zui Dao wiped out the excuse he could make up. Could it be that he told his master and Zui Dao that I knew it in my previous life that it was so familiar. I guess after saying that, Master and Zui Dao also rolled their eyes to him.
"Uh, I dreamed... I dreamed..." Zhao Jin felt that it was just a compilation, so he just made up someone who cheated people to death and was not worth his life.
"Dream?" Zui Dao and Mo Xiezi looked at each other, and they asked at the same time: "Do you believe it?"
Zhao Jin made a helpless move and continued: "Believe it or not, the eight gates I dreamed of are Xiumen, Shengmen, Shuenmen, Dumen, Jingmen, Deathmen, Jingmen, and Openmen. I wonder if your eight gates are like this?"
Zui Dao and Mo Xiezi opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at Zhao Jin like a monster, and shouted: "Do you know this too?"
Of course, this Eight Gate Dunjia is actually an ancient technique in the past life, used to divine good and deduce numbers. As long as the descendants of China can more or less come into contact with this thing, they did not expect that such things would exist in this other world.
"Jin'er, did you really dream about it?" Mo Xiezi said a little skeptical.
"So where can I know? Are you the so-called Eight Gates External Legends?" Zhao Jin clicked and replied. All the things in his previous life were a dream for him.
"All this is OK? Brother, you are really a god." Zui Dao said a little convincedly, "In fact, what you said is the same as what we have passed on."
"Oh?" Zhao Jin listened with gaze.
"The Eight Gate you are talking about is the Eight Gate of the Old, and we also call it the Eight Gate of the Ancient Gate. I heard that people in the past used it to divine and predict the future." Zui Dao talked about the Eight Gate of the Another World.
This is exactly the same as in the previous life. Is this other life related to the previous life? Zhao Jin thought, then, does he still have a chance to go back?
"Impossible, boy, have you forgotten? Your body in the past life was used up by me as a medium for transformation. Do you want a wisp of soul to go back?" The black phoenix actually spoke at this time.
"Uncle Bird, do you know something?" Zhao Jin said immediately.
"I...I...How could I know such a magical thing?" said the Black Phoenix vaguely, and then disappeared again.
"Hey, brother, are you listening to me?" Zui Dao said with a sensational look when Zhao Jin looked at him.
"Oh, you said." Zhao Jin replied to his spirit. Zhao Jin was sure that Uncle Bird must know something. I'd better find an opportunity to ask about these things in the future.
"That ancient Eight Gate has been passed down for several generations. Except for some extremely talented people, it has almost been lost. No one knows it now. And what I want to say is the eight Gate derived from the ancient Eight Gate." Drunken Dao continued.
The Eight Gates derived from the Eight Gates of Ancient Eight Gates? What does this have to do with Tianwei and Or? Zhao Jin continued to listen.
"These eight sects are the General Gate, Zhi Gate, Tian Gate, Hidden Gate, Qiao Gate, Secret Gate, and Dimen. They are no longer some calculations, but eight different sects, and they all belong to one force, that is, the predecessor of Tianwei and Huo. Unfortunately, there are no historical records to record that force now. However, from these eight sects, you can imagine how powerful that force is, and it is full of talents." Zui Dao said with a look of yearning.
"The general's gate mainly cultivates people who march and fight, attack cities and fall into the ground. The Zhimen mainly cultivates people who make plans and design step by step. The Tianmen mainly cultivates people who lead the group and organize forces. The hidden gate is to cultivate people who teach and educate and lead the younger generations."
Mo Xiezi continued, "The Death Sect mainly cultivates people who are trapped in battle and are burned by both jade and stone. The Clever Sect mainly cultivates skilled craftsmen and designs institutions. The Secret Sect mainly cultivates people who steal intelligence and convey information. The Earth Sect mainly cultivates people who lurk in enemy camps and wait for opportunities to move."
After hearing these eight sects, Zhao Jin couldn't help but think of who created such powerful eight sects, which almost covers all industries, like an invisible big picture that envelops the world. No wonder the Drunken Dao yearns for that era so much. Perhaps in that era, the power of the eight sects was the most powerful.
"But there is no immortal thing in the world. Such a powerful force finally broke up and separated into Tianwei and Huo." Mo Xiezi continued, "The first four sects form Tianwei, and the last four sects form Huo. However, after so many years of inheritance, these eight sects have almost no great definition. Almost the people of Tianwei and Huo were from these eight sects."
"Ah? Isn't this very messy?" Zhao Jin didn't expect that Tianwei and Huo actually had such a relationship.
"It's very chaotic, so I don't know how many sects the eight sects are divided into now. But the overall system is still based on these eight sects. For example, I came from the secret sect, and Brother Mo came from the Qiao sect." Zui Dao explained to Zhao Jin.
"Then it's the same for being confused?" Zhao Jin asked.
"Well, but the main concept of both sides is protection and troubled times. As for why this is the case? No one can explain it clearly now, because the person who founded Tianwei and Huo did not leave any information or records." Zui Dao said helplessly, which also became the biggest mystery of Tianwei and Huo.
Zhao Jin rubbed his forehead with his hand and said, "Master, brother, you asked me to sort it out, but I suddenly found that your circle is so messy." I really don't know if the founders of Tianwei and Huo ran away and had nothing to do, so they each formed such a force, allowing countless fools to jump into this pit one after another, and then the two sides have been relatively stolen for thousands of years.
Now that I have become one of the fools, it seems that I have been determined to do this trick. So Zhao Jin asked, "So what is the purpose of this deception? It seems that there is nothing in troubled times here?" In this Jinyu Valley, it is also a spiritual beast. Could it be that the group of spiritual beasts rushed out to confuse Tianqin?
"We don't know this, so we come here to investigate." After Zui Dao said that, he took the wine from Zhao Jin's hand.
"But Huo is not the kind of people who do useless work. They must have a purpose or a series of goals when doing this. If they can find out this time, it will be much easier for us to act in the future." Mo Xiezi thought for a while and said.
"Master, is it because of the bone... Wait, Master, do you think they were going to that thing?" Zhao Jin suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly.
"You mean the information you got from the Mirror Fire Hyena? Do they want that thing?" Mo Xiezi seemed to have thought of something.
"Hey, wait, can you tell me what puzzle you are fighting?" Zui Dao looked at Zhao Jin and his disciples with a blank look.