Chapter five hundred and seventieth main altar stronghold
Although they were demoted one level, in reality, the three of them were still the highest-ranking captains and managers of Cangxu City. Although they were only acting on behalf of others, as long as they were given time, they could definitely perform meritorious deeds on their behalf.
The three of them knew very well that Yang Ji was already very lenient towards them. As for whether they could successfully obtain the court's leniency in the end, everything depended on their own performance.
If you can't catch it, then you really deserve to die!
"Use extraordinary measures in emergency situations. Under normal circumstances, you will be punished by death!"
Yang Ji said coldly:
"But the situation in Cangxu City still needs you. Everything depends on you. I hope you can really make meritorious deeds!"
"My subordinate understands."
The three of them said loudly. Whether it was on the surface or deep in their hearts, the three of them were already in awe and surrender to this young guard from the bottom of their hearts.
"Let me ask you, where is the temple of the god of the Barbarian Spirit Religion? How can such a big god not have a temple to worship it?"
Yang Ji asked.
The three people's eyes were all focused on Zhang Qi.
"I don't know about this. There are sub-altars of the Barbarian God in every place, and there are also many clay idols of the Barbarian God privately for ordinary believers to worship. However, the real main altar and the place where the real body of the Barbarian God is located
We don’t know the place at all. My level is not high enough, so in the past, they were brought to that house to worship, offer sacrifices, and communicate with the gods.”
Zhang Qi knew what the three of them were thinking and said helplessly.
Yang Ji stared at him for a long time, knowing that he was not lying, and then nodded:
"I believe you in this matter. I'll leave the purge and clean-up work of the army to you. Those who have not been deeply religious or have not been tortured deeply, and there are ways to remedy them, find ways to correct them. Those who cannot be corrected, leave it to you.
You lead everyone to destroy them all."
"Cangxu City is the Cangxu City of ordinary people and the imperial court, not the Cangxu City of the Barbarian Spirit Sect. No matter what, believers of evil spirits must not be tolerated in the army!"
The last sentence. Yang Ji said it decisively.
Entering the inner hall, the ghost alchemist is standing behind the scenes. The matter of the Barbarian Spirit Cult is of great importance. Especially since this evil cult spans the human race and the barbarian race, its power is particularly huge.
Yang Ji had no special experience in this area, so he also invited the ghost alchemist here. He hoped to use his experience to help him.
"Sir, this matter is no small matter! If you don't handle it well, you will be doomed!"
The ghost alchemist looked at Yang Jidao.
He could hear clearly what Zhang Qi said from behind. An evil spirit infiltrated the imperial court and even almost killed four imperial officials. This kind of thing is not trivial.
What's more important is that the imperial court doesn't even know of their existence.
"Yeah. I know. But, we have no way out!",
Yang Jidao.
This is no longer the level of a mortal. It is about fighting against a powerful god. Zhang Qi doesn't know much about this barbarian god.
But just knowing this part is enough to make people feel frightened.
Zhang Qi said that the Manling God can be traced back to the beginning, when the imperial court built the city. Although at that time, evil temples sprouted and mushroomed, the Manling God may have just been an inconspicuous existence at the beginning.
But even excluding the initial and long stages of germination, development, and spread, the Barbarian Spirit God has been on the border for hundreds of years.
This means that this is not an ordinary god that Yang Ji has seen before, but a very powerful god. With Yang Ji's ability, he may not be able to deal with him.
But now the situation in the court forced him to have no way out.
Once he fails, all the forces in the imperial court, which are like Mount Tai and Beidou to him, are behemoths, and they can easily crush him.
The imperial court appreciates talents, and those who cannot make achievements will easily be shattered to pieces. Only those who show outstanding talents, even from hostile families and nobles, will not dare to discredit them easily out of respect.
At least, those obvious achievements cannot be discredited!
Yang Ji has no way out now. Once he fails, the least he can do is never hire him. Once this happens, Yang Ji's life will basically be ruined.
"Master Ghost Alchemist, I leave the matters here to you. In my name, write a report to the imperial court and the Military Aircraft Department!"
Yang Jidao.
"yes."
The Ghost Alchemist nodded and left in response.
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There is a newly excavated basement in the backyard of the governor's mansion. There is a cage in the center of the basement. The cage is made of talisman steel, which is the one underground in the Purple Xuyuan.
After Yang Ji wiped out the Barbarian Sect's stronghold in Cangxu City, and after mopping up the army, he brought this huge iron cage made of talisman steel here.
The iron cage is still the same, but the key to the switch is in Yang Ji's hands.
The surviving "Zongzong" and the evil Dawu Sect were thrown into the prison. The two were dying and seemed to have been tortured. They were exhausted and were far less lively than before.
If you look carefully, both of them look pale and have obvious symptoms of poisoning.
Seeing Yang Ji appear, the two of them shrank visibly, showing fear. They had practiced martial arts to the eighth level of martial arts, and their bodies were about the same as fine steel.
Basically, there is no punishment that can make them feel painful, and torture alone is difficult to make them surrender. But no matter how powerful the Great Wuzong is, their souls are still as fragile as ordinary people.
Even because the soul is more powerful than ordinary people, it is more fragile than ordinary people. Because many mental pains that ordinary people cannot bear, the eighth-level martial arts masters can bear, which greatly extends their pain and the intensity of torture they endure!
The two of them only endured twenty mental stabs each, and from the beginning they were "contempting death", "stubborn", and "tough guys", to now they are full of fear of Yang Ji.
In terms of punishment, Yang Jiyao far surpasses any other torture master!
"I've told you everything I should tell you! The Barbarian Spirit Sect's stronghold in Cangxu City is completely destroyed! It's completely destroyed! What else do you want to know?"
The Evil Dao Wuzong, who was full of evil spirits, was lying on the ground. His pupils shrank, as if he was being stimulated, and he suddenly yelled at Yang Ji.
In the battle with Yang Ji, he had the most astute reactions, the sharpest sense of danger, and the furthest escape, but he was also the least able to withstand torture and the first to succumb.
From the moment Yang Ji stepped into the door, his whole body was tense and sweating. Even before Yang Ji did anything, he could already feel the pain all over his body like the bites of thousands of ants.
Once bitten by a snake, they will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. That kind of extreme pain in the soul, just once is enough! The two of them have developed a fear of Yang Ji from the depths of their souls.
"Where is the headquarters of the Barbarian Spirit Cult?"
Yang Ji said in a deep voice, his eyes cold.
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the two people in the cage changed drastically.
"Didn't we tell you already? We don't know, we don't know at all. We usually contact the gods through the altar. Our level is not enough and we are not qualified to enter the main altar. And no one will take us in!
"
Before the Evil Dao Wuzong could speak, the disheveled "Zong" beside him couldn't help but shouted sharply.
"Hmph! Still not recruiting! Zhang Qi has confessed everything outside! You all know everything about the Barbarian Spirit Cult. You even said you would take him to the main altar to worship the gods!"
Yang Ji said coldly.
The effect of separating the two men for interrogation, one inside and one outside, became apparent at this time. As soon as Yang Ji finished speaking, the two great martial arts masters of the Barbarian Sect changed their expressions at the same time.
"This bastard is so mouth-watering!"
The evil Dawu Zong couldn't bear it at first and cursed loudly.
"Nonsense! Where did we promise such a thing?"
The disheveled pontiff suddenly changed his expression and was equally angry. But as soon as the words came out, his expression immediately changed and he realized something was wrong. The two of them just denied that they had made a promise, but never mentioned that they did not know the leader of the Barbarian Sect.
With regard to the altar, he clearly fell into Yang Ji's trap.
Sure enough, after hearing what the two said, Yang Ji smiled coldly:
"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin. At this point, you still want to look down on me. It seems that we still want to pay for the torture."
As soon as he heard that Yang Ji was going to use mental stabs, the expression of the evil martial artist changed drastically and he couldn't help but shudder.
"I said, I said! I do know the location of the main altar!"
The Evil Dao Wuzong's face turned pale, and he hurriedly reached out to stop him, but he still had a little bit of the backbone he had before.
"Heisha Lord, how dare you!"
The face of the disheveled "Zong" changed drastically. He looked at the Evil Dao Wuzong, gritted his teeth, and his eyes sprayed out with murderous intent of hatred.
"Hmph! It's time for people to be slaves, and I'm fish and meat. What else do you want to hide? Don't forget, today's events are all caused by you. If you hadn't been careless in doing things, you would have left such a big mark."
Tails', will we end up in this situation today?"
"If the Lord of Gods wants to be held accountable, the first person he will look for is me. You yourself caused such a catastrophic disaster, and you want to accuse me?"
The Evil Dao Wuzong was also angry, staring at the disheveled "Zong" and said angrily. It would have been better if the Zong didn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, he became so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death.
Yang Ji was the one who let them go because they were careless, and he was also the one who accidentally led people to the house. In the end, everything he suffered now was all because of him.
This bastard is the real culprit. But instead he accuses himself with a righteous face, as if he is the one responsible for these things.
Is there anything more infuriating than this?
The disheveled "His Majesty" was still full of anger at first, his eyes were blood red, but as he went to the back, the blood in his eyes became lighter, and the anger in his heart gradually disappeared. In the end, his head hung lower and lower.
Lord Heisha is right. In this series of incidents, more than 200 masters were blamed. He is the real culprit. He is the one who should be blamed.
"Guard Yang, I lost this game!"
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