A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. This terrifying power has surpassed the power of mortal desire. It made Yang Ji subconsciously think of the huge and terrifying skeleton evil spirit in the Tianyin Sect battle.
Yang Ji had felt the same fluctuations on the evil skeleton spirit that was more than a hundred feet tall. But compared with the evil skeleton spirit that failed, the dark power on Zhang Pu was much more pure, deep, and terrifying.
Got it!
This is a higher level of darkness!
Yang Ji suddenly felt a shuddering feeling in his heart. He had encountered strong men who hid their strength and pretended to sneak into evil ways. But he had never encountered someone with the evil god's power sealed in his body.
There is a terrible secret hidden in this servant Zhang!
"Buzz!"
It was too late, but it was soon. Just when Yang Ji was spying on Zhang Pu, a cold and terrifying force swept over him like a bone-piercing tide. Goosebumps immediately appeared all over Yang Ji's body.
Then a sudden change occurred!
As Yang Ji watched, the "black spot" shaped like a grain of rice in Zhang Pu's body and deep in his abdomen suddenly started to rotate. Yes, it rotated like a human eyeball.
The next moment, Yang Ji saw a nightmare-like scene.
An eyeball!
A dark, evil, cruel eyeball like a poisonous snake's vertical pupil!
Yang Ji never expected that this candidate named Zhang Pu actually had such a thing hidden in his body. It was like a living creature. Such a terrifying and dark thing was beyond Yang Ji's imagination.
Even just looking at it makes people feel indescribably disgusting, boring, and terrifying!
"ah!"
Yang Ji finally couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Buzz, it was too late to say it, but it was so quick. At the same time that the evil eyeball appeared, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from my heart. This sense of crisis came very fiercely, sweeping over like a huge tidal wave.
Yang Ji was shocked and quickly cut open the Confucian power in his eyes.
"What’s wrong with you?"
A strange sound came from his ears. Ouyang Zhuming looked at Yang Ji with surprise on his face. Just now, Yang Ji didn't know what he saw. First he exclaimed, then his face turned pale, and he almost stumbled down.
With Yang Ji Wuzong's peak strength, this expression was quite rude.
Ouyang Zhuming really doesn't know what is enough to make a determined martial arts genius behave like this?
"nothing."
Yang Ji quickly lowered his head and dissipated the power in his body. At the same time, he stimulated the blood in his body and restored the color on his face, so that he looked no different from other people.
"Let's talk about it later when we go out."
Yang Jidao.
Seeing that evil eye, he already understood what was going on. The Martial Palace had the All Saint Suppression. Even this kind of power couldn't deal with it.
That kind of thing is something you can't handle on your own.
The hearing of a warrior is quite outstanding, and he can hear the drop of a needle within a certain range. Yang Ji is not sure whether the thing inside Zhang Pu, or Zhang Pu, can hear the sounds of the entire martial arts palace.
For some beings, it is not too difficult to distinguish the voices of one or two people from the cheers of landslides and tsunamis.
Ouyang Zhuming was surprised and didn't understand what it was that made Yang Ji so taboo. In fact, even if he opened his eyes wide, he really couldn't see what was wrong with it?
"Oh well."
Ouyang Zhuming glanced at the stage, quickly retracted his gaze, and said nothing. Although he was extremely curious in his heart.
…
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Pudao immediately noticed something strange happening inside his body.
"Something went wrong. It seemed like someone was peeking at me just now."
The evil god's clone said. In a dimension that no one can see, that evil black eyeball was looking at the whole place. But it was very careful, trying not to trigger the three statues of gods.
"Haha, spying? There are thousands of pairs of eyes spying on me now. Master, it's not that I look down on them. There is not even a great martial arts sect in a martial arts examination at the level of a civil servant. Who can make the most of your presence!"
Zhang Pu said calmly, not paying attention to the evil god's clone's words.
The invisible gaze swept across the entire venue, especially Yang Ji's direction. It scanned again and again. But except for ordinary candidates, it found nothing else.
In his eyes, the so-called "seed players" of humans are no more than larger ants, and they are really unattractive.
"Maybe... I saw it wrong."
Searching around yielded no results. The Evil God's clone was also a little confused. He did feel some kind of visit just now. Just to avoid the perception of the power of the Hundred Saints, it coiled up all the breath, so the perception was not very accurate.
.
"Buzz!"
The black evil eyes rolled, and the evil god's clone lurked on Zhang Pu again.
Taking a step forward, Zhang Pu accepted the cheers of the crowd and slowly walked off the ring.
There was no suspense in the following game. Except for Zhang Pu, there was no major overturning game. Round after round of competition, as for the successor of Sheyang Palace that Yang Ji cared about most, he did not play.
There is actually no game for him today.
"clang!"
A clear bell rang, and several hours later, the competition on the sixth day finally came to an end. Amidst the cheers, countless candidates walked out of the martial arts hall like a flood, still unfinished.
"Senior Brother Yang, what happened just now?"
After leaving the Martial Palace, Ouyang Zhuming immediately couldn't help but asked Yang Ji. Yang Ji was very strong. In private, Ouyang Zhuming asked his third brother Ouyang Zifu, and the third son spoke highly of him.
It is really hard for Ouyang Zhuming to imagine what could make him so afraid of such a person. And it is in a place like Wudian.
On the side, Ouyang Zushi also showed a concerned look. Although he had fought against Yang Ji and had a good relationship with Ouyang Zhuming. But at this time, the difference in strength and realm became apparent.
"Are they from evil ways?" Ouyang Zhuming asked tentatively.
"No." Yang Ji shook his head, "It's much more complicated than that. I know what you are thinking, but I advise you not to inquire about his details in the end. This person is not something we can provoke at the moment. If we don't do it well, he will be punished.
You, the Ouyang family, have brought about great disaster."
Ouyang Zhuming was shocked. In the world of martial arts, there are many different religions and sects, and some people are really hard to mess with. This is completely understandable. But what does it mean to "bring great disaster to your Ouyang family"?
The Ouyang Family is a large family in Taiyuan Continent. It has a foundation of thousands of years. The family has accumulated a very deep foundation from generation to generation. In addition to those "above the water", the big families also have power "under the water", but generally they don't.
Just do it easily.
To other people, the aristocratic family is just a behemoth, and what they should do is not to provoke this behemoth, not the other way around!
Yang Ji didn't say anything. He knew what Ouyang Zhuming was thinking. But the guy he saw was probably not someone the Ouyang family could provoke.
This is not just as simple as some mysterious master whose "body hides secrets", things related to gods and evil spirits from outside are never so simple.
No matter how powerful the Ouyang family is, and no matter how much power it hides, even the most powerful Martial Lord in the family, or even the Martial Saint, will never be able to offend an evil god from outside the world.
The Ouyang family is only a force in the human world, but that evil god is a terrifying existence from outside the world. In comparison, the power in the human world is insignificant. Whether it is an aristocratic family or a wealthy family, it can be wiped out in a snap of a finger.
"That servant Zhang, after today, there will definitely be many aristocratic families, wealthy families, and nobles going to investigate him. Including forces from outside the continent, I am afraid they will also send spies to investigate. If you listen to me, don't act rashly these days.
Everything will naturally be known by then.”
Yang Ji said calmly.
The "focus" in the martial arts examination always attracts extra attention, and Yang Ji can be sure that he is not the only one who has had his ancestral genealogy read over and over again.
That servant Zhang's performance was too dazzling, and there was too little information about him. After today, no! Maybe from now on, countless pairs of eyes will start to stare at him.
Yang Ji also wanted to see if his guesses and judgments were correct. That evil eyeball left such a deep impression on him!
After breaking up with Ouyang Zhuming and Ouyang Zishi, he saw that it was still early and there were still at least a few hours until dark. Yang Ji thought for a moment, turned around, and headed towards the filing office of Taiyuanzhou Prefecture.
There are many yamen in Taiyuanzhou Prefecture, and there are many agencies. Two of them are the Military Department and the Ministry of Industry, and there are many other agencies.
However, only a few of these yamen collected various court materials. Yang Ji didn't have much time, so he asked the ghost alchemist to find out the location early.
It's just that Ghost Alchemy Master is devoted to the path of alchemy and has nothing to show for in the martial arts examination. He doesn't even have the qualifications to enter these archives yamen.
Everything has to be done by oneself.
"Take this opportunity to find out who Zhao Qiyi and Huang Mang are?"
Yang Ji secretly said that he was really curious about these two people who used top-notch martial arts skills as gambling capital and stuffed them into wooden puppets casually.
The Archives Yamen is not far from the Martial Palace, which is why Yang Ji decided to check it out on the way. In just a short time, Yang Ji arrived at the door of the Archives Yamen.
I saw a huge government office with blue-grey tiles, high eaves and extremely high courtyard walls. It looked no different from other government offices.
It's just that the area of this yamen is huge, at least four or five times the size of other yamen!
The archives office needs to store a large amount of information and documents. As time goes by, the amount becomes very large. Especially for a continental government, there are too many aspects involved, so the accumulation amount is even greater.
This is something that ordinary yamen cannot afford, so the yamen that store files have a very large area, which is also a feature.
"Wenyamen!"
Yang Ji raised his head and saw a few big characters on the yamen. This was a code word. The files of the imperial court were not open to ordinary people.
Outsiders would only think it was a place hosted by civil servants. But people within the system knew at a glance that this was a place where court documents and files were stored. (To be continued.)