Although the human figure transformed inside was blurry, they could still recognize it at a glance.
Who is it?
Ghost.
Gui Ming, one of the five great heavenly martial realms in Daxia.
The four great protector mages snorted coldly and canceled the soul search at the same moment. The situation was clear and there was no need to search anymore. It was a curse mark placed by a ghost. From the beginning to the end, it was that guy who was causing trouble in secret. He just wanted to seize power in the open.
, using such despicable means really undermines the majesty of Tianwu.
"Ruthless enough."
Yang Xuanzong and Linglong both took a deep breath.
You must know that many of those who have been cursed are the disciples and grandsons of Guiming. As an ancestor, the Tianwu is also ruthless. He is so cold-blooded towards his own family. He wants to devour their blood and kill his disciples.
, and become a mysterious person without emotion.
Long Zhan was frighteningly quiet, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
The murderous intention of Princess Yu Ling beside him was even more terrifying.
Also unable to restrain her murderous intent was the Dragon Concubine.
Knowing about the curse seal, she had made many lists in her heart, including Ancestor Youquan, High Priest, Zi Yihou, Gui Ming, Wu Mei... any one of them was very possible.
I never thought I was one of them.
"No wonder so many people have been tricked." Zhao Yun thought to himself.
If the Tianwu realm is determined to make small moves, it will be difficult to avoid them.
"Master is afraid of danger."
Linglong Jade clenched her hands tightly and her face turned pale.
There was no need for her to say it. Everyone present knew it well. He, the Great Xia Long Dynasty, was one against eight, so it was strange that he was not in danger. Now, it was revealed that Gui Ming was the caster of the curse. The situation was even more urgent. Gui Ming might have secretly manipulated him.
Along with Yuan, in addition to Gui Ming, there are also Ancestor Youquan and Taoist Wu Mei, all of whom have their own agendas. It is still unclear whether Hong Yuan is still alive at this moment.
"We must capture the direct lineage of Guiming as soon as possible."
After Yang Xuanzong pondered for a while, he spoke loudly.
This remark won the hearts of the people, so first arrest Gui Ming's people as a bargaining chip for future negotiations. When Gui Ming comes back, it will be fine if the curse seal is removed, but they will definitely fight to the death, and they don't mind dying together.
"Token."
The First Protector of the Country stretched out his hand and looked at Long Zhan.
Long Zhan didn't waste any time and gave the emperor a token. Although he was of a lower seniority, his token was the best in the entire Great Xia. With this token, he could mobilize the Emperor's Shadow Guards, the Demon Suppressing Division, and the Royal Forest Army.
During certain very special periods, troops can even be mobilized from major border areas.
"Don't act rashly, leave it to me."
The four great protectors of the country left, majestic and angry. It was precisely because of their anger that they had to personally deal with the direct descendants of Guiming. For no other reason than... I am very unhappy.
"Go help."
Linglong and Yang Xuanzong were not idle, and they all followed.
"It's right to bring you back."
Zhao Yun squatted in front of the old ghost in the dead forest and looked at it again and again.
The significance of this mysterious person's existence is small, but his relationship is very important. If it weren't for this person, they wouldn't be able to find out who cast the spell. Guiming is really good at digging holes.
"You two...go out first." The princess whispered.
"Uh." Concubine Long responded, then turned around and dragged Zhao Yun along. The queen mother and father should be discussing some highly confidential matters, and they were obviously not suitable to be present.
Not to mention him, even Long Zhan thought so.
Not only did I think that, this thing actually made me think about it for a moment.
Finding the caster of the spell is a great event. Do you want to celebrate it in some way?
"Ji Hen stays."
The imperial concubine opened her lips slightly and added another sentence.
Okay! As soon as these words came out, Long Fei raised her pretty eyebrows slightly, and Long Zhan raised his eyebrows even higher. What do you mean, you want me to go out with my daughter? No way! I am your husband.
Obviously, the princess loves me more!
Although Zhao Yun did not speak a word, his expression clearly conveyed what he had said. At this moment, his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and even his posture was getting better.
Long Fei’s eyes were strange, and Long Zhan’s face was extremely dark.
The princess was okay, but the emperor had the urge to scold his mother.
Buzz!
As soon as the two left, Zhao Yun moved out the purple jade coffin. The immortal body of Hongque was inside. The imperial concubine sent Long Fei and Long Zhan away, not just to see Hongque! He could see it clearly.
"I understand hiding it from Concubine Long. After all, she is still young."
"But the emperor of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty seems to have the right to know."
Zhao Yun said as he pushed open the coffin lid.
Even if it is sealed with a talisman, it cannot suppress Hong Que's pressure.
"Before Ancestor Hongyuan comes back, the fewer people who know about this, the better." The imperial concubine said calmly. She was already standing in front of the coffin. There was no need to carefully identify it. Just one glance and she knew it was Daxia's Hongque. The same is true.
She was as beautiful as she remembered, even after she died, she was still as gorgeous as ever.
"You said that she was shattered into pieces." Zhao Yun whispered.
"I was here back then and saw it with my own eyes." The imperial concubine frowned slightly.
"That's weird."
Zhao Yun put his hands in his hands and murmured to himself.
It seems that he can't figure it out. Even the imperial concubine who was present at the time couldn't understand it, let alone him. What is worthy of recognition is that there was something fishy about that catastrophe, and the only one who knows the truth is probably Hongque.
"Uncle Master, I hope you have a spirit in heaven."
The imperial concubine murmured softly and closed the coffin lid with her own hands.
In the past, she would have kept the Hongque Immortal Body by her side, and she would personally protect it. Now that she is also a cursed person, she may become a mysterious person at any time, so it is safer to leave it with Zhao Yun.
"Remember to keep it confidential."
"I'm not stupid."
Zhao Yun collected the purple jade coffin and followed the imperial concubine out of the underground palace.
Perhaps both of them were meditating, even lost in thought, as if they were old ghosts in the dead forest. There was a strange change, and they opened their eyes for a moment... and revealed a rather strange smile.
Outside the underground palace, Long Zhan and Long Fei are still there.
Just like just now, someone looked at Mr. Zhao's face and saw that his face was dark and translucent, and he was very unkind. Fortunately, the clothes worn by the imperial concubine and Mr. Zhao today were all neat and tidy. If the clothes were a little messy when they came out, it would hurt their feelings.
Well, it would be strange if the Emperor of Daxia didn't fry the pot on the spot.
The emperor left, and so did the emperor's concubine.
The Masters of the Four Guardians have gone to mobilize their troops, and they cannot be idle. For example, they can contact the border gates, such as contacting the major ancient cities. Guiming's direct descendants are all over the place. They should capture as many as possible. The more they capture, the more they will have a bargaining chip. They don't want to
In the civil war, I just want a way to survive.
"What did the Queen Mother tell you?" Concubine Long looked at Zhao Yun.
"Tell me a story." Mr. Zhao said seriously.
"What story."
"The story of a pig and a cabbage."
.........
"Lose the city."
To the outside world, the order of the Protector of the Country has spread throughout the imperial capital.
The crowd was puzzled. They saw groups of Imperial Shadow Guards gathered together, and in addition the Royal Forest Army. The formations were powerful, and the tense atmosphere instantly enveloped the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.
"Seal the mountain."
On the Tianzong side, Yang Xuanzong also issued an order.
Soon, all the Demon-Suppressing Divisions from the Demonic Land were transferred over and stationed in the Tianzong. They were all wearing armor and carrying sabers on their waists, like door gods, guarding the mountains.
Seeing this battle, the whole sect was confused.
Not to mention them, even the major commanders of the Suppressing Demon Division didn't know what was going on. They only knew that it was an order from above to let them station in Tianzong. As for why, they didn't know.
In this way, there was no movement for three days.
In the past three days, all the major border commanders and the lords of major ancient cities have received the summons. It was an order given by the emperor himself. What order is it?... An order to prepare for the elimination of the direct descendants of Guiming.
During the three days, Zhao Yun was not idle either.
This guy knew how to find a place. He went to the earth's spiritual veins and swallowed it for three days and three nights. He used the essence of the earth's spiritual veins to sharpen his body. The essence of the earth is very magical. It has a great effect on the fusion of the origin of the blood.
The benefits were so great that even the little Qilin was full of them.
"You really know how to find a place."
Concubine Long also came and kept sighing.
Zhao Yun disagreed. It was rare that the imperial concubine had no time to talk to him, so he had to come down and take a look. It was quiet down there, and it was a good place to practice. After refining his body, the Gate of Quasi-Heaven would be clearer.
Concubine Long also sat down, holding her cheeks with her hands.
She is bored, and only glances at someone sideways from time to time. There is still a hint of resentment hidden in her beautiful eyes. Can't you practice later? Wouldn't it be nice for us to chat about life? I might become a mystic at any time.
, you...don’t have anything to say to me?
Acridine!
Zhao Yun had nothing in mind, but Little Qilin came out of the sea of dan.
This little guy was very lively, jumping around like a little pug, squatting in front of Long Fei, his round eyes staring at Long Fei's lower abdomen, or more precisely, at Long Fei's dantian.
The nine-tailed fox, that big guy, was sleeping soundly in fear.
The nine-tailed fox raised his eyelids: What are you looking at?
Little Qilin didn't say anything, just stared.
The nine-tailed fox looked unnatural, or in other words, a little timid. This was just a cub. If it were an adult sacred beast Qilin, it would be scared to death.
I don't know when I saw Zhao Yun's body trembling.
Little Qilin looked back, and Concubine Long also looked sideways.
As soon as they looked into their eyes, they saw Zhao Yun's whole body shining with golden light, which blinded both of her eyes for a moment. After a moment of clarity, there was also a strange phenomenon evolving next to Ji Hen. It was a strange phenomenon of blood. She also had a special blood.
I feel extremely depressed, it is the absolute suppression from my bloodline.
"Are you going to advance to Quasi-Tian?"
Concubine Long murmured and got up subconsciously.
Zhao Yun didn't reply. He was highly concentrated, staring at the first door. It was no longer so far away, as if it was very close at hand, and he might be able to cross it in one step.
But he didn't move, trying his best to gather all his strength.
His origin rolled wildly, intertwined with the immortal power of his true essence, and vibrated with his body's martial soul, creating a terrifying power that was sent to every corner of his body by his thoughts.
"Come."
Zhao Yun was coldly scolded in his heart, and his mind flew away.
At that moment, an ancient secret pattern was carved between his eyebrows, a secret pattern exclusive to bloodline. It was golden, with aura lingering in it, and there was even a sense of domineering, dancing with the aura.
boom!
There was a roar that could not be heard by outsiders, which resounded in Zhao Yun's mind.
In the artistic conception of his mind, he stepped through the door, and his mind fell into the misty step by step. There was a bang, and at this moment, something fell off his body. What was it?... It looked like a human skin mask.
It didn't match the secret bloodline pattern between the eyebrows, so it was knocked away.
At the end of the day, a handsome face appears perfectly.