The meteor spectacle that appeared for the second time still failed to attract the attention of the Hao clan, nor did it connect the strange monks who appeared in various places.
There is actually a practical reason here.
There is no subordinate relationship between the "Zhaoyi Office" that observes strange phenomena in various places and the "Zhenji Office" that handles incidents. The "Zhenji Office" never needs a reason for its actions, and is usually executed directly by Emperor Hao and the Elders.
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But now Emperor Hao is asleep, the group of elders controls the power, the clans are confronting each other, and the upper-level military force of the "Suppressing Machine Office" is also firmly restricted within Yangdu, and they will not pay attention to the differences in a certain place.
Xiang. So in the end, a small team of creation alchemists were dispatched to investigate those monks who were suspected of being resurrected.
The leader of this team is named Jiang Boyu. He is nearly fifty years old and has had dozens of battles with monks from various sects. He has rich experience.
And his team of twelve people were all powerful sergeants who had refined their outer armor into their bodies. After arriving at a city area that had been reported in advance, they didn't even pause for a moment, and immediately had the person captured.
Bring the weird monk who arrived.
This is a Xuanxiu disciple. He arrived here just a few days ago, but he was unlucky. Near where he landed, there happened to be a patrol team that had been stationed to suppress bandits. These people shot him to death without mercy.
, but also discovered that he could resurrect from the dead.
The patrol team was shocked, so they managed to imprison him and reported the matter to the police.
Jiang Boyu waited for a while and saw several patrolmen bringing up an iron cage with wheels underneath. Inside was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old. He took a closer look and found that even at this time, the young man
He didn't show even the slightest hint of fear.
He asked: "Is it him?"
The patrol leader said: "That's him, we..."
As soon as Jiang Boyu raised his hand, the patrol captain immediately shut up, and then he walked around the young man, as if observing whether there was anything unusual about him.
Xuanxiu's disciple has been killed many times in the past two days, so he is very calm. Anyway, the other party can't do anything to him.
Jiang Boyu walked up to the front at this time. He stared at the Xuanxiu disciple closely, then stretched out his hand, and a slender red light flashed on his arm, and the Xuanxiu disciple's head was chopped off.
Everyone was startled, but a moment later, they saw the corpse suddenly turn into light and disappear. After waiting for a while, as the spiritual light condensed, the young disciple appeared there again.
Jiang Boyu looked at him and said, "Who are you? Where do you come from?"
Although the Xuanxiu disciple had learned the language here in the past two days, he was still too lazy to answer him.
Jiang Boyu nodded and said, "You can understand us." He added, "I will let you speak."
In the next half day, he ordered his men to try various methods that would be considered cruel to ordinary people, trying to kill this Xuan Xiu disciple.
The disciples of Xuanxiu felt no pain from all this. Ying Zhao was not afraid of life and death. Not only did he feel indifferent, he even felt a little sleepy.
However, those creators and alchemists standing by looked at it with chills in their hearts.
Even though they have force, they still feel weak against such an enemy that cannot be killed, and no matter how many times they are killed, their faces remain expressionless. This is simply a monster!
After Xuanxiu disciple was killed twenty-two times, he felt that this situation would never end. He said in the Taoist Chapter of Xuntian: "Comrades, I have been caught, how should I escape?"
Someone immediately responded: "You have to say more, just wipe your own neck."
The Xuanxiu disciple sighed: "I tried it, but now they seem to be trying to kill me repeatedly. What should I do?"
Someone said angrily: "Which careless guy exposed us? Yesterday, someone also tried to arrest me. Fortunately, I have recovered some of my merits and did not let them catch me."
Someone else sympathized: "Comrade, if you encounter this situation, you can only talk to Bai Guo. After a while, the sun will shine again. These people can't wait for a year and a half."
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The Xuanxiu disciple complained: "This is the only way." He immediately communicated with Bai Guo, but before he was killed for the last time, he was angry and coldly said, "I will come back."
Dissipated in a burst of light, and then never came together again.
But he never thought that except for Jiang Boyu in the field, this scene would make the patrols and the creationists in the field feel a sense of fear.
Jiang Boyu was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "It seems that this thing can also be killed."
At the same moment, within the Yinguang City on the border, Zhang Yu was sitting on a soft couch. On the long table in front of him, a delicate box had been opened, revealing the golden silk and satin inside, and there were neatly stacked, seemingly
Twelve shells as white as porcelain.
He picked up one and looked at it. It was an ancient shell with exquisite workmanship. The back was polished bright and moist. The surface looked like jade porcelain, but the belly of the shell had a natural color like an ink halo, which made people look at it.
Feeling comfortable and comfortable, while gently shaking, you can clearly hear the ethereal sounds coming from above.
He waved his sleeves, and several shells flew up at the same time, making rhythmic sounds. It was obvious that when these things were put together, they formed a wonderful piece of music.
Then he discovered that different arrangements have different rhythms, and no one is the same. The key is that they are all naturally generated, and there is no trace of acquired creation.
This should be because Zhu Zonghu heard rumors that he was fond of antiques, so he sent these things.
This thing is indeed exquisite, and it must be very old, but he can't feel the existence of any source energy on it.
He still couldn't tell whether it was because the shell itself did not have source energy or for other reasons, but he believed that as he collected more of these things, he would slowly figure it out.
On the other hand, he felt that this thing was a good carrier for sacrificial magic weapons. He did not need to take out the flying sword and purple qi sand for the time being, but he could use this thing instead.
He flicked his sleeves and sent a ray of inner light into each jade shell, allowing it to slowly transform. Then he harmonized his breath, entered a meditation posture, and slowly realized the changes in Taoism.
He has arrived in the right body, and he can still make progress by practicing the Xinguang Taoism here. Although he does not have Xuanliang, it does not prevent him from training beyond the transformation of the Taoism.
It was only the fifth day since he was sitting down that two people came to his door. Both of them were wearing straight uniforms with eye-catching golden emblems on their chests.
The middle-aged man at the head had an ordinary and gentle face and said, "But Mr. Tao? We were sent by Zhu Zonghu to pick up Mr. Tao."
Zhang Yu glanced at the two of them and said, "Can I ask where you are going on this trip?"
The middle-aged man showed a smile on his face and said: "Sorry, Mr. Tao, we have been taken care of, so we can't say. Mr. Tao will know when he arrives."
Zhang Yu said at this time: "How come Wang Zhidao has never seen him?"
The middle-aged man replied neatly: "Wang Zhidao is staying with Zhu Zonghu and it is inconvenient to leave, so he ordered us to come and pick him up."
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Then I need to go to the Wei Li Office to ask for leave first."
The woman next to her spoke quickly: "No need, Mr. Tao, we have already said hello to the Wei Li Institute before coming here. Mr. Tao can just leave with us."
The middle-aged man also looked at Zhang Yu with a smile.
Zhang Yu suddenly felt something at this moment and glanced into the sky, a divine light flickered deep in his eyes.
The two of them didn't see anything, but when he didn't speak, they looked at each other and tried to say: "Mr. Tao, what do you think?"
Zhang Yudao: "That's fine, I'll go with you two."
After obtaining his consent, the middle-aged man tapped the bulkhead several times in rhythm. As colorful lights flashed, the cabin quickly entered a curved track. After more than twenty breaths,
, finally stopped.
Zhang Yu glanced outside and saw that this place was already outside the city limits, and it was the farthest point that the curved track could reach.
The middle-aged man winked at the woman, and then said: "This time it is not convenient for outsiders to know what we are doing, so we parked the flying boat outside the city. Mr. Tao will not mind walking a few more steps, right?"
Zhang Yu said quietly: "You two, please lead the way."
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded. He led the way in front and took him into a flying boat. When he saw the crystal door on the bulkhead melting away, the middle-aged man seemed to feel that the matter was settled, and his originally tense mood could not help but relax.
He got down and said, "Mr. Tao, please sit down wherever you like."
Zhang Yu came to the side and sat down. After a while, the flying boat took off. He looked outside and asked, "Where are you going?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "We have already said that we can't say anything for now. Don't be impatient, sir. We will know when we get there."
Zhang Yu said quietly: "Since I followed you two here, what do you two have to hide?"
The middle-aged man was startled, looked at him, and then said: "Mr. Tao, it seems that you have noticed something, but it is really wise for you to come with us and not make any irrational actions."
choose."
Zhang Yu's expression was calm. The two of them thought they were covering up well. In fact, even if they didn't use high-level inspection methods, from the moment they entered the door, their thoughts were clearly revealed in front of him. There was no secret at all.
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For example, Zhu Zonghu seemed to have the protection of spiritual power because of the Hao clan clan, but these two people obviously did not have such conditions.
The reason why he was still willing to follow these two people out was because he sensed a certain change.
Seeing that he was silent, the middle-aged man looked at him, his expression sank slightly, and said: "Mr. Tao, to tell you the truth, you should not help Zhu Zonghu, but our master is magnanimous and is willing to give you a chance.
As long as you are willing to surrender to our Lord, then we can ensure that you are fine."
