Zhao Kuangyin smiled bitterly and said, "Master, it's not that the boy intentionally makes things difficult for him. We are not just working together this time. I believe that we will work together for a long time in the future. Of course, if you are willing, I even hope this cooperation time will be done.
Extended to life. The boy once swore in front of Fairy Murong that in his lifetime, he would do his best to support the Taoist sect."
"Hmph, boy, what you mean is nice. Of course you are willing, you have nothing now, of course you hope to cooperate for a long time. Even if you don't hesitate to make such a promise, it's just that I want to get the support of this sect. Forget it, who made Murong Yan's girl?
, I chose you. Judging from your confidence, there seems to be some tricks. You might as well say it. Please refer to it." Lazy Sword Immortal glared at Zhao Kuangyin lazyly, as if he could see through him, and his tone was quite impatient
Said.
Zhao Kuangyin laughed and said, "Nothing can be hidden from the master. I happened to hear someone mention the secret palace of Emperor Xuanyuan. It is said that as long as you can find the true blood of the king, apply the blood of the king on the stairs on the blood altar.
Then, and make an ancient contract vow, you can open the gate of the secret hall passage and enter the secret hall. No matter what, the boy was once a person who came out of the imperial passage. I wonder if the boy's blood is valid?"
This was the first time that Lazy Sword Immortal heard this. He looked at Zhao Kuangyin suspiciously, thought for a moment, and nodded strangely, "It's worth a try."
The painstaking Taoist next to him suddenly interrupted: "Since you are a person who came out of the imperial passage, you must be the real king, but have you forgotten how to approach the blood altar within nine miles of the radius of the blood altar.
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The lazy sword immortal glanced at the Taoist silly and snorted: "What are you worried about? There is the Tiangang Sword Formation and the Earth Evil Sword Formation of the Sword Sect, plus the infinitely powerful sword Sword Formation, what is the only blood evil pressure?
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Everyone thought about it. Except for Yan Ruyu who had never seen the power of the three sword formations of the Sword and Dao Sect, the other three had really seen the power of these three sword formations. A sword formation was comparable to one.
If the power of a master of the ancestral level is combined, the power of the entire sword formation will undoubtedly increase several times, so naturally it will not be afraid of the blood evil pressure. Everyone agreed to find an opportunity to break into the blood altar tomorrow and look for the portal of the Secret Hall.
After that, they all dispersed and prepared to go.
They had made a secret discussion, but other forces knew this method, but they were preparing for it.
In another temporary camp, four people were secretly discussing. These four people were Feng Haoyu, Ye Shuai, and the mysterious sword god Feng Wuqing who had been missing for several months. The last person was an ordinary person.
Middle-aged scholar. This middle-aged scholar was wearing an ancient bachelor's uniform, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his fair face with a faint chuckling. It seemed that everything was insignificant in his eyes. However, the middle-aged scholar was an ancient one
Meng Zhongshu, the leader of the Confucian scholars among the sects, was the sect.
"Boy Feng Haoyu, thank you for your support this time. Zhao Kuangyin's son dared to collude with the outsiders and make ill plans. I, a great scholar in the Confucian school, must not allow him to be a Hu Wei." Feng Haoyu bowed and performed a formal Confucian school to Meng Zhongshu.
The alchemist said with a courteous manner and a humble face.
Ye Shuai was hiding in the silver secret armor all over his body and said with a wicked smile: "Young Master, why not pass on the message to Chai Rong and expose Zhao Kuangyin's tricks and let them fight?"
Feng Wuqing said, "It's not appropriate. Zhao Kuangyin has a close relationship with the Taoist sect. Whether it's the heretic sect or the inner sect, they actually support Zhao Kuangyin. Whether it's Guo Wei or Chai Rong, they all know this. No matter what, they
I would not turn a flip against Zhao Kuangyin when the current inland situation is unclear. Instead of being a villain in front of them, I would turn a blind eye. I guess their relationship has actually broken down long ago, but Guo Wei, the old fox, still wants to use it now
Zhao Kuangyin was just so he didn't expose him."
Meng Zhongshu smiled slightly, patted the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Brother Feng said it well. We should not interfere in this matter. Don't forget that no matter who inherits the Emperor Datong in the future, it is impossible to leave me."
The support of Confucianism. Therefore, even if we do nothing and stand by and watch, no one will say anything. Who will become the ultimate master in the world will be beneficial to us. The only thing worth noting is who will become the ultimate master is the only one.
The possibility of dominance is the greatest. As long as we can find this person, the day when our Confucian school rises will never be far away."
Feng Haoyu nodded and said yes, thinking for a while, "I just don't know how to determine who can truly inherit the emperor's inheritance."
"Simple," Meng Zhongshu smiled, as if he had thought of something, and said for a moment: "As a man said, if you want to find the gateway to open the secret hall passage under the blood altar, you need to use the real king's blood to make an oath. Who is the real king
I'm afraid I'll see you tomorrow. Last time I wrote to Brother Feng, asking you to pay attention to the young man named Kang Long. I wonder what Brother Feng found?"
Feng Wuqing said: "This person was born in a real Central Plains native. Before he was sixteen years old, he was confused and had no fame at all, no matter how he was in the court and in the wild. I don't know what luck he had, but suddenly his temperament changed drastically.
, style changed drastically, and rose instantly, becoming the leader of the new generation. In just over a year, his strength grew to the scale of the governor of the town. This person probably either got a huge opportunity or was real
King. However, these are not important at the moment. What is important is how to enter the Secret Hall. Even if you cannot obtain the two major inheritances, go inside and open your eyes and bring out a few treasures, it will not be in vain.
Several people nodded and said yes. Feng Haoyu saw Meng Zhongshu's expression calm, and seemed to care about what they said. When his cultivation reached the peak of the Grandmaster, he would start to experience the disaster of fate. Duo'er Abi's past, who is Wulin?
To save him, there is no possibility of surviving him.
Feng Haoyu said with a somewhat ugly expression: "We came here to see who is the real king so that we can win over as soon as possible and become the most loyal supporter of our Confucian sect. However, the current problem is how to get close to the Blood Sacrifice.
Taiwan, so as to find out who is the real looking. I think that if we want to enter the Secret Hall, we have to rely on real looking.”
Feng Wuqing and Ye Shuai also felt that Feng Haoyu's analysis was correct, and the three of them turned their attention to Meng Zhongshu. After all, he was the oldest Fangmen alchemist in the Confucian sect, so he naturally knew more than them.
Meng Zhongshu smiled and said, "This is equally simple. Have you forgotten that the Confucian scholars practiced the great righteousness, and they happened to be the nemesis of the blood evil spirit. Entering the secret land is simpler than anyone else."
Feng Haoyu and the other three were all lit up. It seemed that the most troublesome problem was the easiest to solve.
"Haha, it seems that our Confucian school is the biggest winner no matter when it is!"
Several people laughed at the same time, and naturally agreed with Feng Haoyu's statement.
This night, people from all walks of life seemed to be discussing this matter secretly, and I think many people have found a solution to the problem.
Let’s talk about Tiemahou and three others who had entered the underground passage of Helan Mountain before the blood altar was unearthed that day. After entering the underground cave that day, the three of them continued to move forward and walked down for more than ten miles.
The distance was only at the end of the crypt. There was a man-built stone gate at the end of the crypt. The stone gate opened westward, obviously extending into the Helan Mountains. Ma Tengkong didn't know where the stone gate was touched, and the stone gate was slaughtered.
A dull and heavy sound was opened.
This cave was originally a natural cave, but the cave turned to the passage of Helan Mountains, but there were traces of manual excavation. However, judging from the appearance of the trace, it was clearly a matter of vicissitudes of time, and I don’t know when it was dug by people.
of.
After turning into the underground passage, Ma Tengkong ordered everyone in the crypt to retreat, then closed the stone gate, completely blocking the way out. Counting the time when the blood altar was unearthed, it may not take long before the crypt would be completely destroyed and kept.
There is definitely no way to survive in the crypt.
Ma Tengkong held a huge night pearl in his hand. The white light was released from the night pearl. Within three feet of the channel, there was a bright light.
The three of them walked forward carefully and chatted while walking.
"Everyone, where is the place you mentioned? How long will it take to get there?" Wenwan felt uncomfortable and seemed to have some bad premonition, so she asked.
Ma Tengkong held her soft waist and smiled gently, "At our current speed, I'm afraid we'll have to walk for a day. There is a stone chamber for rest every ten miles in the passage. Don't worry, I'm early
Many years ago, I prepared enough food and fresh water in the stone chamber. Moreover, the dense land was built on an underground river in Helan Mountain, and I would not be able to get out."
After hearing what he said, the two women felt relieved. It seemed that Ma Tengkong had already prepared. However, he had never been able to understand the secrets in the secret land, otherwise he would not have taken them to the place together this time.
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The three of them walked and stopped and stopped to rest when they met the stone chamber. In the depths of this ground, it was different from the ground. Whether it was physical strength or Xuangong, the consumption was increased exponentially than the ground.
After walking for about a day, the three of them suddenly felt that the passage in front of them was getting wider and wider. Suddenly, their eyes lit up and they walked into a huge underground space.
The blue light filled the entire underground space, making everything in the huge space appear clearly before your eyes!
Various stones emitting blue light hang on the bell stones dozens of feet high, and the sound of dripping water sounded everywhere. This place turned out to be an extremely open underground cave.
Murong Yan shouted in surprise: "What a magical place!"
It is indeed magical here. The entire underground cave is thirty or forty feet away, and the radius is about one mile in size. Stalagmites of various sizes are hung above the cave, and the longest one is more than twenty feet.
It was almost approaching the ground. Those stones emitting blue light, when you look closely, they turned out to be sapphires of different sizes! No wonder the entire space seemed blue.