Chapter 769 Traces

Chapter 769 Traces

Desert sand.

Diamond stars.

The black and yellow aura burst out from the body of the wild fox, turning into a pillar of light that reached the sky, like a sand tree holding up the sky and scattering the stars.

All I could see was the vastness of the sky and the earth, and the roaring waves of the sand and rivers.

The world seemed to have completely turned into a wild desert at this time.

The pressure of the spiritual machine rose rapidly like evaporated water vapor.

"Huang Tian comes to the world!"

With his eyes closed tightly and left with blood and tears, Huang Hu twisted and pinched his seal, and finally used the magical power under the protection of Cangshi Xinghu.

As soon as the spell took shape, a huge hole opened up in the world that was originally cut off by Tushanjun.

Infinite inspiration quickly poured into it.

Like a violent storm.

Fast and dense.

Feeling the warmth and turning around, the tension in Huanghu's heart dropped, and at the same time he let out a breath of turbidity.

At least you don't have to hold your breath like before.

However, he didn't want to have any more entanglements or confrontations with this person.

At first glance, this person is a monk at the Daozong level.

If he didn't run away at this moment, he was afraid that there would be no good results if they fought again. He couldn't get himself involved in investigating the death of the helmsman of the boat.

"Drive away thunder and create lightning."

"disease!"

The golden pocket turned into a cloak and stretched endlessly.

The cloak turned into two golden wings.

Beating the drum on one side and electric switch on the other.

As soon as they intertwined, thunder and lightning criss-crossed. In just a moment, the entire yellow sky of Descend Sand Tree was already intertwined with thunder and lightning, turning the entire small world into a pool of thunder.

"Huang Tian Lei Pond!"

"disease!"

The invisible network woven with black and red silk threads flashed with arcs of thunder, and the huge thunder pool suddenly blocked the old devil and the wild fox, like an insurmountable gap.

At this time, Huanghu's tense expression relaxed and he smiled.

He even laughed out loud.

The thunder pool not only blocked him, but also blocked the ferocious blood-gold black tiger. The black tiger now entrenched in the black and red world was pacing, but it did not look like it was about to jump.

At the same time, the green-faced fox lowered his hat.

The scarlet fox eyes lacked the opportunity to use them because there was no medium for the opponent's eyes.

"If the mountains don't change and the water changes, why do fellow Taoists have to be so angry?"

"But today's difficulties will be remembered by me forever." Huang Hu slightly cupped his hands and said loudly.

If this 'Taozi' hadn't appeared, he would definitely have taken Xu Sanniang away. Not to mention that because of the magic, he stabbed his eyes, turning his bright eyes into rotten flesh.

Roar!

The blood-gold black tiger roared and roared.

It made Huang Hu laugh, but after seeing that the Cangshi Star Fox surrounding him was scarred and even one of its ears had been beaten off, Huang Hu couldn't help but lose his smile.

He just glanced at Tushanjun and Xu Sanniang who was being protected by Tushanjun: "See you later!"

"Want to leave?"

Gao Daoren, who accepted Xutian's supernatural powers, suddenly walked through the scorching thunder pool.

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from heaven and earth, and the evil spirit attached to the outer robe dissipated, and green smoke rose up like a sword striking a flesh and blood body.

Huang Tianhu, who was about to use his escape method to leave, was stunned for a moment. His Huangtian Leichi was a magical power that consumed a lot of mana. Not to mention a monk, even a physically powerful beast had to retreat.

Could this person be stupid and dare to move forward with great supernatural powers?

"Since you are looking for death, I will help you..."

Before he finished speaking, Huanghu just looked at him dumbfounded.

It turned out that the demon was charging with thunder.

"Straight bitch!"

"Nai Gong is afraid of you." Huang Hu turned around and ran away without hesitation.

For a moment, he set up the escape light and carried the wind and thunder. Xutian Shenying disappeared at the same time as he left, but in an instant he had disappeared a hundred miles away.

He didn't dare to look back, he only felt a cold breath coming over him.

Stab!

There was a tear on the back of the robe, and blood immediately splattered.

Tushanjun didn't pursue him. He didn't have much magic power at his disposal. If he did more, his secret would be exposed sooner or later.

Fortunately, he took the opportunity to severely injure the monk from the organization.

Don't worry too much about finding that person again.

I just didn't expect the organization to be so haunted.

If you hurt that person today, there will always be someone from the organization looking for him.

But given the organization's behavior of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, perhaps they won't provoke him again.

It may also be an in-depth investigation.

I'm afraid that the other party can find Xingluo Hai.

At that time, the heel that has been hidden may be exposed to Donghuang.

Are you scared? Tushanjun shook his head.

He just couldn't help but feel worried.

He is no longer alone.

He wasn't trying to keep a secret. The secret of Heel Foot will be exposed one day, and there is no way to hide it. All he wants to protect is his only son who is far away from Wanfa Sect.

At such a time, it is even worse to go to Donghuang Wanfa.

If you want to improve your strength, cast soul flags and good Taoist bodies, you should go south to the place where the demon sects are numerous.

It's not that there is no psychological burden for the demon cultivator to kill, but that the demon sects with many demon sects have the strongest evil spirit in the Cave Heaven Paradise and can be improved through this.

However, all benchmarks are still based on Sanniang's cultivation.

It is not possible to go to the Southern Region for the time being.

"Go east to the City of All Things in the Holy Land of Celestial Weapons." Xu Sanniang gave her own opinion.

She had long wanted to see the Holy Land, which could be called the Great Weapon Refining Sect along with the Great Weapon Sect. It was said that the Heavenly Weapon Holy Land had a grudge against the Great Weapon Sect, so it was even more appropriate to go to the City of All Things first.

Tu Shanjun had no objection.

The body of the deity has long since returned to the soul flag, and he uses his spiritual consciousness to transmit the sound into the secret.

…

Tianji City.

Inside the government prison.

The jailer was dozing off, half asleep and half awake, concentrating on practicing his Qi.

His name is Zhang Hui, and he is in the late stage of Qi training.

On weekdays, he didn't have much to do. He mostly looked after the monks in prison and let them deal with it if one of them died quietly. Listening to the shouts of Pai Gow dice coming from next door, Zhang Hui vaguely felt that someone was standing in front of him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man in a silver shirt, with a three-pointed smile, looking at him with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Huan, who was about to shout, then thought about it and realized that this person was either a big shot or had some reason to step into the prison of Tianji Mansion, so he did not dare to make a mistake and raised his hands and said, "I wonder who you are?"

Zhang Hui was worried.

If the superiors sent someone to investigate, wouldn't he be regarded as derelict in his duties?

After all, he was practicing while on official duty.

"They are all playing, why don't you?" The middle-aged man in silver shirt did not answer Zhang Hui's question, but asked another question.

This suddenly made the jailer alert.

This rhetoric really looks like someone from above.

However, it seemed that he had dodged a bullet.

"I think it's better to work harder." Zhang Hui answered honestly.

Although cultivating Qi with Shen Shen is boring and even uncomfortable, practice is inherently uncomfortable.

He just didn't want to be a jailer for the rest of his life.

Maybe when he reaches the advanced stage of Qi training, he can qualify for the Tianji Mansion by taking the Demonic Examination.

"good."

The middle-aged man in silver clothes nodded slightly, took out a jade slip from his arms, and said, "Take this book back and read it carefully."

The jailer looked at the jade slip.

The upper seal is inscribed: "Three Yins Gathering God Method."

"Open the cell door."

The jailer put away the jade slips and opened the cell door.

Overcome the agency.

Walk through the long corridor.

What comes into view is the stone chamber illuminated by different lights.

The middle-aged man in silver shirt walked straight to one place.

The jailer thought deeply. There was indeed a person imprisoned in that place, but that person was very strange. He had been in a meditating posture for more than a year. He might be dead, but he could sense the aura of spiritual intelligence. He was not dead, it seems. Too many differences, it's like falling into a deep sleep.

The middle-aged man in silver clothes walked to the door of the stone chamber and looked at a figure in the room: "What a magic trick for a golden cicada to escape from its shell."

Venerable Guanghe said in praise.

He was playing with the jade slip in his hand, which contained information about Tushanjun.

He happened to take the opportunity to come over and see if the spell remained. As expected, it was not a monk, but a remnant of the Dharma Body, but it was so exquisite that it was almost like a living deity.

Whether it's inspiration or aura, there's no problem.

He casually opened the cell door and reached out to grab it. The figure sitting cross-legged and hanging low turned into black-red mist and appeared in his hand. Under the flickering candlelight and lights, the silver-robed monk who was standing there just now had disappeared. .

"senior?"

The jailer shouted and quickly put the jade slip in his hand into his arms.

He knew he might have had an opportunity.

The cultivation techniques are widely circulated, but the visualization methods are in very short supply, and the bulk of the visualization methods are not spread to the outside world.

If you don't have a good concept, your opponent's magic and magical powers will fall behind, and you may even be taken advantage of by your inner demons.

If nothing else, the jade slip in his hand is a meditation method.

Venerable Guanghe, who walked out of prison, arrived at the orphanage.

Turn around and leave.

Return to Tianji Mansion.

The old man at the desk said as if waiting for him: "You're back?"

"As expected, it was him."

"oh?"

Venerable Guanghe took out the jade slip of information obtained from the investigation and took out the black-red mist.

"I plan to find Zhong Songtang to find out the situation."

…

Zhong Songtang returned to the Yamen main hall from outside.

He was shocked when he saw the figure on the main seat.

He hurriedly raised his hands and saluted, saying: "I am in such a humble position that I don't know that the Prime Minister is here."

Venerable Guanghe got straight to the point: "Do you know him?"

While speaking, a jade slip was unfolded, and an image appeared.

"this person?"

Zhong Songtang frowned and shook his head.

"do you know him?"

Venerable Guanghe took out another jade slip projection.

Zhong Songtang's pupils shrank and he said, "Did he commit something big?"

"No."

"Since you know him, you should know him."

Zhong Songtang wondered: "How could this happen..."

"On that day, your son Zhong Han investigated the assassination of Xiong Ran and the case of 200 million spiritual stones."

"At that time, you were suffering from failure to break the situation, so you ordered this person to take action and let him sneak into the mansion. Later, he awakened Xiong Ran who was suspended from death, and allowed 'Gongsun Wan' to escape and was wanted by Tianji Mansion."

Zhong Songtang's heart skipped a beat when he heard the Prime Minister Wu tell them everything they had done.

"Yes and no?"

"yes."

"There was another person who was also there that day." Venerable Guanghe said calmly: "Isn't it you who sent him?"

"Jiushi really doesn't know him."

"Your son never mentioned it?"

"No."

"That seems to be the case. Elder Zhong, please invite your brother to Tianji Mansion. I will wait for him here."

Zhong Songtang's cold sweat suddenly started to flow down his face.

He said it was a big trouble and his son had to take it.

Later, I thought everyone was happy when things ended.

Unexpectedly, someone was still held accountable, and he was one of the three prime ministers of Tianji City.

"Go ahead."