Chapter 135: familiar
Chapter 135
The sun shines obliquely.
The midsummer breeze passes through the open windows.
In the main hall of the Crown Prince's Mansion, Zhao Huaizhong was sitting in the main seat, and everyone was on both sides in turn.
Black Crow was restrained and suppressed, knelt on the ground, stared at Zhao Huaizhong with a grim look, and said in a hoarse voice: "How did you know my whereabouts and let someone stop me at the border of Qin and Chu?"
Zhao Huaizhong ignored him.
He shot in the secret palace at that time, not to fight against the black crow, but a pit.
Black Crow was injured by the projection of Da Yue Ge's differentiation, and the Qi of Soldier Ge entered his body, and naturally he couldn't escape Zhao Huaizhong's induction.
After the incident, the black crow was not unprepared. He had thoroughly examined his body, but Da Yuege was an immortal soldier, and he had obviously missed his investigation. Therefore, after thinking about it repeatedly, he still did not know what went wrong, and Zhao Huaizhong grasped his traces. .
"Your Majesty, this is what I found from this demon."
Wang Jian took out an oval bone tool, which looked like the skull of some kind of bird.
The amazing thing is that the surface of the skull is born with incantations, and the inside can be used to store things, which are the belongings of the Black Crow Demon King.
Zhao Huaizhong took it and raised his hand to capture it.
I saw four or five things floating out of the hollow eye sockets of the bird's skull.
A square tripod, undulating and shining, filled with immortal energy.
However, Zhao Huaizhong quickly saw that this was a fake made with a blind eye.
stretched out his hand and flicked, and the lines on the sacrificial cauldron disappeared, and suddenly fell from the air, turning into an ordinary bronze ware, and there was no fairy light.
Some people who came out of the secret palace said that they had seen a fairy cauldron floating in the depths of the secret palace, but it was actually fake.
This cauldron is the bait that the black crow used to lure people into the secret palace of Yin and Shang.
"Your demon clan hid in the dark and deliberately led people into the secret palace to persecute my human cultivator?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.
"That's right."
Black Crow said calmly: "There are many stupid people in the human race. For thousands of years, they have been secretly hunted by my demon clan without knowing it."
Zhao Huaizhong lowered his head to check several other Black Crow items.
There is also a dark golden feather with interlaced patterns of the Five Elements Fire Technique on the surface, which is extremely delicate and complicated.
Zhao Huaizhong was a little surprised, his eyes glowed slightly, and when he stared at the golden feather, he saw a lot of monster fonts appearing on it, but it was a practice method used to record the inheritance of the monster.
Zhao Huaizhong used the power of a saint to bless him, and he could comprehend the enlightenment and understand the true meaning of the monster characters on the feathers.
"Golden Crow swallows the sun and burns Kyushu."
The feather records an ancient practice method of the demon clan, which is related to the legendary divine bird, the Golden Crow.
Zhao Huaizhong looked for a moment, trying to drive this flame technique with the power of Sendai.
In an instant, the power in his body circulated, and there was a golden flame in his hand, which turned into a golden black phantom, and the flames lingered.
Behind Zhao Huaizhong, another fire tree appeared, hazy, but the weather was majestic and the firepower was roaring.
The black crow watched from the side, and was shocked by the scene of Zhao Huaizhong practicing the magic fire technique and manifesting the golden crow fire tree, and said in horror: "How can you master the technique of too fire left by the great sage of my monster clan so quickly. ?"
Zhao Huaizhong squinted at the black crow.
He has practiced until now, and he can basically determine that Sendai art is a lineage of Taoism, but it is inclusive and can evolve many spells for his own use.
Transforming the demon fire technique is just an appearance, and the core is still the power of Sendai.
Liu Qi held his hand on one side: "I am the Prince of Qin, the immortal and demonic posture, known to the world, and the mere demon fire is easily available."
The other two things that Black Crow kept close to him, one was an ancient map, and the other was a bottle of medicinal herbs. They were full of blood, and were of little value to Zhao Huaizhong.
He looked at the black crow again and said, "Please let Xiang Lu and General Wang join hands to interrogate this monster."
He captured the black crow alive because he wanted to know more about the demon clan.
And it is a demon king, and it is very difficult to interrogate him, so it is more secure to have Lu Buwei and Wang Jian of the same level join forces.
Lv Buwei and Wang Jian were separated from the left and right sides of the black crow, and lightly touched the position of his temple, urging the force to force into the black crow's mind.
The black crow screamed, his eyes suddenly heavy, and slowly closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep and lost the ability to resist resistance.
At this time, Zhao Huaizhong asked again, and the black crow lost the resistance of his subjective consciousness.
"Your demon clan borrowed the Yinshang Secret Palace to hunt down and explore people, what are your plans?"
The black crow whispered almost in a dream: "My demon clan has long been informed of the access methods to the seventh floor of the Yinshang Secret Palace, and has mastered some of the laws of its operation and birth.
For hundreds of years, my demon clan was born in the secret palace of Yin and Shang, and has hunted and killed human cultivators who entered it many times in the dark. After years of accumulation, they have killed more than a thousand human cultivators. "
Hei Crow said incessantly: "Our clan's plan can use this to weaken the human clan.
In addition, by sacrificing human practitioners to the secret palace, you can get a blood pill, which condenses the essence of human practitioners, which is just suitable for my monsters to take. "
Zhao Huaizhong, Lu Buwei, Wang Jian and the others looked at each other and could see the shock in the other's eyes.
During the long passage of time, the demon clan has been hiding in the dark and peeping.
Taking the birth of the Yinshang Secret Palace as a bait to attract people to enter, over a long period of time, so many human cultivators died unexpectedly.
Black Crow said intermittently: "In addition to the secret palace of Yin and Shang, several ancient caves that your human race has been looking for, such as Lushan Cave where Jiazi was born once, Difei Mountain, etc., also have our arrangements.
The purpose of is the same, they are all hid in the dark, hunting the cultivators of the tribe. "
Zhao Huaizhong said: "What else do the demon clan know about the Yinshang Secret Palace?"
"Some of the blood of the people who died in the secret palace of Yin Shang was absorbed by the secret palace and flowed to the coffin in the death palace on the eighth floor of the secret palace.
My demon clan suspects that in the depths of the secret palace, a certain monarch of Yin Shang may not be dead... He is relying on blood to continue his life and nourish his body, like a kind of deep sleep, waiting for the right time to recover, just like my demon clan slumbering Demon Lord. "
This afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong asked Black Crow a lot of questions in order to understand the demon clan.
However, according to the black crow, every demon clan leaves the demon market, and a seal will be formed in the depths of their memory, which is the means left by the ancient demon master.
All the core secrets in the memory of the demon clan, as long as they leave the demon market, they will be deceived and cannot be told.
In the process of Zhao Huaizhong's questioning, the black crow continued to become weak, and finally died with a ghastly face.
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Demon Market.
"Black Crow's soul fire went out, he died." Li Ji's eyes closed.
Yaozun frowned: "He only went out for a few days, and he acted in secret, not only was his trace found, but he didn't even have the chance to escape.
The human race has successively produced saints in recent years, and its strength has grown rapidly, which is really beyond the expectations of the hidden races like us. "
Li Ji sneered: "As long as the day of unblocking comes, what use can the little power raised by the human race be used?
And the black crow was caught, the main reason was that he was only awakened from his slumber for a few months, and his strength was far inferior to that before he fell asleep. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for a human saint to defeat him. "
"What I'm worried about is the circulation of heaven and earth, which is obviously tilting towards the human race. It is getting more and more difficult to repeat the grand occasion of my demon race."
Demon Venerable frowned and asked, "How is your arrangement going?"
Li Ji smiled: "I don't have any arrangements, Yaozun thinks too much." Turned around and walked away.
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Mid-August.
Yin Shang Mi Palace disappeared into the ground five days after its birth.
The capital of the Chu people, Shouchun.
The night is beginning to fall, and the stars are twinkling.
In a palace, Xi Ying took off her middle clothes, took pity on herself in the mirror, looked up and down at herself, her white and slender legs, and her waist as thin as a willow...
After a moment, she sighed softly and stepped into the tub filled with warm water.
Xiying lay in the tub with her eyes closed, recalling her trip to the Secret Palace of Yin and Shang a few days ago.
Zhao Huaizhong's voice through the bone mirror, and the unimaginable power of a saint that he transmitted through the mirror.
Xiying lay on her back in the tub, with her pink lotus-like arms on both sides of the wooden tub, her eyes narrowed slightly, her face flushed, and she remembered the Great Qin Prince she saw in Xianyang.
Subconsciously, she pinched her lower leg lightly.
"The Crown Prince..."
This night, Xiying went to bed early, and there was nothing in her dreams anyway.
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In mid-August, Xianyang was extremely hot.
In the early morning, at the court meeting in the main hall of Xianyang Palace, the throne of King Zhuangxiang was vacant.
Like last year's midsummer, he went to Cuihua Mountain to escape the heat.
Zhao Huaizhong was in charge of the country for the second time.
In fact, since he returned from summer vacation last year, King Zhuangxiang had intended to let Zhao Huaizhong share more state affairs.
After more than a year of training, Zhao Huaizhong has already mastered it with ease.
That night, when he returned to the Prince's Mansion, Liu Qi came to report: "The Koreans sent envoys into Xianyang, and are now seeking to see him outside the mansion."
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