Two pieces of the ninth order, but unfortunately Song Zheng can't use them, he shook his head secretly, and then laughed too: This is the mustard finger of Mrs. Nine Fans, can there be any "above board" magic weapon?

He quickly checked it, and sure enough, although the other treasures were of good quality, it was a pity that they were all Yin Soul type. He closed his mustard fingers, and all that was left was a tin box in his hand.

This was supposed to be an extremely high-level secret cabinet, but the strange array on it had been completely destroyed, and it could be opened at will.

It was stuffed into the deepest part of the mustard finger space, and the Nine Fans themselves seemed unwilling to see it, but she didn't want to discard it.

Song Zheng prevented any tricks in the iron box, made preparations, and gently picked it with his fingers, and opened the lid of the iron box with a snap, and there was a cloth coat stored inside, some stains and damages, but there was no danger.

He was puzzled for a while, and with a prompt from Lingyuan, the cloth rose in the air and unfolded in front of him.

This is an ancient straight jacket, and Song Zheng only saw clearly when he unfolded it, and the damage on it was a series of wounds! And those stains, dark red, are a book written in blood!

Song Zheng suddenly remembered, and said in a lost voice: "This, this is the Demon God Blood Clothes!"

He remembered that when he was in Huangtai Fort, when he talked about the Silent Annihilation Hall, Shi Yi and Zhao Xuan told him about the grievances and entanglements between the Silent Annihilation Hall and another major cult, the "Divine and Demon Dao".

Three hundred years ago, the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty was still one of the "Four Great Cults", and there were quite a lot of grievances between the Gods and Demons and the Silent Destruction Hall, and there were endless battles between each other.

The Hall of Silence uses the soul as nourishment to nourish the body, and the body dominates the yin soul, while the Divine and Demon Dao uses the soul as fuel to refine its own soul and strengthen the body with the soul.

The paths of the two sects are different, but the need for souls is the same.

There are two evil techniques of "sucking fire" and "blowing the lamp" in the Hall of Silence, and there are also secret techniques such as "drawing the soul" and "boiling the soul" in the Dao of Gods and Demons, and there are also thaumaturgies such as "magic lotus lamp" and "borrowing the soul to return the soul".

If it weren't for the special technique of the Silent Annihilation Hall, the speed of growth was extremely fast, and it might be suppressed forever by the Divine and Demon Dao.

But three hundred years ago, one of the most beloved female disciples of the sect master of the Divine and Demon Dao suddenly rebelled and betrayed the entire Divine and Demon Dao.

No one has ever known why that female disciple suddenly betrayed her teacher and the sect, and the destruction of the Divine and Demon Dao has also become a mystery.

And the foundation of the Dao of Gods and Demons is a mysterious "Blood Clothes of the Demon God", which records the fundamental Dafa of the Dao of Gods and Demons.

"Mrs. Jiumi is the female disciple back then?" Song Zheng suddenly felt in his heart, he took the Demon God Blood Clothes seriously a few times, and suddenly his heart moved, but then he frowned, put away the Demon God Blood Clothes, and covered the iron box.

He got up and opened the door, and Xiao Sanshan, who had been waiting outside, anxiously greeted him: "Brother Xiao Song?"

Song Zheng smiled: "It's solved." ”

Xiao Sanshan let out a long breath, the whole person relaxed from the tense state, his eyes were a little sour, and he gave Song Zheng a hug without saying anything.

Song Zheng was embarrassed, then smiled and patted him on the back.

"What's next for you?"

Xiao Sanshan was a little dazed by his question, and subconsciously asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Song Zheng smiled bitterly: "Of course I'm going back to where I came from." He said regretfully: "Once you know each other, you will eventually have a farewell." I'm afraid that your wish to go home won't come true, and the Yuzhou side should know that you are a disciple of the Silent Annihilation Hall, and you will be sent to death if you go back. Let's go, there is no place for the world to be big?"

Xiao Sanshan was still a little dazed, Song Zheng took out a mustard finger and stuffed it to him: "There are three thousand yuan jade in it, live comfortably for a lifetime, your temperament is honest and honest, and you are not suitable for practicing the exercises of the Silent Annihilation Hall." ”

Xiao Sanshan pursed his lips: "I didn't want to practice for a long time, but the master didn't allow me to withdraw from the club." He suddenly glanced at Song Zheng: "Actually...... I knew you weren't from the Church of Annihilation. ”

Song Zheng smiled, not surprised.

"But you're a good man. Better than my master is to me. I know that my master is just here to have one more disciple, but you ...... We should be able to become friends. He smiled: "Except that my realm is too low and my qualifications are too poor." ”

Song Zheng suddenly had some understanding: "We are already friends, true friends." Even if you don't know who I really am, I ...... I don't know what the future holds for you. ”

Xiao Sanshan's eyes were a little sour, and he waved his hand vigorously: "Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

He took a few steps and was reluctant to look back, Song Zheng's heart moved, and he called him: "Sanshan, are you willing to do me a favor?"

Xiao Sanshan jumped back in front of him: "You say!"

Song Zheng smiled.

......

Ten days of time stipulated by the Heavenly Fire Secret Decree, now that eight days have passed, and there are still two days left, Song Zheng suddenly didn't know what to do.

"I haven't left the Ember Mountain for more than two years, so take advantage of these two days to take a look around the territory of the Celestial Empire. "It's a pity that it's not in the Ember Mountain, so there's no way to take the opportunity to find Bai Lishi.

He couldn't help but think of the others: "How did they carry out the moving mountain? It seems to be very simple, only ten stone cores are needed to complete the task, but Tianhuo will never be so simple, there must be a huge danger hidden." Shi Yi is also a knight, did he also receive the secret decree of Tianhuo?"

......

On the ninth day of the secret decree, Song Zheng walked in the barren mountains outside the capital of Yuzhou Prefecture and planted a small sapling casually.

He poured a bucket of spiritual spring water, and the little tree sprouted ten shoots.

......

On the tenth day of the secret decree, Xiao Sanshan walked into Wangshan City, found the largest money village in Hengzhou, "Wanli Ticket Number", paid the expensive price of 300 yuan jade, rented a secret cabinet in the secret vault of the money village, and stored a treasure in the secret cabinet.

Then he was given out by the guy with the ticket number as a courteous gift. After doing this for Song Zheng, he lost his goal again.

At noon, he went out of Wangshan City and chose a direction at random - where he went, and when he was tired and couldn't walk, he settled there.

Xuanzhi and Xuanxuan's consciousness became dazed, like heavy snow covering the earth - I don't know how long it took, I don't know where I went, there was a barren mountain around, he felt something, raised his head, and there was a faint golden ripple in the sky - the whole sky was like a golden water, there was a leaf between withering and glory, like a flat boat on the sea of suffering of all beings, slowly floating from the sky, under the golden ripples, came to Xiao Sanshan.

There was a voice coming from the leaves, generous and magnificent, which made people feel a sense of steadiness and stability after listening to it.

"Hmm, Puyu is talented, I didn't expect such a genius to exist in such a barren mountain and wild range. ”

Xiao Sanshan was stunned, Puyu is talented, is he talking about himself?

Soon, the voice said again, "Child, would you like to become a disciple of the deity?"

Xiao Sanshan smiled bitterly and said honestly: "Senior, I am a disciple of the Silent Annihilation Hall, and I am afraid that I will not be able to escape this identity in this life." ”

"Hahaha. The voice on the leaves was refreshing, and he didn't mind: "Silent Destruction Hall is a small matter, as long as you are willing, they will never dare to harass you in the future." ”

Xiao Sanshan was stunned: "Really, senior, do you know that the Silent Annihilation Hall is one of the three major cults of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty, with disciples everywhere, and there are many overhauls in the door, and the strength is extremely terrifying." ”

Kurong Leaf said: "Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty is just a corner of the world, and when you follow the deity, you will understand how vast this heaven and earth are, and the sky is boundless!"

For some reason, Xiao Sanshan was in a trance in his mind, and it seemed that he really saw the entire heaven and earth, and saw the infinite sea of stars above the sky......

The previous thoughts about this life disappeared without a trace, and he suddenly knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Disciple Xiao Sanshan, meet the master." ”

"Hahaha!" "Kurong Leaves laughed heartily, spoke out the voice of the law, and said: "As a disciple, you must not know the Dharma name of the master, the deity is called the Tianqi Great Shengren Holy Emperor, 130,000 years ago, the mortal world honored the deity as the Dongyue Emperor!"

Xiao Sanshan's brain was buzzing and thundering, and when he heard the words of his master, he only felt that it was incomparably grand and powerful, and he didn't really know what kind of truth he had touched.

After the voice on the leaves of the withered trees was finished, the vision of heaven and earth was collected, and Xiao Sanshan was connected to the leaves, and the bitter sea of living beings rippled, drifting farther and farther, and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.

......

The Eight-Armed Demon Mountain has eight main mountain ranges, each stretching out for thousands of miles, with countless branches, and it is reckless and vast.

Zhao Juan, Wang Jiu, Zhou Kou, Pan Feiyi and Miao Yun'er were hidden under a steep cliff, leaving traces of battle on their bodies, Zhao Xuan was the most obvious, her left shoulder was pierced, although under the action of high-level miracle medicine, the wound had healed, but it was too late to change clothes, and her body was covered in blood.

On the side of the five of them, there were also fifty or sixty recruits, Cao Guling and Lao Yu were among them.

There are all kinds of old trees growing crookedly on the cliffs, covering everything below very tightly. A team of demon night patrol ghost soldiers walked over the cliff in a huge spider, and they didn't notice any anomalies below.

When they passed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Xuan and Pan Feiyi exchanged a look, and they quietly moved, walking up from a hidden oblique to the halfway of the cliff, and silently chiseled a big hole in the cliff wall.

By the time dawn came, the cave had been dug ten feet into it, and everyone had squeezed into it.

The entrance to the cave is under an ancient tree with a crooked neck, and you won't find anything if you look down from above. Lao Yu, who is good at odd formations, made a move and arranged a sixth-order "Cloud Mountain Cover Array", unless it was the overhaul of the Ming Seeing Realm, he would never find the abnormality here.

The excavation in the cave is still going on, everything is silent, no one is talking, and the communication is only gesticulating. Dig out the forehead stone, and everyone put it with their own mustard fingers.

Above the cliff is a vast open-pit mine, where tens of thousands of slaves of all races dig hard under the whips and chains of the overseers.

Between several mountain peaks, four huge mining pits have been dug, three hundred zhang wide and two hundred zhang deep.

In the sky, powerful winged demons and flying fangs hoisted heavy ores, each the size of a house. A team of powerful palace guards wandered between the pits with scimitars in hand, and found stone spirits, stone cores, and the like, and they would immediately appear and take them away. If a slave or overseer is found to be hiding precious ore, their scimitars will mercilessly cut off the heads of any demons.

Farther away, on the periphery of the mine, the powerful demon warriors who were in charge of security were cleaning up the battlefield, dragging away the corpse of an eighth-order desolate beast, and there were traces of chaos on the ground, and the battle last night was very tragic.