Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 52: The old monster who lived for 100,000 years
"Take me to the evil spot." Fang Heng ordered.

After receiving the order, Tuxingsun used the art of earth escape and took Fang Heng to the evil cave deep in the mine.

This was the first time Fang Heng personally experienced Tuxingsun's earth escape technique.

The whole person, as agile as a swimming fish, dived into the ground.

He didn't feel any help from the earth at all, but instead felt at ease.

Fang Heng keenly sensed it through the deep and dark veins of the earth.

The evil spirit that permeated the void became increasingly dense.

The temperature in the air is as cold as ten thousand year old black ice.

In less than twenty breaths, Fang Heng finally arrived at the evil point.

The cold air penetrated through the clothes and went straight to the bone marrow.

Even the eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost.

In the evil point, the evil energy is like a yellow mist, filling the air.

It was like a hazy veil that blocked the view.

Due to the damage of the evil point, the evil energy in the evil point kept dissipating into the void, causing great losses.

The father and son of the Liu family are not human sons!

Such a precious place is wasted in vain.

In addition to the evil spirit, there were more than a dozen corpses piled up on the ground.

These corpses were wearing the uniforms of Liu family guards, and their faces were distorted, as if they had experienced extreme pain before death.

The corpse was shriveled and shaped like a dead tree, with only skin and bones left.

It was obvious that these Liu family guards had their energy sucked out before they died.

Fang Heng frowned slightly, looking somewhat unhappy, and warned Tuxingsun.

"From now on, you are not allowed to absorb other people's essence."

"I will provide you with the resources for your cultivation."

"Tuxingsun obeys your command."

Tuxingsun, who had just witnessed Fang Heng's power, was very humble.

He didn't dare to disobey Fang Heng's orders.

Fang Heng couldn't control the other ghosts.

However, Fang Heng would never allow the spirit ghosts he raised to absorb the essence of others.

"Where is the statue?" Fang Heng asked.

After receiving the order, Tuxingsun quickly took out the statue that the Liu family used to target him.

This statue is wearing a yellow robe and has its back to all living beings, so the evil god's appearance cannot be seen clearly.

He stepped on the underworld, and countless evil spirits crawled at his feet.

The statue of a god is a means unique to the evil gods.

After being promoted to the seventh realm, the evil god can separate his own divinity and place it in the statue.

A statue is equivalent to an incarnation of the evil god.

Possessing extraordinary powers, he can project the might of the gods across the air.

However, at this moment, a deep crack appeared on the statue.

It almost broke the statue into two.

As for the divinity on the statue, it completely dissipated and lost its power.

Fang Heng looked at the statue intently and fell into deep thought.

He had never seen this statue before.

It is not any of the six extraterritorial evil gods worshipped in the Six Clans of Shintoism.

"Is it another fallen evil god? Or a newly emerged evil god?"

Fang Heng's face was solemn and his mood was heavy.

After realizing that this matter was of great importance, he returned to the mine with the statue.

……

The end of the mine.

Jian Bingyang, Xiao Luoyu and others looked calm and waited quietly.

Seeing Fang Heng chasing after him alone, he was not too anxious.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fang Heng had a huge advantage in dealing with the ghost just now.

After waiting for a while, Fang Heng returned to the mine.

"Little junior brother!"

"Your Highness!"

brush--

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Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Heng.

"The ghost in the mine has been dealt with by me."

"Also, I found the bodies of the Liu family guards in the ghost's lair, and..."

Fang Heng paused and his face darkened, like the dark clouds before a storm.

When Jian Bingyang saw this scene, his face was slightly stunned.

Could it be that there is another twist in today's events?
Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Heng took out the statue and spoke slowly.

"This item was found among the bodies of the Liu family guards."

The moment he saw the statue, Jian Bingyang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Subconsciously, blurted out.

“It’s actually Him!”

Seeing Jian Bingyang's reaction, Fang Heng immediately understood.

Obviously Jian Bingyang recognized the origin of this statue.

"Master Jian, what is the origin of this statue?"

"Lord of the Underworld!"

"The evil god from outside the domain worshipped by the Ghost Gate lineage."

When Xiao Luoyu heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly and the corners of her eyebrows drooped.

"Lord Huangquan? Wasn't this evil god killed by His Majesty Taizu?"

"Miss Xiao is right. Lord Huangquan did die at the hands of His Majesty the Great Ancestor. Even his divinity was sealed within the God-Slaying Formation."

Jian Bingyang looked solemn, sensing the thorniness of the matter.

Ever since the death of Lord Huangquan, the Guimen lineage has completely declined and was swallowed up by other Shinto sects.

Up to now, there has been no news of the Guimen lineage for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, there are still remnants of the Guimen lineage in the Daishan secret realm.

When Tian Sheng saw this scene, he was secretly delighted.

It turned out that I didn't hold the wrong person.

How many days have you been at Sinongyuan?
The great credit goes to His Highness.

I, Tian, ​​may not have made any contributions, but I have worked hard.

At least I can get a share of the profits.

"Notify the God Punishment Department to investigate the Ghost Gate case."

"Also, notify the Ministry of Works and have them come and see if there's any chance of repairing the evil spot here."

Fang Heng gave an order.

Hand over the Liu family’s affairs to the God-Slaying Division.

At the same time, Fang Heng asked Tu Xingsun to secretly monitor the Liu family.

Unless the Liu family discovers something and prepares to escape, there is no need to take action.

He did not take action directly because he was worried about alarming the Liu family.

The Liu family colluded with the evil gods, and even Tuxingsun, who was in the seventh realm, was knocked down to a lower realm.

Obviously, the Liu family is a tough nut to crack.

Professional matters should be handled by professionals.

……

Shang Mansion, Quiet Room.

It is located deep in the mansion and is surrounded by green bamboo.

The bamboo leaves sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.
The quiet room is peaceful and elegant.

The air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

The fragrance rises up and lingers in the air like clouds.

In the center of the quiet room, the Military Immortal Flag was suspended in the air, shining with golden light.

The flag is embroidered with ancient runes and military formations, and each pattern seems to contain infinite mysteries.

Grandma Tao's figure is located on the Soldier Immortal Flag.

Her face is old, but she has an elegance that ordinary old women don't have.

He was wearing a plain robe, as if blending in with the surrounding rainbow light and pure air.

Eight military books were placed in the eight directions of the quiet room.

Countless literary energy gushed out from the military books.

These literary auras seemed to be guided by something and all surged towards the direction of the Military Immortal Flag.

Just like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

Finally, it gathered above Grandma Tao's head like layers of clouds.

Granny Tao raised her head slightly, her eyes tightly closed.

She just opened her mouth and inhaled, and all the literary mist was absorbed into her body.

As she inhaled the literary energy, Grandma Tao's body trembled slightly.

The aura around him gradually became solid and heavy.

The originally pale face gradually regained its rosy color.
Even the unstable spirit body became much more stable under the nourishment of the literary energy.

The whole person exuded a light golden glow.

Even the air in the quiet room seemed to flow with her breathing.

Between every breath, there is a hidden truth of the universe.

Grandma Tao slowly opened her eyes and let out a long breath.

Shang Hongye showed a concerned look and asked impatiently.

"Mother-in-law, how do you feel?"

"Thank you for your hard work in collecting so many military books for me." "My injuries are now about 80% healed. As for the remaining minor injuries, I just need to rest and recuperate."

Grandma Tao said slowly, and Shang Hongye breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

The collection of eight military books was all "fully supported" by the eight princes.

But immediately afterwards, Grandma Tao's words surprised Shang Hongye.

"Hongye, the literary spirit of these military books all comes from the same source!"

"From the same source?"

Shang Hongye's pretty and heroic face was stunned for a moment.

Surprised and stunned.

Doesn't this mean that they come from the same source?

Were these eight military books written by the same person?
"Grandma, you're not mistaken, are you?"

"At first, I thought it was just my imagination." Granny Tao shook her head, "But after checking it over and over again..."

"Although it's incredible, these eight military books were definitely written by the same person."

Grandma Tao's tone was very resolute and determined.

No matter how incredible it is, her perception will never be wrong.

There was a huge storm in Shang Hongye's heart.

Ripples spread out at lightning speed.

Her usually calm heart was thrown into chaos, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

It took Shang Hongye a whole cup of tea to digest this "shocking" news.

"Mother-in-law, if these eight military books were written by the same person."

"Then this senior must be a master of military strategy."

"If we can win him over, it will definitely be of great benefit to our Feixian City plan."

Shang Hongye's tone was a little excited, and a faint blush appeared on his handsome face because of excitement.

Grandma Tao nodded in approval, agreeing very much with Shang Hongye's idea.

"The great catastrophe of the Dharma Ending is approaching, and the Divine Land will be destroyed."

"Feixian City is our only hope."

"With that person's full support, the chances of completing the Feixian City project will increase by at least 30%."

"in addition……"

"In my estimation, the authors of these eight military books are most likely immortals who have survived from ancient times, just like me."

"A senior who has lived through the ancient times!"

Shang Hongye exclaimed in surprise, expressing her inner horror.

She never imagined that the author of the military book had such a terrifying background.

It turned out to be an old monster that had lived for more than 100,000 years.

"Grandma, is there anyone else besides you who can survive from ancient times to the present?"

"How is it impossible?" Granny Tao shook her head with a look of certainty.

"In ancient times, the mighty and powerful were as numerous as the carp crossing the river."

"My strength, if placed in the ancient times, would barely be considered that of a first-rate expert."

"I, an old man, was able to find another way and live as a parasite in the Military Immortal Flag, and survive until now, let alone others."

"I have read all the contents of these eight military books."

“It’s all-encompassing and wonderful.”

"The wisdom contained in it is so profound that it doesn't seem like something an ordinary military strategist could write."

"Only an old monster that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years can possess such profound wisdom."

Granny Tao said with emotion, her tone full of admiration.

In ancient times, this person was probably a first-class sage among the various schools of thought.

It’s great to see how Granny Tao respects this senior military strategist so much.

Shang Hongye's desire to win over the other party became even more eager and passionate.

"These eight military books were given to me by eight princes."

"If it came from the same person, it would have ended up in the hands of eight princes..."

"There is only one possibility!"

"City of Life and Death!"

"The other party completed the transaction with the eight princes' guests in the City of Life and Death."

Shang Hongye nodded slightly, her tone firm.

It was as if he had seen with his own eyes the scene of Fang Heng selling military books in the City of Life and Death.

Grandma Tao couldn't help but frown, looking bitter.

"Life and Death City is a mixed bag. It's not easy to figure out the other party's identity!"

"We must find the clues as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we miss this opportunity, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity again."

At this moment, Uncle Huo's voice came from outside the quiet room.

"Miss, there is important information."

Shang Hongye's pretty face was slightly solemn as she said to Grandma Tao.

"Mother-in-law, the other party is an ancient monster."

"In the whole world, the person who understands each other best is probably you, mother-in-law."

"How to find the other party's whereabouts, please spend more time thinking about it, mother-in-law."

"Let me think about this matter carefully!" said Grandma Tao.

As soon as the words fell, there was a whoosh.

The figure disappeared into the Soldier Immortal Flag.

Shang Hongye put away the military flag, walked out of the quiet room, and asked hurriedly.

"Uncle San, what's going on?"

Before Shang Hongye, he asked Uncle Huo to focus on the eighth prince, the ninth prince and the eleventh prince.

Most of the important information from Uncle Huo was related to these three princes.

"Miss, the Ninth Prince encountered a case of collusion with a divine evil in the Daishan Secret Realm and has notified the God Punishment Department."

"Peng Xiaochuan has already taken over the case."

"Uncle San, what do you mean?" Shang Hongye was stunned.

"Miss, you are also the God-Slaying Division."

"I can use this opportunity to contact the Ninth Prince and see what the current situation is with the Ten Deadly Poisons in his body."

"It's just that... if we take over Peng Xiaochuan's case, I'm afraid we'll have a grudge against him."

"Let's make a feud."

"Peng Xiaochuan is nothing more than a dog of Emperor Yuanchu."

"We, the Zhenbei Palace, are afraid of a dog like him?"

Huo Yunting spoke in a domineering tone, and his tone was full of disdain when he talked about Peng Xiaochuan.

"Uncle San, please accompany me to the Daishan Secret Realm."

……

The God-Slaying Department.

"Sir, Shang Hongye is too overbearing."

"She relied on herself as the daughter of the King of Zhenbei to steal our case."

"Yes, sir! We were the ones who took over the case first. Why did she interfere?"

The God-Slaying Guards under Peng Xiaochuan were all indignant.

Complaining that Shang Hongye didn't follow the rules.

There was no anger on Peng Xiaochuan's face.

He just smiled calmly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Robbery? I don't think so!"

The God-Slaying Guard was stunned when he heard this and asked in confusion, "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

Peng Xiaochuan took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"Shang Hongye's trip wasn't about the case?"

"Maybe... it's to meet her lover in private."

Peng Xiaochuan's words caused a huge uproar.

The God-Slaying Guards present were filled with shock and anger.

"Sweetheart?"

"Shouldn't Shang Hongye choose the prince as his son-in-law?"

Shang Hongye was planning to choose the prince as her son-in-law. This news spread like wildfire in the streets and markets of Yujing City for a long time.

The God-Slaying Guards present never thought deeply about whether this rumor was true or false.

In their opinion, is there any need for a reason to choose a crown prince?

Although the prince now has a wife, who can say what will happen in the future?

Maybe one day the Crown Princess will anger the Crown Prince, and Shang Hongye will be able to take the throne.

This is an opportunity to become the mother of the country!
Who can say no?

Looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Peng Xiaochuan sneered in his heart.

Prince?

The thoughts of Emperor Yuanchu.

The God-Slaying Guards under his command might not understand.

But he understood it very clearly!
Precisely because Shang Hongye has the background of King Zhenbei, the emperor would never allow her to marry the prince.

Once the Crown Prince and the Prince of Zhenbei unite, together with the civil and military officials who have already defected to the Crown Prince.

The emperor might have lost his appetite.

If Shang Hongye had been smarter, she would not have chosen the prince.

On the contrary, the prince who does not have the background of the Ten Great Dao Courts has more hope.

Not only will it add another catfish to the current situation of fighting for the throne.

It can also eliminate the possibility that the King of Zhenbei and the Ten Dao Courts will collude with each other using the prince as an opportunity.

Huo Yunting has been paying attention to the Eighth Prince, the Ninth Prince, and the Eleventh Prince these days.

It seems to be done covertly, but in fact it cannot escape the eyes and ears of the God-Slaying Department at all.

This is Yujing, the base of their God-Slaying Division.

But it’s not their northern border.

(End of this chapter)