Chapter 551: Prisoner of Pingnan Marquis "The secret treasure of Taishen Palace." Jiang Wen only looked at the three tokens, feeling quite emotional. Although it was only a moment of trance, he had already spent a lot of time in the trial. "Is this what I got from the Ninth Level Trial?" Su Mu came over and looked at the thing in Jiang Wen's hand with interest. To him, the secret treasure of the Great God Palace was also a mystery. This place was extraordinary and naturally could not be compared with an ordinary treasure house. "Don't you even recognize the things in your own sect?" Jiang Wen said with a smile. He waved his hand forward, and three tokens floated up from thin air. They were suspended in mid-air, shining brightly, and it seemed that the beginning was magical. Copper coins, medicinal herbs, and gold scabs. Three items were obtained from the three levels, and combined with what the ancestor said, Jiang Wen knew at a glance that these three items were treasures. "The Secret Treasure of the Great Mystery is not open to others at ordinary times, and only disciples who have made achievements can enter the nine-level trial. But I have never seen someone like Brother Jiang who can pass three levels." Su Mu sighed. "When I entered the pass to get the treasure, I only barely passed two levels. I got the magic weapon, which can be regarded as a meritorious achievement." "It will be difficult for the Taishen Palace to recover from the turmoil. And some of its disciples are too deeply involved, so it won't be so easy to calm down." Thinking of what he saw in the Prince's East Palace that day, Jiang Wen didn't think that the Taishen Palace was staying out of the incident in the imperial capital. The God Worship Society was so rampant, and the planning and calculations of the Great Qian Emperor were all inseparable from the support of someone inside the Taishen Palace. Even... When Jiang Wen thought about the death of the saint of Taishen Palace, he suddenly felt that it might not be that simple.

"Brother Su, you must be careful in Taishen Palace." Jiang Wen warned earnestly. "If you encounter unsolvable troubles, you can also come to my Jingxu Temple. The troubles that others are afraid of, I am not afraid of Jingxu Temple. Even if you offend a saint, I can protect you." Su Mu was touched when he heard this, and then he sighed and shook his head as if he had thought of something: "I appreciate Brother Jiang's kindness, but I still have too many things to do. I entered the Taishen Palace when I was young, and my master has been very kind to me. I can't just watch the Taishen Palace change drastically, nor can I sit back and do nothing. No matter what happens to the Taishen Palace, I will do my best to stay here." As he spoke, his voice became very firm. His eyes were like sharp swords, ready to pierce through the vast sea of ​​clouds. "Since I learned about my father's death, I have put life and death aside. I have been secretly investigating these days and know a lot of things that happened that year. My father... was murdered." When Jiang Wen heard Su Mu's words, he recalled the situation when he first met Master Taixuan. He was able to be so free now, and he also received the grace of Master Taixuan. If Master Taixuan hadn't saved him, perhaps he would have found it difficult to escape from the mysterious man of the Orthodox God. Thinking of these past events, he said to Su Muyan: "There are some things I haven't told you before, maybe I should tell you." "What's the matter?" Su Mu frowned when he heard this and looked at Jiang Wen with some surprise. "When I first met your father, I actually knew a lot of things..." Jiang Wen recounted in detail what happened between him and Master Taixuan. After hearing that his biological father, whom he had been looking for for many years, was detained and imprisoned by the Holy Emperor, Su Mu could not help but clench his fists. When Su Mu heard that the emperor wanted Taixuan Zhenren's spiritual roots, his face turned cold. "My father's spiritual roots were taken away by the thieves of the Orthodox Shinto, but he was trapped by the emperor for so many years." Su Mu was secretly angry. "I actually knew about this a long time ago, but I understand it even more after listening to Brother Jiang's words today." "Do you blame me for not telling you before?" Jiang Wen asked. "No." Su Mu shook his head gently, and smiled at Jiang Wen, with a somewhat relaxed look on his face. "If it weren't for Brother Jiang's help, I wouldn't have been able to save my sister. Moreover, Brother Jiang is my father's lifesaver, and he has done a great favor to our Su family. How could I repay kindness with enmity? If I did that, my father's spirit in heaven would not rest in peace." Su Mu's words were as firm as iron, and Jiang Wen naturally knew that he meant what he said. However, seeing the angry look on his face, he understood how much of a blow this matter was to him. The two stood on the cliff and looked at the sunrise, the bright golden light cast thousands of brilliant rays. The rolling sea of ​​clouds is boundless, and the vicissitudes of the earth are nowhere to be seen all day long. Su Mu summoned the flying sword, dressed in white. He looked up and down at the sky and land, and leaped onto the flying sword. "Too much time and too many things for me to do. Brother Jiang, if you want to open the secret treasure of Taishen Palace, you still need to pass six trials. I still have things to do, so I can't continue to accompany you. This thing is a token of the inner disciples of Taishen Palace, it may be useful to you." As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of light flew into Jiang Wen's hands. Looking closely, he saw an exquisite black and white short sword in his hand. It was full of spiritual energy and sharp sword intent. Jiang Wen could feel that it was extraordinary just by holding it. It was more appropriate to call it a magic weapon than a token of love. He did not refuse and put the things away readily. He waved his sleeves at Su Mu, and the three treasures obtained from the secret collection flew into Su Mu's arms.

"Although these three things are good, they are of no use to me. Since Brother Su is going to do something big, these treasures will be given to Brother Su." Jiang Wen said with a smile. "Thank you." Su Mu nodded and clasped his fists towards Jiang Wen. Then he flew through the air with his sword, turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds. Jiang Wen stood at the edge of the cliff and watched Su Mu leave before turning back. He looked at the huge wall that was a hundred feet high behind him. There was a flash of light on it, like a cloud map in an illusion. "We need to quickly retrieve the Imperial Palace map and return to reunite with them." Jiang Wen muttered to himself, reaching out to touch the huge wall. The cloud pattern on the bluestone wall flickered again, and then a long rainbow broke through the air. …… While Jiang Wen was undergoing the trial, Li Xiangyue and the others also encountered some problems. Before they separated, they had already discussed countermeasures. Jiang Wen followed Su Mu to the secret storage of Taishen Palace to seize the Imperial Palace drawings, Yu Shiqi and Li Xiangyue monitored the worship meeting and Taishen Palace in the imperial capital. Bai Jing sneaked into the vicinity of the Imperial Palace to observe every move of the Imperial Palace. Whenever there is any movement, we have to go back to our residence to discuss it. Li Xiangyue was responsible for monitoring the worship ceremony, while Yu Shiqie used her connections with the Taiping Dao to secretly observe the situation in the Taishen Palace. There wasn't much going on originally, but Li Xiangyue unexpectedly discovered an acquaintance. Since the Eastern Palace Incident, the behavior of the God Worship Society has become more and more rampant, even to the point of snatching babies in broad daylight. The imperial government was unwilling to get involved in these matters. After all, if they could detain the followers of the God Worshipping Society today, some big shot would come and teach them a lesson tomorrow. Under such circumstances, no one would offend the people of the worship society. Li Xiangyu sat in the inn, ordered a few dishes and ate them silently. She glanced out the window, where the altar of the worship meeting was. After hanging around in Izumo Port for half a year, Li Xiangyue knew how to hide herself in this way. She was dressed in ordinary clothes, and her face was made ugly with makeup. Just sitting by the window, no one would have thought that she was once the princess of Daqian. Just as Li Xiangyue was frowning at the arrogance of the worship society, she suddenly saw the guards at the city gate move away in the distance. She looked closely and saw hundreds of black-armored cavalrymen escorting a prisoner carriage slowly into the capital. The man on the prisoner carriage had a very familiar face. "Uncle..." Li Xiangyue opened her eyes wide in surprise. (End of this chapter)