Chapter 95: Control Xuanming, Jiuyou Xuantian! Wang Yanzhang didn't know whether this matter was true or not, but he vaguely felt that there might not be something simple behind this matter. Anyway, he didn't intend to get Yourang also stroked his chin and said, "Tsk, according to what you said, the possibility of the Longquan treasure hidden in Qianling Mausoleum is really not small." "Qianling Mausoleum? The Qianling Mausoleum in Liangshan, Qian County?" The Ghost King's voice suddenly sounded beside the two of them, scaring Zhu Yourang so much that he quickly gave up the main seat. Wang Yanzhang also looked at the suddenly appearing Ghost King with a vigilant look on his face. The sense of oppression this man gave him was too strong, even stronger than that of the Hades. "Second brother, please sit down. Second brother, please sit down." Zhu Yourang offered his seat to the Ghost King while handing him the information he had collected. "Second brother, this is the news from Qian County. A group of tomb robbers dug into the underground palace of Qianling Mausoleum. Although many of them died, according to those who escaped, they saw endless gold, silver and jewelry." "In addition, there are reports from various channels that the Longquan treasure was transported into Qianling Mausoleum." The Ghost King flipped through the information Zhu Yourang had collected one by one, and then said calmly: "According to rumors, to open the Longquan treasure, one must have the blood of the descendants of Li Tang? How could a group of tomb robbers dig up the Qianling Mausoleum?" Zhu Yourang said quickly, "It's like this. This group of tomb robbers didn't even enter the Qianling Mausoleum. They just dug a tunnel to the entrance of the Qianling Mausoleum. I don't know what happened there, but a lot of people died." The Ghost King fiddled with the information in his hand and asked, "What is the recent movement of the Qi army? Is there any news about Li Xingyun?" Zhu Yourang was embarrassed when he heard the Ghost King's question. He smiled bitterly and said, "No, we have lost all the information about the traitors we planted in the Qi Army. It seems that they have all been exposed. There is no reliable intelligence from within the Qi Army at present." The Ghost King snorted coldly and said, "You are a bunch of rubbish. Why don't you send someone to look for him? If you can't find Li Xingyun, how can you open the Longquan treasure? Even if you know that the Longquan treasure is in Qianling Mausoleum, what can you do?"

"Yes, yes, I'll send someone to look for it right away." Zhu Yourang nodded in agreement repeatedly. Facing the Ghost King's aura, he was really afraid that he would be killed by the Ghost King by accident. Wang Yanzhang watched this scene coldly from the side, wondering whether he should send his confidant to inform Li Xingyun, but he changed his mind and thought, considering the ability of the bad guys under Li Xingyun, he might have already known the news when the Ghost King just sent people to look for him. As the Ghost King of Chang'an learned the news that the Longquan treasure was in Qianling Mausoleum, this so-called "secret" spread at an extremely fast speed, sweeping across the world like a gust of wind. …… Luoyang. Shi Yao sat on the dragon chair and said to Zhu Youzhen, who was lying on a soft couch beside him, "Your Majesty, there is news from Chang'an." Zhu Youzhen watched the dancers dancing in the hall and said nonchalantly, "Is the battle going smoothly in the front? With my second brother leading the charge, the Qi army must have been defeated long ago." Shi Yao shook her head slightly and said, "It's not military news, it's news about the Longquan treasure." "Longquan Treasure!" Zhu Youzhen turned over and sat up with a start. Although Shi Yao looked like his mother, she was not his mother after all. No matter how much she resembled her, she did not have the majesty of his mother. Moreover, since meeting Shi Yao, Zhu Youzhen's longing for his mother became even deeper. Shi Yao nodded gently and said, "The Ghost King has sent a message that the Longquan treasure is suspected to be in the Qianling Mausoleum in Liangshan, Qian County. Your Majesty, please take a look." Zhu Youzhen took the letter from the Ghost King, read it carefully, and then narrowed his eyes and said, "It's Li Xingyun again. Without Li Xingyun, we really can't open this Longquan treasure." Zhu Youzhen shouted to the eunuch beside him: "Pass the order, send more troops to Chang'an, destroy the Qi army, and capture Li Xingyun alive!" "Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuch trotted away. At this time, Zhu Youzhen also looked at Shi Yao and said, "Shi Yao, do you know why I treat you so well and respect you so much?" Shi Yao bowed slightly and said, "Shi Yao doesn't know. Shi Yao is just a dancer. It's her first time entering the palace. Fortunately, Your Majesty loves her. Shi Yao is also confused. Your Majesty doesn't let Shi Yao sleep with you, nor does he let Shi Yao dance. He just accompanies Your Majesty to eat, drink and have fun every day. Shi Yao is not very scared." Zhu Youzhen was very satisfied with Shi Yao's performance. Although this woman was very much favored by him, she knew her limits and could also help him with official business. She was really a good wife. "That's because you look a lot like my mother." Zhu Youzhen sighed and said, "The reason why I care so much about the Longquan treasure is because of the legendary immortality medicine in the Longquan treasure. I want to revive my mother!" Shi Yao's eyes narrowed when he heard this. Resurrection? How could someone who had been dead for a long time be resurrected! If the elixir of immortality could revive the dead, I'm afraid the Marshal would have resurrected Emperor Taizong long ago! Shi Yao couldn't help feeling helpless when looking at Zhu Youzhen's appearance. This emperor of Daliang was really hopeless.

After Zhu Youzhen fell asleep, Shi Yao quietly came to the back garden of the palace. A figure instantly appeared in front of Shi Yao, "Sir, with our help, Zhong Kui has completed the cleansing of the Xuanming Sect. With her current strength, she can completely control the Xuanming Sect!" Shi Yao nodded and said, "Tell her the news that we may need her help with the Qianling Mausoleum incident. Tell her to be prepared at any time." "My subordinate understands!" …… Xuanming Sect, headquarters. Zhong Xiaokui slowly stepped into the icy pool where the Dark Emperor usually practiced. The water was bone-chillingly cold. Zhong Xiaokui looked up at the sky expressionlessly. There was a full moon hanging in the sky. Zhong Xiaokui immediately clasped his hands together, constantly changing hand seals while silently reciting the formula of the Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Divine Art: "There is Xuantian in the Nine Netherworlds, Xuantian above and Nine Netherworld below." "Don't make any agreement, just be the same, the shadow of life and death." "Capture the Yin and capture half the soul, without form and without supremacy." "Black and white will never change, the sea of ​​qi will hang in the mourning hall." "If you want to learn this skill, you must have hatred in your heart and be decisive in killing! Use killing energy to nourish your body and use your thoughts to circulate your energy." "The cold qi goes up, and the full pulse disappears." "The spirit is divided into wrists and Jianzhong, and the tail court is in the middle hall." “The energy of the meridians can unclog the sea of ​​meridians, and only then can the yin control the yang.” "From now on, no qi will be unblocked, no meridian will be blocked, and nothing will be invincible." "Shenque, Shuifen, Xiawan, Jianli, Zhongwan, Jiuwei, Zhongting, Tanzhong, Yutang." …… Zhila...zila... Black and red spherical flames gradually ignited in Zhong Xiaokui's hands. Hatred, hatred... Zhong Xiaokui's expression gradually became ferocious. Her parents died tragically in the chaos of the army, and her helpless and pitiful sister starved to death... "I hate it! I hate this world!" Zhong Xiaokui's eyes suddenly turned red, and the black and red aura began to flow into the meridians of her hands. The Nether Water Silk that she originally practiced was the Xuan Yin Gong method, and now it was easily integrated with the extremely Yin Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Divine Art's internal force. The energy of the meridians unclogs the sea of ​​qi. The shackles of the Great Heavenly Rank are so fragile in front of Zhong Xiaokui at this moment. Boom! A black and red wave of energy erupted with Zhong Xiaokui as the center. The cold pool around her suddenly splashed with water columns as high as a foot. At this moment, she has already joined the ranks of the Great Heavenly Rank masters! (End of this chapter)