Endless route

Chapter 66 27. Three Immortals

The secret realm is silent.

Zheng Yun and others walked out of the pool, and the ghost general threw the bodies of the Taoist priest and the blood monkey in the second section of the hall.

Several muffled bangs.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's head hit the ground, and the wound on his forehead was injured again. He woke up with a groan, rolled around on the ground, opened his eyes, and quietly looked at his surroundings.

The first thing he saw was the vast Milky Way above his head, and then he stared straight at it as if he was possessed.

Go and open the door.

Zheng Yun looked at the ghost general beside him, who immediately walked towards the black jade gate where the fat Taoist priest was.

The ghost general is still wearing modern clothes, but Zheng Yun is not going to let them change.

Now he urgently needs to increase his strength, so he can directly show his cards with the fat Taoist priest and have a frank communication.

I used to put on pretense because I was wary of the fat Taoist priest, but now there is no need.

After several observations, Zheng Yun had a general understanding of the fat Taoist priest's character. He was not a complicated person. For the thirteen years he had been in Shoutian Palace, he had only rice and noodles to eat. His wish was to eat something other than rice and noodles.

He is willing to go to the Hades Pavilion in Sanxianying, and he is also willing to guard the Qianzhou Strait, just because there are fish.

In addition, Zheng Yun has another idea.

The adoptive father once said that the black jade pillow was a talisman, and soaking it in water would keep the family safe. However, the secret realm was empty.

The amulet was nowhere to be seen, and no treasure was found. Only the fat Taoist priest somehow got out.

It is impossible for the adoptive father to be false. If he said there is an amulet, there must be one, but the form and concrete object of this amulet may be more detached and abstract.

Zheng Yun had a bold guess.

This fat Taoist priest guarding the Heaven Palace might be the 'talisman' arranged by his adoptive father for him!

Although outrageous.

But it's actually reasonable.

Snapped.

A sound of water interrupted Zheng Yun's thoughts. The fat Taoist priest ran out of the black jade door with a huge cloth package on his back, hungry and thirsty, and bowed happily:

Good morning, Master Xian. I thought I would have to wait for another half a month, but I didn't expect Master Xian to pick me up early!

Hello, Mr. Ghost!

The fat Taoist priest looked at the ghost general in front of him. Although he was dressed in modern clothes, he recognized him at a glance. He bowed to the ghost general and then looked elsewhere.

The middle-aged Taoist priest remained silent until he heard the movement and looked down blankly, just in time to see the fat Taoist priest walking out of the fog and making eye contact with the fat Taoist priest.

Huh? This is... The fat Taoist priest frowned and looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest carefully looking at his robes and his appearance and hair.

Zheng Yun looked forward to his comments.

But after the fat Taoist priest glanced around, he rolled his eyes. He didn't even bother to pay attention to the middle-aged Taoist priest. He didn't take him seriously at all and continued to say happily:

Master Immortal, when will we set off?

No rush, I have something to discuss with you today. Zheng Yun slowly walked out of the fog and finally revealed his true identity.

He is also wearing modern clothes, which he bought for the ghost general last time. He wears a black sweatshirt, trousers and slippers, and a peaked cap. They are exactly the same as the two ghost generals, but the clothes are a few sizes too big and they don't fit.

This is also a kind of sincerity.

It means that Zheng Yun has put aside his disguise and plans to make friends with the fat Taoist priest. He is sincere in recruiting talents.

Master Immortal, is this our new style of clothing? The fat Taoist priest suddenly asked as he watched Zheng Yun walk out.

...

Zheng Yun paused.

The Immortal Master is actually so young. He is truly graceful, graceful, majestic, majestic, and has a detached and unconventional temperament... The fat Taoist priest kept gushing as he flattered his horse.

Forget it, this person is raising blood monkeys in Qianxiantai and claims to be the descendant of the Ghost Division of Haiwei Town. What do you think?

Zheng Yun had a headache, so he stopped and walked back to the high platform. He decided to put aside the exchange with the fat Taoist priest for the time being and ask questions first.

Haha, when did the Ghost Suppression Division have such a shameless inheritance? The blood elixir residue taken by the blood monkey is refined with human blood. Rumor has it that it is an immortality method extracted from the map of the Immortal Immortal Mansion. In the outside world It has been widely circulated, and it is really an evil sect that seeks wealth and harms life, this person should be killed!

The fat Taoist's tone was sharp.

...

Zheng Yun was shocked.

This matter actually has something to do with the Immortal Mansion Picture of Immortality? He thought that the Immortal Mansion Map was just a sea map, and the information was not as detailed as the Heavenly Palace guarded by the fat Taoist priest.

Listen to the fat Taoist's tone.

Is there any secret in the Immortal Mansion Picture?

My lords, the little one has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai. The little one is also deceived by others. The blood elixir was made by Sun Dao of Yintai Hall, and the human blood was also collected by them. It has nothing to do with the little one. The little one is only responsible for raising food. monkey!

The middle-aged Taoist priest trembled all over, twisted like a maggot, and kowtowed to the ground with his head to beg for mercy.

This time he was really knocking.

After witnessing the exquisiteness and grandeur of this place and witnessing the fat Taoist priest walking out of the black jade door, although he didn't know where this place was, he already understood it completely.

This is Li Gui meeting Li Kui.

This is the real deal, the sea guard who listens to heaven and controls all areas, supervises immortals and gods and suppresses demons and ghosts!

What did you do at Qianxiantai? How many people were there and what methods were used? Zheng Yun looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Ask him now, and then take him to Hades Pavilion and ask again later. If he makes a wrong word, one of his fingers will be cut off.

There is a Thousand Immortals Dojo on the top of the Thousand Immortals Platform. There is a Master Zhang who obtained the Haiwei inheritance and finally attained immortality. This person needs blood pills to extend his life.

In the name of Haiwei, he set up the Demon Suppression Division and the Ghost Suppression Division. The Demon Suppression Division ordered the sea monsters to cause chaos in the sea and obtain blood. The Ghost Suppression Division raised ghosts and refined human blood in the city.

This real person usually keeps a low profile and keeps his subordinates hidden throughout Qianfu City. I am only responsible for raising monkeys and I have no idea about the numbers and methods of other people!

The middle-aged Taoist priest burst into tears and spoke.

Master Immortal, there are lies and concealments in what this person said. Blood monkeys are a key part of refining blood pills. This person is responsible for raising monkeys, and he is definitely not an idle person.

The fat Taoist priest spoke loudly, and then continued: Qianxiantai was built under the leadership of the traitor Zhang Kuixi of Haiwei. This thief could build underground palaces on Sanyao Island. It is impossible that Qianxiantai does not have a back-up plan, and there must be a corresponding secret place.

Knock him out.

Zheng Yun nodded slightly and asked the ghost general to take action. He was not afraid that the middle-aged Taoist priest would lie, but that he would not lie enough. If he didn't tell it now, he would tell him later.

The ghost sword slashed down, and the back of the sword hit the same position for the third time. The middle-aged Taoist priest groaned and fainted again.

Is there any way to save people who are contaminated by blood monkey blood? Zheng Yun looked up at the fat Taoist priest.

Yes, ancient books record blood transfusion therapy, using the blood of father, son, and brother. The fat Taoist replied immediately.

This is quite simple, modern medicine is indispensable, and it sounds quite scientific.

What do you think of this Qianxiantai incident? Is there any magic way to eliminate it? Zheng Yun asked again.

This matter is quite strange. Zhenren Zhang and Zhang Kuishi have the same surname, which inevitably makes people think of each other. However, the magic of immortality is elusive and nihilistic. Looking at ancient and modern times, there are very few immortals. It is absolutely impossible for this person to seek immortality.

Although Qianxiantai has hidden mysteries, it is not a dangerous place. The evil methods are mediocre. It is estimated that the other traitors are just like thieves.

I am not good at studying the minor arts. I have inherited the three immortal arts of the Heavenly Palace, Immortality, Dragon Control, and Xuanyin. I can only learn the last two, but I am still better than them! If my master were here, he could destroy this place with just a wave of his hand. , it’s a pity that my master hanged himself last year.”

The fat Taoist priest suddenly sighed sadly.

Last year? When was last year?

Zheng Yun felt a chill on his back. His adoptive father passed away at the end of last year, and the fat Taoist master actually committed suicide last year. Is there any connection between them?

Around the end of last year.

The fat Taoist priest raised his hand to wipe his tears.

...

Zheng Yun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his tailbone trembled and numbed, and a chill rushed to his scalp.

He clasped the jade table tightly and asked:

How many days and hours are there in a year in Heaven? Before your master passed away, did he leave any last words? Why did he hang himself? What did he tell you?

There are three hundred days in a year in the Heavenly Palace. At thirteen o'clock, before Master hanged himself, he asked me to guard the Heavenly Palace with peace of mind. He said that the troubles and wrongs in the world are caused by the predecessors and have nothing to do with future generations.

He also said 16 last words: The trend is irreversible, Haiwei is dead, the world is destined to be fate, and it is left to fate.

The fat Taoist priest bowed his hands and replied.

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