Chapter 431 Secret

Zuo Daoqi's expression moved, as if he remembered something, "Do you know how to arouse the thoughts of these dead barbarian warriors?"

Totu hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "What my servant can't do, the barbaric patterns are exclusive and can only be induced by the blood and essence of strong men of the same race."

"Only after that clan is dead, can the barbarian patterns be drawn with the blood of ordinary barbarians."

Zuo Daoqi said softly, "I remember taking off your barbaric lines. It doesn't seem too advanced, right? Can it be replaced?"

Tuo Tuo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then a look of emotion appeared on his face, and then he said softly, "It can't be done. Your servant Man Wen's accession to the throne is too low. If you want to change, the price you need to pay is too high. You need at least a third-level Man Wen." The strong king washes it with essence and blood..."

When she said this, she turned her eyes to Zuo Daoqi, with a bit of pleading. She knew how difficult it was for her to break through the limit, and she wanted Zuo Daoqi to quit before the difficulties.

Zuo Daoqi's expression became subtle.

If I remember correctly, this senior Pingyuan Hongxiu in the Quanrong Mountains seems to be the last member of the Quanrong tribe, and Totuo happens to be a barbarian...

A certain thought arose in Zuo Daoqi's mind. Tuo Tuo saw his expression was subtle and asked, "Master?"

"It's okay, I just remembered something."

He made up his mind to pay a visit when Pingyuan Hongxiu returned from Beijing.

Is Zhao Xuanfeng's attack that day related to Pingyuan Hongxiu?

Zuo Daoqi suppressed his thoughts silently in his heart, and then continued to play in the mountains with Tuo Tuo and Su Yuchan. Zuo Daoqi also checked whether there were any accomplices of Zhao Xuanfeng in the mountains.

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On the top of the mountain, Cheng Yingxin looked at Wushan Taoist with an embarrassed look.

"Senior...I..."

Wushan Taoist had no good impression of the female Taoist in front of him at this moment. He was a little upset when he got involved in the fight for no reason. Zuo Daoqi didn't tell him the identity of the attacker, but he obviously wanted to put him on the car. Therefore, he turned a blind eye to Cheng Yingxin's overtures.

"Don't call me senior anymore. Also, don't go to Wushan to find my Taoist companion, otherwise I will show you mercy again if I have to."

Cheng Yingxin's expression changed slightly, "Senior, please don't do this. This incident was just an accident..."

"Accident?" Wushan Taoist said with a bit of sarcasm, "Do you really think that you have become a fool because of your old Taoist practice? You brought me here and you met Junior Sister Xuanmiao. Do you dare to say that you didn't know that Junior Sister Xuanmiao came down the mountain beforehand?"

After a pause, Wushan Taoist waved his hand directly, "It's useless to talk to you anymore."

Cheng Yingxin looked aggrieved, "Senior, haven't you noticed that all the disciples of this junior are gone? All of this is Zuo Daoqi's conspiracy."

She was terribly wronged. Not only did she lose all her disciples, but the Wushan Taoist priests whom Dao Zhai was friends with now also want to draw a clear line, making her a bit different inside and out.

After all, Taoist Wushan was merciful, and his expression was slightly shaken when he saw this.

It seemed to make sense. Cheng Yingxin didn't mean to trick him, but Zuo Daoqi was too cunning.

"you…"

"Then you go ask Zuo Daoqi who was the person who attacked a few days ago? I can tell that he must have some knowledge of that person's identity, but he deliberately hid it from me. He must have thought of using me as a thug. .”

Wushan Taoist's expression softened a bit and he no longer treated Cheng Yingxin that way.

After all, what Cheng Yingxin said just now makes sense. If she really wanted to cheat him, the price Cheng Yingxin would have to pay would be too high, right? The disciples he had worked so hard to train for more than ten years were all gone, and his old wife also said that this generation of Pingxin Daozhai was miserable, and Cheng Yingxin was already struggling to support it alone.

As I get older, this kind of love for the younger generation is always more important.

Cheng Yingxin raised her head and asked, "Senior, do you think those people have some background?"

She looked stunned and looked a little silly.

Wushan Taoist secretly thought, with such a simple leader, no wonder the presence of Pingxin Daozhai has been reduced a lot now.

"What do you think? A real Yin Shen with no support behind him?"

"You don't know at all. We have entered troubled waters now. That person must have a background. And if you think about it, how did he get the news? It is most likely a letter passed down from the Jin Dynasty court or even the royal family."

Cheng Yingxin's mouth opened slightly, and the female Taoist looked cute. Fortunately, Wushan Taoist is not greedy for women.

"Then what should we... do?"

Wushan Taoist snorted coldly, "Lang Sha! Don't you care about Zuo Daoqi's affairs? It's okay now. We are bound to him now. No matter what, we have already offended someone."

An embarrassed smile flashed across Cheng Ying's face, and he felt quite embarrassed. After all, if it weren't for him, Taoist Wushan wouldn't have gotten involved.

"I...went to find Zuo Dodge!"

Wushan Taoist closed his eyes and ignored her.

The other direction.

Zuo Dodge looked solemn.

Mr. Wen is about to leave. Although the seal from Kyoto City has not yet been sent, his departure from the Tiger Guard is already a certainty.

Zuo Daoqi decided to tell Mr. Wen and Mo Tu about Zhao Xuanfeng's identity.

"I found out the identity of the attacker a few days ago, and I want to talk to you two."

"The identity of that person is really surprising. Even now that I think about it, I feel a little uneasy."

Mr. Wen chuckled, knowing that someone would be anxious.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Tu couldn't wait to speak.

"What's your identity?"

Zuo Daoqi's voice was heavy and he spoke word by word, "The commander-in-chief of the Autumn Killing Army in Xijing City is Zhao Xuanfeng, but he also has a more terrifying and deeply hidden identity - the former descendant of Queen Zhao!"

Descendants of Queen Zhao?

The four words were almost shocking. Almost instantly, Mo Tu stood up suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

"Is the news accurate?"

He asked in a solemn voice. Mr. Wen, who had always been calm beside him, now had a slightly serious look on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Zuo Daoqi.

Zuo Daoqi said in a serious voice, "The source of the information can guarantee that. As for how it came about, I can't say more."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wen glanced at Zuo Daoqi with an inexplicable expression, and then remembered the terrifying and wild aura coming from Zuo Daoqi that day. That kind of energy was obviously not something Zuo Daoqi got in the court.

Everyone has a secret, and Mr. Wen naturally has no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

Zuo Daoqi said again, "I will inform you two of this matter. I hope you can be more vigilant, especially Mr. Wen. If you take the commander's seal, you will most likely become the target of King Zhao's group."

Mr. Wen nodded and said with some agreement, "You are right, but..."

He stood up slowly, and a sense of generosity appeared inexplicably in his body, "But I have been waiting for this opportunity for too many years. From the moment I walked out of the academy, I have been waiting for such an opportunity."

"Old Mo has always said that Mr. Zheng takes good care of me. Do you know why?"

He suddenly asked Zuo Dodge, with a certain light in his eyes.

Zuo Dodge shook his head.

"I was born in Qingfeng Academy. Zheng Gong is my uncle. My master is the master of Qingfeng Academy. I am his disciple. My master only wants to suppress Julu Academy in his life. This goal is already infinitely close, but... "

"There is a Zhang Julu from Julu Academy!"

Mr. Wen's voice became slightly excited, "Master's lifelong wish is for Qingfeng Academy to be at the top of the Jin Dynasty. For him, I must go to the southeast."

Left Dodge was silent.

He doesn't know much about things in the Confucian circle, but from Mr. Wen's speech, it is not difficult to see Zhang Julu's status in Confucianism.

An academy master's lifelong goal was to surpass Julu Academy. Just because of the fledgling Zhang Weizheng, Qingfeng Academy had been dormant for decades, even though Zheng Chixiao was already a very popular minister at that time...

Zuo Dodge sighed.

"After Brother Wen leaves, do you have a recommended successor?"

Mr. Wen calmed down his expression and said, "No, let's leave this to Lao Mo."

Mo Tu whispered from the side, "I like you very much as a disciple of Qingfeng Academy."

He rarely said such emotional words. Obviously, he didn't feel well when Mr. Wen left.

In this case, Zuo Dodge naturally didn't speak and just sat aside and listened to the two people talking.

Mr. Wen shook his head and murmured in a low voice, "Qingfeng Academy...my master passed away and Duke Zheng entered the court as an official. He is already dead..."

Then, he looked to Dodge left, smiling.

"Brother Zuo, it seems that I caught a big fish before I left. The descendant of King Zhao is still a real person."

Zuo Daoqi smiled and nodded in agreement, "That's true. At least, from this we can see that the remnants of King Zhao's gang are probably hiding in the west."

He said with an inexplicable look in his eyes, "I can't explain it. In the past battle in the river valley, these people also caused some trouble behind the scenes."

This was just an introduction. Very easily, Mr. Wen thought of many things that happened in the west, such as the Battle of the River Valley, and the death of the old prince...

He couldn't help but think about it and was horrified.

Mo Tu also fell into deep thought.

The pavilion where the few people were sitting was silent for a long time, but Mr. Wen suddenly raised his head and looked at Zuo Daoqi with a smile.

"Regardless of this, the Tianyuan Grand Festival is approaching. I hope Brother Zuo will be victorious. When the time comes, we will summon Lao Mo together."

Mo Tu spat in a low voice, "Who can compare with this pretty boy?"

There was a strong hint of ridicule in the words.

Zuo Daoqi didn't care at all. Instead, he raised his head and exposed his face. "There is no way. We relied on this face to make a living when we were young. Yuchan, don't you think so?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and shouted to Su Yuchan who was standing outside the pavilion.

Su Yuchan turned her head and smiled sweetly, but said nothing.

"Look, my maids all agreed." Zuo Daoqi showed a slightly proud look.

Mo Tu snorted coldly and was too lazy to say anything.

After the two left, Su Yuchan came to Zuo Daoqi with the three-coin sword in her arms, "Sir, you rarely show such a smile. It seems that you only smiled like this occasionally when you were with Princess Xiyuan."

Zuo Daoqi put his arms around Su Yuchan's slender waist. His hand was slightly cold, as delicate as jade and felt very good. He put his head close to her ear and whispered.

"You little girl, you are talking nonsense."

Su Yuchan's face turned red instantly, she turned her face slightly to avoid Zuo Daoqi's close contact, and then whispered, "That's what it is..."

Zuo Daoqi smiled without teasing his little maid too much. He took out his hand around the waist and pinched Su Yuchan's cheek.

"Some people make you feel relaxed when you get along with them. I laugh so happily. In addition to Lingshu, aren't you and Tuo Tuo the same?"

The blush on Su Yuchan's face continued to spread until it spread to her neck. Then she saw Zuo Daoqi walking forward. She suppressed her excitement in her heart and walked a few steps quickly to keep up with Zuo Daoqi's pace.

A wild aura suddenly burst out in Quanrong Mountain, and then everyone seemed to feel something in their hearts, and they all understood that this was the return of the master of the mountain.

Zuo Daoqi also raised his head slightly, feeling slightly relieved in his heart.

He had to admit that after seeing Zhao Xuanfeng's panel and learning that three real people had come to Quanrong Mountain, he was still a little nervous even after killing Zhao Xuanfeng.

Now that Pingyuan Hongxiu has returned, his cultivation level of the People's Congress is enough to ensure safety.

"Boy Zuo, the people in the mountains seem to have delicious food."

Suddenly, the underworld snake, which had been silent for several days since it swallowed Zhao Xuanfeng's soul, suddenly spoke.

Zuo Daoqi's expression changed, "What did you feel?"

The underworld snake chuckled and said, "It's a very delicious smell, but I haven't smelled such a delicious smell for a long time."

The Eighteen Underworld Gods used to feed on the ferocious and resentful souls of the human world. These monsters who call themselves the Underworld Gods have always liked to play with people's hearts. In the past, they provoked chaos in the world, established cults, and aroused opposition in the world.

They often breed many so-called descendants who are extremely ferocious, and then let these people fight in a way that is almost like raising gu, thereby raising 'food'.

What makes the underworld snake feel delicious is something that it has not smelled for a long time. Naturally, it is the 'deliciousness' cultivated a long time ago.

Zuo Daoqi was thinking about the information he found in the academy about the eighteen underworld gods imprisoned in the netherworld.

Could it be that the delicacies mentioned by the underworld snake were from the Inurong clan in the past?

"God of Hades, there is something that I have always wondered about. I was a little curious when I was in the southeast. Can you help me answer it?"

Naturally, the underworld snake did not answer.

Zuo Daoqi knew that this guy was arrogant and didn't care. He continued, "The barbarians in the southeastern mountains all seem to believe in some kind of demon god. I want to know whether these so-called demon gods are related to Hades?"

The underworld snake's voice was a bit hoarse, "This is not something you should know. When you get angry, maybe I will be interested in telling you about it, or you can help me get the delicacies from the mountain."

As he spoke, Zuo Daoqi could clearly feel an obvious greed.

Zuo Daoqi's expression moved slightly. It seems that the things in the valley are very important to this guy, Ming Snake?

"Let's see when the time comes. There is a great barbarian god named Yin in the mountains. What you want, god of the underworld, is most likely his."

The underworld snake laughed ferociously and said, "It's just a great heavenly Yin god, if I really offend you, I will take action for you!"

This guy has always been lazy, but he is actually willing to take the initiative for himself?

He thought silently in his heart that when he was in Nansu City, this guy had the strength to rival the Great Heavenly Yin God. Couldn't the things in the valley allow him to touch the Yang God?

In just a moment, he made a decision in his heart that he must not let the underworld snake get the 'delicious food' he wanted.

Who knows what the purpose of this guy is following him.

However, in order to save himself, it was still necessary for him to meet Lord Pingyuan.

After coming to Inurong Mountain for so long, it’s time to pay a visit to the owner.

Zuo Daoqi smiled and led Totuo towards the most powerful place in the mountain.