Chapter 804 Ghost Envoy's Blade (Part [-])
The Wuke monk who turned into a ghost to make the first monk was shocked, and then his anger and murderous intent surged.

He and Murong Xian are brothers, and the old tomb king is his father.

The death of his father ten years ago made him suspicious, and what Chu Yunxi said today confirmed that even more.

"Mrs. Chu, you said that the old tomb king has a secret decree for the tomb attackers. Can the secret decree be preserved?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Monk Wuke asked in a deep voice.

Baili Wuhun, who was forced to calm down, looked at Chu Yunxi again, also wanting to see the secret decree and make a final confirmation.

Although Mrs. Chu has shown great kindness to him, but he is the head of the punishment hall after all, he can't just listen to simple words, he must have substantial evidence.

"The secret decree is sealed in the Luo family's ancestral hall, and this old man will send someone to invite the secret decree!"

As Chu Yunxi spoke, she signaled to her husband Han Tianxiao beside her, since the matter has already been discussed, let's talk about it to the end.

There are some people in Tomb King City who are worth fighting for, and Murong Xian can't be the one to blame.

Han Tianxiao understood, and rushed to the Luo Family Ancestral Hall.

The Luo family's ancestral hall is only ten miles away from the Ruthless Valley, and it only takes a stick of incense to go back and forth with Han Tianxiao's cultivation base of light kung fu.

"This is the secret decree of the old tomb king, please read it!"

Respectfully sending the secret decree to the two Baili Wuhun, Han Tianxiao's respect was not for the two people in front of him, but for the secret decree and the old tomb king who wrote the secret decree.

He is grateful to the old tomb king. When he had a conflict with his wife, the old tomb king came forward to mediate. Although he didn't succeed, he was indeed kind to him.

Not to mention that the old tomb king was still a friend of his grandmother, and it was even rumored that the old tomb king had pursued his ancestral tomb when he was young!
"It's father... the old Tomb King's handwriting, that's right!"

Hastily unfolding the bamboo slips, looking at the familiar handwriting on it, Monk Wuke was furious.

Sure enough, there was something wrong with the death of the father back then, otherwise such a secret decree would not have been left.

Moreover, the secret decree states that his elder brother is the orthodox one, and Murong Xian succeeds to the throne, that is rebellious usurpation of the throne, even more patricide and usurpation of the throne, it is intolerable!

"This matter is indeed beyond my control!"

Having also seen the bamboo slips, Baili Wuhun sighed gloomyly, this matter is too big, far beyond the scope of his own ability, and there will be no result to force it.

Even driving Murong Xian into a hurry, he would kill himself instead.

People even dare to kill their biological father, what else can't be done?
"What are Madam Chu's future plans? If necessary, please ask. I will do my best to help."

Rolling up the dense bamboo slips and handing them to Han Tianxiao for him to take back to the Luo Family Ancestral Hall for further preservation, Baili Wuhun looked at Chu Yunxi.

This is the case, no wonder Mrs. Chu didn't go back to the Tomb King City. That Tomb King City has changed. It is no longer a group of tomb guards, but a group of tomb robbers!
"I am the head envoy of the Guzi Tomb. Now that the Guzi Tomb has been destroyed, I have the responsibility to rebuild it so that the remains of our ancestors can be buried in peace."

Said something pointedly, Chu Yunxi knew that Baili Wuhun would understand the deep meaning.

"Mrs. Chu is the envoy of the tomb of Guzi, in charge of all affairs of the tomb of Guzi. Now that the tomb of Guzi has been destroyed in the hands of the lady, it is indeed the responsibility to rebuild it, so that the ancestors can rest in peace.

This method is within the ancestral system and there are no mistakes or omissions.

Today, I, Baili Wuhun, as the chief envoy of the punishment hall, ordered Chu Yunxi, the envoy of the tomb of the tomb of Guzi, to rebuild the tomb of Guzi with all his strength, without any mistakes. "

Baili Wuhun is a sensible person, and immediately gave Chu Yunxi a verdict, or a name, as the chief envoy of the punishment hall, which happened to be within the scope of his duties.

"Chu Yunxi, the envoy of Guzi's tomb, took the order!"

Chu Yunxi saluted, and Han Tianxiao and the others behind him also saluted in response, feeling relieved.

With this name, what they do will not violate the ancestral system, and many things will be much more convenient to do.

At least Han Tianxiao had the face to go back to meet his grandmother. He was afraid that he would be beaten to death by his grandmother with a cane when he went back!
"The matter over the Tomb King City will be resolved, and the Tomb King will never use this as an excuse to embarrass the Chu Du family. Madam Chu, please rest assured!"

Secret voice transmission made a guarantee that Baili Wuhun is a person who will repay his kindness.

Mrs. Chu and the Chu Du family had done him a great favor back then, and it was time to repay him, and this in itself was his duty as the chief envoy of the punishment hall.

"Thank you chief envoy!"

Nodding in thanks, Chu Yunxi immediately seemed to remember something, and said, "If I remember correctly, there should be a level where the chief envoy sits in the cold iron tomb. If you are defeated by the tomb attackers, you can report In the name of old age, don't fight desperately, just perform your own duties, and don't interfere in the plans of Murong Xian and his son, and protect yourself first."

A kind reminder, Chu Yunxi was very optimistic about Baili Wuhun back then, he is a good guy who values ​​love and righteousness, so it shouldn't be compromised like this.

"Thank you, Mrs. Chu, for your reminder, I will write it down."

Nodding his head, Baili Wuhun looked at the ghost envoy next to him, feeling suspicious.

This guy's reaction didn't seem normal.

"My lord, this is your Demon Envoy's Blade, and now it is returned to its original owner!"

Han Tianxiao took the knife case from a Guzi Tomb Envoy beside him, and handed it to Monk Wuhe who was still in resentment.

For three years, he has been living as the head of the Ghost Envoy, a substitute for Monk Wuke, and has been in charge of the Ghost Envoy's Blade. Now that his real name has been restored, the Ghost Envoy's Blade will naturally return to its original owner.

"Ghost Messenger Blade!"

After receiving the knife box, Monk Wuke looked suspiciously at the Ghost Envoy's Blade carried behind Han Tianxiao's back.

The Ghost Messenger's Blade is clearly on your back, so what's inside the knife case?
Suppressing doubts, he opened the knife case, and a big knife with a black body and fiery red markings appeared. It was his ghost blade, especially the kind of knife that could not be faked.

"No! No!"

Picking up the Ghost Messenger Blade, Monk Wuke shook his head.

This is not my Ghost Messenger's Blade, at least not the blade, the weight alone is not right.

However, the strength of the blade seems to have increased a lot, which is very wrong.

"The Ghost Messenger's Blade was damaged before, and I request Bi'an Peak to recast the Ghost Messenger's Blade, incorporating some better materials into it, and the quality of the blade will be improved."

Han Tianxiao opened his mouth to explain, but his expression was a little unnatural.

He also didn't expect that the cheap son-in-law had that kind of forging technique, using some materials that are not different irons to fuse part of the different irons, he can forge alloy steel with the characteristics of this kind of different irons, and the strength is higher.

The original Ghost Messenger Blade was fused, and ten new Ghost Messenger Blades were cast, and the sword spirit that had the Ghost Messenger Blade was returned to Wu Ke, the most powerful.

"Thanks!"

After some induction, it was confirmed that the Ghost Messenger's Blade had indeed become a lot stronger, Wu Ke nodded his thanks, carried the Ghost Messenger's Blade on his back and nodded to Baili Wuhun.

"Mrs. Chu, I have to go back and report to you later, so I leave!"

Baili Wuhun didn't want to stay for a long time, so he cupped his hands and prepared to leave and go back to Tomb King City.

"and many more!"

Chu Yunxi opened his mouth suddenly, and then came to Baili Wuhun and Wuke Monk in a flash, clapped his hands out, and the poison kung fu was in motion.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two took half a step back, but they were not angry. Instead, they bowed and saluted.

"Thank you Madam Chu for showing mercy!"

This time, after all, he came out at the king's order, so it's hard to explain why he went back directly, but if he was poisoned, he would have an excuse to maneuver.

"Being hit by Laoshen's magic hand of poisoning, you must get my Chudu family's unique antidote to detoxify within a day, otherwise you will die."

After leaving a word, Chu Yunxi turned and went back to Ruthless Valley.

Baili Wuhun and the others didn't stay too long, and went back to the Tomb King City.

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(Master Wuke: I always feel that my knife and I have been cheated!)

(End of this chapter)

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