This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 268 Shocking Secret Message
Lu Yuanzhi glanced at the Holy Son with a half-smile.

When the Holy Son saw Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over and looked at Lu Yuanzhi nervously:
"Lu Fengpei."

"It's okay, it's all human nature, Lu understands."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled generously. He didn't want to complain at this time. After all, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

If he were the Holy Son, he would definitely choose to retreat without hesitation.

Therefore, Lu Yuan can understand it, but understanding is understanding, and he must be unhappy in his heart.

But he didn't hesitate. After all, there would be a place to get the Holy Son later.

"Holy Son, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the dark figure lying on the ground. Only the faint rise and fall of his chest reminded him that he was not dead.

The Holy Son also looked over.

"Lu Fengpei, the Taoist soul-inducing technique is harmful to the world. After using this technique, the victim may not be able to live again."

There was heaviness in the Son's voice.

He naturally knew what Lu Yuanzhi meant.

Last time, he told Lu Yuanzhi in the cell that he could use the Taoist soul-inducing technique to interrogate Zeng Gui. However, because Zeng Gui missed his mother, he actually used everything he knew to recruit him. However, this dark shadow had no weakness, he Both biological parents are dead...

And King Yu was killed by Lu Yuanzhi himself...

Now he just wants to die, so he has no choice but to use his soul.

"It doesn't matter, just use it. I'll bear any burden."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the black shadow with no mercy in his eyes.

"it is good."

The Holy Son nodded, he no longer hesitated and immediately began to mutter something.

Lu Yuanzhi consciously stepped aside and stood aside, quietly watching the Holy Son's operations.

The Holy Son came to a distance of about three feet from the black shadow. He looked at the black shadow lying on the ground with his eyes closed and shivering due to Lu Yuanzhi's extreme coldness. He sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes. Movement of Taoist Qi in the body.

After a while, the Holy Son suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed at the black shadow, "Pardon!"

A huge spiritual power rushed towards the black shadow from the hands of the Holy Son.

The next moment, the shadow's trembling body suddenly stopped, lying quietly on the ground, and the rise and fall of his chest disappeared.

Lu Yuanzhi sensed it, as if there was a corpse lying on the ground.

Then, an almost transparent figure rose into the air from the black shadow's body.

Slowly floating into the air, as if it was not blocked by any object in the world, the transparent figure floated higher and higher until it was about to leave the cell.

"Bound!"

The voice of the Holy Son suddenly sounded.

At the same time, the transparent figure floating into the air was pulled back again as if it was caught in a fishing net.

When the transparent figure was pulled back to the dungeon, the Holy Son gently stretched out his hand and pushed the figure upright.

"Give."

The Holy Son gave Lu Yuanzhi a talisman.

Seeing the talisman handed over by the Holy Son, Lu Yuanzhi looked at the Holy Son without saying anything.

"Put it against your chin, and the soul can hear your voice and communicate with the soul."

The Holy Son explained to Lu Yuanzhi.

"so……"

Lu Yuanzhi nodded thoughtfully, and then placed the talisman on his chin, only to feel a cool air flowing along his skin and towards his mouth.

For a moment, Lu Yuanzhi felt that the transparent figure just now became clearer.

Slowly turned into a handsome young man.

The moment he saw the handsome young man, a big question mark appeared in Lu Yuanzhi's mind.

no……

Is this the original appearance of the disfigured shadow? ?

No wonder he didn't want people to see his disfigured appearance. It turned out that his appearance was so ugly!
Even though Lu Yuanzhi himself was very handsome, he couldn't help but sigh that this man's appearance was higher than that of Hai Wuchang.

But it was that dull look in his eyes that made Lu Yuanzhi's heart move slightly.

"What's your name?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked tentatively.

"My name is Wang Junzhi."

The dull figure spoke mechanically.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he could only answer what he said.

"Who is your father?"

"Tieshan Sword Sect, Wang Ye."

"How did he die?"

"He deserves to die!!"

The figure became excited when he heard Lu Yuanzhi's words, and his empty eyes seemed to reveal hatred that made people dare not look directly.

Uh……

It seemed that Heiying had not lied to himself in what he said before.

Lu Yuanzhi was determined.

"Who is King Yu?"

"My master, my best friend, my most trusted big brother."

The figure still spoke hollowly.

Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes.

"Tell me the details of the Iron Sword sect that King Yu slaughtered."

"........."

The figure is silent.

Huh?
Why are not you talking? ?

Lu Yuanzhi was stunned. He looked up and down at the figure. He still had a graceful appearance, but his eyes were still empty.

Is it because my problem is too complicated?

Lu Yuanzhi reorganized his language and continued to ask:

"How does King Yu contact you on weekdays?"

"I spend most of my time with my master, and rarely communicate with him through letters."

After Lu Yuanzhi heard this, he was convinced that this was a low-level AI.

"When did you break into the Iron Sword Sect?"

"One year ago, June [-]th."

Lu Yuanzhi must be sure:
"Is there any correspondence with King Yu about this matter?"

"Have."

Awesome!
Lu Yuanzhi was determined:
"Where is the letter?"

"Burned."

……

Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath:

"Do you know the dungeon in Prince Yu's mansion?"

"know."

"What is that for??"

"The man who holds secrets."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded thoughtfully.

"Lu Fengpei, hurry up, time is running out."

Saint Zhangzong reminded in a deep voice.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the figure, and sure enough, there were some ripples around the figure at this time, and there were faint signs of collapse.

He immediately said everything he wanted to ask without hesitation.

"Where is King Yu's own secret room?"

"In Prince Yu's Mansion, the clouds reside under the pavilion."

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, his eyes narrowed. Yes, with this, he could get more evidence of King Yu's crime.

"In the Iron Sword Sect, where is the location of the ancient tomb that you learned about?"

"Nanzhou."

"Nanzhou??"

Lu Yuan was stunned, this was somewhat different from what he thought, but just when he was about to ask again, he saw the figure flickering like a glitch.

Then he suddenly disappeared...

"Grass!"

Lu Yuanzhi cursed secretly, and then turned his eyes to the black shadow on the ground.

And the black shadow... is already dead and cannot die anymore.

"he died?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the Holy Son and asked.

"Ah."

The Holy Son nodded and said softly:
"When the soul-inducing method is used, even if the gods come, they can't save it. The soul disappears between heaven and earth, and there will be no such person again."

"Okay." Lu Yuanzhi sighed. The black shadow followed King Yu and did a lot of bad things. It would not be a pity to die.

Lu Yuanzhi regretted that he did not ask for the specific location of the ancient tomb.

That's a big opportunity...

He was a little jealous of the martial arts practiced by Heiying.

It can actually make the realm of a warrior advance by leaps and bounds, which is a big killer for himself.

Although it will stay at the fourth level and cannot make any progress, is that important?

It's not important!

If I could form a fourth-grade army, it wouldn't take much, with 2000 people, it would definitely have the combat power to overwhelm the entire Dayong!

This is Lu Yuanzhi's idea.

Of course, whether it can be realized depends on the martial arts practiced by Heiying.

"Walk."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't talk nonsense, and took the Holy Son out of the prison door.

As for Heiying's body, jailers will naturally come to clean it up, and this has nothing to do with Lu Yuanzhi.

He rushed to Prince Yu's Mansion without stopping.

Now that we know where King Yu's secret room is, we won't hesitate any longer.

After arriving at Prince Yu's palace, Lu Yuanzhi did not disturb anyone, and together with the two saints, they found the Yunju Pavilion mentioned by the black shadow.

Yunju Pavilion is an inconspicuous pavilion in Prince Yu's palace.

Lu Yuanzhi glanced over, but there was no one around.

How?

Lu Yuanzhi didn't speak, but sent a message for help to Sheng Zhangzhang with his eyes.

"Ugh."

The Holy Son closed his eyes helplessly, quietly radiating his telepathy, feeling the unusualness in the pavilion.

After a long time, the Holy Son opened his eyes, and it was clear in his eyes:

"here."

As he spoke, the Holy Son took the lead and walked towards the third upright pillar of the pavilion.

Lu Yuanzhi naturally followed him. Lu Yuanzhi was convinced of the Holy Son's ability to see these mechanisms. Although his combat effectiveness was more than a little inferior, Lu Yuanzhi was beyond compare with some Qimen shields.

A perfect assistant.

With such a motivation, he is definitely a very qualified and excellent captain of the Golden Circle!

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly thought of ancient tombs. According to his understanding, no matter where the tomb is, it must contain dangerous mechanisms.

Since I have such awesome support around me, why not use it?
Facing the pillar, the Holy Son just hugged it and used the magic power in his body to start turning the pillar.

Lu Yuanzhi watched with his own eyes as the Holy Son turned the pillar around.

"Crack."

A cave entrance appears behind the pavilion.

"right here."

The Son pointed at the entrance of the cave that appeared.

"The Holy Son is really a good mana!"

Lu Yuanzhi stretched out his thumb in sincere admiration.

"Lu Feng Peimu praised it."

The Holy Son waved his hands in shame.

The Holy Son was naturally proud of Lu Yuanzhi's compliment, but there were some things he couldn't show.

"Let's go."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't talk nonsense and came to the secret room with the Holy Son.

As soon as people entered the cave, they heard the door of the cave closing with a "click".

In an instant, the cave became pitch black.

"This……"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the Holy Son with a confused expression.

The Holy Son did not panic at all, and walked forward slowly, saying as he walked:
"It doesn't matter. When I come back, I will naturally find a way to open this door."

Hearing what the Holy Son said, Lu Yuanzhi followed the Holy Son with confidence.

He still has a more cautious temperament, fearing that some terrible mechanism will suddenly appear somewhere and shoot him on the spot...

It is better for the Holy Son to be in the front. After all, he has Taoist telekinesis at his disposal, which is good for detecting the enemy.

Fortunately, the two of them went forward without encountering any sudden danger.

"here."

The Holy Son stopped at a place, glanced at Lu Yuan, and pointed at the scene ahead.

Lu Yuanzhi turned around and saw a room with a bookish atmosphere.

Is this King Yu’s secret room?

I saw two rows of bookshelves placed in the secret room.

The table in the middle is covered with the Four Treasures of the Study.

And there are sparkling treasures everywhere.

The complete set of blood-glazed cups was actually used by King Yu to drink tea...

Uh.

Lu Yuanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's not nonsense. What is the cup used for if it's not for drinking tea?"

But if you don't keep it properly... wouldn't it be a waste of resources if you use it? ? !
"These are all evidence of King Yu's crime of plundering the people's wealth!"

Lu Yuanzhi's words were stern, and he quietly placed boxes of treasures into his scripture space.

Seeing what he was doing, the Holy Son just twitched his eyelids slightly and didn't say much. In his opinion, these were external things and had no value.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't say anything more. He stepped forward and started a carpet-like search. Not even a single clue could slip past his eyes.

"This is!"

Lu Yuanzhi saw a pile of letters between the bookshelves.

His eyes froze.

In these letters, there is actually...

"My brother personally wishes that the matter you asked me to do has been settled. The sword that governs the country will be secretly transported to Hangzhou in the near future..."

"Gudong."

After Lu Yuanzhi saw it, he swallowed hard.

Damn it...can I watch it myself? ?
Lu Yuanzhi glanced at the Holy Son, who was staring at another bookshelf in a daze and didn't notice the movement on Lu Yuanzhi's side.

Read the next one.

"His Royal Highness King Yu personally wishes to thank His Highness King Yu for your concern. Everyone in the Zhenguo Palace is in good health. The Jiangnan Silk Case is very involved. Although it is dangerous, I, the Dingguo Palace, will do its best to deal with King Yu..."

Lu Yuanzhi swallowed hard again.

This is a private correspondence between the Zhenguo Palace and King Yu, and it also involves a huge case...

"Yongyi Houfu thanked King Yu for his concern..."

Another letter...

Looking at this pile of letters involving almost half of Dayong's officialdom.

Lu Yuanzhi almost swallowed all his saliva.

This...this...this.

Even the current His Majesty...

Lu Yuanzhi no longer dared to think too much. He tremblingly placed all the letters in his scripture space and encrypted them.

It took quite a while for him to recover from it.

After he recovered, he looked at the only letter between King Yu and Heiying that he kept in his hand. For a moment, he felt calm. After all, compared to the pile of letters that he had just put into the space, this plot to destroy the Iron Sword Sect... …it’s really a little dwarfed by a big witch.

"How is it?"

The Holy Son's voice sounded faintly in Lu Yuanzhi's ears.

Lu Yuanzhi was so frightened that he became smart.

He glared at the Holy Son:

"Walking without any sound?!"

"You were distracted and didn't hear me."

The Holy Son smiled slightly:
"How's it going? Did you find what you were looking for?"

"found it."

Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath.

It's too involved.

He didn't dare to say too much to the Holy Son.

"Let's go, I'm going to see Ji Gong."

Lu Yuanzhi's mind was a little confused at this time. He felt that he still needed to talk to Ji Gong about these things.

But certainly not everything can be said.

At the very least, those letters that could shake up Dayong's officialdom must be rotted into his own stomach first.

I've finally been busy with something these days.

(End of this chapter)