Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 245 Liu Bai: "Seeing me is like seeing a god!" [Seeking monthly votes]

"Hmm? Liu... What are you talking about, Master Liu?"

Wu Zhengping's smile was a little stiff.

Taoist Wu Xiao didn't think twice and immediately came behind Liu Bai. He couldn't figure out the current situation, so naturally he had to protect his own young master first.

Liu Bai smiled but said nothing.

"Master Liu means that I am the leader of the Hundred Pranks Sect?"

"Isn't it?" Liu Bai asked back.

Wu Zhengping laughed, "Isn't the leader of the Baipian Sect Gong Meilan, the leader of the Longdeng Society?"

"How could it be me?"

Liu Bai was still smiling. He looked back at the black mountain under the cave and said, "You asked me to come here with you, and I have already come with you."

"Master, you are still so secretive. This is not the right way to treat guests."

"Besides... since I've spoken, then it will be confirmed."

After he said this, the smile on Wu Zhengping's face gradually faded. He looked at Liu Bai in front of him seriously and said slowly:

"Can you tell me where you are from... Liu family, Ganzhou Liu?"

After saying this, he glanced at Taoist Wuxiao behind him and denied himself again:
"It shouldn't be. Ganzhou Liu wouldn't use a Taoist priest as a bodyguard. Besides, Ganzhou Liu was born not long ago, so his first stop should be the Bai family in Chaozhou."

"Ok?"

Liu Bai frowned after hearing this, "Aren't you the leader of the Baipian Sect?"

He was somewhat surprised.

If this strange "person" in front of him is really the leader of the Baipian Sect, then he is just the power of a small city.

Even if his cultivation was extremely high, he could have built a shrine like Taoist Wuxiao.

He wouldn't know about the affairs of the nine major families in the world.

Not to mention knowing that all nine families are now going to the Bai family. Liu Bai only knew this because of his acquaintance with Hu Shuo.

How did he know?
"Yes, I am the leader of the Baipian Sect. I founded the Baipian Sect."

Wu Zhengping said this and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

This should be true, the Baipian Sect should be founded by him, but his real identity is definitely not just the leader of the Baipian Sect... Liu Bai was a little confused for a moment.

Could it be that I really met a tough guy?
"I've given you a chance before. If you leave after seeing Gong Meilan's death, then this matter will be over."

Wu Zhengping, who was sitting cross-legged, had a smile on his face. "But I didn't expect that you, sir, could recognize my identity. I didn't expect that after recognizing me, you would still dare to come."

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger."

He looked at Taoist Wuxiao again and said, "He relies on this shrine. But as I said, it's just a shrine... Of course, if you can use this shrine as a guard, your family background must be quite strong."

"Maybe he is a genius in the family. What a pity. One of my hobbies in this life is to kill geniuses."

"Do you know why?"

His curious gaze fell back on the young man in front of him who was wearing a white shirt and was a little too handsome.

"Because when you were young, not only were you not a genius, you were also stepped on by geniuses." Liu Bai replied.

“Look.” Wu Zhengping spread his hands and said helplessly, “You geniuses are all the same. You really deserve to die. You really deserve to die.”

There was a sigh in his tone.

"kill him."

Liu Bai said this again.

Taoist Wu Xiao, who had been waiting for a long time, took action at the right time. When he lit the fire, a fire dragon suddenly rose from the ground and swallowed Wu Zhengping in one gulp.

The latter didn't even try to hide, but laughed crazily in the fire, "Kill me, kill me! You're already in my hometown, and you still want to run away?"

He turned into ashes in the raging fire, but the next moment, Liu Bai felt his feet go empty and he fell straight to the ground.

The Taoist Wu Xiao on the side did the same, but in just a blink of an eye, he reacted, grabbed Liu Bai's arm, and was about to fly towards the sky.

But as soon as he took a deep breath, he found that... he couldn't go up.

"Sir, there is a magic circle here."

Liu Bai, who had already fallen from the ground, raised his head and looked towards the sky, only to see that where the ground was originally, there was a wind curtain that blocked off everything.

Wu Xiao first took Liu Bai down a little, and suspended them in the air. Then he lit the life fire with both hands, made a magic seal with each of them, and then shouted angrily.

"open!"

In an instant, a huge sword of life fire condensed in the air of the cave, as if someone raised it and held it in both hands and slashed towards the wind curtain above the head.

The sound was so loud that wherever it passed, there were gusts of fire and wind.

"laugh--"

As soon as the life fire touched the wind curtain, a hissing sound was heard, like the sound of a flame entering water.

Immediately afterwards, the wind curtain swept down and wrapped around the entire fire sword.

The wind puts out the fire.

The fire is extinguished and the sword disappears.

Inside the black mountain of the cave, a strange voice was heard, "I kindly invited you to be my guest, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

As the voice fell, the entire Black Mountain began to tremble.

"Fuck you!"

Taoist Wuxiao turned around angrily and raised his right hand from his waist, as if he was about to summon his own shrine.

"Stop, let's go down first."

Liu Bai realized something. If this was really the case, then even if Wuxiao destroyed the shrine, he would not be able to get out of this damn place.

"Yes."

Wu Xiao and Liu Bai fell from the air. The bottom of the cave was filled with broken black stones, some of which were covered with moss due to dripping water.

Looking up, the wind curtain above my head casts sunlight.

In front of me is a pitch-black mountain, covered with black rocks, and its top reaches the wind curtain.

Liu Bai just looked at this "Black Mountain" that looked like a sacred mountain.

"You have thought about how I broke your Black Diamond before, right?" Liu Bai asked softly.

Taoist Wu Xiao beside him immediately said "Hmm?", and then a bright white light suddenly burst out from behind Liu Bai, dispelling the darkness. At the same time, the white light was like a raging fire, directly burning Taoist Wu Xiao to ashes.

Not only him, but even all the scenes in front of him were burned and melted.

Like a black liquid, it slowly faded away to the surroundings.

Just like before in the yard, it was the same now. The black mountain in front of him was gone, the mountain walls around him were gone, and the isolating wind curtain above his head was gone.

Some... Liu Bai appeared in a swamp, with his feet below the knees submerged in the mud.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were faint flashes of lightning, but no thunder was heard.

It was still noon, but the sky here seemed like dusk.

There was also a foul smell lingering at the tip of the nose. Bubbles kept swelling and bursting on the mud. There were also many corpses of mountain spirits and animals, as well as some half-rotten wood on it.

And right in front, in the center of this swamp, there is a black mountain.

A new Black Mountain is still made of the same Black Mountain stone and looks like a whole piece of Black Mountain stone.

It just stands there in the middle of the quagmire.

Looking up, one could see a mass of rotten flesh lying on the top of the black mountain, with a piece of coarse linen shroud covering the rotten flesh.

Liu Bai squinted and could see piles of black beads next to the rotten meat.

That is one of the great terrors in the world, and also the most common great terror... the Black Yin Pearl.

Tentacle-like things kept extending from the rotten flesh, swallowing the black Yin beads into their bodies, and finally turning into black stone powder and scattering around the top of the mountain.

It... is building a mountain!

This black mountain was actually created by it using the black Yin beads!
Even though Liu Bai was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being shocked and stunned when he actually saw this scene.

What kind of monster is this?

Can these black beads be eaten as food?
You can also separate the hallucinogenic Black King Kong from it.

"Xiaocao's mother."

Xiaocao seemed to have never seen this scene before, so he stood up from Liu Bai's shoulders and looked straight ahead.

And behind Liu Bai...the Yang God holding the magic spear was shining brightly.

"You...who are you?!"

When the rotten meat on the top of the Black Mountain saw Liu Bai wake up, it let out an incredible sharp cry from somewhere.

"It seems that I'm not the only one who's surprised."

When Liu Bai saw this scene, he jumped up, and his small body actually stood on the shoulders of the three-meter-tall Yang Shen.

At this moment, his Yang Shen aura was even stronger. He held the gun in one hand and strode across the quagmire with big strides.

His whole body was shining with light. In just a few steps, he had crossed the quagmire and arrived at the top of the black mountain, then continued to climb higher.

No one knew why, but every time God Liu Baiyang took a step, the entire Black Mountain shook.

Seeing this, the rotten meat on the top of the mountain did not run away.

Or rather...it itself can't escape.

Until Liu Bai's Yang Shen climbed halfway up the mountain, he, standing on the Yang Shen's shoulder, was level with the rotten flesh.

"Are you surprised why I am not afraid of this Black King Kong?" Liu Bai asked with a smile.

"Are you even more surprised? Why am I not afraid of the influence of the rules of this Black Yin Pearl... Actually, that's not the case."

"You see, at the beginning, I was actually influenced by this Black King Kong."

Liu Bai said this with a smile.

But this mass of rotten flesh covered in a shroud couldn't stop trembling, "Who are you, who are you..."

"you are not human!"

"Of course I am a human." Liu Bai spread out his hands, and his snow-white sleeves, which were not stained by mud, waved on the top of the mountain.

"Look at me, I'm not a living person."

"No, you are not human!" The rotten meat said firmly: "If you were human, you would be affected by me, Black King Kong!"

Looking at its confident look, Liu Bai finally stopped laughing.

"You are curious about who I am, and I am curious about who you are."

"Deep in this swamp, playing tricks."

"I...someone has taken over my body and treated me as his clone. I, I can't say anything."

At least this piece of rotten meat conveyed some information.

So Liu Bai said it. Standing on Yang Shen's shoulder, he leaned forward slightly and said softly:

"If you were a human, you would see me as a human."

"As for the Black King Kong that you are proud of, and the influence of the rules that you are proud of..." Liu Bai straightened up again.

"I must bow to the rules."

"As for you..." He looked down at the rotten mass of flesh again, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Seeing me is like seeing a god!"

Yang Shen violently swung the magic spear in his hand, held the spear upside down, and stabbed the spear tip into the rotten flesh.

In an instant, a scream like that of thousands of people dying came from this mass of rotten flesh. The sound was shrill and painful, and it was heard by men, women, young and old.

But then the Yang God's Life Fire was ignited, and white Life Fire immediately burned on this piece of rotten flesh.

Its cruel cries were also turned into nothingness by the Yangshen Life Fire.

Including the rotten meat.

However, under the influence of Liu Bai's Yang God Fire, the tattered shroud was actually intact.

In addition to that, there is the powder turned into by the black Yin beads on the ground, as well as the black Yin beads piled around.

Liu Baiyang climbed to the top, put away the shroud with the writing on it, and while looking down at the entire swamp, he also saw Taoist Wuxiao who had already fallen in the distance...

……

At the same time, as the rotten meat disappeared, in the vast northern territory, in an unknown landscape, a middle-aged man who was dozing with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

He was wearing a light blue long gown, with his chest exposed amidst the flying snow, but he didn't care.

He seemed to be awakened by something and pinched his fingers slightly.

The eyes that were originally a little cloudy immediately became extremely clear.

"Interesting, quite interesting."

He immediately stood up, and only then did one realize how tall he was.

He walked towards the south with big strides, and as he walked back and forth, you could see that he was barefoot.

As he walked, the wind and snow in the world gave way, and the evil mountain spirits around him bowed down in submission.

Faintly, there seemed to be golden light falling behind him.

As he walked, he laughed and shouted, "Brother Meng, Brother Mi, Brother Ma, I have something important to tell you. Please pick me up quickly."

As he spoke, a path appeared under his feet. He turned and walked along the path. After only a few steps, his figure disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, his figure appeared again in front of a thatched hut in the field.

He looked at the wasteland in front of him and couldn't help but frowned. "I say, you three are really something, three purple-robed masters of the Ghost God Cult, and you are still thinking about how to cultivate this land?"

"If we don't act quickly, this spring will be over and we'll have to wait until next year."

In the thatched hut nearby, a square-faced man with white hair and beard frowned and said, "It's the wrong time."

A middle-aged man in front of the house squatted under the eaves, looking at the broken hoes and shovels in the corner outside the house, and sighed:

"Not a good guy."

At the front, on the ridge of the barren paddy field, a young man had already rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves. He looked at the paddy field in front of him and felt a little embarrassed:

"I don't know whether to strike first or to strike first."

"Okay, all of you stop messing around here and listen to what I have to say first."

The man in green who came last clapped his hands together and awakened the three purple-robed leaders of the Ghost and God Sect.

The chief sect leader Meng Ren came out from the thatched hut. The second sect leader Mi Dou, who was squatting at the door, stood up. The third sect leader Ma Zhi, who was at the edge of the field, also put down his sleeves and trouser legs and walked back with a sigh.

"Tell me, didn't you, an old scoundrel, just come back from our place a few days ago? What big deal could it be?"

After the chief master Meng Ren came out, he sat down on the threshold.

Mi Dou crossed his arms over his chest, and when he saw the third brother Ma Zhi coming over, he moved away with a look of disgust on his face.

The old yin man had long been accustomed to their temperaments.

"That which you told me..."

As the old sinister man spoke, he walked towards the house. After entering the thatched hut, he said, "I saw the son of Liu Wudi that you told me about." As soon as he said this, Mi Dou and Ma Zhi, who were originally standing at the door, walked in.

Each person stood on one side and ignored each other.

Only the white-haired Meng Ren was still sitting on the doorstep, motionless, but after hesitating for only a moment, he changed his position.

Although he was still sitting on the doorstep, he turned his back to the door instead of facing it.

"Where did you see it?"

Meng Ren raised his eyes and asked with a hint of doubt.

"One of my clones in Kuizhou was killed by him. He... is really quite particular." The old sinister man said with amazement.

"Kuizhou..."

When the Third Sect Leader Ma Zhi raised his hand, a geomancy map appeared in front of him. He glanced at it and said, "Yunzhou passed Kuizhou and went to Yizhou. He is probably going to take a look inside Heimu's tomb."

"After repairing "Wildfire", I'm sure Blackwood's tomb will consider him as his successor."

The old man suddenly said, "The one who brought you this news is called Jiang Zhongke, right? If he is not killed, can you hand him over to me?"

"One of my clones just died, so there's a vacancy."

"Haha, let's discuss this later." The great headmaster Meng Ren said with a smile: "Why, you old cunning man, are you thinking of doing this?"

"When that bandit cuts Yizhou and Kuizhou apart?"

The Third Sect Leader Ma Zhi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, old Yinren. Although our land is small, if you die, we will definitely leave a piece of land for you to be buried."

The second headmaster Mi Dou glanced at Ma Zhi with disdain and sneered, "You are as cowardly as a mouse."

"In my opinion, the strength of the four of us is enough to kill Liu Qingyi."

The other three people present seemed not to hear what he said and continued discussing the matter.

"Okay, stop joking... I have an idea, I wonder if the three masters dare to do it."

As the old man spoke, he came and sat down on the only bamboo chair in the thatched hut.

As soon as he sat down, he showed a relaxed expression.

It seems like he is enjoying some wonderful thing in the world.

"what idea?"

The Third Sect Leader Ma Zhi raised his eyebrows. As soon as he asked this question, he seemed to have the answer. He subconsciously said, "Chaozhou!"

"Haha, the Third Sect Leader is extremely intelligent, worthy of being the Third Sect Leader."

The old yin man praised.

Ma Zhi and Meng Ren looked up at the same time, and they looked at each other, and they both understood what was in each other's eyes.

"I'm afraid that after the Bai family knows the identity of this young man, they won't dare to take action."

"Others might be hesitant to act, but the Bai family... haha, when the time comes, they will definitely go all out."

The old sinister man looked tall and extremely upright, but his laughter was extremely cold.

"The premise is that you have to pass this news to the ears of the Bai family's ancestor."

As soon as these words were spoken, the three masters present had some memories.

But after a moment of clarity, he said, "Now that you mention it, this is indeed feasible, but..."

The third headmaster Ma Zhi's eyes flickered with excitement, "Big Brother, what's there to worry about? This was done by the Funeral Temple."

"Oh no, now we are called... Crazy Flower Followers."

The more Ma Zhi thought about it, the more excited she became, but in the end, the excitement in her eyes disappeared.

"Big Brother, I just figured it out. This year's season is not suitable for farming. I'm going to go out and travel around the world first!"

The old man crossed his hands and leaned on the armrest of the bamboo chair. "If three sect leaders are willing to personally take action, this matter will surely be accomplished!"

After listening to this, Mengren did not comment and turned to talk about other things.

"In the depths of the forbidden area... has the time been determined?"

The old man was surprised when he heard this question, "Grand Master, you think too highly of me, don't you?"

"How can a small person like me know the time for the Forbidden Eastern Expedition?"

"Get off here!"

Mi Dou suddenly shouted loudly and looked fiercely at the old sinister man sitting on the bamboo chair.

It seems like he is ready to kill someone if they disagree with him.

"Alright, alright. I won't sit on the high position of your Ghost and God Sect. Is that okay?" The old sinister man bowed as if begging for mercy.

Meng Ren, however, didn't care at all. "If you, an old yin man, are willing to believe in the supreme ghost god, then what's the harm in letting you sit on this chair every day?"

Meng Ren stood up as he spoke. The second and third chief priests on both sides also became solemn. The three of them said in unison:

"When the heaven and earth are overturned, only ghosts and gods will remain forever!"

This scene frightened the old man so much that he quickly stood up and bowed to the chair.

"You old sinner, how could you not have a clone in the deep forbidden area?" Meng Ren laughed.

The old man waved his hands again and again, "Don't dare."

Seeing the increasingly hostile looks from the three masters in front of him, he had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "It should be soon. The slowest will be ten years, and the fastest... three years."

"But I heard that the bricklayer who was patching the bricks was going to have a talk with the old temple keeper. We will have to wait until they finish talking to find out the details."

"Three years..."

Meng Ren murmured.

Ma Zhi who followed also frowned.

Seeing this, the old man laughed and said quickly: "I have something urgent to do at home, so I will go back first. No need to transport me. Stop, stop."

After saying this, he walked around the three people and left, but just as he reached the door, his figure disappeared.

Inside the thatched house.

Ma Zhi, the youngest of the three chiefs, said, "Big Brother, how about we plant this land first next year?"

"If we wait any longer, the three of us will be like this."

"The nine families are going to meet at the Bai family. What time exactly?" Meng Ren still ignored Ma Zhi and just talked about his own things.

"This winter, specifically... the winter solstice!" Ma Zhi replied.

"winter solstice……"

Meng Ren said a few words to himself, and his frown suddenly relaxed. "Third brother, you go and arrange for the Bai family to execute Liu Bai."

"Second Brother, go inform the rest of the Gods and tell them..."

Meng Ren slowly stood up and walked out of the small thatched hut with his hands behind his back. He looked at the barren field in front of him, and it seemed as if he was looking at the entire world.

"This winter solstice, at the foot of Cangyue Mountain, the gods will hold a meeting."

Midou followed him out, and a hint of smile finally appeared in his stern eyes, "What if they don't come?"

Meng Ren looked back at him and said as if he was laughing:
"You can't persuade the dead with words, you have to use fire."

After hearing this, Mi Dou crossed his hands and pushed forward, then twisted his neck, and his whole body made crackling sounds.

"okay."

"..."

"Did your husband give you any instructions before he left?"

Zhang Cang looked at the Confucian scholar in front of him who was wearing a blue shirt.

The latter looked somewhat immature, with a hint of shyness in his awkward expression.

Her hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and a jade pendant was hung around her waist.

Although his face is immature, he is extremely handsome. Just looking at his appearance, no matter who sees him, they will have to say "a handsome young man in spring clothes".

But it was such a young man who inherited the old master's mantle in Qin, the strongest of the three major countries, and became a figure similar to the national teacher.

But the Qin State would not call him the national teacher, but only call him... the dean.

The dean of Bailu Academy.

Today, the young man sitting opposite Zhang Cang is the 36th president of Bailu Academy. His surname is Xu and his name is Wenyuan.

"In reply to Lord Jianzheng, the gentleman did give some instructions before he left." Xu Wenyuan bowed awkwardly.

Because when he saw the supervisor before, he always stood aside and served.

The person sitting opposite the supervisor was always his teacher. Now that his teacher is gone, the person sitting opposite him is himself.

"Oh? What?" Zhang Cang asked hurriedly.

Now he is the only one who has to shoulder this important responsibility, and he also has to mend the internal parts. He can't do it, he really can't do it.

Xu Wenyuan put his hands into his sleeves, leaned forward slightly, and his smile became more awkward.

"Sir, you should only believe 50% of what the Supervisor says. Whoever believes it will suffer."

Zhang Cang's expression froze on his face, and then he raised his eyebrows and cursed: "This old bastard, when have I, Zhang Cang, ever deceived him? He even left a way for me after his death! It's really abominable..."

Xu Wenyuan laughed again and said, "The teacher also said that if the Supervisor scolds him in front of me, I must not talk back, because the Supervisor will turn the tables and say that I don't know etiquette, and then ask me to pay more."

Zhang Cang stopped cursing and cleared his throat.

"Since the Great Heavenly Master is here, why don't you sit down?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Taoist master in a purple robe suddenly appeared in the middle of the two of them, due north of the square table.

He has white hair and a youthful face, and looks energetic.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Cang and Xu Wenyuan hurriedly stood up and bowed, and the Great Heavenly Master returned the greeting.

"It is true that heroes emerge from youth. I am honored to meet Mr. Xu."

Xu Wenyuan returned the greeting, and Zhang Cang asked, "What do the Buddhists say?"

"They are preparing to hold seven water and land ceremonies in seven states within the Wei Kingdom to help these dead souls to be reborn. So I have no time to go there. I will just send a message back when the time comes."

"Alright."

Zhang Cang nodded, and the three of them sat down, but only three sides of the square table that was originally prepared were occupied.

"I wonder what arrangements Lord Supervisor has made? If it is about the forbidden expedition to the east, then there is no need to talk about it. When the time comes, everyone in Taoism will fight for their lives."

The Great Heavenly Master made his attitude clear just as he sat down.

Zhang Cang smiled and nodded, "Grand Master, don't worry. I am not worried about this matter. I invited the Grand Master to come here for another matter."

"Oh?"

"All ears."

"Not urgent."

Zhang Cang didn't rush to talk about this, but turned to look at Xu Wenyuan opposite him, "What did the Emperor Qin say?"

Although the Great Heavenly Master was curious, he was not in a hurry and turned to listen to Xu Wenyuan's answer.

Xu Wenyuan raised his hands and bowed towards the northwest.

"My emperor said that if the moment of the forbidden expedition to the east really comes, all the people of the Qin Dynasty will fight to the death to protect the eternal survival of our human race."

"The righteousness of the Qin Emperor." Zhang Cang also bowed towards the northwest.

"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."

The Great Heavenly Master followed suit and bowed.

Xu Wenyuan continued, "The heads of the Liu family in Ganzhou, the Deng family in Longzhou, and the Huang family in Yanzhou have all entered the palace of the Great Qin Emperor and sworn an oath to the Emperor."

"It was the nine great families who drove the evil spirit into this forbidden area. Now that the forbidden area wants to march east, we should ask the nine great families whether they agree or not."

"Great kindness."

Zhang Cang nodded again.

"Then now, the only ones who don't know what they are thinking are the religious sects." The great heavenly master's face darkened. "Although they are parasites in this world, it must be said that the ghost walkers they control are indeed the strongest in the world today."

"Well, there is no doubt about that."

"Especially after the fall of Wei."

"But over there..." Zhang Cang hesitated for a moment, "They are still wrestling in Wei territory, so they can't spare too much attention for the time being. This is a good thing for us."

"Ah."

Xu Wenyuan clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves and said, "I have already reported to the Emperor Qin and called on all the Yin-walkers in the country who are good at magic arrays, talismans, and repairs to go to the Western Border Great Wall and start repairing it."

"If the Chu State needs it, you, the Supervisor, will just need to make the handover."

Zhang Cang heard it and said quickly, "Yes, yes."

This is a great benefit.

But in this matter, only the Qin State can mobilize troops, as for the current Chu State... it's hard to describe.

And this was one of the main purposes of his inviting Xu Wenyuan here this time, to communicate as much as possible and gain more benefits.

After all, we are all working for the future of humanity.

The great Taoist stroked his white beard and said, "I am not sure what the Wushen Sect and Guishen Sect are thinking, but I can be sure that the Bingjia Sect and the Xueshen Sect will definitely go to the Western Great Wall to fight against the evil spirits together."

"As for the remaining Gu God Cult and Xi God Cult, I can't figure out their connections, and I have no idea about the Crazy Flower God Cult."

The reason why the Great Heavenly Master said this was because he wanted him to get in touch and communicate with these religions.

At least you need to know the other party's position.

But unexpectedly, after listening to it, Zhang Cang looked at Xu Wenyuan opposite him.

"The cicadas that the old master left behind should still be in the State of Wei, right?"

The so-called "Hurricanes" are secret agents trained by the old master of Qin State. They move in a secretive way and do not reveal their identities. No one knows their identities except the old master.

Oh...except Zhang Cang.

Xu Wenyuan's expression changed slightly when he heard this. "Master Supervisor, why... ahem, there are still a few old gentlemen alive."

"Well, I'll trouble you to communicate about these religious matters."

"can."

Xu Wenyuan did not refuse, "It's just..."

He looked at the Grand Master. It was obviously more appropriate for the Taoist Grand Master to do this matter, but why should he go alone?

The great Taoist priest pondered for a moment and then understood something.

"What is the other thing that the Supervisor asked me to do?"

After listening to this, Zhang Cang smiled and said, "I would like to ask the Great Heavenly Master to go with me to visit the forbidden area."

"Ok?"

"Go meet that...old temple keeper."

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