Imperial Cultivation

Chapter 195 Pushing Forward

“Li Gu…”

Everyone was chewing on these two words. Chu Zhiyuan's expression was solemn.

He had read about it in a book called 'Sou Qi Lu' in the Tongtian Pavilion, and he was very vigilant about this kind of weird method, so he read it very carefully. Li Gu, named 'Li', is actually a Gu that depends on each other for life and death.

Gu are divided into Yin and Yang Gu. No matter how far apart they are, the other Gu can find the other. The Yin Gu and Yang Gu are never separated. When he read this at the time, he had carefully thought about what caused them to sense each other regardless of space?

Can martial arts do this? Is it magnetism, or spirit? In the end, he gained nothing.

But the memory of Li Gu is extremely deep. This is the Gu raised by the Li tribe in Southern Xinjiang.

The Li tribe is located in the Duan Yun Mountains of Southern Xinjiang.

No one knows how many mountains there are in the vast Duan Yun Mountains, or how large the area is. The Li tribe rarely leaves the mountains.

This time, Li Gu actually appeared.

Could it be that a disciple of the Li tribe has joined the Yuding Sect?

“What is the use of this little thing?” Li Hongzhao asked. “Tracking.” Chu Zhiyuan said.

When he was using his insight around the cave, he found that these two people were subtly strange, and their eyes would occasionally glance this way, but the frequency was very low. But even that was more than normal people.

After careful insight, he discovered the Li Gu on them. “Commander Guo.” Chu Zhiyuan said.

Guo Chi took a step forward. “Turn around.”

“...Yes.”

Guo Chi turned around and faced away from him.

Chu Zhiyuan reached out to the back of his ear and gently picked up a black sesame seed. “This is it.”

Everyone leaned over to look.

The small black sesame seed in Chu Zhiyuan's palm had stiffened. Turning it over, they saw dense small teeth. The sesame seed-sized body had more than a dozen tiny teeth.

Li Hongzhao shuddered when she saw it, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

Huang Shirong and the other three women frowned, their faces not looking good.

Guo Chi was confused. He touched the back of his ear and asked in confusion, “Your Highness, is this on me?” “No one would notice this hidden in your hair.” Chu Zhiyuan said.

Guo Chi frowned in confusion: “I shouldn’t have not noticed it, there are so many teeth.”

“It’s just like a mosquito.” Chu Zhiyuan said: “Besides, your body-protecting Qi can’t reach behind your ears.” “This little thing... is terrifying.” Guo Chi shook his head.

He really didn't know when he was infected by this Li Gu. Fortunately, it was only attached to his body and did not cause further damage.

If it could poison him, or directly drill into his ear, and suddenly attack at a critical moment, and he was affected, then it would be a life-and-death crisis. Huang Shirong and the others felt even more terrified.

“There should be another Gu, right?” Li Hongzhao asked.

Chu Zhiyuan's gaze fell on a Cloud-Treading Iron Cavalry soldier. The Cloud-Treading Iron Cavalry soldier was a middle-aged man.

Chu Zhiyuan's gaze startled him, and he quickly groped behind his ear. He touched a black sesame seed.

Li Hongzhao's jade face sank.

Huang Shirong drew the long sword from her slender waist and gently picked at the chest of the jewelry peddler, but there was nothing. Then the tip of the sword swept across, and his clothes were torn to shreds, revealing a bare body.

The women present were indifferent, casually scanning every part of his body, every part. There were no marks, no tokens.

Li Hongzhao looked at Chu Zhiyuan: “How did you determine that they are from the Yuding Sect?” “Aura.” Chu Zhiyuan came closer and gently kicked him.

Around his navel, five black and long needles slowly emerged. The needles were as long as a finger.

As thin as hair.

The black luster was faint, as if coated with black paint.

“This is…?” Huang Shirong whispered: “Five Viscera Needle Technique?” “Not bad.” Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Huang Shirong's beautiful face was shrouded in a layer of cold air.

Li Hongzhao asked inexplicably: “What’s the matter with the Five Viscera Needle Technique?”

“It’s our Zhenwu Division’s secret technique.” Huang Shirong said: “It’s specially used to deal with martial arts masters. After applying this needle, their cultivation will be completely lost, and they will honestly stay in prison.” Li Hongzhao forced a smile, half-smiling: “This secret technique was obtained by the Yuding Sect?”

Huang Shirong's face became even colder.

Among the people in the Zhenwu Division who understand this secret technique, at least the courtyard master level, and those below the courtyard master level are not qualified to practice it.

Why was it obtained by the Yuding Sect?

Either a courtyard master of the Zhenwu Division defected to the Yuding Sect, or a courtyard master was poisoned by the Yuding Sect and had his mouth pried open. No matter which one, it is a major event for the Zhenwu Division.

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As the five black needles emerged, several fine patterns appeared on this person's dantian position. The patterns outlined a jade cauldron shape the size of a fist.

“Is this the demon of the Yuding Sect?” Li Hongzhao curiously sized up the gradually clearer jade cauldron pattern. After a person dies, their aura has stopped circulating, how can this still appear?

Chu Zhiyuan said: “The demonic techniques of the Yuding Sect are very strange and cannot be measured by common sense… With Li Gu and the Five Viscera Needle Technique, what are they going to do next?” Huang Shirong's face was heavy.

Li Gu controls whereabouts, and the Five Viscera Needle Technique hides aura. The two are actually an excellent combination for assassination. Not every prince and son has Chu Zhiyuan's keen intuition.

If someone makes trouble in Yujing City, after attracting the attention of the princes and their guards, they will take the opportunity to strike, and there is a great chance of success. When she thought of the consequences, her heart rose to her throat.

If any prince or son is lost, no matter how stable Yujing City is, it will be useless, and a year's worth of merits will be deducted. If something happens in any hall, the hall master will not want to stay any longer.

This kind of evil sect that specializes in targeting the royal family is what they hate the most. “The Yuding Sect must be destroyed.” Chu Zhiyuan said.

Li Gu was directly placed on Guo Chi, without asking, it is known that the target is himself. Is it because he is too high-profile, or because of the last incident?

If the Yuding Sect is not destroyed, he will not sleep peacefully. “.Yes!” Huang Shirong nodded slowly.

“I will apply for assistance from the Grand Master’s Mansion.” Chu Zhiyuan looked at Li Hongzhao: “Does Your Highness want to participate?” Li Hongzhao quickly waved her hand: “What about Taizhou?”

“Solve the Yuding Sect first, and then solve those guys in Taizhou!”

“Won’t it startle the snake?”

If the evil sect is scared away, how will she exchange for the Great Meng captives?

“Startle the snake?” Chu Zhiyuan snorted: “That would be underestimating these demons of the evil sect too much.”

The demons of the evil sect are all daring people. Even if they are not so brave, after practicing evil arts, they don’t know what fear is. “Okay.” Li Hongzhao was quite reluctant.

She felt that they should deal with the evil sect in Taizhou first, and then deal with the Yuding Sect. Anyway, the Yuding Sect is attracted to him and will not run away easily.

The Zongzheng Division is located in the southwest corner of the Imperial Palace, in a quaint courtyard.

The guards outside were lazy, and when they entered the mansion, the scribes coming and going were also unhurried. Its atmosphere is completely different from the Ministry of Rites.

Chu Zhiyuan came to the main courtyard and met the Grand Zongzheng Chu Qingyan.

As the most prestigious person in the Great Jing royal family, Chu Qingyan's thin face was tense, and he sat solemnly behind the desk looking at the documents.

He raised his head and glanced at Chu Zhiyuan. His serious face suddenly showed a smile, and he pointed to the armchair opposite: “Yuan’er, sit down and talk.” Chu Zhiyuan didn't stand on ceremony and went straight to the point about the Yuding Sect.

Chu Qingyan's face tightened again, his eyes were sharp, and he sneered: “Yuding Sect!… This matter must be reported to the Emperor in person.” Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Only the Emperor's decree can command the Grand Masters. “Do you want to participate?”

“Ninth Uncle-Grandfather, I…”

“Haha…” Chu Qingyan laughed. Chu Zhiyuan looked embarrassed.

“Yuan’er, listen to me, you also participate in this encirclement and suppression!” “.Yes!”

Chu Zhiyuan looked at his bright eyes. Thinking of the Grand Zongzheng’s friendliness to him, and also being his matchmaker, driven by his intuition, he slowly nodded.