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But he soon came back to his senses, and hastily accepted the order: "The final general will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations!"

Lu Zihong nodded, handed the imperial decree to Yu Chigong that he had just written, and said, "You follow my imperial decree and they will obey you."

"Yes!"

Yuchi bowed respectfully to accept the order.

"In addition, before going to the Poisonous Wind Plain, you should go back to the capital first, and take Changsun Wuji to the Poisonous Wind Plain. He is the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry Army Division and is in charge of logistics."

Lu Zihong said: "I have already asked Jin Yiwei to pass on the order to Zhangsun Wuji."

In history, Yu Chigong had a lot of shortcomings in his character, and he took credit for himself. The most famous thing was to beat Li Shimin's cousin Li Daozong violently at Li Shimin's banquet, and he was also relatively impulsive.

Arranging Changsun Wuji to be with him, and handing over the power of logistics scheduling to Changsun Wuji, is naturally to let Changsun Wuji restrain him, lest Yu Chigong do any radical things.

"The last general takes orders."

Yu Chigong took the order, and then immediately set off for North Qin City under Lu Zihong's signal.

After Yu Chigong left, Lu Zihong asked Jin Yiwei to bring over Mu Qingji who was seriously injured and had a broken leg.

"Gollum."

In the study, Mu Qingji, who had a broken leg, watched Lu Zihong swallowed, forced a smile on his pale face, and said, "Mu...Mu Qingji sees... His Majesty the King of the Northern Qin Kingdom."

Lu Zihong looked at him indifferently, and asked coldly, "Do you want to live or die?"

"I want to live, I want to live!"

Mu Qingji nodded hastily.

The longer people live, the more they want to live.

Especially for a martial artist like him who still has a lifespan of more than 100 years and has half a foot in the late stage of the alchemy state, he doesn't want to die.

Because as long as one enters the late stage of the alchemy realm, one's lifespan can be extended by another hundred years, and at that time, there may be a chance to break through the alchemy realm and live a thousand years.

Therefore, he did not have the consciousness to die for the Blackwood Spirit Clan at all.

Regarding Mu Qingji's answer, although Lu Zihong was not surprised, he was also a little speechless.

Almost all the strong men of the Blackwood Spirit Race he faced chose to beg for mercy before dying.

Don't they have the slightest awareness of their own race to die?

But this is a good thing for myself.

Lu Zihong asked: "Can you undo the soul-forbidden art in your head?"

He still wanted to know the plans of the Blackwood Spirit Clan for the Northern Qin Kingdom.

"This..." Mu Qingji's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, according to my understanding of the Blackwood Spirit Clan and the ancestors, the only soul-forbidden technique that even mid-stage alchemy warriors cannot detect is It may be the forbidden technique recorded in the Black Wood Divine Art—Ghost Soul Blood Killing!"

"This kind of forbidden technique is very special. It has no rank, but it has many restrictions. The biggest limitation is that it is impossible for anyone else to undo it except for the martial artist who arranged the forbidden technique."

"Is it impossible to solve it?" Lu Zihong narrowed his eyes and said, "I want to try."

"This……"

Mu Qingji looked hesitant, the ghost blood killing was arranged in his soul sea, if Lu Zihong wanted to try, then he had to open the soul sea and let Lu Zihong's soul power enter, and with his current state, when Lu Zihong wanted to kill him, he would not be able to kill him at all. There is no ability to resist.

"Do you think you have the right to refuse?" Looking at Mu Qingji who looked hesitant, Lu Zihong asked with a half-smile.

Mu Qingji's expression changed drastically, and he also reacted suddenly.

Yes!

Now he is no longer the high-ranking traveling envoy of the Blackwood Spirit Clan, but a prisoner.

How can a prisoner have the right to resist?

In desperation, he nodded quickly and said, "I would like to listen to what your majesty has to say."

"it is good!"

Lu Zihong directly urged the soul power into Mu Qingji's mind.

Mu Qingji didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly opened the sea of ​​souls, and entered into the sea of ​​souls with Lu Zihong's soul power.

Soon, Lu Zihong found a sealed place in Mu Qingji's soul sea.

Just looking at this place, he frowned slightly.

The banned area is not large, but there are dark bloody lines on it.

These dark blood-colored lines are the Ghost Blood Killing Forbidden Technique.

There is another aura on it, which obviously belongs to the ancestor of the Blackwood Spirit Clan.

And the dark blood-colored lines formed by the ghost blood killing ban technique are closely related to the banned soul power. If you want to break it, you must use the soul power to forcibly break through the dark-blood lines.

But to achieve this step, it is first required that the cracker's soul power should not be lower than that of the forbidden art installer.

Although Lu Zihong's soul power has been greatly improved after becoming a heaven-level top-rank formation mage, but the ancestor of the Black Wood Spirit Clan is a warrior who has broken the alchemy and returned to the ruins, and he is not comparable to him.

"pity."

Lu Zihong could only give up.

Now his soul power is not enough, even if he forcibly breaks the ban and destroys Mu Qingji's soul sea, he still can't break the ghost blood killing, and naturally it is impossible to get the banned information.

Rather than letting Mu Qingji die in vain, it is better to get other top secrets of the Blackwood Spirit Race from him.

Shaking his head slightly, Lu Zihong withdrew his soul power.

Mu Qingji felt a long sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lu Zihong would break the ban by force, then he would really be dead.

"Tell me, where is the headquarters of the Blackwood Spirit Clan and the Bloody Clothes Building?" At this moment, Lu Zihong asked.

Lu Zihong is not a passive person, he is more willing to take the initiative when his strength allows.

But no matter how you take the initiative to attack, you must first have an accurate location before you can do it.

And even though Mu Ganggong, the traitor he arranged in Xueyilou, is a warrior at the peak of the late stage of the Xiantian Hollow Realm, he still doesn't know where the headquarters of the Blackwood Spirit Clan and Xueyilou are, only a few branches are located, and their The task is received in the branch.

Therefore, now he can only place his hope on Mu Qingji.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the headquarters of the Blackwood Spirit Clan is in the depths of the Nether Mountains at the junction of the Cangsu Region and the Nanwei Region, and the headquarters of the Bloody Clothes Building is located in the Langjing Temple in the Eastern County of the Jiaoyan Dynasty in the Cangsu Region." Qingji was afraid of death, so he quickly replied.

"Langjing Temple? A Buddhist temple?" Lu Zihong looked slightly surprised.

"It is a temple, and it is also one of the seven great Buddhist temples of the Jiaoyan Dynasty. It is known as the orthodox Buddhist temple." Mu Qingji said: "But more than 500 years ago, this Langjing Temple had secretly taken refuge in Xueyilou, and Xueyi Mu Shengkui, the master of the building, put the headquarters in Langjing Temple based on the principle of darkness under the lamp."

"Hehe, this Mu Shengkui is a smart man."

Lu Zihong said with a faint smile: "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the dignified Buddhist orthodox path would turn out to be a place where filth is hidden, but you guys are quite good at arranging it."

Mu Qingji laughed a couple of times, not daring to say more.

Lu Zihong glanced at him, threw two blank jade tubes to Mu Qingji, and said, "Draw the headquarters of the Blackwood Spirit Clan and the headquarters of the Bloody Clothes Building for me."

Mu Qingji didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly painted on the jade tube.

When Lu Zihong saw it, he said lightly: "You'd better think about it before you draw. I also have some spies in the Cangsu and Nanwei regions. If they find out that there is something wrong with the location you drew, then don't worry about it." Blame me for cutting you into pieces!"

Mu Qingji laughed dryly, said "dare not dare" quickly, and continued to paint.

But Lu Zihong could clearly feel that this old thing is much more serious now.