I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

After Sheng Yichen's rage, he quickly calmed down.

He tugged at Zhao Jinzhou's black robe and said, "Let me wear it."

Zhao Jinzhou: “…”

His clothes were taken off, and Zhao Jinzhou had to find a dark-colored robe to change into.

Sheng Yichen, dressed in black, used a magic weapon to become invisible and flew into the air.

Take advantage of the height to overlook the capital.

Only then did I come to my senses.

Back to the tree in the yard, Zhao Jinzhou and Jiang Chu came up and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

"The capital city must be located on the dragon vein."

"The dragon vein has three branches. When it first falls, it forms a cave not far from the mountain. Although it develops the fastest, it does not last long and ends up in the suburbs of Beijing."

"The dragon vein in the middle of the mountain forms a cave. Although it is far away from the ancestral mountain, it is located in the city."

"And the last drop is where the dragon vein's vitality finally gathers. The true energy is strong, and that is where the imperial palace is located."

"But this place is amazing." Sheng Yichen's eyes turned a little colder.

"It is the vital point of the dragon vein. I don't know what the purpose of this evil cult is."

As a modern man, Zhao Jinzhou is still very sensitive to dragon veins.

The story of Liu Bowen cutting off 99 dragon veins has been mentioned in many novels.

I used to just read it as a novel.

Now that I have come to the world of cultivating immortals, I also know that the fortune of mortals in the mortal world and the rise and fall of dynasties are mostly related to the dragon veins.

"Then why are these people piled here and not buried?" Jiang Chu once again suppressed his fear and lowered his head to look at the ground below.

Surrounding the wall, there were countless corpses, mostly female, with their heads facing the wall and their feet pointing outward.

The sight stops at the left and right turns.

"Damn it, there are so many corpses, and the Dali Temple didn't notice it!"

"No one reported a missing person?"

Zhao Jinzhou patted him on the back and said, "Let's find out what they are going to do first."

"If it is the remnants of the previous dynasty who want to rebel, we cannot interfere too much in the affairs of the mortal world. But if it involves evil cultivators or demon cultivators, we will definitely not let them off."

Sheng Yichen also knew that the cultivation world should not interfere with the cause and effect of changes in the mortal world.

When he opened his eyes again, he curled his lips and said, "Don't they like to play tricks?"

"Look at my master."

Sheng Yichen took off all his black clothes and threw them to Zhao Jinzhou.

Zhao Jinzhou took it speechlessly.

Sheng Yichen changed into a white dress that was equally ethereal.

The golden hair crown has tassels and is inlaid with seven-colored gems.

When worn on Sheng Yichen's head, he looks like an immortal.

He really looks like a god who is not tainted by this world.

Zhao Jinzhou straightened his golden crown and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll take his place. You guys take advantage of the chaos to mingle with these believers and find out what's going on."

"If they are from the cultivation world, whether they are evil cultivators or demonic cultivators, we can take action."

"If it's a mortal pretending to be a god, don't do anything. I'll do it myself."

Sheng Yichen, covered with a veil.

Fly towards the thirteen-story pagoda and the statue holding a giant sword.

The eyes of the white-clothed 'messenger' who was half-floating beside the statue of the God of War froze slightly.

"You..." The white-robed messenger asked, "Who are you?"

Sheng Yichen held a handful of sparkling emerald green willow leaves in his hand, and used magical tools to conceal his spiritual power.

The magic weapon emits a faint golden light.

Like a god shrouded in divine light.

"You know what, when this kid pretends, he looks more like a god than the cult leader." Zhao Jinzhou said with emotion.

"Indeed." Jiang Chu also nodded in agreement.

Zhao Jinzhou glanced at the believers kneeling on the ground.

There are brocade robes and coarse linen clothes.

They both changed into ordinary robes.

Sneaking into the end of the crowd.

Kneeling at the end of the crowd was a skinny little beggar.

The little beggar bowed his head and hands to the ground, looking very pious.

Zhao Jinzhou's fingers rested lightly on his back.

Telepathy (only useful for mortals)

The beggar's inner voice was also revealed: "I want lots and lots of food, never to be hungry again, please bless me, God, and if possible, please give me a small house to shelter me from the wind and rain."

Zhao Jinzhou looked at the little beggar with sympathy.

He took out a small bag of silver from his pocket and handed it to the little beggar: "Shh, don't talk."

The little beggar raised his head, and on his dark face were a pair of bright eyes.

I stared blankly at the two faces that were so beautiful that they looked like immortals.

In his hand was a bag of silver and money that had been forced into his hand.

There was a strong light in his eyes.

"Are you the messenger of the immortal who bestowed blessings upon me?"

Zhao Jinzhou smiled and said, "No, I am also a believer here."

"I just arrived here and would like to know how our church fulfills wishes."

At the front, Sheng Yichen's voice suddenly became high and serious, his expression cold: "Don't you know who I am?"

The white-robed messenger knitted his brows slightly and asked cautiously, "Are you my envoy?"

Sheng Yichen exclaimed in his heart: There is also the envoy.

So his expression became even colder: "You know who I am, why don't you just get on with your work!"

After being scolded by Sheng Yichen, the white-robed messenger's expression changed instantly.

He hurriedly saluted Sheng Yichen.

Looking at the white-robed messenger in front of him, his whole body froze.

Sheng Yichen twitched his lips slightly beneath his veil.

The statue in front of Shenwu Gate is for you to sit on.

You can be so stiff that even statues can be stiffened.

However, Sheng Yichen was somewhat curious about this envoy he mentioned.

He must be a ruthless person, which is why his subordinates are so scared.

Then he can take advantage of the situation and bully others.

As Sheng Yichen waved his hand, a pure gold chair appeared in front of everyone.

He half floated in the air and sat down on it.

He said to the white-robed messenger on the side: "You go on."

The body of the messenger in white stiffened again.

He turned around and said to the believers at his feet: "Today, our envoy is here in person."

"The original quota of one tonight has been increased to two."

"Those who are chosen will pray according to the old rules."

below.

Jiang Chu and Zhao Jinzhou whispered to the little beggar: "We just arrived, and no one has told us how to pray."

"Would you tell us?"

The little beggar looked at his purse, then at the two handsome faces of Zhao Jinzhou and Jiang Chu.

Nod.

"The chosen one has to hand over his most important thing in exchange." The little beggar looked a little gloomy.

"Things are respected by people, which means that they have given up worldly desires, can become immortal, can live forever, and can be exchanged for worldly rights with gold and silver as the middle."

"The remaining ones are of secondary value and can be exchanged for some money."

The little beggar touched the iron staff in his arms and said, "The only thing I can exchange is this iron staff."

Zhao Jinzhou glanced at the iron rod and found it to be ordinary.

It looks like something a blacksmith apprentice uses to practice.

"Do you know where those sacrificed people went in the end?" Zhao Jinzhou asked with a kind smile.

In fact, there was coldness in his eyes.

The little beggar opened his mouth and lowered his head again: "We have the ties and obsessions of the world, I have no one to sacrifice, don't ask me..."