My Skills Have Special Effects

The spiritually intact Marquis Wu An's emotions are like a hidden abyss, making it impossible to tell what he is thinking.

He turned his head and swept around, put down his palm, and looked at Lin Yan: "What are you going to do with these people?"

The surrounding seventh-level magnates, as well as Prince Jing, all looked at Marquis Wu'an.

"What do you mean?" Lin Yan asked confused.

"They are all important figures in the Qianyuan Mansion, but secretly they are puppets. They have done many dark things. Including me, I was framed by them and became a puppet."

"Marquis Wu'an, do you want to take revenge on them?"

Marquis Wu An shook his head: "I mean, do you have enough energy to control them and rule Qianyuan Mansion?"

Lin Yan frowned. Marquis Wu An was too keen. As a minion, he was keenly aware that he did not have so much energy and time to control eight people in every detail.

Especially these eight people, who are the top officials of the Qianyuan Mansion, must have many complicated affairs. Normally, Lin Yan would naturally ask them to follow the old system and do what they did before.

But in this way, Lin Yan would not have the energy to take care of the things they did related to the puppets.

"Marquis Wu'an, what can I do?"

"Leave it to me." Wu'an Hou Ling Jingming said seriously, "Give me their command, and I will do it for you."

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Anhou seriously. Wu Anhou's expression was calm and comfortable, because he clearly knew that this was Lin Yan's best choice.

However, Lin Yan didn't know what selfish motives Wu An Hou had for making this request, and what he wanted to do.

"The thoughts hidden in the mind are black boxes that cannot be explored and opened... Well, I can hand over their command to you.

“Only one request, never reveal my presence.

"Once your actions may expose my existence, another part of the spirituality in your body will replace your self-awareness at any time and re-seal it."

Marquis Wu An nodded slowly: "Deal."

As soon as Lin Yan thought about it, the seven seventh-level magnates immediately bowed to Marquis Wu'an and were pulled aside by him, not knowing what he ordered.

Prince Jing was left behind by Lin Yan.

He still had many questions to ask. Prince Jing didn't answer them before, so he was determined to turn Prince Jing into a minion.

There was also Zhu Chong, who was turned into an accomplice by him and was summoned together. As for Cao Yang, unfortunately, he died on the spot just now.

"Master." Prince Jing said respectfully.

No matter how the minions retain their original sanity, they are still spiritual slaves. Once a person becomes a slave, he loses his spirituality, not to mention that the spirituality of these seventh- and eighth-level magnates is not strong to begin with.

Therefore, the state shown by Prince Jing is far less like a human being than Marquis Wu'an.

"Prince Jing, the question I asked you before is that the Battle of Ranking, the Battle of Ranking Geniuses last four years, and the Martial Arts Tournament also lasts four years. Is there any connection between these three?"

Prince Jing replied sternly: "Of course there is. Battles of Ding et al. are held in all the palaces of Dafeng. Their purpose is basically the same, which is to order human beings to kill each other, and use the spiritual energy that escapes when they die to catalyze Strange things grow.”

"What kind of strange object? Could it be... magnolia fruit?!"

"Qianyuan Mansion is indeed true. Every other mansion has its own unique items."

Lin Yan's pupils suddenly shrank: "So, the battlefield of the Battle of Ding and Wait...is here?"

Prince Jing was extremely rigid and corrected him: "It should be said that the Qianyuan Mansion's designated battlefield is here. The other prefectures have their own designated battlefields, and the forms are similar."

"Just to catalyze these dead things, you make countless residents of the lower city continue to kill each other year after year, repeating the battle of equality?"

Lin Yan thought of his father, his eyes slowly deepened.

Prince Jing shook his head: "That's not the case. This actually comes from God's will."

“What is His will?”

"God requires that every four years, a specified number of human corpses be thrown into the Demon Valley. In order to ensure the stability of rule and avoid waste, each city has formed rules similar to a battle of equal proportions one by one.

"It can not only ensure the number of corpses, but also use human spirituality to catalyze magical objects. It kills two birds with one stone."

"Demon Valley...where are the other cities?"

"Same, there are a total of eight mansions. Outside each mansion, deep in the realm of God, there is a Demon Valley, a similar city or fortress, and a puppet similar to me who is responsible for taking care of it."

Lin Yan was puzzled. Is there more than one Demon Valley?

Why did God create so many demons?

Lin Yan glanced at the witch: "Is what he said true?"

"Four years, don't know. But there were bodies, falling, really."

The witch said that she didn't know how long four years was, but corpses did fall down every once in a while.

"Where did those bodies go?"

"A few, eaten. A lot, bottomed out, no idea."

Demons even eat their own babies, so cannibalism is nothing new.

Lin Yan couldn't care about this at this time. He remembered that his father, Lin Mo, participated in the battle of Dingwai, but in the end he sent Xiaozhi and the scrawled letter.

He also recalled that among the heart-shaped spiritual essence he obtained from Zhang Yangzhou, he had seen a scene on an island where a towering tree drove a stunningly beautiful woman to have sex with a mutant human and demon, and a baby similar to Xiaozhi was born.

If the battlefield of the Battle of Dingwai was here, then how could Lin Mo appear on that small island with towering trees?

Or... there is such a small island and towering trees below Demon Valley? !

Lin Yan's mind suddenly tightened, and he wished he could set off immediately and rush to the bottom of Demon Valley to take a look.

But then I thought about it, but it was wrong.

The heart-shaped spiritual essence was brought by Zhang Yangzhou with him.

But Zhang Yangzhou is obviously not a puppet!

What he said before his death was obviously on the side of the natural man.

But below the Demon Valley, it was clearly shaped by God's handwriting and instructions.

So, what happened to Lin Mo? Xiaozhi, who is behind this?

Lin Yan asked the names of Zhang Yangzhou, Guo Fan, and Lin Mo one by one, but Prince Jing all shook his head, saying that he did not know.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Chong, who was pulled over by Lin Yan to be questioned later, suddenly said in a low voice: "Master, I know Guo Fan!"

Lin Yan's eyes suddenly widened: "Do you know Guo Fan?!"

"I met Guo Fan twice. He is a member of the God-Slaying Organization.

"Although he is only in the Xuanpin Realm, he has a very high status within the organization because of his unique insights into spirituality and ancient spiritual formations. We, Jin Yao Envoy, must also respect him."

Lin Yan interrupted: "Wait a minute, I remember that Jin Yao Envoy is the structure of Zhurihui? Cao Yang also has Yinhui Envoy and others under his command?"

Zhu Chong explained in detail: "Cao Yang just imitated the God-Slaying Organization and created a small organization of his own. Under the Jin Yao Envoy, he divided the Yinhui Envoy and the Bronze Light Envoy.

"The real God-Slaying Organization has only a small number of people, but it spans the entire Da Feng Eight Prefectures. It is far from being comparable to a small organization that meets three or two kittens like this every day.

"Except for special cases like Guo Fan, the other members of the organization are all Jinyao envoys above the Jade level, and there are more than a dozen of them.

"Not to mention, there are three God-killing Masters above him who are unparalleled in the world and whose strength far exceeds that of the Jade Emperor. Even I have never seen them before."

Lin Yan said in a deep voice: "Senior God-Slaying Master is much stronger than the Jade Realm? But isn't the upper limit of a natural person's strength the Jade Realm? How do they achieve such strength?"

Zhu Chong shook his head: "I don't know this. I only know that everyone in the organization says that the three venerables have extraordinary strength and are not like ordinary people."

At this time, Prince Jing next to him said calmly: "Master, don't listen to his boast. The God-Slaying Organization is just a small gang that wanders around and has no fixed abode. In the eyes of the puppet leaders like me, it is no more than a scabies disease."

Zhu Chong was already an accomplice, but he still retained his sanity and snorted coldly: "Prince Jing is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue! For more than ten years, you have carried out many encirclement and suppression campaigns against our God-Slaying Organization, but you have never been able to succeed. Is his mother also suffering from scabies?"

Prince Jing said coldly: "Those encirclement and suppression campaigns are not aimed at killing you, but at the mysterious organization that has been hiding behind you. We have been tracking it for many years, but we can only catch a few scattered traces."

"Fart! Is there a mysterious organization behind the God-Slayer? I am the God-Zlayer Jin Yao Envoy, why don't I know?!"

"Of course you don't know! We even suspect that the appearance of Zhan Shen is just a smoke bomb released by the mysterious organization!"

"Nonsense..."

"enough!"

Lin Yan raised his hand to stop him. This was the disadvantage of too many minions. He had no way to control it.

"Zhu Chong, how much do you know about Guo Fan?"

Zhu Chong immediately said respectfully: "Master, I don't have much contact with Guo Fan. I only know that he developed a puppet-like existence based on the puppet, called the Giant Spirit Soldier, which can reach the level of strength.

"Later I heard that he died in a lower city. Before he died, he used the Zhurihui to send some planning information called the Titan Soldier, but I don't know the details."

"Guo Fan is the one who killed the gods... Then, what about Zhang Yangzhou..."

Zhang Yangzhou and Lin Mo had never heard of their names, so naturally they couldn't ask.

Lin Yan briefly described the isolated island, giant trees, and strange men and women he saw in the spiritual illusion, and asked: "Tell me, what is the possibility that a person participating in the battle of determination will be killed?" , go to such a place?”

Unexpectedly, Prince Jing and Zhu Chong showed a look of thinking on their faces, as if they knew some clues.

"Prince Jing, please tell me first."

"Master, something happened during the battle of determination four years ago, which may be related to what you said."

"What's up?"

"Some of the corpses after the battle of Dingwai were stolen!"

"Tell me more specifically!"

"After the battle of Dingwai is over, all the corpses will be secretly transported to the mouth of the Demon Valley by my puppet Fengtian Army and dumped inward.

“Because there are as many as two to three thousand corpses, in order to keep them secret, they will be transported in more than a dozen consecutive times.

"During the last transportation process, the puppet Fengtian Army was attacked by four jade giants. They suffered heavy casualties in a very short period of time. All the more than a hundred corpses transported were missing and robbed by them. Walk."

Then Prince Jing seemed to have thought of something and reminded: "In addition to Qianyuan Mansion, similar incidents also occurred on the Dingwai battlefield in Kunji Mansion. The final investigation said that it was the God-Slaying Organization that was responsible!"

Lin Yan looked at Zhu Chong.

"Yes, we did it." Zhu Chong confirmed, "I was also involved that time, but I did it in Kunji Mansion, while Cao Yang did it in Qianyuan Mansion."

Lin Yan's eyes flashed: "Why do you want to rob these corpses? Where have these corpses gone?!"

Zhu Chong replied: "This is the task ordered by Master Shan Zun. We just followed it. In the end, all the corpses were taken away by Master Shan Zun and disappeared."

Zhurihui also mentioned Shan Zun!

Lin Yan immediately asked: "Who is Shan Zun? Is he a human?"

"Shan Zun is one of the three God-Slaying Lords of the God-Slaying Organization. We have never seen Shan Zun himself. We only know that he can drive a strange terrain demon insect that can help us pass through the terrain and avoid the fog of chaos. , he comes and goes freely, and members of the organization have rarely seen him, and they all feel that he does not look like a human being, but he says that he is a genuine human being."

Lin Yan turned to look at Prince Jing: "Do you know who Shan Zun is?"

Prince Jing shook his head: "This is also the first time I've heard of this name, and the first time I've known that they return to the realm of gods."

Therefore, if you want to know where his father Lin Mo's body was taken, what happened next, and even Xiao Zhi's origin, the key lies in who the mountain master is?

"Zhu Chong, can you contact Shanzun?"

"Yes! The tool to contact Shanzun is on Cao Yang."

Zhu Chong ran out quickly. Over there, Marquis Wu'an seemed to be commanding seven other seventh-level magnates and dealing with the corpses of the dead jade products, which seemed to be related to the magnolia fruit.

Not long after, Zhu Chong came back, holding in his hand a simple object about the size of a fist and made of something like an insect carapace.

"This is a mountain-shaking hammer. After I leave the fortress, if I ring this thing on the ground, I can contact the descendants of Shanzun to pick me up."

This thing inexplicably reminded Lin Yan that the conch left by the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit seemed to have somewhat similar meanings.

"Okay...Prince Jing, when things happen here, you arrange for Zhu Chong to stay here for a few days. When I go to Demon Valley to find out what's going on, I will come back to you and find the Mountain Master!"

"yes!"

The two of them bowed one after another.

Although he found clues related to his father, Lin Yan had more questions in his heart.

Is Lin Mo dead or not?

If he died and transformed into a demon, why would he still remember Lin Yan?

If he was not dead, why would he send Xiaozhi here when he knew that Lin Yan was in a difficult situation to survive?

Or maybe Xiaozhi... was it really sent by Lin Mo?

All of this can only be answered once we find Shan Zun.

However, the mountain master must be a very secretive and powerful person, will he easily tell him the answer?

At this time, Lin Yan glanced at Zhu Chong and suddenly thought: "Isn't the battle of Dingwai over? What are you doing here this time?"

"They are here to find the Blood Essence Puppet!" Zhu Chong did not answer, but Prince Jing answered first.

Zhu Chong added: "It was also Shanzun who sent us here."

Lin Yan's heart moved slightly: "So, what kind of blood essence puppet does Shanzun need?"