These words came from Taoist Dragon Demon. This old master stopped in front of the deep pit: "When the Cloud Demon came, he fought to the death and was suppressed and killed here."

"Cloud Demon?"

Qin Shixian took advantage of the situation and said: "Ancestor, could this Cloud Demon be the reason for the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"The imperial court used all its strength to sacrifice the Bafang Temple, or something went wrong. Although the Bafang Temple appeared briefly, what happened was a strange place... I call it the Cloud Demon's strange place."

Taoist Dragon Demon walked forward, his voice echoing in the ears of several people:

"The origin of the cloud demon is unknown. It gathers and disperses invisible and is difficult to damage with swords. When it moves, the sea of ​​clouds follows it. In an instant, it can kill thousands of people. It is extremely ferocious."

"It came with a trick, and all kinds of evil beasts scattered like a tide. Half a day before and after, the emperor was reduced to a battlefield of flesh and blood..."

The big festival is indeed risky.

Li Yuan subconsciously touched the mirage dragon belt wrapped around his waist. When he arrived here, the magic weapon also emerged from the silence, and the little female dragon was also looking around carefully.

"Great sacrifice, strange land, cloud demon..."

Han Chuijun was confused when he heard this, but he learned his lesson and did not dare to ask. He just approached Li Yuan and with a look, Li Yuan explained via voice transmission.

"...a ritual that uses incense as a guide, accompanied by all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the flesh and blood of living beings, is called a sacrifice..."

"Nonsense, what I'm asking about is, Guidi, Cloud Demon."

"Well……"

Li Yuan felt speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to explain to Lao Han that the existence of that secluded realm was really difficult to describe without taking it for a walk.

"You, just think of that strange land as a divine realm, and that cloud demon as a visitor from the sky, an evil demon..."

"so?"

This is very intuitive. Han Chuijun nodded, and he was quite shocked. He destroyed the Zhou Dynasty with one person's power. Is this Yun Mo not a supreme grand master?

"Ancestor..."

Qin Shixian asked questions faster than Li Yuan, and the latter did not compete for the lead. He only listened to her questions:

"Then where is Cloud Demon now?"

Taoist Dragon Demon paused slightly and did not answer. He just raised his head and looked forward.

Woohoo~

There seemed to be gusts of dark wind blowing by.

Li Yuan followed and looked around. At the place where the King's City of Zhou Dynasty seemed to be located, there was a huge tower rising from the ground, towering into the clouds. At this moment, the giant tower and the King's City were shrouded in gray-black mist.

"Is this the Octagon Pagoda?"

Several people present recognized this tower.

"This cloud demon is ferocious and bloodthirsty, and has no intelligence to communicate with. I have no choice but to kill it. After that, I use the remaining incense, treacherous earth, and the ownerless weapons in the city, as well as the treasures of heaven and earth..."

As he said that, Taoist Dragon Demon pointed at the giant tower:

"This is the origin of Bafang Pagoda."

Ownerless…

Li Yuan and Han Chuijun looked at each other, feeling a little cold.

'According to Zhou Ying, the origin of this great sacrifice is an old master in Imperial College...'

Looking at Taoist Dragon Demon who was still holding the ruler in his hand, Li Yuan felt a little scared. He suspected that this man was behind all this.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

Instigate the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty to perform a grand sacrifice. If it succeeds, you can have a look at the Bafang Temple. If it fails, you can use a trick to increase the Zhou Qian's foundation and build the Bafang Pagoda.

Too cruel...

Qin Shixian felt a little upset in his heart. No wonder the old man always said that he was kind-hearted and soft-hearted. This was really because the ancestor was too cruel.

…

…

Night, Shendu City.

"ah!"

A roar exploded, echoing for dozens of miles, waking up half the city.

The Jingping Division station was immediately lit up with lights, and dozens or hundreds of figures jumped up from the station, landed on high places, and looked around cautiously.

"I'm so angry!"

In the backyard of Jingpingsi, a row of houses stood in powder form, and the strong energy and blood rose into the sky like flames, lighting up the night.

"Master?!"

"Master..."

A group of masters from the Jinghei Division rushed to the backyard. Listening to the roar, they felt frightened and wondered what was going on.

"What a star-catching tower, what a...Qin Yun!"

Walking out of the broken house, Chief Jingping had a frown on his face and his golden python robe was not moving in the wind. He was obviously extremely angry, which made all his subordinates feel horrified.

Even several of his direct disciples were shocked. They had never seen their master lose his composure like this.

"Master, what happened?"

A disciple asked in a deep voice.

Chief Jingping did not answer. He flicked his sleeves and robes, turning into a red light that rose into the sky. It flickered and disappeared into the night.

Woo!

Shendu City occupies a huge area, and any city area is no smaller than other cities. In a few ups and downs, Chief Jingping was already outside the imperial city.

The imperial city was closed at night, and no ministers were allowed to enter or exit. However, Chief Jingping walked quickly through without any notification, and soon he arrived in front of a side hall.

"His Majesty!"

Chief Jingping bowed down to ask for an audience.

"Zhang Qing came to see me late at night, but what big thing happened?"

In the side hall, Emperor Qian was playing chess with Wu Yingxing. He raised his hand to call him in: "It's rare to see you so angry. Why, there are no masters in Zhaixing Tower?"

Of course he heard the roar.

"I feel ashamed that I have failed His Majesty's great trust."

Chief Jingping lowered his head and recounted the ins and outs of the trip one by one, except for the fact that he was beaten.

"Dragon Demon Taoist?"

Emperor Qian held the chess pieces and was no longer interested in playing chess. Wu Yingxing also frowned.

"That should be the Bafang Pagoda Spirit, but I suspect that there is someone manipulating that tower spirit, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress me."

Chief Jingping said flatly: "I suspect this person must be Qin Yun!"

"Brother Zhang, do you think Qin Yun is still alive?"

Wu Yingxing put down the chess pieces, picked up the copper plate, and began to calculate in secret.

"My spiritual appearance may not be as good as Brother Wan's, but after years of gentle care, not everyone can suppress it. Qin Shixian doesn't have this ability yet!"

Chief Jingping was very determined.

He never believed that Qin Shixian could suppress him to that point.

"Qin Yun, the great thief of the country!"

Emperor Qian's face was as dark as water: "The big sacrifice is coming soon. If this beast is really alive and watching in the dark... Well, Zhang Qing will give me a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chief Jingping thanked him and sat down across from the two of them.

Emperor Qian frowned and considered it. He waited until Wu Yingxing opened his eyes and then asked, "What do you think, Master Wu?"

"The big sacrifice is coming soon, it's not appropriate to use weapons anymore."

Wu Yingxing shook his head: "Moreover, I made a divination, and there is no Qin Yun in the divination."

As he spoke, he looked at Chief Jingping:

"Brother Zhang, do you have the energy to stay? What do you think about Rong Wu?"
Chapter completed!