Archfiend

There was dead silence in the room.

"Kaka...kaka" On the TV, the peach wood nails were shaking more and more violently. Three minutes later, with a muffled "dong" sound, the peach wood nails were knocked out from the ground.

There was blood in the hole.

"Pop" A few seconds later, a hand that seemed to be made of blood stretched out from below, the size of a normal human being. Immediately afterwards, there were more and more spider web patterns on the ground, and the layers became more and more dense. With a "crash" sound, strands of blood emerged from the spider web-like cracks, and then the entire ground suddenly collapsed. .

Amidst the sand and dust, the ground was filled with blood, and a red figure struggled to stand up from the ground. When it came here, "sandy" snowflake patterns began to flash across the entire screen. With a snap, the entire scene turned dark.

Xu Yangyi took out a rare cigarette and lit one, and said to Mr. Zhao Wu: "Four evil corpses?"

"I'm not sure..." Mr. Zhao Wu took a breath with lingering fear, and his face turned pale: "Throughout the past dynasties... these are the legends of the Tufuzi. The Tufuzi are divided into southern and northern sects. This legend exists in the north and south, but there is no one. Having seen the real corpses of the Four Evils, I can only say that this method is 90% the same as in ancient books."

The lights turned on again, and Master Zhao Wu and Feng Weimin breathed a sigh of relief. Even the monks couldn't help but feel frightened by such a strange scene just now.

Zhao Wuye wiped the cold sweat on his head and winked at Feng Weimin. Feng Weimin gritted his teeth and walked into a room covered in cold sweat.

Only Zhao Wuye and Xu Yangyi were left in the room. He wiped the cold sweat from his head, took out a pack of cigarettes, but his fingers were shaking so much that he did not light it. He said in a deep voice: "The corpse of the Four Evils... is an undisclosed secret in the records of all the native masters. Any native master If there are any signs, they will definitely move away.”

"It's... very scary... but it's not the most terrifying! Because... once the Four Evil Corpses condense, it represents... the legendary birth-born Earth-raised Corpse is about to appear!"

The birth is born, the earth raises the corpse!

Xu Yangyi was silent. Zhao Wuye lit up the cigarette and took a deep drag. His eyes flickered uneasily, and his voice sounded mysteriously depressed: "Have you... heard of the Yin Dragon?"

Xu Yangyi shook his head.

"China has dragon veins, and every country has dragon veins. It is related to the prosperity of a country... but... the twin corpses of heaven and earth... can change the dragon veins!"

"They... are the true condensed essence of heaven and earth. Their changes do not weaken the destiny of the country. They change the entire dragon vein from yang to yin. They turn China into a land of hell! All the creatures on it become ghosts! They will never see the light of day. But they are immortal and have formed a dynasty of ghosts! These two things are damned by heaven and earth... God cannot tolerate them. Compared with them, the Four Evil Corpses are nothing more than children!"

"However, there is a knot that cannot be opened." Zhao Wuye said solemnly: "Although the twin corpses of heaven and earth are produced from the dragon veins and can change the dragon veins, there must be abnormal movements in the dragon veins to have a chance of happening. However, the dragon veins must move. …There are only two possibilities.”

He raised two fingers: "First, a country's national destiny is about to end. At this moment, the dragon's veins are changing, and a new dynasty is rising. However, China's national destiny is so prosperous that there is no such problem!"

"Second..." His voice was trembling, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Except for a certain emperor from the past dynasties to speak, or someone who can represent China to speak, there is no other way!

"The energy of the dragon vein is invisible and has no quality. Unless the emperor speaks with eloquent words, it has the possibility of change. Without moving the dragon vein, the birth will be born, and the corpse raised by the earth will not come out at all. This is a dead knot of the cycle. Therefore, in history, the twin corpses of heaven and earth have never come out. No emperor would want to lead a ghost dynasty that does not live up to its name."

There was anxious eagerness on his face: "Use the twin corpses of heaven and earth to transform yourself into a ghostly emperor, and then reverse the entire dragon vein of China, live as long as the sky, and spring as the earth. Real immortality. Madman... this He is a lunatic! I don’t know what kind of crazy man could think of such a thing! Who can he represent China?”

After a long silence, Xu Yangyi sneered: "Just after taking office, it's really a big case like this to show off your cards to me..."

"Captain Xu, you must not agree!" Before he finished speaking, Mr. Zhao Wu almost jumped up: "The water is too deep in this matter! Don't touch it! This damn Feng Weimin is stuffed. Here comes a hot potato!"

Xu Yangyi did not speak.

He...had a reason to take over.

In the ten minutes he changed the world, he hid something.

dominate.

The true form of the Lord is still on Earth! And he... must be just like himself, his whole heart is focused on the war of all realms. Before the advent of the true martial arts world, if it cannot be completely solved, it will really make people sleepless and sleepless.

This is a time bomb that can detonate at any time and is extremely powerful.

"Is it you?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, starting from Zhao Ziqi's jade box to Feng Weimin's pursuit, one link after another. If it were the master, he would never let it go.

"Don't worry, I have a plan." He smiled and said, "Director Feng, please come."

Feng Weimin, the dignified imperial capital police chief, immediately appeared next to Xu Yangyi. If possible, he even wanted to sleep with the real person at night.

"Don't report this matter to others for the time being. Tomorrow morning, we will go to Tianshou Mountain immediately."

"Yes..." Feng Weimin hesitated this time. He didn't expect Master Xu to agree. He just wanted to give it a try.

Seeing his hesitation, Xu Yangyi's face turned cold: "Have you... informed others?"

"You told me before that you didn't report it to the higher-ups. Is that bullshit!"

"Swish!" A ray of golden elixir pressure was released. This time, Feng Weimin fell to the ground without hesitation, and said with a pale face: "No, no! True man, I, I really didn't report it to the higher-ups!"

"Who did you tell then!"

"I..."

"Speak!"

"Director Feng, the golden elixir cannot be insulted. Please ask True Man Xu to take over this matter. He has the qualifications as the next Chief Prosecutor of the Imperial Capital, but he hasn't taken office yet, so it doesn't matter whether he takes it or not. You actually asked True Man Xu to take over. Did you report it to others?" Master Zhao Wu sneered: "To put it bluntly, even if Master Xu kills you now, he will only be punished severely by the Cultivation Alliance at most."

"Master Xu!" Feng Weimin was so scared that he immediately knelt down, his voice was filled with tears: "I... I was also forced to do it!"

Xu Yangyi looked at him coldly, tapping the armrests with his fingers, each of which seemed to hit Feng Weimin's heart. After a long time, he spoke without emotion: "You'd better give me an acceptable explanation."

"Yes! Yes! !" Feng Weimin wiped the cold sweat and immediately said: "The Hermitage! I notified the Hermitage!"

Xu Yangyi frowned, but Master Zhao Wu was stunned.

"Xu Tuan, I roughly guessed why." Without waiting for Feng Weimin to speak, Zhao Wuye said, "The Hermitage... This is a legend for 99% of the cultivators, but it really exists. It is the best shelter for those cultivators who are obsessed with hard practice. From Qi Refining to Golden Elixir, as long as they take the path of hard practice, they will receive an invitation from the Hermitage. And in the Hermitage, it is said that there are five late Golden Elixir cultivators."

Xu Yangyi was indeed not very clear about the organization and development of the current society, and nodded to indicate that he should continue.

"They don't have fixed sponsorship and industry. In the words of these hardworking monks, these things are all empty, and only the realm you fight for is the highest. Therefore, the strength of the monks in the hermitage is often very outstanding. As for the golden elixir, they only accept those above the middle stage, which is one of the famous organizations in the world."

"In the world?" Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows: "It is international."

"Yes, they have Chinese monks and foreign monks. Because they don't have the conditions like other industrial organizations, they have a website where anyone can send a 100% reliable mystery. Once it attracts the attention of the hermitage, they will send the corresponding monks to solve it. This is also the trial method they prepare for their subordinate monks."

"That's right, Master Xu, I, I just submitted a manuscript and put some information on it! Heaven and earth can witness it! I, I..." Feng Weimin immediately cried and defended himself, but he didn't dare to say the rest.

How did he know whether Master Xu would take this case?

What if Master Xu said: Let me take care of your predecessor's affairs? You look down on Master Jindan, don't you?

Who should he talk to?

"Okay." Xu Yangyi stood up and waved his hand: "When did you send it?"

"One, a month ago... Master! Now they haven't replied to me, they have rejected me long ago!"

"So you think of me?" Xu Yangyi glanced at him indifferently, but Feng Weimin felt an invisible sharp blade passing by his neck. He knelt on the ground with his heart beating faster, not daring to say a word.

After a long time, he heard Xu Yangyi's voice "No next time", and he wanted to stand up as if he had been pardoned. Unexpectedly, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up at all. He could only stand up by holding the coffee table and panting.

The next day, Xu Yangyi got into Feng Weimin's car, and the police chief personally drove, and soon arrived at Tianshou Mountain.

In the distance, Xu Yangyi saw the endless Tianshou Mountains and the towering imperial tombs in them.

Between the green pines and cypresses, the thirteen imperial tombs of Chang, Xian, Jing, Yu, Mao, Tai, Kang, Yong, Zhao, Ding, Qing, De, and Si are hidden in the underground of more than 40 square kilometers. From a distance, it looks like a small palace complex.

The car drove all the way into the mountain, and Xu Yangyi saw that the thirteen tombs, which were crowded with people in the past, had long been tied to the isolation belt. Seeing Feng Weimin's license plate, he immediately let him go.

The car drove along the mountain road and soon arrived at the gate of Dayang Village. Just when Feng Weimin was about to go down, Xu Yangyi waved his hand: "You stay here."

Before Feng Weimin could say anything, he had turned into a black light and flew into the sky with Master Zhao Wu.

"Such a heavy Yin Qi!" Master Zhao Wu held a small compass, and the needle was completely jumping. His face was extremely solemn: "The Yin Sha is too heavy, here... This place has begun to transform into a Yin Sha land, and it is no longer possible to live."