I have an eternal eye

Since entering Huaizhou, "jing" has been very rare.

Zhang Biao knew of a large number of places, but the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum was controlled by a being suspected of Tu Lingzi Feijian Sword Spirit.

This situation is not unexpected.

"Spirit" is different from "weird". Most of them are formed by old objects. They are weak in the early stage of formation. Not to mention that monks, secular gods and ghosts can capture them. Even the same kind will devour each other.

Therefore, the number of "jing" is relatively rare.

This place is not far from Jianye City, so Zhang Biao is a little surprised that "Jing" exists.

"Quack!" "Meow!"

Both Big Belly Man and Yue Ying were interested and roared at the same time.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao was helpless and patted Mr. Dadu on the head, "Fellow Taoist, I will give this thing to Yueying. How about I help you exchange the magic weapon?"

Daduye licked his tongue and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Biao burst out laughing. This big toad looked a bit naive, but was actually a bit shrewd. He hid all his belongings in his belly when he moved. He looked at his magic weapons several times with envy in his eyes.

Uh-huh!

With Zhang Biao's permission, the moon shadow flew out immediately.

At the same time, a cloud of black smoke also emerged from the ruined temple, vaguely turning into black smoke as thick as an arm, entangled with the black smoke formed by Yueying.

"Meow!"

"Hiss..."

For a time, there was a strong wind and strange screams.

Zhang Biao stood outside the temple and waited quietly.

This is the path of evolution for the "Essence" type, which must be completed by oneself. While fighting, it is also the process of tempering the origin. If you help, Yueying will only be harmed.

Although worried, Zhang Biao could only wait for the result.

The good thing is that Yueying is connected with his Qi and blood, and is usually tempered by the Phoenix fire, so his strength is obviously superior.

Soon, the wind gradually stopped.

The two black smoke merged into one, revealing the figure of Yueying. He was much stronger, yawning continuously, and poured into the jade pendant to rest.

At the same time, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance, but it was Linghuai, a Taoist priest from Xuandu Temple, who came with patrolling soldiers to maintain order.

Further away, many anxious Jianye people had pulled trailers and brought their poisoned relatives.

The distance of three miles is really not that far.

"You guys, clean the Dragon Temple first..."

"No."

As soon as Linghuai issued the order, he was interrupted by Zhang Biao, who shook his head and said: "You have been busy for a long time. All you need to do is maintain order and have a place to stay."

"Tell the people, those who burn incense and pray for blessings should line up in one line. They can take sachets to give to Mr. Dadu to avoid common poisonous insects by contaminating his breath. Those who need detoxification and treatment should line up in another line..."

"I will obey the Immortal Master's orders."

After hearing this, the patrolling soldiers quickly dispersed to make arrangements.

Daduye squatted leisurely outside the temple.

It often does this kind of thing in Moyang City, absorbing the power of incense and aspiration, detoxifying and saving people, and getting what they need.

Zhang Biao entered the temple with Linghuai.

He didn't hide anything and told what happened just now.

"Is there actually a spirit in this place?"

Taoist Linghuai was also surprised, "There is a third-grade city god in Jianye City. This Jingmei is quite courageous."

While talking, the two of them entered the main hall.

The towering clay sculpture of the Dragon King was covered with dust and cobwebs and collapsed to the ground. Because there were big holes in the tile beams and the rain fell, the hall was muddy, and it was expected that it would collapse soon.

In an open space in front of the statue, a corpse was lying.

It was a man in a black robe, but his beard and hair were all white, his facial features were distorted, his body was shriveled, and he exuded a putrid smell.

"Blind Cao?"

Linghuai was startled, and when he saw Zhang Biao's questioning look, he quickly explained: "King Huaizhou got the inheritance of the Four Views Gate from somewhere, so he followed the example of the Yuzhen Mansion in Daliang and recruited wild cultivators to rebuild the Four Views Gate. The royal family The leader of the side branch."

Zhang Biaoruo pointed out: "Your religion doesn't care?"

The Four Scenery Sect is an inheritance from the ancient cultivation world. It is not considered a sect. It is just a small and sneaky inheritance. However, King Huaizhou vigorously supported it, clearly trying to gain his own influence.

Linghuai shook his head and said: "My Xuandu is aware that there are not many people in Huaizhou, and the insect plague breaks out. These wild cultivators have contributed a lot. If the King of Huaizhou can restrain them, it will be better than causing chaos everywhere."

He seemed not to want to mention the matter further and continued: "This blind man Cao is a member of the Sijingmen. He used to be a tomb robber. He acquired the Sijingmen's air and earth escape technique and dug graves everywhere. He is quite famous."

"It looks like he was sucked dry by the charm to death."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and asked no more questions.

He had seen it with his spiritual eyes, and it was so.

Next to the corpse, there was a broken clay pot, which was very ancient in shape and had various patterns of poisonous insects on it.

Linghuai frowned, "This seems to be a jar for refining Gu. Where did Blind Cao dig it from?"

Zhang Biao stepped forward, picked up a piece and looked at it carefully.

The eye of spiritual vision moved, and information suddenly came to him:

Gu pottery (Yellow Grade 1)

1. The ancient artifacts of the ancient Gu Kingdom were used by witches to refine their poisons. They were buried with them after death. After many vicissitudes of life, their spiritual energy revived and gave birth to the spirit charm, which was dug out by Cao Xiazi.

2. The charm dissipates and the fragments can be used to refine weapons.

3. This is the remnant of the ancient bloody years...

Zhang Biao was confused and asked: "Taoist Master, have you ever heard of the country of Guo?"

Although these disciples of the sect have average teachings and practices, their foundations are much stronger than those of wild cultivators. More importantly, they have knowledge and master a lot of knowledge that has been lost in history.

"Guo Guo?"

Linghuai's eyes were shocked, and he quickly picked up a pottery fragment and said solemnly: "To be honest, sir, the Guo Kingdom is an ancient state in Huaizhou. It has a long history. Later, it declined due to riots and plagues, and was destroyed by the Impure View."

"After the fog disaster came, insect plagues broke out in various places, but Huaizhou was even more ferocious this time. Senior Brother Lingchong suspected that it was related to the fact that this was the territory of the ancient Hui Kingdom, and he also specifically checked the sect's classics."

As he spoke, he said with an annoyed face: "Senior brother has already ordered that if any remnants of the ancient Hui Kingdom are found, they should be reported immediately. How dare blind Cao Cao hide it secretly? No, I'm going to make inquiries. These things are probably related to the insect plague. It’s related to the source…Mr…”

Zhang Biao nodded and said: "Taoist Master is busy with business, there is nothing serious here."

Linghuai cupped his hands, picked up a few fragments with the most patterns, walked out of the temple gate, and hurried away on horseback.

Zhang Biao put away the remaining fragments.

These fragments can be used to grind mud balls to make cursed beads.

While they were talking, there was a huge crowd outside.

After Zhang Biao went out, he saw hundreds of people queuing up to seek detoxification. Many people burned incense and prayed. They handed over their own sachets, which were collected by the soldiers and given to Big Du Ye to infect the breath with saliva.

There were a lot of people, but fortunately Daduye was skilled in his business.

In the drizzle, incense was lingering and prayers continued.

Looking at the long queue in front of him, Zhang Biao looked solemn.

As soon as I arrived in Jianye, I encountered the Blood Centipede Corpse Gu, as well as the ancient Hu Kingdom and the mysterious Fang Xiangzhuan. All signs indicate that this insect plague is definitely not that simple...

He also wore a Nuo mask and had a majestic aura, so no one dared to come near and disturb him.

Instructing the soldiers to collect the corpses inside, Zhang Biao simply meditated and rested in the Dragon God Hall and ate some dry food.

As he polished the pottery shards, he pondered in his mind.

Blood centipedes are related to the Killing Cult, as well as the mysterious descendant of Fang Xiangzong. If they were responsible for this insect disaster, could they want to use this to start a killing ritual?

Unfortunately, there are too many people and Yueying has fallen asleep again. We can only wait until the night is quiet and the people disperse before we can use the dream divination technique to find clues.

On the other side, the city of Jianye is also in turmoil...

…………

City God's Temple, where Xuandu Temple is located.

As the capital city of Huaizhou, about thirty disciples of Xuandu Temple gathered here. According to Ling Chong's instructions, some patrolled around and some stayed at the City God's Temple.

The leader was an old man named Xu Qing. Although he was of high seniority, his status was far inferior to that of Xu Chen. He was sent to assist Ling Chong in dealing with the insect plague.

He looked at the pottery fragment in his hand and frowned: "Perhaps, Junior Nephew Lingchong's guess is right. According to the sect's ancient records, most of the tombs of the Gu Kingdom are deep in underground caves. Unless they are intentional, few people can find them and bring them out..."

Lingqiong seemed to have thought of something in his mind, "That's right, this thing has given birth to a charm, and Blind Cao can't control it. How can he bring it out from the ground, unless someone gives it to him!"

Linghuai swallowed, "There are also those blood centipede refining Gu insects. Could it be that the Killing Cult has sneaked into Jianye City?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked bad.

A Taoist said in a cold voice: "I just told you that those Four Scenery Sects are all sneaky people. Some of them must have colluded with the Slaughter Cult, which is why several fellow apprentices died in mysterious circumstances."

"Let's go to the palace to investigate!"

"What are you doing!"

Xu Qing scolded angrily, "You don't have any brains. If someone really colludes with the Slaughter Cult, how can they admit guilt and act rashly? Instead, they will alert the snake."

"Lingqiong, I will lead a few people to secretly monitor the Sijingmen to see if there are any suspicious people..."

"Linghuai, take a few of the poisoned disciples out of the city to ask Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Tai Sui to detoxify you. Tell him about this incident and ask him to be more careful..."

"Yes, uncle!"

…

Built in the north of Ye City, the palace of the Prince of Huaizhou.

In the garden pavilion, Zhao Kang, King of Huaizhou, was feeding the fish.

He is tall and has a slight resemblance to Zhao Mian between his eyebrows. He has a Sichuan pattern on his forehead and his eyes are even more sinister.

"My lord, that's it..."

The cavalry commander added more fuel to his words. At the end, he added, "That Tai Sui is very arrogant. From the looks of it, he doesn't take the palace seriously at all."

King Huaizhou stopped moving, raised his eyes and said coldly: "Drag him out and beat him with twenty army sticks."

"My lord, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me!"

The cavalry commander heard this and quickly begged for mercy and struggled hard, but was still dragged down by the wolf-like sergeant.

"idiot."

King Huaizhou cursed and continued to feed the fish.

Beside him, there were two other people standing.

A man was wearing armor, he was like a giant, holding a snake spear, his skin exuded a strange bronze color, and his eyes occasionally flashed red.

The other man is dressed as a scribe, with a white face and a long beard, but he carries a long sword and has a compass hanging on his waist.

One of them is named Jiao Zhong, a powerful general in the army. After awakening his supernatural powers, he was carefully cultivated by the King of Huaizhou and led the military affairs of Huaizhou.

The scribe is called Zhao Jingcheng. He is a branch of the royal family. He has been obsessed with metaphysics since he was a child. By chance, he found the inheritance of the Four Scenery Sect before his spiritual energy recovered. He is also the current master of the Sijing Sect.

Zhao Jingcheng smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, although Commander Bai is stupid, he is right. That Tai Sui is really arrogant. Last time, the man we sent to the southwest was captured by him and given to Xuanduguan. Thanks to the crown prince, Dot it up and down.”

King Huaizhou shook his head slightly and laughed at himself, "That's the number one person in Huaizhou, a fourth-grade master. If he doesn't even give Xu Chen face, what does this king mean to me!"

"Go down and serve me well. Don't let the blind people provoke you. Once the insect plague is over, let this plague god leave as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he spread out all the fish food and his eyes became gentle, "Wuji wrote a letter saying that he invited many fellow disciples to help him in the boxing. Make sure to make arrangements so as not to embarrass Wuji."

The scribe quickly flattered him, "The prince is extremely talented, brave and intelligent, and will surely occupy a high position in Xuandu Temple."

"Hahaha…"

When King Huaizhou heard this, he laughed, looked to the north, and said mockingly: "Zhao Mian is so stubborn that he even drives his own sons crazy. I can't compare to him, but my son is much better than him..."

As he spoke, he whispered: "You have made arrangements for the insect plague. When Wuji brings his people back, he will fully cooperate and release all the information that should be released. Wuji will definitely take the lead!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

…………

Before we knew it, night fell.

Daduye was very skilled in his business and finally cured all the poisoned people before dusk. People did not dare to stay at night and returned to the city one after another. The area around the Dragon Temple suddenly became quiet.

People from Xuandu Temple had already come and wanted to invite Zhang Biao to stay at the Chenghuang Temple, but they were rejected and had to stay with a lot of food and wine.

In the dead of night, Zhang Biao took off the Panlong gourd, shook it gently, and the Xinghuan tree suddenly fell down.

"Quack!"

However, before he could use the dream divination technique, the guardian outside started to shout a warning...