King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

"Yunyang Mansion."

After hearing Qiao Zhenbei's words, Yang Ling secretly thought it couldn't be such a coincidence.

The headquarters of Yunxiao Palace is in Yunyang Mansion, which is simply a blessing from heaven.

At this time Luo Tong continued:

“Boy, remember what I just told you, your little daughter is not simple.

Not only is he a master of disguise, he must also have a purpose in approaching you.。

“I have nothing, what purpose can I have? "

Yang Ling spread his hands, unaware.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, as if he was being targeted by two old foxes.

Seeing his expression, Luo Tong smiled.。

“Do you know the Fushen lineage? "

Yang Ling's heart moved, but there was confusion on his face.。

“never heard of that. Luo

Tong was not surprised and continued:

“The lineage of Fu Shen was originally a hidden and powerful clan in Yunyang Mansion.

What they practice is the magic of the talisman, which is different from martial arts.

Legend has it that the art of the God of Talisman is a secret art passed down from ancient times.

The magic that takes away life and death, but also helps people live longer……。”

Yang Ling was dumbfounded.

He had personally seen Su Rongrong use the so-called talisman technique, which was similar to the talisman.

Helping people live longer is even more nonsense, and he doesn't want to believe it.

Luo Tong looked at his suspicious eyes and continued:

“We have checked what happened at the medical center this time, and there are traces of the magic of the talisman.

So I suspect that your little woman is from the lineage of Fu Shen.

The reason why I got close to you is that I know you have a grudge against Marquis Wuwei and want to win over you.。”

“Why is it related to Marquis Wuwei again? "

As soon as Yang Ling asked, he remembered that Zhang Hongtian seemed to be surprised by Su Rongrong's magic skills before he died.。

“Because more than ten years ago, Marquis Wuwei led his people to destroy the Fushen clan.

It's just that the members of the Fushen clan escaped with those secret books at that time, and their whereabouts have been unknown.

This time the Fushen clan must be back to take revenge.

I just don’t know who snatched her away? "

After Luo Tong explained, Yang Ling finally understood.

Now Zhang Hongtian's death is no longer important.

The Fu Shen lineage has directly entered various yamen in the Ming Dynasty, and even the eyes of the Ming Emperor.

The temptation of the Fu Shen's technique is too great. Just being able to help people live longer can lead to massacres.

After thinking about it, Yang Ling looked at Luo Tong and Qiao Zhenbei:

“Sirs, what should I do? "

Qiao Zhenbei said expressionlessly:

“If you want to clear away the suspicion, it's best to find the murderer and bring him back to the imperial city。”

“Thank you very much, Commander. I will definitely complete the mission.。”

“Okay, go back and prepare. The order will be issued in the next few days.

Remember, don't run out if you have nothing to do, otherwise you will be caught by the people in Dongchang, and I won't be able to save you. "

Yang Ling accepted the task and did not leave.。

“Sir Commander, I don’t know how long I will be out this time.

Can I apply for the second level of the Immortal Golden Body? "

Hearing Yang Ling suddenly ask about the Immortal Golden Body, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of Qiao Zhenbei and Luo Tong at the same time.

Seeing that his master was silent, Luo Tong had no choice but to speak.。

“This, Yang Ling, is like this, an immortal golden body……。”

Half an hour later, Yang Ling walked out of Qiao Zhenbei's residence with a small notebook in hand, her facial features twisted into a ball.

Princess Mingyue really got it right.

What these two people have in their hands are only the first and third levels of the Immortal Golden Body.

Without the most critical second level, it is worse than the Shura Sutra.

The small book in his hand is the third level of the immortal golden body.

But you can’t practice dancing, right?

Finally, he reluctantly put his small capital into the space.

After arriving at Yunyang Mansion, let Princess Mingyue find out the whereabouts of the complete immortal golden body.

Next, he explained to Liu Jiu and other men before returning to his residence.

Lying on the bed, thinking about what to do next.

This trip was considered an official business trip. Not only could he avoid trouble, but it also gave him an excellent opportunity.

I joined Yunxiao Palace last night, which was a way of laying out a way out in advance.

And he also asked Princess Mingyue to use her power to find the whereabouts of the underworld.

As for the search for Fu Shen's lineage, I'm afraid there are some unknown secrets in it.

We can only take one step at a time.

After planning everything, I still have to go see Princess Rong.

Zhang Hongtian committed suicide. He was being watched day and night by all the major forces and had no time to go to the palace.

This time she was about to leave the imperial city, so of course she had to teach Concubine Rong some tricks before the transfer order came down.

After sorting out his thoughts, he took out the remaining treasures in the space and began to practice the third level of the Shura Sutra.

Since listening to Princess Mingyue's explanation, I have learned that the great master relies on accumulation and foundation.

He is very confident about being promoted to Grand Master.

There is space to transform this big cheating device, and as long as you have money, you can quickly complete the accumulation.

Background or something.

There are century-old ginseng and century-old vermilion fruits. Are you still worried about your weak foundation?

In the blink of an eye, the whole day was spent practicing.

Suddenly, Yang Ling opened his eyes, and he was filled with murderous intent.

Endless assassination intentions circled around him, and finally condensed into a vague Shura God of Killing.

Look at this vague figure that looks like a minotaur.

Not like a human being, more like a ghost from hell.

He didn't know if this was what Princess Mingyue said.

The next moment, with a thought in his mind, the Shura God of Killing shattered into pieces, completely integrated into his body, and suppressed deep in his heart.

I finally reached Dzogchen in the second level of the Shura Sutra.

His strength has also improved further, and he is only one step away from reaching the late stage of the Grandmaster realm.

He stopped and looked outside.

It's time to comfort the beauty!