Lord of the Divine Show

"So what about rebels? Mr. Hu, after this time, have you not given up on the court? You don't want to take revenge when the Zhou family treats you and your son like this?"

There seemed to be a scarlet light flashing through the eyes of the masked man: "Besides... the imperial court is now decayed. It's time to change the dynasty and establish a brand new imperial court. This is also the purpose of our 'Iron Blood Society'!"

"I……"

Hu Wei wanted to say something more, but his eyes gradually became blurred and finally became fanatical: "Okay... done it!"

…

After a while, the masked man left the factory.

He came to the suburbs, a low and closed slum area where dragons and snakes were mixed, and got into a dilapidated wooden shack that was almost collapsing.

Several twisted talismans were immediately activated, sealing off the surrounding area.

In the middle of the room, there was the figure of another sturdy middle-aged man.

"Altar Master!"

The masked man immediately knelt down and saluted: "Everything you asked has been done. Then Hu Wei has fully agreed to our request. It's just a mere mortal who wants us to put so much thought into it..."

"Although Hu Wei is a mortal, his father is not a simple figure. He was once the standard-bearer of the Westernization, and he was even given the power to visit the palace at any time... He has not taken it back yet. If this person is not within the sight of the royal family, , why should we take a roundabout way to find his son?"

The middle-aged altar leader sneered.

"The Altar Master is well-planned, and my subordinates admire him! Poor boy from the Hu family, he really thinks that we are people with lofty ideals, but little does he know that our 'Iron Blood Society' is just a group of people gathered for revenge..."

The man in iron mask said ferociously.

"Dazhou..."

The middle-aged man also gritted his teeth: "Hmph... There are many unjust things in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Our 'Iron Blood Society' was originally financed and made rich by a group of so-called remnants of the previous dynasty. Later, natural and man-made disasters continued, and corrupt officials were rampant under the Great Zhou Dynasty. I know how many people have been forced to die, and they have provided a lot of new blood for our 'Iron Blood Society'... This time, God is going to take it, and let that damn Huanglong die directly overseas, haha, haha... This is really God helping me. !”

"Altar Master, can our plan go smoothly?"

The Iron Masked Man was equally happy and said: "Without Zhou Xuanhai, the leader of the Tai Sui Society, the imperial court's control over the lower levels of Jinling will be weakened. This is our opportunity. We must not allow this person to be promoted successfully!"

"Of course, as long as we sneak into the palace, we will have plenty of opportunities."

The middle-aged altar leader laughed.

"But... if we want to completely destroy the Great Zhou royal family, I'm afraid we must dispatch the Great Sage... Is that rumor true? Our Iron Blood Society has the power of the Great Sage?"

The man in the iron mask was also a practitioner and knew some secrets, and suddenly said excitedly.

"This question...you will naturally know it by then."

The middle-aged altar leader smiled but did not answer.

…

‘As soon as Huang Long died, enemies immediately jumped out... The Zhou Dynasty was also bad enough, or... is the intimidation of a great sage so strong? ’

Zhong Shenxiu listened outside for a long time, and roughly understood the cause and effect. He shook his head helplessly and returned to Princess Tianluo's mansion.

For him, these are not big things and have little to do with him, just watch the show.

The moment he entered the portal, Zhong Shenxiu seemed to sense something and couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly.

…

Jinling City, Xuanwu Gate.

Cen Hongyue, dressed as a Taoist nun, was taking two little girls into Jinling: "Jinling has been prosperous since ancient times, and my master has wanted to visit it for a long time. Yingzi, Aunt Mo, from now on, we master and disciple will live in Jinling City." Let's hang out..."

She destroyed the Wutong Sect before, and on a whim in Haicun Village, she inexplicably accepted two disciples, and she fell in love with these two little girls even more.

Not only were they well-behaved and smart, but they were also helpless, which made Cen Hongyue unknowingly develop a maternal instinct and start thinking about the future of her two disciples.

Regardless of education, prosperity, enjoyment, or even safety, Jinling is naturally the best.

With her ability, it is easy to run a small Taoist temple in the countryside.

"Is this... Jinling?"

Yingzi looked at the wide streets, the crowds of people coming and going, the various stalls and craftsmen... she felt quite dizzy.

She didn't know that this was the imperial capital that had become somewhat deserted after the bad news came. Otherwise, if she had come here in the past, the prosperity here would have been ten times more prosperous.

But even so, it was enough to make a bunch of country bumpkins open their mouths.

"Yes, this is the first good place in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is safe and sound..."

Cen Hongyue smiled softly, and suddenly saw a newsboy shouting loudly as he passed by: "Extra number, extra number... Offshore traffic is cut off, monsters attack the city, and coastal cities are shocked three times a day..."

Advocating Taoism and nature, she ate and slept in the open air, and of course she didn't read much newspapers. As a result, Taoist Sister Hongyue, who had no information, just stayed there...

…

‘What kind of thing is this? It’s obviously a troubled time in Jinling, but you still want to get involved here? ’

In Princess Tianluo's mansion, Zhong Shenxiu was speechless; 'But forget it, even if she doesn't come here, she won't be able to escape when the Taoist sect issues the talisman edict...'

"What is Fang Sheng thinking about?"

At this time, Princess Tianluo raised her glass at the banquet and asked.

"Nothing... I just suddenly thought of an old friend, the Great Sage of Nanhua..."

Zhong Shenxiu made an excuse at random.

"I have always heard that... the Great Sage Nanhua is the most talented person in the Taoist sect. Not long ago, he was plotted by the [Inner Demon Prince] and was then rescued by his senior?"

Princess Tianluo was really interested in this and ignored the previous question.

"Yes, by chance, I rescued fellow Taoist Nanhua. It's a pity that he and Li Xuan want to return to the Taoist sect as soon as possible to summon all the great saints, so they can't come with me..."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed secretly.

And this twenty-five-year-old boy has already sold out all the top secrets in the Taoist sect.

For example, in today's Taoist sects, not everyone masters Taoist methods such as "One Dream A Thousand Miles", so in order to contact and transmit to the great sages, Meng Nanhua basically still has to work as a coolie.

That is to say, Zhong Shenxiu has no intention of taking action against the Taoist sect, otherwise with Meng Nanhua, the inner ghost, he could simply stew all the great saints in one spoonful.

"The meeting of all saints is nearby. There will always be a chance. I would also like to ask Saint Fang to recommend me..."

After hearing this, Princess Tianluo persuaded her to drink more diligently.

Zhong Shenxiu smiled, raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

…

Such leisurely days passed in a row for five days.

This day, this night.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Qin Weiyin and felt that this maid seemed to have reached the peak of the eighth level of Netherworld and began to sprint towards the ninth level of divine transformation.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an explosion!

Boom!

It was like a muffled thunder exploding in the direction of the main entrance of the palace, tearing apart the silence of the night...