When the mastermind behind the manipulation was revealed, Zhang Xuezhou certainly was not willing to abandon the black and white horses.
Even if his attempts to intimidate Lord White Bones all the way had no effect, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his multi-pronged approach was not a loss.
He didn't know what to judge. Heavy objects like the Ding Yang Stone were given away, and two old ginseng plants were given to the Nine Wind Demon King. However, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Hong Ku couldn't even figure it out, let alone him.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was already quite remarkable for being able to survive such a curse hunt.
"I don't know if the curse avoidance will work!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about it for a while, but he finally didn't have the guts to use the curse-avoidance technique of the Consciousness Realm to deal with the spells of a magical master.
But when it comes to golden bugs, he can undoubtedly partially evade them.
The Curse Avoidance Technique coated his body with a faint blue light film, also avoiding the possible invasion of this curse insect.
When he was about to be bound by Hong Ku's snake head curse, Zhang Xuezhou did not doubt that this little bug might cause trouble or even lead to his death.
He muttered words while bursts of mana blue light continued to wash over the little bug.
When removing the mark of Master Hongyuan, Zhang Xuezhou also continued to refine Sleepyhead.
This was the first technique he learned after starting out, but various reasons prevented Zhang Xuezhou from using this technique.
Firstly, his realm is too low, and secondly, it is a problem with the spell medium.
If Hongku hadn't given him this golden bug, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was still no room for him to use his sleeping skills, and many methods were far less practical than running away.
"Little thing, let's go!"
It wasn't until the night faded and Zhang Xuezhou was about to change the white horse that the golden bug was completely tamed by him and turned into a sleepy bug.
After careful inspection, Zhang Xuezhou casually gave Sleepy a name, and then blew away the hair that was restraining Sleepy.
There were also low murmurs of dissatisfaction floating in the wind.
Then the hair flew up into the sky along the wind and waves, twisting randomly and drifting towards the Holy Land of Yiji River.
"The distance of the spell is so far!"
Compared with normal spells, the distance spanned by spell casting is too great.
Although there are various restrictions on spells, and even a successful spell requires several years of practice, and there are also extremely rare objects, but once it is released, the power is so powerful that people will feel that the spell is too difficult. response.
Zhang Xuezhou had lingering fears at this time.
But he was also very happy, after all, he was about to become a spell master.
With the golden bug that Master Hongyuan had practiced for many years, he was promoted to a senior conjurer in one fell swoop.
Although he was using the famous sleep technique that few people used, Zhang Xuezhou was better than the sophisticated spell-casting medium. Just like a tenth-level trumpet wearing a divine costume, he could now attack a twenty-level trumpet.
After practicing many techniques, the one that finally had the ability to subdue those with higher cultivation levels was the doze technique that he first learned. This made Zhang Xuezhou feel like he was going full circle and back to the starting point.
“I don’t know if there is such a useful little thing in reality!”
Zhang Xuezhou squeezed the golden bug and felt that the bug's body was as hard as gold and iron. When its two small wings flapped and flew, it was like a faint light floating by, making it difficult for people to detect.
Small size, able to fly, not afraid of the monk's breath, good medium-conducting properties...
Various characteristics make golden bugs not only an excellent medium for controlling body bugs, but also an excellent medium for drowsiness techniques.
Zhang Xuezhou looked happy.
He also touched his crotch as he changed his mount to ride during the day.
He likes gifts from the venerables and masters of the Yizhe River Holy Land, especially gifts that will not cause any future troubles.
Obviously, there may still be some minor problems with the black and white horses, but Zhang Xuezhou rode to Yanmen Pass and prepared to collect them, and then got a normal mount to change to. Only when someone can eliminate the risk of spells, Zhang Xuezhou will use this rare mount normally. Lingbao.
He had already ridden his horse for more than two thousand miles and flew for a while. Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand and looked around, feeling that he was still a day and a night away from Yanmen Pass.
This is not a difficult time.
And this isn’t risk time either.
When Master Hongyuan failed to perform the curse, many related people in Yijihe Holy Land will seek to cut off this relationship as much as possible, or they may have to contend with Hongku who has discovered the clues, or they may have already argued in front of Dao Lord.
In this case, no one will pay attention to him, the person pretending to be Hongku.
Zhang Xuezhou happily made his own calculations.
In the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River, Hong Ku took off his disguise and knelt down outside the Taoist Palace with an indignant look on his face.
But Hongku couldn't help but feel a lot of surprise in his heart. There was no other reason for this. Only a short day later, he found that there were actually a few more venerables on his side of the platform.
This involves Venerable Black Mountain, Venerable White Bones, Venerable Huangsha and Venerable Zhihuang.
The venerables did not speak openly to help, but stood aside silently. This was a scene that Hong Ku had never imagined before.
This stance is either supportive, neutral, or trying to clear away suspicion, which is completely different from the previous vague hostility and indifference.
"Get up, I will explain the Yang Soul Transformation Technique to you in an hour!"
In the Taoist Palace, Taojun did not directly respond to Hongku's question about how to deal with a certain venerable, but mentioned that he wanted to speak the Dharma.
"Master Dao?"
"Is it the Dao Lord who explained this Dao to Hong Ku?"
As long as they think of the technique mentioned by Daojun and the technique Hongku described yesterday, the hearts of the four silent venerables suddenly surged with turmoil, and some sweat inevitably appeared on their foreheads.
No matter how close the Lord's alliance is, it can't compare to Dao Lord.
Absolute strength brings absolute right to speak. No matter who has any calculations, in this case, they have become nothing.
The one kneeling at this time is Hongku, but the one kneeling will inevitably change after that.
Venerable Black Mountain glanced at Venerable White Bones, and then at Venerable Huangsha. When Venerable Zhihuang looked back, the four of them also knelt down.
Obviously, in the past years, they have been more or less partially involved, suppressing potential transitioners in the mage class, and also guarding against being replaced by others.
Under the restrictions of many rules such as the alliance's cursed blood oath, they could not speak directly. They could only kneel down and use this behavior to explain that they had no control over it.
"This is a problem with the rules of the Holy Land. I originally wanted to give you a healthy competition, but unexpectedly it developed into a conservative alliance!"
In the Dao Palace, Dao Lord was silent for a few seconds before speaking.
"It is up to you to communicate whether you want to reconcile or not. It is up to you to decide whether you have to fight for life or death. I have promised Hongku that the three-year period will remain unchanged. As long as he has the ability to pass the test of three of the nine current sages, the number of sages will be No more limitations!”
His voice rolled down and echoed continuously in the Yiji River Holy Land.
Some mages looked up and saw that the sky in the Yiji River Holy Land had changed.
With these words from Daojun, the boundaries between the mage class and the venerable class will continue to blur.
When the number of venerables is not limited, it means that mages do not need to use the life-and-death struggle of the war to replace them, and the old sages can also stabilize their positions.
This will directly eliminate the conflict between the Master Group and the Venerable Group.
Hongku knelt on the ground, his eyes wandering and his heart beating back and forth.
Many grievances and resentments are not worth the Daojun's words, "There is something wrong with the rules of the Holy Land."
His enemies were probably throughout the entire group of sages, and many sages had more or less targeted involvement, but what caused him to encounter this bad luck was the rules previously established by the Holy Land.
If we want to trace the source of his hatred, his ultimate enemy will be the Tao Lord who made this rule.
