"Yes, that person's surname is Zhu, and his appearance is not very clear." Yang Zhen added.
Zhao Yuer suddenly looked at him with a strange expression on her face.
"Did you find out all this this morning?"
"Well!" Yang Zhen started to make nonsense: "Someone saw this person named Zhu entering Jingshi Hall, then going up the mountain, and came down two hours later."
"This was told to me by a junior fellow who wishes to remain anonymous. I gave him a few spirit stones and promised never to reveal his information."
"So, I suggest that we go to the third elder and ask him to go to the General Affairs Hall and find a way to question the guy named Liu Xu."
Yang Zhen told everything about her findings and thoughts.
This morning his search went very well.
Tianjing Peak doesn’t have many guards to begin with. Apart from a few rare spiritual plants, the mountain guarding formation is also average. In addition, Yunjun has just fallen and no new families have come to rent it. Now it is almost an empty mountain. .
After locking onto the disciple named Zhu, he easily blended into the mountain and followed the man's traces to find the spiritual spring.
When we got there, it was clear what had happened.
This person named Zhu did it deliberately!
However, through the language of grass and trees, he could clearly obtain a lot of information about the other party's height, language, movements and even smell, but he could not tell clearly about the appearance.
And his subsequent tracking came to an end after this person entered the teleportation array.
The follow-up matters can only be left to the Zhao family.
…
However, the next development was unexpected by Yang Zhen.
First of all, he refused to tell which junior brother had revealed the information, which made the third elder furious and almost used family law to threaten him.
After Zhao Yue'er argued hard, the third elder tried to evade in every possible way, thinking that there was no evidence, so why should he question others?
It was not until Caiyun pushed the awakened nanny over and under the strict orders of the great elder that he reluctantly went to the General Affairs Hall.
As a result, he was rejected.
The General Affairs Hall's reply was that the matter had been settled and the oath that should have been sworn had been sworn. Unless you have conclusive evidence, it's just making trouble over nothing, and there's no reason to cause trouble anywhere.
As for his surname Zhu, who knows where you heard about it. Again, bring the witnesses, or stop chattering here.
Finally, he threatened that if you guys continue to make trouble, the full year's rent paid by Master Yunjun in advance will remain unused for three months. If you follow the rules, a total of 30,000 contribution points in the past three months can be returned to the Zhao family. Otherwise, don't even think about it!
The third elder flinched.
This matter cannot be investigated any further and can only end here.
…
A spaceship with a hull tied with linen rose into the sky and headed towards Yunzhou.
This was Zhao Beiqing's personal airship, but the driver had been replaced by his best friend during his lifetime, the Palace Master Wang Qinian.
On the boat, in addition to the spiritual hubs of the two ancestors, there were also relatives and descendants of the Zhao family on the sect side, as well as close friends and old friends of the two ancestors, totaling more than a hundred people.
After three days of resting in Yunya Town, it was now time to send him to Shuyang County for burial. According to Yunxiao Sect's long-standing tradition, the spiritual shu escorting the master usually does not go through the teleportation array, but is carried by a spaceship all the way home.
This not only allows the two masters to take a final walk around this land to take a look, but also makes it convenient for old friends along the way to come and pay their respects.
After returning to his hometown, a mourning shed will be set up again, where he will mourn for seven days and finally be laid to rest.
Yang Zhen, Zhao Yue'er, Caiyun and others are all on this flying boat. Grandma, on the other hand, found it inconvenient to move around after taking the medicine, and it was not suitable to feel sad or happy, so she stayed in Zhao's house and continued to recuperate.
According to estimates, this trip will take almost two days and nights. At this time, Yang Zhen could just be busy with a big thing.
…
In the bluestone space.
Yang Zhenfu sat in the middle of the grass paved with Ding Lingcao, and Yiyi sat opposite him.
"Are you ready?" the girl asked.
Yang Zhen nodded, with an eager and eager expression on her face.
Then his eyes were slightly closed, his mind was empty, and he was in a state of wandering.
The clothes rose up and went around the boy's back, seeming to lie on top of him.
The phantom body was tangible and insubstantial. Yang Zhen only felt warm behind her. The heat flow gradually approached her back and finally entered her body.
The fiery red dress fell to the ground, and the clothes had disappeared.
"Brother, I want to guard Niwan Palace!" The girl's cute voice came from my mind.
Yang Zhen quickly gathered her thoughts and her consciousness sank into her own sea of consciousness.
A pretty girl with no hair was playing there. She seemed to feel his gaze and raised her hand playfully.
Immediately afterwards, the girl kicked off her feet, like a fish swimming in the water, and rushed into the sky above the sea of consciousness.
After standing in mid-air, Yiyi pinched the magic formula, and his body began to spin faster and faster, and finally scattered into starlight and merged into the entire sea of consciousness.
There was a "bang" on Yang Zhen's forehead, and she felt a little dazed for a moment.
He blinked and turned his gaze to the outside world.
It has a radius of one hundred and fifty feet, with luxuriant grass and greenery, including ponds, rockeries, houses and lawns.
It is the bluestone space.
However, the space at this time, in his perception, was completely different from the past.
His eyes passed through the warehouse and fell on a row of wooden barrels neatly arranged, and his mind moved slightly.
A wooden barrel containing ten kilograms of spiritual honey flew up suddenly and came to him in an instant.
Everything in the space is controlled by his thoughts!
The bluestone space is under his complete control!
This is because Yiyi has released all his consciousness for him to control and use.
At this moment, Yang Zhen had a strange feeling, as if she had turned into Yiyi.
His mind was wandering, and he passed through the medicinal fields in an instant, and landed in a lush forest.
After advancing to the late stage of Qi training, the range of his spiritual consciousness was close to one hundred feet, but in this space, with the help of Yiyi's power, he could easily reach the wood domain one hundred and fifty feet away.
A feeling of intimacy and harmony touched his soul and made him very comfortable.
The bluestone space, due to the influence of clothes, tends to have wood attributes, and there will be a sense of closeness to the wood domain.
He then turned his mind to the Fire Domain, and was surprised to find that there were threads of red threads flying towards the Fire Domain from all over the space.
As these thin lines were absorbed by the Fire Domain, he could sense that the Fire Domain was gradually growing.
Wood makes fire.
Langshan Secret Realm, a wood-attribute environment, has had no fire for thousands of years. It is also the existence of the fire spirit bead that absorbs all the derived innate fire energy.
The same thing applies here.
He looked towards the Jinyu again, where a ray of golden light shot out from time to time, shooting into the bluestone space.
Jin Kemu.
In fact, these golden awns did not cause any damage to the bluestone space. On the contrary, due to their sharpening, the space will gradually become condensed and thicker.
It's just that the golden light is too weak, and these small benefits are just a drop in the ocean for Yu Qingshi.
Then there was the pond, where there was a touch of white steam, moistening the space silently.
It is also too weak, and with this nourishment, the pond is slowly drying up.
Finally, there is the earth realm. Since its birth, this area has been squeezed by space and has been shrinking. Of course, it can also be said to be condensing and thickening.
Yang Zhen looked at all this and was greatly touched in her heart. She gained more understanding of the law of the five elements and the principle of the mutual growth and restraint of the five elements.
However, in this world, the Fire Domain has the most complete rules, and is nourished by the space itself, which has been slowly expanding.
The other four places are not only small in size, but the rules are also incomplete, and are more or less shrinking.
The longer time passes, the more obvious this change becomes!
If we want the five domains of space to balance each other, we still have to find a way to find other attribute spirit beads.
…
After a while, he woke up from his meditation and plunged his mind into the sea of consciousness.
The current sea of consciousness has turned into a green ocean, and from time to time you can see small bubbles rolling up and down.
That's Yiyi's memory.
He curiously touched the largest one:
A faint flash of lightning flashed, splitting a teenage boy's hair into half a black scorch.
Yang Zhen was stunned.
Isn't this how that year, when I was drunk and helpless, was struck by her lightning for the first time?
Unexpectedly, after so many years, she still remembers this little thing!
You won’t settle accounts with me again in the future! He snickered in his heart, and there was a sudden wave of emotion in his sea of consciousness.
Yiyi is angry.
Yang Zhen hurriedly exited and paused.
Let’s get down to business!
He scanned the space again, and found an open space at an edge, about thirty or forty acres in size, with nothing on it and no spiritual grass planted.
This was specially set aside by Yiyi for today——
Divide this land.
His consciousness spread out all over his body, like a big net, covering the entire space.
Then the magic power circulates, and he silently recites a technique called the God-Splitting Technique.
This is a method of dividing spiritual consciousness, which can separate spiritual consciousness in a fractured manner.
Yes, what he is doing now is to split his consciousness.
In the Zhenyu world, there are two main ways to split the consciousness.
One is the cutting method, which is to use your spiritual consciousness to condense a physical consciousness blade, and then cut your own spiritual consciousness.
In this way, the size of the separated spiritual consciousness can be controlled more accurately. But for the current Yang Zhen, it is beyond his power.
His consciousness has not yet transformed, and he has not even cultivated the consciousness thorn. How could he have a higher-level consciousness blade?
Therefore, he could only consider the second way, which was the God-Splitting Method.
The so-called split god, you can imagine the cracks in the earth, or a biscuit being broken into two halves.
Spiritual consciousness can also be separated in this way.
However, this method is actually more dangerous for low-level monks.
The soul of a low-level monk is like a grain of soil as big as a soybean. If you try to break it open, it will probably be crushed directly.
The risk is extremely high!
Especially Qi training monks with weak souls. In the tens of thousands of years in the Jade World, I've probably never heard of that Qi-training monk doing this.
But Yang Zhen is different, because he has clothes and bluestone space.
When his consciousness merged with the clothes and then connected with the entire space, his consciousness split and turned into peeling off a piece of land from the space.
This is undoubtedly much easier and safer.
Of course, even so, it is not easy to achieve.
Yang Zhen followed the key points of the Splitting God Technique and began to split her consciousness.
This process is very painful. It's like tearing a person's soul apart, and it's so painful that ordinary people can't even imagine it.
Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. His whole body was twitching and shaking, his hands were clenched, and his veins were bulging. His whole person looked ferocious and terrifying, like a mad beast.
Yang Zhen unconsciously let out a heartbreaking roar. If he hadn't locked herself in a small room and put a soundproof ban on it, it might have disturbed others.
Zhao Yue'er had received his instructions in advance and was standing by to protect him. Seeing the man's uncomfortable look, Zhao Yue'er felt distressed and curious at the same time.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the bluestone space shook for a while, and cracks appeared in the middle of the soil filled with spiritual plants.
This is because the strength and direction are not grasped well and the position is wrong.
Yang Zhen quickly stopped, and it took a while for the chapped spots to slowly disappear.
He opened his eyes, swallowed a nourishing pill, adjusted his breath for a while, and started again.
The second time, it still failed and once again caused cracks in the green grassy medicinal field.
The third time, the fourth time...
After doing this for more than ten times, he became more and more proficient in his methods and gradually adapted to the pain.
Finally, on the fifteenth time, he accurately found the bare piece of land and successfully cracked a small piece.
About five or six acres, less than one percent of the entire space.
very suitable!
Yang Zhen endured the severe pain, controlled the cracked land, and slowly left the space.
What is separated is the land, but in fact it is the soul. This process is tearing apart a part of your soul.
He let out a roar of extreme pain, exerted force suddenly, the earth burst open, and he was instantly separated from his mother's body!
Soon, large clouds of black mist were generated from between the two pieces of land, dividing them into two unrelated parts.
But in Yang Zhen's mind, these two pieces of land were under the control of his spiritual consciousness and could come and go as he pleased.
As he thought, a storage bag floated in front of him.
Rolling out were about twenty black beads of different shades and a pack of black seeds like peas.
These are the magic crystals and magic soul flower seeds that Zhao Beiqing collected during his three years in Hanzhou.
There is a bead in it, the size of a pigeon egg, black and translucent, it is the magic crystal of the dog demon king!
Yang Zhen grabbed the magic crystal with her spiritual consciousness and threw it to the newly divided land.
Next, there was a pack of Demonic Soul Flower seeds, which were evenly sprinkled into the soil under his control.
Finally, the remaining magic crystals were sent into the new space one by one by him.
Next, a formation needs to be arranged to slowly guide the demonic energy in the magic crystal until the land is completely filled with demonic energy.
But this is not a rush, you can leave it to later.
This is the "big thing" he is busy with——
Divide a separate space and simulate it into the environment of the devil world, so as to cultivate the devil soul flower!
This is complete!
He let out a long breath and blinked.
A girl jumped out from behind his head, slowly picked up the red dress on the ground, put it on, and came to him.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
…
Yang Zhen came out of the space, opened her eyes, and was greeted by the little girl's concerned gaze.
The whole process lasted for two days and one night. In Zhao Yue'er's eyes, Yang Zhen just meditated motionlessly for twelve hours. During this period, except for screaming in pain, it was no different from ordinary practice.
However, being smart, she still vaguely guessed that it was not as simple as it seemed.
But she didn't ask anything, just smiled sweetly.
Because, from the man's relieved expression, she could guess that things went very smoothly!
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