"Also, among the five sacred objects used by the demon, the Holy Fire Hourglass is shaped like a funnel used for timing in the Western Regions. For a certain price, the Holy Fire Hourglass can be used to delay the time of death. The Lord of the Heavenly Palace uses the Holy Fire Hourglass, constantly looking for new physical bodies to cling to to survive.”
Yan Zhiruo's cold face frowned slightly: "Theoretically, the five holy weapons can only be used after acquiring the Heavenly Demon's Holy Art. However, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace uses the Extreme Demon Qi instead of the Heavenly Demon's Holy Art to control the Holy Fire Hourglass. Although the Holy Fire Hourglass cannot be fully used, That power still allows him to survive to this day."
"Only by destroying the hourglass of the Holy Fire can you end what he has done. Only in this way can the Ming Cult be saved."
Bai Xiuping had no idea that the Lord of the Heavenly Palace controlled the Holy Fire Hourglass. After he was shocked, he said in a deep voice: "Yan Zhiruo, I understand what you mean, but I still can't trust you at the moment."
"As for other matters, I will discuss them with the sect owner first before I come back."
The moment Bai Xiuping pushed the door open, colorful light flowed and illuminated the entire hall. Suddenly, Bai Xiuping was sucked by the door and could not move.
He said angrily: "Yan Zhiruo!"
"Since you are already here, I naturally can't let you go like this." Yan Zhiruo walked up behind Bai Xiuping, put her hand lightly on his shoulder, and said in his ear: "I have something to give to the young leader. .”
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Huoya Lake, the secret house of Jiuliumen.
"Thump! Thump!"
Fahua kicked Nalan Jingzhi fiercely and roared: "I didn't ask you to join forces just to find someone to chat with to relieve my boredom!"
He kicked Nalan Jingzhi on the back one after another.
"You said you would try to get Gongsun Huai to get rid of the young leader and let the young leader bear all the infamy. That's why I gave you a chance. If it weren't for this, I would have stepped on an ant like you. died!"
Nalan Jingzhi turned his head, tilted his face and coughed: "Ahem, is this what that person meant? As far as I know, you are the one who told the young leader about the reincarnation style."
Fahua gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Nalan Jingzhi, the martial arts leader, you are good at speaking, right? It seems I have to cut out your tongue first."
"I actually had expectations for the old fool hiding in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. I made a mistake, so go to hell!"
He raised his foot and was about to crush Nalan Jingzhi's spine with all his strength. Nalan Jingzhi showed no fear on his face and sneered: "If this is my fate, then I will accept it."
"Fahua."
A majestic and mysterious voice came from afar, and Lotus immediately knelt down in the direction of the sound: "Messenger Lotus, please bow to your master!"
On the mountain peak in the distance, white light flows behind the figure in white, "Nalan Jingzhi has completed his mission. He should be rewarded, not punished. Bring him back."
Fahua, who had his head lowered, was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I will obey my master's orders."
Fahua stood up slowly, and when he turned around, the expression on his face was completely different from before. He smiled gently and said, "Your clothes are all dirty. I'll take you to buy a new set on the way there. You If you want to see that gentleman, you can't be in such a mess,"
Nalan Jingzhi sneered and said, "Then I will thank the envoy here."
"You're welcome, let's set off now to see that adult."
Heavenly Palace.
Fahua walked leisurely in front, while Nalan Jingzhi, who did not have a wheelchair, crawled on the corridor, sweating and panting, looking miserable.
"Emissary Lotus, pay homage to the master!"
Nalan Jingzhi raised his head, and the person in front of him was the legendary Lord of the Heavenly Palace. He turned his head, wearing a golden mask on his face, white clothes and white hair.
"You must be the child who came all the way here from Nalan's family."
Nalan Jingzhi looks like an old man with silver hair and a weathered look. Perhaps only the Lord of Heavenly Palace would call him a child.
"This is my first time meeting you, Nalan Jingzhi."
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace said slowly: "Those who are not yet enlightened cannot bear the consequences of spying on the secrets of heaven. If you spy on the secrets of heaven, you will naturally have to pay a price for it, and you have already paid the price for this in your rough life."
Nalan Jingzhi stared closely at the people in Tiangong, who obviously knew his past. Not many people knew the truth behind his affairs, even among the righteous people.
And the person in front of me is either able to know the world's affairs in this small room, or he is the mastermind behind Nalan Jinyan's incident!
"But as long as I take you in, you can escape the shackles of fate."
I? Hearing the title of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, an imperceptible strange color flashed in Nalan Jingzhi's eyes, "Thank you very much, but won't you punish me? After all, it was because of my mistake that I failed to kill the young leader and led to the sacrifice of the young leader. The failure of Tian Dadian.”
"If I wanted to punish you, I wouldn't have let you come here."
The Lord of the Tiangong raised his arm, white light flickered, and Nalan Jingzhi was suspended in the air. He turned around and looked at the chess pieces on the table: "The purpose of the Tiangong is to make sins pay the price. It doesn't matter who it is, as long as he pays the price, Just the qualifications to become a chess piece are enough.”
What is the price for sin? What is the qualification to pay the price?
Nalan Jingzhi's eyes widened and cold sweat broke out: "What is the price you are referring to?"
"Destruction. The Ming Cult believers must kill each other and wash away their sins with blood. Only in this way can they atone for the mistakes they have committed."
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace said with a stern look: "There is an eternal order in everything in the world. The general trend of the world will divide if it stays together for a long time, and it will unite if it divides for a long time. Only by sacrificing them can we save the lives of most people."
What the man in front of me said was simply sophistry and arrogance!
"So, are all the bloody battles that the Ming Cult has been going through, as well as this attempt to eliminate the believers at the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, all your plan? Why are you telling me this?"
"Because the balance between the good and evil sects, the demonic sect, the Great Wall and the imperial court is about to be broken, and troubled times are coming."
Nalan Jingzhi said a little puzzled: "You want me to stop the war?"
These people don't seem to be such kind people.
"On the contrary, I want you to lead the followers of the Ming Cult to start a non-stop war, let them stain the world with blood, and start an endless killing. This is the reason why I took you in."
Nalan Jingzhi was now convinced that Tiangong was the real demon sect and heresy!
What the Heavenly Palace expects is extreme destruction!
He wondered: "Why me?"
"You have paid the price a long time ago, so you are qualified to be my child."
Listening to the nagging words of the Lord of Heavenly Palace, Nalan Jingzhi was even more unable to understand, "What does that mean?"
The Lord of Heavenly Palace did not answer him anymore, but raised his hand, and the white ring rotated in his palm. The Lord of Heavenly Palace chanted the ancient Western language, and the halo instantly surrounded Nalan Jingzhi. The Lord of Heavenly Palace pinched his five fingers, and the halo shrank. , Nalan Jingzhi screamed, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.
The severe pain caused Nalan Jingzhi to faint, the halo dissipated, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Master, what shall we do with the young leader next?"
"Since he has taken that position on his own, he should be given a chance. I want to see him in person."
Fahua was still kneeling on the ground. The master said that he wanted to go in person, which meant giving the young leader a chance to join forces. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still whispered: "I will obey the master's order."
…
In the woods, there were dense footsteps, and the Guangming Direct Guards were moving forward rapidly.
Zhen Ziming covered his shoulders. His shoulders were completely crushed by Jiang Linjue. Even after treatment, he may not be able to recover as before. He gritted his teeth and said: "Damn old devil, how dare you treat this captain like this!"
Vice-captain Shang Yuankai was thoughtful beside Zhen Ziming. Now the young master is staying in the Holy Fire Palace to learn what he must know to succeed the leader. If you want to meet the new leader before the succession ceremony, today is the only chance.
The direct guard team of the Guangming Palace is directly decided by the leader. In other words, if they don't take the opportunity to pay a visit to the young leader today, they might all be abolished.
"Captain, is it inappropriate for our direct escort to leave before we have paid a visit to the young leader?"
Zhen Ziming broke out in a cold sweat and said in a panic: "Are those things still important? The left and right envoys of the light are all dead. The reason why they became delirious will be found out soon. We must return to the Guangming Palace as soon as possible to clear everything Take care of everything!”
"Stop everyone!"
Zhen Ziming looked gloomy and stared ahead: "Whoever blocks our way, show up quickly!"
A strong man with murderous intent walked out of the darkness. When Zhen Ziming saw the person, he became even more panicked: "Zhuang Fangliang, why are you here?"
