There was chaos in front of the political affairs hall. Gao Tao rushed out with a livid face and shouted sternly to investigate the matter thoroughly.
Si Wenming's face was extremely ugly. Right in front of the most important political hall in Pusaka, at the heart of the human tribe alliance, hundreds of elders who had committed rebellious crimes fell uniformly in a strange way. , this is undoubtedly a slap in the face of all the 'human race'.
The elders from each tribe also had dark faces, and they issued orders one after another with anger, ordering the elites of the tribe to spread out in all directions to thoroughly investigate all the suspicious people in Puban.
Ji Hao shook his head speechlessly. It was such a mess, and he didn't even know who the enemy was. A thorough investigation? How do you investigate thoroughly
Abao's voice suddenly came to his ears. Ji Hao turned around quickly and saw Abao standing under a big tree a hundred feet away, his face as serious as water, and there was a layer of strange clear light lingering around him.
Ji Hao hurriedly walked over. Abao grabbed Ji Hao's hand, waved his sleeve, and took Ji Hao away like a wisp of smoke. Abao's Taoist magical power was unfathomable. With his sleeves rolled up, he could move tens of thousands of miles in one step. Ji Hao only felt the light and shadow flickering in front of his eyes. Not long after, the two of them left Pusaka and entered a stretch of mountains in the west.
Suddenly, there is a steep green peak ahead. A strong wind blows across the peak. The wind passes between several rugged rocks, making a shrill sound like a wild wolf howling at the moon. But in such a strong mountain wind, a wisp of purple smoke rushed straight into the sky, not moving at all despite the mountain wind blowing.
On the top of a mountain thousands of feet above the ground, a three-legged white jade incense burner the size of a human head was placed on a large stone. Three thin incense sticks as white as snow were inserted in the incense burner. The wisp of purple incense was sprayed out from the incense burner.
Purple smoke shoots straight into the sky like an arrow, and a faint fragrance overflows. The fragrance reveals a vast and majestic holiness and solemnity, making the top of the mountain feel like a paradise, as if every stone is radiating a strange brilliance.
Abao took Ji Hao and rushed to the top of the mountain. Feeling the strange holy and solemn atmosphere around him, Abao sneered and said: "Junior brother, remember in the future, if you encounter such solemn, solemn and holy atmosphere in the poor mountains and harsh waters, If there is a clean place, then someone is causing trouble."
Ji Hao nodded solemnly. As soon as Ying Yunpeng and others died over there, Abao suddenly brought him here. It was obvious that the death of Ying Yunpeng and others was inseparable from this incense burner.
But there was a piece of flat land on the top of the mountain that was a hundred feet in diameter, completely empty with no one in sight.
Amidst the howling mountain wind, only this small white jade incense burner stood on a rock. Purple smoke rose, and the entire mountaintop was filled with an aura of peace, tranquility, warmth and comfort.
Ji Hao took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with golden red light, and he opened his golden crow eyes and glanced around.
At a glance, Ji Hao found that there seemed to be a mass of faintly twisted air on the flat ground in front of the incense burner. He flicked his fingers without saying a word, and the Nine Dragon Fire Beads shot out with a 'buzz' sound, carrying a large firelight. It hit the twisted air.
A finger that was as skinny as firewood, with skin as smooth as a gemstone, and the golden bones could be seen through the transparent skin, suddenly came out of the mass of air, and flicked the finger onto the Nine Dragon Fire Bead.
With a loud bang, the Nine Dragon Fire Orb was blown thousands of feet away by the huge force. Ji Hao attached a wisp of his soul to the Nine Dragon Fire Orb, and the backlash made his soul shake. There were bursts of fire before his eyes. Hei almost fell to the ground.
The twisted air slowly dispersed, revealing a skinny, middle-aged man wearing tattered cloth.
At first glance, the middle-aged man looks like a movable skeleton, with a layer of skin tightly stretched on the shriveled skeleton. But his skin is as moist as jade, and his transparent skin always shines like glass. Through the transparent skin, you can see that his bones are as if they were made of pure gold, and his internal organs are more like carved gems, each piece shining with a faint light.
What's even more shocking is his head.
The skin on his head is transparent, and the skull on his head is also translucent. There is no brain in his skull, but a pool of purple-gold mucus. In the mucus that is constantly shining with a faint golden light, a fist-sized, snow-white and pink child is sitting cross-legged on a lotus, staring at Ji with squinted eyes. Hao smiled coldly.
A 'person' who looks like this
Ji Hao shivered. If he met such a person in the middle of the night, even the boldest person would be frightened and have nightmares!
Such an image is really too ferocious and terrifying, but this person has a faint warm fragrance coming out of his body, and there is a grand and solemn and sacred aura all over his body, and even gives people a feeling of warmth similar to a mother's embrace. attraction.
Although he has a weird appearance, if you look closely at his appearance, this guy actually has a weird charm that makes you want to worship him.
Ji Hao stared at the other person and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue hard. The tip of his tongue was bitten and a large amount of blood flowed out. The severe pain suddenly made Ji Hao's slightly confused mind suddenly clear. He did not dare to look at the other person anymore and quickly looked away.
"Fellow Taoist Corpse!" Abao slapped the opponent and said with a cold smile: "Those disciples of yours are useless. This time, it is finally the Taoist friend who takes action personally?"
"Taoist Bao!" Taoist Corpse crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Abao expressionlessly: "Everyone, don't mess with the river. Why do you care about my affairs? Do I have to explain to you what I do? Can’t do it?”
Abao sneered and said, "You just used a secret spell to remotely control Ying Yunpeng and others. What do you want to do when my junior brother is close?"
He pointed at the corpse Taoist and shouted coldly: "Whatever you want to do has nothing to do with me, but if you want to plot against our disciples, first touch your own neck to see if you can block the power of the sword of our ancestor."
Taoist Corpse smiled ugly and said lightly: "It's not really a plan, I just want them to yell before they die because your junior brother forced them to rebel. But since Taoist Bao, you have great power , broke the secret curse of poverty, and this is the end of it."
Ji Hao felt a cold sweat break out from his heart and gave the Taoist Corpse Master a fierce look.
Unknowingly, Abao and this weird Taoist had secretly fought each other
Think about it, if just now when Ji Hao was present, Ying Yunpeng and other hundreds of rebellious elders suddenly shouted in unison, roaring that Ji Hao had forced them to rebel! Not only Ji Hao is in trouble, but Si Wenming, who has always taken good care of Ji Hao, and even Emperor Shun, who has just awarded Ji Hao a reward, will be in big trouble.
If this matter is not handled well, it may even trigger a break between Emperor Shun and the tribes below, putting the entire human race into turmoil.
Ji Hao gritted his teeth and sneered: "Okay, good method!"
The corpse Taoist smiled faintly, then suddenly stretched out a finger and pressed it straight towards Ji Hao.
(End of chapter)