Putting away the exquisite pocket booklet, Lu Sheng looked at the small concentric knot again.
The pink concentric knot looks rough and simple, but it can still remain intact in such a fire and explosion, which shows its extraordinary.
He reached out to pick up the concentric knot, thought about it, and stuffed it into the black bag together.
Finally, I looked around. The fire was spreading and the smoke was billowing. It must soon attract the attention of other tyrannical beings.
"These snake-level powerhouses, even if they are just bones, are definitely not mortal things... How can we take them all back without leaving traces?" He frowned.
Suddenly he saw in a corner by the river, the covered boat that was hit by the waves and rushed into the corner.
"Yes!"
He didn't have a headband on the corpses of several giants, they were too heavy and too big to cover up. But the rest is pretty handy.
The bones of Master Hongfang and Yingying, as well as the wreckage of Ye Lingmo, were all stuffed into the tented boat.
The heavy rain slowly became heavier and heavier. Mixed with the light of the fire, more and more water mist evaporated.
Lu Sheng stood at the bow of the boat, he pulled out a pole out of nowhere in his hand, propped up the boat one by one, and headed upstream towards the river.
Sanssouci House.
Wuyou Wang fumbled for the ruby finger in his hand, frowning. Standing in the garden but turning a blind eye to the gorgeous scenery surrounded by flowers and brocades.
"Is there any news yet?"
"Yes... There has been no reply for two cycles." Zhaorong, the deputy head of the palace, replied in a low voice.
"What is Ye Lingmo doing?! Where's the red-haired ghost Zhou He?" Wuyou Wang asked in a deep voice.
"Zhou He has been going out to investigate, but there is no news yet." Zhaorong replied.
"Beidi, is it really that evil?" Wuyou Wang frowned, "You have hired so many good hands in succession, and now there is no news about Ye Lingmo? What's going on?"
He knows Ye Lingmo's habits. Although this person has many shortcomings and troubles, his biggest advantage is punctuality. He said that if you reply to a message once a cycle, there will never be any problems.
But now there has been no reply for two cycles.
"Contact Shangyang Jiuli and ask her to mobilize local forces to check it out for us. I'm sure the Shangyang family won't refuse such a small request," Wuyou Wang said in a deep voice.
A strange color flashed in Zhaorong's eyes. "My lord, Ye Lingmo is just an outsider, maybe he might be treacherous..." She didn't finish her sentence.
"Shut up!" King Wuyou snapped directly, "Do you know why I use him? If you have more skills besides bedtime skills, I might as well find an outsider to be the deputy palace master? Do you think I don't know his hidden ambitions?" ?”
Zhaorong suddenly showed a look of grievance.
Wuyou Wang looked at her with a soft heart. He reached out and took it into his arms. Hands unscrupulously stretched into his chest and kneaded.
"I also know that you have helped me collect good goods for so many years, and it has been very hard, but you really can't do these things."
Zhao Rong leaned against King Wuyou. "If Ye Lingmo really can't come back, what should we do?"
"We can't disperse our forces any more. The royal family is pressing every step of the way. We don't have much time. It's just that they are afraid of me now, afraid that I will risk my life." Worriless King said worriedly. "We are holding a ceremony in another area, so we can't delay."
"Zhaorong understands."
Ye Lingmo's death did not cause much disturbance, perhaps everyone thought he left secretly. After all, he was originally the Wuyou Mansion that he went to in times of crisis, so he was not loyal at all, except for the red-haired ghost Zhou He who was still running around looking for the whereabouts of the boss. The rest are the people from Sanssou Mansion searching everywhere.
But such searches are not very strong. Xiao Hongye presided over the search. For this phenomenon that was exactly the same as the previous disappearance, he actually felt that the search was of little value.
Only the red-haired ghost Zhou He, like the old Hei before him, was still desperately looking for it.
But this time he really couldn't find any clues. Ye Lingmo was not like the black old man back then, he would have an action target when he went out. He simply followed Master Hongfang to the appointment without telling anyone.
And the area where Yixiantian is located is also far away from Yanshan City, so there is no way to find it.
The reaction of the Wuyou Mansion was flat, but the death of Master Hongfang caused more waves.
The prestige of the Lord of the Red Workshop has already taken root in the hearts of the Northern Land and Baifeng Laodao and others.
This crazy woman represents the first batch of Northland, the strongest level. Even Shangyang Jiuli can only wrestle with him after breaking through.
With such strength, some aristocratic families with less background dare not easily touch her.
But just like this, after a large number of controlled wandering souls in the Red Square headquarters escaped overnight, the breath and imprint of the Red Square master disappeared, and all forces really understood that the Red Square master was dead.
Those wandering souls are all controlled by her personally, and only when she is dead, these wandering souls can't feel the suppression of the instinct, so they will disperse.
Some people still didn't believe in evil, and quietly sent dead soldiers into the former site of the Red Square headquarters, and it was really empty inside, with nothing left.
For a while, the Supervision Department cast a net everywhere, and even mobilized the Fei Lian Army to probe around in the name of patrolling.
And at this moment, Shangyang Jiuli finally left the customs.
rumbling... .
The heavy boulder slowly rolled aside, revealing the dark hole behind it.
Inside the oval hole, a thin figure with disheveled hair and a crown came out slowly.
When the figure walked into the sunlight, her eyes narrowed immediately. She hadn't seen the light for a long time and needed time to adapt to the brightness.
"Congratulations Miss, Miss He Xi, you have successfully broken through the boundary!" A loud voice rang out from outside the cave.
"How long has it been?" the figure said in a low voice.
"Go back to Miss Jiuli, it's been two months." Lu Sheng walked out of the shadows and stood aside respectfully.
He was dressed in a Confucian robe, his face was delicate and pale, and he seemed to have returned to his original state of gentleness.
"Oh, you came in time." Shangyang Jiuli glanced at Lu Sheng in surprise.
This little leader of the Northern Land is very good at seeing things, bold and careful, and has a certain amount of advance and retreat. Good job.
"Miss Jiuli successfully exited the customs. As a subordinate, how could she not be there immediately?" Lu Sheng smiled.
"Not bad, not bad. You are very sensible, and it is not in vain for me to help you withstand so much pressure." Shangyang Jiuli nodded in satisfaction. "Speaking of which, it's thanks to the little cauldron you gave me last time. The good things in it helped me a lot. This breakthrough is quite dangerous."
"Miss Jiu Li is as long as she is satisfied." Lu Sheng bowed his head, "It's just that Lu Sheng has never known the difference between the snake level after the seven patterns and the level of arrest? It will take so long for a lady with such talent to break through , I wonder if Miss Jiuli can clear up the confusion."
He really didn't know, regarding his level of power after transformation, whether or not the Black Snake would blow up the same way. In the face of absolute violence, everything was like paper.
So he really didn't know the difference between the Ju level and the Black Snake level.
Shangyang Nine Ceremonies only broke through, and he was in a good mood at this time, so he started to explain casually.
"Snake level and arrest level are both a way of describing the black membrane. The process of condensing the black membrane into a black snake is very complicated, but let me tell you in advance, maybe you may step into this step in your lifetime."
Lu Sheng immediately revealed a look of listening.
Shangyang Jiuli came out of the hole, and his long hair fell down. Although the white eyebrows were still fierce, they looked a little more gentle and calm.
Her face is not pretty, but it is very neutral. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell if it's a man or a woman.
She just walked to the stone table and bench outside the cave and sat down.
"You're curious, and it's only natural. The snake level has always been called the mansion master level, because at this level, it is almost possible to establish a clan and establish a mansion, forming a school of its own.
If you can monopolize a hilltop, the Nine Clans of the Central Plains will not easily choose to offend you, but will take more wooing methods. "
"Oh, why is that?" Lu Sheng was taken aback, and then asked.
"You seem to be curious about common sense in this area..." Shangyang Jiuli gave him a strange look. "The reason, of course, is that if you can't be beaten to death, and you are offended to death, black snakes at this level are all top-level existences with the potential to enter the upper third level. Once they enter the upper third level, it is equivalent to having an extra enemy, a snake-level one." Going up to the third level is already an absolute force that can suppress an aristocratic family."
Lu Sheng's eyes lit up. As soon as he received the news that Shangyang Jiuli was about to leave the customs, he immediately came over and pretended to be a subordinate, just to see how the Shangyang family would react.
After all, two snakes died in a row, and the danger in this Northland suddenly increased. It's still unknown whether Shangyang Jiuli can stay here.
So he planned to take the opportunity to come over and try it out. As a result, as he thought, Shangyang Jiuli didn't know the news here at all.
"Miss Jiuli, what do you mean by going to the third level?" Lu Sheng asked again.
"Jiuzhong is Jiutou." Shangyang Jiuli glanced at Lu Sheng with a half-smile. "Up, middle and down, there are nine levels in total, which represent the hydra. Every time you raise a level, you can gain an extra level of power from the hydra. When you reach the highest level, it is equivalent to a complete hydra reappearing in the world. This level It was a certain military envoy who personally divided it a long time ago, and it has been used to this day."
She moved her neck and made a small clicking sound.
"Okay, that's the end of the gossip. During my retreat, you provided all the material resources I need with all your strength. I will remember this credit.
Now that I have successfully broken through, my family should send someone to inform me to go back. You can manage the Northland well by yourself. In case of trouble, this can be set on fire. "Shangyang Jiuli took out a long incense box from his sleeve.
"Thank you, Miss Jiuli."
"I'm going back this time, maybe I'm going to go to the Different Blood Peak to train my body. If someone comes with my token, you will listen to them." She took out another half-missing unicorn jade pendant and handed it to Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng took them one by one, bowing his head.
"You must obey." He looked respectful.
But Shangyang Jiuli didn't believe his appearance, this guy was a ruthless character who even dared to pick up the corpse of the chief priest of Wuyou Mansion Liuwen, if he was really so obedient on the surface, she really didn't feel at ease letting him sit in Beidi.
She has stayed in this northern land for so long, and she really regards this place as her own territory. There is no one to bother you here, there are plenty of resources, and you can get what you want. Also far away from the vortex of family struggle. Simply not too comfortable.