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Chapter 477 Thousand Spirits

Chapter 478 Thousand Spirits

Once the evil emperor's treasure comes out, it can be regarded as a real killer weapon, enough to make these evil sect demons go crazy.

Even the wisest demon sect can't help but join in the fight if their wits are dimmed.

Once you are involved in this vortex, it is impossible to escape.

Till death.

When the time comes, they will be able to kill themselves without having to kill too many. It will be a bloody storm with corpses everywhere.

Meng Canglan frowned slightly and sighed: "I wonder how many innocent people will be involved."

Chu Zhiyuan said slowly: "I will try my best to stay within and outside Yujing City and not stray too far away."

Inside and outside Yujing City, there are a dense number of Suppression Division masters to protect innocent people.

But if the city of Yujing is too far away, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and there are not so many masters of Zhenwu Division, and the disciples of the evil sect will be unscrupulous.

Therefore, only by restricting them inside and outside Yujing City can their harm be minimized.

Meng Canglan nodded lightly: "Your Majesty, you are kind-hearted."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "I have a benevolent heart, but not much...who did it? Dare to harm Uncle Ten?"

Meng Canglan looked solemn and said slowly: "Southern Xinjiang Thousand Spirits Gate."

"Thousand Spirits Gate..." Chu Zhiyuan pondered, slowly shaking his head: "I've never heard of it."

"Although Southern Xinjiang is in a barbaric land with few people, there are still traditions."

"Is this Thousand Spirit Sect the largest sect in Southern Xinjiang?"

"The sects in southern Xinjiang are not too big, and they usually only have a few people. It is more similar to the inheritance path in our ancient times, which takes a smaller but more refined route."

"Yeah." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"This Thousand Spirit Sect is also a sect with a long tradition, and the number of people should not exceed ten."

"Are there any disciples walking outside?"

"There are very few disciples walking outside."

"Then why did you attack Uncle Ten?"

"Sometimes he can cast a secret curse without getting close."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "With the birth date, you can cast spells from the air and directly cast curses?"

"Only the birth date and horoscope are not enough. You also need hair, essence and blood to lock the recipient. Of course, the farther the distance, the greater the cost, and the more sufficient cultivation is needed."

"Birth date?" Chu Zhiyuan's face was solemn.

Meng Canglan said softly: "The prince's birth date is not that easy to obtain, especially for outsiders."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly.

If it is the birth date and horoscope of ordinary people, it is indeed easy to obtain.

The birthdays and birth dates of the princes and princes are directly recorded in the jade certificate of the clan and will never be passed on to others.

Not many people in this world can know the birth date of a prince.

One is the imperial doctor who delivered the baby, the second is the palace maid and eunuch who was waiting at the side, the third is Da Zongzheng, and the fourth is the emperor.

Almost all of these people are in royal palaces or royal palaces. It is not that easy to get the birth date and horoscope of the King of England from them.

Not to mention the imperial doctors, almost all of them were under protection and it was impossible for anyone to force him to ask this question.

It is even more impossible for Da Zongzheng and the emperor to do so.

The only possibility was the palace maid and eunuch who was serving at the time.

If these people stayed in the palace, they would not be asked. There is only one possibility. Some of these people followed the British prince to divide the palace and followed him to the palace.

These people may have leaked the birth date of the King of England.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhiyuan's face became even more ugly.

Meng Canglan sighed: "And the hair of Prince Ying is not something ordinary people can get."

When you reach the stage of master perfection, your hair will fall out very little and it will be difficult to find it outside.

Only those around you can get the opportunity.

Chu Zhiyuan said solemnly: "Besides birth date and hair, is there any other way to cast the curse?"

Meng Canglan said: "Even if you practice the curse method to the extreme, you won't be able to use it if you don't have the birth date and horoscope. You don't have to use the hair."

"Birthday horoscope..." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

It's almost impossible to find out.

Many people here simply don't realize its importance and inadvertently leak it.

I even forgot that I had leaked it.

Even I didn't know the Thousand Spirit Sect or the curse technique before.

Meng Canglan said: "This is the power of Qianling Sect."

Chu Zhiyuan said calmly: "They should know that the most important person is the prince, right?"

"We may not know." Meng Canglan shook his head: "If someone pays a high enough price, as long as they provide their birth date and hair, the Qianling Sect disciples will perform it."

Chu Zhiyuan sneered.

"Of course, there is a price for performing this technique, and the price is not low. It should be longevity."

"Thousand Spirits Gate..."

"Your Majesty, don't even think about finding Qianlingmen. It is located in the vast and wild land of southern Xinjiang. Many places are inaccessible to people."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Many evil sects are hiding there."

"...Yes." Meng Canglan nodded lightly.

It is not suitable for human habitation and ordinary people cannot enter it.

However, it is almost difficult for the Zhenwu Division and masters from all walks of life to enter southern Xinjiang, which is suitable for the evil sect to establish a general altar.

"How to break this curse?"

"It is also a secret technique. It is a small movement of heaven and earth. You can turn the target of this technique away." Meng Canglan said: "I transferred the damage suffered by the prince to a pig, and let the pig die in place of the prince."

Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "This secret method is amazing."

Meng Canglan said apologetically: "It is a secret teaching within the sect and cannot be taught outside."

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand and said: "I don't have to learn this. If I really have this trouble, I just ask for your help."

Meng Canglan smiled and nodded: "But the prince will not encounter this trouble. This technique is ineffective against the Grand Master."

"Grand Master... So, the murderer behind this cannot be identified and has escaped?"

"...It's difficult to find out." Meng Canglan said: "But both the murderer and the person who used the secret technique paid a heavy price."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This method of harming people is impossible to guard against."

This is a prince, he is a prince, he cannot prevent this technique, let alone ordinary people.

"The art of curse kills slowly and the price paid is high. It is not worth it for ordinary masters."

"The Qianling Sect's use of such a secret technique is not a formal one. ... Southern Xinjiang mostly has this kind of mysterious technique, right?"

"There are quite a few." Meng Canglan nodded: "They are taking a different path from martial arts practice."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The imperial court can't bring them under its management?"

Meng Canglan shook his head: "It is difficult for outsiders to enter Southern Xinjiang. If they cannot adapt to the harsh environment of Southern Xinjiang, the imperial court will not put in such a big effort."

In the eyes of the imperial court, it was unnecessary.

Chu Zhiyuan looked in the direction of Southern Xinjiang: "Is there a map of Southern Xinjiang?"

"The prince is going to southern Xinjiang?"

"I'm afraid I'll have to make a trip eventually."

"The southern border is too big, and the map obtained by our religion is also incomplete."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Zhiyuan said, "It's better than nothing."

"I'll send it over tomorrow." Meng Canglan said, "Our disciples have sent us a few more statues of the evil sect."

The two of them were talking, and Chu Zhiyuan turned to look south.

Meng Canglan looked around in confusion, but found nothing.

She continued: "Send them over tomorrow too."

"Thank you." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Meng Canglan spotted four middle-aged men floating over with strange smiles on their faces.

Meng Canglan is dressed in white like snow and has a beautiful appearance. Standing in the woods is really breathtaking.

They were immediately attracted by it, and they just glanced at Chu Zhiyuan and ignored it.

The two great masters have already hidden themselves in the darkness.

It looked like a man and a woman were having a tryst here, and Chu Zhiyuan looked like he had no cultivation.

Meng Canglan frowned slightly in disgust, her bright eyes slightly cold.

They floated down from the treetops and were about to step forward, but their movements stopped abruptly.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, a look of astonishment solidified on his face, and then he slowly fell to the ground.
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