This extremely old figure is the leader of the Renzong, the divine fortune teller Zhang Lindao.

It's just that now there is no breath at all, and the oil in the oil lamp tightly held in his hand has dried up.

Zhao Wujiang took a deep breath and walked closer step by step.

Zhang Lindao is dead, what about the others?

Zhao Wujiang came to Zhang Landao and wanted to help Zhang Landao's body, but Zhang Landao kept kneeling, as if he was too apologetic and refused to get up.

Zhang Lindao was not the culprit for the collapse of the Xia Dynasty and the destruction of the world, but he could not wash away his sins as a participant.

Zhang Lindao felt both guilty and kind to Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang sighed and murmured softly:

"Zhang Lindao, I'm here. The grievances between you and me have been cleared."

He once again tried to help Zhang Lindao up. This time Zhang Lindao straightened up and lay on the futon with a compassionate and peaceful expression, but he still held the oil lamp tightly in his hand.

"Where are Xuanyuan Jing and the others?"

Zhao Wujiang asked.

He knew that Zhang Lindao was dead, but since Zhang Lindao's talisman brought him into the Renzong, he thought about what Zhang Lindao must have thought about before he died. With Zhang Lindao's strategy and mind, he probably had a back-up plan.

Sure enough, when he asked this question, blood stains appeared on the walls of the entire secret room.

These bloodstains formed an extremely complicated talisman.

The talisman fell off the wall and floated before his eyes.

Zhang Lindao's voice sounded in his mind.

【When you hear this, I am very happy.

Fortunately, you somehow survived and came to Renzong safely.

At the same time, I am also very sorry. When you hear this, it means that I should go to see Yama of the Ten Directions.

I can't see you, I can't say sorry.

I know what you are probably going to ask. Xuanyuan Jing, my stupid disciple, and the disciples of my Human Sect went to the Middle-earth Divine Realm. Li Chunjun traveled to various realms. Su Huayi, Gu Nanyuan and other beauties of yours went to the Fairyland.

Eastern Region.

You can also rest assured that the child in Dugu Mingyue’s belly will be born safely.

It's just that I can't tell you where they went, otherwise the secret I concealed for them would be revealed, and they would be in danger.

Yue Bufan should not be easily provoked.

At least until you reach His Holiness.

He is anything but simple, both in terms of strength and background.

As for my silly disciple, she has feelings for you, and the affairs of the Great Xia Dynasty have nothing to do with her.

It's just that I, Zhang Lindao, insist on going my own way and want to save the declining Renzong.

I also hope that you will not terminate your Taoist couple vows with her, at least within five years, please do not.

Consider this my last request.

This talisman is my lifelong effort to understand the talisman, and it is my compensation to you.

The bronze lamp comes from ancient times and is named Baolian. It is made from a lotus flower from the secret realm of Taoist Lotus. It is kneaded into a wick and lit with the fire of the soul to protect the soul.

When the lights are on, you can resist other people's plots and puppets, so that you are not secretly influenced and manipulated by others.

Remember, no matter what you do, you must stick to your heart. On the road to success, your heart and belief are very important.

pity...

If I were not worried that the secret would be leaked, causing many causal changes and harming too many people, I would definitely tell you everything.

So be it.

My surname is Zhang, and my death is normal.】

Zhang Lindao's apologetic and free voice echoed in Zhao Wujiang's mind, and the bloody talisman fell on Zhao Wujiang's hand and disappeared into his body in an instant.

And Zhang Lindao's body gradually turned into ashes and dissipated bit by bit.

Zhang Lindao's last trace of Taoism hovering in the world also completely disappeared.

The bronze oil lamp rolled towards Zhao Wujiang and then floated in front of Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang gently held the bronze lamp, and a vast spiritual energy poured into his body crazily.

In an instant, his soul was ignited, like a candle in the night, shining brightly in the world.

He officially reached the divine fire realm, the pinnacle of the divine transformation realm, and ignited the fire of the divine soul.

As for him, who could fully utilize the power of the soul, as soon as he lit the fire of the soul, the flames burned brightly.
Chapter completed!