Chang Wuji's thoughts made Di Qiu's face change drastically, and his eyes seemed to be staring into the face of Eunuch Chang.

The feeling that was about to suck away a person's soul made Chang Wuzhen feel his scalp numb.

"Eunuch Chang!"

After a while, Di Chou spoke, his voice was terrifyingly cold.

"Does your idea mean that I, the Yuanqi Divine Sect, should be buried with you?"

Chang Wuju's heart tightened, and a bad premonition came over him, but he pretended to be calm and said: "I just want to help you."

"Huh, King Xiao's differentiated soul is stored in His Highness the Crown Prince. It contains half of the national destiny of the Northern Barbarians. If the soul is injured and the national destiny of the Northern Barbarians collapses, King Xiao will be seriously injured. Our Yuanqi Divine Sect should go

Who do you depend on? Do you think I don’t understand the meaning of lips dying and teeth falling cold?

You keep saying it's for the prince, don't think I don't know, you gave the prince the medicine he took.

Instead of advising the prince, you are here to trick me into attacking Prince Xiao, what are your intentions!"

Faced with Di Chou's questioning, Chang Wuju secretly complained that he was too eager for quick success and quick gains, showing his fox tail: "Sure enough, when it comes to acting, I'm still not as good as him!"

Seeing that the murderous aura surging in Di Chou's body in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, Chang Wujuyi gritted his teeth: "Forget it, we can only use Plan B!"

Immediately with a look of fear on his face, he explained while secretly quickly retrieving all the prop cards from the team warehouse.

"The leader is overly worried. We are just an eunuch. How can we take such thorough care? We just want the prince to be well and have someone to rely on. Furthermore, our family has also said that this is a last resort. How can we dare to do this unless it is a last resort?"

in this way."

"Bad talk!"

Di Qiu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Chang Wuzhen's throat with the big hand seal of vitality. He lifted him in front of him and stared at him with empty eyes.

For a moment, his carefree expression made him even more guilty. He looked out sideways, not daring to look directly at Di Chou, and screamed: "What are you going to do!"

Seeing him showing a guilty conscience as a thief, Di Chou became even more suspicious.

"From the beginning, I felt that something was wrong with you. When did you appear on the vitality chariot? Who are you? Are you a spy sent by the Shangqing Dao!!"

Di Qiu's fingers gradually tightened, making Chang Wuzhen's throat tighter and tighter, but in an instant his face began to turn blue.

Chang Wuzhen gritted his teeth, and veins jumped on his forehead: "I...I have always been...by the prince's side...you...no, let go! Old man, let go of me!!"

"Nonsense!!"

When Di Qiu saw Chang Wuzhen, he actually dared to scold himself. Instead of letting go, he pinched Chang Wuzhen even tighter. In an instant, Chang Wuzhen's face turned into the color of pig liver.

Chang Wugu was lifted up in the air, struggling desperately, staring at Di Chou with his eyes wide open, as if shouting two words with all his strength: "Tai...zi!!"

"Prince! The prince has been deceived by you. Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. You know very well. If the prince recovers from his injuries, you will be the first to be killed!"

Di Chou's expression was grim. He had come to where he is today step by step just because this kid was causing trouble. Regardless of whether he was a spy of the Shangqing Dao or not, he couldn't let him go.

At this moment, Chang Wuzhen was speechless. He was desperately grabbing his chest with both hands, as if he was groping for something.

When Di Chou saw this, he was eager to kill him, and wanted to see what other cards this Eunuch Chang had.

However, as Chang Wuju desperately scratched, a crystal clear jade ring was pulled out of his arms.

Seeing this jade ring, Di Chou's pupils suddenly closed: "Lian Xin Jade!!"

Seeing this object, Di Qiu suddenly realized what Chang Wuju was trying to say when he struggled to call the prince. The child jade was on Chang Wuju's body, and the mother jade was on the prince's body.

As soon as he thought of this, Di Chou quickly threw Chang Wuju to the ground.

Ignoring Chang Wuzhen, he turned around and rushed towards the prince's courtyard. He jumped and opened the courtyard door. He glanced around and suddenly saw a white shadow lying motionless in the pond.

"not good!"

When Di Chou saw this, he rushed forward and pulled the figure out of the pond.

"Prince!!"

At this time, Chang Wuzhen had already stumbled in from the outside, rolling and crawling all the way, coughing out blood from his mouth from time to time, and fell to his knees in front of Yeluqi. Looking at Yeluqi, who was pale and angry,

Suddenly he stretched out his fingers tremblingly...

"Still... still angry!"

Realizing that Yeluqi was still breathing, Chang Wuju immediately grabbed Di Chou's arm like a mad dog: "The prince is still alive, hurry up, tell the imperial doctor, tell the imperial doctor!"

When Di Chou saw this, he just stared at Chang Wusu with his eyes extremely complicated. Murderous intent, suspicion, embarrassment, and complex emotions flashed through Di Chou's eyes.

It wasn't until he saw Chang Wuju grabbing him with tears in his eyes and shouting to save the prince that Di Chou finally decided to trust this dead eunuch for once.

Shaking his free hand away from his arm: "It's too late!"

After saying that, he stood up, picked up Yeluqi's body, and ran towards the apse.

After taking two steps, seeing Chang Wuzhen still in a daze, he snorted coldly: "Follow me!"

After that, he took Chang Wuzhen to the back hall. After turning the mechanism, the floor tiles in the back hall gradually cracked, revealing a bottomless tunnel.

"It turns out to be here!"

Seeing the tunnel in front of him, Chang Wuju felt a flash of relief in his heart. No wonder he couldn't find it after searching for so long. Who would have thought that Di Chou actually hollowed out the belly of the mountain and built such a secret tunnel.

Walking down the secret passage, you will soon reach a large cave. In the middle of the cave, there is a large pool. At a glance, it is jewel-like and colorful. The entire pool is covered with dense vitality gems. Various kinds of gems are also sealed in these gems.

The most precious elixir.

"This is the vitality creation pool!"

Chang Wuju stepped forward and looked at the pool with a look of disbelief on his face.

At a glance, he noticed an altar in the pool with many strange curse patterns.

Di Chou did not answer him, but put Yeluqi's body into the pool, then turned around and said, "You must guard the crown prince."

After saying that, Di Chou was about to turn around and leave. Seeing this, Chang Wuju quickly asked: "Where is the leader going?"

"Go where I need to go!"

Di Chou walked out without looking back. He no longer wanted to say another word to this dead eunuch. He even felt sick just looking at it. He could only go and consecrate the statue of the God of Yuanqi immediately, and wait for the God of Yuanqi to come and give him the blessing.

Let’s talk about the Vitality Divine Furnace later.

The method of consecration is not difficult, but you must not be careless in the process of inviting the spirit god to come.

Xu Tong's aura at the foot of the mountain was always extremely high-profile, as if he would go up the mountain at any time. He originally wanted to wait until King Xiao came, but now he had to take the risk.

Soon, a white mist began to rise over the entire Song Mountain, and a strange aura began to quickly envelope the entire mountain.

"Huh!!"

In the Shaolin Temple, Xu Tong and others immediately noticed this strange movement.

"Finally can't wait any longer!"

Xu Tong raised his head and looked at the top of Songshan Mountain. At the same time, he asked Chang Wuju: "Are you ready over there?"

"It's not even close, please help me again!"

After receiving Chang Wuju's answer, Xu Tong immediately set off and stood up with a slap on his thigh: "Let's go and have a look!"

As soon as these words came out, the three people around him, the old man Gusu, the monk Guzang and the True Lord Jiuyang, all stood up and followed.

Old Man Gusu was just watching the fun, but True Lord Nine Yang and Monk Gu Zang were not.

The two people's purposes are also different. Jiuyang Zhenjun just wants to make a scene, while Guzang Monk is determined and plans to bring the Yuanqi Divine Sect out of Songshan Mountain.

As the saying goes, how can one allow others to sleep soundly under the couch? How can Shaolin Temple become a holy place if we cannot monopolize Songshan Mountain?

The four of them strode toward Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain.

As soon as the four people moved, those people in the world who had been hesitant to go up the mountain naturally took notice and followed closely behind.

During the Humen Massacre, many disciples of the sects were killed, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that some sects had lost their inheritance. The old guys in the sects came here early. Today is the day for those who have a grudge to seek revenge, and those who have suffered an injustice to avenge an injustice.

In just a moment, a huge team of martial artists headed straight for the main peak.

Xu Tong's movement was very loud. When he stepped on it with one foot, the huge aura on his body swept over him like the power of heaven. He was upright and bright, with no intention of hiding.

In front of the Yuanqi Temple, the disciples of a kind of Yuanqi God Sect had been strictly restrained. But facing Xu Tong who was walking towards them, they only felt that they were facing the doomsday of landslides and earth-shattering, and even breathing became a luxury.

Xu Tong didn't even look at them. His figure strode past these disciples of the Yuanqi God Sect. Just the huge aura on his body made these people almost faint.

Some of the poor ones even fell to the ground with bleeding from their orifices. When the people behind them came up and took a look, their internal organs had been shattered.

"Hmph, the Yuanqi Cult will benefit you even if you die!"

When someone pulled out a sword, he chopped the disciples of the Yuanqi God Sect who had fallen on the ground into pieces.

"stop!!"

In front of the mountain gate, three elders of the Yuanqi Sect stood in front of Xu Tong.

"Yang Hong, although you are the best in the world, you have not become an immortal after all. Today is the day when the vitality god comes. If you retreat quickly, otherwise..."

Xu Tong didn't wait for them to finish speaking. A bright light flashed between his eyebrows, followed by thousands of pure Yang sword energy slashing at them. These three elders who had entered the Tao realm had no time to even parry, and were struck by them in front of them.

The dense sword light penetrated his chest and he fell straight to the ground.

Since he decided to go on a killing spree, how could he talk nonsense with ants like them?

At this time, there was a violent vibration from the Yuanqi Temple in front of him, and four earth-yellow light pillars shot into the sky.

For a moment, the entire Yuanqi Temple was enveloped.

"Humph, it seems that I have been prepared for it!"

When Jiuyang Zhenjun saw this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. This Yuanqi God Sect actually attracted the evil energy from the entire Junji Peak and turned it into a great Yuanqi formation to suppress the Yuanqi God Sect's luck.

The energy of the earth and luck complement each other, which is the ingenuity of the formation of the Yuan Qi Shen Cult.
To be continued...