Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"Then... that seems to be a palm print, right?" A young envoy from the Great Yan Dynasty felt layers of cold sweat on his forehead, and his throat was crawling up and down: "What a powerful existence this must be to be able to Leave such a palm print on a mountain?"

It was really hard for him to imagine.

Because such a palm print is already so big that it is jaw-dropping. The width of the palm print from left to right is estimated to be five or six feet, and the length from top to bottom is even more than ten feet.

If such a palm were to fall in the bustling center of a county, it would easily crush dozens of buildings into powder.

The aftermath could even blow hundreds of surrounding buildings into pieces!

Such a picture has been imagined in his mind. He imagined that if he was in such a place, how many lives would it take to save himself?

He couldn't figure it out!

"If this is really man-made, which cultivator in our Great Yan Dynasty can be so strong?" Someone suddenly asked such a question, causing everyone present to fall into a deathly silence.

After a moment of silence, a person said weakly: "Maybe the general who conquered the west of our dynasty can do it? I heard that that general had a profound cultivation level. He once conquered the world with one person's power. Kill thousands of enemy troops in formation."

"I don't think the general who conquered the west could do it." Someone retorted: "I heard that after that battle, the general was seriously injured and lay down for half a year."

"Yes! It is indeed powerful to kill thousands of enemy troops with one's own strength, but I think it is still too difficult to cause such damage."

"Perhaps, only with His Majesty's level can we do it, right?"

"Uh...ahem! Your Majesty, he should be able to do it!"

"Is it possible that it was caused by gods?"

"Yes! I also feel that there are some gods fighting here? After all, only the level of gods can cause such a great sense of destruction?"

"Then what are the immortal gods fighting with? Are they two immortal gods fighting with each other?"

"This possibility is not impossible!"

"..."

Listening to the discussions among the juniors behind him, the old envoy shook his head. He felt that these juniors were still too impetuous and had no intention of observing some details when faced with such a situation.

At this time, the old envoy said: "Although I am not sure whether the two gods are fighting with each other, it can be seen that one of them should be using bare hands, and the other one should be using a weapon. ”

"Those extremely exaggerated fist and palm prints should have been made by someone with bare hands. Have you seen those exaggerated cracks? Those are not natural cracks, they were cut out by someone with a weapon!"

"Such a weapon may be a sword or a knife... and I seem to be able to feel a familiar aura."

The old envoy narrowed his eyes and said, "You guys, protect me!"

When he said these last words.

Everyone was stunned.

Protector? Although it looks very scary here, there doesn't seem to be any enemies.

What should the protector do?

Um?

etc!

They seemed to have thought of some key factor, and one of them widened his eyes in shock and said, "Sir, do you really want to use that secret technique?!"

"That's right!" The old envoy was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not.

The next moment, he quickly struck out eight talismans in his hand. These eight talismans floated around him, forming a circle.

Old Shi Chen took a deep breath, the magic power in his body began to surge, and the robe on his body started to move automatically in the absence of wind.

The other people...immediately and tacitly guarded around him.

Protect the old envoy!

I saw the old envoy muttering something in his mouth, and his two big hands that looked rough at first glance were more flexible than ordinary people imagined, constantly holding different seals. On his body, there are even more inscriptions with a faint golden light. These inscriptions are slightly different from the inscriptions of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"It's the secret art of chasing illusions!" A young envoy said in a horrified tone: "I didn't expect that your Excellency has mastered this secret art to such an extent! This secret art can trace an area, within a certain period of time. A scene that happened before in time.”

"But..." He paused and continued: "Using this secret technique requires a lot of mana. In order to know what happened, is it worth using such a secret technique...?"

"It's worth it!" The old envoy stopped holding the seal in his hand, and he stopped mumbling.

The old envoy continued: "I want to see if the familiar atmosphere I feel is my imagination."

After saying such a sentence, he opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "——Urgent like a law!

! "

A roar fell, and the eight talismans surrounding him suddenly rose into the sky.

At the same time, his breath suddenly became weak, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The wrinkles on his face have deepened a lot.

It seems that after using such a secretary, his lifespan has been reduced by decades, or even hundreds of years.

"Sir!" Seeing him spurting out a mouthful of blood, others immediately gathered around and asked with great concern: "Sir, how are you?"

Someone else immediately took out a pill and handed it to the old envoy.

The old envoy took the elixir and took it directly. His complexion looked a little better than before.

He shook his head, indicating that nothing was wrong with him.

Then he raised his head, looked at the sky, and said in a hoarse tone: "I'm fine. I just want to see what happened in this place a few days ago."

His voice reminded everyone, and everyone hurriedly looked up to the sky above their heads.

You can see that the eight talismans that flew into the air just now turned into a picture in the air.

Moreover, it is a moving picture!

It was as if someone had filmed what happened some time ago and then replayed it now.

Very magical!

The scenery shown in the picture above their heads was completely different from the scenery of the place they were in now. The scenery in the picture is very normal. The woods are lush and green, not much different from the ordinary wilderness.

However, there is something wrong with the celestial phenomena in the picture. Dark clouds are rolling, thunder is thundering, and strong winds are blowing, giving people a different sense of oppression.

Just by looking at such a small picture, one can realize that something big is about to happen.

Along with the picture, a thunder flashed past.

Among the people from the Great Yan Dynasty, one of the women couldn't help but shouted in shock: "Then... what is that? Look over there!"

! "

They saw an extremely large figure appearing in the distance in the picture.

Through the flashing lightning on the screen, they could see more clearly what that figure looked like. That is a giant beast hidden in the darkness. The extremely terrifying figure of the giant beast is like a towering mountain.

The ominous feeling could be felt through the screen, causing everyone present to break out in cold sweat.

"That big guy seems to be looking for something here!" Someone whispered.

This was not what shocked them the most, what shocked them even more was... such a giant beast actually spoke human words, and let out a roar that could make them feel deafening across the screen - "Prisoner Dragon Temple!"

! Fan Wu!

! "

What? !

!

An extremely familiar name appeared in everyone's ears, making their faces look in disbelief.

Because such a name is not unfamiliar to them, or in other words, some time ago, they could hear this name almost every day, and they could hear it hundreds of times every day!

When they first came into contact with this name, they were in the Nanjun Prefecture of the Great Zhou Dynasty, where they were all defeated by a Taoist priest named Fan Wu.

The defeat that time was not an ordinary one. They all fought together, and there was no way they could hurt each other's hair.

The second time they came across this name was in the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They actually did not expect to hear the name Fan Wu of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple in the imperial city.

What they didn't expect was that the Taoist priest Fan Wu, who had defeated them, actually single-handedly quelled the turmoil in the Great Zhou Imperial City and eliminated all the Blood Gu cultists in the Great Zhou Dynasty. !

It was also at that moment that they were able to fully realize how terrifying Taoist Fan Wu was, who had defeated them.

And they also heard that the Taoist priest Fan Wu destroyed a noble family in the imperial city.

Even that aristocratic family invited their long-dead ancestor, but there was no way to save the situation.

How terrifying this is!

It was such a name that was so familiar to them that it made their ears tingle when they heard it, they heard it again at this moment. And this time it was not in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in their Great Yan Dynasty.

How is this not surprising?

How not to be surprised?

"Sir... you just said that you felt a familiar aura. Could it be the aura of this Taoist Master Fan Wu?" Someone suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked the old envoy.

Then, the old envoy nodded: "The familiar aura that I felt just now was the aura of Master Fan Wu. At first, the aura was very weak, so weak that I thought there was some hallucination?"

"But now that I have used this secret technique, I understand that this is not an illusion. Although I am old, my perception is still about the same as when I was young."

"But what's going on with Taoist Fan Wu here? What's going on with that strange giant beast calling Taoist Fan Wu's name?" Someone else asked this question.

"Is this place the place where Master Fan Wu and that terrifying giant beast fight each other?" Such a sentence blurted out from the mouth of a female envoy, and then she discovered that almost everyone was Turning his attention to himself.

Only the white-haired old envoy did not turn his eyes in her direction.

"Uh..." She scratched her head and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

The person next to me reminded: "Don't you think that such a scene is simply not the kind of damage that human power can cause?"

"That's right!" Someone else echoed: "The giant beast in the picture called out to Master Fan Wu. There should be other reasons than the two of them fighting here."

"That Fan Wu Dacheng is very powerful. He can single-handedly quell the turmoil in the imperial city, but he's not that powerful, right?"

"Such a destructive power placed in the imperial city would probably level the entire palace to the ground!"

"Not only the entire palace, it is estimated that three or four palaces combined will be bulldozed! We have all been in the palace of the Zhou Dynasty. Don't we know what such a destructive power can do to the palace? ?"

"..."

After retorting one after another, the female envoy scratched the back of her head again in embarrassment. She also felt that the few words she just said seemed a bit too whimsical.

Then they saw the terrifying giant beast attacking in one direction on the screen above their heads. The terrifying beams of black light made their hearts almost stop for half a beat.

It is simply unimaginable... What kind of existence can withstand such an attack?

next moment.

They saw a flash of sword light in the picture, followed by a fierce collision between the sword light and the black light. It could be called light pollution, and it made people's eyes sore.

Just when they felt... the mysterious existence that slashed out those sword rays seemed to be at a disadvantage.

A sudden terrifying slash that penetrated the world.

Taking up all their sights!

And in the picture, there was also a burly figure, which was obviously a human figure, which made them really unbelievable. This figure is holding an exaggerated sword in his hand. Doesn't this mean that the mysterious existence that is the enemy of the terrifying beast is such a person?

"No... isn't it?" A Great Flame envoy looked at the back of the person in the picture and said in shock: "Is it really a person? Uh... maybe... maybe this is some kind of immortal god?"

After all, many immortals and gods appear to the world in human form, which seems to make sense.

Not long after this person finished speaking, they saw the frontal figure of the person holding an exaggerated sword.

At that moment everyone fell silent.

Different faces... have almost the same expression written on them, that is shock, astonishment, and disbelief!

Because the person who appeared in their eyes was the Reverend Fan Wu of Qilong Temple whom they were familiar with! It was absolutely impossible for them to recognize the familiar face of this man who had defeated them all. Even if it turned into ashes, they would recognize it!

Oh my God!

!

How could it be like this? How could the person fighting with the terrifying giant beast be Taoist Master Fan Wu of Qilong Temple?

Are they hallucinating?

Some people really feel that... they should be hallucinating, or that they are in a dream.

Then he rubbed his eyes hard, even pinched his arm hard, and used magic power to try to free himself from the illusion.

The pain he felt as a result told him that he was not dreaming now, and it was not a hallucination at this moment.

It's all true.

The character in the picture that appeared in mid-air was obviously the Priest Fan Wu they were familiar with!

Then, they saw Fan Wu and the Great Venerable, fighting at that time, it was like a back and forth.

Frequent phenomena occur on both sides!

And during the conversation between Fan Wu and the Great Master, they realized that the terrifying giant beast was actually an evil god!

Be good!

Is this Taoist Fan Wu fighting with a mysterious evil god?

They watched helplessly as the two sides in the picture were fighting in a state of darkness.

Can Yun was shattered!

The earth is collapsing!

The space was blasted apart!

A huge area was shattered to pieces by the fighting between the two sides. Just looking at the scene made one feel very suffocated, giving the envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty a huge sense of oppression.

Time passed by minute by second, and after they saw what had happened here from beginning to end, everyone was silent.

No one raised a question, and no one spoke at this time.

You can only vaguely hear each other's rapid breathing.

You can only hear the heartbeat of the person next to you.

Silence is better than sound at this moment.

I don’t know how long this silence lasted. Finally, the old envoy broke the silence. The slightly hoarse voice of the old envoy was heard at this time: "It seems that we have all underestimated that Fan." Martial Daoist. The power that the other party displayed in the Great Zhou Imperial City may be just the tip of the iceberg."

No one could refute the old envoy's words, because they knew they could not refute them.

The ironclad facts... were presented in front of them like this. No matter how hard they dared not believe it, they could only believe it.

"Gudong!" A tall envoy of the Great Yan Dynasty swallowed his saliva secretly. He first looked at the gradually disappearing picture above his head, and then looked at the devastated picture in front of him. His tone was full of horror: "How did the Taoist Fan Wu of the Prison Dragon Temple become so powerful? Why was he able to fight against an evil god?"

And the most terrible thing is... the other party actually killed the evil god! And at the last moment of the picture, Taoist Fan Wu was shown to be in an unharmed state!

Yes!

They didn't see Fan Wu injured, because Fan Wu's recovery speed was too fast.

"I thought I had overestimated the other party, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated him!" Some people were not at peace: "Is there any other cultivator in this world who can be the opponent of this Taoist Master Fan Wu?"

"I guess there is no one?" The person next to him responded: "Why would such a person appear in the Great Zhou Dynasty? It would be great if such a person was from our Great Yan Dynasty."

"I'm afraid that such a person may not appear in thousands of years? If our Great Yan Dynasty wants to have a person like Taoist Master Fan Wu, it is estimated that we have to wait for thousands of years!"

"Although I don't want to badmouth my own dynasty, to be honest, I think it is unlikely to last for thousands of years. At most, I have to wait for tens of thousands of years!"

"The focus now should not be on the other party. Why did he come to our Great Yan Dynasty?"

"Hiss! That's right! What is Taoist Master Fan Wu doing in our Great Yan Dynasty?"

"Is it good or bad for such a person to come to our side?"

"Who knows..."

"..."

The uneasy mood gradually spread in everyone's heart. After all, after deeply realizing the power of Fan Wu, they began to panic and worry one by one.

Because in their eyes, Fan Wu is indeed extremely powerful, but Fan Wu is from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

What if the other party came to the Great Yan Dynasty with some malicious intent?

Then what can the Great Yan Dynasty use to stop Fan Wu?

Relying on their two or three big cats and small cats? What a joke!

With such combat power, unless some immortal god in the sky comes down to earth and helps their Great Yan Dynasty.

Otherwise, who can do anything to Taoist Fan Wu?

It is very likely that Taoist Fan Wu has already left the category of human beings, and the other party has reached a realm of a land immortal!

What is missing may be just a conferment!

Suddenly.

I don't know which clever guy made a suggestion at this time: "If the emperor of our Great Yan Dynasty can communicate with the heaven and the underworld, and ask the heaven and the underworld, plus our Great Yan Dynasty...to jointly confer Taoist Fan Wu as the orthodox god of our Great Yan Dynasty, then wouldn't Taoist Fan Wu become one of us?" "After all, he is a Taoist priest. Which Taoist priest doesn't yearn to become a fairy god in the sky? Now there is a human court cooperating with him to help him be conferred as the orthodox god of the heaven. As a Taoist priest, he should not refuse, right?" "Put away your childish ideas!" The old envoy glanced at him and said, "Even if the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty listened to your advice, even if It is our Majesty who can convince the gods in heaven and the Yin Gods in the underworld. "

"But have you ever considered whether that Taoist Master Fan Wu is willing to be canonized as a true god?" The old envoy warned: "If the other party is unwilling, then doing this will only backfire." "Maybe you will offend the other party. If you offend such an existence, I'm afraid no one in the entire Great Yan Dynasty will be able to sleep well!" "And you... the person who made this suggestion will become a sinner in the entire Great Yan Dynasty." "And, it's the kind that will be infamous for thousands of years." "..." The old envoy's words made everyone dare not speak, although they were very puzzled, is there any Taoist who doesn't want to become a god? Even these people, they all want to become a god very much! But considering that Taoist Master Fan Wu may be a little different from them... these people immediately gave up the idea in their hearts. ... At the same time. In a county town unknown to this group of Great Yan envoys. Fan Wu, who gave them an endless shock... was feasting in an inn. The food of the Great Yan Dynasty was indeed different from that of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The food of the Great Zhou Dynasty was generally cooked in a light and delicate way, while the food of the Great Yan Dynasty seemed to be a lot heavier, and not as delicate as that of the Great Zhou Dynasty. But... it also had a unique style. The most important point was that the quantity was large and full! This was very suitable for Fan Wu! He could eat a cow by himself! Fan Wu was close to 2.3 meters tall. Although he was very tall in the Great Yan Dynasty, he was not as conspicuous as in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Because people in the Great Yan Dynasty were generally taller than those in the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the average height of the Great Zhou Dynasty was 1.7 meters. Then the average height of the Great Yan Dynasty was at least 1.8 meters! Everyone I met on the road was very tall, and their skeletons were also unusually large. Anyway, Yun Jiuqing felt that she was like a three-inch dwarf in this place. She felt that there were not many people shorter than her!

Especially when entering this county, all the people she met, as long as they were adults and shorter than her... no more than ten people!

Moreover, all of them are women.

This shocked her!

Not completely shocked.

At least……

Not at the bottom!

Yun Jiuqing felt that if he was the one at the bottom... then in the eyes of the people of the Great Yan Dynasty, would he be considered a dwarf? !

Ah this!

She was secretly beating other people in the two inns, and the people of the Yan Dynasty in the inn were also secretly looking at their table. After all, a foreigner coming to such a remote county is very attractive to these people.

There is no way, the skin color of the two sides is slightly different, and the body shapes of the two sides are also different.

And the most important point.

It’s the accent!

Although the language of each dynasty is actually very different, they mainly speak carefully and slowly, and you can hear clearly what the other party is saying.

But the accent is different. You can tell at first glance that the accent is that of a foreigner.

suddenly!

There was a noise outside the inn, which attracted Yun Jiuqing's attention: "No! It's... it's the county magistrate's tax collection team! Run! The dog-meat magistrate's bastards are here to collect taxes again!"

Such an exclamation came into the inn, and the expressions of everyone in the inn changed.

I saw that their faces were full of panic.

They hurriedly took off their clothes, then poured all the food on the table into their clothes, and tied their clothes into a knot, as if they had packed the food.

While they were busy, they looked ugly and said in panic: "Didn't we just collect the tax once ten days ago? Why did we collect it again?"

"I heard that Magistrate Gougou's son is getting married. This guy must be the one who doesn't want to pay for the wedding out of his own pocket!"

"Damn it! I'll kill this dog official sooner or later!"

"

"You'd better say a few words less. If his thugs come over and they hear what you said, you'll reap the consequences!"

"Quick, quick, pack up all the food, don't waste it!"

“Go, go, go!

"

"..."

They casually dropped a piece of silver or some copper plates on the table, and then left in a hurry.

Those quick movements looked very skillful.

Yun Jiuqing was stunned to see that.

Then she watched helplessly as several waiters inside the inn immediately collected all the silver and copper coins on the table. Then the waiter moved all the good tables and chairs, and pantingly moved some tables and chairs that looked very dilapidated and placed them in the inn.

Then they punctured some of the inn's windows with pieces of paper, making the originally well-decorated inn very dilapidated, as if it hadn't received guests for several years.

Several waiters in the inn turned their attention to Fan Wu and others, and one of them ran over in a hurry.

Then, he said to Fan Wu and others: "You are new to these guests, so you may not know much about them. The magistrate of our county is very hateful. This guy is simply a money addict, and he will do anything to make money!"

"He has increased the taxes in the county by an unknown amount. The frequency of tax collection is also more frequent than the court's regulations. It is almost once every half a month!"

"This time it's even more outrageous. They already collected taxes ten days ago, and now they want to collect taxes again! This is no longer tax collection, it's no different from robbing!"

The waiter said hurriedly: "Guests, you should leave. If... you are caught by the gangsters of the Dog Meat County Magistrate... Even if the gods from the sky come down to earth, you will still have to take away a few taels of silver!"

However, just as the waiter finished speaking...

The door of the inn was kicked directly.

There was a loud bang, and it felt like the door of the inn was about to be kicked to pieces.

then.

Just an evil voice sounded: "Hey! Hurry up and tell your shopkeeper to get out! Today is our tax day in Tieshan County, don't think about evading taxes!

"

Several waiters in the inn turned pale with fright after hearing this sound.

I saw about five or six people walking in from outside the inn, all dressed like wanderers and libertines. None of the clothes on them were in a proper shape, and several people even exposed their chests, revealing their knotted chest muscles and a patch of chest hair on their chest muscles.

They were holding a large cloth bag in their left hands. There seemed to be something inside the bag, which jingled as they walked, like the sound of contact and collision.

Their right hand is just holding a wooden stick, and the other end of the wooden stick is covered with iron sheet.

Similar to a relatively simple mace.

Well, a toothless mace.

"You don't look like a good person." Xing Fengzi was also looking at this group of people. He was the kind of person who would say whatever he wanted. He made such an evaluation.

And the sound of speaking.

Not small!

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