I'm the one running the game

After taking away the Secret Strategy of Divine Fire and Xuanming Fire, Lu Xingshi did not leave Xiacai immediately, but began to ask people to investigate the situation of the Holy Fire Sect.

He would definitely not go there in person, but let the Xiacai government and local snakes go.

This is already the territory of Yan State, so Lu Xingshi naturally has the final say. With one word, all forces were mobilized to serve him.

[Xuanming Fire]

[Cold +10]

[Chaos +10]

[Control Heart +3]

As a divine weapon, Xuanming Fire is indeed very poor. It has only three attributes, and the highest is only +10. However, because it has not yet fully developed, Lu Xingshi estimates that this thing will not become a real divine weapon for another three to five thousand years.

Of course, if the recovery of heaven and earth intensifies, the growth and development speed of Xuanming Fire will also accelerate.

"My king, all the news about the Holy Fire Sect is here."

Lu Xingshi glanced at the whole box of files, most of which came from the government office.

As for other information, the Holy Fire Sect has been destroyed for too long, and there has been no news in the world.

Fortunately, this area was originally an active area of ​​the Holy Fire Cult, so these can be collected.

"I know, you go down." Lu Xingshi sent the other party away and then began to read it. He read it at a glance.

"What a weird cultist, you deserve to be destroyed."

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Lu Xingshi finished reading it, and then cursed.

Most of the content here is the content of the Holy Fire Cult's fraud, which is to deceive people by saying how awesome they are, and then extort money.

Some were wiped out, and some ran away.

The most recent case happened thirty years ago, and the main offender was also beheaded.

"Fortunately, there are some things..." Lu Xingshi saw a volume of the Holy Fire Cult's sacrifice scene, and the scraps in it seemed to have records of the Mysterious Nether Fire.

"The Holy Fire Cult uses Xuanming Fire to worship their ancestors, and the sacrifices they use are people."

"This is equivalent to using people to worship Xuanming Fire."

"It's a bit roundabout, no wonder Xuanming Fire is so weird." Lu Xingshi complained.

Other people burn paper money to worship their ancestors, but the Holy Fire Cult burns living people to worship their ancestors, and they still use Xuanming Fire to burn them.

Lu Xingshi has tried it before. This thing burns people's minds, so there will be no problems with the body.

After burning, it can be hung up, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

With this utilization rate, it is indeed very efficient.

"Shut up, be honest." Lu Xingshi slapped the Xuanming Fire. After he took this thing away from the secret room, it seemed to have some kind of bewitching effect, which is the source of mental illness.

Then it kept nagging in Lu Xingshi's ear, giving him the feeling that it was not a serious magic weapon, but a bit like a magic weapon.

Any situation may occur in man-made things, not to mention that there are problems with the technology.

Combined with the bloody manufacturing process and the weirdness of the sacrifice, it is inevitable that Lu Xingshi will think in this direction.

After being slapped by Lu Xingshi, Xuanminghuo immediately calmed down.

"You are really calm???" Lu Xingshi was just thinking about venting his anger, but he didn't expect it to really calm down.

Then he looked at this thing seriously, and then his eyes focused.

"Spiritual intelligence..." Lu Xingshi found the difference between Xuanminghuo and normal magic weapons.

The normal operation logic of magic weapons is dominated by fate, that is, those without fate will be rejected, and those who have the blood of the dynasty can use it and exert some power, but no matter which one, it is just a dead thing.

And now, Xuanminghuo understood what he meant.

"Come on, you dodge three long and one short or I will kill you." Lu Xingshi stared at Xuanminghuo.

But this time Xuanminghuo didn't move, and he didn't know whether it was disguised or because of insufficient intelligence.

"Dodge, if you don't dodge, I will hit you." Lu Xingshi changed to a more concise statement.

The next moment, the Xuanming Fire really flashed.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!" Lu Xingshi expressed his shock with three consecutive "fucks".

"What kind of monster did the Former Yan and the Holy Fire Cult create."

A divine weapon with spiritual intelligence, but without the corresponding martial arts inheritance to form the fate of the emperor to restrain it, this is not a divine weapon at all, it is simply a new race.

"Come on, stretch the flame." Lu Xingshi issued another order. In order to avoid that it was just an accident just now, he increased the difficulty.

The Xuanming Fire was very obedient and then stretched itself, but because it was a flame, it could not be stretched much longer.

"Okay, collect!" Lu Xingshi said again.

The flame collapsed at once and continued to sway.

He swallowed his saliva and felt that he had made a big profit.

If a divine weapon with spiritual intelligence can be researched, then the true qi technology can enter the era of artificial intelligence.

The electrical era can be skipped directly, and the use of divine weapons to greatly improve productivity is no longer far away.

Whether in military development or livelihood development, Xuanming Fire can achieve leapfrog development.

The premise is that he has to research it.

But there is also a worry in my heart, that is, Xuanming Fire is a bully, and its own nature is not a good thing, and it even dares to actively affect humans, and its negative nature is too great.

"Take your time, if it doesn't work, just dismantle this thing." Lu Xingshi muttered.

…

"The King of Yan is a hundred times more capable than me." Zhao Lu exhaled a breath of foul air, and his skin had grown out at this time.

It was not because the world had reached the level where he could grow skin, but because he practiced the "Golden Book and Jade Book", which directly enhanced his main "Nine Transformations of Immortality and Undeath", which was equivalent to skill level +1, and his skin just missed this level.

"Who is it? Get out!"

His martial arts intuition was keen to detect that someone was watching him.

"Although my martial arts intuition is much worse due to the restrictions of the world, it is not something that a scoundrel like you can hide from." Zhao Lu finished speaking and immediately attacked a certain position.

Only a semi-illusory figure easily grasped the opponent's attack.

"Dongtian Patriarch?" Zhao Lu retreated violently. Although he could not see clearly which Dongtian Patriarch came because the projection was too blurry, he knew that he was far from being the opponent's opponent.

If a fight really breaks out, even if he kills the projection, he will be seriously injured, which is not worth it at all.

"Zhao Lu, do you want to live?" The projection spoke directly.

"Of course I want to live. What, the ancestor is going to let me live?" Zhao Lu said sarcastically. He did not forget that he was hunted like a dog, but the fault must be his. If he did not deliberately take the disciples of Dongtian to test his skills, he would not be hunted by Dongtian.

But the matter is done, the hatred has been made, and it cannot be mediated.

"I heard that you are working for King Yan. We can make a deal. As long as it is successful, your grievances with Dongtian will be written off." The projection did not care about Zhao Lu's sarcasm.

"Which Dongtian's grievances are you talking about? You are just a projection. How can you represent the forty-six Dongtian ancestors?" Zhao Lu said disdainfully.

He cursed the Dongtian ancestors as old dogs in private, but he certainly did not dare to do so on the surface. Now there is still room for negotiation. If he really curses them out, there will be no room for negotiation.

"Yes, as long as you are at the coronation ceremony of King Yan..." The projection can indeed make a promise. In the eyes of these ancestors, the grudge between Zhao Lu and Dongtian is really nothing.

Zhao Lu is just a rat in the gutter. How can he be in their eyes?

If he had not escaped from the hands of Dongtian ancestors several times, they might not even remember that there is such a person.

"What? You mean King Yan?"

"He saved my life. I respect King Yan very much." Zhao Lu's voice rose three tones.

"I know, add money." The projection said with a chuckle.

"Is this about adding money? You are trying to kill me." Zhao Lu's face became ugly. He really thought that he didn't know how powerful King Yan was, and asked him to make a move at the other party's coronation ceremony. He was afraid that he would not die quickly enough.

"It's hard to say whether your projection can withstand a punch from King Yan."

The projection of the ancestor nodded: "It's true that it can't withstand a punch from King Yan, but it won't affect us killing him."

"So, will you do this deal or not?"

The other party gave the final ultimatum. If Zhao Lu is unwilling, then he can only take action.

"Look at what the ancestor said. You can't be clear about who I, Zhao Lu." Zhao Lu smiled, but the next moment, his whole figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of the projection of the ancestor.

"Of course I don't want to!!!"

Zhao Lu punched him. If he followed Lu Xingshi, he wouldn't die.

But if he really agreed to the deal with the Dongtian ancestor, he didn't know whether Lu Xingshi would die or not, but he would definitely die.

The other party said it lightly, and all the grudges were wiped out, but when the Dongtian disciples continued to hunt him down, where would he go to seek justice?

How could Zhao Lu not know what to choose when he had to exchange his bright future for a verbal promise that was entrusted to Dongtian and could be torn up at will?

At least in Lu Xingshi's camp, he would not die, and Dongtian Patriarch would not dare to attack him at will.

Boom!

He punched the projection's head and defeated it on the spot.

"With the blessing of the Golden Book and Jade Book, my martial arts strength has increased by at least 10%, and this is just the entry level and I haven't been pardoned." Zhao Lu was so excited.

This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful martial arts method.

The projection of the ancestor was also caught off guard, so he was blown up by Zhao Lu, otherwise it would not have been possible to solve it so easily.

A 10% increase in overall strength is a very obvious improvement for ordinary people, not to mention an old monster like Zhao Lu.

"If I have a second-rank official body and amnesty, I will not be afraid of Dongtian Patriarch in my prime." Zhao Lu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. At this time, he also saw the potential of Yan State, so he planned to hold on to his thighs.

He will naturally follow whoever brings him greater benefits. Not only can Dongtian not bring him any benefits, but he is also hunting him down. He was a fool to follow him.