Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

"Huangtian Sect?"

The village head recalled carefully: "In the past, a group of Taoists with yellow flags came to our place. When they came, they said something like believing in Huangtian. But they didn't stay here for very long, and no one took it seriously later."

"What's wrong, Mr. Shen, why are you asking this suddenly?"

Shen Qing said: "Nothing. I have seen the logo of Huangtian Sect in your village, and I am just curious."

The strength displayed by Huangtian Taoist when attacking Kyoto impressed Shen Qing. He never thought that the unremarkable Huangtian Sect was so powerful.

Huangfu Rou had mentioned to him before that the rise of Huangtian Sect and its development to the present day was because they had obtained the inheritance of a certain ancient sect.

They have the means to discover and collect spiritual essence, and they attack various cities mostly for spiritual essence.

Taiping County before was also for this reason.

If he remembered correctly, the city of Jinzhou had been conquered by Huangtian Sect.

Perhaps the Huangtianjiao symbol that appeared in Shangao Village is related to this matter, so I want to ask.

However, the village head of Shangao Village is just a farmer with a little knowledge in the village, and his cognition is limited.

He can hardly understand the reasons behind this, so there is no need to explain it to him in detail.

Shen Qing pondered for a while, and then asked: "When the group of Taoists appeared, did you say that there were any strange phenomena?"

"Really." The village head was shocked and said: "About half a month before they came to our side, a star suddenly fell from the sky one night. I happened to encounter it when I got up at night, and I felt that the earth was shaking."

Shen Qing's mind condensed when he heard this. It was undoubtedly the spiritual essence from the sky!

The Huangtianjiao came for the spiritual essence from outside the domain.

"Since that day, have there been more demons in Yongzhou?"

The village head was slightly stunned.

He obviously did not associate this matter with demons.

After Shen Qing mentioned this, he found that it was true.

All the demons happened after that day, and they had never been heard of in the past.

He said with uncertainty: "Mr. Shen, are you saying that the appearance of demons is related to this strange phenomenon?"

Shen Qing did not comment.

The head of the village looked down at the ground, puffing on his cigarette, and seemed to be worried.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask. Apart from your place, where else are there traces of demons nearby?"

The head of the village sighed and said helplessly: "There are many. I heard that many demons have settled near Jinzhou City, but those demons are not public, and many people in Jinzhou City don't know. The situation here is relatively good. At least they only eat small ones. Other places do not refuse big or small, and the whole village eats them."

After hearing this, Shen Qing was speechless.

This is really a damn world.

As he was talking, Shen Qing suddenly felt a little strange in the treasure bag. It was Shen Xiaohu.

Recently, he had contacted Shen Xiaohu through the psychic mirror to learn about the situation of Huangtian Sect, but every time he contacted Shen Xiaohu, he fell into the sea and there was no news.

He thought that Shen Xiaohu had met with an accident, but now it seems that this is not the case. Xiaohu is still alive.

Shen Qing took out the spiritual mirror from the treasure bag, and saw the text sent by Shen Xiaohu on it.

"The Taoist master is dead!"

What?

Taoist master Huang Tian is dead?

Shen Qing was shocked when he saw this text. The various divine appearances of Taoist master Huang Tian in the past kept appearing in his mind.

It was hard for him to imagine that such an existence who could compete with the martial artist in the unity realm would die just like that.

Shen Qing asked: "Did Ji Zikong chase him?"

"No, it was a real monster from outside the domain, which is extremely terrifying."

Real monster from outside the domain?

Shen Qing heard about it for the first time and was very puzzled. He asked: "How are you?"

"Our brothers and sisters in the sect are in the holy land. They will not die for a while, but no one knows what will happen in the future."

Shen Qing put down the spiritual mirror and his face became more and more solemn.

The world was already chaotic enough, and now there is a real monster from outside the domain.

It is really hard to predict what will happen in the future.

Shen Qing's mind moved, and he suddenly thought of something. He asked: "Did your Huangtian Sect get a lot of spiritual essence?"

"Yes."

"Are they all there?"

"There are still some left."

"Did you also get the inheritance of an ancient force?"

"Our holy mountain is the gate of the ancient force."

Shen Qing suddenly had an idea in his mind and asked: "I want to join your holy sect, what do you think, Xiaohu?"

On the other side of the spiritual mirror, Shen Xiaohu saw this text and thought he had read it wrong.

He never thought that Brother Qingzi, who had become a messenger, would join their Huangtian Sect one day.

Now that the court of the Great Zhou is completely paralyzed, their Huangtian Sect is actually not much better, in a half-dead state.

It is not a wise move to join their Huangtian Sect now.

Shen Xiaohu asked through the spiritual mirror: "Brother Qingzi, what are you doing..."

"I am attracted by the foundation of your Huangtian Sect." Shen Qing said bluntly: "I want to use your holy land foundation to improve my cultivation."

Generally speaking, the life span of Lingxu Realm is 300 years, and the life span of Yuanshen Realm is 500 years. A martial artist like him has plenty of time to improve his cultivation.

However, Shen Qing felt that five hundred years was too long. Now the world was in turmoil, and improving strength as soon as possible was the main thing. To improve strength as soon as possible, resources were indispensable.

The Huangtian Sect, which had lost its leader Huang Tian, ​​was a good choice.

For some reason, Shen Xiaohu, who was in the Huangtian Holy Mountain, read Shen Qing's words, and at this moment, his mind suddenly emerged with what Qu Shuai had said to him.

For most of the followers of the Huangtian Sect, the reason they rebelled against the Ji family court was to grab money and women and pursue immortality.

His brother Qingzi really coincided with the "true meaning" of the Huangtian Sect.

Shen Qing saw that Shen Xiaohu had not replied, and he said, "Since you have decided to join our Holy Sect, I just have a prophecy for the elders of the Huangtian Sect. You can convey it for me."

"What prophecy?"

Shen Qing raised the corner of his mouth and wrote: "The blue sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established. In the year of Jiazi, the world will be auspicious!"

Boom!

Shen Xiaohu, who was at the other end of the spiritual mirror, didn't know why his mind went blank after seeing the twelve-word prophecy.

He had been in Huangtian Sect for many years and knew the weight of these twelve words.

Shen Xiaohu replied directly: "Come quickly!"

Looking at the two words on the spiritual mirror, Shen Qing smiled. The world is full of people coming and going for profit.

He knew that his joining Huangtian Sect was a success.

Shen Qing put away the spiritual realm and muttered to himself: "Come on, Huangtian Sect! Let me see what your foundation is. Can you help me unite!" (End of this chapter)