Chapter 959 No Credit
"I know." The imperial concubine whispered.
Zhao Yun couldn't help but frowned, "Why have I never heard the senior talk about it."
"I only knew about it three months ago." The imperial concubine said slowly, "I'm still investigating it."
Zhao Yun understood after hearing this. Calculating the time, he was still trapped in the ancestral land of the corpse clan three months ago. Even if the imperial concubine wanted to talk to him, she had to be able to find him, as long as she didn't deliberately hide it from him.
"Why did they leave?" Zhao Yun asked again.
In fact, he wanted to ask where the Purple-Robed Marquis was at the moment.
The imperial concubine shook her head slightly. God knows what the Purple-Robed Marquis and the high priest are up to. It's possible that they left together, but they covered it up very cleverly, so that they hid it from everyone.
She was not sure whether there was a conspiracy.
But the actions of the Purple-Robed Marquis and Yin Zhou were indeed very abnormal.
"You once said that they are the same person." Zhao Yun said slowly.
The "they" he mentioned... naturally refers to the high priest Yin Zhou and the black jade coffin Yin Zhou.
He had seen it the night when the pass was stolen, and was very surprised. At that time, his cultivation was still shallow, so he could not see the origin of Yin Zhou in the Black Jade Coffin, and the imperial concubine did not tell him clearly. Now that his vision has been raised, it is time to talk to the imperial concubine Yuling about this matter. He really wants to know what secrets Yin Zhou has hidden.
"Have you heard of the single soul body?" The imperial concubine sat down.
Zhao Yun thought about it seriously, and then shook his head gently.
"Single soul body, the full name is single soul dual cultivation body, as the name suggests, two flesh bodies share one soul, and the high priest Yin Zhou and the black jade coffin Yin Zhou together are the so-called single soul body." The imperial concubine explained, "This is the conclusion made by the ancestor. Before that, we didn't know there was another Yin Zhou. Because of a turmoil in the past, we accidentally learned about it, and the ancestor found out that he belonged to the single soul lineage."
Zhao Yun heard it fresh.
The world is really big and there are all kinds of wonders, and there is such a legacy.
In this way, it is not wrong to say that the two Yin Zhous are the same person.
He touched his chin, and his eyes became a little strange.
Single soul and two bodies, whose wife do they marry? If they do that, there will be no problem!
Also, whose grandson is Yin Ming?
The imperial concubine side-glanced at Zhao Yun, and could read this guy's mind. Sometimes, the thoughts of young people are really strange.
Zhao Yun hurriedly put aside his distracting thoughts and hurriedly changed the topic, "Then are the cultivations of this single soul body at the same level?"
"Normally, they are at the same level." The imperial concubine said slowly, "But, the levels of these two Yin Zhou's bodies are seriously unbalanced. Ancestor Hongyuan once sneaked a peek. The one in the black jade coffin is an immortal-level body, at least quasi-immortal level. The reason why he was sealed in the black jade coffin is that the soul and body are not equal. Even if he enters the immortal-level body, he can't use the immortal-level foundation, but he still has the combat power of the Tianwu level."
"One quasi-celestial? One quasi-immortal?" Zhao Yun frowned again.
"It is because of this strangeness that the ancestor asked me to stay in the imperial capital all year round. In addition to guarding the imperial city, a larger part of the reason is to keep an eye on the black jade coffin Yin Zhou." The imperial concubine revealed another secret.
"Since you are worried, why don't you get rid of him?" Zhao Yun asked in confusion, "The royal family should know what Yin Zhou has done over the years. Just picking out a few of them is enough to send him to the guillotine."
"If it were you, would you dare to move?" The imperial concubine said, handing over a letter, even if it was just a letter, it was full of immortals.
Zhao Yun took it and glanced at it roughly.
There were only a few words in the letter, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. If he was right, this letter was written by an immortal, and every word was written with natural aura. With his current quasi-heavenly level of Taoism, he couldn't imitate it.
This is a letter of introduction.
Yin Zhou was originally introduced to Daxia by an immortal.
In this way, many things can be explained. No wonder the Great Xia royal family worships Yin Zhou as the high priest. No wonder Yin Zhou often makes mistakes, but the royal family dares not punish him. Touching Yin Zhou is like slapping the face of that immortal.
"I have seen that immortal." Zhao Yun handed the letter back.
The imperial concubine shook her head, "In the whole Great Xia... only the ancestor Hong Yuan has seen it."
"You have doubted this letter, senior."
"I didn't doubt it at first, but when I learned that there was another Yin Zhou, and it was an immortal-level body, then this matter revealed a sense of weirdness. I even suspected that this letter came from the black jade coffin Yin Zhou. There must be some unknown secrets in coming to Great Xia. Now that he left without saying goodbye, this feeling is even stronger."
"With a quasi-heaven-level soul and a quasi-immortal-level body, could the black jade coffin Yin Zhou be a mysterious spellcaster?" Zhao Yun pondered.
"From this point of view, it is very likely." The imperial concubine took a deep breath, "If it is true..."
"If it is true, then the death of Hong Que of Daxia is closely related to it." Zhao Yun said what the imperial concubine had not finished.
The imperial concubine did not say anything, but the light in her beautiful eyes became much deeper.
Even Zhao Yun thought so, so she was more convinced of a certain possibility.
Hong Que still had a complete body, and a fairy-level body, which proved that she had survived the heavenly tribulation and entered the fairyland. As for why she died, there must be something they did not know about.
And this change is probably related to Yin Zhou in the Black Jade Coffin.
Because the only person who was really present at the time was Yin Zhou, in addition to her, Zi Yi Hou and Hong Yuan. The Yin Zhou who was present at that time might be Yin Zhou in the Black Jade Coffin, but they did not realize it.
Yin Zhou was quite knowledgeable in unorthodox ways, and the ancestor might not be able to see through any of the cover-ups or tricks.
Of course, this is just a guess.
The truth behind the fog of doubt is probably only known by Daxia Hongque.
The palace was frighteningly silent for a while.
The imperial concubine was silent, and Zhao Yun was also silent, both of them were sorting out their thoughts.
Luna glanced sideways for a moment, seeing that these two juniors were not too stupid.
such a pity! Their vision was still too limited. They all overestimated the cultivation level of Daxia Hongque, and underestimated the level of Yin Zhou in the black jade coffin.
Immortals are also divided into levels.
She has a clear vision, and Yin Zhou's cultivation is far higher than that of Hong Que.
However, high-level immortals are suppressed by Qiankun in the mortal world. At first glance... I thought they were quasi-immortals?
Wait! This country is going to be in big trouble.
Just because Hong Yuan can detect single souls does not mean that he understands single souls.
What is so mysterious about this lineage?
Speaking of acting skills, Yin Zhou is also outstanding.
Even Zhao Yun was bluffed around, which shows how deep his knowledge is.
Zhao Yun left.
There are still many things to do, such as finding the Dragon Concubine, such as going to the Southern Region.
Nowadays, the major dynasties cannot be dealt with, but certain families need to be sorted out first, such as the Fire Dragon Clan, the Ge family, and the Gongsun family. None of those who surrounded and killed them during the tribulation will be able to escape.
After leaving the main hall, he cast the earth magic spell again.
After sensing it, Daxia Hongyuan's aura was not found.
According to what he thought, he should still be at the Tianwu battlefield, or on his way back from the battlefield.
According to his opinion, the Tianwu battlefield should be a space.
If possible, he really wanted to take a look and see how the four Heavenly Martial Realm masters in Daxia withstood the siege of the Heavenly Martial Realm from all over the world.
"Yo, are you still alive?"
As soon as he left the palace, he saw a man in black robe approaching.
Taking a closer look, it is the ghost-faced Yama.
The moment he saw Zhao Yun, Ghost Faced Yama breathed a sigh of relief.
The sect master said that if he was asked to be a personal bodyguard, he would protect Zhao Yun thoroughly. If this boy made any mistake, the sect master would chop him with one strike.
Fortunately, this time it was a false alarm.
Beyond the false alarm, there was real shock.
The Holy Son of Tianzong is so awesome! He dared to go to the old nest of the Great Yuan to cause trouble, captured the Emperor of the Great Yuan alive, destroyed a Great Yuan Tianwu, even the Imperial Capital and the Dragon Protecting Sect were overthrown, he almost wiped out all the senior officials of the Great Yuan! Such a brilliant achievement was beyond the reach of the Immortal Demon Lord at the same time.
Therefore, the sect leader has found a good ally.
So, even if he doesn’t seem to be a bodyguard, this person needs his protection?
"Where is your sect leader?" Zhao Yun handed over a bottle of wine.
"I'm also looking for it." Ghost Faced Yama casually took the wine bottle.
"How many Tianzi-level killers do you have, Rashomon?"
"A lot." Ghost Faced Yama's answer was very vague, and he told Zhao Yun implicitly that this was highly confidential and there was no comment.
"I'll take care of everything for a sky-level killer. Come with me to the Southern Territory." Zhao Yun said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Ghost Faced Yama's eyebrows were raised high, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yun. He copied Dayuan's hometown. He is wealthy and wealthy. Looking at the world, Zhao Yun is the first one who dares to say this.
You know, it’s very expensive to hire a Rashomon-level assassin, so let’s talk about him! Even with tens of millions, he may not be willing to go.
"Are you sure it's all inclusive?" Ghost Faced Yama said leisurely.
"Do you think I'm kidding?" Zhao Yun glanced at him.
"It's easy to say, take the money!" Ghost Faced Yama didn't waste any time and simply extended his hand.
"Does it fit?"
"Inappropriate."
Ghost Faced Yama then thought about it and realized that it was indeed inappropriate to reach out.
A top-level killer has it all, and with just one hand, he definitely can't handle that much money.
Ever since, he picked up a sack.
Even a single banknote can fill a sack.
"Let's keep the account first, and I'll give it to Luoxia later." Zhao Yun said earnestly.
"One yard equals one yard, no credit allowed."
Ghost Faced Yama put away the sack, held up his hands, and looked at Zhao Yun with a look that was as slanted as possible. This is the first time I have hired a killer with a credit card. Aren't you afraid that after the killers complete their mission, they will take you with them? go?
To sum up, the Holy Son of Tianzong is indeed a breath of fresh air.
But then again, he was still surprised.
The owner of the door actually told this guy his name, one was Luoxia, and the one he called was kind.
He was very curious about what kind of agreement his family leader and Zhao Yun had made in private.
"Is there any news about Daxia Dragon Concubine?" Zhao Yun asked again.
"No news." Ghost-faced Yama shrugged, "It seems like the world has disappeared."
Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, his eyes were full of worry, and he had a very ominous premonition.
While talking, the two of them had already left the imperial capital.
The roc spreads its wings and flies high, heading straight to the southern region.
"I'm counting on my fingers, the Southern Region is going to be lively again."
Ghost-faced Yama was still clasping his hands, sighing and tutting in his heart.
With Zhao Yun's nature of retribution, some grudges could not be reconciled.
Escape from death, how can we not let some people remember it for a long time.
While he was muttering, Zhao Yun took out a war spear, a jet black war spear.
This battle spear was the one that nailed him to the sky that night when he was crossing the tribulation of the divine beast. The person who shot it was a Heavenly Martial Realm. Maybe he was in poor condition that night, maybe it was too dark that night. , maybe the man was hiding it too secretly, he didn't see the honor clearly, and he didn't even catch a breath.
Ghost-faced Yama took the war spear, his nose twitched, and he sniffed it from beginning to end.
To be honest, the aura on this war spear is very obscure and not very easy to find.
It can be seen that the owner of this war spear is of high moral character.
"Where did this war spear come from?" Ghost Faced Yama asked while sniffing.
"I was almost nailed to death by that spear that day." When Zhao Yun said this, he revealed his murderous intent.
He did not disturb the ghost-faced Yama, he only wanted one result.
Ghost-faced Yama was also dedicated, like a pug holding a bone, sniffing it again and again.
Hmm?
For a moment, Zhao Yun frowned suddenly.
He glanced at the darkness in a barely perceptible way, and always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.
But after many perceptions, he could not smell the slightest breath.
"It shouldn't be!" Ghost-faced Yama muttered beside him.
"Have you found out who it is?" Zhao Yun asked with a sidelong glance.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Shangyang Zhenren from the South Region. His lineage rarely sees the world."
"Since he rarely sees the world, how can you recognize his breath?"
"I met him once." Ghost-faced Yama returned the spear, "That old man is not bad, he is decent in dealing with people, and he is a recognized good man by the world. Such an old senior would run to attack you who is seriously injured?"
"You can know a person's face but not his heart."
Zhao Yun spoke slowly, and there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He didn't care about the old senior and the good guy. He almost killed him with a spear. He would settle the account with him.
"I'll take another look."
Seeing Zhao Yun's murderous intent, the ghost-faced Yan** coughed and took the spear again.
This must be recognized clearly. If he smelled it wrong, the misunderstanding would be great. If Zhao Yun went to kill, it would not be as simple as one or two people dying. He was a killer, but he was very professional and could not do evil at will.
He checked several times.
The conclusion was the same.
In addition to Zhao Yun's breath, the spear was also from Shangyang Zhenren.
In other words, on that dark night, Shangyang Zhenren did something that was not very martial. A dignified Tianwu realm, a recognized good man, went to sneak attack a seriously injured junior. If he didn't have the talent to identify breath, he wouldn't dare to believe it.
It's really... you can know a person's face but not his heart.
After collecting his thoughts, he took out a talisman.
It was a high-level communication talisman, which was used to communicate with the Tianzi killer.
Since Zhao Yun wants to take care of everything, let's get him all.
The Sect Master said in the letter that day that when necessary, the top-level killers can be mobilized.
As for the money! Let the Sect Master ask for it later. How can this guy not give it?
Young Master Zhao also took the initiative and picked up a spirit bead from the magic ring and stuffed it into the Ghost Face Yama. This is not an ordinary spirit bead, it was swept from the Yuan Dynasty treasury. People who help like this should be given some benefits.
As for the money! What money... I don't have any money.
"This... How can I be embarrassed." Ghost Face Yama laughed and said, but his hands were very honest. He took it quickly and sniffed it in front of his nose. Hmm... There is a smell of urine.
Considering that he was in a good mood today, he took out the small notebook and wrote it in a flamboyant manner.
Zhao Yun glanced at it again.
He had seen this small notebook several times. Ghost Face Yama would take it out whenever he had something to do.
A top-level killer, still has the habit of writing a diary?
I'll have to borrow it and take a look when I have time.