However, he soon came back to his senses and hurriedly received the order: "The last general will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations!" ”

Lu Zihong nodded, handed over the appointment decree that had just been written to Wei Chigong, and said, "If you go over with my holy decree, they will obey you." ”

"Yes!"

Wei Chi bowed down to receive the order.

"In addition, before going to the Poison Wind Plain, you go back to the royal capital first, and take the eldest grandson Wuji to the Poison Wind Plain together, he is the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry Division, and is responsible for logistics scheduling."

Lu Zihong said: "I have already asked Jinyiwei to give the eldest grandson Wuji an order. ”

In history, Wei Chigong had great shortcomings in his personality, and he was proud of his achievements, and the most famous thing was to beat Li Shimin's cousin Li Daozong at Li Shimin's banquet, and he was also more impulsive.

arranged for the eldest grandson Wuji to be together, and handed over the power of logistics scheduling to the eldest grandson Wuji, naturally so that the eldest grandson Wuji would restrain him, lest Wei Chigong do anything radical.

"The last general commands."

Wei Chigong received the order, and then immediately set off back to Northern Qin City at the signal of Lu Zihong.

After Wei Chigong left, Lu Zihong asked Jinyi Wei to bring Mu Qingji, who was seriously injured and broke his leg.

"Gollum."

In the study, Mu Qingji, who had a broken leg, watched Lu Zihong swallow his saliva, barely squeezed out a smile on his pale face, and said, "Mu ...... Mu Qingji ...... I have seen His Majesty the Monarch of the Northern Qin Kingdom. ”

Lu Zihong looked at him indifferently and asked coldly: "Do you want to live, or do you want to die?" ”

"I want to live, I want to live!"

Mu Qingji nodded hurriedly.

The longer a person lives, the more he wants to live.

Especially a martial artist like him who still has more than a hundred years to live and has only half a foot in the late stage of the Dan Realm, he doesn't want to die.

Because as long as you step into the late stage of the Dan Realm, your lifespan will increase by nearly a hundred years, and at that time, you may have the opportunity to impact the Broken Dan Ruins Realm, so as to live for a thousand years.

Therefore, he did not have the consciousness of dying for the Black Wood Spirit Clan in his heart at all.

Regarding Mu Qingji's answer, although Lu Zihong was not surprised, he was also a little speechless.

The powerhouses of the Black Wood Spirit Clan he faced almost all chose to beg for mercy before they died.

Don't they have the slightest sense of their own race to die?

But it's a good thing for me.

Lu Zihong asked, "Can the Soul Forbidden Technique Heaven-level Top-grade Array Mage in your head be resolved?" ”

He still wanted to know the plans of the Black Wood Spirit Clan for the Northern Qin Kingdom.

"This ......" Mu Qingji's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, according to my understanding of the Black Wood Spirit Clan and the Ancestor, the only soul forbidden technique that can be detected by the mid-Dan Realm martial artists can only be the forbidden technique recorded in the Black Wood Divine Decision - Ghost Blood Kill!" ”

"This forbidden technique is very special, there is no rank, but there are many restrictions, and the biggest restriction is that except for the martial artist who arranges the forbidden technique, it is impossible for others to solve it."

"Isn't it possible to get rid of it?" Lu Zihong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I want to try." ”

"This ......"

Mu Qingji looked hesitant, the ghost blood killing was arranged in his soul sea, if Lu Zihong wanted to try, then he had to open the soul sea and let Lu Zihong's soul power enter, and with his current state, when Lu Zihong wanted to kill him, he would not have the ability to resist at all.

"Do you think you have the right to refuse?" Looking at Mu Qingji, who looked hesitant, Lu Zihong opened his mouth with a smile.

Mu Qingji's expression changed greatly, and he also reacted suddenly.

Oh, yes!

Now he is no longer the high-ranking roving divine envoy of the Black Wood Spirit Clan, but a prisoner of the ranks.

How can the prisoners have the right to resist?

In desperation, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Listen to what Your Majesty has to say." ”

"Good!"

Lu Zihong directly urged the soul power to pour into Mu Qingji's mind.

Mu Qingji didn't dare to resist, hurriedly opened the soul sea, and entered the soul sea with Lu Zihong's soul power.

Soon, Lu Zihong found a forbidden place in Mu Qingji's Soul Sea.

Just looking at this place, he frowned slightly.

The scope of the ban is not large, but there are dark blood lines on it.

These dark blood-colored lines are the Ghost Blood Killing Forbidden Technique.

There was another aura on it, obviously from the ancestor of the Black Wood Spirit Clan.

And the dark blood-colored lines formed by the Ghost Blood Killing Forbidden Technique are closely linked to the forbidden mass of soul power, and if you want to crack it, you must use your soul power to forcibly break through this dark blood-colored pattern.

But in order to do this, the soul power of the cracker must not be lower than that of the forbidden art arranger.

Although Lu Zihong's soul power has been greatly improved after becoming a heaven-level high-grade array mage, the ancestor of the Black Wood Spirit Clan is a martial artist who has broken the pill and returned to the ruin realm, which is not comparable to him.

"It's a pity."

Lu Zihong could only give up.

Now his soul power is not enough, even if he forcibly breaks the ban and destroys Mu Qingji's soul sea, he will not be able to crack the ghost blood killing, and naturally it will be impossible to get the information that he has been banned.

Rather than let Mu Qingji die in vain, it is better to get the other top secrets of the Black Wood Spirit Clan from his mouth.

Shaking his head slightly, Lu Zihong withdrew his soul power.

Mu Qingji felt a long sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Lu Zihong would forcibly break the ban just now, then he would really die.

"Tell me, where is the headquarters of the Black Wood Spirit Clan and the Bloodcoat Building?" At this time, Lu Zihong asked.

Lu Zihong is not a passive person, he is more willing to take the initiative if his strength allows.

But no matter how proactive, you first have to have the right place to do it.

And even if the traitor Mu Ganggong he arranged in the Bloody Clothes Building was a martial artist at the peak of the late stage of the Innate Cave Void Realm, he still didn't know where the headquarters of the Black Wood Spirit Clan and the Bloody Clothes Building were, and only knew where a few branches were, and their tasks were received in the branches.

Therefore, he can only put his hope on Mu Qingji now.

"Back to Your Majesty, the headquarters of the Black Wood Spirit Clan is deep in the Netherworld Mountains at the junction of the Cangsu Domain and the Southern Wei Domain in Beizhou, and the headquarters of the Bloody Clothes Building is located in the Langjing Temple in the Eastern County of the Jiaoyan Dynasty in the Cangsu Domain." Mu Qingji was afraid of death, so he hurriedly replied.

"Langjing Temple? Buddhist temples? Lu Zihong looked slightly surprised.

"It is a temple, and it is also one of the seven Buddhist temples of the Jiaoyan Dynasty, known as the name of the righteous path of Buddhism." Mu Qingji said: "But more than five hundred years ago, this Langjing Temple had already secretly taken refuge in the Bloody Clothes Building, and Mu Shengkui, the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building, placed his headquarters in the Langjing Temple with the truth that the lamp was dark. ”

"Hehe, this Mu Shengkui is a smart person."

Lu Zihong smiled faintly and said: "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the righteous path of the dignified Buddhism would become a place to hide dirt and dirt, but you are quite good at arranging it." ”

Mu Qingji laughed twice, not daring to say more.

Lu Zihong glanced at him, threw out two blank jade tubes to Mu Qingji, and said, "Draw the location of the headquarters of the Black Wood Spirit Clan and the headquarters of the Blood Cloak Building for me." ”

Mu Qingji didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly painted on the jade tube.

When Lu Zihong saw it, he said lightly: "You'd better think clearly before painting, I also have some spies in the Cangsu Domain and the Nanwei Domain, if they find out that there is a problem with the location where you painted, then don't blame me for cutting you with a thousand knives!" ”

Mu Qingji laughed dryly, hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare", and then continued to paint.

But Lu Zihong can obviously feel that this old thing is much more serious now.