Huang Laojun's earthly oracle?

Why did this person come, could he be so impatient to send him to death?

But how am I going to kill him now?

Zhong Heng was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation, there are many ways, but which one is the most suitable?

However, before killing him, it seems that you can also get some wool first?

Contacting this earthly envoy from Anyang, the capital of the human race, was actually one of the purposes of his descent this time.

Yang Tie naturally didn't know that this guest of his own family was already planning to kill the most honorable person in Jinyang now, and he also sensed the arrival of Huang Laojun's earthly divine envoy, and hurriedly stood up and greeted the two people outside the door.

"There are quite a lot of people. The yellow-robed middle-aged man's eyes looked around at everyone, then at the golden shortbread and autumn god wine on the table, and finally stopped at Yang Tie's body, and said with a smile: "Do you mind if there are two more of us?"

"Of course, it is my honor for the High Priest to come to me. Yang Tie hurriedly saluted respectfully, and introduced this yellow-robed middle-aged man and the giant-like great witch beside him to Zhong Heng and the others.

The earthly envoy of the central god Huang Laojun is named Hou Zhao, and this time he came to Jinyang Kingdom at the request of the new king's uncle to bless the new king who has ascended the throne.

The giant witch around Hou Zhao is named Tu Cheng, who is the sixth-order great witch of the Tai Sui Hall in Anyang, the capital of the human race, the elder brother of the previous Tai Sui Temple Holy Maiden, and the uncle of the new king of Jinyang Kingdom.

Yang Tie respectfully welcomed the two of them to their seats.

At the same time, Zhong Heng and Shi Suying also briefly introduced the situation on their side.

"The skin is crispy on the outside and sweet on the inside, this golden shortbread is very level. Hou Zhao leisurely broke open a piece of golden shortbread and put it in the air to taste, seemed quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are such golden shortbreads outside Anyang, which is rare." ”

His attitude and tone were very relaxed, but everyone could clearly feel the oppression of the atmosphere, especially when there was a giant-like witch sitting next to him, which made people feel even more dull.

"The high priest praised, I am old, and I like to ponder some crafts, and the golden shortbread is one of them. Yang Tie laughed, very modest, he didn't dare to say anything, said a lot of mistakes, in case he offended the person in front of him, but it was a big deal.

"No, no, no, your cake is very well done, and the wine is very fragrant. Hou Zhao took a sip of the Autumn God Wine and praised it again, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhong Heng and said with a smile: "I saw it before, you shocked the twelve great witches of the Jinyang Kingdom with one sentence, and your divine soul is relatively strong, right." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, Shi Suying, Lu Qiqi and the others all looked at Zhong Heng suspiciously, and Yang Tie also looked surprised, not quite knowing why the Venerable Huang Laojun Divine Envoy suddenly paid attention to a Qi Refiner with a heavy law.

"The eyes of the Great Priest are like torches, you can see clearly that I am hiding this point, my divine soul cultivation has indeed been threefold. Zhong Heng smiled and calmly admitted his hidden situation.

"Nice young man. Hou Zhao bowed slightly, as if he was quite satisfied with this answer, and then he handed the other half of the golden shortbread in his hand to Zhong Heng, and said with a smile: "Eat." ”

The high priest actually broke gold shortbread for him himself!?

Such a small Faxiang Heavy Qi Refiner, the High Priest actually broke gold shortbread for him with his own hands!?

Even if the divine soul is strong, it is only the third phase of the law!

What's going on!?

Could it be that this Zhong Heng is a descendant of a certain big man in Anyang, but if so, how could he enter the Daomen?

Yang Tie was stupid on the spot when he saw this scene, shocked to the extreme, the thoughts in his mind were flying, and one question after another flashed, constantly guessing Zhong Heng's true identity.

Shi Suying, Lu Qiqi and others were also a little confused.

They didn't know much about Zhong Heng, and they knew very well that he hadn't gone down the mountain for five hundred years, and the tribe he was born from had long been destroyed, so it was impossible for him to have anything to do with the human world.

What's going on with this Huang Laojun's divine envoy, is it really just a simple appreciation?

Everyone around me was so shocked.

Zhong Heng, as the party concerned, couldn't be too calm in his expression, so he made a flattered look and took the golden shortbread.

And the moment he touched this piece of golden shortbread, he felt an extremely hidden force surging down the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to go to every corner of his body, and to check his whole person clearly.

This probing power was discovered when he watched Hou Zhao break open the golden shortbread.

However, with Zhong Heng's ability, no matter how this earthly divine envoy checked, he could only get a result like "poor qualifications, damaged foundation, and the same law".

There was no difference from what he had previously learned.

Hou Zhao didn't find anything at all.

However, Zhong Heng was different, while he was taking the golden shortbread, he also took another thing together.

Something that was very important to Hou Zhao, but he himself couldn't perceive it at all.

"Thank you, High Priest!" Zhong Heng sincerely thanked Hou Zhao, and at the same time pretended to be honored, and ate the half of the golden shortbread.

At this time, the monocle in his right eye reflected a ray of sunlight.

Get shiny.

Hou Zhao nodded calmly, watching Zhong Heng eat the golden shortbread, but he felt a little puzzled in his heart, and said secretly: "There is nothing abnormal on this kid's body, strange." ”

After that, Hou Zhao never spoke again, as if he was thinking about something.

Tu Cheng beside him has also been silent.

This "reception banquet" was spent in an atmosphere of extreme silence.

Zhong Heng was not interested in talking.

While others didn't dare to speak at all, for fear of making Hou Zhao unhappy and causing trouble.

Yang Tie felt bitter and sour in his heart.

Originally, he planned to say a few more words to Shi Suying at this "reception banquet", but now he has no chance at all.

I don't have any big expectations, I just want to talk to her, even if it's just to listen to her voice, why is it like this?

It's too hard.

After the "Reception Banquet" was over, Hou Zhao left with Tu Cheng, and he didn't talk much the whole time, as if they really came here just to eat such a meal.

This made Shi Suying and others very puzzled.

Could it be that this earthly divine envoy is usually too idle to find trouble?

But they didn't take it to heart, anyway, a big man like Hou Zhao has nothing to do with them, so they don't have to care too much.

Only Zhong Heng's eyes flickered, and he looked in the direction where Showa Tucheng left, and straightened the monocle in his right eye.

It showed information that only he could see.

"Cultivation: None, God gives the true immortal level.

"Soul: Infected by the divine power of the earth, the soul is tenacious, the strength is increased, and the true spirit of self may be lost at any time, and there are traces of memory in the near future.

"Flesh: Infected by the divine power of the earth, the life is extended and the strength is increased.

"Fate: Connected to the Tuxing Avenue, if tampered with, it will alarm the innate Divine Huang Laojun.

"Reincarnation: There is no reincarnation mechanism in this era. ”

Compile memory traces.

This means that Hou Zhao's recent memories or certain thoughts have been modified by a certain being.

This strange visit and inspection just now may have been caused by this reason.

"But who would do that?" Zhong Heng muttered in his heart: "Hou Zhao is Huang Laojun's earthly divine envoy, and his soul is protected by the divine power given by the innate divine, and it is not easy to compile his memory.

"At the very least, it would take an immortal or a god to do it, and even that might not be enough. But what's the point of checking me, I'm just an ordinary Three Mountains Sect Qi Refiner, how can I attract attention, what's wrong?

"What happened after going down the mountain this time, it was strange everywhere, first the earth god envoy of the wood god Jumang asked the demon cultivator to seize the great witch of the secret witch hall, attacked us and blamed the Jinyang Kingdom, and then it was Huang Laojun's earth god envoy who came to check and test me.

"Originally, I thought it was just a battle between the Golden God and the Wood God Jumang, but now it seems that it is not just like this? But what does this have to do with me, why do you want to find me and let me cultivate with peace of mind?

"Do you want to ...... Kill them all?"