The palace was in shambles, and the lord led the way, and the rest of the people, including the nobles, followed behind and walked towards the worship hall.

The worship hall has nothing but the tablet, so it can be regarded as the cleanest and most tidy place in the entire palace.

"Tomorrow there will be a messenger descending the Holy Mountain, has this happened before?" asked Su Heng.

The lord shook his head, "In historical records, this is the first time, and it was only five years ago that after that person entered the holy mountain, he had the opportunity to pray this time!"

"It has something to do with the Imperial Mandala!" Su Heng nodded, "So it is very likely that the person who will go down to the Holy Mountain tomorrow will be that person......"

The crowd came to a stop behind the square outside the worship hall.

Tomorrow, Su Heng will start giving birth to black and white mandalas here!

"Take you over to recognize the way, and bring the demon blood grass over early tomorrow morning. Su Heng said to the trembling nobles, "You can't run away, so you'd better come over obediently!"

Those nobles were like being amnesty, and they were running back one by one, wishing they had a few more feet and ran faster.

Shi Tuo and Bai Muchang walked over, "Master Su, if that person goes down the mountain tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be a little dangerous!" As soon as they heard that it was very likely that person was going down the mountain, they couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, their fate had long been firmly tied to Su Heng, Su Heng was born, they could live, and if Su Heng died, they would definitely die in front, so they couldn't help but be careless.

"What is the situation of that man, you can tell me first. Su Heng found a futon to sit on.

"That person's name is Wu Yun, and he was the strongest of our gang back then, a master of the zodiac, but it should be a pseudo-immortal ......," Shi Tuo said cautiously.

"Pseudo-Immortal Dao, then this person shouldn't be very dangerous. Su Heng was thoughtful.

"I'm afraid that he is very likely to become the messenger of the Holy Mountain now, which shows that there is indeed a strange place in the Holy Mountain, either there are people in the Holy Mountain who rule the Tusheng Kingdom in the name of the Holy Mountain, or the Holy Mountain itself has a spirit and has chosen Wu Yun to be its messenger, either of these two situations is an extremely terrifying thing!"

Su Heng nodded, he understood what Shi Tuo and Bai Mu Chang meant, the holy mountain was just a mountain in the eyes of everyone, it could connect to the Heavenly Gate, it was a holy place, but now he suddenly knew that the holy mountain had spirits, which was a bit terrifying.

"Even if the Wu Yun you said has become the envoy of the Holy Mountain, his strength cultivation should still be within the controllable range, I will pay attention, you go and prepare again, there is a high probability that there will be other changes tomorrow. Su Heng instructed Shi Tuo and the nine people to prepare again.

The country lord was still beside him, and he was also a little worried, "Lord Su, it is very likely that tomorrow will decide the future of the Tusheng Kingdom, and I hope you will keep your promise." ”

"This is natural, you also go and prepare some demon blood grass, if you want to maintain the rapid growth of the royal mandala, your consumption will be very large. ”

The young lord of the country has also left, he still has a secret treasury, there is enough demon blood grass, and he hopes to survive tomorrow, the day when the fate of the kingdom is decided!

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Su Heng closed his eyes, in the empty square, he was the only one sitting cross-legged on the futon, the black and white mandala in front of him was shaking his body demonically, and the two flower touches broke free of the dead knot at some point, and it seemed that they should have taken the initiative to break a small part.

Hua Touch was unwilling to be lonely and wrapped around Su Heng's arm, but was torn off by Su Heng again.

"Be honest!" Su Heng re-tied the flower to a dead knot.

This is indeed the first time in the country, someone will treat the mandala like this, everyone is afraid that the mandala will be raised to death, and they will die when the time comes, but Su Heng's black and white mandala is extremely strong, Su Heng only feeds a small drop of blood every time, it can survive strongly.

Flower Touch felt very aggrieved, so it twisted its body desperately, but this dead knot was very close to the flower stem, so it could only twist the very end of Flower Touch.

"Why aren't you honest?" Su Heng frowned, and tied the flower touch with a dead knot from beginning to end! This mandala is indeed very weird, as if it has life, and can think independently.

Flower touch is even more desperate, it just wants to grow, it's instinct, but why is it being abused like this?

But it is still very strong, it feels that as a royal mandala, it must be dignified, and it must be able to persevere, otherwise why should it become the most powerful mandala?

"Su Heng!"

Su Heng was still observing the black and white mandala, and Su Wuchang's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Are you awake?" asked Su Heng.

"I was awake when the mandala above your head bloomed. Su Wuchang said, "There is something wrong with this mandala of yours, be careful, don't lose this body of mine!"

"I naturally knew there was a problem. Su Heng felt that the twisting of the flower touch looked very much like an earthworm, so he wrapped the flower touch around the flower stem and tied a dead knot.

"Mandala can control people's souls, do you know?" Su Wuchang's words made Su Heng's movements pause.

"See for yourself!"

Su Heng closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense returned to the Purple Mansion, only to see that under the True Yuan Sea, beside Su Wuchang, a soul was struggling hard, and kept letting out a heart-piercing roar, which was very painful.

"When your mandala bloomed, the spiritual consciousness suddenly left the soul, and one of the mandala's roots burrowed into the purple mansion, wanting to control your soul, and I replaced your soul with a soul. Su Wuchang threw this soul back into the depths of the soul sea.

Su Heng's face sank like water, he always thought that he was in control of everything, but he didn't expect that it was Su Wuchang who saved his life!

"What do you want?"

Su Wuchang said with a smile, "It's really effortless to talk to smart people! If you want to kill someone next, your soul will divide half of me, in the last battle of Cheqiu Kingdom, my consumption was too great, and I need to replenish it!"

"You have exposed your weakness, so you are not afraid that I will kill you now?" Su Heng squinted.

"If you wanted to kill me, I'm afraid you'd have done it a long time ago. Su Wuchang laughed, "But don't forget, you and I are one, and the reason why you didn't kill me now is because of my Netherworld Black Flame, isn't it?"

"The Red Dust Karmic Fire can only burn the soul and turn it into your true qi, but the Netherworld Black Flame can detain the soul, which is the most suitable for you now!" Su Wuchang's dark eyes seemed to see through Su Heng's heart, "You want strength, you urgently need strength, but you know that no matter how hard you try, you can't reach an extremely high level in a short time, and the current killing is just a small fight, you need other help!"

"Tell me about it. The killing intent in Su Heng's heart began to boil.

"For example, my Rakshasa Army! You only need to keep killing to quickly improve your strength, as long as you have 10,000 Rakshasa Army, your goal can be achieved!" Su Wuchang sat on top of the black Jiao and looked at Su Heng.

"Why should I be in the Rakshasa Army?"

"For Beiji!Even if there is still half a year, but you know that even if you are given three or five years, it will be difficult for you to become a land immortal, you know that as long as the three thousand veterans of the Beiji Liberation Battalion leave Beiji, they will definitely die, you want to change their fate, you want to save these three thousand veterans!" Su Wuchang smiled confidently, "With 10,000 Rakshasa troops, even in the face of the armies of the two major dynasties, you have a chance to fight for them to survive!"

"I can help you, and I can even create a Rakshasa army for you that belongs only to you, but you must promise me one condition!" Su Wuchang said.

"On what terms?"

"In the future, I want half of all the souls!"

"Deal!" Su Heng was expressionless, took a deep look at Su Wuchang, and then left the Purple Mansion.

In the sea of souls, Su Wuchang sneered, but when Su Heng left, he suddenly became angry, "Su Heng, you brute, you really want to kill me, you slut!"