"Come back!" Zhang Chen took the Blood God Son back into his body, and checked the items dropped by the two.
Blood storage bags, blood storage bottles, animal breeding bags, and storage bags are all standard items of the Blood God Sect.
There is a large amount of demon blood in the blood storage bag, one of the blood storage bottles contains blood essence, about two hundred bowls, and the animal breeding bag is empty.
In the storage bag, there is a low-grade magic weapon, three hundred spirit stones, and several bottles of elixir.
The harvest was not bad, Zhang Chen put away all the items with satisfaction, and continued to Shanyue Kingdom.
Two days later, a **** light fell from a hill a hundred miles away from Shanyue Kingdom.
It was Zhang Chen.
There are people from the Silver Moon Sect in Shanyue, and they will definitely guard against those from the Blood God Sect.
Being cautious, he didn't rush into Shanyue Kingdom directly, but prepared to hide and figure out the current situation of Shanyue Kingdom.
If the Golden Core of Silver Moon Sect was in charge, he would immediately turn around and run away without saying a word.
Zhang Chen took off the blood **** sect's personal costume and put on a Taoist robe.
Just changing clothes is not enough, he also exudes a strong smell of blood that belongs to the Blood God Sect.
For this, Zhang Chen had already prepared for it. A year ago, he changed to a spell that conceals the breath.
This spell is called "Geyuan Yin Magic Art", which can attach a layer of mana to the body surface to prevent one's breath and cultivation from leaking out.
With the operation of the Geyuan Yinmo Art, the **** smell on Zhang Chen's body disappeared, and it was difficult for others to detect his cultivation level without using other spells.
Zhang Chen at this time, if one ignores his handsome appearance, he looks like an ordinary person.
Before that, he bought a copy of "Flying Feather Soaring Art" in Fangshi, but it can be used in Shanyue.
"rise!"
A pair of wings seemed to sprout from Zhang Chen's back, soaring into the sky.
Since he had never used the "Flying Feather Soaring Technique" before, he did not dare to fly too fast to avoid mistakes.
Moreover, he did not enter the Shanyue Kingdom from the direction of the Blood God Sect, but took an extra day to go in another direction.
Two days later, Zhang Chen, dressed as a Taoist priest, came to Xingyue City, the capital of Shanyue Kingdom.
As the capital of the country, Xingyue City is naturally very lively.
People come and go on the street, the sound of hawking and talking is endless.
Zhang Chen walked unhurriedly on the street, looking around, admiring the humanistic atmosphere of this world.
And Zhang Chen's handsome face also attracted the fiery eyes of many women.
"Look, that Taoist priest is so handsome!"
"Wow, he's really handsome, but he's a Taoist priest."
Seeing the Taoist robe on Zhang Chen, many women were disappointed and regretful.
A daring woman stepped forward to strike up a conversation: "Little Taoist priest, let's go to my sister's house for a while."
Zhang Chen didn't pay any attention to it, and walked around.
"Is this little Taoist deaf, or does he dislike his ugly appearance?" The woman was furious.
Half an hour later, Zhang Chen arrived outside the palace.
He did not enter the palace, nor did he send out his divine sense to investigate, because under the influence of his spiritual eyes, he saw a formation covering the palace.
'We need to find a way to lure people from the Silver Moon Sect, or sneak into the palace. '
In order for Shanyue Kingdom to make offerings to the Blood God Sect again, all it takes is to threaten the king. If the king doesn't cooperate, then change the king.
But it is necessary to find out first whether there are people from the Silver Moon Sect in the imperial palace, how many people there are, and what state they are in.
If you act rashly, you may be ambushed by Yin Yuezong.
Yang Junchang, an ordinary guard of the palace, left the palace after his shift change in the evening and walked to his home.
When he walked to a remote alley, a shadow shrouded it, as if there was something above.
Just as Yang Junchang was about to look up, his eyes darkened and he passed out.
"No, I seem to have been attacked!"
Yang Junchang opened his eyes abruptly, and found himself in an unfamiliar environment with his limbs bound.
"woke up?"
A flat and indifferent voice came. Yang Junchang looked up and found that it was a handsome young Taoist priest.
"Who are you? Why kidnap me?"
"If you want to live, I will ask you to answer."
Yang Junchang was silent for a moment: "I'm just an ordinary guard, I don't know much."
"Do you know Yinyuezong?"
"I know, I heard that it is the sect of the immortals. After the new king ascended the throne, he declared the Yinyue Sect to be the state religion, and built Yinyue Temples all over the country."
"Is there anyone from Yinyue Sect in the palace?"
"Yes, the national teacher, the national teacher is in the palace."
"Do you know what the cultivation level of a national teacher is?"
"I only heard that the national teacher is a fairy, who can ride the clouds and ride the fog, and call the wind and rain."
Zhang Chen frowned slightly. The only thing he can be sure of now is that there are people from the Yinyue Sect in the palace, but they don't know what cultivation level they are.
Seeing that Zhang Chen didn't speak, Yang Junchang begged, "I've told you everything the villain knows. The wife and children at home need to be taken care of by the villain. I also ask the Taoist priest to show mercy and spare the villain's life."
"I can let you go, as long as you don't tell what happened today, I won't kill you." Zhang Chen replied flatly.
"Xie Daoist, the villain swears to the sky that he will never tell what happened today." Yang Junchang hastily promised.
"Okay, remember what you said. When will you be on duty at the palace tomorrow?"
"Changing shifts at Chenshi in the morning."
As soon as Yang Junchang finished speaking, his eyes went dark again, and he passed out.
When Yang Junchang woke up, he found that he had returned to the alley before.
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"It's morning now?"
Yang Junchang, who originally wanted to go home, found that it was already dawn and it was morning.
"No, you can't miss the handover time!" Yang Junchang could only hurry to the palace, if he missed the time, he would be severely punished.
"Good luck, I didn't miss the hour!"
When he came to the palace and asked about the time, Yang Junchang breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the kidnapping, for the sake of the lives of himself and his family, he dare not speak out for the time being.
Yang Junchang tried his best to appear to be okay, and as usual, he joked with his colleagues and handed over the post.
But not long after, he felt something move in his arms.
Yang Junchang reached out and took out a sealed bottle from his arms.
"Bottle? I don't remember having a bottle in my arms?"
With doubts, Yang Junchang opened the bottle, ready to see what was inside.
But as soon as the bottle was opened, a blood shadow shot out from it and disappeared.
Yang Junchang's body froze, and then he realized that the young Taoist priest must have put this bottle on his body and let him bring it into the palace on purpose.
Although I couldn't see what the blood shadow shot out from the bottle was, it was definitely not a good thing.
‘Am I an accomplice? '
Yang Junchang was startled and sweated, his heart beating violently.
'Hope nothing happens! '
Yang Junchang kept praying in his heart, quickly sealed the bottle, and hid it in his arms again to avoid being discovered.
The palace is covered by formations, Zhang Chen didn't want to put himself in danger, so he used Yang Junchang to bring the Blood God Son into the palace to test the situation in the palace.
If Yang Jun chose to report Zhang Chen's affairs, then Blood God Son would kill him.