Chapter 826: Grandmaster appears

Both sides reached a consensus.

The tense atmosphere was temporarily eased.

So, what is the use of the second son of the Jin Prince's mansion, Song Yuanzheng?

Xiao Jincheng smiled mysteriously. "It seems that Cult Leader Zhang's news is a bit outdated. You only know about the descendants of the previous dynasty's aristocratic family, but you don't know that if you add the royal bloodline, the effect will be doubled."

"He is the royal family of the Gan dynasty, not the royal family of the Dayu dynasty, useless!" Zhang Daohe rejected it in one word.

"You really misunderstood, the second son indeed has the royal bloodline of the previous dynasty. His biological mother is a proper descendant of the previous dynasty's royal family. We Embroidered Uniform Guards do things, especially checking the ancestors for eighteen generations, and have never made a mistake."

"Really?"

"Absolutely true, it is a major event to open the underground palace, the Embroidered Uniform Guard dare not deceive, and dare not do tricks to delay serious matters."

Zhang Daohe and Jin Fulai exchanged a look.

Jin Fulai immediately signaled his apprentice to let blood.

Song Yuanzheng was obviously drugged, and his body twitched when he was cut and bled, but he didn't wake up.

At this moment, Wang Qiren, who only had one breath left, suddenly laughed loudly. "Hahaha... hahaha... this scene should let Emperor Taixing see it, see what the end of his descendants is. Hahaha, blood bank, all are blood banks! As expected of the bloodline of the Song family, the same lineage, the same ruthlessness, the same unscrupulousness. Hahaha..."

Laughing and laughing, Wang Qiren died.

"Dead!" A cult bandit said so.

Jin Fulai focused on drawing symbols.

At this moment, a strange sound came from the air again.

"What ancient tomb, making such a big movement. I want to see what is so powerful."

Cheng Lingzi!

Hearing the voice, Chen Guanlou recognized the person.

Grandmaster Cheng Lingzi!

A Grandmaster has arrived, there is a good show to watch.

Cheng Lingzi has come, are Zhou Mobai, Wei Wubing, and Liaochen far behind?

Zhang Daohe faced a formidable enemy.

"I don't know that the senior has arrived, and I failed to welcome you."

"Do you know me?" Cheng Lingzi fell from the air.

Chen Guanlou stretched his neck and looked behind the other party. Several disciples, men and women, sure enough, Zhong Susu was there. He said, such a big movement once in a hundred years, it makes no sense that Cheng Lingzi's favorite closed disciple Zhong Susu wouldn't come out.

He wanted to wave to Zhong Susu to greet her, but the other party acted as if she didn't see him, expressionless, with a heartless look.

What the hell?

"Senior may have forgotten, twenty years ago, the junior followed the master to Lingxiao Palace to pay respects." Zhang Daohe said so.

"So it was you." After being reminded, Cheng Lingzi finally remembered. "Making such a big movement, I heard it in Lingxiao Palace. Is there really an ancient tomb below, is there really an immortal means?"

"Temporarily unable to determine. The only thing that can be determined is that something is hidden below." Zhang Daohe's wording was very cautious, changing from the style of talking big before, becoming cautious.

Cheng Lingzi sneered. "I want to see what is hidden below. Why is it so exciting."

She waved a palm, boom, the water wave rushed into the sky, and its power was better than Jin's symbol.

However...

Everything is afraid of "however".

Chen Guanlou faintly saw that the light shield under the water flow remained motionless. The Grandmaster's palm was not as effective as a symbol.

"Huh? Interesting!" Cheng Lingzi seemed to have discovered the light shield under the water flow. "No wonder it made the whole rivers and lakes noisy, it is indeed worth making such a big movement."

She looked around. "Is there a ban here?"

"Don't hide it from the senior, there is indeed a ban. Once the ritual starts, the ban will be activated. If you do nothing, the ban will disappear in about a day." Zhang Daohe explained patiently.

"Isn't it the ban you opened?"

"The junior has no ability. This is the means of the immortal family of the previous dynasty. The junior exhausted everything and could not find a flaw, let alone open or close it."

Zhang Daohe's attitude was very humble, and he dared not show any impatience.

Chen Guanlou kept staring at Zhong Susu, while listening to the conversation between Zhang Daohe and Cheng Lingzi, using one heart for two purposes.

Zhong Susu never looked at him, like a wooden beauty.

Jin Fulai focused on drawing symbols, regardless of the wind and rain outside.

Xiao Jincheng was vigilant, ready to fight at any time.

At this moment, Cheng Lingzi turned her head to look into the distance. "It's really lively tonight! Old friends meet, looking forward to it."

Zhang Daohe frowned, and the worry on his face increased visibly.

Chen Guanlou approached him and whispered: "Grandmasters are arriving one by one, you are finished."

Zhang Daohe gritted his teeth. "Don't gloat, you and I are tied together."

"In this scene, did you have a plan, did you calculate it?" Chen Guanlou also knew that everything should be stopped, and just stimulated a little. If he didn't want to tear his face, don't climb on his nose.

Zhang Daohe snorted lightly. "Expected it long ago, don't worry."

"Really?"

"Of course."

A lot of people came this time, Jixia Academy, Qingyun Sect, and several other major sects.

Wei Wubing and his group, however, never showed up.

Chen Guanlou didn't believe they wouldn't come.

An opportunity once in a hundred years, I don't believe they can be as calm as water.

"Old guy, even you came. Do you really believe those ambiguous rumors?"

"Didn't Lady Cheng come too."

"Don't call me Lady. Call me again and I'll slap you."

Cheng Lingzi confronted the Grandmaster of Jixia Academy, and she was arrogant when she opened her mouth, without any politeness. Her arrogant attitude, the other Grandmasters were silent, seemingly a bit afraid of her.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Jin Fulai was the bravest, a roar, not even giving the Grandmaster face.

"Auspicious time, don't delay serious matters. If there are any grudges, it's not too late to talk about them after opening the underground palace."

"Just rely on symbols, can you open the underground palace?" Cheng Lingzi asked.

"If the senior doesn't trust me, you can try it." Jin Fulai made a gesture of invitation.

Several Grandmasters exchanged glances with each other and nodded. No need for language, they waved a palm together.

The power to split mountains and rocks, the power to cut off half a mountain, hit the water, except for splashing monstrous waves, everything returned to calm soon.

"How? Do you want to try again? If you don't intend to do it again, then let the poor Taoist perform magic, and let you see the power of Feng Shui magic!"

Jin Fulai pretended to be a big one.

Restarted the ritual, performed magic, recited spells wildly, infused power into the symbols, and smashed into the water.

The water wave rushing into the sky hit the shore.

The light shield showed obvious fluctuations.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the effect is much stronger than using only Wang Qiren's blood symbols before.

Song Yuanzheng really has the royal bloodline of the previous dynasty. His biological mother is really a descendant of the previous dynasty's royal family.

It's just a pity that the dignified royal family children actually became blood banks. ===== CHAPTER 827 =====