Chapter 59 Xuan Yin Division

  At the crossing of the punishment room, the little golden-scaled snake repeated its old trick, burrowing into the cracks in the ground and opening the mechanism from the inside.

   Lu Bei strode in wearing a Qingshuimen long gown, taking it for granted. Those who didn’t know it thought he was really a disciple of Qingshuimen.

   Seeing that there was no one to deal with the corpses on the ground, he made up his mind and didn't care whether the demon cultivator who belonged to the turtle in the prison left, picked up a long sword and walked towards the apse.

  Failed to find the teleportation array and the exit, Lu Bei secretly made trouble, came to the two corpses ambushed by the little golden snake, activated the mechanism, and walked into the stone path illuminated by the luminous beads.

  Intuition told him that this road is very likely to be an exit, but the greatest possibility is to go directly to Shimizumen's lair.

  This lair is different from the previous traps, he has found the enemy's back route!

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  In the deep layer of the underground ruins, huge stone formations spread all over the ground, and ice-blue spiritual veins criss-crossed and gathered from all directions along the route of the stone carvings.

   At the center, Zhao Xiayang presided over the formation, and under his orders, the disciples opened the bloodline mechanism one by one.

   "Master, the one surnamed Wang is missing. We searched the underground palace almost all over but couldn't find him." A tall and thin disciple stepped forward quickly, half kneeling on the ground to plead guilty.

   "Look again, the four bloodline organs are only short of his fox blood, and dig three feet into the ground to dig him out."

  Zhao Xiayang snorted coldly, the ruins were in jeopardy, and the only way to get in and out was through the teleportation formation. Such a big fox couldn't fly out even with wings, so how could it not be found.

  The tall and thin disciple took the order and left. Zhao Xiayang continued to preside over the formation, but he didn't know what he thought of. Against the blue light of the spiritual vein, his already gloomy face was so gloomy that it couldn't see through.

   At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the darkness, and they slowed down before reaching the big formation.

  Ten people in black clothes and masks stood in a row. Although the number was far less than the hundreds of Shimizumen disciples who drew their swords out of their sheaths, everyone's face masks were stained with blood, and the blades were glaring with cold light. Their momentum was not weak at all.

   "Hmph, Xuanyin Division!"

  Zhao Xiayang glanced at the ten people with a blank expression: "Ten miscellaneous fish dare to come and die, Zhao wants to see if you Wu Zhou's minions are really as the outside world has said, and you won't cry out if you cramp and bone."

   Xuanyin Division, also known as the Black Clothes Yamen, was a military institution of Wu Zhou, mainly engaged in intelligence gathering, arrest, interrogation and other activities, and was directly responsible to Emperor Wu Zhou.

  Because of the one-stop service attitude of arrest, interrogation, and conviction, and they will not be removed from the shelves due to bad reviews and complaints, the expressions of Wuzhou people have changed, and even the royal relatives have avoided them.

  In addition to the territory of Wuzhou, the Xuanyin Division also operated secretly in neighboring countries, espionage, assassination, instigation, subversion of the regime, etc., capable and incompetent, almost by itself.

   Ironically, the most infiltrated place of Xuanyin Division is not other countries, but the Huangji sect known as "the emperor will not fall, and Wu Zhou will not be destroyed".

  Because Huang Jizong had a profound influence on the Wu Zhou regime, a strange situation of mutual penetration was formed between the two.

If there is a Xuanyin Division undercover undercover Huangjizong, who is sent by his superiors to Xuanyin Division as an undercover agent because of his loyalty, and finally reveals his identity, he was an inner disciple of Huangjizong from the beginning. The water is so muddy.

  One of Zhu Ting's personal guards, Luo Ban, used to work in the Xuanyin Division. His old profession was intelligence and assassination. Once he was ordered to protect Zhu Ting's safety, and was appreciated by him, and was dug out from the Xuanyin Division.

  Of course, it’s hard to say whether Luo Ban really succeeded in changing jobs, or Xuan Yin Division deliberately placed him next to Zhu Ting, or he is actually a disciple of Huang Jizong.

  Lu Bei didn't know these things, and he was too lazy to think about it. He only knew that Luo Ban was from the Xuanyin Division, the largest intelligence agency in Wuzhou, so he passed the news of the Qinggan Royal Tomb to the past.

   After that, there were these ten men in black as uninvited guests.

  10 to 100+

   Battles are imminent.

Zhao Xiayang was not in a hurry to make a move, so he asked the disciples to stand still and look into the darkness: "Don't hide, the force of these ten people is not bad, but if you say that they can reach this place unscathed, someone Zhao doesn't believe it. It's very meaningful, come out and lead to death!"

  The voice fell, and there was a burst of applause in the darkness.

  The middle-aged scholar who was judged by Lu Bei to be of unknown camp led five people out, stood in front of ten black-clothed men, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Xuanyin Division, Qingwei, Chu He, the head of Zhao are all well and good."

   "Laughing to death, it's the first time I heard that Xuan Yinsi's dead person has a name."

  Zhao Xiayang sneered and sneered, and then said with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense, I, Shimizumen, have no intention of being targeted by your Xuanyin Division. Today, either you die or I die."

   "Nonsense is nonsense, but you can't say that! Head Zhao, it should be said that there is a wrong and a debt. You are you, and Shimizumen is Shimizumen. How can we generalize."

  Chu He swept across the group of disciples, without changing his smile: "Master Zhao is a remnant of a young gangster, and the death of a desperado is not a pity. Are you sure you want to accompany him to die?"

  A group of Qingshuimen disciples remained unmoved, determined to live and die with Zhao Xiayang.

   Chu He smiled even more intensely: "Everyone, don't rush to make a decision. The rebellion will harm the three clans. Think about your parents, wives and children at home, and think carefully before answering."

   "Hahaha, what kind of nonsense is Zhao, it turns out it's just bullshit."

Before all the disciples could react, Zhao Xiayang laughed loudly, and pointed at Cheng Jian and pointed at Chu He: "Put away your hypocritical face, everyone knows Xuan Yinsi's tricks, it's for parents, wives and children, you If I don't die today, I will have trouble sleeping and eating up and down Qingshuimen."

  As soon as Zhao Xiayang finished speaking, all the disciples of Qingshuimen were refreshed, and all of them were full of murderous aura. They looked at Chu He and others like dead people.

   "If you are obsessed with obsession, you should be executed!"

Chu He sighed, and then smiled wryly: "You are not afraid of death, I have no chance at all, can you ask Master Zhao to help me, who is about to die, Qinggan left such a large-scale spirit-gathering array, if you want to for what?"

   "Spirit Gathering Formation?!"

  Zhao Xiayang disdains: "Little Qingwei, his vision is mediocre, as for what he wants to do, next year when you die, Zhao will burn a piece of paper to tell you."

   "I also ask the head of Zhao to show mercy. There are so many people in Qingshuimen, I can't see where I was born. I just want to leave without regret."

   "Don't pretend to be crazy here, what do you think Zhao knows in his heart that there is still a minion of the Xuanyin Division here, right?"

   "Master Zhao is worrying too much." Chu He shook his head.

   "I know it even if you don't tell me, that guy puts on an ugly face and acts as a demon cultivator's servant. He thinks that he hides himself very well, but he doesn't know that his methods are all seen by my disciples." Zhao Xiayang sneered.

   "Also, what tricks did he use?" Chu He wondered, he knew about Lu Bei and She Yan, but it was the first time he had heard of Lu Bei and Xuan Yinsi getting involved.

   "The flying knife he used is a unique hidden weapon of Xuanyin Division, can it be fake?" Zhao Xiayang sneered again and again.

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   Behind the Qingshuimen brigade, Lu Bei, who was hiding in the corner and eating melons, suddenly realized that Luo Ban had missed him. No wonder the organs and traps followed him like a shadow, as if they had fixed positions on him. At the beginning of his feelings, he mistakenly pierced Xuanyinsi's vest when he used a flying knife to blow up the giant python.

  Opening the coffin and shouting to catch the thief is wronging the dead.

  God is sorry to see him, he is a bit bad, but it is forced to make a living, and he suffers from a poor disease that can only be cured if he has money, so he should be called alone.

  If you don’t believe me, give him a chance to prove it and let him wear it again. The requirements are not high, as long as he is the eldest son of the Wuzhou royal family, he promises to help the world, and spurs himself with the two excellent models of Chinese language and Ming Xiao.

  Besides, his degree of badness is very limited, the degree of a bad man who attracts women is not at the same level as Xuan Yinsi's badness, why is Xuan Yinsi?

   On this side, Lu Bei was secretly saddened by the wind criticism, and on the other side, Chu He couldn't laugh or cry, and explained to the friendly army who provided the information: "Master Zhao is really worried. I don't know him, and he is not a member of Xuanyin Division."

   "Hmph, say what you want, if Zhao believes a word, you win."

The more Chu He explained, the more Zhao Xiayang believed in his own thoughts, and said clearly: "Stop daydreaming, I'm not afraid to tell you, even if he got the information, it's useless, you can enter this place, but you can't leave it. In the cauldron, no one can survive."

   "Master Zhao is really..."

  Chu He said with a headache: "I am telling the truth, but that person is really not... Besides, how can he obtain information if no one else is present."

   "Still quibbling!"

At this time, the tall and thin disciple who was ordered to look for Commander Wang led the team forward and came to Zhao Xiayang: "The master, don't talk nonsense with Wu Zhou's minions, he is talking nonsense just to get information, let's see the master, then Who is the thief pretending to be my Shimizumen disciple!"

  After speaking, the tall and thin disciple waved his hand and pointed to the corner of the wall behind everyone.

  Hundreds of strong and strong men turned around, their eyes like wolves.

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  (end of this chapter)