Wet viviparity

Chapter 292: Conspiracy, Palace Secrets
After escaping down Gaogong Mountain, the green color faded away, and the mountain light was no longer there. The two people and the demon walked to a desolate sand slope. Zhang Xinmei remained silent the whole time, and Ji Ming even sensed her budding desire to die.

On the slope, while Zhang Xinmei was standing still and looking into the distance, Ji Ming pulled Xiong Kong'er aside and asked, "What went wrong with the escape?"

Xiong Kong'er's iron tower-like body began to shake, and he said with red eyes: "Auntie Tiebei said that Mei Niang has carried too much of the ancient monster's essence and blood, and her body and soul have been contaminated by the ancient monster. It will be difficult for her to get rid of the ancient monster in this life."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ming looked towards Zhang Xinmei who was in a daze not far away and thought to himself that it was no wonder that she had thoughts of committing suicide.

"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine of which are derived from heaven, and if man escapes one of them, there is always a glimmer of hope for all things."

"Yes, senior, that's what I meant." Xiong Kong'er said excitedly, "Tiebei has used the golden needle to fix Mei Niang's evil arm. As long as we plan carefully, there will always be a chance to escape."

"What does it mean to freeze the demon arm?"

Xiong Kong'er gestured above her head and said, "That is, Mei Niang can control the magic arm on top of her head at any time, without having to worry about the master of the Demon Palace pulling out his arm and turning her body into ash."

Ji Ming nodded and walked towards Zhang Xinmei. Just as he was about to speak, she spoke first, "Fellow Daoist Lingxu, don't worry. I will not die, nor will I sink into despair."

"That's good."

Ji Ming felt a little relieved. This trip to the Witch Cave was a completely unexpected one and was not part of his plan. If he could not obtain the secret he wanted from Zhang Xinmei, the time he had wasted, the divine fire, and the risks he had taken would be incalculable losses.

"What are your plans next?"

Before asking about the inside story of the Demon Palace, Ji Ming was very interested in Zhang Xinmei's future plans.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxu!" Zhang Xinmei did not answer his question, and said, "You are also one of the participants in the two sieges on the Wrongful Death Demon Palace this time!"

Ji Ming laughed. This Zhang Xinmei was really interesting. In just a short while, she had adjusted her mindset and was actually trying to get information from him in order to make some plans.

"How do you know? I saved you from Ding Minjun."

"You are a Taoist from Taiping Mountain. You came to this poor and remote Lingxi. It is impossible that you came here to help the Wrongly Dead Demon Palace. So, Fellow Daoist Lingxu, you can only be a participant in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Palace."

"Makes sense."

Ji Ming neither denied nor admitted it, and responded ambiguously.

"I want to be a master!"

"master?"

From Zhang Xinmei, he already knew that the owner of the Demon Palace had practiced the "Golden Body Transformation from a Pupa" to sanctify the physical body, and achieved a Dharma body with two heads and four arms. Above each of the two heads was a primordial consciousness, one was the eldest master and the other was the second master.

From what Zhang Xinmei said, there seems to be something going on here.

"In the past, there was only one master in the palace, the eldest master, also called Gu Huagong. I served him several times, but because I never said much and never asked too many questions, I was very favored by him in the palace.

Later, when the eldest master developed a Dharma body and had an extra head, the second master appeared in the palace.

He is completely different from the master, rude and narrow-minded, can't listen to other people's opinions, and loves blood and takes pleasure in torturing others. He has had many disputes with the master.

"What do you mean? They are not the same person!"

"have no idea?

But I suspect they are not alone. The second master is most likely an outsider, perhaps a high-ranking official in Panku Mountain."

Zhang Xinmei was not very sure in her heart. She could not figure out the intricate connection between the Demon Palace and Pan Ku, so she said, "The eldest master has shut himself off in the sea of ​​Dharmakaya and rarely appears again. The second master has always been in charge of the Dharmakaya. Occasionally, the eldest master comes out, and he is always crazy, shouting and talking nonsense.

The second master was afraid that he would talk nonsense, so he cut off the head of the eldest master on the Dharma body and hid it deep in the Demon Palace.

This time, your intrusion into the Demon Palace is my chance. If I can find the old master's head and find out the truth, I may have a chance to become the master of the Dharma body."

"It's very dangerous, and there's little hope." Ji Ming had to admire Zhang Xinmei's ingenious idea and said, "Do you think that if the two sects join forces this time, the owner of the Mingyu Mountain Wrongful Death Demon Palace can still survive?
Besides, with your insignificant cultivation level, plotting against a cultivator who has reached the fifth level of the calamity transformation is like an ant trying to shake a tree."

"Man proposes, God disposes." Zhang Xinmei looked at Ji Ming seriously and said, "There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and man escapes one. This may be the ray of hope that I have escaped."

Ji Ming stood with his hands behind his back and asked in a playful tone, "Why are you telling me this plot?"

"Nothing, just depression!" Zhang Xinmei held her hands to her heart, showing her sickness, and said: "I am destined to be alone, and my companions have suffered a lot. I have no place to tell this sorrow. I also know that this time I have a narrow escape from death. Telling this to my fellow Taoists is nothing more than proving that although I have suffered disasters and adversities in my life, I have never had the heart to accept it passively.

Daoist friends, please listen to my story. Even if I fail and die in the future, as long as you still remember me, there will be traces of me, Zhang Xinmei, in this vast world. "

Ji Ming was deeply touched after hearing this. He followed Zhang Xinmei's gaze, looked at the gloomy clouds and mist in the sky, and the vast void, and said, "No one can help me reach the top of the mountain, but I will walk through the snow to the top of the mountain. If I am not destined to have this luck, I can still climb the Divine Pillar alone."

The last sentence was originally "climbing Kunlun", which was a line from Xu Xiake's poem, and it fits Zhang Xinmei's mood very well, so she was inspired to write it. However, since there is no Kunlun in this world, she changed it to Shenzhu Mountain in Shenzhuzhou.

When Zhang Xinmei heard this poem, her eyes lit up and her determination became stronger.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxu, thank you for your support along the way.

If you are going to destroy the Demon Palace and break the "Jisha Wuming Formation" outside the palace this time, you need to pay attention to four places. One is the Prajna Bamboo Forest. This bamboo forest grew from a "Wisdom Bamboo" that the master obtained from a great Buddhist.

This bamboo has the effect of increasing wisdom and transforming one’s character. It is the best Buddhist treasure in the world.”

Hearing this, Ji Ming's face suddenly became terribly serious. He slapped his hands behind his head, and the Yin Pearl spun in the air, emitting green light that made the surroundings look like a ghost town.

Xiong Kong'er was not far away and screamed in fear. He fled far away in a panic and escaped to the green light that was several feet away. He looked towards Ji Ming with murderous eyes and was relieved to see that nothing was wrong here.

Zhang Xinmei looked at the green light around her and had a deeper understanding of Lingxuzi.

"The second place is the Ghost Gate of the Palace of Wrongful Death. That is not the real Ghost Gate, but the one where the Master was learning magic under the throne of the Ming King. He once traveled through Haoli and saw a Ghost Gate under a tree in the Taiyi Qingmu Mountain, a cave in the East China Sea. He could not forget it afterwards, so he imitated it and practiced it.

In this gate, not only are evil spirits and ghosts imprisoned, but also the mortal enemies of the Demon Palace for a hundred years, but also two magic weapons, two treasures, many magic weapons, and precious pills and rare treasures. "

Ji Ming looked in the direction of Mingyu Mountain and asked, "Where is Ding Mingyu from Taiwu Mountain imprisoned?"

"Under the beacon tree in the grass pond, that's also the second master's bedroom."

Ji Ming looked at Zhang Xinmei in disbelief and said, "You mean the Demon Palace Master not only used the Feathered Insect Arms on Ding Mingyu to transform her into an alien, but also favored her as his wife or concubine."

"hehe!"

Zhang Xinmei chuckled and said, "I only lied to Mr. Yang about her transformation into an alien in the inn, but it is a fact that Ding Mingyu is favored by the Second Master and she is pregnant with a child in the palace."

"got windy."

Ji Ming thought to himself.

Ding Mingyu has been trapped in the Demon Palace for a long time and is pregnant with a son. This is definitely a scandal for Taiwu Mountain, a scandal that has not happened in thousands of years.

At this point, Ji Ming couldn't help but think more about what role Taiping Mountain played in this. Judging from his secret mission this time, it was probably not a very glorious role.

"What about the other two?"

"There is a water cave in the grass pond, where the master once practiced.

The cave contains fragments of the Golden Body Method and the Two-Head Four-Arms Magic Technique, and also houses a species of green snake that can be used to make elixirs for magical powers.

Finally, there is the Buddhist temple in the palace. It is the forbidden area of ​​the eldest master. Even the second master dares not enter it at will. I don’t know the secret inside, but it seems that there are some extremely extraordinary things hidden in it.

The master's head is either hidden in the ghost gate or placed in the Buddhist temple."

After Zhang Xinmei finished speaking, she looked at Xiong Konger who was anxiously looking at her from a distance and said, "Fellow Daoist Lingxu, the luckiest thing in my life is that I have made friends with a group of demons. They are far more popular than cultivators.

Since you are an old friend of King Wusongzi, you should understand what I mean."

Ji Ming looked at Xiong Kong'er and frowned, "You don't want to entrust him to me, do you?"

"He has the blood of the flying bear. If we can find a good master for him and take him away from the demon village, he may have a chance to achieve enlightenment one day."

Ji Ming floated away, leaving behind a message, "If he is willing to devote himself to the Dao, let him go to Huangdeng Cave, Danzhu Peak, Hengshan Mountain, Qunyufang, Zhexiong Prefecture, and find a woman named Li."

(End of this chapter)