Chapter 485: Intelligence

"Wu Shizong?" Wei Heyi was stunned. When was the last time he heard this name? It seems to be when he first came to Da Yue.
At that time...
He was lost in thought.
"Well, a while ago, the military department combined with Yueyue's intelligence to carry out a raid on the Yuanxi Wushizong near Haizhou. It involves a plan against Xuanmiaozong, so I can't elaborate, but there are still some results."
Li Rong whispered, "We besieged and killed a grandmaster of the Wu Shizong, and forged some equipment with the materials from his alienated body. This treasure was found from that grandmaster."
Wei He was silent.
"Teacher, inexplicably, why have you started to raid Yuanxi again?"
"Nothing is inexplicable. Yuanxi is the base camp of the true strength warriors, and now it has gathered a large number of true strength remnants in the country. It is said that there is still some tidal organization that makes waves in Yuanxi. We take the opportunity to weaken their strength, what is wrong Huh?" Li Rong said lightly.
But seeing the obvious disbelief in the disciple's eyes, she paused before sighing helplessly.
"Okay, okay, all the excuses in front, the real reason is that the body of the law body after the alienation of the Grandmaster Wushizong, with the high-quality materials needed for the royal experiment."
"..." is really a simple reason.
Wei He was speechless. I feel a touch of inexplicable sorrow for the once powerful Wushizong now in its miserable state.
Today's Big Moon, compared to Yuanxi's sects, has indeed far surpassed.
"Speaking of it, you may have been in contact with True Power Martial Artists before, but let it pass all the things in the past. It is far more important for you to stay here than in the past.
Sometimes there is weight between memory and experience. "Li Rong said earnestly.
Wei He was silent. He actually had speculations in his mind, but there are some things that are actually fine as long as they don't explain it face to face.
"Okay, let's not talk about it. Have you practiced properly during this period of time?" Li Rong changed the subject and asked.
"Every day." Wei He replied solemnly.
He now successfully broke through the three-hearted decision, weaving the third heart-the heart of the black goat.
The completion of this heart brought his body to the next level.
But maybe it has been raised high enough before, so the improvement this time is not obvious.
Only in terms of strength and physical resilience, there has been an increase.
After daily self-tests, Wei He has calculated that his body has been constantly strengthening these days.
Until now, he has increased to a base strength of 250,000 jin.
Counting the Three Heart Jue, the Whale Hong Jue, plus the practice of exercises, the taking of various precious medicines, and so on.
All these add up, and his basic strength has officially reached 250,000 jin.
This number has reached the entry standard of the golden body realm.
Of course, if you add real power, gravity, and explosive secret skills, it will be even stronger.
But none of these make Wei He more satisfied. What really satisfies him is the other part of Sanxinjue.
As an evil skill in the ancient times, the third heart created by Sanxinjue took so much cost and effort, and naturally it was not just an increase in energy and healing power.
What is really important is the second true blood talent ability brought by the Black Goat Heart.
The first bloodline, the Baleen Whale King, has the ability to awaken, and Wei collectively called it the whale's breath.
The second bloodline, the heart of the black goat, brought the second ability, Wei He named it regeneration.
As the name suggests, it means literally, the whale's breath greatly enhances his endurance and physical strength.
Rebirth enhances his self-healing ability. And not a little self-healing ability.
"In the past few days, you will go back to pack up and prepare." Li Rong's voice regained Wei He's attention.
"Yes." He responded quickly.
"Besides, you don’t have to be so boring all day except for spiritual practice. It's always young people. Go out to relax, play with others, listen to small songs, and eat something delicious. It's better than staying at home all day long. The penance is good.
Even if your senior brother, Long Wufu, you know that you go out to drink while you are practicing. "Li Rong was a little worried about Wei He's mental state.
Since she came into contact with Wei He, this very talented disciple has been practicing martial arts all the time, either on the way to martial arts or on the way to martial arts.
This abnormal performance made Li Rong a little worried.
"By the way, how are you and Hanquan developing?" She asked again suddenly.
"There are often correspondence." Wei He replied.
"That's good." Li Rong nodded, "If there is no accident, your majesty will personally point you to the marriage and marriage. This time, one of the thirteen real blood treasures is going to the royal capital. Then you... "She thought about it, but she didn't do anything else.
"Thirteen True Blood Treasures, are you going to thirteen places?" Wei He asked.
"No, in fact, you only need to go to three places. The strength of these strange treasures is mainly concentrated in these three places."
"Understood." Wei He nodded, expressing understanding.
Next, he asked some questions about cultivation, and he was just an ordinary novice, so in front of Li Rong, there were still many doubts unsolved.
The two masters and apprentices, one asked and the other answered, the carriage slowly moved forward, and gradually sank into the corner of the street in the distance in the rain, blending into the bustling traffic of the entire White Elephant City.



Dayue Zhongzhou.
Inside an ordinary small county town.
The night is dim and the breeze is cool.
One place, two entrances into the courtyard, in the study.
A young man with a cold expression and an ordinary face, wearing an ordinary rich man's outer robe, but exuding an unusual subtle aura.
In the dark, he stood by the desk, dimmed the oil lamp, and looked at a letter placed in front of him.
"Sure enough..."
The man looked gloomy and looked around to make sure that no one was within ten meters of him.
He then reached out and picked up the letter, tore it open, and examined it carefully.
In the envelope, in addition to a light yellow letter, there is also a small black key-like thing.
The man quickly scanned the contents of the letter paper, his eyes widened quickly, revealing a look of surprise and shock.
Soon after reading the content, he folded the letter back, put the envelope back, and sealed the wax again.
And the black key thing represents what level of dark child this information is sent from, and it represents its importance and urgency.
Quickly packed the envelope, the man carried the letter close to his body, blew out the oil lamp, and hurriedly left the house.
The night is deep, and the moonlight is like yarn.
He walked out of the house very lightly, out of this ordinary home that he had hidden for more than ten years.
Then rushed towards the suburbs outside the county seat.
The content of this letter was too important, so he had to take the risk of exposure, go to Haizhou as soon as possible, and pass it back to Xuanmiaozong.
For this reason, even if he reveals his disguised identity, he will not hesitate.
Originally, such important information could be transmitted through Worm News.
But in the recent big moon, it seems that various interception methods have also been developed on the insect news.
Worm News is no longer insured.
So he must go there in person.
Just when the young man quietly left the county ground and set foot on the road to Haizhou.
In the house where he originally lived.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the courtyard door was knocked open.
Several black shadows rushed in, carefully inspecting the traces.
"It hasn't been long before, chase after!" a man in black sternly said.
"This information is related to the joint conspiracy between Demon Sect and Yuan Xi, as well as to the disclosure of important information on it. The person who just left should be an important figure in Xuanmiao Sect and must be taken down!"
A black leader said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Everyone responded, turned around and blinked, and left the courtyard in a blink of an eye.



Early the next morning.
In the marshal's mansion, Wei He twisted the towel in his hand and rubbed a few hands on his face vigorously.
On the hot towel, there was warm water vapor evaporating to his face, awakening his head that had just woke up.
Patter.
Suddenly, there was a small but clear explosion in his study.
As if something fell to the ground.
Wei He did not move, put down the towel, and threw it into the hot water basin.
Then he started brushing his teeth slowly.
Toothbrushes have appeared in this era, but toothpaste has not yet existed. What is used to brush your teeth is only something called bamboo salt.
After brushing his teeth carefully, he wiped off the water stains on the corners of his mouth before turning around and heading to the study.
In general, apart from necessary living aids, Wei He doesn't like the maid being too many and being surrounded by him.
He only needs someone to help boil hot water, tidy up clothes and quilts, etc., that's enough.
Of course, this is also related to the hidden secrets in him.
Enter the study, pass through the huge one-person tall vase, and go around a screen embroidered with green mountains and green waters.
Wei He saw at a glance that a black envelope was placed on the desk he used to practice calligraphy.
He walked over, picked up the envelope, opened it and pulled it out, and examined it carefully.
The black envelope is the mark on the side of the magic door. At Wei He's request, the information on their side is represented in black.
‘Zhongzhou, Xuanmiaozong disciple Wang Xi was being hunted and killed on the way home with important information. The chasing party is Yueyue, Guangci Jiao.
Wang Xi's intelligence is extremely heavy. If he has the opportunity, he hopes to help one or two. ’
The signature is the magic door in the heart. Of course it is not a name, but a special seal representing Yu Xin.
On the back of the letter paper, there is a line of small characters marking the destination that Wang Xi is about to arrive and the approximate range of escape.
Putting away the letter paper, Wei He calmed down.
The name Wang Xi is familiar to him.
It seems that he was a very brilliant genius chief of Xuanmiao Sect. As for such a genius, how could he come to Dayue to hide, and then be hunted down with important information. He doesn't know these.
The important thing is that the magic door passed this message to him, and it was also an appointment he had made with there before.
There has been no news from Xuanmiaozong for a long time. It seems that the nearby Zongmen Anzi stronghold is temporarily out of condition.
So he tried to inquire about some news from the magic door.
'Able to let the Demon Gate here, solemnly send a black letter to me... It seems that the news carried by Wang Xi this time is very important...' Wei took the time and left for thirteen. There are still three days left for the real blood. Three days... enough.
At his speed, it didn't take long to get to Zhongzhou from here.
At the moment, UU reads www.uukanshu. He rubbed the black letter, turned it into even powder, and sprinkled it outside the window.
The powder is like dust, drifting away in the wind.
Then he quickly left a book on the desk, changed his clothes, turned around and walked out of the courtyard, his figure flashed, and he disappeared outside the courtyard wall in a blink of an eye.
In the main courtyard of the Marshal's Mansion.
Sitting on the futon, Li Rong sighed softly, looking at a phoenix nirvana picture hanging on the wall.
"Master, the younger brother is out again." The second apprentice Xue Huo appeared in front of the courtyard and reminded in a low voice.
"I already know." Li Rong closed her eyes.
"Is it always let him be like this?" Xue puzzled.
"He will know how to choose. Over there, he has no future." Li Rong replied. "What's more, if he really says it will stop, we should be more wary of him."
Xue Huo was speechless.