After taking a shower and changing clothes, Zhao Ji couldn't wait to come to the Shangqing Hall where he was reciting and praying for blessings. At this time, both inside and outside the hall had already ordered no one to approach.

"Is this the thousand-year-old strange stone?"

Walking into the hall, Zhao Ji saw a delicate sandalwood box on the high altar.

"Cai Jing did a good job this time. When he got back, he would reward him with some fun things."

Zhao Ji nodded, quickly came to work, reached out to take down the box of the carved sandalwood, "Hey, it's not particularly heavy? Is the strange stone hollow?"

Holding the box, Zhao Ji shook it gently. Through the feel and sound, he learned that there was indeed something inside, so he sat cross-legged on the cushion. After calming down, he reached out and opened the lid of the box.

"This is the strange stone of a thousand-year-old. As Cai Jing said, it is truly unique and rare to see in a thousand years."

When he opened the box, he saw a brown-shaped glass-shaped body with nose and eyes inside, looking at him calmly with his head open with his eyes. Zhao Ji was so happy that he reached out and took out the strange stone that was only the size of an adult's palm.

"Good baby, what a good baby."

Zhao Ji compared the strange stones to the statue of Laojun on the altar. At a glance, he was indeed 70% similar, which made him even more happy. It was the first time he had seen such a treasure in so many years after collecting strange stones. He sniffed it slightly. Zhao Ji still had a refreshing fragrance on the strange stones.

"Huh, the grease is coming from there?"

After playing with it for a while, Zhao Ji felt a little slippery on his hands. When he looked closely, some grease was stuck in his hands, and he suddenly felt a little strange.

"Is it the one brought on the strange stone?"

Zhao Ji held the strange stone in front of him and looked carefully. He did not suspect that the stone was fake, because he knew that Cai Jing did not dare to deceive him. Those who dared to deceive the emperor over the years were either killed or killed nine clans. If Cai Jing made a mistake on this, even the powerful prime minister Zhao Ji would not let him go.

"Is this strange stone fake?"

However, after observing for a while, Zhao Ji was a little uncertain because in his opinion, these oils were flowing out of the strange stones.

"What a courage! He dares to deceive the emperor. It seems that the blood shed in the past is not enough."

After seeing this, Zhao Ji stood up suddenly. He wanted to go out and question Cai Jing fiercely what happened. However, even at this time, he was still a little unwilling to believe that Cai Jing did it. "It may not be that the owner Qingyu made it."

"No, there is a scent here."

As soon as Zhao Ji got together, he felt a sense of weakness all over his body, and then he suddenly fell to the ground with a black look in front of him.

"It seems that the medicine has been effective."

The Qingyu Taoist Priest walked in from the secret door of the hall, went forward to see Zhao Ji's appearance, then reached out to explore his pulse. Seeing that his heart was not beating anymore, he immediately ran out along the secret door.

After a while, the secret door opened again, and a young man in a black robe and facing the cold faced by a white old man came in.

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that with Zhao Ji's fake death, the power of the dragon energy has indeed dropped a lot, and the magic power in my body will not be suppressed so much."

Zhenren Luo made a magic trick, and a little spark appeared. Although it disappeared the next moment, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, Zhao Ji's fake death can make the dragon energy difficult to distinguish. If we leave his body temporarily, our magic power cannot be fully restored, but as long as we can use a trace, it is enough. It is also necessary to say that the fake death medicine provided by Shi Luo Zhenren, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome."

Fang Jin nodded and said.

"Haha, you don't need to do this between you and me. They are just for the Jindan Dao. Now that with this Ziwei Star, my Tiangang Earth Demon Array will have a place to use it."

Luo Zhenren stroked his long beard and smiled.

"Yes, but there is still one last step left. As long as Zhao Ji can be refined into a zombie, not only the Tiangang Earth Demon Array, but even the entire Song Dynasty is the thing in our pocket."

"That's right, then please start with fellow Taoists. I will protect you from three miles away."

Zhenren Luo said that he was not worried that Fang Jin would turn against him after getting Zhao Ji. The Tiangang Earth Demon Formation is still in his hands. As long as he has this formation, Fang Jin must cooperate with him if he wants to break through the golden elixir.

"Thank you then."

Of course, Fang Jin knew what Luo Zhenren thought, but one thing Luo Zhenren miscalculated. The Tiangang Earth Demon Formation was actually not Fang Jin's ultimate goal. It can be said that he had been deployed for so long, and even Cai Jing was trained by him to become a half-human and half-corpse existence. All of this was for Zhao Ji, the Song Weizong.

"Drink, formation, get me!"

After Luo Zhenren left, Fang Jin mobilized all the magic power in his body, forming a huge storm to surge towards the formation under his feet. At this time, the Xishan Mountain suddenly appeared between the hills and the hills. Fang Jin had already set up a huge corpse-refining magic array here a few months ago.

"What's going on?"

At this time, the guards guarding outside Shangqingguan were in trouble at the first time, but before they could make any moves, the black runes quickly crawled all over their bodies, and after flashing a few times, they directly penetrated into their bodies.

On the side of the mountain, one hundred and eight figures with extraordinary auras and different appearances almost emerged from the tunnel and quickly stood in their respective positions according to Luo Zhenren's instructions.

"Guard them not to move, no matter what they encounter, as long as they succeed, you will definitely have a place in the court."

Zhenren Luo said to Song Jiang.

"It will definitely live up to the ancestor's expectations."

Song Jiang said respectfully.

In the Shangqing Hall, a continuous stream of black air had spread out, covering the entire hall. Fang Jin made gestures with his pale face, and his eyes began to appear gray-black. This was the phenomenon of excessive magic power overdrawing.

"Very good, it seems that everything is ready. There are four countries consuming dragon energy outside, four bandits restraining dragon energy inside, and one hundred and eight constellations working together to suppress dragon energy. In addition to the blood sacrifice of these five hundred iron-blooded troops, Zhao Ji's state in the end was also in the same state as not alive and immortal, which must be enough."

He bit the tip of his tongue hard and even bit off half of his tongue. Fang Jin's most powerful and yang power was concentrated together and spurted towards Zhao Ji.

"It's a shame!"

Just as cold water encountered hot oil, the blood was quickly steamed into wisps of blood after it touched Zhao Ji's body.
Chapter completed!