Chapter 70: Your Highness, the White Lotus Sect Demon Confessed
There was total silence in the palace; one could hear a pin drop.

Everyone present chose to keep quiet and quietly looked at Helian Hai who was experiencing an epiphany.

This strange and solemn atmosphere lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

Helian Hai's aura suddenly surged.

Just like a chick breaking out of its shell, new life is born within the old order.

The astonishing momentum erupted like a volcanic eruption, and it was unstoppable.

"Eleventh Realm!"

Mo Sihai took a breath, and a hint of envy and shock flashed in his eyes.

What he envied was that Helian Hai was promoted to the eleventh realm.

The highest level of cultivation for their Mohist school is only the tenth level, and there is no way to reach the eleventh level.

Unlike the four schools of martial arts, Buddhism and Confucianism, which have complete cultivation systems, all you have to do is follow the path of the cultivation system and keep going.

Besides that, he was shocked that the Thirteenth Prince's remarks could actually enable a Taoist practitioner at the Tenth Realm to gain enlightenment, break through the bottleneck, and advance to the Eleventh Realm.

If before this, Mo Sihai still had doubts about Zhou Haochen's theory of yin and yang creating thunder.

Now, all the doubts in his heart disappeared.

Nothing is more convincing than a Taoist practitioner of the tenth realm being promoted to the eleventh realm.

After a while, Helian Hai finished his practice and let out a long breath.

"Congratulations, Mr. He."

"Thanks to your highness's great blessing."

"I have been stuck at the bottleneck of the eleventh realm for more than twenty years. I have already given up hope and have no power to even glimpse the elegance of the eleventh realm."

"After listening to your Highness's instructions tonight, I suddenly understood and gained enlightenment."

"The theory that yin and yang produce thunder is truly the truth of heaven and earth!"

Helian Hai said with emotion, his face flushed and his tone full of excitement.

Hahaha--

I was right about him!

Your Highness is destined to be the son of destiny who will revitalize their Wu Lei Sect.

In terms of vision, I am not targeting the leaders of all generations.

Even the founder is far inferior to me.

Helian Hai roared with excitement in his heart.

Yin and Yang create thunder!

The ultimate truth of heaven and earth!

Mo Sihai's face was solemn, and he believed more and more in the theory that yin and yang produced thunder.

Even a thunder cultivator at the eleventh level said so, so it couldn't be wrong.

Mo Sihai stood up and bowed to Zhou Haochen.

"Your Highness, please teach me the great truth of the universe that yin and yang create thunder."

Zhou Haochen touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

He has just said everything he could say.

The inventory has been completely discussed, what else can he say?
Zhou Haochen glanced at Helian Hai with his peripheral vision and said calmly, "Mr. He, tell Minister Mo the secret of the Yin-Yang thunder."

……

One night passed.

Mo Sihai left the palace with a flushed face.

When he left, countless inspirations collided in his mind, and he wished he could go back to the Ministry of Works immediately to start modifying the Shenwu Cannon.

"Yuan Ye, leave your communication talisman to His Highness."

"If you still encounter problems during the improvement of the Shenwu Cannon, you can ask His Highness for advice." Mo Sihai whispered in Mu Yuanye's ear.

Mu Yuanye looked confused: "Master, weren't you the one who improved the Shenwu Cannon? Why didn't you leave your communication symbol?"

Seeing his disciple's silly look, Mo Sihai almost felt anxious for Mu Yuanye.

Silly disciple, His Highness is full of vigor and vitality. What’s the use of a communication talisman from an old man like me?

As a teacher, I am paving the way for you.

"Give it to me now!"

"Oh--"

Mo Sihai did not answer, and Mu Yuanye did not hesitate and left his communication symbol to Zhou Haochen.

Anyway, when the master encounters a problem, I can help convey it.

After seeing off Mo Sihai and Mu Yuanye, Zhou Haochen had just had breakfast when Lu Liming, Yue Chongshan and two criminal officers hurried to the palace.

There were bloodshot eyes in the four people, and it was obvious that they had not slept well in the past two days.

"Your Highness, Jian Qiu has confessed!"

Jian Qiu has confessed!

Zhou Haochen was cheered up, this was really good news.

"What did Jian Qiu confess?"

"Your Highness, according to Jian Qiu, her superior is Zhong Yunhu, the owner of the Bailetang Pharmacy on the Black Street. All the information was passed on to Zhong Yunhu."

"Including the secret code of the White Lotus Divine Script."

The owner of the Bailetang pharmacy in the black street!

Zhou Haochen was not surprised to hear this.

It is almost certain that there are evil people from the White Lotus Sect hiding in the underworld.

"Lu Limin, send someone to keep an eye on the Bailetang Pharmacy and investigate the whereabouts of Zhong Yunhu. Don't alert them."

"As you command, Your Highness!"

There was a major breakthrough in the case, and everyone present was full of fighting spirit.

"Auntie Lan, give the two judges a thousand taels of silver."

Zhou Haochen said that he was not an unscrupulous capitalist who only made promises but never gave people any real benefits.

The two judges had done a great job, so he naturally gave them rewards. "Thank you for the reward, Your Highness!"

The two judges' faces turned red and their hands were shaking with excitement.

What excited them was not the thousand taels of silver rewarded by Zhou Haochen, but the appreciation of Zhou Haochen.

Even though the Thirteenth Prince was not favored and had no reputation.

But a prince is a prince, and to both of them, the Thirteenth Prince is a thigh that cannot be any thicker.

Zhou Haochen changed the subject and asked the two criminal officers.

"Do you know the White Lotus Divine Text?"

The secret code of the White Lotus Sect is the international standard Morse code.

It is neither difficult nor easy.

Zhou Haochen was quite curious about the so-called White Lotus Divine Text of the White Lotus Sect, which had not been deciphered for tens of thousands of years.

"know."

"We have interrogated many demons from the White Lotus Sect."

"Have you ever cracked the code of the White Lotus Divine Script?"

After Zhou Haochen finished speaking, the two criminal judges shook their heads.

"Your Highness, you don't know that not every demon from the White Lotus Sect can master the White Lotus Divine Text. Only the core members of the White Lotus Sect can understand the White Lotus Divine Text."

"A peripheral figure like Jian Qiu can only translate the White Lotus Divine Text, but she does not understand it."

"Your Highness, I heard about this from the Chief Lord." Yue Chongshan interrupted.

"Say!"

"The chief monk once mentioned that when he was young, he followed the previous chief monk of the Evil Suppression Division and arrested an elder of the White Lotus Sect."

"The previous chief seat invited a Taoist master to conduct a soul search and decipher the White Lotus Divine Text."

"Successful?" Zhou Haochen asked.

"no!"

"Failed!"

"Because a very powerful restriction has been placed on the soul of the White Lotus Sect elder. If you forcefully search his soul, his soul will be shattered."

"Even a Taoist master cannot break that restriction."

After hearing this, Zhou Haochen suddenly realized.

No wonder the White Lotus Divine Text has not been deciphered after tens of thousands of years.

……

Xinghua Hutong, No. 32.

In a courtyard with three entrances.

A middle-aged man was pacing back and forth, looking somewhat anxious.

If Jian Qiu were here, she would definitely recognize that this middle-aged man is her superior, Zhong Yunhu.

Ever since Jian Qiu was arrested, Zhong Yunhu has been in a state of panic.

In the past two days, he did not go to the Bailetang Pharmacy on the black street, and has been hiding in his own nest.

He didn't know how hard Jian Qiu's bones were and how long he could withstand the torture.

He knew that there was a high possibility that he would be exposed.

Therefore, he didn't dare to take even the slightest risk.

Fortunately, he had contacted the elders, who had urgently arranged for him to leave Yujing City and stay out of the spotlight for the time being.

As long as he left Yujing City, he would be like a fish entering the sea, and the imperial court would never be able to catch him again.

Just now.

The void twisted, and a black figure suddenly appeared in the room.

"who are you?"

Zhong Yunhu shouted loudly, his expression alert, the true energy in his body circulated to the extreme, gathered in his hands, and he was ready to take action at any time.

"Zhong Yunhu, you are so timid."

The black figure chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

"If you reveal your identity again, don't blame me for being rude."

"hehe!"

The black figure took out a yellow token with the word "blood" written on it.

After seeing the token, Zhong Yunhu, who had been alert just now, relaxed instantly.

"Are you looking for me?"

"You've been exposed!"

The black figure's words frightened Zhong Yunhu greatly.

"Is that what you came here for?"

"Whether I will be exposed or not, I know it in my heart."

Zhong Yunhu spoke in a timid manner and secretly spat in his heart.

Jian Qiu is a waste.

You confessed so quickly.

But the next words of the black figure shocked Zhong Yunhu.

"I can tell you the Thirteenth Prince's action plan."

After Zhong Yunhu heard this, his expression changed several times, and there was an uneasy look in his eyes.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

“This is my little bit of sincerity!”

"As for how you do it? It depends on how brave you are."

"You have been the deputy hall master for many years, don't you want to... go further?"

The black figure's words were like the devil's whisper, constantly tempting Zhong Yunhu's heart.

(End of this chapter)