<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5385</h2>


    In the temporary headquarters of Qingfeng Town, candlelight flickered. Wu Hao sat upright in the main seat, his expression still solemn, but he no longer had the panic he had before.


    David stood at the side, Zi Yuan stood beside him, and in front of the three of them was a topographical map of the surrounding area of the Divine Capital.


    “Fellow Daoist Chen is absolutely right. Right now, the only way to break the deadlock is to unite the people.” Wu


    Hao pointed at several strongholds on the map, “Zhao Qing, themander of ‘Luoxia Pass’ west of the Divine Capital, is a direct descendant that I promoted back then;


    Lin Yue, themander of ‘Bishuiying’ in the southeast, his family was once favored by the royal family, and he certainly does not want to be attached to Liu Kun.


    In addition, although Yingsha, themander of the Secret Service, is in the Divine Capital, his secret letter has just arrived, iming that he has secretly controlled half of the secret agents. “We’ll start the rebellion when the time is right.”


    David nodded. “The king only needs to write a few letters, and have Fellow Daoist Ziyuan deliver them personally.


    She has now reached the ninth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm, so ordinary checkpoints won’t be able to stop her. Furthermore, her special status won’t likely alert Liu Kun.”


    Ziyuan immediately epted the order: “Please rest assured, your king, I will fulfill my mission!”


    Wu Hao no longer hesitated. He fetched pen and ink, sealed it with a dragon-patterned jade seal, and handed the three secret letters to Ziyuan. Ziyuan


    hid them close to her body, then transformed into a streak of green rainbow and vanished into the night.


    Outside the headquarters, David watched Ziyuan’s departure, praying for her in his heart.


    Having experienced life and death in the Valley of Broken Souls and healing in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, he would not allow Ziyuan to suffer any more misfortunes. After all, she was also the woman he had licked.


    “Your Majesty, I need to return to Leiyin Temple. Although Leiyin Temple has a dragon-patterned bell to temporarily suppress them, I’m worried that something unexpected might happen and allow those demonic spirits to break free.”


    After Ziyuan left, David said to Wu Hao.


    “Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful along the way. Do you want me to send the Imperial Guards with you?” Wu Hao asked. “


    No, the king still has to be wary of Liu Kun, so it ‘s better to keep the Imperial Guards with him.” With that, David leaped up, maximizing his Fire Control Step. In just a few hours, he reached Leiyin Temple! But upon arriving, David discovered that the temple was enveloped in a thick demonic aura.


    Taoist Wuji and the temple’s disciples were all stationed before the Dragon Pattern Bell, their faces flushed red as they continuously channeled their spiritual energy into it. Hu Mazi was also sweating profusely as he ced his talismans one by one on the Dragon Pattern Bell. However, as soon as he ced a talisman, it was immediately eroded by the demonic aura.


    It was clear that the Dragon Pattern Bell was about to lose its ability to suppress the demonic spirits, and they were about to break free. “David, what’s going on? Have you found the Leiyin Bell?” Hu Mazi asked hurriedly upon seeing David.


    Taoist Wuji also looked at David, but he didn’t even have the strength to speak now, and didn’t dare to rx. David shook his head: “No…” After saying that, David instantly injected a stream of divine dragon power into the Dragon Pattern Bell.


    The Dragon Pattern Bell erupted with a dragon roar, followed by a sh of golden light, temporarily suppressing the evil spirit! But no one dared to rx, and tried their best to suppress the evil spirit.


    At the same time, in the secret room of the Prime Minister’s Mansion in Shendu, Liu Kun was standing opposite a ck shadow. The ck shadow was shrouded in thick ck air, and his face could not be seen clearly.


    Only a pair of scarlet eyes shed in the darkness. It was the Great Elder of the Evil Dao Hall, Xue Wuying. “Prime Minister Liu, you asked me toe here just for the so-called ‘forced opening of the Demon Soul Seal’?”


    Xue Wuying’s voice was hoarse like a broken gong, with undisguised sarcasm, “The sacrificial manual is an ancient divine object that records the core key to the seal. Without it, relying solely on your strength and mine is simply a foolish dream!”


    Liu Kun’s face sank, and he suppressed his displeasure: “Why is Elder Xue Wuying so anxious to deny it? That old man Wu Hao is adamant and obviously will not hand over the sacrificial manual. The princess is in my hands.


    Although I can restrain him, I can’t dy him – the third master of the temple has sent people to urge the marriage. If there is no reply in time, he will definitely be suspicious. Once the temple and Wu Hao join forces, you and I will both die without a burial ce!”