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Chapter 3047: Designing Traps

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Liu Wuxie stood there without moving, but looked up at Deacon Xue.

"Reporting to the deacon, I remember that all the repaired weapons were taken away by the disciples themselves. We sent them directly. Isn't it against the rules?"

From Deacon Xue's stern eyes, Liu Wuxie smelled a hint of conspiracy.

"I am the deacon, or you are the deacon. Do whatever I ask you to do. Why is there all this nonsense? It was sent too late. You should know the consequences."

Deacon Xue gave a cold shout and asked Liu Wuxie to quickly pick up these weapons and send them to Xuanwu Hall.

Liu Wuxie's eyebrows tightened. If he didn't give it away, he would have played into the hands of Deacon Xue. He would definitely find a way to punish him for not obeying the order.

If you agree, no one knows what is waiting for you ahead.

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Liu Wuxie picked up the weapons on the ground, turned around and walked out of the palace.

Looking at Liu Wuxie's back, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Deacon Xue's mouth.

"Boy, you dare to hurt my people and destroy my financial resources. Today is the day you die."

After finishing speaking, Deacon Xue turned around and left the Yuling Hall to continue supervising the disciples.

Liu Wuxie carried the weapon on his back and quickly left the miscellaneous area. He had a vague impression of the four main halls. Except for the Suzaku Hall, which he had a vague impression of, he had never entered the other halls.

Deacon Xue just asked him to send it to Xuanwu Hall, and didn't even tell anyone to give it to.

"Why did Junior Brother Liu leave the miscellaneous service area with his weapon on his back?"

Looking at Liu Wuxie's back, Wang Zhongyuan and the others put down their work and said doubtfully.

"It's probably more serious than bad!"

Xia Yi sighed and continued to plunge into the sword washing pool.

Liu Wuxie had only been here for one day, but he already injured Liang Zhishen, offended Deacon Xue, and even injured an outer disciple. Now the handyman disciples all take a detour when they see him.

Looking at the continuous buildings, Liu Wuxie was like a headless fly, unable to find his direction.

"Excuse me, senior brother, how to get to Xuanwu Palace?"

Liu Wuxie stopped an outer disciple and asked him about the route to Xuanwu Hall.

The Temple of Heaven is too big, and he is a handyman disciple, so he is not qualified to read the overall layout of the Temple of Heaven.

"Go that way and climb over the mountain in front of you."

The Tianshen Temple disciple who was stopped pointed to the front left, asking Liu Wuxie to climb over the mountain and see the Xuanwu Hall.

"Thank you!"

Liu Wuxie clasped his fists and followed the disciple's guidance and walked towards the mountain in the distance.

The moment Liu Wuxie turned around and left, the disciple in question had a sharp murderous look in his eyes.

The Temple of Heaven is located in the mountains, surrounded by mountains. An ordinary outer disciple would not be able to finish the journey in a day.

In the realm of refining gods, you cannot fly, so you can only rely on your feet to travel.

After walking for about half an hour, going further and further away, we finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"It's strange that there are so few disciples here."

Liu Wuxie looked at the giant peak in front of her, and there was indeed a wide road leading straight to the top.

Take a deep breath and keep walking forward, trying to deliver the things in the afternoon so that you can get back to the handyman area before dark.

Climbing along the road, halfway up the mountain, the situation suddenly changed. Dozens of boulders rolled down from the front, forcing Liu Wuxie to hide to one side.

"Boom!"

The impact of the boulders caused a deafening impact.

"be cheated!"

Liu Wuxie secretly thought, used his body technique, and swept to one side.

The moment he jumped to the right, a sharp sword energy forced him back, and he could only continue to dodge sideways.

Carrying a large number of weapons on his back made it extremely difficult to move around.

In desperation, Liu Wuxie rushed towards the weeds in the distance.

The boulder rolled down from Liu Wuxie's side with the force of thunder. If it hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Who, get out of here."

Liu Wuxie put down the weapon on his back and looked around cautiously.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, five figures rushed out from all directions at the same time, surrounding him.

One of them is actually the second level of False God.

The other four people are not low in cultivation, they are all half-step to the virtual god realm. Judging from their attire, they are all outer disciples.

"Why do you want to attack me secretly?"

Liu Wuxie glanced at the five disciples. They were very unfamiliar. He was very sure that he had not offended them.

"Are you Liu Wuxie?"

The man in the virtual god realm looked at Liu Wuxie and asked curiously.

"yes!"

Liu Wuxie nodded.

The other party named him, and it seemed that he was talking about him.

When he first arrived at the Temple of Heaven, he was assassinated many times. It seemed that not only Cao Zhenzong, but also many people wanted to kill him.

"Someone is paying a high price to buy your life. Should you commit suicide or should we do it?"

This person from the False God Realm directly stated his purpose. He came to take Liu Wuxie's life.

"Who asked you to kill me, Cao Zhenzong? Or Deacon Xue?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes as he questioned this False God disciple.

"You don't need to know this, you will definitely die today anyway."

The disciple of Xu Shen shook his head and took people's money to eliminate disasters for them, that's all.

"This is the Temple of Heaven. Even if it is an outer disciple, it is a serious crime to kill the servant disciples openly. Aren't you afraid of being investigated by the sect?"

Since they didn't say anything, Liu Wuxie didn't continue to ask.

Although the management of Tianshen Temple is relatively lax, it is still explicitly prohibited for disciples to fight each other.

"Do you know where this place is?"

The man standing next to the disciple of Xu Shen had a joking expression, and his words were full of contempt.

"I understand. The disciple who guided me on the path was also arranged by you."

Liu Wuxie quickly realized that someone had been secretly monitoring his every move since he left the handyman disciple area.

Including the disciples who showed him the way, they had all been arranged in advance, with the purpose of letting Liu Wuxie enter this place and fall into their trap.

"This place is called Luming Mountain. It is a place where sacred beasts are raised. No one usually comes here, and we have also set up formations around it. Even if there is a fight, no one will know about it. You can die with peace of mind."

The man who spoke just now took out the long sword in his hand and shot it straight towards Liu Wuxie's face.

The others took the opportunity to take action. They all knew that Liu Wuxie had the ability to defeat the Fourth Realm of Refining Gods, so the five of them did not dare to be careless. Once they took action, they were like thunder.

Liu Wuxie opened her ghost eyes and looked into the distance.

Sure enough, as they said, this place has been sealed by the formation. Even if there is a war, no one will know about it.

In addition, this place is not the Xuanwu Temple at all, and it is even separated from the Tianshen Temple area, so they dare to attack him unscrupulously.

Facing the attack of the five people, Liu Wuxie's mouth showed a murderous intent.

"Just a few of you want to kill me."

Since no one knows about the battle here, then if you kill them yourself, no one will know either.

Liu Wuxie was determined to kill someone and silence her.

If they don't die, they will definitely find more masters to come.

The best way is to kill one by one until the person behind the scenes is found out.

The Judgment Sword was drawn out, and with one sweep, it locked onto the four peak refining gods.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Wherever the sword light passed, there was blood, and Liu Wuxie sealed his throat with a sword.

The sudden scene shocked the remaining False God Realm disciple. How could Liu Wuxie's fighting power be so powerful?

He sacrificed the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron and took the four corpses in, including the blood scattered in the air, and swallowed them together.

If you decide to kill someone, you can't leave even a trace.

Even if the sect investigates him, there is no direct evidence to prove that he committed murder, so he cannot be convicted.

"You...you actually killed them."

The remaining person in the False God realm began to stutter when speaking, and was shocked by Liu Wuxie's sword just now.

He killed four people at the peak of the Fourth Realm of God Refining and the Third Realm of God Refining with one sword. No one would believe it if word spread.

"it's your turn!"

Liu Wuxie won't show mercy to others when he gains power, so he must fight quickly to avoid making people suspicious.

Mobilizing the domain spirit energy was like a muffled thunder explosion, and the shocking sword energy oppressed the False God disciple with difficulty in breathing.

Liu Wuxie didn't dare to have any hidden clumsiness. With his current level of cultivation, it was already his limit to fight against the second level of False God.

Once the other party escapes, the fact that he killed the outer disciples will soon be leaked out, and even Ji Wenxing will not be able to protect him.

"Suzaku three-kill style, confinement!"

For the sake of safety, Liu Wuxie mobilized all the means at his disposal.

Including the second soul and the mysterious ax seal, they are all integrated into the Judgment Sword.

An astonishing force of prehistoric power swept out, and the False God disciple was so frightened that he froze in place.

The power that Liu Wuxie exploded was actually higher than him.

Stepping on the Seven Stars, Liu Wuxie appeared strangely three steps away from the man.

"Refund!"

This False God disciple realized something was wrong and struck Liu Wuxie's face with his long sword, then rolled back and tried to escape.

"Where to go!"

Liu Wuxie has already made murderous intentions, so of course he cannot be allowed to leave alive.

Suzaku's three-kill move came down suddenly, and a space of several meters in radius was forcibly confined.

As soon as this False God disciple took a step forward, he found that his body could not move.

The confinement time is limited, only half a breath at most.

But for Liu Wuxie, half a breath was enough to kill him.

"cut!"

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

By the time this False God disciple was freed from his imprisonment, the Judgment Sword had already arrived.

"Crack!"

The huge head was chopped off by Liu Wuxie's sword.

While the head was still alive, the tyrannical consciousness entered his head and deprived him of his memory.

He knew too little about the information in the Celestial Temple.

Through the memories of these disciples, you can become familiar with everything about the Celestial Temple as soon as possible.

"receive!"

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron swallowed his body inside.

In just half a cup of tea, the battle was over.

"Fortunately, I broke through to the fifth level of the soul not long ago, and my combat power has soared a lot. Otherwise, it would be difficult to break today's situation."

Although he successfully killed five of them, he still felt lingering fear.

After cleaning the battlefield again to make sure that no clues were left, he picked up the weapons on the ground and left quickly. On the way back, he continued to digest the memory of this False God disciple, and the information about the Celestial Temple was presented bit by bit.

In front of Liu Wuxie.


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