Chapter 1003 Night ghost knocks on the door

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"Senior sister is absolutely right, so even if we take action, they still want to find out our details, and they have a lot of thoughts.

Anyway, the senior Nascent Soul is a bit reluctant to part with the ‘Wood Spirit Pond’, otherwise, he would just press the Ustu, how dare Ustu fart!”

Zhao Min's face turned red and he couldn't help but spit lightly.

"Bah, when did you learn to be so vulgar?"

"Oh! Hahaha, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!"

Li Yan raised his hand to scratch his hair and smiled.

"There are still some things that can be speculated about. There may also be Nascent Soul monks among the other six tribes.

But the specific number is because Agushi doesn’t know much about the details of what happened in recent days, so he can’t continue to speculate!”

"Since there are Yuanying monks from the Jumu Clan, we can of course guess that there should also be Yuanying old monsters from the other six clans, but what did you hear from Agushi's words, junior brother?" .??.

Zhao Min now knows that there are Yuanying monks in the Jumu tribe, and she will not be surprised if Yuanying monks appear in the other six tribes.

But Li Yan guessed it from some descriptions in Agu Xi's mouth, which made her very strange.

After thinking about it carefully, she naturally remembered it very clearly based on the monk's memory, especially what Agusi had just told them two hours ago.

But Zhao Min didn't think there was anything special at all for a while that would allow Li Yan to guess that there were Nascent Soul cultivators from the other six tribes.

"Aguxi said that after the giant tree clan chief had a secret meeting with the clan leaders or elders of the other six clans, those six clans also eliminated their dissidents after they returned!"

"Yeah, what's the problem with that?"

"Sister, have you noticed that he is talking about the heads or elders of the six tribes, not the heads of the six tribes or the elders of the six tribes.

It was explained that the monks from the six tribes informed by Ting Bixiao were carefully selected, and they were all people whom he believed to be trustworthy, not necessarily the most powerful people in the tribe.

This undoubtedly means that it is very likely that among the six tribes that have betrayed and returned, they have become the most powerful branch of the tribe.

As the clan leader, Ting Bixiao certainly knew that those people had returned. He didn't want to alert others, so he contacted the clan leader or elder who he thought was right.

And after these people returned from here, they were able to immediately eradicate the dissenters from their own clan, which shows that there are more powerful forces in those clans.

The most likely reason is that there are Nascent Soul cultivators, other than that, what other reasons could there be?"

When Li Yan said this, his brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in his tone.

Zhao Min pondered for a moment and then said through a voice message.

"Then what if the current Yuanying monks among the six tribes are the descendants of the monks who once betrayed their tribe?"

"This is also a flaw in my speculation, just like the two branches of the Yuan Ying senior of the Jumu Clan who betrayed their own clan if they were born.

Junior brother, I am not really a god who can do calculations. I can only say that there is a certain number in everything, and it may just happen to be a cycle of cause and effect!"

Li Yan could only shake his head slightly.

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br> In fact, his guess was close to sixty-seven percent of the truth. Some of the strongest forces among these seven tribes were really descendants of those who had betrayed them.

But the cycle of heaven and earth, and the three Nascent Soul monks who happened to appear in these tribes are not in this category.

The seven tribes were originally an alliance, and the ancestors of those tribes who were descendants of the traitors and those in power also participated in that plan.

So the three Nascent Souls directly intervened in the affairs of other ethnic groups, and everything became bloody and decisive.

All this has to be said to be Agushi's luck, but he was always gambling.

He was prepared for any eventuality. If his questioning failed, Aisan and Aini would have already escaped. There was a half chance that he would win the bet!

This is also the difference between mortals and cultivators. If something like this happens to a certain group of mortals, mutiny, counter-killing... all kinds of things can happen.

Practitioner, a strong person is enough to decide everything!

"How will we fight tomorrow?"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Min did not continue to ask questions on the topic just now, but thought about tomorrow.

"I will fight against Wustu, and you will fight against Tingshan..."

Just as he said this, Li Yan suddenly stopped transmitting the message, and there was a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Li Yan's expression, Zhao Min immediately released her spiritual consciousness quietly. All reactions were so natural and tacit, and then she was also stunned.

"What is he here for?"

The intensity of her spiritual consciousness was not as strong as that of Li Yan, but it was comparable to that of a late-stage Jindan monk. After paying careful attention, although the other party concealed his aura, Zhao Min still discovered the person coming.

"Who knows? But if you take a look, you will know what his purpose is here!"

Immediately, Li Yan suddenly stood up and walked around the courtyard with a ghostly lightness in less than half a breath.

Even though Zhao Min was sitting so close, he just felt his eyes dimming slightly, and then he saw Li Yan sitting upright opposite.

Li Yan raised his hand and made a slight move, and several array flags flew back silently...

Wustu has been sitting alone in the room since he returned. Although he is cruel, he is not a reckless person.

He was thinking about how he could successfully defeat the opponent tomorrow to relieve the depression in his heart these days.

However, he also knew that he would definitely not be able to kill his opponent. The ancestor would definitely be watching in secret, and that was the person he feared the most.

So he only needs to think about how to severely injure his opponent, and that's it.

"It's best to injure her Dantian and Purple Internal Organs. Even if they carry the holy medicine to heal their wounds, they can't even hope to recover if they don't take more than a hundred years... or even if they take hundreds of years, they'll be a useless person!

It is undoubtedly a foolish dream for a Golden Elixir monk to think about conceiving a baby after his cultivation has been delayed for such a long time!"

ustu

He thought fiercely in his heart, of course he regarded Zhao Min as his opponent and did not think of Zhang Ming at all.

Although the other party has pure magic power, it may only be able to compete with Tingshan, and it is a world of difference from him.

"However, the skills practiced by these two people are very good, as long as Zhang Ming eliminated the impurities after drinking the 'Gaixue Tongming Tea', it can be seen.

Although my realm is higher than theirs, when it comes to the purity of my magic power, I am still a little inferior!"

Wustu kept thinking in his mind that he only had one chance to seriously injure the opponent. If he continued to attack, his ancestor would definitely not allow it.

"No, I have to go and find out, maybe I can get something!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still. He and Tingshan were much stronger than each other in terms of realm.

Zhang and Ming must have been thinking about tomorrow's battle after they returned, and they might be able to find something useful.

In particular, he knew that the ancestors of his clan would not use his spiritual consciousness to scan the clan at will. On weekdays, he was obsessed with practicing. At most, he just sensed whether there was an intrusion of the aura of a strong person.

Otherwise, everything that happens in the clan will not enter his consciousness, and it will be annoying to him.

Children cry, monks quarrel, practice fighting, and even things between Taoist couples, my ancestors are not bored enough to monitor their own people all the time.

When Wustu approached Li Yan's courtyard, he quietly hid his figure and suppressed his aura to the extreme.

From Wustu's point of view, he had actually overestimated Li Yan and the two of them in his heart, and thought that there would be no problem at all.

His guess was pretty much the same, but no one could have imagined that a freak like Li Yan, who could not be measured by realm, would appear.

If Li Yan hadn't reminded him, even if Zhao Min's spiritual consciousness was stronger than Wustu's, he might not have discovered the other party.

Wustu was still thinking in his mind when he first approached the courtyard.

"If the opponent sets up a formation restriction, it will be a bit more troublesome!"

Although he felt that the cultivation level of the other two was not as good as his, it was hard to say about formations.

Some things are not a matter of your own cultivation. You can also get treasures that are stronger than yourself from the market or the sect.

He quietly explored his consciousness and tried to approach the courtyard little by little. After a few breaths, Wustu felt happy in his heart.

"Could it be that these two people are just young people from a certain sect who have just come out for training? They only activated the restrictions in the courtyard itself and left the rest unprotected."

In the courtyards of the Jumu Clan where foreign guests live, the restrictions within them only serve as ordinary sound insulation and defense.

Although it could resist the prying eyes of those foundation-building disciples, for Wustu, who was familiar with the restrictions within the clan, his spiritual consciousness penetrated in without any surprise.

"Senior sister, can you guess the techniques they are practicing through the fluctuations in their mana? You are the best at this!"

As soon as his spiritual consciousness entered, Wustu
I felt two faint auras appear in the same room.

At the same time, he heard Zhang Ming's voice. He couldn't help but feel happy, and then he was surprised.

“Sure enough, we came to the right place!”

Just as they had guessed, they were discussing tomorrow's martial arts battle, and from what Zhang Ming said, the female cultivator surnamed Zhao was actually good at a certain secret technique and could spy on other people's techniques.

He had only seen descriptions of this technique in classics, but he had never encountered such a monk.

However, he immediately became vigilant, because what the other party said was so consistent with what he expected, which made the suspicious Wustu wonder whether it was too much of a coincidence.

He immediately used his spiritual consciousness to carefully observe his surroundings. At this time, he was five feet outside the courtyard wall, his body merged with the night, and his breath was gone.

After carefully confirming it, Wustu was very satisfied with his method of hiding his whereabouts. He believed that it would be difficult for anyone to discover his existence.

After finding nothing unusual in his consciousness, Wustu felt a little relieved and felt that he might be overly concerned.

At this time, another message came from the spiritual consciousness that entered the formation.

"One of the two has a soft aura, and the other has a strong aura. Tingshan may have an earth attribute, while Wusitu should have a water or ice attribute.

But they are all giant wood monks, so they should also have the wood attribute, but I don’t know if it is the main attribute..."

The woman's voice sounded softly.

"This woman is really powerful. I have only met her once in the main hall, and her spiritual consciousness only briefly scanned her at the beginning. This shows that Tingshan's defense is amazing.

The exercises learned in Tingshan are based on the earth attribute, with wood and metal supporting each other as attack.

It's just that they still don't know much about my giant tree clan, and I don't have water attributes..."

Wustu thought in his heart that he had a heavenly spiritual root, with wood and earth elements, and his qualifications were even better than Tingshan's spiritual root.

This is also one of the reasons why this time, although he had a good relationship with the eliminated branch, he was not implicated. The Tianling Root is very important in any sect or family that cultivates immortality.

As for the reason for Zhao Min's misjudgment, Wustu felt that it was normal. He was practicing the "Yinwei Corpse Wood Technique", the top skill in the clan.

This is a technique practiced with the help of a cold and cold tree that grows in the tombs. This tree grows by absorbing the yin energy in the tombs and the corpse energy of the dead.

Every night at midnight, there would be black air lingering on the slender leaves. This kind of black air would not even be touched by Golden Elixir monks, let alone inhaled directly.

Therefore, the wood attribute spells issued by Ustu usually contain corpse poison.

People who know him will not be willing to take action against him unless it is absolutely necessary.

"No matter what technique he practices, as long as I sacrifice that magic weapon tomorrow, he will suffer a big loss even if he is a fake infant monk!!"

Wustu was shocked in his heart!


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