Zhang Xuezhou stretched his wings and hovered quietly in the sky above the Yiji River Holy Land.
Looking down from a height of tens of meters, Venerable Lei and Hongku have both transformed into people the size of a finger, and looking higher up, there is a palace covered in clouds and mist.
Compared with the black stone residences of the Dharma Kings on the mountainside, the palaces located higher on the holy mountain are made of gray-white boulders.
This gray-white color does not make the palace look old, but gives it a marble-like texture, making it look luxurious and grand.
If you want to go further up, it is the top of the Holy Mountain.
It was the legendary land of Dao Lord, and it was wrapped in a thick cloud and mist. Even if Zhang Xuezhou opened his eyes wide, he could not see anything in the cloud and mist.
His eyes swept around the major palaces, and the novelty brought by the buildings quickly faded after just over ten seconds.
There are many ways of flying in "Yunzhongshu". Zhang Xuezhou can still flutter and then do a certain circling flying. Zhang Xuezhou wonders whether this level of flying can catch the eyes of Venerable Lei.
But Zhang Xuezhou's small thoughts are quickly fading.
Even if Lord Lei thinks highly of him and is willing to provide him with the follow-up work related to "Yunzhongshu", Zhang Xuezhou holding the inheritance jade will be of no use.
"I'm going to see if the teacher needs any help?"
Zhang Xuezhou flapped his wings and the falling waves caused Hong Kuan to suffer so much that he let out a long moan.
Zhang Xuezhou stretched his wings and slightly shook the deer-cutting knife in his sleeve.
The sound of Hongku shouting came, and Zhang Xuezhou was convinced. He picked up his sleeves to cover his eyes and nose, and then quickly rushed into the room in the house.
If Hongku does not die, Wuchao will inevitably suffer disaster.
"As for me... I can still ask Master Hongku to collect the money!"
The second-level "Great Wilderness Creation Sutra" is obviously not enough to make Zhang Xuezhou face the suffering. Only the fifth-level "Great Wilderness Creation Sutra" can avoid this threat...
"It's a pity that my strength is a little too weak!"
"In the future, you can ask Master Hongku for a carrying bag, so as not to drop things when flying," Venerable Lei stood up and said.
After hearing clearly the name mentioned by Zhang Xuezhou, Hong Ku rushed into his house in disgrace.
His nostrils seemed to be spitting fire, and the stinging pain in his mouth made him spit out saliva.
But Hongku would rather Venerable Lei didn't slap him in the face.
"Teacher, here I come!"
Lord Lei stretched out his finger, counted eighteen times, felt the time indicated by Hong Ku, and then walked out of the house slowly.
He shook his sleeves and felt that the deer knife used for the assassination was still there.
"Are you guys OK?"
He frowned slightly for a few times, then turned his head back abruptly.
Not only was Hongku unprepared for this unexpected situation, Master Lei apparently was not careful about throwing objects at high altitudes either, and the protection of Hongku's residence was relaxed because of his test flight.
Zhang Xuezhou was making various small plans in his mind to deal with Hong Ku. When a sound of surprise came from below, Zhang Xuezhou suddenly realized that something had fallen while he was swinging.
After Wuchao, Zhang Xuezhou lacked the possibility of resistance.
But Hong Ku's eyes never opened.
The Great Conjurer was not a warrior, and his physical reaction ability was indeed very poor. Moreover, he was focused on promoting physiognomy for Venerable Lei at the time, and was not prepared for such a sudden physical attack at all.
And now it's time for him to go out and walk around to verify Hong Xiangshu.
For them at the moment, how to kill Hong Ku and escape safely has become the most important thing at the moment.
The horizontal sprint was far less rapid than the dive. He was at an excellent height for the assassination, but it was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to seize this assassination opportunity.
"I hate this stuff!"
"Wu Jin, what on earth did you throw down?"
"Pour water, pour water, quickly, quickly, I want water, lots of water!"
Wu Chao is the main force against Hongku, but if there is enough opportunity, Zhang Xuezhou doesn't mind being the main force for once, even if he is a pawn.
Zhang Xuezhou's scalp felt slightly numb, and he shouted several times downwards.
"Lord Lei?"
"Master Hongku?"
Not to mention that he killed Hong Ku, Zhang Xuezhou felt that everything was enough if he cut several knives on Hong Ku's body to eliminate the opponent's threat and put the opponent into a state of lack of resistance.
But Hong Ku is no straw man.
It was difficult for him to open his eyes. Whenever he opened his eyes even a little bit, he would feel a sharp stinging pain.
Although Hongku suffered a disaster, this little trouble did not bother Hongku and did not require his intervention.
The powder of the soul-breaking powder sticks to the corners of the opponent's eyes, and opening them will inevitably cause huge stinging pain in the eyes.
He glanced outside the Black Stone Mansion.
Venerable Lei even licked his lips with great interest, feeling the smell of the burnt soul-breaking powder.
On his body, bursts of blue electric light flashed continuously, and a little fire light ignited from time to time, burning the soul-breaking powder completely.
Zhang Xuezhou looked down and saw a red mist shrouding Hongku's courtyard.
"It's the soul-breaking powder of Maurya Dynasty!"
"Don't...don't slap...ah~"
"Teacher, this is the soul-severing powder!" Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "The soul-severing powder from the Peacock Dynasty, I got it from Brother Wuchao. I don't know how it fell. I was flying on it.
Don’t even know about this!”
"Wujin, Wujin..."
In just three to five seconds, he could rush to Hongku's side and chop off the opponent's head with a single blow.
Of course, even in a state of waiting to see the results, Venerable Lei's powerful body still reacted.
Zhang Xuezhou gestured.
Compared to Hong Ku's miserable state, there was nothing unusual about Venerable Lei.
When Zhang Xuezhou rushed into the room, he saw Hongku grabbing a dry towel and patting his body randomly, constantly cleaning the soul-breaking powder stained on his skin.
After vomiting several times in succession, Hongku felt a wave of wind falling down, and there was a pinch of powder in his mouth, making his body even more uncomfortable.
Zhang Xuezhou reached out and grasped the deer-cutting knife in his sleeve.
Once Hong Ku senses the risk, Zhang Xuezhou can be suppressed instantly by simply using the intimidating pressure brought by the realm, not to mention using magic to counterattack.
"Master Hongku's physiognomy can detect others, but it seems that he cannot detect the troubles he encounters!"
The door closed with a creak, Zhang Xuezhou looked around, and then whispered back.
When Master Lei struck, the electric current was mixed with sparks, which seemed to explode something, causing more trouble.
The opportunity to assassinate Hongku appeared inadvertently, but Wuchao was not outside, and Jinchang never sneaked into it.
As for Venerable Lei, he is extremely interested in waiting for the results of his deductions.
Hongku hugged his head tightly, feeling that every part of his body was burning.
When the violent coughing sound came, Zhang Xuezhou spread his wings and quickly fell downwards.
"If senior brother were in my position and had the ability to attack and kill on the fly, he might have already launched a surprise attack!"
He aimed his gaze at the dry figure in the black stone residence below.
Zhang Xuezhou was very certain and certain that Hong Ku was in a very bad condition and the success of the assassination was likely to be extremely high.
He vigorously patted the dust on his body, and quickly urged Zhang Xuezhou to pour water to help clean it.
"Teacher, I have caused you so much trouble, will you blame me?"
Zhang Xuezhou touched his sleeve pocket, and the Eternal Water of the Body Poison Kingdom immediately slipped from his palm.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly scooped up several ladles of water. The sound of splashing water continued to ripple in Zhang Xuezhou's heart, and then it was mixed with the eternal water.