There is a tower in the mirage city, named Tai'a from the distant past.
After several repairs over the years, it was later owned by a low-profile wealthy businessman and became the private property of his own residence.
This is the tallest building in the city. If you add the monk's spiritual consciousness or a certain surveillance formation, it can be said that every move in the entire mirage city is within the surveillance range of this tower.
At the highest point on the top of the tower, several monks were sitting cross-legged, silent. Suddenly, something touched the magic circle, and Taoist Shen opened his eyes.
"There is movement. Head due west, facing the sea. Tell them to intercept and kill them as soon as they leave the city. No need to hold back. It doesn't matter whether they live or die."
The news came out through the Taoist secret channel. Judging from the monitoring of the spiritual fluctuations by the magic circle on the tower, several black shadows shot through the city and quickly disappeared within the perception range of the magic circle.
The Taoist sect not only plans and plots, but also engages in bloody killings. The expansion of the Taoist sect's power over the years not only suppresses people with its power, but also suppresses them with its force.
Take action when it's time to take action. Daomen has never been weak in this regard.
Since someone can cause a tragedy in Luteng Villa, it can be done in other places as well. Although no evidence has been found that Yanmen Jianxiu was involved in the murder, why do practitioners need evidence to do things?
In the world of spiritual practice, there are constant murders, for revenge, for wealth, for face, but if you don't do anything, do you need a reason?
The key is not whether Hou Zi did this thing, the key is that everyone thinks it was him who did it, and slapped Daomen hard. Therefore, Daomen must fight back, it's that simple.
The reason is very good, this is the rule in the spiritual world.
The people who took action this time were not the casual cultivators who couldn't help themselves up the wall, but the elite monks of the sect recruited from the offshore area by the Wu clan. They were all figures who had been on the sea for many years. There are no weaklings.
However, a moment later, news came that the sword cultivator had disappeared.
Several monks looked at each other. With so many people following them, how could someone be lost?
He couldn't help but look at a monk who was in the shadows and had not spoken. "Uncle, do you see?"
The monk sighed, "Originally, I shouldn't be involved. Matters involving the Three Realms of Tongtian should be handled by the Three Realms of Tongtian. It would be a big mistake for me to handle it, because they would have an excuse.
Overseas, our people are far more scattered than theirs. Both sides are at odds with each other, and we are the one who suffers.
Just this once, no matter what the outcome is, you are not allowed to continue. There can be no chaos here in Mirage. This is the most important resource place for our Taoist sect. The Yanmen Sword Cultivator can survive without resources, can we?"
Taoist Shen and others lowered their heads in response. When they looked up again, the place where the uncle was sitting cross-legged was empty.
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Hou Tzu flew close to the ground, using the weak magnetic effect on the ground to shield the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the air. This was his newly discovered application of the magnetic power. It was very effective. With a few turns, those who were following him were eliminated. Leave people behind.
The key is to stay as close to the ground as possible and use the reflection of spiritual consciousness from the terrain to achieve the effect.
It was like a ray of light in the dark night, racing across the rugged terrain.
It's not because he is afraid of fighting. As Wu Zhengming said, the key to solving the problem is to stimulate the opponent less. If he kills a few more outside the mirage city, it may cause everyone to be unable to get off the stage.
He doesn't care, but as a member of the sect, sometimes he has to think more.
At dawn, he has flown thousands of miles away, and he no longer hides his whereabouts. If he kills people here, it probably won't affect the sensitive nerves of Mirage City.
His direction is not the sea, but the inland!
As soon as he came out of Da Feng Yuan Ten Years ago, I wanted to go back and take a look. The key point is that he is completely different now from what he was ten years ago. It is necessary to go to the Hidden Sword Tower to replenish himself with some new skills.
His ability to fly close to the ground and his direction was completely unexpected, which was the main reason why he was able to escape from the encirclement.
Now, he has come to an area where humans live densely. In order to avoid shocking the world, he has set the height above several hundred feet. This height is most suitable for a monk of his level to fly.
Wu Zhengming was not intimidating him. Wu Clan was really murderous towards him. This was not surprising and he understood it completely.
But if he were asked to go back to that time and make a choice again, he would still choose to do this.
This is a game of courage to see who can persist to the end.
Still in Linhai, at his speed, he would leave Linhai in about three days and enter the Gaochang Buddhist Sect. As the only force on the continent that can compete with the Taoist Sect as a whole, this is an area that neither side is willing to take action.
Therefore, Linhai is the most dangerous area, just in the first three days.
He doesn't blame Wu Zhengming for not helping him. He is no longer a child. If he dares to do something, he must dare to do it. If he can't cause trouble, he will hand everything over to the church, and then he will continue to cause trouble next time, even under the tough Quan Zhen. In the church, this is not allowed either.
Therefore, Wu Zhengming chose the most authentic method, and the Mirage City Sect dealt with him running away on his own; this journey was a test, giving the Taoists an opportunity to vent their anger. Whether they can seize it or not depends on their own abilities.
Hou Zi actually likes this method very much. He is not afraid of anyone when they are separated and beaten.
Three days later, the Lianyun Mountains are a barrier in the eastern part of Linhai Kingdom. Beyond this mountain is the Buddhist Kingdom of Gaochang. So far, no pursuers have been able to catch up. After he wields the sword at full speed, if he just runs in a straight line, There is no escape speed that can surpass the sword master's sword control skills.
The Lianyun Mountain Range is only less than a thousand feet high, which is nothing compared to a real mountain, but it is already considered a first-class mountain in a country near the sea. Seeing the shadow of the mountain, he began to raise his figure, but before he reached a thousand feet, he stood beside him. Divine consciousness came over me.
My heart trembled, and I immediately lowered my altitude and dived.
For monks in the Third Realm of Tongtian, the combat height should not be too high. The ultimate combat height is below a thousand feet. In order to have enough room for maneuver, he needs to control the height to five hundred feet or even lower.
This spiritual consciousness came from far away, but it condensed and never dispersed. The one who could do this was definitely not someone with the ability to reach the third level of heaven, but a golden elixir monk.
Wu Clan is worthy of being a giant in the Southwest. When it is really urgent, it chooses to put aside the taboo of pretense without hesitation.
This is the reason why he presses low into the sky, pretending to be flying close to the ground... Fighting is a combination of a series of factors both on and off the field, and as a veteran, he is deeply familiar with it.
Just when he reached 600 feet, a black spot appeared in the sky, which magnified sharply in his sight. When he landed at 500 feet, there was a strong spiritual fluctuation in the air, and a series of water arrows rained down on the ground. The simple water magic spell made him feel like he was under the clouds with heavy rain.
This is the golden elixir monk's magical power crushing.
