Time Loop: Captured by Six Doors at the Beginning Chapter 516: Can’t Run
The bustling teahouse became silent in the sea of consciousness of the storyteller Dan Qiushu.
His eyes could no longer focus on the audience, as all their attention was sucked away by Chu Qianqiu's Thousand Miles Soul Lock.
If it were other warriors, they might not be so sensitive.
Dan Qiu Shu or the traitor of Gui Yi Sect, Wang Danyang, one of the top ten swordsmen of Daxia in the past, fled from Daxia to Shenwu and remained anonymous for ten years. During these long ten years, Wang Danyang's
Other martial arts have not increased much, only the perception ability and anti-reconnaissance ability have made incredible progress.
The moment Chu Qianqiu used Qianli Soul Lock, he almost went into a murderous rage and commanded the divine sword to completely kill this enemy who dared to record his aura.
Calm down, Danyang.]
How can a Taoist cultivator be so ungrateful?]
I can’t stay in Beijing any longer and must change my identity immediately.]
Wang Danyang quickly regained his composure, because his aura was also fake.
There is a soul search disk at the six doors, which locks the location of the world's masters. The bad guys in Daxia are also very similar. The sword masters of Daxia in the past are also recorded in Eucalyptus.
If he had not exchanged the means of changing his breath from Tianji Pavilion, he would not have been able to escape and ascend to heaven under the full force of the Guiyi Sect's search.
After all, Tianji Pavilion first sold the six-door soul-searching disk, and then sold it to specific warriors to change their breath, which gave full play to the great spirit of the broker.
Eat upstream, then eat downstream.
Therefore, Wang Danyang is not afraid of having his aura recorded. He only needs to change his identity and kill another person to pretend to be him.
Is it a bad person from the six gates, or a person from one gate?】
"Mr. Qiu Shu, please speak quickly."
"What do Princess Qingguo's little feet taste like? We want to hear this!"
"How Master Chu did it, please tell me in detail!"
The listeners were dissatisfied and did not stop at the critical moment.
Wang Danyang finally came to his senses and immediately said jokingly
"Of course it smells delicious."
"If you want to hold it up and smell it, you can eat it directly. You can eat two bowls of rice."
"From now on, there is no need to eat vegetables."
As soon as he said this, the whole hall burst into laughter.
Now Wang Danyang, you need to let the masters of the Guiyi Sect come to see him and tell them by name that the storyteller with a nasty tongue on the podium is the former Sword Master of Great Xia.
The masters of Guiyi Sect will definitely think that the person who said this is a lunatic.
Taking advantage of the excitement of the audience, Wang Danyang stood up and bowed repeatedly, pointed to the teapot on the lecture table and said with a smile
"Everyone, stop for a moment. I'll go out and pay my respects first."
When the old listeners saw this, they laughed and cursed:
"You old boy drank too much tea again."
"Go, go, go back quickly."
"When I come back later, I will carefully break apart the dirty clothes of the Qingguo Princess and tell you everything clearly...
"
As Wang Danyang left, he was still calming the audience's emotions. No one knew that he was already preparing to run away.
"Tianyu, let's go." Chu Qianqiu then let go of the maid whose clothes were messed up by him and whose breath was a little unstable.
The maid immediately packed her bags and asked quickly:
"Master, do you want me to test him?"
"No need, you are no match for him."
"He is already preparing to kill people. We can just go back." Chu Qianqiu smiled and had no intention of taking further measures.
He also knew that Wang Danyang's aura at this time should be fake, and he was afraid that if he caught up with it a few times, it would completely disappear.
But it doesn't matter. As long as you go back in time and space, you can still accurately locate and wait for the rabbit.
Why rush?
Going to Beijing, Qiu Shulou
Wang Danyang used some tricks and quietly flew back to the house he spent money to build, thinking a lot.
"I didn't expect that I would be exposed after only living there for ten years."
"It is difficult to find out the traces of spirits. Where can we find the path to immortality?"
"But a poor man has to find a way out of this impossible situation."
Although Wang Danyang's identity was exposed, he was not depressed at all. In his opinion, this was just an assessment on the path to immortality.
"Master, why are you back?" Wang Danyang's newly married wife a few years ago asked in surprise.
According to the usual time, the master will not be back until at least the afternoon.
Although some people say that the money earned by the master is not clean, his wife scorns it. Compared with other people's ways of making money, every penny of her master's money is clean.
"Liniang, our friendship is over."
"Master, what are you talking about? Did Liniang do something wrong?"
"No, you're fine."
"I still have a few banknotes in my study, which I have left for you."
Wang Danyang shook his head. He was not short of money. Even if he ran away from Daxia to Shenwu, he was not short of money. He could be a rich man casually.
He became a storyteller just to hide his identity.
Now he is about to run away. He should have ended the relationship directly and escaped, but he came back to inform this stupid woman by some strange combination.
"I am Danyang, the Sword Master of Daxia, and this is my name."
After saying that, Wang Danyang took off on the spot, leaving his newly married wife sitting on the ground in a daze.
…
"It's a pity that you can't run away."
"System, restart it."
Chu Qianqiu noticed that Wang Danyang was far away from Beijing and returned to the Chu family compound unhurriedly.
The seven hundred and first cycle——
After finding out Wang Danyang's whereabouts, Chu Qianqiu rarely invited two experts from the princess's house to take action.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Master Chu, are you willing to give us a Longevity Pill and a Seven Saint Pill in exchange for us helping you kill people?" Monk Sanjie took a breath of air, feeling quite touched in his heart.
Fairy Lingwei is the eldest princess's aunt, although she is not interested in Chu Qianqiu...
He was very dissatisfied with having his niece's body taken away, but he had to admit that Chu Qianqiu was a first-rate person and was also quite interested in the elixir in his hands.
"good."
"The Longevity Pill can increase one's lifespan by one year, and the Seven Holy Pills can condense the Confucian holy body and improve the efficiency of converting the true energy into the soul."
"I think it will be helpful to both of you."
"You are the elders of Qinghe, you can get the elixir first and then take care of things."
Chu Qianqiu took out the elixir with a smile, which made the two of them slightly unhappy.
Why are you calling me so kindly?
"Who are you going to kill?" Monk Sanjie asked in a deep voice. It is impossible for a martial arts master to refuse such a treasure, but he must evaluate the risks.
"Wang Danyang."
When the two of them heard this, their expressions changed instantly.
"The defected Daxia Sword Master?"
"good."
"Then we can't pick it up."
"Why?"
"The swordsmanship of Guiyi Sect is known as the Guiyi Sect of Ten Thousand Swords." Monk Sanjie explained.
"If the swordsmanship of Tianjian Sect is full of sword energy, then the swords of Guiyi Sect can only be used for one sword."
"The Guiyi Divine Sword is the ultimate sword. It is said to be invulnerable to everything. Even Zen Master Zuyuan, who practiced the "Indestructible Vajra Technique", was injured by the Divine Sword."
"Although Zen Master Zuyuan had not yet perfected his magical skills at that time, the sharpness of the Guiyi Divine Sword can be imagined."
"Later, the divine sword was lost, and Gui Yimen went crazy to pursue Wang Danyang. In the end, he killed three martial arts masters, and his vitality was severely damaged."
It is indeed a treasure.
Then I can't let go of this divine sword.
Chu Qianqiu nodded and said:
"I see."
"How about adding a Bright Pill and a Small Nirvana Pill?"
"The poor monk shouldn't have promised you."
Monk Sanjie and Fairy Lingwei looked at each other, and then replied in unison: