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Chapter 2283 Killing God's Whereabouts

 "Oh? If you have anything to do, just ask directly. Do you still need to ask for instructions?" Mrs. Hongxing chuckled. It seemed that she laughed a lot today.

Feng Jueyu didn't dare to look at this goblin anymore. He was afraid that he would get a nosebleed if he couldn't bear it.

Avoiding Madam's gaze, Feng Jueyu said seriously: "Can you tell me where the God of Death has gone?"

After the God of Death captured Cangming Erhai in Cangming Mountain, he claimed that he wanted to leave privately. If not, Wan Xiaohong's situation at that time might not have been so worrying. Of course, Killer Feng did not mean to blame the God of Death.

Instead, he was particularly curious about the "private affairs" of the God of Death.

Because the God of Killing didn't explain it in detail when he left, Killer Feng has always been worried about it, and these old monsters always like to cause trouble behind his back. Feng Jueyu didn't think that Madam would know about it at first, but looking at it today

When he arrived at the ancient underground city of Moluo, he found that several old monsters still had something to hide from him.

He wasn't sure if his wife knew, but he would always feel uncomfortable if he didn't ask.

"The God of Death? Well, I can't tell you. He's gone to find someone from the undercurrent."

"People from the undercurrent?" Feng Jueyu was a little surprised.

The undercurrent is the force that the God of Death belonged to six thousand years ago. It is a very troublesome existence that even all the forces in Jiujie Mountain consider. Their identity is very secret. They specialize in assassinations and sneak attacks, taking people's money, eliminating disasters, and surviving.

The model is similar to that of the Kurong Heaven Realm, but the Kurong Heaven Realm is a force in the world of chaos, and the undercurrent is spread throughout the Jiujie Mountain.

Although six thousand years have passed, the undercurrent may have been submerged in the torrent of history, but the famous and frightening reputation at the beginning is still on the fear list of some ancient forces.

The God of Death went out to look for the people of Undercurrent. Could it be said that there are still descendants of Undercurrent?

"How does he know that there are still people in the undercurrent? It has been six thousand years, hasn't it perished? I haven't heard of people from the undercurrent in Jiujie Mountain recently?" Feng Jueyu was puzzled, but he was very excited inside.

of.

The God of Death was the veteran of the undercurrent six thousand years ago. If he could find people from the undercurrent and merge them into the Xiaoyue Sect's power, it would definitely be even more powerful.

You must know that besides being extremely proficient in assassinations and sneak attacks, those ruthless people are also best at collecting information about Jiujie Mountain. According to Xiao Yuehe, six thousand years ago, there was no undercurrent inside and outside Jiujie Mountain that they did not know about.

Well, those are a bunch of ruthless people.

Madam Hongxing seemed to have known for a long time that Feng Jueyu would be so excited after learning about this matter. She smiled slightly: "Actually, after you went to Yanzhou, I received some rumors. The undercurrent of people still exists.

Although they are not as prestigious as they were back then, and their actions are becoming more and more low-key, they do exist. I don’t know what they are doing. Maybe they want to make a comeback. Anyway, if there is news, I will let the God of Death investigate. If it is not Yu

Zongjun's appearance has aroused the confusion of the world, and the God of Death has long since left."

"I see, this guy agreed to teach me his three-handed assassination sword skills, but he is so irresponsible." Feng Jueyu looked at the atmosphere and was actually in a very good mood.

If the Killing God's trip goes well... God, I really don't know what Xiaoyue Sect will become all of a sudden.

And this coincided with the countless ideas that suddenly popped up after his trip to Cangming Mountain. The assassination team of the God of Killing was finally going to be put to use.

Looking into Feng Jueyu's deep, lustrous eyes, Mrs. Hongxing suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

Very few people can understand her thoughts, and even she herself feels that she is sometimes too closed-minded. Once upon a time, Mrs. Hongxing also thought about what to do after rebirth. There is still a long road ahead, and cultivating oneself and becoming a god is the ultimate goal.

Naturally, her goal cannot be changed easily, but if she seeks a treasure and retreats away from the hustle and bustle like she did thousands of years ago, she is a little unwilling to give up.

She had never lived a passionate life in the past, but recently she was accompanied by Feng Jueyu. In order to find out the truth of that year, she slowly fell in love with this way of life.

Chatting with a large group of close friends when you have nothing to do, working together on winning events, presiding over a group discussion, having brothers and sisters who have died when you are in trouble, and having close friends with you in life and death are actually more interesting than pursuing the vastness of heaven alone.

There are many, and they are much more vivid.

It can be said that I have fallen in love with my current life, and even if I face the setting sun and heavy rain in the future, I will have no regrets in my life.

The change in Madam's state of mind is unprecedented. Of course, Feng Jueyu has only felt it a little bit now, but he still cannot understand Madam's state of mind. If he knew that Madam had begun to enter the turbulence of the grand world, he planned to follow her.

How happy he would be if he shared the hardships.

Recently, Feng Da Killer has discovered Madam's ability. If she is the weakest among the five old monsters, then Madam's IQ and strategizing skills are definitely more terrifying than the four of Nie Renkuang combined.

Madam's control over the overall situation is even greater than her own.

If nothing else, just take the two hundred years since the Xiaoyue Sect re-established itself in Lingzhou. It can be seen that Madam has secretly manipulated many major events and finally achieved unexpected results.

On the other hand, it was me. Apart from running around hunting for treasures, upgrading and causing trouble, I really didn’t help my wife much. The Xiaoyue Sect now has two sect leaders on the surface, but in fact, the most basic overall situation is controlled by my wife.

Bearing it with all her strength, the burden on her shoulders is not small.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but there was no conflict. After a moment of silence, Mrs. Hongxing smiled and said: "Don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy. With the temperament of the God of Death, it would be great if I can go out and find someone for you. You

We still expect him to be able to do both."

Feng Jueyu smiled awkwardly and said: "That's true, but madam, as far as you know, how many people are there in the undercurrent?"

Mrs. Hongxing thought for a while and said: "It was about a hundred years ago when I received the news. Counting from the first time I got the news about the undercurrent, over a hundred years later, there were two undercurrents in Qixia Realm.

During this event, the first time was in Yuezhou. The undercurrent dispatched three masters. They were all around the late stage of Miaodu. One of them was Dzogchen. The three of them joined forces to assassinate a strong man in the Chengdao realm. One of the three men was killed and two were injured.

, the injured managed to escape.”

Feng Jueyu's eyes widened when he heard this. Zhen Ni Ma is a ruthless person. Three guys from the Miaodu Realm actually went to assassinate a master from the Chengdao Realm. How brave is this? The key is, these three guys actually succeeded.

Although one died, the other two managed to escape, which was so cruel.

Mr. Hongxing added: "The second time was fifty years ago. There was a loose cultivator in the middle stage of Chengdao in Yingzhou. He did evil everywhere and angered many forces. They had no way to deal with this person and they didn't know what to do with him.

By some means, we contacted the people in the undercurrent, and then the people in the undercurrent sent nine masters, who were also in the middle and late stages of Miaodu and Dzogchen, to sacrifice four people and kill the casual cultivators by the Xishui Gorge in Yingzhou. The news I got is that this

The nine people came and went like the wind, as fast as lightning. From the time they took action to the end of the battle, no more than one stick of incense was taken. Of the four people who died, one was in the late stage of the wonderful crossing, and three were in the middle stage of the wonderful crossing. They were dormant by the Xishui Gorge, waiting until after the target.

, directly sacrificed, catching the opponent off guard, and then two of them blew themselves up on the spot, and the last seven of them joined forces to strangle, injuring two more, and then killed the person and took the treasure bag, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. "

"..."

Listening to Mrs. Hongxing's narration, Feng Jueyu was speechless.

What is ruthlessness? This is ruthlessness.

Compared with the beautiful sneak attack a hundred years ago, the joint assassination of the Nine Great Miaodu fifty years ago was a blockbuster.

Damn, the three Miaodu masters sacrificed their divine power in the first move. It can be seen that before taking action, this group of people had already arranged the entire sneak attack plan. What is the division of labor between each person?

, with a stick of incense, he killed a strong man in the middle stage of Chengdao. Is this still something a human being can do?

Simply a monster.

Moreover, one of the most ruthless characteristics of this group of people is that they are not afraid of death. Their cultivation is achieved in one sleep, and it is not accumulated bit by bit through hundreds of thousands of years of diligent practice. If it were a normal person, it would definitely

You won’t sacrifice your divine power easily and risk your life. But people in the undercurrent don’t play their cards according to common sense at all. You can imagine that if you provoke the guys in the undercurrent, you will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating. You probably have to keep your eyes open while dreaming, otherwise

, I don’t know when my head was cut off.

"So I guess, the strength of the undercurrent is still very scary, at least there are many reserves, otherwise they would not be so eager for success. After all, they are all masters, one will die and one will die, but with the style of the undercurrent, it is not possible

It’s strange that the Undertide was able to rise to the top of Jiujie Mountain back then because it was famous for its ruthlessness. Their ruthlessness was not only ruthless to their enemies, but also ruthless to themselves.”

Feng Jueyu nodded and thought to himself, is that cruel enough? Is that very cruel? Who wouldn't have a headache if they sneak attack in the late stage of Miaodu and even sacrifice directly? I guess that guy in the middle stage of Chengdao will never have it in his life.

If you meet such a ruthless person, you can imagine that when nine undercurrent masters took action, that guy must have been so scared that he peed his pants.

Thinking of the ruthless people in the undercurrent, Feng Jueyu began to worry about the God of Death: "Madam, the God of Death has been hidden for thousands of years, and there is nothing on him to prove his identity. Do you think he would find someone in the undercurrent?

Convince the people in the undercurrent to help Xiaoyue Sect?"

The two of them had returned to the Xiaoyue Sect's mountain gate. Mrs. Hongxing paused slightly and said with a smile: "Persuasion? Persuasion for what?"

"What do you mean by not convincing?" Feng Jueyu was stunned.

Mrs. Hongxing showed a meaningful smile: "Everyone in the undercurrent speaks with their strength. When the God of Killing comes, there is no need to speak. Just use a knife and kill people up and down. It's so simple."

"..." Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that his brain was not strong enough.

These words are too easy to say, but anyone who knows Undercurrent knows that how much courage does it take to dare to kill everyone in Undercurrent's lair?


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