Three hundred and twenty eighth chapter Yin evil monument
Xu Luo's expression became cautious, this is the legendary Zhuosha that is essential to break through the Ningsha realm!
He is not afraid of blaming Yu Xiuguang in the future. This is a painful plan that the two of them had discussed.
After so many years, Panshi City has long been under the control of the General's Mansion. Even Yu Xiuguang was not sure that he could hide it when he left the city, so he could only bear the pain of losing this clone.
Anyway, the core of consciousness has not been destroyed by Xu Luo. After taking some time, the essence can still be condensed.
Just when Xu Luo was carefully looking at this Zhusha, which had been famous for a long time but was still seen for the first time, his face suddenly changed slightly and he looked towards the green ox cart.
A black light shot out from the carriage and landed in his palm, but it was the Yinsha tablet that he had obtained by touching the corpse a long time ago.
When I first saw this thing, the futile bamboo made a lot of noise!
But after such a long time, Xu Luo turned over and over again but couldn't find anything, and there was no movement. In the end, he just threw him into the corner to eat ashes.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly reacted at this moment. Xu Luo's eyes gradually brightened as he looked at the ancient stone tablet that was constantly shaking and wanting to pounce towards the ray of precious moonlight.
Yin Sha Monument, Yin Sha Monument, could this thing be specifically aimed at Zhuo Sha?
If this is the case, bringing the Yin Sha stele with you is not equivalent to carrying a magic weapon that can detect the existence of Zhuo Sha at any time.
According to what seniors such as Gu Siyan and Yu Xiuguang said, the Zhuosha that can be used to break through the realm should be extremely rare and rare, and only big forces like the Exorcist Division and the Xia family can obtain it.
If this is the case, the effectiveness of this Yin evil stele is too great. If word of this thing spreads, I am afraid that the entire Dayan cultivators will surround him and hunt him down.
Thinking of this, even Xu Luo couldn't help but shudder.
Fortunately, he has only encountered this kind of turbid evil so far. He has not yet been able to determine whether this Yin evil stele only works on the Baoyue Huaguang evil or on all turbid evils.
But no matter which one it was, Xu Luo was vaguely aware that he seemed to have discovered a great treasure this time, as if it was not something from this world at all.
Xu Luo suppressed his strong desire to swallow Zhuosha in vain.
In order to prove the effectiveness of the Yin Sha Monument, he reluctantly let go of his hand, and the whole body of the Yin Sha Monument trembled and fell into the precious moonlight.
A soft buzzing sound was heard, and Yu Xiuguang, who had been arrogant just now, turned black, and all the sinister expressions on his face turned into fear, and then dispersed, quietly blending into the Yinsha Monument.
On the body of the stele, which was originally as smooth as jade, there was a faint red mark at the bottom.
Xu Luo took the Yin Sha Monument in his hand and played with it for a while before putting it back into the carriage.
The safest thing is to be guarded by Wushengzhu. Who knows if those old foxes recognize this thing?
Now we are waiting for the reaction from the General's Mansion. I don't know whether he will step on the hole dug for Yu Chi, the energetic young man...
The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow shines through the window lattice on things in the house, making the study increasingly dark.
Yu Chi sat blankly in front of the table, looking at the dragon and phoenix jade tablets on the table without moving.
This was something Qing Li asked Yan Gao to bring to him before he died. It was also a token of love he gave to Qing Lei when he left Little Rock.
But at this moment, the jade medal was still there, and the beauty had died. Yu Chi felt that he had never been so powerless before, but he didn't even dare to avenge the other party.
As time passed, the light in the study became increasingly dim. At first glance, the motionless Yu Chi looked like a statue, quickly blending into the surrounding darkness.
Suddenly, there was a short and strong knock on the door.
Yu Chi's memory was amazing, and he knew just by his voice that it must be that naughty guy from Xiao Jiu. He seemed to have let out a long sigh, and the sad look on his handsome face disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his usual shrewd and capable self.
"Come in, Xiaojiu."
The door was pushed open, and a young man with a strong build and a somewhat eccentric expression jumped in. He was one of the two people who followed Yu Chi to the Water Temple that day.
"Sir, the General's Palace summoned you urgently."
When Xiao Jiu saw Yu Chi sitting behind the desk without moving, a trace of worry flashed across his smiling face.
During this period, Yu Chi became increasingly depressed and often locked himself in his room alone in a daze.
Some of the people around them were those who had been provoked by Yu Chi after he rose to power, and some were wounded soldiers and mountain people who he had personally rescued. It could be said that they were born to be one of our own, and they definitely did not want to see him sink like this.
Yu Chi subconsciously stood up, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the jade plaque on the table, his dejected expression fleeting, and his figure was inexplicably depressed.
He nodded and walked out the door without saying a word.
"Brother Chi, did Miss Qingli really die in the hands of the General's Mansion?"
Just as Yu Chi was about to cross the threshold, the questioning voice from behind made him stumble. Fortunately, he immediately grabbed the door frame and did not fall.
It's really a joke that such a funny thing happened to this young master who was somewhat famous in Rock City.
But this long-lost familiar name really made Yu Chi feel a little lost for a moment.
Ever since Xiaojiu and the others were brought to Panshi City by him, this childhood name has never been heard shouted out again.
Yu Chi did not look back, fearing that Xiaojiu would see his red eyes.
He didn't answer Xiao Jiu, took a long breath and crossed the threshold, but asked a tall figure in the shadow on the left.
"Brother Bing, did you tell him?"
A tall figure slowly walked out of the darkness, with a fierce aura blowing in his face. It was like an awakened bear walking out of the forest, but it turned out to be a tall and burly middle-aged man.
"What does it matter if it's what I said? What matters is what you think."
A flash of anger flashed between Yu Chi's brows, and his handsome face looked really ferocious.
"Brother, you will die!"
A trace of magnanimous smile flashed in Brother Bing's eyes.
"Without you, I would have died on the side of the road three years ago. Even if I die, I will just give it back to you."
Yu Chi looked at him carefully for a moment, then turned back to look at Xiao Jiu who was carefree. Xiao Jiu scratched his scalp with a playful smile.
"Don't look at me. Brother Chi, you know that I, Xiaojiu, have been afraid of pain since I was a child, let alone death. But more than these, I am more afraid that my grandma will pluck off my ears and scold me for not living up to my expectations after I go to the underworld."
Yu Chiqiang suppressed the turbulent feelings in his heart and felt a soreness in his nose. He said in a low voice, "Wait for me when I come back" and ran out of the door.
As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Yu Chi, who had looked gloomy just now, could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart, and tears burst into his eyes.
He ran quickly down the deserted long street, but as he walked forward, his long and slim body became straighter and straighter.
The General's Mansion was not far from Yu Chi's house, and it didn't take long for the familiar tall lintel to appear in front of him.
At this moment, his face had already returned to its former calmness, and he nodded slightly to the guard soldiers with a little reserve, and then walked quickly through the gate.
"Xiao Chi is here!"
A gentle voice suddenly came from behind the screen wall. Yu Chi was stunned, then he bent down and saluted.
"I've seen Camp Master Feng, but I didn't know that the general summoned him late at night..."
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Luotian was already waving for him to follow and taking the lead in the direction of the study.
"Something happened in the Exorcism Department. It's not your patrol officer who is keeping an eye on it during this period, so the general came to ask you specifically."
Yu Chi showed a suitably surprised look and quickly followed him into the study.
Feng Luotian tapped the tall bookshelf a few times, revealing the steps leading directly to the underground hall.
"Don't worry, no one can overturn this Rock City. When the General is ready in a while, there will be no need to keep that annoying cripple from the Exorcism Department."
Yu Chi knew that it was not his turn to intervene in this kind of question. Feng Luotian, as the leader of the Shadow Guard, was just a messenger.
He nodded in response from time to time and followed him into the brightly lit hall.
At this time, all the important people had arrived. Even Xia Kekang, who was still seriously injured, was sitting on a chair. He nodded slightly when he saw the two people coming in. It was not clear who he was greeting.
"Xiao Chi, tell me what's going on at the Exorcist Department these days."
Zhao Pojun, who was standing in front of the jade mirror in the upper talisman formation, waved to Yu Chi with a very cordial expression.
Yu Chicheng stepped forward fearfully, pretending to think for a moment before speaking in a deep voice.
"There is no big problem. At least the exorcists below have stayed in the station and have not come out. The most active dwarf, Yan Gao, only purchased some supplies to eat..."
He paused after saying this, and Zhao Pojun immediately looked over with a smile.
"We are all brothers here, there is nothing else we can say."
"Here."
Yu Chi's eyes showed the excitement of dying for a confidant, and then he hesitated.
"However, Yu Xiuguang's realm is really not comparable to ours. The brothers of Xunfeng Lieutenant are really helpless about his whereabouts. Please forgive me, General."
Zhao Pojun had a strange smile in his eyes, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, indicating for him to go down first.
"With the talisman array monitoring, that person doesn't need to worry too much, not to mention that the old guy just suffered a bad loss."
Seeing everyone giving them doubtful looks, he coughed a few times before speaking in a deep voice.
"Last night, I had the opportunity to condense evil spirits and fled back to Panshi City from the direction of Qingshui River Pier.
Haha, that old guy’s Baoyue Hua Guangsha can still hide it from me, not to mention that besides our Royal Military Department, where else in this Rock City can there be such a master?"
Feng Luotian's expression changed.
"Didn't you say earlier that that bastard Xu Luo was hiding in the Water Temple? The general meant that these two people had a falling out and Yu Xiuguang asked his clone to go and come back with a big loss?"
Zhao Pojun showed a confident attitude, and he looked like a ferocious beast waking up from hibernation. His eyes became extremely oppressive, and he looked at everyone in the hall one by one.
"Yu Xiuguang, an old fox, naturally doesn't want to confront Xu Luo, but the layout we laid out over the years finally worked.
Seventy percent of the talismans and instruments produced by his Reformed sect every year are digested by Panshi City.
Without the constant blood transfusions from our side, how could Zhan Yan have been able to sustain himself in Jiehai for so many years? This is a naked conspiracy.
Under the general trend and driven by interests, what does a Yu Xiuguang who is gradually marginalized mean?"
This matter can be regarded as the biggest secret in the General's Mansion. Newcomers like Xia Kekang and Yu Chi heard about it for the first time.
The two of them couldn't help but show horrified expressions, as if they had a somewhat coincidental meaning.