It's dark night in the mountains, and the light rain hasn't stopped.
Jiuyang's flying speed is extremely fast, constantly shuttling through the dense branches and leaves.
The rain falling on his body was avoided by a layer of faint purple light. It was like an immortal coming into the world without being stained by dust, which made me quite envious.
Three of the four mountains were searched, and only the top of the mountain we passed by when we came was left unchecked.
I was very anxious, but at the same time I was very happy.
As the old saying goes, if you want to see someone dead, you must see a corpse. Before it is certain that Du Qirui was murdered, no news is the best news.
There is a glimmer of hope left in the desperate situation.
So I urged Jiuyang to return the same way, secretly figuring out which force was attacking Kunlun.
Could it be that, as Huang Liang said, it was another conspiracy between Buddhism and Yunzong?
Ten minutes later, Jiuyang arrived at the fourth mountain.
While he relaxed his mind and sensed the surroundings, he communicated with me in a deep tone: "That's roughly true. There are Taoist disciples stationed and guarding the top of the mountain. Two Taoist elders from the twelfth level of martial arts, um, no, there is also an eleventh level of martial arts.
There are more than thirty people in total."
"They set up a formation to isolate the breath from leaking. It was difficult for me to detect it at the foot of the mountain."
"Look at this battle, Du Qirui should not be dead, otherwise there would be no need for the Taoist disciples to gather here in large numbers."
Jiuyang slowed down, landed lightly on the ground and said, "How should I say, should we go in directly, or should we observe and wait for opportunities?"
I thought I heard it wrong, so I quickly asked, "Taoist disciple? Are you not dazzled?"
Jiuyang leaned against the big tree and said with an angry look on his face: "You kid is not good at anything, but you are the first to question me."
"The Nine Palaces Qi Gathering Formation is a secret technique taught by the Taoist sect. Other forces cannot do this."
I whispered silently: "No, I heard Xixi say that Taoist leader Tai Xuzi has a good relationship with Kunlun."
"There is no injustice, why would they intercept and kill Elder Du on the way?"
"Take a closer look to see if other forces are pretending to be Taoists."
"Placing blame on others and grafting others onto others' faults are Li Muzi's usual tricks."
Jiuyang ridiculed: "In the face of the battle of destiny, the so-called friendship is vulnerable. I can see clearly that he is a Taoist disciple without a doubt."
"Boy, remember, the six branches of China are independent of each other and are never friends."
"Compared with the foundation of Shanmen and the eternal legacy passed down by the ancestors of past generations, personal feelings are nothing."
I was agitated by what Jiuyang said, but I had to admit that what he said made sense.
After a moment of silence, I smiled helplessly and said, "Can you sense Elder Du's specific location?"
Jiuyang glanced sideways for a few times, closed his eyes and muttered: "There is power of the Qiankun Seal seeping out of the rock wall grotto. If nothing else, that is Du Qirui's hiding place."
"Use many magic formations in India and China to block the only way out, block the way forward, and take advantage of the terrain to take the initiative."
"Tsk, you damn lame guy has something."
Jiuyang bowed and climbed up and said: "Du Qirui is at the twelfth level of martial arts. As the blood-connected master of the Qiankun Seal, he can exert the maximum power of this Kunlun treasure."
"To put it simply, by using the seal to cast spells, his cultivation level is almost as good as the thirteenth level of martial arts."
"This is also the real reason why the three elders of the Taoist sect guarded the top of the mountain and couldn't do anything to him."
I had an idea and said: "The Taoist sect plans to fight to the death, forcing Elder Du and others to run out of ammunition and throw themselves into the trap."
Jiuyang echoed: "Yes, as long as you are not a true immortal, there is no possibility of immortality."
"More than twenty days have passed since the day Du Qirui left Kyoto."
"He abandoned his car and fled, taking Ji Qinghe and ten Kunlun disciples with him. Even if he prepared a supply package in advance and saved his daily food intake, it would definitely be difficult to support him."
"If we hadn't come over, it would have been five or six days at most. When he was desperate, all that was left for him was a desperate fight."
