Yu Renyue took out a jade slip and handed it to Wu Rong, saying, "This is the method that made him famous in the past."
Looking at the jade slip, Yu Renyue's eyes flashed with a look of reminiscence.
He grew up listening to the stories of his ancestors.
So many legendary deeds focus on one person, that is the ancestor of their Yuren clan, Yuren Feihe.
If the old patriarch is a man of great talent and strategy, who is expected to succeed him, then the ancestor is the sect of ZTE. Unfortunately, when people get old, they will be afraid of death, and if they are afraid of death, they want to live forever.
After checking it, Wu Rong put it into his sleeve robe and asked: "Why is there no birth date?"
"Fellow Taoist, do you still need this?"
Wu Rong nodded slightly: "Need."
"It's best to have something personal to your ancestor."
"Blood, bone, flesh and skin..."
Yu Renyue pondered and said: "These are very difficult to do."
"If it were simple, I wouldn't ask." Wu Rong looked serious.
With the help of Yuren Yue, his heart was not relaxed.
Wu Rong even suspected that the ancestor of the Yuren had known about the dissatisfaction of these disciples in the clan for a long time, but he didn't care, and the ordinary Taoist master would not fight against him.
Secondly, the organization’s killer price is even more outrageous.
To be able to recruit a top holy king with magical weapons, Yuren Yue must have paid a lot.
"I'll try."
Wu Rong asked again: "When...will he arrive?"
Yu Renyue calculated the time: "It will take another three months."
"Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. The reputation of the organization is very good and their monks are strong enough. They will naturally be able to withstand a certain amount of pressure."
"It is said that this person also killed the Lord of the Great Dao who fell into the realm."
Wu Rong looked much better, but he still warned: "You can't put all the treasure on him. That one seems to have no lifespan, but judging from your description and the contents of the jade slip, he is still in his prime."
"If we rely solely on the killers of that organization, we may not be able to do our best."
"Fellow Taoist is right. I never intended to put my treasure on a killer." Yu Renyue's voice was confident and steady, without any fear.
Yu Renyue cupped his hands and said, "It is truly an honor for me to receive help from my fellow Taoist."
"where."
Wu Rong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "My Taoist friends are already in a different realm from them."
"They are still obsessed with fighting among themselves, but they don't know that they are just crickets in a cage, which is pitiful to think about."
"In the future of the Yu clan, who has the best chance of becoming a Taoist, it must be fellow Taoist!"
Yu Renyue said: "Fellow Taoist, you are so complimentary."
The two decided on a plan for that day.
They will choose to take action when the Yuren Ancestor takes the Earthly Origin Spirit Vein.
The next step is to make all preparations and wait for the organized killer to arrive.
Wu Rong also relaxed a lot on his face.
It's not that he feels lucky to have help, but he doesn't use magic medicine as bait.
The news about the magic medicine was too important. If a magic medicine could allow the ancestor of Yu Ren to live a second life and Yu Ren Yue changed his mind on the spot, he would have to carry out the last resort.
Although he felt that Yu Renyue would not do this, he still had to be on guard against others.
It is best to keep silent about the miracle medicine forever.
…
The next attacks that were supposed to follow did not come.
It was as if the conflict had never happened.
Or, as Yu Renyue said, Yu Renwei was drunk and talked nonsense. No one would remember the conflict that day, and no one would talk about this casual cultivator with the magic weapon.
But Yu Renzheng was a lot more curious.
"Brother Rong, what kind of treasure is that magic weapon in your hand?"
When asked by Yu Renzheng, Wu Rong always smiled and said that he was very lucky.
It is never revealed what the treasure is.
Yu Renzheng admired Wu Rong more and more. The treasure must be very powerful, and Wu Rong must be the most suitable monk.
Otherwise, a great monk would not be so cautious and thoughtful.
March flies by.
Wu Rong was respectfully invited to Feixian Tower by his attendants.
In the same room, Yu Renzheng was guarding the table in front of him, and Yu Renyue and he were standing on the other side of the table.
Wu Rong asked curiously: "He hasn't come yet?"
"He has arrived."
When Yu Renyue answered, he opened a long scroll painting.
The long painting depicts a long embankment.
On the embankment, a man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat was walking towards him. As he walked, the space in front of him seemed to be rippled, and his figure had already appeared on the other side of the table.
The black-robed monk has a pair of murderous eyes.
What lights up and fades there is not the starry sky, but the endless emptiness and coldness that can freeze everything to death.
Now, such a monk was sitting on the other side of the table, took out half of a strange-shaped token, and said hoarsely: "Pair the cards."
Yu Renyue also took out half a piece.
It is so tight that even the broken talisman can be smoothed as if it has never been broken.
The black-robed monk waved his arms easily.
The token was completely turned into dust, and the dust shrouded his side like a star ring. It was clear that the black-robed monk was still there, but no consciousness could detect him anymore.
He completely disappeared.
Wu Rong looked at the stardust and scroll that the token had turned into in surprise.
These are all organizational means.
The black-robed monk took the jade slip, glanced at it, crushed it into pieces and said, "That's a nonsense plan."
"you!"
Just as Yu Renzheng was about to speak, Yu Renyue pushed him back.
The black-robed monk glanced at Yu Renzheng and sneered: "You are doing such a big thing with a child. I really should doubt whether I should take this case."
"Such a plan is full of holes."
"The plan to deal with Taoist Lord Shoujin shouldn't be like this. You don't even have enough magic medicine to entice Taoist Lord, so all plans are empty talk."
"What do fellow Taoists mean?"
The black-robed monk looked at Yu Renyue and Wu Rong standing aside, nodded slightly and said: "Fortunately, you two have solid cultivation and both have magic weapons. Although you cannot bring out the full power of the magic weapons, it can be used as a feint attack."
Quite luxurious.”
"After the arrangements of the two Taoists and the other Taoists have taken effect, I will give him a fatal blow."
"I see that you also have a high-ranking ally, and the power he holds is not weak either."
"Together, we have a 40% chance."
"Forty percent?"
Yu Renzheng was dumbfounded, his face full of doubts.
The black-robed monk's expression was very serious: "Forty percent is already very high. The organization estimates that the chance of success this time is less than 30%. That is still under the condition that the opponent cannot carry the avenue and the divine weapons cannot be used."
"With such a low success rate, seniors are still coming?"
Yu Renzheng felt that this man in black robe was very contradictory.
The black-robed monk said: "For me, 10% is enough!"
Wu Rong narrowed his eyes.
He thought the organization's killers were ordinary.
However, looking at it now, I can see that the killer of the organization is really powerful, and he can take the lead with just a few words.
First he denied Yu Renyue's plan, then used Yu Renzheng to suppress Yu Renyue, and then put forward his own point of view and completely dominated the entire assassination.
However, I have to say that the black-robed monk had something very right.
Facing the powerful Tao Lord, any plan is just the icing on the cake.
Unless it costs a huge price to completely ask the organization to take action and stay out of the matter, it is a pity that Yuren Yue cannot pay such a price, and the entire Yuren clan will not pay for Yuren Yue.
Therefore, we can only invite a top holy king.
What Wu Rong found novel was not the organization's Holy King monks. He was more interested in the long scroll that could send the black-robed monks here.
When Wu Rong heard the other party say that 10% was enough, Wu Rong was immediately impressed.
The three of them have different purposes, and their inferences about whether this matter can be successful are also different.
Yu Renyue wants to secure a future for himself and the Yu clan.
With the blessing of that terrifying treasure, he will take action no matter what.
Even if it fails this time, it can still wake up those tribesmen who are addicted to stability and let them understand that the road ahead is over and they can only walk out of the road by breaking away from the shackles.
The black-robed monks were sent by the organization, but listening carefully, they should have made an internal evaluation of the matter.
Yu Renyue shook his head slightly and said: "There is no feint, only if we attack with all our strength will we have a chance of success."
"You don't believe me?"
The black-robed monk lowered his voice.
"letter."
"But because of this, I don't want you to lose your life. I know how powerful my ancestors are better than you."
"I know he is a very talented person. But he only has one flower."
"That flower is powerful enough."
"So he can still carry the avenue?"
"able."
The black-robed monk's chest rose and fell slightly, and files about the ancestor of the Feathered Tribe flashed across his consciousness.
Yuren Feihe, the enlightened king 40,000 years ago, built the Great Way of Devouring, and ranked second on the Eastern Wasteland Holy Master List in the Holy Realm. He defeated countless masters in the world and became famous far and wide.
If Yu Renyue dares to seize such a strong man, his methods must be very strong.
"He was also the helper you found?"
The black-robed monk knew that he could not find out the opponent's methods, and he was unwilling to reveal his own trump card, let alone Yu Renyue, so he moved his eyes to look at Wu Rong who was standing aside.
Wu Rong smiled and cupped his hands and said: "The underworld is underworld, and I have seen Taoist friends."
"Underworld?"
"good."
Wu Rong said: "Yuren Feihe has expired, and the underworld has sent a special order to get him."
The black-robed monk frowned.
He searched for a long time, but he didn't know what this underworld was.
The other party had such a loud tone.
Is it possible that everyone in the world who has exhausted their lifespan will be captured?
I don’t know how strong I am and dare to say such arrogant things.
"Alright!"
The black-robed monk finally nodded. He would not give up the case he took on easily. Moreover, this matter did not have no chance of success. The internal evaluation of the organization would never be wrong.
Yu Renyue said: "I will arrange everything."
…
Years go by.
Yushan.
Gao Qiong Shang Cang Yunding Cave.
blessed land.
In the Yaochi where the mysterious mist is steaming, a huge creature over six feet tall is leaning quietly against the jade table.
Like a dragon's proboscis devouring the earth element spiritual veins wantonly, but still feeling unsatisfied, he opened his big hand and grabbed countless mysterious earth elements and stuffed them into his mouth.
The long sound like a dragon or an eagle echoed throughout the blessed land.
At this moment, a figure that was very small compared to the huge creature slowly stood up.
The atmosphere suddenly stopped.
Everyone saw clearly that the person who spoke was in charge of the clan's industry and a strong contender to be the next clan leader.
Yu Renyue said loudly: "Ancestor!"
"Be bold!"
One person shouted.
One person is silent.
Several monks who are qualified to step into the blessed land have different expressions.
Some were frightened, some were surprised, some admired, and some were furious...
The behemoth looks like an ancient god under the lingering mist.
He dropped his palm.
Yuzu’s voice resounded: “What’s the matter?”
Yu Renyue took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Please, ancestor, return your soul to heaven and earth!"