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Chapter 342 Old Man withered Wood!

Li Yu raised his eyebrows.

If he read it correctly, the black shadow was clearly a fierce ghost. Although it was considered to be quite powerful, with about innate level of cultivation, it could not cause much trouble in the Jade Capital City.

Even among the demon-suppressing guards below, if you randomly pull out a silver-medal demon-suppressing guard, you can basically kill them on the spot.

Not to mention the four gold-medal demon-suppressing guards, and even the jade-level demon-suppressing general.

The gold-medal demon-suppressing guards are called demon-suppressing captains. Any one of them is one of the best practitioners among the million. Not only is he extremely powerful, but he must also be loyal and proficient in various methods of solving crimes.

As for the Jade Demon Suppressing Guards, they are called Demon Suppressing Generals. Generally speaking, they hold great power and are high-ranking figures in the Demon Suppressing Division. Big figures who are not at the Golden Elixir level cannot do this.

Therefore, the black shadow is obviously not the main target of these demon-suppressing guards, at most it is just incidental.

The real target of this group of people may be someone else!

There were people of the same level beside him, and most of them had special magic weapons that could detect spiritual thoughts or fluctuations in energy and mana, so Li Yu didn't dare to scan around with his spiritual thoughts too unscrupulously, lest he get into trouble.

It's fun to watch a show and be part of the crowd, but if trouble comes to you, you'll be in trouble.

Unable to release his spiritual thoughts, Li Yu has not yet been able to discover what the goal of this group of people is, but he does feel that this group of people will achieve their goal soon.

It wasn't that he saw anything, but that this was Yujing City.

If there is any emergency, with the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the power of the Demon Suppression Division, it will definitely be easily solved.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the black shadow just now to be discovered. It was a powerful ghost. Under the siege of several demon-suppressing guards, it quickly showed its decline and retreated steadily. In the end, it wanted to self-destruct.

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However, one of the silver demon-suppressing guards took out a mirror-shaped magic weapon and shook it. The evil ghost immediately froze on the spot, his face dull.

One of the demon-suppressing guards took out a black jar and seemed ready to catch it, but at this moment, the devil exploded.

It was so powerful that it blew away all the surrounding demon-suppressing guards. The nearby walls and houses collapsed, shocking countless people in the nearby streets.

But no one came out to watch the fun. At most, they just hid at home and looked out curiously from the cracks in doors and windows.

Obviously, these people know that it is okay to watch the excitement, but they cannot be too high-profile.

Although there was an accident, these demon-suppressing guards were of extremely high quality. They rescued the wounded in an orderly manner, cleaned the surrounding houses, and communicated with the owners of the houses.

After a while, except for a few damaged houses and walls, it seemed to be the same as before.

And the general who suppressed demons with a jade plaque was always standing at the end of the street, holding an oil-paper umbrella and remaining silent.

But Li Yu could see that this person seemed indifferent, but in fact he was using his magical power to sense everything within a radius of ten miles.

It's not that he can't sense a larger range, but that there are many dignitaries living in this Jade Capital City, and many of them have set up various prohibition formations. As a result, it is natural that he cannot expand his spiritual thoughts unscrupulously.

Um?

At this moment, Li Yu seemed to realize something and looked at a location not far away.

It was a corner of the wall. It was originally dark and almost nothing could be seen. Of course, in the eyes of a person like Li Yu, no matter how dark the night was, it was no different from the day.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

He was a skinny old man, wearing a shabby dark green robe, with his long hair tied up with a wooden hairpin. He had an air of magnanimity. He simply stood there, giving off a formidable aura.

Li Yu raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something.

Almost at the same time that Li Yu's eyes were turning, the demon-suppressing general holding an oil-paper umbrella seemed to be aware of it. He turned around and looked at the corner and found the skinny old man.

As if he felt the gaze falling on him, the skinny old man slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of bright eyes. What was strange was that there was a dull coldness in these eyes.

The other demon-suppressing guards also discovered the skinny old man, and slowly surrounded him. The swords and weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, and even the magic weapons began to be in a state of being activated.

But no one wanted to take action.

"Old Man withered Wood?"

The demon-suppressing general holding an oil-paper umbrella spoke in a calm voice. Under the oil-paper umbrella, a pair of indifferent eyes pierced out. Then, a clear voice came from under the oil-paper umbrella: "Old Kumu is a casual cultivator from Tiemo County.

Master, what he cultivates is the rare Yimu Dao method, and his cultivation has reached the level of golden elixir, and the elixir has reached the fourth level."

"It's just that more than ten years ago, there was a fierce battle in the cave where Old Man Kumu was. When the fight ended, his cave was completely destroyed, and Old Man Kumu disappeared."

"Moreover, a natal soul lamp deep in the cave has been broken, and the soul fire on it has been extinguished."

"Now that Fellow Taoist Deadwood has appeared again, it's really interesting."

A chuckle came from under the oil-paper umbrella:

"Even a three-year-old child knows that a dead person cannot be resurrected. Fellow Taoist Kumu cannot, and even the powerful Yuan Shen cannot violate this law. Therefore, you are definitely not Old Kumu. In other words, the old Kumu is already dead.

You should be a fellow Taoist wearing the body of a dead old man now, right?!"

"Could it be that you are the real Black Tiger?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Kumu spoke. He chuckled first, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Awesome, awesome! Fellow Taoist Yulian has really good eyesight, he can actually guess my identity."

"What a pity. Even if you guess it, what can you do?"

Old Man Kumu smiled lightly and said: "Old Man Kumu is just one of my many incarnations. Not to mention whether you can defeat him, even if you can, it will be difficult to find my true body."

"If you have some time, fellow Taoist, how about you and I chat in private?"

"There's no need to talk."

The person under the oil-paper umbrella said softly: "Master Black Tiger, do you really think that you can escape from death just by relying on your magical powers and your ghost incarnations?"

"I would like to advise you to tell your purpose of coming to Yujing City. Maybe there will be a chance of survival."

"Otherwise, no one in the world can save you!"

"No one can save me?"

Hearing this, Old Man Kumu smiled calmly, with a hint of disdain on his skinny face: "What a joke!"

"Young Yulian, they all said that you are arrogant and arrogant. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that they are right. Even if your master comes, he would not dare to say such things! What's more!

It's you?"


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