In the competition between the six holy places held in Lingtian Palace, the result was that the spirit of Yaoshen Valley won the first place as expected. After all, he had the highest cultivation level. Although he was a disciple of Yaoshen Valley, he was a martial arts fanatic. He also won the first place.
As expected, when Lingyu took a magic weapon handed to him by Gongsun Weiqiang with a smile on his face, there was not much excitement on his face. In fact, he felt quite lonely inside, and he participated in this event with great excitement.
The competition was not just for the top spot, but to a greater extent to find an evenly matched opponent. He thought he had found his opponent. Needless to say, all the sword cultivators of the Ancient Sword Sect were difficult, but he
Unexpectedly, they only met Wu Zhen in the subsequent finals. Although it relieved the inner itch of not having an opponent, Wu Zhen knew he was defeated and did not use his full strength. After more than a hundred rounds, he gave up his sword and gave up.
This made Lingyu, who had not even used his eighth power, feel depressed. Even if he was ranked first, so what?
The remaining five holy places exchanged greetings and congratulated Lingyu before leaving each other. Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Xi Jinping cherished his words like gold and did not say much. He led the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and stopped for a while before wielding the sword.
Then, Wu Zhen carried Linghu Heng, who was still unconscious, and flew into the sky with his sword.
Lingyu tightly held the magic weapon rewarded by Lingtian Palace - a small bell in the palm of his hand. Looking at the direction of everyone from the Ancient Sword Sect, he said silently in his heart: "Brother Linghu, I look forward to a battle with you!"
After staring for a long time, Lingyu, whose thoughts were racing, finally said a few words slowly: "Let's go, it's getting late!" The disciples of Yaoshen Valley were still immersed in the excitement of Lingyu winning the first place. Naturally,
He was the only one who followed suit, and everyone responded, unfolding their secret techniques, and escaped into the air...
Gongsun Wei sat in his study with a gloomy look on his face. Just now, disciples from Lingtian Palace told him that disciples from various sects had left. Thinking of Fan Mu, who hated iron but not steel, Gongsun Wei was still angry.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in Gongsun Wei's sight. That tall and thin figure wearing a cloak had always been his nightmare, but when things came to pass, he had to step forward to compliment him.
Before the figure solidified, Gongsun Wei immediately left the Grand Master's chair, knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "I didn't know that the messenger was coming, and I missed the welcome from afar. Please forgive me!"
The messenger snorted and said, "Gongsun Wei, do you know your sin?"
Gongsun Wei was stunned and said, "I don't know what I have done. How do you expect me to find out?"
The messenger snorted angrily and said, "Don't you know that the person who defeated your strongest disciple in Lingtian Palace on the competition stage was the reincarnation of Tianyan?"
Gongsun Wei was shocked, sweating profusely, and said in a trembling voice: "This... how is this possible? He obviously didn't... No, messenger, you mean his last blow?" Gongsun Wei's life was in danger, and his mind became clearer.
When I got up, I immediately guessed the key to the problem!
The messenger said coldly: "I originally wanted to take action myself, but the old Taoist priest of the Ancient Sword Sect never left that kid. If not, huh!"
Although Gongsun Wei lowered his head, he was filled with contempt in his heart: "With your three-legged cat kung fu? Don't you just know the invisibility technique? What's your air? In terms of cultivation, you are afraid that you can beat even the disciples of the Golden Body Stage.
But! If it weren't for...if I hadn't lost Jingzhou carelessly, how could I have drugged you in the teacup and still be manipulated by you?" Gongsun Wei thought bitterly in his heart, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on the surface.
, after all, your life is still in someone else’s hands.
The messenger continued: "Where is the jade slip I asked you to keep eighteen years ago?"
Gongsun Wei did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly: "Of course it's still in my study. I'll show it to you right now!" The messenger snorted and didn't say anything. It wasn't that he didn't want to keep it for himself, after all, his invisibility was mysterious.
, no one was sure to find him. It was just that the jade slip seemed to be very restrained by his movement. Even if his people could become invisible, the jade slip could not. In desperation, the envoy threw the jade slip to Gongsun Wei.
custody.
I saw Gongsun Wei carefully press a hidden switch on the bookshelf, and there was a "click" sound inside. It was obvious that there was a mechanism in the darkroom. Gongsun Wei had not opened this darkroom for eighteen years, but it was still as good as new after several levels.
It has not been eroded by time at all, and it is an ingenious design.
It's just that Gongsun Wei is not in a good mood. He has had enough of having his life in someone's hands, and he is very eager to get out of this predicament. Although the messenger's cultivation is extremely poor, he does not dare to offend him at all, because
If the messenger died, he would not even be able to survive. The two heavens of ice and fire at noon every day were accompanied by severe pain. Although he was unhappy, it was better than losing his life.
As he was thinking about something, he absentmindedly took out a small box made of sandalwood from the dark room. It must contain the jade slips that the messenger mentioned! Gongsun Wei respectfully handed the sandalwood box to the messenger.
, but the messenger did not reach out to take it, because he felt a sense of disgust in his heart towards the contents of the sandalwood box.
The messenger avoided it and said, "Just open it!"
Gongsun Wei cursed him a thousand times in his heart before he opened the box unwillingly but without showing it on his face. The moment the sandalwood box was opened, both of them were stunned. The box
It's empty!
The envoy was furious, grabbed the sandalwood box, smashed it on Gongsun Wei's head, and shouted loudly: "What's going on? If I don't give an explanation, you won't want the antidote for the next year!"
!!”
Gongsun Wei clenched his fists tightly, and after trying hard to control his anger, he said: "Sir, my subordinates will go and find out!"
The messenger shouted loudly: "Are you a fool? Hurry up and arrest the boy who was reincarnated in that day's eye. Don't let him get the jade slip. That's the business!"
Gongsun Wei once again worked hard to calm down his anger and responded: "I will do it now!"
The messenger said angrily: "If you can't do this, you can fend for yourself! Humph!" After that, he turned around and disappeared into the air, without even a trace being found!
Gongsun Wei clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his hands and forehead popped out. After a long time, he shouted: "Here comes someone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple immediately opened the door, knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "Palace Master."
Gongsun Wei stared hard at the direction outside the door, and finally said word by word for a long time: "Assemble the shadow team!"
Thousands of miles away, a group of people were flying with their swords. At this moment, it was getting late, the sun was setting over the mountains, and the tired birds were returning to the forest. The Taoist Taoist of Taoism still cherished his words and said: "Find a place to rest."
Everyone knew that this elder did not like to talk much. It was very rare to hear him utter these five words, but they all understood what Taoist Taoist Taoist meant. He meant that it was getting late and he needed to find a place to rest for the night before leaving. Everyone
They all silently followed Taoist Taoist to a small town. Although Taoist Taoist was taciturn, he was like a living map. He could not find any place difficult, as if he had been there a long time ago.
In order not to disturb the secular people, everyone descended from the fairy sword at a long distance and entered the small town on foot. When the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate saw that they were all carrying fairy swords, they did not dare to step forward and ask for entry.
City fees. It should be noted that these ruffians are extremely vicious in their tactics. They can tell who can and cannot be provoked. After all, they have read all the world, and these people have already become elites.
Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Xiangyan led everyone in and did not deliberately avoid pedestrians. At this moment, most of them were vegetable farmers in the suburbs. They had sold their vegetables and were walking out of the city with their burdens. When they saw the soldiers, they couldn't help but shrink back.
I think he was afraid of being bullied on weekdays. But when many passers-by saw the Ancient Sword Sect and the group, they couldn't help but stop and watch, which shocked the soldiers and drove them away. Wu Zhen couldn't stand it, so he went up and yelled: "What are you doing?
Bullying?"
Seeing Wu Zhen's thick figure and carrying someone on his back, the soldiers did not dare to look directly at him, so they solemnly said: "Sir, calm down, I don't dare anymore!"
Yang Zhishuang pulled Wu Zhen who wanted to say more and said in a low voice: "Shut up, do you think your junior brother can't rest after flying for so long?" Wu Zhen then let the soldiers go. The vegetable farmers did not dare to stay.
, and walked quickly outside the city.
Taoist Taoist Silence led everyone to an inn. Yang Zhishuang looked up and wrote: Anping Inn. Taoist Taoist Silence led everyone into the inn without stopping.
Taoist people don't like to talk much. Fortunately, there are disciples with cleverness. I saw a disciple named Chu Jian said openly: "The shopkeeper, ready to go to the house for eleven rooms, by the way, take some good wine and vegetables."
Who hasn't seen the shopkeeper in these years? Seeing this formation, he understood a little bit, and immediately put on a smile and said: "Okay, I'll prepare it for you. These gentlemen, please come upstairs!"
Under the leadership of the waiter, Taoist Taoist and the others walked upstairs. The diners on the first floor stopped their chopsticks and looked at them, but they did not dare to make any noise, and even when they were discussing, they lowered their voices.
Night came as expected, Wu Zhen was worried about Linghu Heng staying alone in the room, so he moved over to live with Linghu Heng. At midnight, when Wu Zhen was practicing, a faint fragrance came into Wu Zhen's room.
Wu Zhen's nostrils trembled. Wu Zhen thought strangely: "It's so late, who is still cooking? Could it be..." Before he finished thinking, he was already drowsy. Wu Zhen felt bad, but his whole body was soft.
He was lying so low that he couldn't exert any strength, and he even had no strength to speak.
Wu Zhenqiang held on, and he saw a frail figure jumping in from the unopened window. The person's face was covered, and his appearance and age could not be seen. Wu Zhenqiang took the initiative, but fell to the ground with a "bang"
, watching helplessly as the masked man picked up Linghu Heng's tall and thin body and the heavy "Fengless" sword, and jumped out of the window.
After Wu Zhen saw the masked man leaving, he could no longer hold on and lay on the ground in a coma... (To be continued)