"Impossible. Where is the token? I clearly saw it put into the storage bag." After a moment, the man whispered.
Then he dumped the storage bag in his hand on the ground unwillingly.
A cloud of white clouds spurted out from the mouth of the bag, and a bunch of inferior magic weapons and a few low-level spiritual stones appeared on the ground.
As soon as he saw the things on the ground clearly, the man's face turned extremely pale, and a green light suddenly appeared on his body, turning into a startling rainbow without saying a word, and flew away towards the palace door.
A long sigh sounded in the hall, and then the four walls suddenly flashed with silver light, and layers of silver light curtains emerged like waves, forming a huge light shield, covering the man.
included in it.
The man snorted coldly and showed no intention of stopping. Instead, he slapped a bag on his waist with one hand. A black pangolin-like spiritual beast flew out of the bag and hit the front.
on the cover wall.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the silver wall bounced the spiritual beast away without even shaking.
Seeing this, the man's heart became cold, but then he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and spit out a blue flying fork. In an instant, the magic weapon's escape light merged into one, turning into a thick blue rainbow, which also hit the wall hard.
Another muffled "rumbling" sound was heard, and the blue light was unceremoniously bounced several feet away. After circling, it almost fell to the ground.
"Brother Gu, don't worry. This hall is actually the center of the entire Huanglong Mountain formation, and it is also the most restrictive place. Once you fall into it, don't even think about getting out again." A voice sounded in the hall.
The faint voice sounded so familiar that it seemed to be the voice of the bald-browed man.
"You are indeed not really dead. The dead person just now was a flesh puppet. I have long heard that there is a mysterious monk in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance who is good at making flesh puppets that are exactly the same as himself. People can't tell the authenticity from the fake ones.
"I didn't expect this to be true." The brilliance in the blue mask dimmed, and a figure appeared, it was Gu Shuangpu of the Yuling Sect.
It's just that his face is pale now and his eyes are gloomy, but he still manages to remain calm.
"Brother Gu really knows a lot about the affairs of our Nine-Nation Alliance. He even knows a thing or two about the stand-in puppet. Yes, the person you killed just now was indeed a stand-in that I just controlled. Even someone like you
Even the Nascent Soul cultivators failed to notice the difference. It can be seen that from the appearance, it can indeed be confused with the real thing."
White light flashed outside the hall, and the figure of the bald-browed man was revealed. He looked at Gu Shuangpu in the light shield, then at the substitute who had turned into a pool of blood, and said lightly.
"Hmph! What's the use of looking so similar! If it weren't for the fear of your suspicion, I wouldn't dare to use my spiritual consciousness to scan your double carefully. Even a virtual shell can deceive me. Besides, I should have thought of it a long time ago.
The jade-tailed snake has been carefully cultivated by me for hundreds of years. Although it is extremely poisonous, it cannot easily kill a Nascent Soul monk. Originally, I only planned to use this snake to severely injure you. I only succeeded with one blow and mistakenly thought that I would kill the spirit.
I underestimated the poisonous nature of snakes. It seems that I am indeed a little arrogant." Gu Shuangpu said with a sinking face, a hint of regret in his eyes.
"Hey! Lu asked someone to refine such a substitute, and it was just a whim. Of course, he didn't really think that such a dead thing could be comparable to the incarnation of something outside his body. It's just such a puppet.
Just dragging out a traitor like Brother Gu who colluded with the Mulan people will not cost me so many spiritual stones." The big man named Lu said with a smile instead of anger.
Gu Shuangpu's face twitched and he was silent for a moment. But after a while, he asked coldly:
"Listening to your tone, you seem to know that I will come to you. You have already prepared a substitute. Is it wrong that you discovered me as soon as I arrived at Huolong Mountain?"
"That's not true. How could I doubt the elders of the Yuling Sect for no reason? I just received a reminder from others. Originally, Lu was still dubious about this matter, but now he is convinced. Fellow Taoist Han and Brother Ma, please come out.
." The bald-browed man shook his head and said, then shouted to the left and right.
After hearing this, Gu Shuangpu could no longer remain gloomy and his face changed drastically.
As a result, a yellow light flashed in the stone walls on both sides of the hall. One person emerged from each. It was Han Li with a calm expression and the old man named Ma with a serious expression.
"I really didn't expect you, Taoist friend Gu, would do such a thing. I don't know how many benefits the Mulan people have promised you, but you are so heartbroken and crazy." The old man surnamed Ma looked sad, and his words were full of regret.
"Humph! Crazy? I am originally from Mulan, so how can I be considered crazy?" Gu Shuangpu stared at the old man and sarcastically retorted.
"Are you from Mulan?" At this moment, the bald-browed man and others were stunned, a little surprised.
"Of course. What benefits do you think can win over a Nascent Soul monk like me? How do you Tiannan monks know that our Mulan grassland has poor cultivation resources. Every year, there are countless low-level magicians who could have advanced.
Because there are no elixirs and spiritual stones to assist, I have to miss the best opportunity to practice. I can only turn into a pile of bones after more than a hundred years. Why can you monks occupy such a good place? We magicians will
It is necessary to calculate and use each piece of spiritual stone. As long as we are given the cultivation resources of Tiannan, we Mulan can double the number of magicians in less than a hundred years. With such strong strength, we can defeat the "Turen"
The immortal master has dominated the entire Mulan Grassland." As Gu Shuangpu spoke, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.
After hearing Gu Shuangpu's words, the bald-browed man couldn't help but look at each other.
"Defeat the 'Tubuls'. Why did I hear that it seems that the main force of you Mulan people was defeated in the decisive battle with the Tubuls. Now most of the Mulan grassland has been occupied by the Tubuls. That's why you are doing this
A desperate plot against our Tiannan." Han Li suddenly said with an expressionless face.
"You...how did you know about this?...You eavesdropped on the transmission between me and Master Le." When Gu Shuangpu heard Han Li's words, he was surprised at first, but then he suddenly thought of something.
He immediately stared at Han Li with a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to devour him.
"It seems that Brother Gu understood quickly. You can't blame Han. Who allowed you and the hidden magician to use the sound transmission technique so unscrupulously in front of Han? But Han's spiritual consciousness
He is just a little stronger than the monks of the same level. Your words of communication just happened to be heard by me, so I naturally woke up Fellow Daoist Lu." Han Li said calmly without changing his expression.
"Okay, very good! Baimi Yishu! It's a waste that I have been lurking in Tiannan for so long, and I made such a mistake before launching it. Gu Mou is not unfair. But the spiritual consciousness is only a little stronger than that of a monk of the same level?
Huh! Your Excellency, you must be too self-effacing. Do you think the secret sound transmission technique between me and that person is an ordinary sound transmission? In addition to the powerful spiritual consciousness in the late Nascent Soul stage, Gu doesn’t know if there is any other way to achieve this.
Gu Shuangpu overheard our words without knowing it." Gu Shuangpu stared at Han Li, his face was gray, but he still said coldly and unwillingly.
"Later stage of Nascent Soul?" The old man surnamed Ma was shocked when he heard this.
The bald-browed man was also shocked and looked at Han Li in horror.
Han Li frowned. Unexpectedly, this incident inadvertently exposed the power of his spiritual consciousness. But then his eyebrows relaxed, and his face showed a noncommittal look, which made it difficult to tell the depth of it.
This made the bald-browed man and the old man named Ma somewhat doubtful.
After all, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul actually possesses spiritual consciousness that is no less than that of a later stage monk. This is a bit too exaggerated no matter how you think about it.
"Since you have admitted your identity as a spy, don't be cruel and ruthless like me. Although Lu wants to save your life and hand it over to the law enforcers within the alliance, but the war is imminent. It can only destroy you both physically and mentally.
." The bald-browed man finally withdrew his shocked look from Han Li, turned around, and said to Gu Shuangpu, who was in the light shield with unusually cold eyes.
Then, without waiting for the other party to say anything more, he turned over with one hand, and a shining silver token appeared in his hand.
Hold this token high and wave it gently towards the mask.
With a "Puff" sound, a large piece of silvery glow shot out, hitting the wall and disappearing.
The silver light flashed inside the light mask, and countless silver flowers were born out of thin air, each one extremely gorgeous and floating down from above.
When Gu Shuangpu saw these silver flowers, he looked as ugly as if he had seen a poisonous scorpion. Without thinking, he patted his body with his hands several times, and several layers of various colored light masks appeared on his body. At the same time, he pointed at the blue in front of him.
The flying fork spun around and escaped overhead, turning into a blue light curtain that blocked it.
"Let's go. There's nothing left to see. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't last long in this restriction. It won't be long before he'll be struck by thunder and fire, both physically and mentally. We'd better discuss the aftermath.
Let's do it. Although this person is a spy of the Mulan people, he is still an elder of the Yuling Sect after all. Some things must be carefully explained to others in the alliance. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be some future troubles." The silver flowers burst and filled with
After covering the entire mask, the bald-browed man seemed to have no interest in looking any further, and turned to Han Li and said solemnly.