Chapter eight hundred and eighty third find the door
Li Yan was speechless in his heart.
"This Star Borer really wants to kill the opponent before he stops. His own realm is the same as that of the enemy. In addition to himself, he also invited two other masters to participate.
His hatred is evident, and if a monk of Xuan Caijun's level takes action, Xingbo will really have to spend a lot of money."
Asking outsiders to take action, Xingbo didn't know what kind of conditions he would give to make his heart move.
These costs will definitely be painful for "Luo Xing Valley", but now "Luo Xing Valley" has a lot of money and can still afford it.
At the same time, if something happens to a late-stage Jindan monk and a fake infant monk, it will really damage the vitality of those two sects.
The relationship between the 'Qingfeng Sect' and 'Liupan Palace' and the sect was already known to Li Yan when he was promoted to the elder of the sect. This was a relatively strong alliance.
Back then, all the training resources of the four sects of the Split Wind Clan were divided up with these two sects, so the other side would also agree to help out of this sentiment.
Li Yan nodded.
"With the help of these two people, if the enemy doesn't know about it, the certainty of killing him instantly will be at least increased by more than half."
Of course Xingbo agreed with this. This was exactly what he was thinking, and then he continued to talk about that person's situation.
"The thief's name is Jiang Baibi. He was the third elder of the Guangyu Parrot Sect back then. His skills were mainly about dexterous movement and long-range attacks.
He is good at attacking and killing opponents while dodging, and he also practices sonic powers. In addition to confusing the opponent's mind, he can also silently shatter the opponent's internal organs with sound waves..."
Xingyi told Li Yan the information about Jiang Baibi in detail.
"... Now he should have re-refined the 'Seven-Colored Glazed Lamp', so you have to be extra careful when dealing with this person.
After casting the spell, the "Seven Color Glazed Lamp" can emit seven colors of light, combining hardness and softness, intertwined into a web, or sharp as an arrow, as powerful as thunder, and can penetrate even the physical body of a Golden Elixir monk..."
The two of them drank and chatted. After they finished talking about the colorful glazed lanterns, Xingji thought about it for a while.
"Oh, by the way, there's something that I don't know about in detail because I'm not in the Holy Demon City. I don't know how much I know. Can you tell me a few things?"
Upon hearing this, Li Yan already guessed the question the other party wanted to ask.
"Senior Brother, do you want to ask about what happened recently to the 'Ghost Dragon Clan'?"
"That's the thing. Junior brother is really thoughtful and he guessed it right. The news I got is that the 'Ghost Dragon Clan' is a creation of the Black Demon Clan and was uprooted. This..."
When Xing Ye said this, there was an undisguised look of suspicion on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Li Yan.
Recently, because he was busy with Jiang Baibi, he paid less attention to the "Ghost Dragon Clan". The news he got was from Su Yuan.
In addition, he also got some information from other monks outside. Comparing the two, He was a little surprised to find that the timing of the "Ghost Dragon Clan's" incident was too coincidental.
When something happened to the "Ghost Dragon Clan", it happened to be the days when he sent the message, which was also the time when Zhang Ming disappeared.
In this regard, even if Su Yuan did not know the content of the message, as soon as he saw the sect leader directly using the small teleportation circle, he knew that the sect master had something urgent to do with Elder Zhang.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to send a message back almost every day, telling him that he could not contact Elder Zhang and that he had gone out.
From this point of view, it is not just a coincidence in time.
Moreover, they were already on the same level as the "Ghost Dragon Clan" and wanted to get rid of each other, but in the end they achieved their wish so smoothly.
This had to make Xingmao doubt Li Yan, but he did not hide his thoughts, giving Li Yan a feeling of extremely close relationship.
Li Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Senior brother, this matter has nothing to do with me, I even feel that someone is secretly helping the sect.
In those days, I was really near the "Ghost Dragon Clan" because I heard that the "Old Dragon Dragon" had left seclusion some time ago, so I wanted to find out more information.
Unexpectedly, while I was lurking, the nearby mountains suddenly collapsed, and I felt an extremely terrifying aura overflowing.
Under such circumstances, he didn't dare to stay there and quickly ran away.
I hid outside for a few days and then returned to the city. Only then did I learn that the ‘Ghost Dragon Clan’ had assassinated a Nascent Soul monk from the ‘Holy Demon Palace’…”
Li Yan told half-truths and half-falsehoods what he "knew". Of course, 70% to 80% of the truth was false.
Although he also knew some of the situation, he learned from Li Yan that the "Holy Demon City" was on lockdown, and Li Yan came to know the monk surnamed Chu from the "Saint Demon Palace".
It came out only after the other party's Chuanying guarantee was verified, and we already knew the seriousness of the matter.
"A Nascent Soul really died in the 'Holy Demon Palace'. Does Junior Brother know that person's name?"
Xingbo still couldn't believe that a Nascent Soul cultivator died like this. What kind of existence was that? He could die so easily.
"There is a legend in the city that his name is Dong Liqing. He is suspected of being poisoned by the 'ghost dragon tribe' and died. Does your senior brother know this person?"
"Dongliqing... from Dongli's lineage..."
Xingyi whispered something in his mouth, and he nodded.
"I still know this person. He is the youngest generation of Nascent Soul-level powerhouses. Although I have never met him, I have heard of his name..."
Afterwards, the two chatted about other things, until an hour later, Xingbo got up and left.
In the following days, Li Yan
Meditate and practice in the cave, waiting for the star borers to gather together.
Five days later, Li Yan did not wait for Xing Bo, but Zhu Luo Mu came first.
"Uncle Master, today someone who calls himself Shuang Chongshan came to the sect with two other monks. He claimed to know Uncle Master, but he could not explain his relationship with Uncle Master. He only said that Uncle Master invited him here.
Now, I have arranged for him to be placed in another courtyard, and I came here to inform my uncle. I wonder if my uncle knows this person?"
Zhu Luomu, who was bowing, secretly glanced at the cheap uncle. After the other party heard his story, he had a slightly surprised expression on his face.
Immediately he regained his composure, and he felt a thump in his heart.
"Oops, doesn't Uncle Master know this person? Now that Uncle Master is famous, many people know his name, but not many people have seen him. This is because someone wants to meet Uncle Master..."
As "Luo Xing Valley" grows, people will come to visit Xing Borer and the others every day. Zhu Luo Mu will decide whether to pass or not after making an assessment.
Of course, there are many Jindan monks here who come in person. Zhu Luomu does not dare to neglect seniors of this level. He will often report them directly.
It's just that in recent years, Elder Zhang is no longer in the sect, so such things have become much less common.
There are also some monks who came here to deliver messages for the elders...
The people who came today couldn't tell me where they came from, they just wanted to see Uncle Zhang directly.
But after cross-examination, the other party showed that he was not very familiar with Uncle Zhang, but he swore that it was Elder Zhang who came to visit on an appointment.
This made Zhu Luomu suspicious, so he had no choice but to come over and report it. But now looking at Master Zhang's confused expression, he felt unsure again.
He is afraid that the other party will blame him for bothering him about everything. The more advanced a monk is, the less he likes to be disturbed by outsiders.
Li Yan was also overjoyed after feeling a little surprised in his heart.
"This is unexpected. After thinking about it for the past few days, Shuang Zhongshan thinks that his proposal is good."
Immediately, a faint smile appeared on Li Yan's lips.
"Oh, is he here? Please take me there!"
In a courtyard in the front mountain of "Luo Xing Valley", Shuang Zhongshan's face showed an abnormal paleness. He was holding a tea cup in one hand and was deep in thought.
“I don’t know if this decision is really the right one?
Ming Ling is about to give birth, and no matter how hard she hides, she doesn’t know where to stay. She is most afraid that Ma wants the two of them to leave some clues, and someone will come looking for the trace..."
Shuang Zhongshan knew that Ma Yao and the two of them were cunning in nature. Even if they were dead, he could not predict whether the other party would have any back-up plans.
If someone else gets the clue, your family will still be in danger.
Moreover, after recuperating in the past few days, the elder of "Falling Star Valley" did not find the mountain where they were hiding. Dong, with the other party's methods, tracking the three of them is not easy.
From this point of view, Shuang Zhongshan felt that the other party really had no other intentions. He only invited him to join the sect because he valued his ability to refine puppets.
He had also heard of "Falling Star Valley". It was a sect that made alchemy and weapons. He opened a shop to sell these things. Of course he had heard of it.
Of course, this kind of sect needs a lot of alchemy and weapon refiners.
He heard that there were four golden elixirs in "Luo Xing Valley", but he didn't know any of them, but Shuang Zhongshan still matched the young man in Tsing Yi who saved his family that night with Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming's promotion to sect elder was not known to the whole world, only some sects were notified.
However, "Luo Xing Valley" is a second-rate sect after all, and among the monks who can participate in the ceremony, there is certainly no one like Shuang Chongshan.
But he remembered that the man called himself "Zhang!".
"Dad, it's been a long time. Is that senior not in the sect, or was he just casually talking about it that day, and we rejected it at that time? Could the senior have forgotten about it long ago..."
On one side, Shuang Lianzhou was sitting sideways on a chair, holding his wife's little hand, and said worriedly.
Last night, Zhang Shuangzhongshan had just recovered from his injuries.
The three people immediately discussed it many times and felt that finding a place of refuge was the top priority.
Ma Yao and the two of them have been missing for many days. If they had left a backup plan, someone might be looking for them.
After several discussions, they finally felt that senior Qingyi's proposal made them excited. The key was that the other party was really unmoved by their own inheritance, which was the result they wanted most.
Once they made a decision, Shuang Zhongshan didn't want to stay outside for any longer, as someone who wanted to find them might find them at any time.
But now that we have really arrived at "Falling Star Valley", no one has come after waiting for such a long time, as if they have been left alone.
Shuang Lianzhou began to feel anxious. After all, his wife was about to give birth, and he was unwilling to wander around without a fixed place.
"Zhou'er, don't talk nonsense about your seniors. You are also a foundation-building monk. Why can't you control your mouth..."
Shuang Zhongshan knew that his son was not a garrulous person, but he had been immersed in weapon refining all year round and rarely interacted with others. This was just his personality.
But it is best not to mention this kind of talk about the powerful seniors, no matter who is in front of you or behind you. Those people are very capable, and it is entirely possible that what they say will be sensed or heard by the other party.
If the other party is offended by that unintentional sentence, this time he will be sent to his door to die.
And just when Shuang Zhongshan was scolding his son, several people felt that the light at the entrance of the hall dimmed, and then two figures flashed out.
The three of them quickly looked up, and immediately saw two monks in green robes walking in one after another. The one in front was the monk surnamed Zhu who had arranged for them before.