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Chapter 370 Yanghui's plan

Wooden houses with pointed roofs appeared at random intervals among the golden birch trees. A stream passed through the village. Horse-drawn carriages pulled the fodder. The setting sun instantly illuminated the smoke curling up from the pointed houses, as well as the silk-like satin surrounding the snow-capped mountains.

white clouds and single-plank bridge over the stream.

After leaving Yang Xin, Yang Hui wandered here alone.

"You brat, what are you thinking about? Do you know that this dangerous idea of ​​yours will lead to death?" Xuanli's voice came out.

"I know." Yang Hui said.

"Know? Know that you still plan to make that kind of eye talisman? Do you not want to live anymore? Do you know how many people will covet your method of making eye talismans? If so many people are watching by then, then even me

, there is absolutely no way to protect you." Xuanli absolutely did not want Yang Hui to fall into this endless pursuit.

"Then what should I do? Some high-level eye talisman masters can even make heaven-level eye talismans. At most, I can only make some ordinary eye talismans. Let alone heaven-level, even earth-level eye talismans. I may not be able to make them."

The production was successful." Although the power of the high-grade eye talismans produced by Yang Hui is comparable to those of the earth level, the production of eye talismans for each level requires different levels of care.

"I can teach you this. Your current soul power can barely make an earth-level middle-grade eye talisman." Xu Nari said.

"This is still of no use, because there are heaven-level eye talisman masters. As long as I don't know the heaven-level eye talismans, it is absolutely impossible for me to get the ranking." Yang Hui said.

"But if you use that method of making a detachable eye talisman, then you will be endlessly hunted." Xuanli said.

"It doesn't matter. They all know that I am Yuncheng, but they don't know that I am Yang Hui. When the time comes, as long as Master untie the threads on my body, I will have a way to restore my true self." Yang Hui said.

In fact, the elixir Yun Yun gave her has no other use except changing her own form. Yang Hui has recently gradually learned about the function of this thing, and also knows how to mix potions and other things to

He changed back.

But he can't change himself back now, otherwise, his secret will be revealed.

Not to mention that Yang Xin would discover him, even those Yang Xin fan groups would not let him go, because he was not Yuncheng, but another person, and they had enough reasons to ask the elders to expel him.

So you can't do that yet.

"But, what if I can't untie what's on you yet?" Xuanli said the most crucial thing.

"It's okay, Master said, it will only be half a year at the earliest. As long as I don't come within Yun Yun's control in these six months, she will be unable to do anything to me." Yang Hui said.

"Since you said so, I won't interfere. I can only tell you, be careful." Xuanli reminded kindly.

"I understand, Master." Yang Hui said.

"Don't come to me recently. You can practice in the space of the Vast Sea Stone, but don't come to me. Because I want to concentrate on unlocking that thing for you and don't want to be disturbed. You have to know that that thing is very difficult to untie.

"Yes." Xuanli said.

"Yeah, okay." Yang Hui agreed.

"Withdraw, come on, young man." Xuanli said.

It was almost dusk, and looking around, layers of clouds dyed colorful by the setting sun lingered among the green peaks of Wanteng Mountain, weaving an intoxicating scenery. On the way back, there was a red moon shining in the dense sky.

They are looming in the dense cypress forest, accompanying you all the way.

The sun seemed to suddenly become clear. After a while, the lower half of the sunset changed from orange to crimson, to ocher, and then green... it dimmed all the way, becoming chaotic in the clouds and mist. The upper half gradually became blurry, like a girl.

A red lip that I didn’t apply too carefully.

This is a scene similar to that in the garden in the summer evening. There is no wind, and the pool surface reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, as calm as a golden mirror. In the middle of the woods, a small village appears in the distance. The dew falls, and a group of people

The domestic animals are walking towards home with a mixture of barks, barks and hoofbeats, like a musical ensemble...

The small village is just a place where the Wan Teng Sect specializes in cooking. This place often raises some small animals to satisfy the entire Wan Teng Sect's meals.

"Brother Yuncheng?" The voice sounded so familiar.

"Brother Shihu?" Yang Hui instantly remembered whose voice it was.

"Hey, brother Yuncheng, I want to ask you a question." Shi Hu said.

"You must want to ask me why I gave up my status as an inner disciple, right?" Yang Hui's ears almost became calloused by these people asking this question.

"Yes, I just want to know why." Shi Hu said.

"It's nothing, I just don't want to be a disciple of the Wan Teng Sect. I want to be a person of the same generation as the leader." Yang Hui always used answers to answer those who asked him.

"You don't want to be a disciple of the Wan Teng Sect? Brother Yuncheng, are you stupid?" Shi Hu is already nineteen years old, and a man in his late twenties has not even been selected as an outer disciple. Now Yang Hui actually told him:

I don't want to become a disciple of the Wan Teng Sect. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be angry to death. However, Shi Hu has a good temper and just feels sorry for Yang Hui.

"No, because I have the confidence to become the elder of Wan Teng Sect. Wouldn't it be very shameful if I were still their disciple at this time?" Yang Hui said.

"Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, I believe in you." Shi Hu said.

"Well. You don't have anything to do here lately, right?" Yang Hui asked.

"Originally, we could attend intermittent lectures in the outer sect, but due to recent investigations, we heard that some monks died inexplicably during the second round of selection of the Wan Teng Sect. So now we can't go anywhere.

You can only cook honestly, and every time you make a meal, someone comes to test the poison." Shi Hu said.

"What's going on?" Although this was Yang Hui's doing, Yang Hui would not be stupid enough to admit such a thing. It would be better if you knew.

"I don't know, I just heard that someone died." Shi Hu said.

"By the way, that day, I saw Yaoyao and Guan Ping, both lying in the morgue."

"Huh?" Yang Hui knew they were dead, but he didn't expect Shi Hu to be able to see their bodies.

"Sure enough, as Brother Yuncheng said, that man named Yinfeng is not a good person at all. Yaoyao and Guan Ping died in such a tragic way, especially Guan Ping, half of his face was blown away. At that time, I thought

For quite a while I was still not sure that this was Guan Ping," Shi Hu said.

"How did you see them?" Yang Hui asked.

"I don't know. Anyway, we organized our new cook to go to the morgue that day, and there was no one I recognized. Then I went." Shi Hu said.

Yang Hui nodded, so that was it.

"Well, I still have some things to do now. Brother Shihu, let's talk about it when we have time." Yang Hui said.

"Well, brother Yuncheng, I believe in you, you will definitely become the elder of Wan Teng Sect." Shi Hu said with a smile.

"Yeah." Yang Hui left.

The setting sun seemed to roll in the golden-red clouds, and then sank behind the dark horizon. The red fireball flashed with golden edges, and two or three hot sparks came in and out, so the dim outline of the distant woods suddenly appeared as continuous light blue lines.

The setting sun turned into a big ripe round tomato, slowly sinking, and the colorful and floating sea surface suddenly jumped up, kissed it, bit it, and hugged it into a hot embrace roughly and affectionately. It struggled.

, half pushed and half given. In an instant, Dahai's chest was burned, and golden-red blood flowed out.

There is only one thing Yang Hui wants to do now, and that is to hurry up and attend the Tongfu Master Conference by himself. Only then can he become the elder of the Wan Teng Sect.

But I heard from Yang Xin that if you go to Beimang Mountain, not only is it not close, but there are also some poisonous insects and beasts on the road, and the people from Tongdao Sect will never take care of it.

If he is killed by these ferocious beasts before he reaches the conference, it will be a big loss.

Although his strength is only level four and four stars, he has no problem competing against level six monks when he breaks out.

But Yang Hui didn't intend to expose his own strength, and if those beasts were very high-level and came in groups, no matter how powerful he was, he would never be able to defeat them.

So it’s better not to go alone.

Now, you might as well tell the Minister of Yuheng Department and ask him to help you think of a solution. Moreover, this Minister respects me very much. If you ask him to do something, he probably won't refuse.

With this idea in mind, Yang Hui returned to his dormitory. It was getting late now, so it was not appropriate to go to the assistant minister. Let's talk about it tomorrow.

The sun seemed to be exhausted after running all day, and it no longer had much heat. The burning orange color of the sunset gradually changed from thick to light, and at the same time, it slowly sank at a speed that could be felt by the naked eye, and finally completely disappeared in the sky.

Under the mountain top. But it seemed unwilling to leave, so it used its afterglow to leave a magnificent and moving mark on the place where the water and the sky meet.

The most beautiful thing is the dazzling golden red, which decorates the sky and the earth. The villages, fields, and roads are all painted with a faint red blush, and even the creek in Wanteng Mountain is bordered by a bright red golden edge.

.There is a person standing by the stream, calm and calm, seeming to be watching the colorful reflection of the sun on the quiet river, and also seems to be attracted by the infinitely beautiful sunset, leisurely looking into the distance.

Look at the sun setting. The twilight is getting thicker in the shade. There are vast plumes of smoke everywhere. Only the mountains in the east still have a patch of sunset. On the mountains in the west, you can’t see where the sun has set. There are only a few rays of sunset.

It's very bright, with a clear sky.


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