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Chapter 247

Deep outside the endless mountains.

Chu Yiyi and others saw Munch's army.

"King Meng, have the evil dragon and the demon girl been found?" Chu Yiliu controlled Qiong Nantian and asked.

When Meng saw Qiong Nantian coming, he immediately became overjoyed and said, "Brother Xian has come at the right time. We will know the fate of the demon girl right away!"

He held out a purple-gold compass in his hand, and the surging spiritual power of the Purple Lake was poured into it, instantly stimulating twelve rays of forbidden spiritual light.

A twelfth-level spiritual weapon!

The eyes of the four Purple Lake masters were all bright.

Chu Yiliu also showed a look of surprise. This was the highest grade among the counterfeit treasures, and the Zuntian Seal in his hand was only at the eleventh level of the spiritual level.

"This is a monster hunting map." Munch said proudly, "As long as we have a little information about the evil dragon, we can find the evil dragon's location."

While speaking, Di Jianzi took out a palm-sized silver dragon scale from his storage bag.

"This evil dragon fell off during the fight, and I happened to pick it up." He said calmly.

The scales of the evil dragon have been tempered by the energy and blood of the evil dragon for many years, so it can be considered a good spiritual object.

Meng Ke grasped the air and said with a smile: "This is considered the first achievement of fellow Daoist Jian Zi."

In fact, he had noticed Di Jianzi picking up the scales before, so he took the opportunity to tell him, just to get him to hand over the scales on his own initiative.

"Now, the four of us will join forces to activate the monster-hunting map, and we won't have to worry about not finding the monster!" Munch smiled slightly.

Chu Yiliu's heart moved slightly. This method of finding monsters is not uncommon, but being able to find monsters in the Purple Lake Realm, this monster-hunting map is also extraordinary.

He watched calmly, but he was thinking about what to do if these guys really found Qing Zisu.

Three strong men in the middle stage of the Purple Lake Realm, they would suffer a lot when fighting.

He wanted Qiong Nantian to mess with the monster hunting map, but the other three guys were so cunning, how could they not notice it?

Moreover, if everyone mobilizes their troops in such a way, they will definitely not give up if they get nothing.

Chu Yiliu touched his chin, it seemed that he would come up with a solution soon.

He signaled Mo Ji to stay, placed the Xumi Zhan beside him, and then left while the four masters of the Purple Lake Realm joined forces to perform the Demon Hunting Chart.

Qiong Ao had been staring at Chu Yiliu, but suddenly his eyes blurred, and Chu Yiliu's figure in front of him fluctuated.

"What's going on?" He murmured to himself, Chu Yiyili was still there.

However, this Chu Yiliu was just an illusion created by Xumi Zhan, and the illusion could only last as long as one stick of incense.

The situation was urgent, and Chu Yiyi couldn't do much more.

After he left the crowd, he used the Flowing Fire Step to the extreme and galloped towards the way he came.

"You're here." Qing Zisu was following them not far away. When she saw Chu Yiliu approaching, she immediately walked out of the forest and said with a smile.

"Hurry up and get out of here. Those guys are using fake treasures to look for you." Chu Yiliu took a deep breath and said.

Counterfeit treasure!

Qing Zisu frowned, shook her head, and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just staying here. Will you protect me?"

She looked at Chu Yiliu innocently.

Chu Yiliu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the girl, and asked, "What other evil ideas do you have?"

This girl belongs to the Qingqiu Fox Clan. In the Endless Mountains, a place where such monsters are everywhere, for others, if they are not careful, they will be doomed, but for her, it is like returning home.

He tentatively released his mental power, covering the surrounding area, and could vaguely feel the earth shaking, like the heartbeat of a ferocious beast.

"Did you notice?" Qing Zisu smiled and said mysteriously: "He's still a big guy, hehe."

"Aren't you afraid of danger?" Chu Yiliu frowned. He felt that the monster underground should be sleeping. If he woke it up, there was no guarantee that this guy wouldn't hurt himself and others.

"I'm alone anyway. If you can't beat me, you can run away." Qing Zisu rubbed her little nose and said, "Who told them to chase me all the time? Do you want to come with me, or go back first?"

"Is that so?" Chu Yiliu touched his chin, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Then I will accompany you to go crazy again!"

During the trial in the Eastern Wasteland, Chu Yiyi had already offended the Qi Condensation Realm disciples of the four major forces. Three of the four major forces wanted to kill him quickly. Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill the big one so that they would always remember him.

The four major forces have been deeply rooted in Red Maple City for many years and cannot tolerate provocative and disobedient voices.

He returns to his previous appearance.

Qing Zisu took out a spiritual grass from her pocket and handed it to him. There were only two cotyledons on the spiritual grass, with two dragon-shaped auras hovering around it.

Dragon Breath Spirit Grass!

Chu Yiliu's eyes lit up. When the Dragon's Breath Spirit Grass approached, he felt the little demon king roaring lowly, as if he wanted to get the spirit grass.

"You worked so hard to protect the Dragon's Breath Spirit Grass and just gave it to me, wouldn't you be reluctant to part with it?" He smiled.

"Can't you bear to part with it?" Qing Zisu tilted her head, smiled and said, "Dragon's Breath Spirit Grass grows side by side, both male and female. Don't you know?"

"This is a male plant, here for you..."

Qing Zisu piled up the Dragon's Breath Spirit Grass and turned away. Chu Yiliu took advantage of the situation and held her little hand.

"It's nice to have both male and female plants," he said with a faint smile.

Qing Zisu also let him hold her little hand, her pretty face blushing slightly.

Tsk tsk...

However, the evil dragon on her wrist was a little dissatisfied and screamed in protest at Chu Yiliu.

A moment later, a majestic momentum roared over, and four figures appeared around Chu Yiyi and the other two.

"Haha, little demon girl, let's see where you are running this time?" Munch stood in the air and laughed. The demon-hunting map in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

After a while, the dark crowds from all directions swarmed in like a tidal wave, tightly surrounding the two of them.

"Chu Yiliu!" Qiong Ao shouted sharply when he saw Chu Yiliu showing his true face.

"Second Uncle, I said this guy is Chu Yiliu, right!" He finally found a chance to prove his innocence, his voice was hysterical, almost crying.

Qiong Nantian didn't even look at him.

"Chu Yiliu?" The eyes of everyone around him instantly focused on Chu Yiliu.

"This is Chu Yiliu." Someone whispered, the guy who caused a storm in the entire Red Maple City during the Eastern Wasteland Trial?

"She looks pretty good." A female disciple muttered.

Di Jianzi from Beijian Academy's eyes darkened and he said sternly: "Boy, where is my disciple Du Chen?"

The Scorpion Swordsman Du Chen was his direct disciple and he liked him very much. However, after the trial in the East Wilderness, there was no news from Du Chen. It was rumored that he had died in the East Wasteland war zone.

When Di Jianzi heard the news, he almost fainted.

The disciples who have devoted decades of hard work to training are just gone...

"It should be down there." Chu Yiliu thought for a while and said, pointing to the ground.

"Did you kill him?" Di Jianzi was instantly stunned and scolded sternly.

Chu Yiyi shrugged and said, "Then you have wronged me. With my strength, how can I kill three of them?"

Three people?

Taoist Master Bingshuang of Donghua Palace's face darkened and shouted: "My disciple Shen You of Donghua Palace is also dead?"

"If you want to blame, you have to blame the vagabond." Chu Yiliu thought for a moment, and speaking of it, he almost died at the hands of the vagabond.

"Drifter?" The eyes of everyone around him showed doubts. These big guys from the Purple Lake Realm had never heard of this name.

"I don't care who he is, anyway, if my disciple dies, but you are not dead, you will be buried with him!" Di Jianzi scolded sternly, his hair and beard were bulging as he spoke, and his aura was extremely shocking.

Everyone around started talking quietly.

"You old man is so unreasonable. Why do you have to have others bury him with you when your disciple dies?" Qing Zisu shouted sweetly.

"Shut up!" Di Jianzi glared at Qing Zisu and said sternly, "I'll kill this brat first, and then I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands in the air, and the invisible sword emerged from the ground, shining with a dazzling spiritual light.

At this time, a disciple from Beijian Academy came forward and said loudly: "Elder, please calm down. How can we trouble the elders to deal with such a junior?"

The person who spoke was none other than Hong Mingjian.

The sword intent burst out in his eyes, approaching Chu Yiliu's level.

Di Jianzi raised his eyebrows and said, "Nephew Ming Jian wants to take action for me?"

"Elder, please help me!" Hong Mingjian bowed slightly and said.

"Okay!" Dijianzi shouted and said, "If you can take down this kid, I will teach you the sixteen styles of Dijian!"

The Sixteenth Form of the Earth Sword is one of the three swordsmanships in the Northern Sword Academy. It is a low-level technique at the Heaven level, but its power is close to the middle level of the Heaven level. Hong Mingjian has been coveting it for a long time.

A dazzling light burst out from his eyes, and he said loudly: "Is what the elder said true?"

"Of course! Chen'er is dead, do I want to take this sword move to the earth?" Di Jianzi said slowly.

"So, Mingjian, thank you very much, elder!" Hong Mingjian was immediately overjoyed and shouted loudly.

He went to fight for Di Jianzi, and he really cared about Di Jianzi's unique skills. He didn't expect that the old man would be so cheerful.

Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Your abacus is quite clear, but I'm afraid it won't be so easy to realize."

Hong Mingjian sneered, took a step forward, and pulled out the spiritual sword. The eight forbidden spiritual rays were instantly activated, and the buzzing sound of the sword sounded. The momentum was indeed extraordinary.

He slowly said: "Then it depends on whether you can succeed or not?"

"But even if it doesn't come true, it doesn't matter. It will let you know what it means to be fulfilled!" The spiritual energy shook, and the sword's cry was clear and crisp, like a dragon's cry.

The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips raised slightly, and he said calmly: "If I remember correctly, was someone beaten by me in the Qi Condensation War Zone?"

Hong Mingjian's expression suddenly changed.

At the beginning, in order to enter the Qi Condensation War Zone, he could only take pills to suppress his cultivation to the Qi Condensation Realm. As a result, Chu Yiyi burst out with the strength of the middle stage of the Boiling Blood Realm and gave him a lesson. Hong Mingjian will never forget this for the rest of his life. No!

The main reason why he took action before Di Jianzi just now was to avenge the original Qi Condensation War Zone!

Buzzing...

The spiritual sword in Hong Mingjian's hand suddenly shot into the sky, and when the roar sounded, the shadow of the sword filled the air.

The swordsmanship he learned was exactly the Thirty-two Styles of the Heavenly Sword, one of the three swordsmanships in Beijian Academy!


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