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Chapter 908 Sinister Trap

"Exactly, I have a mythical magic skill in the Scarlet Blood Palace, the "Saint Demon's Transformation Sutra", which has three levels in total. Every time it is successfully practiced, the warrior will undergo a transformation. What I am talking about is a true transformation! From

My bones, essence, blood, and appearance will undergo earth-shaking changes, and my strength will also rise with the tide. I was very famous in the sect back then. Unfortunately, when Mo Yang betrayed the sect, he took this scripture away with him.

, Mo Yang is the only one practicing so far."

"If this amputated arm is really Mo Yang's lost arm, then the news about Mo Yang's appearance is definitely true." Bing Wuxin said.

After hearing this, Su Yu understood that there was a technique in the world that allowed warriors to transform like animals.

"So, the appearance of Mo Yang today is no longer the same as Mo Yang ten years ago?" Su Yu asked.

In this regard, Bing Wuxin nodded deeply: "Well, that's why he was able to escape for ten years in many pursuits. No one knows to what extent his "Sacred Demon's Disappearance from Mortal Sutra" has reached.

It has been transformed several times, and its appearance is impossible to find out."

Su Yu frowned deeply and stared at the broken arm: "The only way to find Mo Yang is to rely on this arm. City Lord, where did you find the arm?"

They could only search the place they found carefully to see if they could find any clues.

"Haha, there is no need to worry, envoys. Before you came, I ordered people to secretly investigate, and now we have found the hiding place of Mo Yang!" The city lord smiled, although his face was ferocious, he was very enthusiastic.

Bing Wuxin's eyes lit up: "Really? Where is it?"

"How dare a small city lord in the lower reaches deceive several envoys? I just hope that a few of them can say a few kind words in the Scarlet Blood Palace." The city lord said with a smile, if he made meritorious service in this matter and was praised by the Scarlet Blood Palace, then the jurisdiction would be

His Soul Seizing Hall will also give certain rewards.

Bing Wuxin tapped her snow-white chin: "Of course, where is he hiding?"

"According to my people's investigation, Mo Yang was very weak after his transformation. In order not to attract attention, he hid in a remote village in a remote area with tens of thousands of people." The city lord said with a serious face: "It's just that my people can't get close.

, because Mo Yang is very vigilant and will change his hiding place at the slightest sign of trouble. The tracking master I invited has lost track of him several times. Therefore, if you really want to catch Mo Yang, you'd better be prepared for such a majestic pursuit.

, Mo Yang will probably abscond."

Bing Wuxin's eyes flashed: "Oh? In your opinion, what should we do?"

The city lord was well prepared and suggested: "It is best to pretend to be a family passing through this village. To avoid Mo Yang's suspicion, I suggest that the three of you go there in the name of a fleeing mortal family."

Hearing this, Bing Wuxin was stunned: "Fleeing mortal family? Us and him?"

She pointed at Su Yuxian.

"Yes, I have some special talismans that can hide every trace of your cultivation. You look like mortals, and you will be able to hide it from Mo Yang's eyes and ears." The city lord said: "As long as you successfully sneak into the village, you will be able to hide it for a while.

If you ask around, you should be able to find out where Mo Yang is. After all, it is just a small village with a limited number of people. They know a stranger has arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Wuxie jumped up: "I firmly oppose it! If you pretend to be a family, then who should I be?"

Bing Wuxin said calmly: "Wouldn't it be great to be my sister? If you are my daughter, that's fine too."

"Wow, I don't want to be a daughter, I, I'm eighteen years old!" Gongsun Wuxie jumped up her short body and suppressed her blush.

"What about him?" Gongsun Wuxie pointed at Su Yu.

Su Yu said nonchalantly: "Whatever, it's okay to be your grandfather."

"Get out!" Bing Wuxin and Gongsun Wuxie said in unison.

Seeing that they could not reach an agreement, the city lord turned his eyes and said: "How about the envoy pretending to be a mortal landlord, and the two girls pretending to be the landlord's wives? Apart from this, it is difficult to have anything else.

Good choice."

Bing Wuxin didn't have any objections. She never cared about such things as reputation. Only Gongsun Wuxie was going crazy. How could this happen?

But Er Ling was right. The ages of the three of them would indeed be difficult for mortals to have suitable identities.

As for grandfather and grandson, the two granddaughters are too far apart in age.

Only this kind of old man, married to two beautiful and beautiful wives, is in line with the status of a mortal.

"Okay, but if you dare to touch us, don't blame me for being rude!" Bing Wuxin said coldly.

Su Yu said calmly: "It's up to you, I've never had any other thoughts about you."

The three of them stared at each other and reached an agreement.

"You three, without further ado, I will take the three envoys to that remote mountain village. If necessary, I will be at your disposal at any time," Erling said.

Su Yu did not refuse. A fourth-grade divine master could help a lot at critical times.

Erling led them away from Tianyuan City and galloped towards a desolate mountain.

Along the way, you can vaguely see small human cities here and there, almost all of which are inhabited by mortals.

"Ahead is the famous Hundred Thousand Mountains. The terrain is complex. Many mortals have lived in the mountains all their lives and cannot leave the mountains. In addition, due to the lack of resources there, almost no warriors are willing to go deep into it. Mo Yang has indeed found a good place to heal his wounds.

What a place." Erling said as he looked towards the rolling black mountains.

One Hundred Thousand Mountains? Su Yu watched as he headed towards it, with a faint light shining in the depths of his pupils.

Three days later, despite their speed, they still failed to cross the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and instead landed outside an extremely ordinary village.

Erling's expression became solemn and he led the three people down: "Here we are, ahead is the hiding place of Mo Yang. These are three runes that can help you hide your aura."

He took out three purple-red talismans. The color was very strange, a bit evil and a bit bloody.

Bing Wuxin and Gongsun Wuxie were both a little surprised. They were well-informed people, but they didn't recognize this kind of talisman seal.

"This is the latest talisman recovered from the ancient times. It is called the Xumi Naxi Talisman. It was a famous talisman in ancient times. Once it is attached to the body, it can absorb the breath from the body." The city lord said,

He put one on his chest, and the talisman immediately disappeared and became transparent. At the same time, his warrior aura was immediately suppressed to the last trace.

Standing in front of them, Su Yu and others did not notice that he had any martial spirit.

"So magical?" Gongsun Wuxie was the most curious. She took one as soon as her eyes lit up and put it on her forehead playfully. Immediately, her aura quickly dissipated and she became an ordinary ten-year-old girl.

Bing Wuxin's light flashed slightly, and she saw the city lord put one on, then took one and put it on her waist. Her ninth-grade flying immortal cultivation level immediately disappeared.

Finally, when it came to Su Yu, he took one without hesitation and stuck it to his chest.

In this way, all three people became extremely ordinary mortals.

"Let's go." Bing Wuxin held the long sword in her hand, moved her slender thighs, and took the lead to step out.

Behind him, Su Yu walked out in a leisurely manner: "Why, Master, why am I still behind you like this? It's not like we are a member of the military and a married couple."

Bing Wuxin's pretty eyes turned cold, she turned around fiercely, bit her silver teeth, and finally stopped and waited, saying very bluntly: "Master, let's go."

Su Yu smiled slightly: "Haha, you two concubines, come with me."

"Old gangster!" Gongsun Wuxie clenched his fist angrily, and Bing Wuxin stood on both sides of Su Yu.

Although the relationship between the three people seems stiff, at first glance it still looks like that.

When we came to the village, smoke was curling up from the cooking pots, children were playing in the streets, and the cattle and sheep were returning to their sheds, and they were all enjoying themselves.

The arrival of Su Yu and the others immediately attracted attention. After all, they were three extremely unfamiliar faces.

"Big sister, little sister, and grandpa, who are you?" A little boy with a dog's tail, wearing ripped crotch pants, biting a finger asked, looking innocent and natural.

Bing Wuxin said: "There was a plague in the village where my master and my sister lived, and many people died. We escaped and finally came here. Who are you, sir? Are you at home? We want to stay in the village for one night, can you?

Take me to meet your adults?"

The child nodded: "Okay, my adults are in the house. They will definitely welcome you. Come with me!"

The children jumped and ran all the way ahead, taking Su Yu and the others back to his home.

"What a peaceful village." Gongsun Wuxie looked around and said to himself.

Su Yu didn't squint, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Really?"

Led by the boy, they came to a dilapidated small courtyard, which was ordinary and neat. The flowers and plants in the courtyard were well taken care of. It was obvious that the little boy's parents were very hard-working.

Pushing open the courtyard door, the little boy pointed to the room in the middle: "Big sister, little sister, grandpa, go in, father and mother are inside the house."

Gongsun Wuxie looked at the closed doors and windows and asked strangely: "It's still dusk, so just close the doors and windows?"

The boy's face darkened: "My mother is seriously ill and cannot see the wind, so she usually closes the doors and windows."

"That's it, little sister, I am a god. I will definitely be able to save your mother." Gongsun Wuxie smiled and used his true energy to heal the wounds of mortals. Most diseases can be cured.

A bright smile appeared on the little boy's face and he nodded.

Bing Wuxin knocked on the door, "Is the master here?"

There was no response. Bing Wuxin frowned slightly and subconsciously pushed the door. As a result, the door was not closed and was pushed open easily.

However, the moment he pushed it away, a bloody smell rushed towards his face.

The bloody smell is disgusting.

Bing Wuxin's expression tightened and she shouted softly: "Be careful! There are dead bodies inside, they have been dead for at least ten days!"

"Wait! That little boy, he has a problem!" Bing Wuxin realized, how could his parents have been dead for ten days without knowing anything about it?

But when I looked back, I saw that there was no sign of the little boy anywhere in the courtyard. He ran outside the courtyard at some point, with a ferocious and sneer on his pure and lovely face.

"Who are you!" Bing Wuxin's eyes turned cold.

The little boy held his hands on his chest, his eyes showed vicissitudes of life and calmness that were inconsistent with his age, and his voice was hoarse: "Aren't you looking for me?"

The three of them were startled, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"Are you Mo Yang?"

The little boy laughed ferociously: "What do you think? That's great. Last time I devoured two fourth-grade divine masters and one fifth-grade divine master and made me shed my skin. This time, there are three more, especially you, Bing Wuxin, with your bloodline,

I’ve long wanted to try it!”

Bing Wuxin's eyes narrowed: "How do you know I am Bing Wuxin?"

They have never met each other, and Bing Wuxin lives in seclusion within the sect. How does Mo Yang know himself?

"Haha, of course it was my city lord who said that." A familiar chuckle reached the ears of the three of them.

An old man with a scar across his forehead and a missing right ear stood in the sky with his hands behind his hands, looking at them with a smile.

"Er Ling, you...you and Mo Yang planned to lure the inner disciples of the Scarlet Blood Palace to come?" Bing Wuxin suddenly realized and finally discovered the trap.

Erling chuckled, and the smile was rather sinister: "Is it too late to understand now?"

If this matter is reported back to the sect, it will definitely be shocked. One of the city lords under his jurisdiction actually colluded with Mo Yang to frame the disciples in the sect.

The bloody smell coming from that room was probably those inner disciples who were chasing Mo Yang.

A cold look appeared on the corner of Bing Wuxin's mouth: "Really, do you think adding Mo Yang can kill us?"

The little boy Mo Yang smiled coldly: "You are about to die and you don't know it yet. Erling, don't talk nonsense to her, just do it!"

Erling chuckled, with a cruel light shining in his eyes: "Bing Wuxin, I admit that I am not your match, but you seem to have forgotten something!"

He patted his chest, and a purple-red rune slowly emerged.

"Haha, I forgot to tell you that this Sumeru breath rune, in addition to hiding the breath, has a big side effect, that is..." Erling smiled coldly.

Bing Wuxin and Gongsun Wuxie's expressions changed, and they hurriedly patted their chests, trying to throw the talisman away.

However, it's too late!

Bing Wuxin suddenly felt cramps in her chest, and a chill that penetrated her soul crazily invaded her body, freezing her limbs and veins!

She wanted to use her true energy to resist, but when her true energy touched the cold air, the true energy was solidified!

Bing Wuxin was horrified: "What kind of cold air is this? How can it be so terrifying?"

Gongsun Wuxie's face turned pale, a layer of ice gradually appeared on his body, and his mouth trembled: "This is not cold air, but... cold poison..."

Cold poison is also a type of toxin.

Click——

After a few breaths, the two of them were frozen into ice sculptures. They stood motionless, with only panic in their eyes.

The cold poison did not stop, but continued to rage. After a while, their consciousness was frozen, their eyes gradually fell into darkness, and their bodies fell into a deep sleep.

Erling laughed sarcastically: "How could an outstanding disciple of Scarlet Blood Palace be fooled so easily?"

The little boy also laughed ferociously, staring at Bing Wuxin, his eyes flashing with excitement, licking his lips and said: "Bing Wuxin's bloodline was inherited from that adult. I believe that after absorbing it, it will have miraculous effects!"

Erling's eyes also lit up: "I also have a share of the credit, share half of it with me!"

"Easy to say!" the little boy chuckled.

At this moment, a discordant voice came into the ears of the two of them: "If we are discussing the division of the spoils now, is it too disrespectful to take me, Mr. Su, seriously?"

The suddenness of the words made both of them startled at the same time.

The little boy raised his eyebrows and said with a serious expression: "Er Ling, what are you going to do? Why is this guy okay?"

Bing Wuxin and Gongsun Wuxie were frozen by the cold poison hidden in the purple-red runes, but Su Yu stood in the courtyard unharmed.

Er Ling looked surprised: "I don't know, this kid is a little weird, I saw him put the runes on it with my own eyes! He's just a fifth-grade flying immortal, I guess he just made up the numbers, he just needs to solve it with his own hands."

Su Yu smiled faintly, his smile was calm and indifferent: "Really?"


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