Chapter Three Hundred and Sixteenth: The Truth Is Calculated
"I -" Ji Xun said slowly. Wu Yi suddenly felt a tug on the Taoist robe. He turned around and saw that it was Shan Hui who was tugging. There was a pleading in his eyes, asking Wu Yi to help the woman.
It's just Wu Yi, an outsider, so how can he intervene, and then both parties will be displeased, and he will be in trouble, and Shan Hui gives Shan Hui a look that is just waiting to see what happens.
Ji Xun suddenly roared, gritted his teeth, and said without looking at the thin man, "This is the golden thorn sword that my grandfather gave me. It is made from the spine of a giant shark."
As he spoke, Ji Xun raised his sword high and started to move it. He saw a giant shark with an extremely ferocious face coming out. It was very real. It opened its bloody mouth and seemed to be able to swallow half a day in one bite, biting at the thin man.
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The man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated. His sleeves trembled, and his pale and bloodless arms turned into tentacles, which stretched out and wrapped around the giant shark.
As the giant shark passed by, tentacles all over the sky were cut off one after another. The thin man was sweating coldly in pain, and suddenly sprayed out thick ink to hide his figure.
This ink was so weird, it had the power to reverse the five elements and confuse yin and yang. Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness tried to find its true identity, but it was greatly polluted.
The giant shark was originally transformed into the aura of fine gold. Once it was stained by the ink, the prototype was nothing more than a sword light, but it was so fierce and unparalleled that it stirred up the ink and scattered it.
The ink dispersed, but the thin man was nowhere to be seen. He was hiding somewhere. The sword light lost its target and slowly disappeared. I don't know if it had dispersed or not.
"This thing -" As soon as the thin man showed his figure, the sword light was like a piranha smelling blood, leaping three inches from his neck. With just a thought of Ji Xun, he could take him off
's life.
"Ji Xun, are you going to break the contract?" The thin man did not dare to sarcastically refer to Ji Xun as a rogue chicken, but he was also extremely angry and called him by his first name.
Ji Xun took a deep breath and said, "Don't let me see you again." He threw the Golden Thorn Sword to the thin man with his backhand. The sword was full of viciousness and had a golden light. It looked like it was not an ordinary thing at first glance, and it was also top-grade among mystical weapons.
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The thin man snorted, took the Golden Thorn Sword, and turned into a rainbow and walked away. I wonder if he didn't expect the sharpness of the Golden Thorn Sword, and he accidentally lost sight of it, leaving a few traces of blood on the spot.
"Fellow Taoist is so infatuated." Wu Yi witnessed everything and praised.
Ji Xun waved his hand, understanding that Wu Yi had seen what he was thinking. He was trying to flatter him and was helping him. He said with a stern face: "A real man has something to do and something not to do. It's just a sword. It doesn't matter."
What."
If Wu Yi hadn't keenly discovered that there was a trace of heartache hidden in the corner of his eyebrows, he would have almost concealed it. However, Ji Xun's hard-fought trick obviously paid off a lot.
A yellow figure stepped forward and jumped on him, leaving a red mark on his face regardless of the public. Then she seemed to realize that her behavior seemed inappropriate, her face turned red, and she buried her face in shame.
Ji Xun felt like an ostrich on his chest.
As for the surroundings, from time to time, one can hear the envious words of Kun Dao female cultivators, with little stars in their eyes. Perhaps it is because of the common occurrence in the cultivating world that many Taoists will turn against each other for profit.
Suddenly seeing such an unusual thing, something that originally caused Ji Xun to lose face, ended up giving Ji Xun a lot of good reputation.
Is it worth it for Ji Xun to do this? Wu Yi doesn't know. Everyone has their own opinions. In previous situations, there were only a few who could not be embarrassed, and even fewer who could gain a good reputation.
Wu Yi refused to listen to the two sweet words and said: "Fellow Taoist Ji, since you are here, you must go to the elders of the sect to report. You and I will leave for now."
Ji Xun originally wanted to follow Wu Yi, but since Wu Yi had even moved out of the sect, he had no choice but to agree and gave Wu Yi a conch, saying that it was a conch, and he would follow Wu Yi even if he asked him to do so.
You can come here.
Wu Yi looked at the conch with complicated patterns and did not reject Ji Xun's obvious intention of surrender. He took it and said, "If you are in trouble in the future, you might as well blow the nut conch."
The boss, of course, has to behave like a boss, and he must protect his younger brothers. If there is no benefit, who would be stupid enough to be your younger brother.
Ji Xun bowed again, carried the woman towards the group of warblers, and started talking happily.
The Panlonghai area is full of small islands, densely packed and dotted, connected together like a chain of pearls, making them the best place to rest.
In addition to the dragon clan stationing troops in some key places, other islands are open to the public. You only need to report a few things and hand over the goods and spirit items, and you can rent them.
Because of this open policy, goods flowed all over the world, and the dragon clan was able to enjoy treasures from all directions and accumulate indescribable treasures. People in the world often refer to treasures as the treasures of the Dragon King.
As the largest sect of the Taoist sect, Yiqimen naturally rents several islands, and rents them all year round, as a place for overseas disciples to settle.
In the past, because the Waihai Tribe often attacked and killed its disciples, only a few elders stayed here and used it as a place for retirement.
Recently, due to the upcoming Pindan Conference, on the one hand, the Dragon Palace sometimes restrains its subordinates, and on the other hand, the Taoist sect has sent many real elders, the Dharma masters are in full swing, and the outer sea is rarely calm.
Revealing his identity as a disciple of the Yi Qi Sect, Wu Yi quickly found the place where the Yi Qi Sect lived. There were six islands in total, and the arrangement was very strange.
From a distance, it looks like a regular hexagon with no blind spots for defense, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack. I don't know if the elders of Yiqimen used their magical powers to move mountains and move them around to deliberately create this situation.
When he landed on the island, Wu Yi didn't find the aura of the formation pattern. Maybe this island is really like this naturally. Otherwise, the transferred mountains would be separated from the original support of the earth's veins. If he couldn't use the formation method and connect with the inspiration, he would definitely become a dead mountain.
, life is extinct.
There are many palaces on the island, all of them are splendid, luxurious and magnificent. From time to time, the sound of Taoism can be heard, and there are Taoist sects and scenes.
From time to time, disciples wearing Yiqi Sect robes can be seen coming in and out, but most of them are servants. When they see Wu Yi coming, they have hesitant expressions on their faces. There are only a few thousand true disciples of Yiqi Sect, so this person is very unfamiliar.
After Wu Yi entered the school, he worshiped under the Zhitian Xuanmen, copied books every day in the Shige, and rarely traveled. It was normal for those people not to know Wu Yi.
A Taoist boy walked up to Wu Yi, performed a Taoist ceremony, unfolded a roster, and said, "Brother Taoist, please list your name."
Wu Yi took out the talisman and looked at the name list, which revealed his name and life story, such as his entry-level period, when he became a true disciple, who he studied under, and what exercises he practiced.
The Taoist boy glanced at it, raised his hand and said, "Senior brother, come in, there are still a few vacant houses on Bing Street, the one with the green sign is the one."