Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One: Drunk and Dream
Locking Zhu Youwen in the sea of consciousness and letting him bark, you should know that when his mind fluctuated and there was a slight flaw, Wu Yi had already understood it clearly, and there was no need to make compromises with him.
The inner demon body took over Zhu Youwen's body, while his body was roving outside to prevent unexpected events.
During these four days, Wu Yi gradually analyzed Zhu Youwen's memory clearly.
According to Zhu Youwen's memory, their mission here is to collect resources for the forces behind them. They usually do business as merchants, buy low and sell high to earn the price difference. In special times, they also become bandits and rob passers-by.
In the land of the Outer Sea, Daoist disciples are surrounded by enemies and have no support behind them. It is very difficult to survive. Although the Outer Sea is known for its abundant resources, the resources are often occupied by large families. As a result, the descendants left behind by the Zhifei Shang are gradually declining. weak.
For thousands of years, they almost perished. However, it was their fate that they were so weak. Unexpectedly, one day Zongzhi was born. It is said that on the day of his birth, purple light spread thousands of miles away, luan and phoenix sang in harmony, and golden dragons accompanied him, making him look like a giant. Can be reincarnated.
And the talent that this boy showed in his later cultivation also made his peers speechless and amazed. After practicing for hundreds of years, when others were still looking forward to the golden elixir, he achieved the position of Nascent Soul at a time when resources were extremely scarce.
He almost single-handedly integrated the descendants left by Zhifei Zhishang and established Yuanyang Palace, which can be said to be the only Taoist force in the outer sea.
However, the tree is big and attracts the wind. The Dragon Clan is not willing to see a wedge like Yuanyang Palace appear under its jurisdiction. In the past, it turned a blind eye and allowed them to fend for themselves. This has also changed their attitude, constantly compressing their living space.
The resources that Yuanyang Palace could control were already scarce, and the dragon clan just squeezed them a little and almost wiped out Yuanyang Palace, which had just established its sect.
As a last resort, the palace owner had no choice but to resort to the method of breaking everything into parts. Only some old, weak, sick and disabled people were left in the main palace, and the strong ones were sent out to obtain resources.
Such a method is not like a sect of immortality, but more like a clan. In the cultivation world that regards "people are not treated as oneself, heaven and earth will be destroyed" as the standard, the palace master's method to be able to achieve this step is evident.
It is worth mentioning that living in the open sea is the world of the Shui tribe. Yuanyang Palace rarely has to deal with the Shui tribe. Many human tribes have married with the Shui tribe. They are no longer pure human tribes. It seems that Zhu Youwen in front of him has the blood of the turtle tribe. .
Seeing that the suppression was almost done, the Dragon Clan, coupled with the intercession of some of the Shui Clan who were married to Yuanyang Palace, gradually established a foothold and developed steadily for hundreds of years.
But as the palace owner showed signs of breaking through the cave, Yuanyang Palace became a pawn in the game between all parties, and the Dragon Clan began to suppress them again. The Yiqi Sect, which had rarely paid attention to this branch, also paid attention to it. Come.
Based on his current knowledge, Wu Yi was half deducing and half guessing, and gradually saw a glimmer of clarity in the muddy water in front of him.
However, there is another question that must be considered clearly. What is the attitude of the top management of Yiqimen? Do they want to take the opportunity to bring Yuanyang Palace back, or do they just regard it as a force to contain the Shui Tribe.
What is Ming Weiyan's role in this overall situation? Does he really represent the will of the leader Xuan Xingsi?
In this big game, Wu Yi is not even qualified to be a chess piece. He is just a chessboard player. However, in the current small game, Wu Yi is the one who plays chess. If he plays it well, he may not be able to affect the overall situation.
Another three days passed, and Wu Yi used the formation to sense the arrival of a group of black mist. Several figures were looming and shadowy. The leader was tall and tall, with a stubble on his face and a ferocious look on his face.
Several people made magic formulas with their hands, opened the magic circle, entered the rock formation, and soon arrived underground. The leader shouted: "Old Zhu, you're not awake yet, hurry up and deliver the goods. I'm really exhausted. I must go back to the
The palace master asks for some high-quality books to practice."
"Yeah, I almost died at the hands of that snake cub before. It's a pity that I let her escape, otherwise, hehe." Another person thought of what happened before and made a weird laugh. When several people saw this, they all laughed loudly.
Laugh.
There are only a few of them who lick blood from the edge of a knife and have the original idea of enlightenment. They all think about temporary happiness. They have wine today and are drunk today, and they will be worried tomorrow.
According to Zhu Youwen's past habits, Wu Yi came late and said with a smile: "Boss Wen, thank you for your hard work. Come and take a seat."
The burly man did not notice anything strange about Zhu Youwen. Zhu Youwen, who was restrained by Wu Yi in the sea of consciousness, saw everything outside and struggled desperately, trying to alert his companions that an outsider had intruded, but he could not make a sound at all, and his soul trembled violently.
It doesn't help at all.
A few people held a banquet, ate fine wine and delicacies, had a good time and drank a lot, and then fell asleep one by one. Before going to bed, they did not forget to ask Wu Yi to take care of the formation and not let outsiders intrude.
Wu Yi followed Zhu Youwen's usual attitude and accepted this task with a bitter look on his face.
When several people fell asleep, the inner demon body immediately separated out the seeds of evil thoughts, and successfully took root and sprouted in the hearts of several people. The five yin and six thieves evolved, and several people fell into dreams one after another. Their minds fluctuated endlessly, and the seeds of evil thoughts grew rapidly in the process.
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"Ah -" The burly man woke up suddenly. Wu Yi was a little surprised and alert, and asked: "Boss Wen, what's wrong?"
The burly man asked strangely: "What's going on? I'm actually dreaming."
Wu Yi consoled him: "It must be that the boss thinks too much on weekdays. He has something to think about every day and something to dream about at night."
"Yes." The burly man yawned and continued to fall asleep.
But from this sleep, they never woke up again, and fell into the dream woven by Wu Yi. Wu Yi took down this generation with almost no effort. If they were not careless, Wu Yi would not be able to complete this task.
Thoughts left Zhu Youwen's body like a tide. Zhu Youwen noticed that the restraint on his body was gone. At first he thought Wu Yi had another trick, but he couldn't resist the temptation. With his spiritual sense, he immediately regained control of his body.
Opening his eyes, Zhu Youwen saw that his compatriots were sleeping paralyzed on one side. Outside the flying boat, the cloud shadows were changing. Even though he knew that there might be a scam, Zhu Youwen still went to shake them, but a few of them fell asleep soundly. After a sigh of relief, he continued
I fell asleep and couldn't wake up at all.
Hearing Wu Yi's footsteps, Zhu Youwen said angrily: "What do you want to do?"
Wu Yi stopped and frowned, yes, what is he going to do? At first, he could think about it before doing it, but now he has to make a choice.
"Take me to Yuanyang Palace." Wu Yi said after thinking for a long time.
"What, don't even think about it." Zhu Youwen was surprised at first, but then flatly refused. He knew Wu Yi's identity. If he brought a true disciple of the Yiqi Sect into the palace, wouldn't he be seeking death? How could the palace master let him go?