"Xuanhui"

Wei He was wary.

He was not wary of the old monk in front of him, but wary of the various strange bloodlines that emerged in Da Yue.

Although the overall speed of True Blood is not as good as True Strength, its bloodline is mixed and diverse, and various abilities can be found, covering everything.

Such a broad system is enough to deal with any threat.

As it was now, if he hadn't been as cautious as ever, he probably wouldn't have been able to discover the monk's existence.

"The donor's talent is unparalleled and his bloodline has exceeded the limit. In fact, I, the Buddhist sect, have always paid a lot of attention to you. Now"

Before the old monk finished speaking, his face suddenly changed wildly and he quickly retreated.

But it's too late.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, his entire body, like Peng Mi before, was instantly crushed into a pulp by a palm from top to bottom.

But this time it seemed that the power was not as strong as the transformation, so a deep hole appeared on the ground.

Wei He raised his hand and retracted his temporarily swollen arm with an expressionless face.

From the moment the Taiyi Secret King appeared in front of him and secretly sent people to follow him, he made up his mind.

Now that you have made a decision, you cannot be half-hearted and stick to the end.

Since I have eaten so many good things from the military department, I have to make some gestures to this side.

A cold look flashed in "Buddhist" Wei He's eyes. Cutting off the followers of Buddhism was his gesture.

Before, people in the Buddhist sect wanted to take him back, but now they sent people to secretly monitor him, which is simply asking for death.

Anyway, they all fell out, so they just kept doing nothing.

He went forward and searched his body. From the remnants of the old monk's body, he found some fragments of solid objects that had not been smashed, such as several golden star cores.

The rest were impacted and squeezed by huge force and shattered into pieces.

Although he felt a little regretful, Wei He checked it and made sure it was fine. He put away the star core, turned around and left the scene quickly.

If you continue to stay here, you will definitely encounter creatures attracted by the sound of his attack just now.

He didn't think there might be a Grandmaster near here, but after all, there was no unnecessary risk.

Wei He connected his feet and quickly jumped up in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the distant forest.

Not long after he left, several strong men wearing light yellow monk robes appeared in the area where the old monk's body was.

Several people looked around and quickly squatted down at the place where the meat was chopped into pieces, and carefully pressed the soil on the ground with their hands.

"People have gone far." One of them said solemnly.

"There is something in the soil!" another person said quickly.

"Send it back immediately and ask for instructions from the chief!"

And when several people worked hard to dig out the body from the soil, everyone involved in the operation was stunned.

Soon a piece of urgent information was quickly sent back, asking the top management to make a decision.

In the distance, Wei He was rushing towards the direction he came from at high speed.

Now that I have saved people and accomplished the goal of this trip, it is time to go back and continue practicing martial arts.

Since Fumen and Yuelong have sent people to encircle and suppress the Xuanmiao Sect's team, they will appear on their opposite sides sooner or later.

So when Wei He saw that there was no one around, he immediately took action without hesitation.

Otherwise it would not be a good thing if the secret of his transformation was discovered.

A trump card can only be called a trump card if it is hidden at the bottom so that the enemy does not know about it and can catch him off guard.

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Two days later.

In Baixiang City, the carriage belonging to Marshal Li Rong slowly drove out of the city gate and headed towards the distant suburbs.

Tomorrow was the time to leave the city. Li Rong was sitting in the carriage, preparing to go out in person to make a surprise inspection of the military camp, and then go to a few special places to bring some things for use on the road.

The carriage was rolling and its wheels were rolling slowly. There were two guards at the front and rear to guard and drive away pedestrians.

Other than that, Li Rong's driving was without any ostentation.

Even the carriage itself is an ordinary carriage with an ordinary appearance.

The car left the city gate and drove along the driveway between the green farmland on both sides.

From time to time, various birds flew around the carriage, and occasionally a small bird landed on the carriage and chirped softly.

The sky was dark and it seemed like it was going to rain again.

The carriage went all the way along the driveway. After a while, the farmland on both sides became less and less, and the occasional farmhouses that could be seen gradually disappeared.

Instead, there are patches of dark green forest that are obviously undeveloped.

At this moment, several purple swallows parked on the carriage suddenly jumped up and flew into the distance as if they were frightened.

The carriage also shuddered slightly and slowed down.

The driver, who was also one of Li Rong's personal guards, changed his expression slightly and slowed down slowly.

In front of the carriage, at some point, a white-robed monk appeared.

The monk's eyes were pitch black, with only two black holes and no eyeballs. It was as if someone had dug out his eyes.

He looks older, with faint wrinkles visible on his skin, but his figure is strong and strong, and he looks like a young man in his twenties or thirties.

This extreme contradiction and disharmony makes people feel uncomfortable.

Click.

The carriage stopped completely.

The two horses with exotic animal blood that were pulling the cart began to lower their heads uneasily, snorting and pawing their hooves.

No matter how the guards tried to comfort them, they were extremely uneasy.

"King Taiyi Mi, are you preparing to go to war with our military headquarters!?"

In the carriage, Li Rong's voice was cold and cruel.

"Amitabha." King Taiyi Mi said the Buddha's name with a solemn expression, "The poor monk came here this time just to seek an answer from the Marshal."

"What answer?" Li Rong asked coldly.

"Two days ago, the monk Xuanhui under my command suddenly disappeared. He was afraid of something unexpected. Now he has been searching everywhere to no avail. So the poor monk came to ask the marshal if he could give us an answer that would satisfy us." Taiyi

The secret king's voice was calm and low, but there was a hint of suppressed anger.

Xuan Hui is not very strong, he is just a true blood at most, but the blood in his body has extremely special characteristics.

This bloodline once brought him huge benefits.

Now, if you say no, you won’t see me.

"What a joke! Why do you come to me when one of your monks disappears!? Is it possible that if someone's old dog disappears at home, he will come to me to ask for a dog? I have so many things to do, I don't have time to accompany you to fool around. One last time, get out of the way.

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Li Rong said impatiently, ready to take action at any time.

"Haha, it seems." Before Taiyi Mi Wang could finish his words, he suddenly paused and raised his eyes to look far behind the carriage.

At this time, even his city showed a hint of surprise.

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly appeared on the driveway behind the carriage. I don't know when.

The man has an imposing manner, standing with his hands behind his back. His white robe is decorated with a Ganoderma lucidum pattern, and his long hair is also embellished with a slender jade belt.

At a glance, this person looked like a leader among the rich family members, but in fact, King Taiyi Mi had already recognized his identity.

He said the Buddha's name from a distance.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and I didn't expect to meet Master Xiao here again."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at King Taiyi Mi.

"I never expected that I would meet the secret king of Dalingfeng Temple here. May I ask, master, which secret king he is?"

"The poor monk Taiyi once met Lord Xiao at a palace banquet forty years ago." Taiyi Miwang replied in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then moved his gaze from King Taiyi to Marshal Li Rong.

"Long time no see, Marshal Li, how are you?"

Li Rong was also shocked and shocked at this moment.
To be continued...