"It's okay to come in person. With my strength, I can protect myself, and I'm more suitable in terms of perception. Only in this way can I discover the clues of the counter-religion to the greatest extent.
This place is surrounded by woods, and they will most likely observe from a distance from time to time. As long as they can catch one, they can open a breakthrough." Hui Jue replied.
"That's true." Kong Ding nodded.
"Let's go back today. After preparing the supplies, I will come here to practice quietly and wait." Hui Jue walked out of the wooden house and said softly.
"good."
The two quickly looked around the wooden houses one by one, and found no useful clues, so they quickly returned to Wanghai Temple.
In the next few days, Huijue came here every night late at night, checking each place slowly.
To his surprise, it was indeed quite clean.
There are very few traces left behind. If it were another person, they might completely lose the clues and direction.
But it's a pity...that I met him.
squeak.
With a soft sound, Huijue pushed open the door of a wooden attic again.
The door lock was broken by his palm force and hung on the door frame.
As soon as I opened the door, a gentle and elegant fragrance wafted out.
"Huh?" Hui Jue's eyes lit up and she looked inside carefully.
The moonlight shines in from the window and falls on the table, becoming the only light source.
In the room, there is a wooden bed, a dressing table, a wardrobe, and a washbasin and bucket placed in the corner.
Huijue sniffed, walked to the dressing table, lowered her head and smelled them one by one.
"It doesn't taste like this..."
He opened the closet again, and it smelled like camphor.
Then there is the desk, which also doesn't have much residual smell.
Finally there is the washbasin.
Huijue stretched out her index finger from the edge of the sink and wiped it.
Then put it to your nose and smell it.
Suddenly, a stronger aroma than what he had just smelled poured into his nostrils.
"This kind of fragrance is not the kind found in perfume shops on the market.
Either, it’s an extremely rare aromatherapy. Or, it’s the body fragrance that comes with people...”
He was happy in his heart. After searching for so long, he finally got some clues.
Next, as long as you find the users of this fragrance, you can greatly narrow down the scope.
However, there seemed to be some impression in his mind that he had smelled this aroma somewhere.
With his memory, he is absolutely infallible.
Since there is an impression, it must have been encountered somewhere.
"Where? Have you ever smelled this kind of smell??" He closed his eyes and thought carefully, constantly digging for information deep in his memory.
"What on earth is this place...?"
His fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the table.
Suddenly, an image flashed through his mind like lightning.
Huijue's heart suddenly shrank. The blood in his body was running rapidly.
When I first met Taoist Taoist Master Zhang Ying, the faint fragrance wafted from his body...
Isn’t this the smell!?
Although the smell was very light, it was very similar to some kind of feminine fragrance, and it was in great contrast with Daozi Zhang Ying's figure, so Hui Jue immediately remembered it.
"Is it possible... that he is behind the rebellion!?"
Huijue clenched her hands unconsciously.
‘Princess Yongxiang died here, along with everyone.
The Secret Cult Demon Eagle Sect suffered heavy casualties, and only the remnants fled in panic.
Kong Xiang and others were all silenced, no one was left alive...from beginning to end...this person was involved in every incident...all related...'
"Could it be...that it's really him!?" The more Huijue thought about it, the more certain she became.
If we reason backwards, everything can be explained.
Why did it take them so long to come to Citong and only catch the peripheral members of Yitong Rebellion? No core information could be found.
One of these consecutive major events may be a coincidence, but if there are too many coincidences, it becomes inevitable.
Behind it, there must be a unified line... running through everything...
well....
Suddenly there was a faint sigh outside the window.
Deep in the silent mountain forest, with no one around, suddenly a sigh sounded outside the window.
Hui Jue was so frightened that her scalp immediately went numb, and goose bumps appeared all over her body in the blink of an eye.
"Who!?" He quickly raised his head and looked out the window.
At the window, a tall figure wearing a pitch-black mask was looking into the room.
He didn't know how long he had been there, his dark eyes staring at him silently, cold and emotionless.
"Who are you?"
Huijue suppressed her emotions and shouted for the second time.
He narrowed his eyes, straightened his back, and stared at the masked man opposite him.
no respond.
The other person just stared at him calmly, like a sculpture.
"It seems that you are here to kill me?" Huijue walked towards the door and window step by step, and her expression returned to calm.
"What a pity...why do you think I dare to go out alone and give you a chance?"
He took off his cassock, revealing his muscular upper body.
Compared with ordinary people, the muscles on his body are not large and are mostly streamlined.
The fat content is very low, and with a height of 1.8 meters, he looks vaguely thin.
"I have seen the remaining traces of your fight with Kong Xiang. Judging from the traces, you and he fought for more than a hundred breaths, and both of you were injured.
I also found some remaining armor fragments. You should have been wearing armor to reduce damage at that time, right?"
Huijue walked to a distance of two meters from the other party and stopped.
"So, you think I'm weaker than Kong Xiang, so you think you can take me down alone?"
The other party still didn't speak.
"Unfortunately...you are wrong..."
Huijue put his hands together.
The energy and blood all over his body made a gurgling sound like a stream. The super-fast flowing blood produced a large amount of heat, causing the skin on his upper body to turn red, black, swell, and become larger.
hiss...
In just an instant, his body expanded rapidly, growing from a slim body of over 1.8 meters to two meters.
Silver lines appeared on his body.
A silver twisted human face pattern also began to appear on the top of his head.
This has clearly entered a limit state.
"Let me test you to see what your strength is?! Dharma Prime Tianlong!!"
Huijue exhaled a piece of white water vapor from his mouth and nose, flew out in a long way and turned into a pillar of air.
call!
He rushed forward in an instant, opened his hands, and leaped into the air, like a dragon opening its fangs and rushing towards the figure outside the window.
Ouch!!
At the same time, a sound like a dragon's roar exploded from his throat.
This is the limit-breaking technique he practiced in the True Buddhist Temple - Dragon Yin Phantom Sound.
The sudden concentrated vibration of sound waves can instantly tremble and intimidate the opponent, causing the flow of energy and blood to slow down and reducing their reaction speed.
Bang!!!
The wooden window exploded like tofu, Hui Jue rushed out and was in front of the man in an instant.
He put his hands together from top to bottom, and with sharp fingers, he was about to bite through the opponent's neck.
Suddenly, the opponent raised his right hand.
The palm suddenly disappeared.
BANG!!!!
Huijue Fei's body suddenly stiffened and hung in the air, motionless.
His heart, which was beating violently, suddenly stopped at this moment.
Everything around is rapidly turning into black and white, losing color.
Silvery moonlight.
Brown tables and chairs.
Broken wooden wall.
Dark green cloak.
Everything turns into black and white.
Only the calm and indifferent black eyes on the other party's mask seemed to be the brightest and sharpest light in everything.
Severe pain, confusion, confusion, regret. Countless emotions filled Huijue's mind at this moment.
But it's too late.
boom!!!
His chest and heart collapsed inward like plasticine, shattered, and exploded, forming a silver-red blood hole that went straight to his back.
His whole body was like a cannonball, flying backwards, smashing through the wall of the wooden house, and was thrown hard, hitting a large semi-metallic ore used for palm training.
Most of the black ore, which was as tall as a person, was embedded in the ground, blocking him hard.
‘Heavy mountains.’
'ten times.'
Zhang Rongfang quietly retracted his hand.
With his other hand, he pulled out the Qiulin knife from his back.
The figure connected several points and came to Huijue's side.
Looking at the other party who was quickly losing his voice, he sighed softly.
"I really don't want to kill anyone anymore. Unfortunately... you know too much..."
Huijue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but blood kept pouring from her mouth and she couldn't say anything at all.
In the end, all that was seen was a glimmer of silver sword light.
He made a miscalculation. He originally thought that he was stronger than Kong Xiang and could last a while longer.
He had already sent a message to people when he was first attacked.
As long as there is a slight delay, Kong Ding can quickly come to the rescue, and then the two of them work together to capture the mastermind behind the scenes.
pity...
He had far misjudged the opponent's strength.
Sheath the knife.
Zhang Rongfang no longer looked at the human form that was turning into black ashes on the ground.
He stepped forward and erased the word Huijue quietly drew on the dirt.
Then he turned around and quickly disappeared into the night forest.
Just when he couldn't leave for more than ten breaths.
Whoosh!
Kongding's figure rushed out of the forest and appeared in front of Huijue's body.
Hui Jue looked at the ground that had turned into black ash, leaving only human skin.
Kong Ding felt a sudden surge of anger in his mind, rushing towards Tianling.
Originally, as long as Huijue could delay a little longer, at most thirty breaths, he would be able to arrive to support.
The most important thing is that Huijue is the strongest person among the Hui generation in Zhenfo Temple, and his strength is slightly stronger than Kong Xiang.
But he is like this, actually... actually...
Kongding knelt down and gently touched the bloody hole in Huijue's heart.
It's okay at the ninth level, but when you reach the super level, there are many martial arts that can have this kind of pure violent scars from the outside to the inside.
Induction sects, esoteric sects, Taoist sects, Buddhist sects, Black Ten Sects, Tiansuo sects, and many martial arts limit-breaking techniques can produce such scars if they are developed later and achieve the same goal through different paths.
How can he find it? How can he check it!!?
Looking at Huijue's body.
Like Kong Xiang, he was killed with a single blow, and Kong Ding could not suppress the anger and aggrievedness in his heart.
How does this make him face Huijue’s master!?
For a moment, the depression in Kong Ding's heart was about to explode.
Mingming Huijue had calculated that the murderer who attacked Kong Xiang should not be much stronger than Kong Xiang.
With Huijue's strength, even if he couldn't defeat him, it would still be very easy to delay the fight.
But...from receiving the signal to completely ending, it takes no more than thirty breaths.
And so far, he doesn't even know who the murderer is, where he comes from, his age, his martial arts skills, or anything else.