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Chapter two hundred and eighty-seven: I have not opened the door!

Zhou Tianzong's skills are unique and difficult to practice. If you don't have talent, you may not be able to even get started. The sword cultivation method of Xijian Tianchi is recognized as very difficult and cannot be practiced by those without great perseverance, so it is called

Perseverance comes first.

However, for Zhou Tianzong and other otakus, it is not surprising that they have such good things at home. In the past life, any otaku or otaku did not have a bunch of their favorite things in their home.

"Hurry up and point me to the Red Luan star. Let me see when I can find my own little female cat, Meow." Uncle Ju tugged Liangyi's hair and looked up at the countless stars in the house.

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"What are you thinking about? The star map in this room is only used by Zhou Tianzong disciples to practice their skills. They are not used for fortune telling at all." Liang Yi directly flicked Uncle Ju's eyebrows to dispel his unrealistic idea.

"Besides, you and your father are the only two cats in the world. Where can I find you a little female cat?"

"Meow!" Uncle Orange let out a wail as Liang Yi ruthlessly exposed the truth. He felt the pain in his heart that was not far away from his memory.

It's too miserable. Others are single based on their ability. He was destined to be single when he was born.

An Mujing blinked her eyes, feeling very curious about this young master of the demon clan. Not only was it a monster she had never seen before, but it was also inexplicably cute.

Ignoring the autistic Uncle Ju, Liangyi waved his hand and turned An Mujing's attention away from Uncle Ju.

"Do you know that Elder Fu?" Looking directly into An Mujing's eyes, Liangyi rubbed his fingers, choosing to be more straightforward.

Su Youyi sat next to Liangyi and looked at An Mujing somewhat seriously. They needed more information about Elder Fu.

"I don't know much about him. He was already an elder of the sect before I became a true disciple. As for when he was transferred to Taibai City as a procurement elder, I don't know very well."

An Mu sat there quietly, telling all the information she knew about Fu Changxing bit by bit.

Because An Mujing usually doesn't pay attention to these things at all, or Zhou Tianzong disciples rarely pay attention to things other than cultivation, she doesn't know much. In just one stick of incense, the stars on the Ten Thousand Stars Chart have not even started to move.

Within a week, An Mujing had told all the information she knew about Fu Changxing.

"That's all?" Liangyi held his chin with one hand and tapped the table with his index finger unconsciously with the other hand.

"In that case, the general scope of his defection to the Soul-Eating Cult is most likely the fact that you mentioned that he was transferred out of the sect after returning from an outing."

"No, that's not right. His soul is not twisted. He has been a lackey of the abyss since he started practicing." Uncle Ju sat on the table with a serious expression and pointed out Liang Yi's analysis error.

"Huh? How do you say it?" Liangyi was a little curious about how Uncle Ju judged it.

Now they already know some of the ways in which the Soul-Eating Cult infiltrates a force. The first method is nothing more than having some Soul-Eating Cult members who have been trained since childhood to join some sects and gain a very high status in a force over many years.

The second type is like Ying Tianxing, whose mind was distorted by the Suzaku Master, and he directly devoted himself to the Soul-Eating Cult and contributed to the Soul-Eating Cult wholeheartedly.

"The abyss smell on that guy's body is so strong that I almost want to vomit. It's definitely not something that can be contracted in a short period of time. It's at least hundreds of years old." Uncle Orange looked proud and confident.

"You have a very good nose, you can smell it even for hundreds of years." Liang Yi was a little surprised, this Uncle Ju is really multi-functional.

Su Youyi blinked her eyes and gently poked Uncle Ju's moist little nose. She didn't know how she could smell it.

"The Soul-Eating Cult?" An Mujing's eyes showed a hint of shock. Is it the notorious Soul-Eating Cult in the rumors?

"Well, that's what you were thinking. The one who planned the conspiracy in Qingliang City was the Soul-Eating Cult. I didn't expect to meet him in a place like this this time." Su Youyi nodded and told An Mujing briefly.

Let’s talk about what happened in Qingliang City last time.

"No, I have to inform the sect leader!" An Mujing stood up suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked a little anxious. She was about to inform sect leader Fang about this matter.

After learning about the existence of the Soul-Eating Cult last time, Sect Leader Fang carefully checked out all the suspects in the entire sect, but to his surprise, Fu Changxing was still not found.

"Don't get excited yet." Su Youyi grabbed An Mujing's hand and patted her twice, asking her to calm down first. "We didn't summon Senior Fang immediately when we came out because there were some things that we hadn't figured out yet, and Zhou Tianzong

I don’t know if there are people from the Soul-Eating Cult inside, so this matter needs to be carefully considered.”

Su Youyi looked at An Mujing calmly, her voice was like the waves on the sea, and there was power hidden under the calm surface. Such obvious emotions directly infected the true successor of Zhou Tianzong, making her brain confused by the sudden news.

Calm is restored.

"Then what should we do now?" Whether it is An Mujing or other disciples of Zhou Tianzong, there are few people who specialize in strategy, although they are indeed smarter than ordinary people.

"It is indeed very important to inform Senior Fang about this matter, so I need you to return to the sect now and meet Senior Fang Zhi directly to tell him this matter face to face." Liang Yi, who had been holding his head with one hand and closing his eyes in deep thought since the beginning, finally at this moment

Opened his eyes.

"You don't need to worry about the rest. I will find a way to determine whether there are other people from the Soul-Eating Cult in Zhou Tian Sect. The most important thing now is to remove the hidden danger of Fu Changxing first."

"What about you?" An Mujing heard that Liangyi and Su Youyi had no intention of returning to the clan with her.

"Junior sister and I need to hold Fu Changxing here and lead him into the designed trap." Liang Yi's eyes flashed, and Su Youyi felt that the confident senior brother in front of her was shining brighter than the Ten Thousand Stars Chart around her.

, He shines brighter than the stars.

"How can this be done? This is Zhou Tianzong's internal mistake. How can you two be allowed to put yourself in danger?" An Mujing's voice suddenly raised an octave, and she clapped her hands on the table to express her firm disagreement with this proposal.

This posture almost deafened Uncle Ju, who hurriedly ran away from Liang Yi to another table.

"Hey, you're so noisy." Liang Yi blocked his ears with his fingers and looked at An Mujing with disgust.

"Uh... I lost my composure." An Mujing's fair and delicate face suddenly turned red, but she suddenly realized that now was not the time to talk about this. "If you want to stay, I will stay. You two go tell Sect Leader Fang."

"Senior Fang should be fully prepared now for something extremely important to him. He can't even receive ordinary messengers, so I can only go to the trouble of finding Senior Brother He or Senior Sister Yu to inform him in person." Liang Yi

When he said this, his face became serious.

"Except for these three people, please do not tell anyone else about this."

"As for the two of us, don't worry. Even if my own life is in danger, I will not let my junior sister's life be in danger." Liang Yi smiled softly.

"Pa." A horizontal palm strike swept across Uncle Orange's head, flying away a few orange cat hairs, and then slapped Liang Yi directly on the back.

"Meow meow meow?"

"Brother!"

Su Youyi's beautiful eyes stared at Liang Yi aggrievedly. In addition to anger, there was also a trace of mist in her eyes.

She didn't want to hear her senior brother say that, because she obviously tried so hard to protect her senior brother.

"Um, I'm sorry, I was wrong..." Liangyi thought something was wrong, and quickly stood up and went over to comfort his junior sister.

"Hoo ho ho, it's overturned, meow!" Uncle Ju licked his paws, combed the hair on his head, squatted aside and looked at Liang Yi with gloating.

Looking at his junior sister who turned her head away from him, Liang Yi felt really guilty.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that he was the one who made Junior Sister sad and angry every time. Facing Junior Sister who was like a sword fairy to others, he was the only one who felt weak in her heart.

An Mujing watched from the side and sighed, feeling inexplicably envious of the relationship between the two of them.

"You promise!" Su Youyi was very distrustful of her senior brother, a habitual criminal, and had to make Liang Yi swear a promise.

"I promise to cherish my life from now on and never let my junior sister worry." Liang Yi had no choice but to raise one hand and swear.

"Don't say that again next time!" Su Youyi's expression softened when she saw the senior brother who promised her.

"Yeah, sure!" Liangyi didn't care about the future, and now he has to coax his junior sister.

"Tsk, tsk." Uncle Ju had a panoramic view of everything and knew Liangyi's thoughts very well. Even if Liangyi said it so seriously now, if he and Xiao Youyi were in danger together, Liangyi would definitely send Xiao Youyi away first.

go out.

After seeing his junior sister calm down, Liang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to An Mujing and said:

"You go inform Sect Master Fang to set up a trap. Junior sister and I will lead the enemy into the trap. The plan this time is that simple, is it okay?"

"Oh...no...no problem." Although she was still a little worried about Liangyi and Su Youyi, seeing their expressions of determination, she could only compromise.

"Then it's decided. Please be careful not to be discovered by others and go back to the clan. We'll drag Fu Changxing here to wait for news about you."

"Well, then be careful!"

Now that the decision had been made, An Mujing was not an indecisive person, so she just gave Liang Yi and Su Youyi one final instruction.

"Senior Sister An, be careful with other people in the sect." Su Youyi reminded An Mujing to be cautious.

"No problem, then I'm leaving!"

"Uncle Ju, are there anyone from the Soul-Eating Cult around?"

"Let me smell it." Uncle Ju jumped on Liang Yi's head, raised his head and took a deep breath. Relying on his extremely sensitive sense of smell, Uncle Ju could grasp all the smells within a hundred miles and carefully identify whether there were any members of the Soul-Eating Cult among them.

"I don't know about the Soul-Eating Cult, but there is no abyss aura anyway." Uncle Ju shrugged, wiped his saliva and jumped off Liang Yi's head.

"Well... Just now in Zhou Tian Mansion, Lin Yuan's sword intention only reacted to Fu Changxing, but not to the two guards behind him. In this way, it should be the senior leaders of the Soul Devouring Sect who have the opportunity to interact with Abyss.

Connect, ordinary disciples don’t get this treatment.”

"As long as Fu Changxing doesn't do it himself, I'll have no problem." An Mujing looked confident. After all, she was also the true successor of Zhou Tianzong, so it was easy to conceal her whereabouts.

After the three of them checked that no one was around, An Mujing left here directly with the help of the moonlight.
Chapter completed!
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