Chapter 52 Restore

Ming Lan shook her head slightly: "I don't like these dead things. I just glanced at them briefly. I couldn't see them carefully than Monk Zhengyan. Go and ask him. I'm just curious about what the young man who was ordered to be pursued by the Lord of Jin's palace came from?"

What Master Ming’s implication is that there has been no casual cultivator in the territory of Cliff City for decades and dares to slap Bai Ri Mansion in the face directly. What kind of capital does that guy named Yu Ci have to do such a thing?

Is it the Lichen Sect?

Even if Cheng Rong had already dealt with Yu Ci, he could not draw a conclusion easily. He could only walk over there with a sin.

Manager Huang had seen Cheng Rong coming by the stream where nine people were corpses. He could not tell what his expression was on his face, so he could only tighten his face and bow his hand. Even if he greeted him, Cheng Rong responded with a smile. This attitude made Manager Huang's face darker.

The hatred between Bai Ri Mansion and Wan Ling Sect lasted for decades. With the advantage of "the power of the special office", Bai Ri Mansion suppressed the only enemy that could threaten it everywhere, so that Wan Ling Sect had strong strength second only to Bai Ri Mansion, and could only retreat to the periphery of Cliff City with regret and operated in disarray. In this context, the two conveniences cannot be said to be irreconcilable, nor will they leave any face for the other party.

When Cheng Rong wanted to go up to "consider the good health", Manager Huang walked away with a dark face. Cheng Rong had to press his regret and lower his head to carefully observe the condition of the corpse by the stream. After exploring a few pieces, the hem of his clothes tightened. When he looked back, he found that the little girl was brave enough to run over, but was frightened by the miserable scene in front of him.

"My little aunt!"

Cheng Rong wanted to cover Jiu Yatou's eyes, but she avoided it. The little girl narrowed her eyes, wanted to see but didn't dare to look, so she had to hide behind Cheng Rong. After she had accumulated enough courage, she looked at her head again. After many times, she was a little used to it.

"It's up to you!" Although Cheng Rong felt that it was inappropriate, he didn't want to be used to a daughter who couldn't stand it. He could only see it in a hurry, held the girl's hand, and walked to the corpse farthest away from the stream.

This corpse belongs to Si Long. At this time, the person sitting cross-legged in front of the corpse was Monk Zhengyan of the Water Purification Altar.

The corpse that was blown away half of its body was definitely not a pleasing scene in his eyes. This scene finally exceeded Jiu Yatou's limit of endurance. The little girl exclaimed and quickly buried her head on Cheng Rong's back, and did not dare to poke it out again no matter what.

Even Cheng Rong, who was so weird and bloody, didn't like the shape of the corpse very much. I really don't know what the monk Zhengyan was thinking and sat here without leaving. He shook his head and asked directly: "Master Zhengyan, can you gain something?"

The monk sitting cross-legged in front of the corpse was laughing and raised his thin head: "So it's Cheng's donor. I heard that this murderer is somewhat involved with Li Chen Sect?"

When Cheng Rong was shining with the monk's dim eyes, he frowned unconsciously. He really didn't understand what the method of the water purification altar was. Except for the presidency of Monk Ishin, all the monks who had achieved success in cultivation looked like this poisonous snake, and they all looked like from the inside out. If they had not known each other for many years, Cheng Rong would have difficulty distinguishing the appearance characteristics of these monks at first glance.

Cheng Rong was vague about Zheng Yan's inquiry. The two sects came to Tianli Valley for the same thing, in a sense, and it was also an allies. However, if you have a "resource" like Yu Ci, it would be better to share one less person. Cheng Rong was even more interested in Yu Ci's strength:

"What did Master Zhengyan see?"

"It's nothing. I just think this boy named Yu Ci is not simple."

Zheng Yan stood up, lowered the Buddha's name seriously, and then grinned again, "You can understand when you look at it. Two officials and seven guards, one is more rigorous than the other. I think Yu Ci was like cutting melons and vegetables last night, so he cooked these people... When did the elite of Bai Ri Mansion become a sacrificial fish meat, and people cut it as soon as they want to cut it?"

Hearing this, Cheng Rong hadn't done much, but the little girl behind him poked her head curiously, but when she touched Zhengyan's dim eyes, she was so scared that she retreated back, but she pricked her ears and listened carefully.

Cheng Rong was just watching it was a hasty person, and was surprised to hear it: "Cut melons and vegetables?"

Zheng Yan whispered and laughed: "Si Long can't see clearly. Go to the stream to see the three unlucky people who have the same way of death. I bet with the Buddha that the three of them were killed in one fell swoop in half a breath. Tsk, that way of death..."

Cheng Rong was curious when he heard this, and took two steps quickly. He arrived next to the three dead bodies mentioned by the monk. After calming down, he immediately took a breath:

"What a sharp sword energy!"

At this time, the upper clothes of the three corpses were untied, revealing their red chests. Cheng Rong could clearly see that in addition to the middle of their chests, the area of ​​the three people was quite clean, there were dense blood spots everywhere on their upper body, and some areas with thin skin and flesh even cracked small mouths like babies, which looked very cunning.

"The sword energy penetrated from the chest, and when it entered, it was silent and mysterious. When it reached the body, it burst out suddenly, washing all the internal organs from the inside out, and the qi and blood swelled up, splashing out from the pores, extinguishing vitality. It was so cruel that it was extremely cruel. Especially the three shots of this sword, almost indistinguishable from the order, causing the same effect, hehe!"

The laughter of the monk Zhengyan sounded uncomfortable, but it was very consistent with the atmosphere in front of him: "Only this sword, including those big figures, the number of Cliff City can use is no more than five fingers. No, even if the cultivation level can keep up, who can drive such a sharp sword energy?"

"It's probably only Mr. Mingyue."

Cheng Rong refers to Lu Mingyue, the first casual cultivator in Cliff City. This person is a primary cultivation level in the Pearl City and must be ranked outside of the fifth place in Cliff City. However, his swordsmanship with "one-minded thousand silk" is the real number one in Cliff City, and his combat power is quite terrifying. Cheng Rong also knew that it was a bit ridiculous to compare Lu Mingyue, but he really couldn't find a more suitable candidate for a while.

"Mr. Mingyue's disciple, Junior Brother Lu Qulu, can do it. However, there is one thing that he will never be able to see the traces by the stream."

Cheng Rong was also a person with a clear mind and bright eyes. With the reminder of the monk Yan, he soon noticed the problems shown by clues by the stream.

"Seven people formed a battle formation, and the sword energy gathered, but they were seized by someone to take the opportunity to gather the moment before the gathering, and they killed their lives with one sword. The so-called "Ku Ding cuts a cow," said the "Saying a Cow" and "Saying a Cow is nothing more than this."

Zhengyan's slender eyes narrowed even thinner, and the cold light was like a thorn: "I know Lu Qu's cultivation very well. He can cut all seven people in this battle formation alive, but he can't make it so light and freehand. Lu Qu has been following Mr. Mingyue for nearly fifty years and has become a Yin God, and is not much worse than me. What is the origin of that Yu Ci?"

It was already the second person who asked this method, but Cheng Rong still couldn't answer it. Although he met Yu Ci and had some communication, he suddenly felt that perhaps he was more confused than Ming Lan and Zheng Yan. The Yu Ci he saw and the nine corpses at this time showed Yu Ci's image, it was difficult to match.

Obviously, when he met before, he underestimated Yu Ci's judgment. This is not surprising. On the Wanling Sect, what he originally valued was the connection between Yu Ci and Lichen Sect, and he unconsciously ignored his personal strength. Now it seems that this preconceived idea is really unsatisfactory.

Monk Zhengyan was still in full swing, and pointed at Si Long's place where the corpse was scattered: "This is more than that. Did you see the soft armor on Si Long? That soft armor was a good product from Suixin Pavilion. I also have a similar one. It can be filled with true energy and can withstand three layers of black iron heavy armor. Ordinary people can't do anything even if they cut a knife and axe. Now it has been shattered by half of the body... What do you think of the wound?"

"The strong true energy penetrated is the right thing to do, but is the explosion of firepower, the Nine Yang Talisman Sword or the Pure Yang Talisman Sword?" Cheng Rong also showed his eyesight so that he would not be looked down upon by the proof of the stern. The two looked at each other and laughed. This matter was really interesting.

Among the existing forces in Cliff City, only five are available. According to the size of the forces, they are Bai Ri Mansion, Wan Ling Sect, Xuan Yin Sect, Water Purification Hall and Wusheng Sword Sect. Among them, Wusheng Sword Sect is a special situation and has a very small population. Including the head of the sect, there are only thirteen people. Although they are all elite, they are still limited by their overall strength. In the end, they form an offensive and defensive alliance with Bai Ri Mansion, which is considered to be under the wings of Bai Ri Mansion.

The other three forces, Xuanyin Sect, are outsiders, have a deep background, but they want civilian incense. They rarely have disputes with other sects and occupy a neutral position. As for Wanling Sect and Water Purification Altar, one has a long hatred with the Bai Ri Mansion, while the other is unruly. It is impossible to have a good relationship with the Bai Ri Mansion. Its strength is relatively inferior, so they naturally contact each other and are considered tacit allies.

This is probably the case in the Cliff City. Overall, Bai Ri Mansion has the qualification to be acquiesced by Li Chen Sect. It is indeed at its peak in the Cliff City, and no one can win over it. Wanling Sect and Water Purification Altar are also very aggrieved on weekdays. It is rare to see Bai Ri Mansion lose money, so how can you not be happy?

At this time, the Nine Girl pulled Cheng Rong on the hem again: "Uncle Cheng, what is that person over there doing?"

Cheng Rong turned around as he said, and the purpose was another manager named Liu Siwei, who was present in Bai Rifu. This man was sitting cross-legged on the other side of the stream, posing a mirror-like thing on his knees, which was dark, as if it was made of black iron, and even the mirror was no exception. At this time, Liu Siwei pinched the seal in his hand, and was muttering in his mouth. He was far away and could not hear what he was talking about.

"This is……"

"This is a unique weapon in Bai Ri Mansion, the soul search mirror. The legend is that it is imitated by a very powerful magic weapon, which can absorb the residual souls of the dead. After a period of warming up, it can sense the attachment of the deceased's resentment and guide the murderer's direction. It also has the effect of retaining the soul and refining the soul. It is also a good magic weapon. But whether it can succeed in the end depends on whether the deceased's resentment is deep, and of course, it also requires a little luck."
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