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Chapter 64 Interception

Chapter 64 Intercepting and killing

"Can you expect a guy who has been lying in bed for decades and has the ability but can only wait to die slowly and look the same as an ordinary person?"

The words of Monk Zhengyan were full of gloating: "Tu Du is an old guy, so he hates young people the most in his life, especially the first-class and energetic little guy like the little girl in the Shi family. Such a person will make him crazy jealous and insist on destroying him to be willing to do so. He didn't do anything badly just now, which was beyond my expectations."

Yu Ci glanced sideways, and before he could respond, the monk laughed again: "To be honest, you are also first-class in appearance and have superb cultivation. You are the kind that the old guy hates the most. Be careful!"

He said caring words, but the evidence sounded like he was looking forward to meeting the two sides and fighting to the death.

The monk's temperament is really unpleasant! However, this is a useful message.

Yu Ci pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "I am an outsider and I am not familiar with the city of Jubi. I wonder if Master Zhengyan can introduce me a few more words. What is the power of this old monster Tu Du?"

The dim eyes of the stern eyes emitted a glimmer of light, giving people the impression that they were cold and ruthless, but perhaps because they saw some secret details in the Zhaoshen bronze clerk, Yu Ci felt that the person's inner emotions were very rich, which was very different from his appearance.

The monk looked at Yu Ci for a long time and said, "If I were you, I must have traveled as far as I can, how much nonsense I have come from."

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you can only avoid being caught up when you run."

Yu Ci smiled, but was very serious inside and outside. Monk Zhengyan felt it and couldn't help but feel a little confused, but soon hissed and laughed again, covering up this emotion:

"It's nothing to say. It's always good to make friends. I don't know if my kindness can be given to Wanling Sect?"

This is really straightforward and has a bit of the style of a chief disciple of the Water Purification Hall.

However, when Yu Ci clearly did not respond positively, Monk Zhengyan did not keep silent. Instead, he talked with Yu Ci about the various legends of Tu Du, and even played freely later, talking about the changes in the situation in Cliff City for dozens.

The conversation between the two continued until the night was approaching, and all Wanlingmen left the camp before they came to an end.

Then, Monk Zhengyan patted his butt, and turned around and left without saying hello.

Looking at the monk's back as he left, Yu Ci pondered for a long time. After such a non-communication exchange, he felt that although this man looked like the same mold as the poisonous snake monk who died under his sword, he had a nasty face and had a sarcastic tongue, he was not even considered a good person. However, he had a kind of casualness in everything that was revealed in his bones. His personality developed to the extreme, which was that he lacked ambition and did not value face and dignity, and was even smooth.

It is really interesting that there is such a chief disciple in the Water Purification Hall.

However, Yu Ci has not forgotten the conversation between the monk and the immortal master Minglan of Xuanyin Sect. Let’s not reveal much information when he speaks. But in the end, the strange attitude of the two people opened their eyes to Yu Ci in front of the God Picture.

At the beginning of the change in their attitudes, Yu Ci saw that in Zhengyan's body, the shining light of Yin Shen changed drastically, and in a blink of an eye the brightness increased, reflecting the picture and slight shock. If it was converted into cultivation, Zhengyan would be at least four or five times stronger at that moment.

Judging from the situation at that time, Yu Ci was sure that the person who was talking to Ming Lan in the middle was no longer a stern proof, but a monk Yixin who was unknown where he was, the abbot of the Water Purification Hall, and the top five powerful figures in the Cliff City.

In this world, there are indeed all kinds of secret techniques emerging one after another. Yu Ci never even thought about this strange method that can possess others while speaking.

But what is even more strange than the Dharma is the relationship between the Water Purification Altar and the Xuanyin Sect.

As Yu Ci knows, the water purification altar is called Buddhist sect, which is actually a place where dirt is hidden. It is under the leadership of Monk Isin, and there is almost no good person to be found. Because of the situation in the cliff city, it is roughly in the same camp as Wanling Gate, which is considered to be the opposite of Bai Ri Mansion.

Xuanyin Sect is a branch of a major sect in the East that is said to be a branch of a major sect in the East. It had just moved to Cliff City ten years ago. It basically adhered to neutrality and had been preaching among the common people. It was hardly involved in the affairs of Cliff City. For example, when I returned to Tianli Valley to search for treasures, it has been one of the few active activities in ten years.

It is like these two clearly divided sects. Both of them are important figures. It is ridiculous to perform a drama of promulgation and receiving edicts in the wilderness?

This is completely unreasonable.

Thinking of Ming Lan repeatedly mentioning the so-called "true-form immortal molt" in Tu Du and the Tianli Valley, the meaning revealed inside and outside made Yu Ci feel awe-inspiring. It seemed that he had touched a very remarkable plan... although this plan was about to be forcibly interrupted by some more powerful force.

However, there is a small plan on his side that slowly takes shape in his mind.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

The most common words are often the most true truth. The original treasure hunting operations of the Wanling Sect, Water Purification Altar, and Xuanyin Sect disappeared one by one less than an hour after Tu Dujia arrived. The Wanling Sect had even put on his clothes and returned to the sect. Only the monks from Bai Ridge raised their spirits and devoted themselves to search for the unknown treasures every day. But the dozens of people in the boundless Tian Ridge were like dozens of ants, and the work they did was no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

Overall, the surrounding area of ​​Tianli Valley suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it made people feel irritated.

Yu Ci, who was a star in the valley a few days ago, also disappeared, as if she was afraid of Tu Du's reputation. After taking advantage of the situation, she escaped.

Many people think so, including the monks who sent the Wanling Gate and the "Ghost Flower" who were ready to do it for a while.

However, when the "Ghost Flower" was delivered to the original residence of Wanlingmen as planned, Yu Ci was like a ghost. She took advantage of the night and took the herbs from the escort monk. She seized the timing and scored no bad points, making two people who were also ranked in Wanlingmen, shocked.

This is the first time Yu Ci has appeared in front of people in two days, and he has no intention of hiding again for the time being.

Saying goodbye to the monks of Wanling Sect, Yu Ci walked in the mountains and forests, and opened the box that was filled with ghost flowers. As Cheng Rong said in advance, there were two ghost flowers in the box, and the deep purple petals and leaves formed the shape of a ghost face. It looked very strange, just like the description on the jade slip.

Both medicinal materials were processed and could maintain their medicinal properties for a long time, saving Yu Ci's efforts. After a little look, Yu Ci put away the medicinal materials and the speed began to speed up.

However, before he could run, a whistle rang out from the surrounding mountains and forests:

"Yu Ci, my son, today will be your death anniversary next year!"

The voice was vaguely Huang Tai. With this sound, people kept rushing out from the mountains and forests. Although the distance was still far, there were figures flashing from all sides. For a moment, who knew how many people were ambushed here?

Yu Ci did not hesitate at all. As soon as the whistle sounded, he ran wildly towards the west, that is, the Tianli Valley.

Half a mile away, someone came out from the front, and in a group of three people, it was the Bai Rifu personal guards. A glance in the darkness, Yu Ci saw that although the three guards had no expressions on their faces, the sword force clearly meant to die.

After many days of fighting, no one knows Yu Ci's scary sword technique? When facing him in a life-and-death battle, 80% of them are unable to escape, which is the word "death". Even if the well-trained palace master and guard form a battle formation, it is no exception.

However, Yu Ci did not fire his sword, but shook his hand and threw out a big sun talisman. In an instant, a strong light flashed, and his lethality in the darkness was even more amazing.

The three palace masters and guards all widened their eyes, guarding against Yu Ci's terrifying sword technique. How could they have thought that this would be the result? Their reaction was worse than the poisonous snake monk that day. They shouted in pain, their eyes were damaged, and the sword force of death naturally collapsed.

Only then did Yu Ci rushed forward with his sword and easily killed three guards. There was no need to use the mist sword intent. The red light flashed slightly, and the three guards all had blood in their throats. They died flawlessly, and they were extremely frustrated.

"When fighting with others, but using despair as the foundation, what if I don't die?"

As an expert who fights for his life, Yu Ci has the absolute qualification to express disdain for the three personal guards. Of course, what he disdains even more is Huang Tai's methods.

In fact, Huang Tai's calculations are still of some standard today. First, he got news from the inside of Wanling Sect, seized Yu Ci's opportunity to receive the "Ghost Flower", arranged people to ambush the outside; in fact, he also saw that although Yu Ci's fogging sword intent was sharp, it was just a killer move of the first three axes, dispersing the ambushing hands, and causing trouble to Yu Ci in the form of a small battle formation, forcing him to use his killer moves, gradually consume his energy, and finally he won the first three killer moves.

This method is not impossible, but Huang Tai is really not the material to be the leader. He ignored it or didn't care at all. After many days of continuous use of tricks, his prestige and status in his subordinates' minds have become a reality. He still uses the "Duizi" method, regardless of his life, just to exchange for Yu Ci's use of the sword intent of atomization.

In his opinion, this method is very cost-effective, but in the eyes of his subordinates, what about it?

Huang Tai didn't know Yu Ci's disdain. At this time, he was still five miles away, leading the most elite group of subordinates, waiting on Yu Ci's must-pass path.

He also made a heavy bet, believing that Yu Ci would not give up the greatest advantage of "familiar with the terrain of the Sky Rift Valley" and put all his focus on the west. This action was his last chance to regain his position in Elder Tu's heart, so he would never be missed.

In the relatively quiet mountains and forests at night, every shout or scream was particularly clear. Although it was impossible to connect, it could be heard that the target was clearly coming to this side. Through this sound and the pre-designed method of transmission, Huang Tai led his men to slowly move in the mountains and forests, correcting the interception location at any time, and was like a group of hungry beasts, waiting for the prey to approach and rushed up to tear him apart!

At this moment, it was foggy!
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