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Chapter 41 Undercurrent Surges

Luoxing Mansion Dingyang City.

This is one of the nine cities of Luo Xing Mansion and falls under the jurisdiction of Lieyan Gate.

In a small courtyard in Dingyang City, a tall man with a square face was holding a sword in one hand and wielding it like a tiger.

After a moment, he put away his sword and stood up, exhaling a long breath.

At this moment, a young man dressed in a blue training suit immediately stepped forward and took the single sword with a smile, "Teacher, your Furious Thunder Sword Technique has become more and more powerful. The sword was so awe-inspiring just now that I didn't even dare to get close!"

"If you take action, I think the leader of Dingyang Wulin in 2018 will definitely be you!"

The square-faced man frowned and said in a thick voice, "Celebrate your birthday."

The young man responded immediately, "Yes, teacher!"

"That's just a false name!" The square-faced man said and walked straight into the house.

The young man Yi Qingsheng looked at the back of the square-faced man, his eyes full of reverence.

But another word came from the house.

"Don't miss out on your homework today, you have to practice your Furious Thunder Sword 40 times again!"

"...Yes." Yi Qingsheng's face collapsed immediately.

He had just practiced Furious Thunder Knife Technique 10 times and was already exhausted. Practicing it 40 times again would be fatal!

But thinking about the scene just now in the yard, where the square-faced man wielded his sword in a fierce and vigorous manner, his eyes became determined again.

"I want to be as powerful as my master, and I want to become the leader of the martial arts community in Dingyang City!"

With a single wave of the sword in his hand, he started his daily training again.

After the square-faced man assigned homework to his disciples, he returned to the room and took out a message jade.

He glanced at it and frowned, "It's him! What could make him contact me?"

The other party is an iceberg of ten thousand years, the king of silence. Even if everyone is in the water group, he will only peek at the screen.

Opening the message, the face of the square-faced man changed instantly.

No wonder this screen snooping expert would take the initiative to speak, it’s such a big deal!

There was only one short sentence in the message, "Master has been killed by the Celestial Immortal of Luo Xing Mansion."

This news was so shocking that the square-faced man subconsciously replied directly with a message, "Nonsense!"

After replying to the message, the square-faced man had a dark expression on his face. But the jade transmission did not have the withdrawal function, so he could only watch helplessly.

Soon, the message came back. "Xinghui City announced that the entire Star Mansion has fallen. Today, Qin Mu, the master of the Thunder Pavilion, and Chi Yan, the master of the Lieyan Sect, joined forces to kill evil cultivators and black bones outside Xinghui City. If you don't believe it, you can do it yourself

Inquire."

The square-faced man had a dark face. He wanted to find someone to confirm, but this was the shortcoming of his identity.

A martial artist, even if he is not weak in strength, even if he has contacts with many junior monks, has no spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, so he cannot use the Jade of Communication!

If he wanted to find a monk to confirm the information, he had only two ways. Either go to a few familiar monks in person, or go to a market in the city.

With a sigh, the square-faced man gave up.

Mortal warriors should not take the initiative to inquire about this information.

He texted back, "Why did you contact me?"

"Join forces."

The square-faced man frowned.

The other party's message continued, "The red ghost, orange ghost, and green ghost have been following the master, and there are only four of us left."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was clear.

The three of them, Red Ghost, must be dead, and the black bones are all dead. How could they survive? There are four of them left. As long as they work together, they will be invincible!

But after a moment of silence, the square-faced man replied, "It's too dangerous."

The other party quickly replied, "Don't you want the complete "Cult"?"

The square-faced man hesitated, but finally refused, "The "Evil Code" in the Qi Refining Chapter is enough for us to become immortals. Even if we get the Celestial Immortal Chapter practice skills before becoming immortals, it will be useless."

"What about the Blood Soul Pill?"

The square-faced man's expression changed, "Where did you get the news?"

"I heard it from the red ghost." The message jade gradually revealed information, "It is said that it is prepared for the red ghost to become an immortal."

The square-faced man had some emotion on his face.

Although this reason is nonsense, it is surprisingly convincing. After all, Heigu has even given the fairy-level robe to Red Ghost, what else is impossible?

Of course, what he lamented was not Heigu's preference for Red Ghost, but the impermanence of life.

In the blink of an eye, not only the red ghost, but also the black bones were gone!

But he still remained cautious, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Orange Ghost has told his people before."

"Moreover, he plunders so much flesh and soul every year and wants us to hand it over. It is impossible for all of these resources to be consumed by him!"

The square-faced man still agrees with this reason.

If thousands of creatures every year, including powerful warriors, monks and some monsters, were all consumed by the black bones, he would not have died in Qin Mu's hands!

The square-faced man no longer hesitated and said directly, "We cannot speculate on the abilities of immortals, and the "Evil Code" is very magical. The Qi Refining chapter alone is far beyond ordinary skills. Even if the immortal chapter has some secret technique for the golden cicada to escape from its shell,

I’m not surprised either.”

The cold reply came immediately, "You are really timid!"

"Thunder Pavilion Qin Mu is the most restrained Black Bone. If he is ambushed by Qin Mu, there is no way he can survive!"

"If you don't take the risk this time, you won't even have the chance to take the risk next time!"

These words touched the heart of the square-faced man.

He is now 40 years old and has endured the humiliation and burden for 20 years. If he doesn't fight again, he will indeed have no chance to fight!

He replied, "Let's cooperate."

This answer is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. Evil cultivators like them can only rely on themselves if they want to become immortals. At this point, they are not even comparable to casual cultivators.

At least casual cultivators can join the Fallen Star Guards and accumulate military merit to give themselves a chance to become immortals.

A reply came from Chuanxin Jade, "Wise decision."

The square-faced man sighed softly and put away the messenger jade.

At noon, he called his apprentice, gave instructions, and went out alone with his sword.

...

In Jiang Decheng, a round-faced man took a sip of tea and listened with a smile to his shopkeeper's report on the store's situation.

After a moment, he raised his hand and interrupted his subordinate's report, "That's it for today. You can decide other things."

The fat shopkeeper bowed and said goodbye.

After the others left, the round-faced man walked into the room, closed the door, and took out a message jade.

After taking a look at the content above, the usual smile on the round-faced man's face faded and replaced it with a solemn and excited look.

"That guy with black bones is dead!"

Staring at the message jade, his eyes flickered.

He couldn't believe that Hei Gu could die, but the words Qin Mu were too scary.

If a thunder-attributed heavenly immortal kills an evil cultivating immortal, can he still miss?

He chuckled lightly and sent a few messages using the messenger jade.
Chapter completed!
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