A sea of ​​clouds, an uninhabited island.
Sikong Yi and Baili Chen looked around carefully and confirmed that no one followed him. Then they entered the hidden cave he built.
The place inside is not big and very simple.
But Sikong Yi was extremely at ease when he was in it.
The clone Baili Chen stood at the entrance, be careful.
However, Sikong Yi, the master, relaxed his whole body, lying on the bed, thinking about his future plans.
"If I expected it was right, the vision in the middle of the sea of ​​conglomerates should be a sign of the emergence of the Yunshui Heavenly Palace."
"The "Yunshui Tulu" is in this ruin."
"One hundred thousand contribution points."
A hint of desire flashed in Sikong Yi's eyes.
However, then, a little hesitation emerged.
"There should be a successor in Yunshui Heavenly Palace. If I pretend to be a disciple, I will be discovered by him..."
When Sikong Yi thought of this, he felt a little depressed.
Some time ago, the clone who practiced "Dinghai Sword" suddenly felt that there was another person practicing this technique at a certain location in Cong Yunhai.
You know, this golden elixir technique was obtained from the remains of a disciple of Yunshui Tiangong back then.
In today's world, no one should know about it except him.
But this happened.
His first reaction at that time was that there were still descendants of Yunshui Heavenly Palace.
Originally, he wanted to follow the sensing, but checked one or two.
Unexpectedly, the closer you get to the target location, the more uneasiness you feel in your heart becomes.
I've gone, there's only a dead end!
Sikong Yi, who came to such a conclusion, was so scared that he fled away immediately.
Think about it, the inheritance of thousands of years is not comparable to that of him, a small Qi Refining Cultivator?
After escaping by chance, Sikong Yi couldn't sleep or eat, for fear that the other party would come to the door according to the sensation of the fellow practitioner's martial arts.
"Although the golden elixir technique is precious, it is nothing compared to life."
After hesitating for a while, he temporarily transformed into the Dinghai Divine Sword's technique, leaving only pure cultivation, and staying in the dantian.
Affected by this, the clone's combat power has dropped significantly.
He has become more cautious during this period of time.
Don’t go out unless necessary, try to stay in Tianxuan Mirror and this hidden cave.
Now, as the day when the Yunshui Heavenly Palace is opening is approaching, his mind is gradually becoming active.
"100,000 contribution degree, one hundred thousand contribution degree..."
He kept murmuring in his mouth, slowly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"The old turtle of Taiyi is unconscious, so I will arrive at him as soon as possible. Then I will re-revise the "Dinghai God Sword" and disguise it as a disciple of Yunshui Tiangong, and cheat the Yunshui Tulu."
"After leaving Yunshui Tiangong, quickly transform into cultivation and go to Tianxuan Mirror to receive the reward. In this way, even if the successor finds something wrong and wants to find me, it should be too late."
"The only thing I have to do is to be faster than him."
"See in danger of wealth and honor!"
Sikong Yi, who made up his mind, breathed a long sigh of relief and wanted to have a good sleep as a way to restore energy before the adventure.
But suddenly I found some movement coming from the entrance of the cave.
Sikong Yi changed his expression and quickly got up and came to the entrance.
Be highly alert with your clone.
"Can Fellow Daoist Baili be here?"
In one sentence, Sikong Yi's heart was raised to his throat.
"Who is it? How could he know my identity? He also knows the cave here?"
In an instant, many figures appeared in Sikong Yi's mind.
But he rejected them one by one.
Squinted, Sikong Yi and Baili Chen did not answer. Instead, they took out the magic weapon from the storage ring and gathered their strength secretly.
Seeing that he had not responded, the voice outside said again: "Haha, fellow Taoist Baili, don't worry, I have no malice."
"This time, it was just for the contribution of the Yunshui Tulu."
When Sikong Yi heard this, he was shocked. He could hardly hold the magic weapon in his hand and came out of his hand.
His expression kept changing. After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke.
He controlled his clone and deliberately asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you mean?"
The other party smiled: "Fellow Daoist Baili, don't pretend to be confused by being smart. Do you really think that there is no foundation in the world except you?"
Finally confirming that the other party was not a pretentious thing. Sikong Yi was silent for a long time and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do? That's what you said." The other party smiled, "Of course I want to get a share of the pie. If you contribute 100,000 yuan, who won't be jealous?"
After learning about the other party's purpose, Sikong Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
After thinking for a long time, I finally opened the entrance restriction, and the deity and clone walked out together with their backs.
The one who blocked the cave was a middle-aged monk with a low appearance.
He had a goatee on his chin and a thin face.
"Don't be so nervous, I have no malice. I'm here to wait for Han Wuyou!" The middle-aged monk bowed and smiled.
"Speak just by saying something!" Sikong Yi saw that the other party was just a late-stage Qi Refining cultivation, so he was not so nervous at the moment.
After the three of them confronted each other, Sikong Yi knew the whole story.
It turned out that it was the Dinghai Divine Sword that his clone had used to fight with others before, and was secretly caught by this person.
Although Han Wuyou has a low level of cultivation, he has extensive knowledge and reads classics.
He actually recognized this technique, which came from Yunshui Tiangong.
Recently, the abnormal scene in the middle of the sea of ​​conjunction clouds has also attracted his attention.
After going to the field for a while, he guessed that this was a sign that the Yunshui Heavenly Palace was about to appear.
Think of the task that rewards 100,000 contribution degrees.
So he believed that Baili Chen, who has the inheritance of Yunshui Heavenly Palace, would definitely be sure to obtain Yunshui Diagram from the ruins.
Then he followed secretly and visited quietly.
"It is my own ability to obtain the Yunshui Tulu. Why do you have to get a share of your pie!" Sikong Yi said angrily.
"Haha, fellow Taoist is joking. You don't want you to obtain the inheritance of the ancient sect, it's known to everyone in Congyunhai." Han Wuyou touched his beard, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Sikong Yi's murderous intent gradually arose, and at this moment, he heard the other party say, "But I won't be in vain for good."
"You have the way to make a fortune, and I have my ladder to heaven."
"If you give me a point of 100,000 contribution points, then I will also have a clear path to share with fellow Taoists."
"You and I work together, and the contribution of 100,000 is just the starting point!"
Sikong Yi's heart moved: "Tell me clearly!"
Han Wuyou smiled slightly and said, "You and I have a humble strength. Even if I get a contribution of 100,000 yuan, I will still be able to spend all my money and will be consumed soon. Isn't it right?"
Sikong Yi thought for a while, nodded and said, "The speed of earning contribution in the Qi Refining Period is indeed very slow. But when I break through the Foundation Establishment Period..."
Han Wuyou waved his hand: "So what about the foundation-building period? There are fewer foundation-building monks in Cong Yunhai? Are you struggling every day for that pitiful contribution? A hundred thousand contributions, even if the foundation-building monks don't eat or drink, they will take more than ten or twenty years to accumulate."
"Then what good can you do!" Sikong Yi said a little dissatisfied.
Han Wuyou raised his head slightly, with a proud look on his face: "Have you ever heard of Master Li Fan?"
Sikong Yi was slightly stunned, then his body was shocked: "You mean, the ancient Tianji Sect cultivator who is very good at deduction and rich enough to rival a country?"
Han Wuyou nodded and said proudly: "Not bad! Master Li and I..."
Chapter completed!