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Chapter 317 A thousand-year-old tree(1/2)

Cloudy day, heavy rain.

The gloomy weather and heavy rain did not affect the monks in Hongyufang City at all. Whether they were buying or selling things, they were not much different from when the weather was sunny.

After all, no matter how the weather changes.

The entry fee you pay for entering the market will not be refunded to them.

The rain fell on the heads of pedestrians, and most of them fell along their magic power covered on the outer layer. Except for the soles of their feet, they were not affected by the rain.

Only a small number of ordinary people holding umbrellas will get wet their clothes and feet.

Among them, an old monk in blue clothes walked slowly and headed straight to the three-story restaurant not far away.

Once entered.

Then I saw the hall almost full of people.

Rainy days will not have any impact on monks, but there are still a few people who will choose to wait for the sunny days before trading the supplies they need.

Although I don’t go to the transaction, no one will choose to do nothing as long as I think of the entry fee.

At this time.

A restaurant is a place that is suitable for making friends and gaining knowledge.

They enjoyed the meat and wine of monsters containing spiritual energy, chatting about various topics, but their voices basically never stopped.

There are stories I heard from from some corner, my own dangerous experience, and more popular recent experiences...

“…”

"Do you know the cause of the death of the monk crazy?"

"What are you talking about is Wude, who was expelled from the temple by the lonely temple, likes the *** girl, nicknamed the crazy monk?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Impossible, he died? How did he die?"

"I was killed."

"Isn't that monk Chao's great perfection of Jindan? And I heard that although Guxuan Si Xuan had expelled him from the sect, he was just to give an explanation to the outside world. In fact, he secretly provided his resources from the sect.

Before he could break through the Nascent Soul, he would find a reason to return to the temple gate. Who dares to kill such a big man?"

"All-righteous alliance."

"S~ No wonder, with the background of Monk Chi, the Zhengqi Alliance dared to take action."

"Yes, Zhengqi Alliance has done a good thing."

"What does it mean? Which one of the Zhengqi Alliance kills is not the one who should be killed? And if there is not the Zhengqi Alliance, do you think those sect monks can be as good as we are now?"

"The tongue is wrong, and the one who kills Zhengqi League is indeed guilty of death. The evil deeds are enough to draw souls and light the lamps. I am just a little worried that Zhengqi League will be surrounded and suppressed."

"The encirclement and suppression are encirclement and suppression. The Zhengqi Alliance has been around for more than 1,200 years since its existence. There have been no 100 encirclement and suppression, and there have been dozens of them. How many times have you seen it be destroyed?"

"That's true, but after every encirclement and suppression, the Zhengqi Alliance will be severely damaged, from a few years to a few decades to no longer move..."

“…”

The old monk in green glanced at the two people sitting in the corner and whispered.

He kept walking up the second floor and knocked on the door and entered the innermost private room.

"Fellow Daoist Mu."

"Fellow Daoist Mu, you are here."

There were five men and six women sitting in the private room. Seeing him coming at this moment, they all stood up and greeted him.

"Mu Mu is here late, I hope you will forgive me."

Mu Hongsheng casually set up a soundproof spell, smiled and bowed to apologize, and then sat down directly opposite the door.

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"We just arrived wherever we were..."

After a little polite sentence, they talked about the important matters gathering here.

Mu Hongsheng picked up the teacup and listened quietly.

"The target is nothing unusual in the near future. As long as nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely pass by the west district of Fangshi when tomorrow is ugly."

"Well, then, it was our best time to do it."

"This man is extremely vicious. He killed more than a dozen mortal cities just because he wanted to have some fun. There were no less than 200,000 mortals and no less than hundreds of monks. Such people should have died long ago."

"The target is the son of the head of the Lieyang Sect. He has the late stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, so he is not that easy to kill. Moreover, if the guardian of the Taoist sent by his father was a Nascent Soul cultivator, we might return without success, or even..."

Hearing one of the people's worried voices, Mu Hongsheng put down the teacup in his hand and said, "No need to worry, the leader of the alliance will take action in this action."

"Official leader, that's great."

"Haha, kill the evil man who killed thousands of swords, see if others dare to do this."

"If they don't restrain themselves, they will be the next one to kill."

“…”

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the people around him, a trace of apologies flashed in Mu Hongsheng's eyes, but they soon disappeared.

As the two people in the first floor lobby said.

The Zhengqi Alliance is a force composed of a group of monks with justice. In order to clear the atmosphere of the cultivation world, they assassinated those monks who have committed many evil deeds.

Join the Zhengqi League at the beginning.

Mu Hongsheng also had this thought in his heart.

But humans are fickle. As a Jindan monk who has not transcended humans, he is naturally no exception.

"Don't blame me, I was secretly injured in my early years. If I had no top-quality healing pills, my remaining life would probably be less than a hundred years."

"We have worked together for so many years, and I believe you don't want me to die."

Mu Hongsheng took a sip of tea and thought to himself, then recalling a man wearing a silver mask: "Leader..."

In order to prevent the appearance of traitors in the sect, the identities of others are exposed.

All those who join will hide their original appearance and names, and there will be no contact in private. They will only gather temporarily when performing tasks.

But as long as it takes a long enough time.

The identities of some people can still be understood.

For example, Mu Hongsheng has already figured out the identities of four of them, some of which were exposed on their own initiative, and some of which were speculated based on habits and clues.

But only the leader of the sect made him unable to see through it.

The leader has never shown his appearance, and he only calls him the leader. His spells he skillfully used come from more than a dozen famous sects, and he could hardly speculate on any useful clues.

Over the past thousand years, the Zhengqi Alliance has encountered dozens of encirclements and suppression, but none of the leaders have been captured.

This is why the rumors are.

Only when the righteous alliance will rekindle many times.

The reason why those monks who made a deal with Mu Hongsheng has not closed the Internet yet is that they are the leader of the righteous alliance.

Early in the morning.

Under the dark night sky.

In the banned market, a bird with a wingspan of five or six meters pulled a gorgeous carriage decorated with jade and entered the sky above the West District.

"Do it!"

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Mu Hongsheng and others rushed out of the ambush point without hesitation, and without any hesitation, the sharp magic weapon smashed towards the carriage.

Only the birds in the foundation-building stage immediately screamed in panic.

Seeing that the magic weapon was about to hit the carriage, a cold snorted from not far behind the carriage: "Who dares to attack my Lieyang Sect?!"

The magic weapon fell on the carriage and was bounced away by a layer of inspiration.

This is a defensive magic array engraved on the surface of the carriage.

The full-strength attack of the seven Golden Pill monks has exhausted most of the energy of the magic array. The spiritual light on the magic array is so dim that it is invisible, and the surface of the carriage is also full of traces of being smashed by magic weapons.

Mu Hongsheng and the other two ignored the voice and activated the magic weapon to attack the carriage again.

"You are looking for death!"

The person who spoke was a white-haired monk who rushed from behind, and the momentum of the Nascent Soul Realm was fully visible.

Just as he was about to attack Mu Hongsheng and others.
To be continued...
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