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Chapter 42: Luring the Snake out of the Cave, and Capturing It Easily 【For further reading】

"So what are we going to do next?" Yin Xing looked at Qin Luo, who looked serious, and asked in a deep voice.

Originally, he had relaxed a lot, thinking that the enemy's strength was just like this.

But now it seems that the opponents of such dishes are only partial, and the true elite strength of the Dao League cannot be underestimated.

After Qin Luo thought for a moment, he turned to Qi Po and said, "Go in and ask if they have any urgent communication method for the sect elders."

Qi Po nodded, turned around and went in again to torture those people.

But Yin Xing suddenly said: "Are you trying to lure the snake out of its hole?"



Herb field.

The four elders of Wanyao Sect rushed over with anxious expressions.

They received an emergency message from a disciple. In this case, it would usually only be sent when the spiritual field was hit by a medium-level disaster and could expand at any time.

But when they rushed to the herb field, they found nothing strange.

It was calm at this time.

There was no fire or smoke in the herb field, nor was there an insect infestation.

At this time, standing at the end of the four people, the elder who was responsible for sending out disciples to select elixirs said fiercely.

"If those two brats send random messages by mistake and cause our trip to be in vain, we will punish them severely when we get back."

As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent arose all around.

He could never imagine how so many people could be ambushed in a small herb field at his feet.

in his field of vision.

At the same time, six or seven short knives and a long sword stabbed straight at him, blocking all directions of movement.

He reluctantly took out his magic hoe, symbolically trying to resist, but in the end he didn't know where to go to resist.

The battle ended quickly.

The four elders of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect are all in the realm of foundation building, three are in the late stage and one is in the middle stage.

And they were not very good at fighting in the first place, and each of them had to be beaten by six or seven people of equal strength, so they could not hold out for a long time. Two of them were killed on the spot, and the remaining two were beaten to death.

He was seriously injured and captured.

Those who attacked An Yinlou only slightly injured three people.

After the battle was resolved neatly, the people in Anyin Tower took them hostage and moved them to a safer place.

Qin Luo personally participated in the subsequent cross-examination of these two people.

After all, these people must know more about the news inside the Dao Alliance than the few outer disciples caught before.

"I have a question, what is the specific strength of the Dao Alliance?" Qin Luo asked with narrowed eyes.

This is the issue he is most concerned about, and it concerns the way they will use to deal with the Dao Alliance in the future.

The elders of Wanyao Sect remained silent and resisted Qin Luo's questions.

Qin Luo frowned and said, "You'd better tell the truth. Although I'm not good at torture, there's more than one person here who is good at it."

The elder of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect snorted disdainfully and said, "You are just a Foundation Establishment leveler. Do you think you are trying to overthrow the Taoist Alliance with a group of mortals with better skills? You've given up."

Qin Luo sighed helplessly.

This man seemed to regard aura as the only criterion for combat strength, but he did not expect that he himself was captured by a group of mortals, and that two of his companions were killed by mortals.

I don’t know who gave him the courage to still be stubborn here.

So Qin Luo turned his head and said to Qi Po who was standing by the side: "I have temporarily sealed the spiritual energy in his body. I will leave it to you next. If he plans to attack, just come out and call me."

After Qin Luo went out, he saw Yin Xing standing at the door.

"There are no results from the torture yet," Qin Luo said casually.

Yin Xing nodded, a little absent-mindedly.

"What's wrong with you? You look lost." Qin Luo noticed his appearance, so he patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Are you worried that something will go wrong with your next actions? Don't worry.

If it gets very dangerous, I will let you people from Anyin Tower go first."

He thought that Yin Xing decided to quit after meeting these foundation builders and seeing that the Taoist alliance was not that stretched.

When I came here this time, all I wanted was revenge, at least to kill the woman in red, and to find out the truth about the Taoist alliance. I didn't want to subvert the Taoist alliance and fight until the last drop of blood in the Ananyin Tower was shed.

However, Yin Xing shook his head and said in a reluctant tone: "I'm not worried about this. The members of Anyin Tower lack anything but the courage to move forward, otherwise they won't be able to become a good assassin.

But what I care about is the attitude of the man in the room just now. His strength in our Anyin Tower is only that of a heaven-level assassin, but every word he speaks is contemptuous of us.

Is it because we don’t practice magic? Or is it because we can’t live forever?”

Speaking of this, Yin Xing suddenly hammered the stone wall next to him. He, who was usually not angry, was obviously very unhappy at this time.

He took a deep breath, smiled at Qin Luo and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Bai, for making you laugh, but I am really not convinced.

When I go back this time, I will continue to develop my physical skills. I don’t believe that if I have the strength to kill them like dogs, they can still say with disdain that we are humble mortals."

Qin Luo was startled, and then he realized that mortals without spiritual roots would indeed be ignored in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

You must know that the elder of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect just now was the one who always chose to talk to him.

As for the people in Anyin Tower, they didn't even take a serious look.

Maybe they are not unaware of the powerful strength of the people in Anyinlou, but they don't care.

After all, even if the people in Anyin Tower can assassinate Jindan realm, or even succeed in assassinating higher-level monks in the future, so what.

Their lifespans of hundreds of years are not even comparable to those of foundation-building monks.

Even if they can't defeat the people in An Yin Tower, as long as they can escape, hide or endure, they can outlast everyone in An Yin Tower.

Therefore, if you cannot live forever, everything will be in vain.

Yin Xing obviously didn't realize this, and still thought that he was looked down upon because he was not strong enough.

but.

If Yin Xing can make a breakthrough in the limit of lifespan when he returns this time, physical skills will indeed be a good path for mortals without spiritual roots, and the early growth in strength may even be a little stronger than that of cultivating immortals.

Of course, Qin Luo was not very interested in this.

After all, I have been practicing for a long time every day, and physical training is not a simple matter. It is difficult to practice both at the same time, unless I am a genius in the cultivation of immortal arts.

But having said that, if you are a genius in the cultivation of immortal magic, then the relatively weak realm of Qi training will soon be over, so why bother to spend so much effort training in physical skills.

Qin Luo thought for a while and planned to ask when he went back if he could pass on some of the physical skills training in An Yinlou.

After all, the Qin family has a large number of people who do not have spiritual roots, so it is not bad to use physical skills to gain the ability to protect themselves.


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