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Chapter 1016 The identity of the white-faced monk and the hidden murderous intention

While walking, there was a clicking sound.

But in his hand, he was leaning on a crutch made of an unknown iron stone.

The crutch emits a cold light and contains evil spirituality. You can tell at a glance that it is a magic weapon of the Yin and evil type.

As he walked along, he left a trail of footprints condensed with frost and cold air behind him.

His cultivation level is even more impressive, and the aura he exudes is enough to reach the peak cultivation level of the Great Perfection in the Golden Elixir Stage.

As soon as he came out, two gleams flashed in the eyes of the old man with a hooked nose, and he immediately asked the white-faced monk, "What happened to make you so angry, Master?"

"If I remember correctly, the young master should have gone to the Yinfeng Mansion, a cave at that level. Could it be that... something happened in the middle?"

The white-faced monk had a cold face, angrily punched a big tree not far away, and said: "Humph, what could have happened? It's just that someone robbed me!" .??.

The hook-nosed old man raised his brows, "Jie Hu? How could it be? The news of the sale of 'Yinfeng Mansion' has long been blocked by us. Even if other people are interested, there is no way they can know about it."

"Could it be that... those people are talking nonsense, gossiping outside, and spreading news indiscriminately?"

"If this is really the case, then after the old slave returns, it is necessary to take good care of those little guys."

As he talked, he speculated and analyzed.

The white-faced monk shook his head, thinking that he had wasted a lot of time in the beginning to tease the other party in order to lower the price, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"It's not like spreading news randomly. It's just that someone happened to rent a cave and bumped into it accidentally. But... it has something to do with them. This matter... you just have to deal with it."

Although he spoke bitterly, the white-faced monk still turned his anger on the people in the cave.

The hook-nosed old man nodded and continued: "Did we accidentally bump into it? But... with your wealth and ability, Master, who in Sunset City can compete with you to get the cave of that level?"

"Even if you take action, during the golden elixir period, it is not difficult for you to kill someone beyond your rank."

At the end of the sentence, two fierce murderous intentions flashed in the eyes of the old man with a hooked nose.

The white-faced monk continued with a gloomy expression, "The other party is not just one person, but seven Jindan people. The lowest cultivation level is in the late Jindan stage."

"Besides, that Fenglingyou is not an easy person to deal with. It would not be a good thing to do something in front of him!"

The hook-nosed old man was stunned and said: "Oh? The seven golden elixirs? Could it be... that they are fellow Taoists from any force in the Thirteenth Wu of the East China Sea?"

The white-faced monk shook his head and looked thoughtful, "No, all seven of them have strange faces. Judging from their auras, they are definitely not people who have lived in the sea for a long time."

"Are there any visitors from outside the region... The most frequent visitors to our East China Sea Islands are the monks from Muyun Prefecture."

The hook-nosed old man pondered for a moment and continued,

"Muyunzhou's heaven and earth spiritual energy is insufficient, and the monks' strength improvement is limited. But...after all, the land is vast and there are many people, and there is no shortage of talented people. Especially those who can travel far across the endless sea and come to the East China Sea Islands are the best among them.

"

"Coupled with the seven powerful golden elixirs, it's no wonder that the young master can be defeated and come back. It really shouldn't be underestimated."

"However, if they want to snatch the cave from the young master, I'm afraid... they will have to pay a high price?"

The hook-nosed old man continued to ask, already realizing that something else might have happened.

The white-faced monk shook his head coldly, "No!

The leader of the group, I don’t know what agreement he made with the former master of the Yinfeng Mansion, but even though I offered him a price of 1.3 million, he still sold the cave to him for 700,000."

Even though he was mentally prepared, the hook-nosed old man was still surprised when he heard this.

"This... what kind of agreement can be worth the price difference of hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones?"

"But if the information I know is correct, then the master of Yinfeng Mansion, Fengling You, has been selling off various treasures in recent years."

"All kinds of actions indicate that Fengling You must have something important and urgently needs a large amount of spirit stones. Could it be that... he secretly promised more spirit stones?"

"No, it's impossible! My offer is not low. If you really promised the spiritual stone secretly, there is no reason not to give me a chance to bid again." The white-faced monk first shook his head in denial, and at the same time, he was convinced and thought quickly.

After a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said thoughtfully: "Well... Fengling You has been in need of a large amount of spiritual stones for a long time, so he must have something to ask for. Earlier in the cave, he accidentally said that his wife was ill."

"Now that I think about it, the so-called illness is probably not simple. It is probably a very serious injury. Then... that person secretly agreed that it must be related to helping the other Taoist companion heal his injuries."

"Damn it, I should have thought of this a long time ago."

Halfway through the words, the white-faced monk showed a sudden look on his face. He suddenly realized what he was saying and his expression became more and more annoyed.

In his opinion, there is no shortage of healing elixirs in his body. If he had realized this earlier, maybe... he wouldn't need to go to such trouble at all.

"Young master, you don't have to blame yourself so much. Fenglingyou was also the number one person in Sunset City back then and had a lot of money."

"Now, for the sake of his Taoist companion, he has been reduced to the point of selling off the cave he lives in. It can be seen that he must be desperate. Then his Taoist companion's injury is not simple. Under such circumstances, I am afraid that even if the young master takes out the healing elixir, he may not be able to heal.

Effect."

"Now, since the deal is done, it's better to put this matter aside for now. If the cave is for sale in the future, the young master can choose an opportunity to buy it."

The hook-nosed old man grinned gloomily and spoke quickly.

"Temporary release? There is absolutely no way this matter will be put aside temporarily!" Hatred flashed in the white-faced monk's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If my prediction is correct, those seven people are probably the ones who seriously injured my body before."

The hook-nosed old man's eyes suddenly became sharp,

"really?"

"Hmph! They hid it really well, but in the end they still couldn't hide it from me. I am at least 70% sure that it is them."

"Then what do you plan to do next?" the hook-nosed old man asked hurriedly.

"Of course... let them pay with their blood! If they dare to secretly attack me and destroy my body, how can I let this go?"

The white-faced monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The hook-nosed old man reminded in a low voice: "According to the young master's description, the seven people on the other side are all late-stage Golden Elixir monks, and their strength should not be underestimated."

"So what, no matter how strong they are, what do they mean in front of Sunset City? Not to mention the masters of the City Lord's Mansion, Ru Lin, Sunset City's formation alone cannot be underestimated."

"The answer to this matter is simple. As long as we can secretly activate the Sunset City formation, it will be enough to kill them all!!!"

"I don't believe that a few of their golden elixirs can withstand a large formation that can trap and kill even Nascent Soul Stage monks?"

The white-faced monk clenched his fists with a look of indifference. There was a clicking sound as he walked.

But in his hand, he was leaning on a crutch made of an unknown iron stone.

The crutch emits a cold light and contains evil spirituality. You can tell at a glance that it is a magic weapon of the Yin and evil type.

As he walked along, he left a trail of footprints condensed with frost and cold air behind him.

His cultivation level is even more impressive, and the aura he exudes is enough to reach the peak cultivation level of the Great Perfection in the Golden Elixir Stage.

As soon as he came out, two gleams flashed in the eyes of the old man with a hooked nose, and he immediately asked the white-faced monk, "What happened to make you so angry, Master?"

"If I remember correctly, the young master should have gone to the Yinfeng Mansion, a cave at that level. Could it be that... something happened in the middle?"

The white-faced monk had a cold face, angrily punched a big tree not far away, and said: "Humph, what could have happened, it's just that someone robbed me!"

The hook-nosed old man raised his brows, "Jie Hu? How could it be? The news of the sale of 'Yinfeng Mansion' has long been blocked by us. Even if other people are interested, there is no way they can know about it."

"Could it be that... those people are talking nonsense, gossiping outside, and spreading news indiscriminately?"

"If this is really the case, then after the old slave returns, it is necessary to take good care of those little guys."

As he talked, he speculated and analyzed.

The white-faced monk shook his head, thinking that he had wasted a lot of time in the beginning to tease the other party in order to lower the price, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"It's not like spreading news randomly. It's just that someone happened to rent a cave and bumped into it accidentally. But... it has something to do with them. This matter... you just have to deal with it."

Although he spoke bitterly, the white-faced monk still turned his anger on the people in the cave.

The hook-nosed old man nodded and continued: "Did we accidentally bump into it? But... with your wealth and ability, Master, who in Sunset City can compete with you to get the cave of that level?"

"Even if you take action, during the golden elixir period, it is not difficult for you to kill someone beyond your rank."

At the end of the sentence, two fierce murderous intentions flashed in the eyes of the old man with a hooked nose.

The white-faced monk continued with a gloomy expression, "The other party is not just one person, but seven Jindan people. The lowest cultivation level is in the late Jindan stage."

"Besides, that Fenglingyou is not an easy person to deal with. It would not be a good thing to do something in front of him!"

The hook-nosed old man was stunned and said: "Oh? The seven golden elixirs? Could it be... that they are fellow Taoists from any force in the Thirteenth Wu of the East China Sea?"

The white-faced monk shook his head and looked thoughtful, "No, all seven of them have strange faces. Judging from their auras, they are definitely not people who have lived in the sea for a long time."

"Are there any visitors from outside the region... The most frequent visitors to our East China Sea Islands are the monks from Muyun Prefecture."

The hook-nosed old man pondered for a moment and continued,

"Muyunzhou's heaven and earth spiritual energy is insufficient, and the monks' strength improvement is limited. But...after all, the land is vast and there are many people, and there is no shortage of talented people. Especially those who can travel far across the endless sea and come to the East China Sea Islands are the best among them.

"

"Coupled with the seven powerful golden elixirs, it's no wonder that the young master can be defeated and come back. It really shouldn't be underestimated."

"However, if they want to snatch the cave from the young master, I'm afraid... they will have to pay a high price?"

The hook-nosed old man continued to ask, already realizing that something else might have happened.

The white-faced monk shook his head coldly, "No!

The leader of the group, I don’t know what agreement he made with the former master of the Yinfeng Mansion, but even though I offered him a price of 1.3 million, he still sold the cave to him for 700,000."

Even though he was mentally prepared, the hook-nosed old man was still surprised when he heard this.

"This... what kind of agreement can be worth the price difference of hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones?"

"But if the information I know is correct, then the master of Yinfeng Mansion, Fengling You, has been selling off various treasures in recent years."

"All kinds of actions indicate that Fengling You must have something important and urgently needs a large amount of spirit stones. Could it be that... he secretly promised more spirit stones?"

"No, it's impossible! My offer is not low. If you really promised the spiritual stone secretly, there is no reason not to give me a chance to bid again." The white-faced monk first shook his head in denial, and at the same time, he was convinced and thought quickly.

After a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said thoughtfully: "Well... Fengling You has been in need of a large amount of spiritual stones for a long time, so he must have something to ask for. Earlier in the cave, he accidentally said that his wife was ill."

"Now that I think about it, the so-called illness is probably not simple. It is probably a very serious injury. Then... that person secretly agreed that it must be related to helping the other Taoist companion heal his injuries."

"Damn it, I should have thought of this a long time ago."

Halfway through the words, the white-faced monk showed a sudden look on his face. He suddenly realized what he was saying and his expression became more and more annoyed.

In his opinion, there is no shortage of healing elixirs in his body. If he had realized this earlier, maybe... he wouldn't need to go to such trouble at all.

"Young master, you don't have to blame yourself so much. Fenglingyou was also the number one person in Sunset City back then and had a lot of money."

"Now, for the sake of his Taoist companion, he has been reduced to the point of selling off the cave he lives in. It can be seen that he must be desperate. Then his Taoist companion's injury is not simple. Under such circumstances, I am afraid that even if the young master takes out the healing elixir, he may not be able to heal.

Effect."

"Now, since the deal is done, it's better to put this matter aside for now. If the cave is for sale in the future, the young master can choose an opportunity to buy it."

The hook-nosed old man grinned gloomily and spoke quickly.

"Temporary release? There is absolutely no way this matter will be put aside temporarily!" Hatred flashed in the white-faced monk's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If my prediction is correct, those seven people are probably the ones who seriously injured my body before."

The hook-nosed old man's eyes suddenly became sharp,

"really?"

"Hmph! They hid it really well, but in the end they still couldn't hide it from me. I am at least 70% sure that it is them."

"Then what do you plan to do next?" the hook-nosed old man asked hurriedly.

"Of course... let them pay with their blood! If they dare to secretly attack me and destroy my body, how can I let this go?"

The white-faced monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The hook-nosed old man reminded in a low voice: "According to the young master's description, the seven people on the other side are all late-stage Golden Elixir monks, and their strength should not be underestimated."

"So what, no matter how strong they are, what do they mean in front of Sunset City? Not to mention the masters of the City Lord's Mansion, Ru Lin, Sunset City's formation alone cannot be underestimated."

"The answer to this matter is simple. As long as we can secretly activate the Sunset City formation, it will be enough to kill them all!!!"

"I don't believe that a few of their golden elixirs can withstand a large formation that can trap and kill even Nascent Soul Stage monks?"

The white-faced monk clenched his fists with an expression of indifference.


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