Chapter 1326 Granny Yun takes action, the sound of the piano sounds like the flow of swords
What a decisive guy, it seems that this person is not only cruel, but also tolerant!
Su Twelve thought to himself. Although he didn't show any emotion on the surface, the murderous intention in his heart became more intense at this moment.
He knows this kind of person very well. How forbearing he is at the moment, how cruelly he will retaliate if he gets the chance in the future.
With his cautious acting style, it is naturally impossible for him to leave trouble in the future.
Not to mention, besides venting his anger for Yi Chunqiu, he also had other purposes.
"You can survive. If you abolish your cultivation, you can leave."
Su Twelve continued to speak, his face expressionless.
The hook-nosed monk clenched the storage bag in his hand, his resentment almost uncontrollable.
"Senior, by doing this, are you going too far to deceive others?"
"Why are you bullying me? You should ask the deceased Zhang Feihu and Yi Chunqiu who are recovering from their injuries."
Su Twelve sneered, and a burst of true energy gathered in his palm.
Just the aura belonging to the monks at the Nascent Soul Stage made the hook-nosed monk tremble as if he was being pressed against the top of a mountain, making it difficult to stabilize his body.
A trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. In his desperation, the hook-nosed monk did not care whether he would further anger Su Twelve.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "This is Granny Yun's territory. Seniors are taking action here. Could it be that... Granny Yun is not taken seriously at all."
"Hmph! Granny Yun's territory? When did my Yunge Sect's territory become her territory?"
"If you dare to attack someone from the Yunge Sect, you should be prepared to die!"
"If you think that someone can come to save you today, you are totally wrong!"
"I have already given you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it!"
Su Twelve snorted coldly, his voice was not loud, but the murderous intention contained in it was particularly strong.
And when I heard Su Twelve being honest, he was from the Yunge Sect.
The hook-nosed monk's body swayed, and he realized what he had just said when Chunqiu begged for mercy.
I remember it clearly.
I thought that Su Twelve would be willing to help him.
At most, he had some connection with Na Yi Chunqiu or the Yun Ge Sect. Unexpectedly, he was actually a member of the Yun Ge Sect.
This nature is quite different.
This place was indeed once the territory of the Yunge Sect.
In this case, if the other party targets her, even if Grandma Yun doesn't take action, there will be no problem at all.
As soon as the thought flashed across his mind, the hook-nosed monk felt as if his heart was filled with despair.
On the other hand, looking at the monks watching at the edge of the village, they were all shocked and inexplicable.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, is this senior the Su Twelve you mentioned earlier?"
"Looking at his appearance, it shouldn't be the case. Su Twelve is now the most wanted person in the Demon Shadow Palace. This place is now occupied and controlled by the Demon Shadow Palace. There is no reason for the other party to take the risk and come here."
"It's not Su Twelve. If you put it this way, didn't the Yunge Sect back then have three Nascent Soul stage giants at the same time? Has the Yunge Sect really been destroyed?"
"Does it matter whether it is destroyed or not? If these three Nascent Soul stage seniors are willing, they can re-establish it at any time."
"That's right! This senior still considers himself a member of the Yunge Sect. The reconstruction of the Yunge Sect is just a matter of time. It seems that in the future, you must be extremely careful when walking in Cangshan Mountain, especially the hometown of the Yunge Sect. Who knows? There will be disciples and grandsons of Yunge Sect!"
"That's natural! If the Yunge Sect can be rebuilt, it will also be a good thing for monks like us who are unwilling to join the evil sect."
"Good thing? How should I say it?"
"If the Yunge Sect can be rebuilt, it will definitely need to absorb fresh blood. I heard that deep in the Cangshan Mountain, a new force has emerged, called the Holy Spirit Sect, and it is recruiting disciples. I originally planned to give it a try, but now it seems...
It can wait."
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The rustling sound sounded, and the minds of many monks among the watching crowd suddenly became active again.
Some are happy and some are sad.
The two golden elixir monks who first walked with the fat monk with a round face looked at each other, and their faces were obviously not very good-looking.
As members of the Holy Spirit Cult, the purpose of their trip was not only to investigate Granny Yun's situation, but also to try to win over more monks to join the Holy Spirit Cult.
Su Twelve naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking.
The moment he said those words, the palm of his hand that gathered true energy condensed into a sword finger.
A magic weapon flying sword appeared suddenly, the cold edge of the sword pointed directly at the hook-nosed monk.
The moment the sword came out, the hook-nosed monk stood frozen on the spot, as if he was stuck in a mire, unable to move at all.
The talisman clasped tightly in his hand could not be activated at all.
At the moment of life and death, in the thatched house, the sound of the piano sounded again.
With a clanking sound, the flying sword magic weapon activated by Su Twelve's true energy hovered less than a foot away from the hook-nosed monk's eyebrows. It seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, making it difficult to move forward.
"Huh? Your Excellency, you want to intervene in this matter?"
Su Twelve frowned slightly and quickly cast his gaze towards the thatched cottage behind his aquiline nose.
The door of the house was not opened, and no one was seen inside.
But the sound of the piano comes out, which means that the other party must be among them.
"The grudges between you have nothing to do with me! Leave this place and deal with it as you wish."
"No one can do anything here!!!"
There was a hint of unhappiness in the crisp voice.
It’s the displeasure of being used by others!
Nascent Soul stage monks are not that easy to deal with, especially... Su Twelve.
Other monks will naturally look at it
Su Twelve's situation was not the same, but Granny Yun knew it clearly and knew that Su Twelve was far more difficult to deal with than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
But the problem is, if Su Twelve is allowed to take action here, the situation he has painstakingly created will inevitably be affected.
The influence of the Tianjue Stone on the monks is almost indelible. Without considerable faith, no one would willingly give up on their spiritual path and come here to gamble on this ethereal hope with a life-threatening mentality.
Once the monks have doubts about her strength, they will have to worry and weigh more in their minds if they continue to search for the Tianjue Stone.
If your mind is not firm, it will affect your efficiency and make you more likely to give up at a critical moment.
"What if I must take action!"
Su Twelve had no expression on his face, and as soon as he finished speaking, another powerful force of true energy surged out.
The flying sword in the air trembled slightly, and the majestic sword intention rolled like a wave.
Under the impact of the sword intention, the flying sword pushed against the invisible barrier and advanced another three inches.
Directly in front of the sword, the hook-nosed monk's breath froze at this moment, and he could hardly move. He could only turn his eyes hard and try his best to look behind him.
His only hope now is the mysterious Granny Yun in the thatched house.
Just when the hook-nosed monk was extremely worried.
Inside the house, the sound of the piano sounded again.
This time, it was not a single sound, but a continuous sound of the piano.
The sound of the piano rises and becomes sharper, containing multiple changes. Sometimes it is like a strong wind blowing the grass, sometimes it is like a roaring river, and suddenly it is like ten thousand horses galloping...
It was loud and powerful, and the sound was heart-shaking.
The monks present were so shocked that they felt that the true energy in their bodies was boiling, and their three souls and seven souls were about to leave their bodies, with expressions of pain on their faces.
The hook-nosed monk who was closest to the thatched hut was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. The true energy in his body burst out and his seven orifices bleed. He was the first to suffer serious injuries.
But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously, and he could only feel the sound in his ears, like the sound of nature.