Zhang Yu, with a cicada singing sword hanging on his waist, stood in front of the manor's waterside pavilion with his sleeves folded, looking at the clear and clear lake in front of him. The green hills on both sides of the bank were hidden in the clouds and mist like light ink. Occasionally, cranes and birds flew past the lake, whirling around.
Even if there are distant echoes coming from the distant sky.
In the past few days, he has been sitting in Liangzhou Manor, and news has been coming back one after another from various states and counties. With the help of the monks, most of the operations of the Prosecutor's Office have gone smoothly.
With the supervision and supervision, Meng Yan cooperates, and things will be much easier to do.
For the current Qingyang and Qingyang mansions, the Xuanfu is an external force. Many things are not easy to do and are easily resisted.
The supervisor, Meng Yan, was originally responsible for supervising the two governments. With his efforts, many people were just thinking about how to avoid trouble, rather than thinking about how to fight against it.
Nowadays, the entire Qingyang Continent’s trustworthy monks and inspectors are all moving at the fastest speed. There are flying boats and light-escapers coming and going everywhere. Although it will cause some commotion, they can’t take care of it at this time.
If the consciousness of these creator substitutes is controlled by others, they will most likely do something that violates the rules unconsciously. The faster they act, the less damage they can cause.
He only knew in his heart that if the people behind him threw these creators just to temporarily delay him, they would probably take action at this time.
Therefore, these days, he has been secretly sending people to pay attention to the situation outside the continent. No matter what he does, if there is any change, he will rush to deal with it as soon as possible.
In this quiet landscape, a popping sound suddenly came from the lake surface, but several lake fish jumped out of the water, leaving behind a ripple of water after falling.
Qing Mo came up from behind, bowed to him, and said: "Sir, a message from outside the territory has been sent. It has the names of General Cao and Taoist Master Wan Ming."
Zhang Yu reached out and took the translation document from Qingmo's hand. He glanced at it and read the contents.
The document said that a person who was suspected of being an evil monk suddenly appeared in the wasteland. He went around killing Shuangzhou prisoners. When he first appeared, he slaughtered tens of thousands of people within ten breaths and took the essence of these Shuangzhou people.
All the blood was sucked up.
Noila Mo and Lieutenant Ming had worked together to stop him, but this man escaped too fast and did not engage in direct combat with others. In addition, there had been an extremely violent dust storm in the wasteland in the past few days.
So I couldn't stop this person.
After Cao Du discovered that something was wrong, he also asked Taoist Wan Ming and other monks to take action together. However, because the man escaped from the light too quickly, he failed to succeed.
Not only that, Taoist Wan Ming added a postscript at the end of the letter, saying that according to his perception, this evil cultivator's strength has been greatly improved after devouring the blood and essence of the people in Shuangzhou. It is difficult to say what the limit of this person is.
where.
Although he only attacks Shuangzhou prisoners now, if he continues to let it go like this, he will also be a serious threat to the soldiers of the Sharp Attack Army.
Zhang Yu glanced at the following dates and found that the letter was sent four days ago, which means that the situation described in the letter was still the same as four days ago, but it may be different now.
Qingmo said at this time: "Sir, the message could have been delivered the day before yesterday, but there are sandstorms raging outside the continent, and the message delivery is not smooth, so it was sent today."
Zhang Yu's mind changed. The first thing he thought of was, could this be the work of the person behind the scenes? But after thinking about it, he thought that the two things should have little connection.
Looking at the behavior of the evil cultivator, it can be described as simple and crude, with no cover at all. He believed that this was just an accident.
But if it's just to lure him away, that's still possible.
However, with his current speed, it would take less than a day to get back and forth. Even if there were any changes in the continent, he would be able to turn back in time.
He returned to his study and wrote a letter, instructing Qingmo to bring the book to Yun Chen.
After the explanation, he walked out of the lobby, raised his head, and immediately jumped into the air, turning into a ray of light and leaving the manor, heading straight to the outside world.
Liangzhou was originally on the southwest border of Qingyang, and he left the continent in just an instant. But this time, as soon as he left the protection of Da Qingrong, he felt the dust storm roaring across the wasteland.
The winds become more and more violent as you go west. You can see that some rocky mounds that originally stood on the ground have been flattened by these strong winds.
He knew that this was not an ordinary storm, but the aftermath of the battle between Zhu Xuanshou and the unknown opponent.
In fact, these two qi machines had already disappeared from his senses, and it was impossible to know where they had gone.
As he accelerated his flight, in just half a day, he arrived near the Shuangzhou Camp, having traveled several days on a normal day.
When he arrived here, his heart lighted up, just like the scorching sun melting snow, instantly parting the dust in the sky, and the brilliant light from the sky immediately penetrated in and fell on the earth.
A silver-white flying boat was parked below, and whenever the skylight shone, it reflected dazzling rays of light.
The underground soldiers and cultivators also saw his figure at this moment. After a while, they saw rays of light rising into the sky and heading towards him.
When they got close, the light dispersed, and Taoist Wan Ming and a group of monks who had stayed here appeared. They all bowed their hands to Zhang Yuyi and said, "I have seen Xuan Zheng."
Zhang Yu nodded in return. He looked at Taoist Wan Ming and said, "I received a summons from fellow Taoist. What's going on now?"
Taoist Wan Ming said: "Reporting to Xuanzheng, General Cao ordered a large number of Xuan soldiers to bombard him before. This person was suspected of being injured and left. He has not been seen for two days. However, we believe that since he needs a lot of blood, he is now both
If it is injured again, it shouldn’t go away, and it is very likely that it will come back again.”
Tian Jiang also said: "To say that this person's fighting ability is not necessarily very strong, but every time he appears, he has nowhere to go, and his escape speed is very fast. Every time he is surrounded by our generation.
It flew away."
Zhang Yu asked the other monks a few more questions, and everyone came to the same conclusion. However, he also discovered from this that this monk did not seem to him to be a sophisticated person with fighting experience, but rather as if he had nothing.
I understand, I'm just acting based on instinct and sense of danger.
He thought for a while and said: "I understand, leave this matter to me. Fellow Taoist Wanming, please stay here for a while. The rest of the Taoists can continue as usual."
All the cultivators raised their hands and said yes, and then they all turned into light and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yuze said to Taoist Wan Ming: "Fellow Taoist, do something for me."
Taoist Wan Ming said solemnly: "Xuan Zheng, please give me your instructions."
Zhang Yu transmitted a few words, and Taoist Wan Ming expressed his understanding, and then he handed over his hand and went down to make arrangements. Zhang Yu collected the light in the sky, dropped it below, and entered an underground military fortress where monks lived, and then found
I sat down cross-legged in a quiet room, calmed down my breath, and soon fell into concentration.
Three days passed in a flash, and he didn't see any movement, and the storm outside didn't stop either.
But on the third night, a strange aura suddenly appeared in the sky above the camp and flew quickly towards the place where the Shuangzhou prisoners were.
As soon as Zhang Yu opened his eyes, he could feel that the master of the qi machine had used the interlayer to escape and escape, and he had conducted such escape outside of his induction, which was at least a hundred miles away.
If this person has such ability, it’s no wonder that the previous cultivators couldn’t stop him.
He was motionless at this moment, but with a change of heart, the cicada sword beside him rang out, and instantly it turned into a stream of light and rose through the air, heading straight for the place where this person was and slashed away!
On the ridge of Tongshan Mountain in the north of Dangzhou, there is a Dayi Temple, which is the main entrance and exit of Lingmiao Xuanjing.
Under the steps of the Taoist temple and the rocks and clear springs, there are many Taoists with white hair and beards meditating here.
The true Dharma is difficult to cultivate, and many people spend their whole lives unable to enter it. The practitioners of the spiritual and mysterious realm feel that some people have a strong heart towards the Tao, so they allow some people to practice here, and by the way, they also guard the portal of the spiritual and mysterious realm.
At this time, there was a sudden flash of light in the distant sky. In just an instant, it appeared in front of the Taoist temple. This was a handsome young man with long black hair, wearing a metallic coat.
robe.
After he landed, he glanced up the mountain and walked along the steps to the inside of the Taoist temple. The Taoists glanced at him and were meditating on their own and ignored him.
They can't stop those who are capable, and they can't stop those who are incompetent, so they don't have to worry about it.
The young man walked unimpeded until he came to a mountain wall shrouded in mist and with waterfalls of water. Sitting here was an old Taoist with an immortal spirit.
When he saw the young man coming, he slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, waved the fly whisk, and said: "Fellow Taoist, stop! This is not a place for mystical cultivation, but a place for true cultivation. Who do you want to see?"
Fellow Taoist, please state your name. If you are not invited to see me, please retreat from a distance. We do not entertain unlucky guests here."
He is the Taoist who guards the heart here, and he is here to identify whether the visitor is infected by nightmares. However, if the visitor is not a true cultivator, unless he has made an agreement with a true cultivator in the territory, he will not
Let people in.
The young man just looked at him calmly and continued walking towards the waterfall in front of the mountain wall.
The old Taoist frowned, waved his sleeve, and suddenly a gust of wind came. Although the wind was violent, it was only limited to a range of three feet in front, showing his superb ability to use magic power, but the young man was shining brightly.
Once released, these strong winds can be easily blocked.
The old Taoist frowned, stood up, stared at the person, and warned for the second time: "Fellow Taoist, please step back." At the same time, he shook the dust in his hand, and instantly turned into silver threads, like a net, and went towards
The place where the young man was was spread out.
But at this time, a strange brilliance flashed in the young man's eyes, and he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He knew something was wrong, but his mind was in a trance, and then he felt that the world was spinning.
The young man calmly shook the head in his hand and threw it into the water stream below, and then stepped into the waterfall in front of him.
