"Impersonating Jian Lingyun? Then if the real Jian Lingyun appears, wouldn't your identity as master be exposed?"
After reacting, Mo Luo immediately thought of the biggest flaw in Fang Hao's plan.
It's good that Fang Hao came up with this imposter method, but once the real Jian Lingyun shows up, Fang Hao will definitely be exposed.
"So, your next task is to intercept Jian Lingyun on the only way to the Dusk Mountains. As long as he doesn't show up, no one will doubt my identity."
When Mo Luo heard this, he suddenly realized: "Master is still thoughtful, but next time you must inform me before you come up with an idea. I almost killed you just now."
"I had a flash of inspiration. I'll definitely pay attention next time!" Fang Hao grinned, and then shouted sternly: "You evildoer will die, take my sword!"
"boom!"
In an instant, sword energy filled the sky, and countless sharp sword energy pierced into Mara's burly body like falling rain.
"Although it's just acting, it still fucking hurts!"
Mo Luo, who had been penetrated by the sword energy, slandered in his heart, then turned into a stream of light with a grin on his face, and left the barren mountain as if he was flying.
"Chief, why is there no movement outside the cave? Could it be that Jian Lingyun and that monster died together?"
The ghosts trapped in the cave have no idea what is happening outside the cave because their mobility is restricted by Mara.
"Probably not. This sword Lingyun is the best disciple of Shenyin Sword Valley for hundreds of years. His own cultivation has reached the divine realm. Coupled with his profound swordsmanship, he can deal with a hidden person.
Monsters shouldn’t be a problem.”
The leader of the group of ghosts looked outside the silent cave, his eyes hidden in the black robe flashing with a deep cold light.
"The Netherworld Sect really has great magical powers. Even I, a solitary person who has lived in seclusion in the Sword Valley since childhood, understand it in such detail. It seems that I came to the right place this time."
In the silent cave, a cold voice came leisurely, and then under the gaze of many ghosts, a young man dressed in white, with a long sword on his back, a handsome man with a vague appearance of being from the world, slowly walked into the cave.
among.
"Although you disciples of Shenyin Sword Valley live alone in the world, the people who take care of your daily life are only mortals. As long as mortals have seven emotions and six desires, we can naturally get the news we want from their mouths." The Netherworld leader said with a look on his face.
Said calmly.
Hearing this, the young man in white raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that after I return this time, I have to drive out all these talkative servants."
"Master Shao Gu, there is no need to do this. Even if you replace a new group of people, we will still be able to get the information we want, unless your Shenyin Sword Valley can really be isolated from the world, but this is obviously impossible.
.”
"If I could be truly isolated from the world, why would I have to come to this muddy water? Okay, enough of the nonsense, I have broken the restrictions in this cave. You guys should leave quickly. This place counts.
The quietness is just right for me to retreat and study the art of swordsmanship." The young man in white said in an indifferent tone.
"Everyone says that the characters of the people in Shenyin Sword Valley are as cold and arrogant as the sword in their hands. This is indeed true. Di Mie has thanked the Master of the Valley for his rescue. When the Master arrives at the dinner, I will definitely repay the favor.
!”
Di Mie, the leader of the Netherworld who had regained his freedom, stood up, clasped his fists and bowed in a big salute, and then left in a hurry with his group of Netherworld followers.
"Pretending to be such a cold character really doesn't suit me. If I didn't happen to have that sword energy in my body, I really wouldn't want to go to such trouble."
After Di Mie and others left, the appearance of the young man in white immediately changed back to Fang Hao's original appearance, and the long sword in his hand also turned into a gleaming green light and integrated into his body.
The young man in white, Jian Lingyun, was naturally disguised by Fang Hao, and the reason why he pretended to be Jian Lingyun was because of the three people Di Mie mentioned, Jian Lingyun was the least likely to reveal flaws.
Although Fang Hao has never been to Shenyin Sword Valley, he heard Ye Tianxun mention this mysterious sect when he was in Xuantian Demon Realm.
According to Ye Tianxun's description, Shenyin Sword Valley is the master of swordsmanship and is the only sect in the Daluo world that has received the true inheritance of ancient swordsmanship. However, because of this, the total number of swordsmen in Shenyin Sword Valley is less than
Hundreds of people.
Moreover, over the past hundreds of years, the sword cultivators of Shenyin Sword Valley have rarely appeared in the mortal world. Apart from the fact that they like to wear white clothes and have extraordinary swordsmanship, there is nothing special about them.
It was precisely because people from Shenyin Sword Valley rarely went out that Fang Hao was confident in pretending to be Jian Lingyun. What's more, with his current swordsmanship skills, he was probably only stronger than the real Jian Lingyun.
As for whether those ghosts would be suspicious of him, he didn't care much. After all, "Fang Hao" was dead. No matter how suspicious they were, they would never doubt a dead man.
"Chief, what is the origin of the monster that hijacked us? He dared to take action in the Twilight Mountains, and he favored Fang Hao. Could he be a hidden master of the demon clan?"
"I think the identity of this monster is not important. What is important is that Jian Lingyun from the Hidden Sword Valley appeared at a very coincidental time. I suspect that all this is a trap designed by him."
Under the leadership of Di Mie, the Nether Cult members who escaped from their cages marched towards the depths of the Twilight Mountains. After experiencing the ups and downs just now, the Nether Cult members who had recovered from the ups and downs just now raised questions about Fang Hao's identity.
"You guys, what are you guessing here? If you are alive, you are lucky. As for whether this is a conspiracy by the demon clan or Shenyin Sword Valley, everything will be decided by the president. Who is talking too much? Don't blame me for dealing with it according to the canon rules.
.”
The leader of the Netherworld, Di Mie, who was dressed in black robes, glanced at everyone present with a deep look, and scolded in a cold voice.
"Di Mie, you are right. Everything that happened in the Twilight Mountains is not a topic that you should discuss. You did a good job this time and did not embarrass our religion."
Not long after Di Mie's words fell, two graceful figures descended in front of them from far away from the valley.
If Bingyuelan were here, she would definitely recognize that these two people are President Feng Ming and Youlan whose memory has been erased.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the president and the first lord."
Seeing President Feng Ming appear with You Lan, Di Mie and others immediately crossed their hands and knelt down.
"You guys, get up. Recently I have been busy confirming Fang Hao's life and death, but Xiao Xiao, who was lurking in the dark, had an opportunity. Just now I heard you mention Jian Lingyun. Could it be that this matter has something to do with Shenyin Sword Valley?
?" President Feng Ming said with a slight frown.
Di Mie stood up and said in a respectful tone: "President Qi, the attack on us this time was probably caused by the demon clan. Jian Lingyun just happened to pass by and saved us, but does this matter have anything to do with him? Subordinate
I don’t dare to jump to conclusions.”
"The sword cultivators of Shenyin Sword Valley have never participated in worldly disputes, and they have always taken slaying demons as their own duty. They should not join forces with the demon clan. This time should be a coincidence, but for the sake of safety, Xiao Feng'er,
I would also like to trouble you to explore the reality of this sword Lingyun on my behalf!"
"It's my job to share the master's worries, so it's not a big deal. After losing to Bing Yue Lan a few days ago, my disciple went into seclusion to practice hard, so he just happened to try his hand at the sword Lingyun." Youlan said with a look on her face.
He said eagerly.
Different from Youlan's quiet and contentious character, she who was renamed Youfeng seems to have a bit more murderous intent and edge.
At this time, Fang Hao, who was hundreds of miles away, had no idea that he was about to have the opportunity to meet Youlan again. (To be continued)