The Queyue Pavilion in the large west hall is brightly lit.
The old man with chicken skin and white hair stood next to the wall, looking at the map on the wall with a pair of old and clear eyes.
The door was open, and a young man knocked gently on the door, his face windy.
The old man turned his head, and after seeing the young man's face, he showed a happy smile and said, "Ziyu, you're back!"
"Yes!" The young man named Ziyu smiled slightly, his voice was very gentle, "How is Elder Mu?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Elder Mu invited Ziyu to sit on a chair on the side of the room, "I'm not as energetic as before, and things are a little troublesome, so I asked them to call you back to help, so I didn't delay your time.
Trial?"
"No, my trial is coming to an end. Even if I don't receive the letter, it's almost time to come back." Ziyu replied with a smile, and quickly changed the topic, "How far have we found out about Senior Sister Yingzi's matter?
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"The identity of the murderer has been confirmed. He is a disciple of Taiyin, whose surname is Fengming Yuanzhang."
"A disciple of Taiyin?" Ziyu frowned slightly.
"I've confirmed it with the portrait." Elder Mu's voice was a little solemn, and he took out a stack of information and handed it to Ziyu, "Du Xi's nephew in the East Palace has seen this person, and said that they had fought against each other when they were underground. At that time, this person's
My strength is not outstanding, but I didn’t expect that after two years of separation, I would dare to sneak into the Daxing Palace to kill people, alas!”
Ziyu's face was a little gloomy, and she silently flipped through the pages of information in her hand.
"After this person escaped from Daxing Hall, he lingered near Lize. Over the past few days, he had killed six disciples of this temple. Elder Zhuang Xingzhi has led people to the Lize area, but he has not been found yet.
The other party." Elder Mu sighed tiredly.
Ziyu quickly finished flipping through the pieces of information. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said, "Has the bait been taken?"
"It's already been done, but..." Elder Mu suddenly paused when he said this, and his eyes suddenly changed, "The other party has bitten the hook."
When Elder Mu said this, he quickly spread out a strange animal skin on the ground. He slowly brushed his left hand over the animal skin, and saw a moving picture suddenly appeared on the animal skin. The scene in the picture seemed to be that of a forest.
There was no sound at the edge, and a cluster of light came from behind, illuminating the scene dozens of meters away. In this partial light, the terrain was undulating, and two middle-aged practitioners were running forward like cheetahs, and in the light
On the edge, there is a vague figure floating leisurely, like a fairy.
"Are they the two Venerables Lin Changhe and You Run?" After Ziyu finished speaking, he looked at the shadow in front of him in a daze, "Is the one in front of you Elder Zhuang Xingzhi?"
"Exactly." Elder Mu thought for a moment and then said, "The picture is from Venerable Yu Xinliao's vision, and the four of them are together."
An old man and a young man stared at the animal skin closely.
The three people in the picture suddenly stopped, and the speed of movement of their vision also stopped. The four people seemed to discuss it for a few words, and then restarted, veered slightly in the direction, and quickly passed through the undulating wilderness. This was not enough.
For a moment, the four of them kept changing the direction of pursuit. Within ten minutes, they changed directions several times and ran wildly in the dark wilderness. Judging from the excited faces of Lin You and the other two, they should have already caught up.
"Could there be fraud?" Ziyu suddenly asked, "Judging from that man's previous actions, he is obviously as cunning as a fox. Why did he bite the hook so easily?"
"Don't think too much, with Elder Zhuang and three venerables here, what kind of tricks can a mere realm master do?" Elder Mu looked calm, with a little excitement in his eyes, "Let the world see, Taiyin's disciples
How was he executed?"
…
Wujiao carried Wuma Xi through the mountains, with its four hooves turning like flying, and its body like a dragon swimming into the sea, powerful and fast. It stepped on the rock with one step, and jumped over a ravine six or seven meters wide.
, and then stopped instantly on the opposite side of the ravine.
Wuma Xi raised his head from Wujiao's back and looked ahead expressionlessly. The remaining dim light on the horizon outlined a faint mountain shadow. Looking at the mountain shadow, there was a hint of fire in Wuma Xi's cold eyes.
It's gradually getting brighter.
Putting away the black horns, weaving the fox shadow on Qingqiu, he ran like flying in the darkness, and soon entered a narrow valley. His steps immediately became cautious, as cautious as a thief, and kept
Changing directions and steps, occasionally picking up or putting down certain materials on the ground or between rocks, and after a thousand turns, I finally reached a piece of bluestone.
He slowly sat down on the bluestone and looked at the valley in front of him, his eyes cold and calm.
He waited patiently, not knowing how far away the enemy was, but he must have caught up with him biting his tail.
About half an hour later, a snow-white light suddenly came from the mouth of the valley, illuminating the small valley thoroughly. A ferocious female voice rang out: "Little thief, run! Why don't you run away?"
As soon as they fell, a woman and three men walked into the light. The woman walking in front was the woman I saw in the Chili branch last time, who had come to trouble Luo Cizhang with Meng Yingzi.
According to Lao Que's information, the elder of the West Palace named Zhuang Xingzhi is Meng Yingzi's biological aunt. Among the three Zhuang sisters, Meng Yingzi's mother, the second, Zhuang Meizhi, died early, and the third, Zhuzhi, also died two years ago.
In Xiqu, only the boss, Dazhuang Xingzhi, is old and not dead. He is dressed like a little woman at nearly seventy years old, showing off and making people sick to his stomach.
Zhuang Xingzhi travels outside most of the time, and Lao Que doesn't know her very well. There is no accurate information about her cultivation level in the data, but based on inference, this person should be a high-level master. And the three people following her,
His temperament is extraordinary, and his cultivation is obviously not weak either.
Wu Ma Xi was too lazy to answer her and casually exploded an infinite light.
A dazzling light flashed across the valley, and then the curses rang out again: "You little bastard, how can you do anything to me with this trick?" Zhuang Xingzhi's curses were still strong, obviously not affected by the infinite light, "Wait a minute.
After you take it, I will use the Eighteen Hells to torture you and make your life worse than death."
Wuma Xi said nothing, and endless light burst out continuously.
When Zhuang Xingzhi paid no attention to the boundless light, he sneered and led the three of them into the valley without hesitation.
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"Elder Zhuang is too reckless." Ziyu looked at the screen and commented.
"It doesn't matter, a mere realm master can't make waves." Elder Mu twirled his beard and smiled.
Ziyu sighed slightly. He knew that not only Elder Mu thought so, but Zhuang Xingzhi and others also thought so. This idea was deeply rooted and it was useless to argue. He stopped talking and quietly looked at the picture on the animal skin.
On the screen, the three of them had already stepped into the valley and were walking straight ahead, without any hesitation except paying a little attention to their steps.
A purple thunder and lightning suddenly struck through the screen, and then the animal skin burned, and the screen quickly dissipated in pieces.
"Thunder God patrolling the mountain!" Elder Mu suddenly jumped up.
Zhenyin, known as the Millennium Meat Grinder, actually appeared in this small place?
There was a hint of fear in Elder Mu's expression.
The Thunder God Patrol Mountain is extremely powerful and killed tens of thousands of people during the Battle of Witch Curse Moving West. Among the four, Zhuang Xingzhi may still be able to resist, but the other three may not be able to escape this disaster.
"How can a mere realm master have so much materials and time to arrange the Thunder God patrol?" Elder Mu slapped his palm on the table, with a chill in his voice, and focused his suspicion on the Cha family.
Thundergod Patrolling Mountain is a well-known formation guide of the Cha family, and the Cha family is fully capable of deploying it in the northwest.
Just, what is Cha's diagram?
It is far away in the southwest. It makes no sense to spend so much manpower and material resources to come to the northwest to kill a few insignificant people!
"If there are enough materials, one person can actually complete the layout in so many days." Ziyu sighed, and then thought that the other party's continuous explosion of infinite light was probably to cover up the layout of the Thunder God patrolling the mountain.
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The electric current is like a purple dragon, swimming back and forth in this narrow valley, making the valley look like hell. The four masters of the Daxing Hall are like evil ghosts sinking and roaring in hell.
The sound is ferocious and shrill.
Wuma Xi was sitting in the bluestone, looking calmly at the flash of electricity in front of her.
The method of arranging this array came from Taiyin's Xiang Jie. Wu Maxi spent nearly two days setting it up and covering it up specifically for this killing tactic. When he was wandering around Lize killing people,
I felt that the manpower at Daxing Hall was getting denser and denser, and when I passed by this valley occasionally, I suddenly came up with this plan.
"Little thief, you..." Yu Xinliao roared with red eyes, and then his body was penetrated by three electric currents as thick as buckets, and he was instantly turned into flying ash.
When the other three people saw this tragic scene, their eyes were split and they cursed and cursed.
Wu Maxi ignored their curses and commanded the Cone-horned Earth Dragon to quickly burrow in the direction of Yu Xinliao.
The power of the Thunder God patrolling the mountain is indeed strong. The Earth Dragon was not hit by lightning, but the Exorcist Curse was still endangered by the lightning fluctuations. The skull-like image trembled and trembled, as if it would fall apart at any time.
Wu Maxi directed the Cone-horned Earth Dragon to turn left and right, trying to avoid the place where lightning was raging. After two times of breaking and re-weaving, he finally arrived at the destination and grabbed Yu Xinliao's elephant ring in his mouth.
When he was about to get back, Lin Changhe who was not far away was killed by lightning again. So Wu Maxi commanded the Cone-horned Earth Dragon to get over again, and not long after, he also grabbed Lin Changhe's elephant ring. In the blink of an eye, he saw the last man.
Jingzun was also in danger, and Wu Maxi didn't bother to take back the Cone-horned Earth Dragon, so he made him lurk there, waiting for the next harvest.
You Run was completely desperate. She barely resisted the raging lightning around her and cursed loudly. Zhuang Xingzhi was also burned on the corner of her clothes by the lightning, but fortunately it was not life-threatening. She said nothing and moved forward with a livid face.
He rushes in, but is always forced back by lightning.
"ah……"
With a scream that suddenly stopped, You Run was also killed by lightning.
The wave of fluctuations on Wuma Xi's body disappeared instantly. It seemed that this tracking mark was planted by You Run.
The horned earth dragon opened its mouth and took it from under You Run's body, then dived into the ground and soon came to Wuma Xi's side. It opened its small mouth and spit out three elephant rings of different shapes.
Wu Maxi glanced at the things inside and put them into her arms.
"Ten, nine..." Zhuang Xingzhi started counting down.
The materials used by Wuma Xi are not high-end. The Thunder God's patrol has been maintained until now, but its power has begun to gradually weaken. It is obviously almost over.
"Eight, seven..." Zhuang Xingzhi laughed loudly, "Little thief, when this seduction is over, I will crush you to ashes."
Wu Ma Xi looked at her expressionlessly, took out a piece of Jixian Gold and embedded it on the bluestone below. The Star Array was activated immediately, instantly ejecting Wu Ma Xi diagonally upward nearly 500 meters into the sky.
In the middle, the Tibetan Eagle spread its wings, swept over a ridge, and quickly disappeared.dd