Volume 1 Illusion Nirvana Chapter 138 Conspiracy

Chapter 138: Conspiracy

Because of a Ninth Order Early Stage Demonic Beast, Bai Fei and they stayed for nearly half a month, and with that Demonic Beast leaving listlessly, this actual combat training could be regarded as truly over.

Under Bai Fei's order, all the personnel of the Wolf Warrior will quickly return to the base camp, obey the dispatch of Bai Song and Bai Wan'er, and even Bai Ling will send him away, thinking back to the grievances and reluctance of this little girl before leaving, he can only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Bai Fei has his own plans, although the time is urgent, but after all, there are still more than two months, as long as Bai Song and their intelligence collection is completed, one month is completely enough time to arrange the troops, and in the remaining more than a month, he intends to continue to sprint, hoping that the Wild Immortal Fist can improve again.

He found a hidden cave and carefully arranged it, and then he entered the state of cultivation.

Nearly a month had passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day, Bai Fei faintly felt that the Wild Immortal Fist had shown signs of advancement, and under the joy in his heart, he cultivated even harder. At this moment, some noisy voices came from a distance, and he was about to withdraw his consciousness and ignore it, but the conversation of those people instantly dispelled his thoughts.

As early as two months ago, Wu Xiu, the little princess of the royal family, and her close friend Zhang Yaqi came to the Linyuan Mountains under the escort of a group of people. This little princess's cultivation is not high, but she has a high talent for the identification of various herbs since she was a child, and she also has a soft spot for it, she often appears in the Linyuan Mountain Range, her elders are extremely doting on her, and she is accompanied by dozens of guards who are not so good in cultivation, although this mountain range is full of dangers, but she also turns a blind eye. And her close friend Zhang Yaqi, but now the sister of Zhang Yue, the head of Feiyumen, who is now showing her edge, just when Feiyumen was just a little-known small sect, the two of them were already friends in the boudoir who had nothing to say, and now Feiyumen has become one of the three major forces in the Nanzhao Empire, and the contacts between the two have become more unconsciously.

The source of the whole thing was a riot, the royal forces have always been responsible for the security of various places, and at the moment when they supported the little princess and was about to step into the Linyuan Mountains, this riot suddenly happened. In view of the seriousness of this riot and the strength of the opponent, the guards who were originally guarding the little princess had no choice but to come out, and the little princess didn't want to delay time, so she temporarily hired a mercenary group to take on the escort work this time. This mercenary group is called "Black Blood Storm", and its leader Du Neng's cultivation has entered the Nirvana realm, and the three deputy leaders also have cultivation that peeps into the sky. Originally, the name of this mercenary group was very disliked, but in the end, they were chosen, naturally because of their strength, and the head of the mercenary group promised that without increasing the commission, the three deputy heads would accompany them together.

So, the little princess took her old butler, Zhang Yaqi with an elder and a junior brother, and stepped into the Linyuan Mountain Range under the escort of the Black Blood Storm Mercenary Regiment. They didn't know that from this moment on, the danger of death had crept in.

At the beginning, this Black Blood Storm mercenary group showed extraordinary conscientiousness, from the head of the group to the deputy head of the group, and then to more than a dozen members of the group, they all avoided the circle of the five employers, and just silently guarded on the periphery, until one day, suddenly a seventh-order demonic beast broke into this seemingly peaceful circle, and disasters occurred frequently.

"Du Neng, why didn't you make a move earlier?"

Zhang Yaqi, who was covered in blood, looked at Du Neng, who knocked down the demonic beast with one palm, and roared angrily, beside her, there was a figure lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, seeing that she couldn't live, this figure was her junior brother.

"Those who like to come out must have self-aware awareness!" Du Neng ignored her roar, happily searched from the body of the demonic beast, and after a while, he took out a demon core from his body, unceremoniously pocketed it, muttered in his mouth, and left indifferently.

"You-" Zhang Yaqi stomped her feet, looked at the bloody junior brother beside her, and felt helpless.

As a cultivator, life may be precarious at any time, but it is just a good young man who has lost it so much In such a situation, Zhang Yaqi is very unwilling. If it weren't for their hard work for a long time, even if Du Neng was a cultivator in the late stage of Nirvana, he would not have been able to kill that demonic beast so easily. She didn't care about the magic core, the Black Blood Storm mercenary group was hired by them, and Du Neng was the strongest person in this team, in the face of danger, not only did not help, but also watched others die in the claws of the demon beast, and when they fought hard and paid a heavy price, they mixed in with a kick, not only took the fruits of victory, but also didn't even have a word of explanation, is this still the mercenary group's attitude towards the employer?

buried his junior brother, Zhang Yaqi was silent.

"Miss, I think these people have some bad intentions, let's leave as soon as possible. The elder of the Flying Feather Gate probably also saw some signs, and for the sake of her safety, he persuaded softly, although he was a Nirvana realm monk like the little princess's housekeeper, he was only in the early stage, and there was a big gap compared to Du Neng.

"Well, I'll go talk to Xiumei, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning. Zhang Yaqi said.

The little princess's housekeeper is old and sophisticated, and under his persuasion, Princess Wu Xiu agreed to their suggestion, although she was a little unsatisfied.

"Du Neng, we want to go back, we will return the same way early tomorrow morning, you can rest assured, the commission promised to you will not be less. Zhang Yaqi found Du Neng, threw down a sentence and left, she really didn't want to look at this person who made her a little disgusted.

After Zhang Yaqi went back, she pulled Princess Wu Xiu, and now her body is still bloodstained, and it is natural for the girl to love cleanliness, but in such a quiet evening, even if she is already a cultivator who peeps into the sky, she does not dare to go out alone, so she pulls her friend. Someone is a companion, and her courage has grown a lot, even if this little princess is worthy of entering the realm of immortals, in case of danger, she can't help her at all, but she still feels as if she has eaten a reassuring pill, this is the thought of human nature.

The two searched for a while, and came to the bottom of a small waterfall. Underneath this small waterfall, there is a small pool, rippling blue and crystal clear.

Zhang Yaqi exuded her divine sense, glanced around vigilantly, and after not finding anything abnormal, she and Wu Xiu walked into the waterhole with a grin. Enjoying the coolness of the clear water, the fatigue of many days was swept away, and after a long time, Zhang Yaqi glanced at the neighborhood again vigilantly, and then nodded slightly to Wu Xiu, the two of them were a little shy and a little excited, and slowly untied their clothes, so that their snow-white skin was completely exposed in the gentle surroundings of clear water.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yaqi's body was shocked, and she hurriedly pulled Wu Xiu to sink to the bottom of the water together, leaving only a pair of angry eyes looking vigilantly at the place that frightened her.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xiu asked with her fingers written in the palm of her hand.

"Someone!" Zhang Yaqi used the same method to tell her friend next to her.

The two glanced at each other, supported each other and walked towards the depths of the pool, and as soon as they entered an area sheltered by rocks, the two quickly got dressed, jumped on the rocks, and used their vitality to dry the moisture from their bodies. Zhang Yaqi spread her divine sense again, and vaguely felt that a vague figure was far away, and in addition to being angry, she didn't dare to think too much, so she immediately took her friend's hand and headed towards the base camp.

If Zhang Yaqi's divine sense could be a little stronger, she would be able to see the true face of that mysterious person, and with her intelligence, she would naturally be able to think of many things, and maybe some tragedies would not have happened later.

Although there is no possibility of this what if, this unusual girl still made some precautions. She asked the elders of the door and the princess's old butler not to get too far away from them, and she was in the same tent as Wu Xiu in case some accidents happened.

Still, the unexpected happened.

After a night of worrying and exhaustion, finally some time before dawn, Zhang Yaqi and Wu Xiu both fell asleep. Soon after their whole bodies were relaxed, the three black shadows cautiously avoided the vigilance of the Flying Feather Gate Elder and the old butler of the royal family, and quietly came to the outside of their tent, only to see one of the black shadows take out a thin pipe from his arms, stretch one end of the pipe into the tent, and gently blow on the other end with his mouth, and a faint wisp of smoke suddenly filled this small tent.

One of the three black shadows seemed to be a little impatient, regardless of the two people next to him stepping into the tent, he didn't want to trip over a large bottle that Zhang Yaqi placed in the shadows, only to hear a "bang", which immediately woke Zhang Yaqi from his sleep.

"Who?" she exclaimed, smelling a faint fragrance from the tip of her nose, which made her a little irritable, and in the flash of her thoughts, she hurriedly suppressed it with her vitality, and cautiously looked at the black shadow that rushed in.

"Second brother, third brother, she handed it over to you!" The person who came in before saw that the two people behind him also came in, ignoring Zhang Yaqi, who was on guard, and threw himself towards the little princess Wu Xiu, who had been charmed.

Zhang Yaqi saw that the cultivation of those two people was not weaker than herself, and she had already inhaled a lot of incense, and used a large part of her cultivation to suppress it, and she had no strength left to deal with the person who pounced on Wu Xiu, if one was not good, maybe she would fall into their hands. Seeing the two of them walking towards her with bad intentions, she was angry and angry in her heart, but after all, she was a cultivator who peeked into the sky, and even at such a moment, she tried her best to calm down, just waiting for them to get close, and then fight hard.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the person before was about to touch Wu Xiu's body, an angry voice suddenly sounded, and then, the person only felt a pain in his arm, and the whole person fell backwards.

Although the three of them acted extremely carefully, the previous sound still alarmed the old butler and the Flying Feather Sect Elder not far away, so that they could prevent the tragedy from happening in time at this moment of crisis.

Although the old butler and the elder of the Flying Feather Sect could not be compared with Du Neng, the leader of the Black Blood Storm Mercenary Group, in terms of cultivation, they were also people who had entered the Nirvana realm, and they were very angry at this time, and their cultivation was no longer hidden, in the eyes of the other two people, they were full of strong coercion and evil energy, and they knew that if they stayed for a while, maybe their lives would not survive.

Fortunately, the old butler and the elder of the Flying Feather Sect did not make a poisonous move, and the two of them glanced at each other, ignoring their companions who fell to the ground, and rushed out at the same time, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.