Chapter Seventy-Three: Another Traitor

As all the monks left the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord Yan turned to look at the three people behind him and said, "Three, let's take them back again in ten days." ”

After the city lord finished speaking, without waiting for the three of them to talk, he left directly and headed towards the inner mansion. The three of them had long been accustomed to his attitude, knowing that the City Lord of Yan had always disliked to have too deep contact with the people of the three major sects, and was somewhat deeply hostile, if it weren't for their interests, they wouldn't want to deal with the three of them at all.

"Deacon Su, please wait. Su Luo was about to leave, but was directly stopped by Shangguan Yaowen, and couldn't help but look back in confusion.

"Does Deacon Su have time to talk?" Shangguan Yaowen saw Su Luo stop, and walked up with a smile on his face and said.

Su Luo'e frowned slightly, looked at Shangguan Yaowen and replied, "What is there to talk about, I don't have time." ”

She felt that Shangguan Yaowen seemed to be a little wrong today, she had always called him by Su Luo's name in the past, but at this moment, she was called Deacon Su, obviously with some ill intentions, the two of them were still in their respective sects, and she and Shangguan Yaowen also had a lot of grudges, so she naturally didn't want to talk to Shangguan Yaowen.

Shangguan Yaowen saw Su Luo, who didn't give any face and left, he clenched his fists, his eyes were gloomy, and he left with a cold snort, followed by Elder Mu.

"Can't you make an appointment with her?" Elder Mu's eyes were a little gloomy, Su Luo must have carried such an important thing as the Heavenly Falling Golden Essence, he and Shangguan Yaowen had already discussed, and Shangguan Yaowen would go to talk to Su Luo about things, and they would set up a net to capture Su Luo and snatch the Heavenly Falling Golden Essence.

This was because he didn't expect Su Luo to be so cautious and not go to the meeting at all, so the two of them could only wait for the sect to come and forcibly attack Su Yuan.

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"Sect Master, we only have six people in this trip to the Little Secret Realm. The shopkeeper led the four disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect to kneel in front of the fat man, and at this time, everyone was in a cold sweat, but the sect leader gave them a death order, and this time they must all enter the small secret realm.

When the fat man sitting in the pavilion drinking tea heard this, he turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, but did not speak, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile, which made several people feel cold on their backs for a while, and thus broke out in a cold sweat.

After about a quarter of an hour, one of the four people behind the shopkeeper finally couldn't bear the psychological pressure, stood up at once, and then rushed out and fled to the rear.

The fat man saw the disciple of the Heaven Mending Sect running away, and slowly stretched out his right hand, and when the shopkeeper saw this, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Sect Master, don't do it!"

"Bang-" The body of the escaped Heaven Mending Sect disciple suddenly exploded, falling apart, and a piece of flesh and blood could not be found, and the courtyard was filled with blood mist.

The fat man stood up, sucked hard with his nose, and the blood mist in the courtyard was suddenly absorbed into the fat man's body.

"I said that this time I had to enter the small secret realm to find the 'Snow Grass Grass' and bring it out to me, but the first mission I arranged failed you, and you didn't even get the qualification to go in. The fat man snorted coldly, squinting at the shopkeeper and the three disciples who were still kneeling on the ground.

"Originally, if you failed the mission, you would be directly executed, but the holy war is about to start, and I can give you a chance to make up for it. Fortunately, the three of you didn't choose to run away, otherwise..."The fat man sneered, and the meaning was self-evident.

The shopkeeper and the three surviving disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect all felt cold in their hearts when they looked at the fat man's appearance. But when they heard the word jihad again, their eyes were shining and shining, as if the so-called holy war had an incomparably powerful allure for them.

The spirit demon body that coexists with the fat man is the 'Xuelin Grass', and there are countless rare and exotic grasses in the small secret realm, so he sent these disciples of the Heaven Repair Sect to look for it, if he can find the 'Xuelin Grass', then the spirit demon will be able to reshape the body and split out from the fat man's body, after all, the human body is not very suitable for it, and it has a trace of expectations for the rare and exotic grasses in the small secret realm. It's just that the 'Xuelin Grass' is an ancient grass, and it is even more rare in this world, and the spirit demon himself actually feels that there is little hope, so the four of them did not enter the small secret realm, he is not particularly angry, if the monk does not escape, it is indeed as he said, he will be punished, but he will not be killed directly.

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Zhongli's first exploration of the secret realm was also very novel. With the gravitational pull of the small secret realm, Zhongli entered the void passage, only to feel a little dizzy and unable to control his body. In a few breaths, Zhongli came to the small secret realm, but he appeared dozens of meters in the air and was falling.

There was still some distance from the ground, but Zhongli didn't panic, and stood on the ground smoothly with a glide.

"Hey, there's also the sun in the little secret realm. Zhongli looked up and saw the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, and couldn't help but feel a wave of curiosity.

After observing the terrain in situ, Zhongli found that there was no one around, and sure enough, as Lu Chen said, after entering the small secret realm, everyone's position is random, and they will not get together.

Zhongli is on a grassland, the dense weeds of the grassland are one or two meters high, although there are countless rare and exotic grasses in the small secret realm, but they are not everywhere, at least Zhongli has been gone for two hours and found nothing.

"Hey, there are traces of a fight. After Zhongli picked up the weeds one after another, and just as he was about to leave this weed-infested grassland, he saw many traces of blades on the ground, and even some blood that had not yet completely invaded the earth, and it seemed that someone was injured.

After standing in place and thinking about it, Zhongli decided to go and take a look, he didn't have a particularly clear purpose for coming to the small secret realm, he now had the financial support of the Lu family, and he didn't have much interest in selling these valuable treasures in these small secret realms. It was the strange bronze tripod that he wanted to see, if he could get the best. At this time, when I saw someone fighting, I naturally wanted to go and see it, and if I found a disciple of Biyun Sect, I would definitely teach him a hard lesson.

Thinking like this, Zhongli followed the trail of blood until he reached a wood, and heard the sound of a fight, so Zhongli slowly moved forward to avoid being discovered.

"You can't beat us, you can't run away, hand over the Purple Spirit Demon Flame Flower, and we'll let you live!" Zhong Li was far away, standing on a tree, and saw three people fighting.

"Hey, it's him. Zhongli muttered to himself.

Zhongli saw an acquaintance, it was Ding Er, who had betrayed from Xuanyin Pavilion, at this time Ding Er was joining forces with a monk to kill the enemy, and the words just now were from Ding Er's mouth, they wanted to snatch someone else's Purple Spirit Demon Flame Flower.

"Oh, a traitor who sells his lord for glory, where does he have the qualifications to run rampant here. The besieged monk sneered at Ding Er as he fended off the attack of the two.

Hearing this, Ding Erqi's face turned red, this is his scar, although it has already spread all over Qingming City, but no one has mentioned it in front of him, after all, he is already a subordinate of Shangguan Yaowen of Hengdao Sect, and it depends on the master to beat the dog.

It's just that Ding Er didn't expect to be ridiculed in front of him at this moment, he only felt angry, originally he just wanted to snatch the Purple Spirit Demon Flame Flower, but now he wanted to kill this person immediately.

"Kill!" Ding Er roared and killed him with one punch, and he had completely lost cooperation with his companions.

"Don't be in the middle of the trick!" The people who were with Ding Er saw him blindly killing the enemy, messing up the formation of the two of them, and hurriedly shouted a reminder. After all, the two of them have been entangled with this person for a short time, but they can't take him at all, and the enemy's strength is quite strong. If the two of them continue to consume slowly, they will definitely be able to win in the end, but at this moment, Ding Er was provoked by the other party's words and attacked and killed indiscriminately.

"You sweep the formation next to you, I will personally kill this person!" Ding Er roared angrily, ignoring the reminder of his companion, he now has the seventh order of the Spirit Martial Realm, although it was Shangguan Yaowen who gave him a lot of spirit pills to forcibly improve, and there are many sequelae, but at this moment, the combat power has indeed really improved a lot.

Seeing that Ding Er didn't pay attention to himself at all, his companion secretly scolded for being stupid, thinking to himself how Shangguan Yaowen could recruit this kind of person, but he still took a few steps back, as Ding Er said, he was next to him and swept the formation, let Ding Er consume some more spiritual power from the other party first, and then he would take it down.