On the table in the room, there is an ordinary-looking copper lamp, and the orange light with layers of halo makes the room look a little warmer, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint hint of blue in the orange lamp.

This ordinary-looking copper lamp is the salary lamp, as for the appearance, it is not deliberately changed by Mu Yi, but a treasure that is obscure, and it is a change that occurs slowly and unconsciously.

Originally, he planned to completely refine the salary lamp and enter the ranks of giants, but the deepest seal of the salary lamp really made him palpitate, with his current strength, it is easy to cause unforeseen consequences if he tries rashly, so he must be sure before he can try.

After all, the salary lamp is very important to him, and if he is damaged because of this, his strength will also drop a lot.

In fact, Mu Yi also had some vague guesses about the lamp, but in the end, after finding all the twelve sub-runes to the host, let it provide the power of faith, in order to reveal the final mystery.

Despite this, Mu Yi didn't want to casually distribute the remaining sub-runes, each of which had to be approved by him, so he planned to wait for Yongzhou to finish the matter, and then officially look for the host of the sub-runes.

Suddenly, the flames flickered slightly, and there seemed to be an unusual aura in the room.

At this time, Mu Yi did not rest, he was lying on his side on the bed, holding an ancient book in his hand, but he didn't look like a cultivator, if he changed into a green shirt, he looked more like a handsome reader.

"Uninvited, it's for the villain, ordinary people know that in the face of the villain, you have to beat out with a stick, do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want the master to beat out?" Mu Yi didn't raise his head, and said casually.

In the room where he was originally alone, as these words fell, a dark shadow appeared out of thin air, and the other party seemed to enter through the door.

"It's funny, no wonder you dare to offend the Temple, but you're too self-conscious to bring trouble on yourself." The black shadow looked at Mu Yi coldly and said.

"Woe? Just by your hand? Only then did Mu Yi put down the scroll in his hand, raised his head, and stared at the black shadow in front of him with a smile, and without even waiting for the other party to speak, he continued: "Well, at the peak of the heavens, what you cultivate should be the true meaning of shadows, but you should assassinate rather than appear so grandly." ”

The black shadow was shocked, the contempt in his eyes was gone at this moment, and the glance just now made him feel a sense of horror, as if he had been seen through all over his body, and there was no trace of secrets, so that he had an urge to turn around and run away.

Fortunately, after many years of state of mind, he gradually calmed down, staring at Mu Yi deadly, for Mu Yi's news, he knew very well, but he had just been promoted, and now I am afraid that even his cultivation has not been fully consolidated, of course, this is what he thought before he came, but at this moment, he began to regret his carelessness.

The shadow has no name, or since he decided to be the shadow of that person, there has been no name, and if he had to have a name, then shadow, it would be fine, and his duty was to walk in the darkness, and to deal with things that were not on the table for that person, or for the temple.

And his existence, even in the temple, is only known to a few people, but there is only one who really knows all the details of him.

"Against you, no." The shadow took a deep breath and said coldly, no matter how Mu Yi saw through himself, he couldn't mess with himself at this time, and the panic just now was only a flash, but Mu Yi didn't seize this opportunity, which was a bit stupid in the Shadow's opinion, between the strong, fighting for a line, but unfortunately the other party missed it in vain, and he would never give the other party a second chance.

Because of this, his evaluation of Mu Yi was faintly reduced by a few points, and all the worries just now dissipated.

"I've told people before that if the temple is in trouble, its claws will be chopped off, what do you think I should do with you?" Mu Yi ignored the shadow's contempt, and just said casually, it seemed that the other party was not a strong celestial, but an insignificant little minion.

"Look for death." The shadow was suddenly furious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a black line flew towards him, and the speed was even faster, but at this moment, he saw Mu Yi stretch out two fingers, and then lightly clamped.

"Buzz."

With a slight shudder, the black line suddenly became straight, and the other end, attached to the Shadow's head, turned out to be just a hair.

However, in the eyes of a real strong man, even if it is just a hair, it has great power, not to mention, the shadow is just a temptation, but the result of the temptation is a little beyond his expectations, not that he doesn't want to take back his hair, but he finds that he can't do it at all, not even cutting off this hair.

Faintly, since he was caught by Mu Yi's two fingers, this hair has been out of his control, and the murderous intent made his scalp tingle for a while, and he didn't dare to make any rash moves, otherwise he would even suspect that this hair would penetrate his head.

"Since you're here, it's better to stay, but for the sake of your value, I'll spare your life first."

At the same time as the shadow was terrified, Mu Yi's voice was heard in his ears again, and then the hair was directly detached from his head, and at the same time, as if he had come to life, it turned into a long whip and threw it on his body.

"Smack!"

The shadow shook violently, and the power that had just been condensed in his body was instantly dispersed, and he could no longer lift the slightest strength in his body, even the true meaning seemed to be frozen at this moment, and it was no longer under his control.

Without his true intentions, he was like falling from a high cloud, and the power in his body was dispersed again, and he was no different from an ordinary person at this time.

By the time the shadow reacted, it had already fallen in the courtyard, and the door in front of him was still intact, and everything just now was more like a dream, but the lucid mind, as well as the abnormality of the body, told him that all this was true.

"Who?"

Jian Jiu was immediately awakened, the long sword was suddenly unsheathed, and the sharp sword intent almost wanted to penetrate the shadow head, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he barely recovered a trace of strength, and avoided it a little embarrassed.

But after only one sword, Jian Jiu seemed to hear something, and was obviously cold, and then glanced at the shadow viciously, and then ignored him anymore, almost guarding the door.

And the shadow, after getting up from the ground, flashed a struggle in his eyes, and finally, his body gradually disappeared into the courtyard, but a trace of non-existent breath continued to linger around, and it was obvious that he had not really left.

Because at the moment when the power was loosened, there was also a sentence that was directly imprinted into his heart, making him dare not escape from this terrifying place.

Yes, at this moment, in the heart of the shadow, this secluded courtyard has turned into the most terrifying place, even in the temple, except for the eight elders, he has never seen such a terrifying existence, in front of it, he does not have the slightest power to resist, his life, completely in the hands of the other party's thoughts.

At this time, he realized how much trouble he had caused, and while he was glad that he did not die, he was more worried, for the temple, and even more for that person.

At the same time, he also understood that the temple was in trouble, and it was still annoying.

In the house, Mu Yi continued to focus on the book in his hand, suppressing a heavy heaven, it was too easy for him, with his current strength, not to mention a heavy heaven, it was a fifth heaven, and it could be easily killed with a snap of his fingers.

After all, the more you get to the back, the more huge the gap between each heavy heaven, even if Mu Yi is the strength of the seventh heaven, with his various hole cards, in the face of the willow demon of the eighth heaven, there is no power to fight back, as for the nine heavens, and even the giants, it is even more so.

I'm afraid that the other party killing him is no different from him killing a five-fold heaven, and if it is replaced by a one-fold heaven, there will be no suspense.

At this time, there was also a quiet waiting in the temple, but as time passed, the expression on his face gradually began to change.

When it was dawn the next day, the figure regained its calm, but the trace of worry in his eyes could not be completely hidden.

"Archdeacon, the Shadow didn't return last night."

"I know." The figure finally moved, he was the archdeacon of the temple, and the shadow was also sent out by him, but he didn't expect that the invincible shadow was planted so thoroughly this time, and at the same time, he also understood that he had underestimated the other party after all.

After all, it is not surprising that an existence who dares not to give face to the temple in public, no matter how much attention is paid to it, and he ignores this, not because he is so unwise, but because no one has provoked the temple for too long, so that when Mu Yi targeted the temple, he chose to despise it.

In fact, it is not to be despised, although the shadow is only the cultivation of the peak of the first heaven, but because of the cultivation of the true meaning of the shadow, it is good at assassination, once, the shadow successfully assassinated a ghost clan king whose strength reached the peak of the double heaven.

And Mu Yi, according to the information he got, he had just stepped into the heavenly people not long ago, and in this case, sending out a shadow could already be called foolproof, but the final result was still a failure.

No matter how many reasons there were, failure is failure, and this cannot be erased.

"I know, after all, it was my fault, and naturally it was up to me to correct the mistake myself." The archdeacon said slowly, and the person below looked up suddenly, with a little disbelief on his face.

"How can the archdeacon do it himself?" The man said instinctively.

"Even the Shadow has failed, and now in the Temple, who is still his opponent except me, the archdeacon? Could it be that you are counting on the Holy Son, or those deputy hall masters? There was a slight sneer in the archdeacon's perennial expression.