"Actually, you can come with me. ”

Chu Yidao smiled and said, "With Master Chu here, you are naturally absolutely safe, and no one can hurt you!"

This smile is full of charm.

But in the smile of the flower, there is no tenderness, and some are all heroic, domineering, and unstoppable, like a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, making promises to his women.

"Hmph, don't go!"

Song Ziyang flatly refused.

After a moment's hesitation, he explained: "Next, I will investigate the traces of the remaining enemies one by one, looking for opportunities, and I can't stay in one place for a long time." ”

"In that case, well. ”

Chu Yidao put the sword aside casually, clasped his fists with both hands, and said, "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and when he sees each other in the rivers and lakes, he will be bloody and bloody, and he will never die!"

"There will be ...... What?"

Song Ziyang also followed her example, clasping his hands into fists as a farewell.

But before he could say the word "period", he reacted to what Chu Yidao said, and he almost fainted.

"We're so good, why have we become bloody and endless!" he said with a headache on his forehead.

"Hahaha...... Slip of the tongue!"

Chu Yidao didn't feel embarrassed, and laughed loudly, "I usually say it when I cut people, but I haven't changed it for a while." Don't worry about these details. ”

What else can Song Ziyang say?

He was speechless and silent.

"Young man, don't you think it's very imposing to leave this sentence after cutting someone?" Chu Yidao looked at him with slanted eyes.

Song Ziyang said with a serious face: "Master Chu, you just go there, you don't need to say anything, it's already monstrous." ”

"Haha, the boy is really good at talking. ”

Chu Yidao laughed and turned away in a dashing manner, "There will be a period later!"

"There will be a ...... later"

Song Ziyang watched her back disappear into the distance and said softly.

Then he turned away.

His current appearance is that of a young man with a gloomy face, with a thin body, which is very different from before, and he no longer has to worry about being recognized.

According to Chu Yidao, this ghost face is extremely terrifying, and even the heavenly machine can be isolated, which means that those powerful yin-yang warlocks, even if they know their previous identities and find the items they have used, they will not be able to find themselves by speculating on the heavenly machine.

Another character mask on his body was directly destroyed, and the five secret residences left to him by Bai Lizan were all abandoned and he did not plan to go over.

The previous thoughts were a little too simple, but after this assassination, he had a deeper understanding of the power dumping.

In addition, he also understood a truth, in this world, there are no real secrets, and what he thinks is very secret may have already been exposed to the pursuit of people with intentions.

In many cases, it is not enough to just erase the traces, what is needed is to have enough strength!

Only if you have enough strength can you be able to deal with any danger calmly.

It's like...... Chu is the same as a knife!

He unconsciously regarded Chu Yidao as his goal, and worked hard to cultivate to catch up with the other party.

While swaggering out of the city, he injected the power of yin and yang into his eyes, secretly watching the traces of the people around him, and suddenly discovered many details that he didn't usually find.

Someone is communicating sneakily, someone is vigilantly watching a certain direction, someone is drawing strange and incomprehensible contact symbols on the corner of the street......

It was something he hadn't noticed before.

At this time, the whole world seems to be like a huge stage play, and these people, all of them, play their own scenes in their respective roles.

And he was like an audience in the audience, watching this scene of performance without shock.

Vaguely, he had a glimmer of realization.

I felt as if I had touched the bottleneck of the Eight Heavens of the Tibetan Sea, but it was clear that the storage of yin and yang power at this time was not enough.

He understood that this was the recent series of battles, as well as the epiphany at this moment, which allowed his divine soul to grow, and advanced the accumulation of yin and yang power in the realm.

He remembered that when he was very young, his master had said that fighting was the fastest way for Qimen monks to grow in strength.

Especially in the battle between life and death, every experience is precious and promotes growth.

Human potential is endless, but most of the time it is hidden in the body, and only at the moment of life and death can there be a chance to completely explode.

After leaving the city, he did not rush to the road, but first divined the situation of the nearby thunderstorm.

The thunder captured last time was used again, killing Jin Kesu and several disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect, and saving Chu Yidao.

As the most powerful killer weapon at the moment, he naturally wants to replenish it in time.

But unfortunately, there have been no thunderstorms in the vicinity for more than a month recently.

With his current cultivation, he could only divinate the weather changes within a radius of hundreds of miles, and in terms of time, it would not exceed a month too much.

If you go a little longer, it's not as precise.

He thought about it for a while, and went directly to Zecheng.

There are five big cities in Qingzhou, Zecheng, Caocheng, Juancheng, Yuncheng and Haicheng, among which Zecheng is the state capital and the largest city in Qingzhou.

How big is it?

The other four cities combined, probably the same as Zecheng.

Such a large city, naturally, is not something that a single force can completely control, among which there are many mixed forces, and many forces are entangled here.

Among them, the most powerful is naturally the State Pastoral Mansion, followed by other forces such as the four major families of the Yin Fu Sect.

At the beginning, the Nine Palaces Sect was not even a second-rate force in Zecheng, and it was only by relying on a few masters that it was difficult to survive from the cracks of the major forces.

It's a pity...... In the end, it was destroyed because of the detonator bottle!

In the east of Zecheng, there is a large Ze, called Razor, Razor is incomparably vast, comparable to the vast sea, and there is no edge in sight, it is one of the largest lakes in the entire Dongtu world.

In the sky above the lake, there are clouds that do not disperse all year round, and thunder bombards the surface of the lake from time to time, as if the gods have sent divine punishment, and Lei Ze got his name from this.

Each thunderbolt is more than ten zhang thick and hundreds of zhang long, and you can clearly see that from the clouds in the sky, dragging a long tail to bombard the surface of the lake, setting off huge waves hundreds of zhang high.

Such a thunder, any of the six great sects and the peak of the three realms of the cultivators, would not dare to bear it, and they would be bombarded into slag.

And this Lei Ze is Song Ziyang's destination.

Unwilling to wait any longer, he decided to take the plunge and try to collect the thunder.

When passing by Mangdang Mountain, he once again divined a hexagram, which is hundreds of miles around the center of Mangdang Mountain, and the sky is still clear for more than a month recently, without the slightest sign of thunderstorms.

Ten days later, he bypassed Zecheng and came to Razor.

When he was a child, under the leadership of his master, he came to Lei Ze once, but that was seven or eight years ago, and since then he has been cultivating hard in the sect and rarely goes out again.

In his impression, Lei Ze is low clouds, thunder rolling, and huge waves, but at this moment, Lei Ze in his eyes is calm, the blue lake is not rippling, and the sky in the distance is almost connected, and it is difficult to distinguish from each other.

The sun is about to set in the distance, and the high peaks reflect the dark red light, making it even more majestic.

The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun.

But the light of the slanting sun could not shine into this thunder, and it was obscured by the black clouds above.

The black cloud was not low, on the contrary, it was extremely high at the moment, as if it was a black hat worn by Razor, which was blown away by the wind and floated high into the sky.

Song Ziyang stared blankly at the black clouds in the sky, and was silent for a long time before he walked all the way along the edge of Leize Lake.

Along the way, there are some fishing villages, as well as a few small towns, and a large number of fishermen take advantage of the calm waters of Razor to go down to the lake to fish, these are ordinary mortals who rely on Razor to survive.

Song Ziyang didn't stop, but when he passed by a wine shop, he bought two jars of aged wine and stuffed it into the Naxu Ring, and then walked all the way upstream.

He remembered that far away from Zecheng and close to the Jingchu Dynasty, there was a place of death, where there were many ruined temples.

Qingzhou is located in the southeasternmost and most remote place of the Yuheng Dynasty, further south, there are 3,000 wastelands and 100,000 mountains, and to the east is the mighty Jingchu Dynasty.

And Lei Ze is the junction of the Yuheng Dynasty, the Jingchu Dynasty, and the three thousand wastelands and the hundred thousand mountains.

Many years ago, when the Yuheng Dynasty and the Jingchu Dynasty were not yet established, there was a lot of chaos, and there were many tribes, each with different totems and beliefs, and a large number of temples were built next to Lei Ze, and there were often wars and chaos.

Later, these tribes were swept away by the iron hooves of the powerful Jingchu Dynasty, and the blood of direct slaughter flowed like a river, and later the Yin and Yang Warlocks in the Yuheng Dynasty cut off the dragon veins of this land, making this place a place of death, and even the most evil sects of Wumen did not want to come.

Over time, the place was completely deserted.

When Master took him to visit Razor, he deliberately avoided this place, and at the same time warned him not to come here if he was okay in the future, so as not to be contaminated with "dead air".

At that time, he also asked the master what "death qi" was, but the master was hesitant and could not explain clearly, and in the end, he understood that it was an existence similar to the "curse" in witchcraft, which would affect the monk's future luck.

But this is not exact.

He can also understand, after all, what the master is best at is the arithmetic of the Nine Palaces, Feng Shui, searching for dragons and exploring acupoints, and there is no deep study of the art of looking at qi.

In fact, the art of looking at qi, among all the schools of yin and yang secret arts, is the most mysterious and profound, and it is difficult to cultivate but has no combat power, and few yin and yang warlocks practice this technique.

He is now preparing to hide here and cultivate, and no one will disturb him.

At the same time, you can quietly wait for the arrival of the divine thunder in the thunder.

He is not afraid of this so-called "dead air", and he is not afraid of his future luck and becoming an immutable bad luck.

Because he has a luni-yang mirror-

A yin-yang mirror that can cut cause and effect and break luck!