When Yunyi was still in the ninth ring, he had been to Wanli Chize. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There, he and Kutake encounter a large number of well-organized men in black. These people are very cold-blooded and vicious, lurking on desert islands, assassinating or sneak attacking, killing many experienced cultivators, and cutting off their heads and putting them in the Yu Ring.

The identities of these men in black, Yun Yi has never figured out.

But when he arrived in Gongyue Town, he finally confirmed it after accidentally seeing the dress of the Shenwei Holy Envoy.

Those wicked people who do evil are from the Shenwei Temple, it is difficult to say whether they are Shenwei Holy Envoys, but they must be the cultivation sects that rely on the snort of the Shenwei Temple to survive. Thinking about their actions of taking Cai Xiong's corpse away, it is not difficult to guess that they slaughtered cultivators just to recognize the soul crystals in the sea.

The soul crystal is the essence of the sea after the soul leaves the body. How to use it, Yunyi is unknown. But it can be guessed that Cai Xiong's body must still be there. This is also the confidence that he can be patient and wait for the opportunity to come.

As the cold winter approaches, the number of cultivators in Gongyue Town is increasing day by day. The business of Shane House has also improved significantly.

Every day, through the three formations in front of the door, the masters who enter the building to eat have become endless. Yun Yi saw the four distinguished guests in the private room on the second floor again, and there were a few more people around them.

Their actions didn't look like anything special, but in Yun Yi's eyes, they were no different from being thieves. As soon as they came, they entered the private room and discussed matters in it.

Yun Yi wanted to continue eavesdropping, but they became extremely vigilant and sensitive, and it seemed that a soundproof barrier had been set up in the room, and no sound could be heard.

In December, when Gongyue Town was at its coldest, the number of cultivators on the streets reached its peak. In the dripping and icy weather, these people crowded like rolling waves and rushed to the largest vacant place in Gongyue Town, Divine Grace Square.

Listening to the name of this square, it is not difficult to guess that this place is related to the Shenwei Temple. The selection of the Divine Envoy took place in the square.

Yun Yi didn't say hello to the shopkeeper of Xie En Building, and went out without permission. Every time there is a major event, places like the Thanksgiving Building will inevitably have a flood of customers, and if you want to come out, the shopkeeper will not agree.

When Yun Yi arrived at Divine Grace Square, it was already crowded. Ordinary people couldn't squeeze in at all, and all the people standing in the forefront were cultivators. A group of black-clad men with hoods and tails stood in the square, releasing an eerie aura.

Yun Yi watched from a distance, and quickly counted the number of people in black, a total of more than three hundred and twenty people. Judging by the appearance, the high-level of the Shenwei branch hall has not yet come.

He looked around and found the heretic in the crowd. The two men and two women gestured to each other from afar, blending in with the noisy crowd, which was really inconspicuous. They're supposed to be here to find out what is true.

Yun Yi patiently waited for their further movements.

When the winter sun rises above the treetops, it doesn't bring a trace of warmth, but it brightens the heavens and the earth. The upper echelons of the Shenwei Branch Hall also came, flying from mid-air.

It was a middle-aged man with black and white hair and a very cold face. His mount is an eagle owl. His appearance immediately caused exclamations from the onlookers. The sound was rolling, and the ice cubes on the eaves of the shaking house were falling in a torrent.

The infidels in the crowd began to move, squeezing out with great difficulty.

Yun Yi stood outside the crowd and laughed. He could more or less guess the mind of the infidels. At the moment, there must not be many guards in the Shenwei Branch, and such an empty state is a good time to launch a surprise attack.

After the four infidels squeezed out of the crowd, they did not gather, but ran down the oracle street. In the current crowded scene, their actions don't seem very special.

Yun Yi followed slowly, and also casually used the secret pattern technique. Wind knives raged on the shops on both sides of the street, making deep or shallow scratches, which were the secret patterns of the formation.

Using the walls of the house as the base of the formation, several groups of formations are laid out, which is very convenient for getting out of trouble afterwards.

The infidels scurried ahead, and Cloud Wing slowly chased after them. After reaching a corner of a wall, Yunyi leaned against the wall, clasped his arms and no longer chasing. The gaze seemed to be inadvertently watching the heretics go away, and finally disappeared into the docks of the Grace.

This is the only place for Gongyue Town to go to the Heavenly Grace Island of the Shenwei Branch. It is said that there is a pier bridge laid here, and you can go straight to Tien En Island from the bridge without having to go by water. It's just that Baoxing Lake has set up formations from the shore to the lake, and you can't see the location of the trestle at all.

When the two men and two women came to the dock, they looked around as if they were looking for someone.

Yun Yi glanced at this scene, squatted down in the corner of the wall, rolled up his sleeves and looked lively. The open space outside the Wharf is very peculiar, and there are many small vendors. Fruit, vegetables, fish, meat, and felt hats and cotton clothes.

But the people and cultivators on the street have rushed to the Divine Grace Square, and there are no people hanging out here. Therefore, these people are very problematic, and it is likely that they are the brothers of the North District that the four pagans talked about.

The four infidels, watching for a while, saw that no outsiders had arrived, and then shouted, "Do it!" These two words were like a shock, and immediately triggered a series of actions from the vendors.

They took out all kinds of objects of different shapes from the stalls, including rocks with a craggy appearance, round iron bumps, and various blades.

Yun Yi glanced at what they had taken out, and blinked, What do you mean? You want to attack? Why don't you use Yu Jie? Could it be that these people are just cannon fodder, they don't have much strength, they are just used to attract firepower?

So where are their main forces?

Yun Yi looked around, and saw that the surrounding windows seemed to be open with a slit, and there seemed to be people watching inside.

It's broken, it's being targeted.

Yun Yi was frightened, stood up lazily, stretched his waist, and then waved his hands, and a series of secret patterns were punched out, and a mist quickly rose and enveloped him in it.

Moments later, an old man on crutches broke into the mist. Linger in for a moment, then walk out and shake his head there.

In an inn on the west side of the Grace Wharf, Yun Yi glanced at the family of three who had fallen to the ground, and his eyes skimmed to the second floor. There was a faint wheezing sound from above, and there seemed to be nearly ten people listening to the breath.

Are they heretics, or are they minions of the Divine Temple, and how do you feel that this is a conspiracy?

He took out two invisibility charms and put them on his eyebrows, and tiptoed upstairs. At the top of the stairs, he saw two men sitting down the stairs. They didn't look like the people of the Divine Temple, and their faces were filled with anxiety, as if they were worried about something.

Yun Yi didn't go up, but found a cabinet downstairs and hid himself inside. He leaned against the wall of the cabinet, not knowing what to judge.

It is said that the Shenwei Temple cares about people's lives and harms cultivators, and it should be their great enemy. But looking at the pagan behavior, it seems that they are not loyal and good, and they kill innocents, which is not much different from those cold-blooded and brutal people in the Shenwei Temple.

The world says that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, but looking at the current situation, it seems that this is not necessarily the case. Himself is just a third party.

A bang came from outside the window, and the shaking cabinet kept falling dust. What kind of means did you use, and how did you make such a big move?

Yun Yi couldn't watch with his own eyes, so he had to cover his head and guess.

While he was guessing, there was a discussion from upstairs, "The obsidian exploded, and it should be able to blast through the defensive formation in front." ”

Obsidian?As soon as he heard the name, Yun Yi understood their methods. Obsidian is a kind of high explosive used by the people to open mountains and stones, and it is very powerful. It's just that compared to the formation, it's a little far behind.

From this, Yun Yi also came to an assessment that the methods of these heretics are a little low, and the plan is not very thorough. As soon as the obsidian exploded, the commotion must have alarmed the Divine Envoy on the Divine Grace Square. Wait for them to arrive......

Yun Yi suddenly realized one thing, today was the day of the selection of the Divine Might. How many cultivators want to be driven by others, and if they need the people in black to do it, these cultivators will volunteer and take the initiative to kill them.

This place is going to be a sea of corpses and blood.

After three successive bangs, there was a messy and chaotic sound of footsteps outside. The encirclement is about to begin?

Yun Yi looked at the top of the cabinet, are the people upstairs going to make a move?

The shouts of killing rang out. The windows rattled with a bang.

How many people are fighting outside, Yun Yi can't judge, there are too many people's breath, and the momentum that comes to his face is almost suffocating.

After two bangs, Yun Yi heard heavy footsteps coming from upstairs, followed by shouting and greeting, "Kill!"

"There are thieves here, don't let them escape. ”

What the chaos has become outside, Yun Yi can guess. Tens of thousands of cultivators encircled and suppressed the scattered infidels. There must be rivers of blood on the ground.

These people are too useless, and they want to use the chaos they created to break into the Shenwei Branch, but now there is no hope. I'll have to figure out how to deal with this myself.

Yun Yi pondered in disappointment, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement outside. The shouts of killing grew weaker and weaker, and finally only scattered footsteps and cheerful celebrations remained. The bewitchment of the Shenwei Temple was successful enough, and he actually let these people work for them.

Yun Yi can't evaluate anyone's right or wrong, it's all for survival, and the reason is the same whether there is or is not.

The window gradually became clearer, and I don't know if I evacuated and rushed back to Shenwei Plaza.

Yun Yi didn't rush out, and after waiting for a while, he heard a voice suddenly sound outside the door, "There is no one here, only three dead corpses, damn infidels, it's too cruel." ”

Sure enough, someone played with the eyes of the heart, waiting for the hidden heretics to appear.

Yun Yi continued to wait, waiting for half an hour, listening to no movement outside, and then came out of the cabinet. He walked slowly to the window, opened a crack, and looked towards the Grace Wharf. And he saw that the ground was full of broken and broken corpses.

The shocking pools of blood, already frozen, were woven into a poignant painting under the reflection of the sunlight. Life is so fragile, it was alive in the morning, but now it sleeps with the earth.

Pushing open the window, Yunyi jumped out. A hand snapped into Yun Yi's leg.

Yun Yi jumped forward in shock, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the woman who was only half of her body was not dead, and looked at her pleadingly.

Yun Yi slapped it with a palm, ending her life.

A faint bloody aura hit his face with a cold wind, and Yun Yi narrowed his eyes and walked quickly towards the Grace Pier.

There lay dead bodies on the ground, stacked on top of each other, slashed by swords. Maybe they will be on the road at the same time, and they won't be lonely on the road, right?

The infidels bombarded had a slight effect, as if several formations had been broken. The pier is visible, but the lake on the shore is red.

Yun Yi walked up and waved his hands again. The mist lingered and swallowed him. (To be continued.) )