Chapter 335: Long'an Pavilion
The atmosphere was dreary and terrible. γReading.comγ
Sun Jiaqing glanced at everyone without saying a word, and between his eyebrows, an indescribable anger erupted.
If you say that Qi Zimo's failure can still be tolerated.
So now, the loss of a martial spirit level master also let Shen Zong and Ye Zifeng go.
Such a shame undoubtedly made him lose face, and even for a short time, he didn't know what to say about it.
"Zong...... Suzerain. β
Someone still couldn't hold it back, only to see a gray-clothed young man raise his head tremblingly: "There must be something strange about this matter, maybe Shen Zong has hidden his strength and sent a martial spirit to deal with him, it may not be enough." β
"Not enough?"
Sun Jiaqing picked up his collar and nodded with a smile.
"Tell me yourself, is one martial spirit really not enough to deal with two low-level martial artists?"
"This ......"
The gray-clothed young man was stunned for a moment, licked his lips, and said with reason: "Sect Master, so what I mean is that Shen Zong is possible, not just a low-level martial artist. β
According to common sense, two low-level martial artists can't even beat a middle-level martial artist, so how can they deal with a martial spirit?
"Impossible"
Sun Jiaqing shook his head and looked at him with a solemn expression.
"There is no problem with the test report submitted by Qi Zimo, Shen Zong has no possibility of concealing the realm, he is indeed a low-level martial artist. β
"But ......" the gray-clothed young man sighed, and there was something in his words, as if he had something to say.
"Needless to say, my observations will not be wrong. β
Sun Jiaqing waved his hand, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.
"The top priority now is to continue to hunt down Ye Zifeng and Shen Zong, I heard that on Shen Zong's side, there is a person named Fengdie who has found our Lingwu Sect?"
"Yes, Sect Master, do you want to meet her?" said the gray-clothed young man with a nod of his head.
"Hmm. Could it be that Shen Zong deliberately released the bait?"
Sun Jiaqing's eyes narrowed slightly, as the sect master of the Lingwu Sect, he had experienced vicissitudes for a long time, and his past experience was far beyond ordinary people, and a vigilant emotion spread in his heart.
He has been, and will no longer underestimate Shen Zong.
"Well, anyway, let's listen to her first, and then make a decision. β
......
"Shen Zong, I have served you, before you said that it was a phantom array, so long time has passed, and I didn't go to catch that wind butterfly, and now, I really let her get in touch with the people of Lingwu Sect. β
The phantom looked nervous, with a worried look, and chased after Shen Zong step by step.
She said eloquently: "What do you think, do you really think that only you are smart, everyone else is a straw bag, and after you make the wind butterfly into bait and throw it out, others will take the bait?"
"That is to say, Shen Zong, that Feng Butterfly dares to lie to me, I am Hongsheng, I must make her look good" Hong Sheng angrily lifted his sleeves, looking unrecognizable.
"I'm certainly not that arrogant, and things don't always go as I expected. β
Shen Zongqian laughed and slowly turned his head.
"However, at least, the biggest role of Wind Butterfly is to attract the attention of the other party, even if she doesn't say a word, as long as she appears on the territory of the Spirit Martial Sect, she can play a role, and it is good to buy a little time. β
The phantom's nerves tensed, and a strange bright color flashed in front of his eyes.
"Yes, Shen Zong's martial spirit, you should trust your master more. β
Ye Zifeng was on the side and smiled.
"What we are about to do now is to go to the Long'an Pavilion, which can accommodate outlaws from all over the world, as long as we get there, even if it is the Lingwu Sect, it will feel like the whip is beyond the reach. And we also have more time to deal with the pursuit of the Spirit Martial Sect. β
In fact, there is one point, Ye Zifeng did not say.
They also have a purpose, that is, to be able to continue to recharge the Hades Bead and find the possibility of going to the Otherworldly Continent.
"Long'an Pavilion?"
Hong Sheng touched his head and said puzzledly: "What kind of place is that? β
Cui Xiao'e and Guo Dong also glanced at each other, the two of them were originally from the Xuanwu Continent, and naturally they didn't know anything about the affairs of the Wuhun Continent.
With a "poof", Ye Xueyi's lips turned white, she smiled, and a faint dimple appeared on her face.
"Forget about the others. Hong Sheng, you are really, your hometown is in Luoshui City, but you don't even know about the nearby Long'an Pavilion?"
Hong Sheng's eyes widened, as if they were about to pop out.
"I ......"
What a shame it is to not know what is going on at the door of your home, and you have to be told by others?
"No, it's right next to Luoshui, no wonder I think the scenery around here is getting more and more familiar."
"If you can infer from the markings on the map, to be exact, it should be thirty miles away from Luoshui. β
Ye Zifeng smiled with relief, raised his hand, and pointed to the direction to the east.
"Can you see a rough outline?"
Dead and silent, desolate.
The further east you go, the more chilling the scenery becomes.
"This ......"
Hong Sheng looked ahead, empty, biting his lower lip tightly, and with a "buzz" in his mind, the dusty memories of the past gradually recalled.
"I remember...... I remember. β
This is the memory he is most reluctant to recall
He stretched out his hand, shook and waved, and suddenly mustered up his courage and stopped in front of Ye Zifeng and Shen Zong.
"Can't...... You can't go any further. I remember, this place, we all called him the Ghost Pavilion when we were children, there are too many wicked people gathered here, they are extremely cruel, and they have done things that dismember and dig out their hearts, they are absolute demons."
He shook his head violently, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and he looked at Ye Zifeng expectantly.
"Brother Ye, I haven't begged you for so long, this time I beg you to listen to my persuasion. Forget it, let's change places, even if it is against the Lingwu Sect, it is better than going to Long'an Pavilion. β
"Hong Sheng. β
Ye Zifeng frowned slightly, and said, "You get out of the way." β
"What's the difference between not being allowed to go to Long'an Pavilion and sending us to death? I can't just watch all of us die here in vain."
The danger of Long'an Pavilion is well-known in the land of the Martial Spirit Continent.
However, many more people have only heard about it and have not really set foot on it.
Perhaps, only a person like Hong Sheng, who has experienced the horror up close, would have such an extreme reaction.
"Everybody......'s dead?
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and turned their heads in astonishment.
Until then, they had no idea what was going on behind the scenes.
"For example, what about my help?"