Chapter 383: Accompany the saint down the mountain
Next to the door is a small table for two people to drink.
No one in the tavern paid attention to Xue Tong, the monks of the city were higher than the remote Cambrian Mountains, and there were at least four celestials in the tavern on the second floor.
It is worthy of being a lively place in the hinterland, with many races, and there are two tables of dwarves and orcs in the tavern.
Xue Tong lived in a crowded inn, which was convenient for leading the world, so he ordered a few side dishes to eat and drink quietly, and he didn't talk, but only listened with his ears.
After half a month, I got some news, and I knew that in the area of the city, the name of the largest Xuanmen was Ji Yaozong, and the sect master was in the middle of the martial saint.
Xue Tong sat in the tavern, walked around the spiritual shop, and spent all the belongings of more than ten monks in Xueyuan for heavenly and human-level beast corpses, poisonous powder toxins, and a number of six-grade spirit pills.
The spiritual objects in the early and middle stages of the Heavenly People in Yucheng were not uncommon, and Xue Tong purchased them separately and did not attract attention.
"It's almost time to go back, the return journey is seventy or eighty thousand miles, it takes a month or two, and the two Xueyuan Myoko sects should also make a fuss."
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Wujie Mountain.
The visitor, the deputy sect master of Myoko, took a bag of spirit stones and stuffed them to the guards of the mountain gate, "Please ask the adults to pass through, the traitors will make it bad, kill the elders of the Xueyuan Sect and blame Myoko, now the two sects are about to turn their faces, and Lu Sheng needs to be the master!"
"Oh" The guard's divine sense swept away, and the bag contained about 800,000 spirit stones, he glanced at his companion and said, "The deputy sect master's etiquette is in place, we should have complied, but the last time Lu Sheng was disturbed, he was like thunder, I'm worried..."
"The situation is urgent, please be accommodating, Lu Sheng will blame it, and I will bear it all!" Deputy Sect Master Myoko pleaded.
Guarding the level of the grandmaster, just because he guarded the door for Lu Shaoyu, the deputy sect master of Myoko also had to bow down and call him an adult.
"Why don't you stay in the guest house of the deputy sect master for a few days, it can be regarded as waiting for Lu Sheng, and it's not too late to ask to see you again?" The guard said.
"Lu Sheng won't blame him, I'm tired of it!" The deputy sect master said as he took a bag of spirit stones to "filial piety".
"Alright, come with me!"
Myoko and his party of three went up the mountain with two guards.
Near the top of the hill is an exquisite and gorgeous palace, and the backyard leads directly to the underground palace.
"Just wait in front of the hall!"
The tall guard entered the temple alone.
The people of Myoko waited to listen to the announcement, but they waited for a roar!
"Who told you to come?" The voice was furious.
The four people in front of the hall were so frightened that they jumped up.
There was one more person in front of him, carrying a bloody corpse in his hand!
The corpse had a large hole in its chest, and its heart and lungs were hollowed out.
Lu Shaoyu's face was scorched, his hair was scattered, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the deputy sect master of Myoko.
Several people had weak legs and feet, and they fell to their knees.
The deputy sect master of Myoko was cold in his heart, and a thought flashed through Zhihai: "It is rumored that every time Lu Shaoyu appears, his irritability will increase by a few points, or it may be caused by the exercises he has practiced. ”
"The Snow Source Sect wants to slaughter the Myoko Sect, please Lu Sheng..."
"Die!" Lu Shaoyu waved his hand.
The pitch-black palm shadow slammed into the head of the deputy sect master of Myoko.
"Bang!"
The Deputy Sect Master's close-body cover, along with his head, exploded with a bang!
Lu Shaoyu grabbed two times in succession, and grabbed the other two Myoko Sect people who had just jumped up and wanted to escape.
"The Holy King spares his life, the Holy King spares his life!"
The short guard kowtowed like pounded garlic, and his pants were wet.
Lu Shaoyu didn't say anything more, and the figure disappeared.
The guards kept kowtowing, and they worked hard to stick incense.
At the end, he got up and observed for a while, quietly took off the four corpse storage magic weapons, slowly retreated to the mountainside, and then fled like crazy.
"Lu Shaoyu has gone crazy, leaving Wujie Mountain a dead end, and the fortune he made today is enough to squander for decades!"
The guards only vaguely remembered that since the wild man who looked like a hundred years ago left, Lu Shaoyu's mental condition had deteriorated, and his irritability had intensified.
Lu Shaoyu was indeed mentally disordered and tyrannical and insane because of his cultivation of the Sogo Enchantment Demon and the half-fierce and impermanent "Fox Divine Skill".
Xin Wuchang was hindered by the oath and it was inconvenient to retaliate, but Lu Shaoyu begged him several times to teach him the magic skills, and after Xin Wuchang asked for benefits, he pushed the boat down the river and did a favor.
Lu Shaoyu only knew that his divine skills were superb, and he didn't know that he needed a special bloodline to cultivate.
Since then, he has embarked on the road of no return to madness.
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Myoko Sect Master Zhou Peng, left and right and no one returned.
Ten days is enough, and there is no one on the twentieth.
Zhou Peng sent Lu Yuzhong, the head of the law enforcement hall, to lead people to Wujie again.
The cold wind was biting, and in front of the empty hall, Lu Yuzhong saw the frozen corpse.
He glanced at the strange and solemn stone hall in the twilight, and retreated decisively.
"The deputy sect master died tragically, there is not even a trace of a fight on the ground, either Lu Sheng killed it, or Lu Sheng's people killed it, don't you leave and wait for this death?"
Years of experience in law enforcement have saved Lu Yuzhong's life.
The relationship between the two sects of Xueyuan Myoko suddenly reached a freezing point, and Myoko accused the Xueyuan Sect of planning the Jieshan incident, but the strength of the sect was inferior, and he did not dare to take the initiative to retaliate.
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Kasumiyama.
Hou Qingdan received the report that the deputy sect master of Miaogao died tragically in front of the Wujie Palace.
"Oh"
Hou Qingdan was surprised, Elder Miao's death, she concluded that it was "Xue Yuan", but the fall of the deputy sect master of Myoko really made her scratch her head.
"Where did Xue Yuan have the strength to kill the Xueyuan people, it still needs to be verified, why is it that even the deputy sect master of Myoko is dead? Could it be that someone else is also playing with Myokozong's idea?" Hou Qingdan asked as if he was asking.
"Maybe the previous estimate was the mistake of the Xueyuan Elder that Xue Yuan killed?" Scholar-looking monk Wu Yi said.
"Is it rumored that the Snow Source Sect seized the Myoko Token in Lookout? That was given to Xue Yuan by this saint, and it wouldn't be wrong. ”
"Either Xue Yuan joined forces with others, and the other person killed the deputy sect master of Myoko."
"The other, who? Which one is so bold to kill people in Wujie Mountain?" Hou Qingdan knew the sea, and several celestial figures such as Fan Yan, who disappeared in Donglu, appeared.
Everyone in the hall shook their heads, not knowing what they meant.
"This saint estimates that the deputy sect master of Myoko died at the hands of Lu Shaoyu, but the reason is unknown." Hou Qingdan said slowly.
"Holy King, the battle of Snow Source Myoko is about to break out, should we add fuel to the fire, mix into the two territories to kill people, and ignite the flames of war?" Wu Yi said again.
"Wait, Lu Shaoyu's whereabouts are uncertain, and the cause of death of Deputy Sect Master Myoko is unknown, so you need to be patient a little longer." Hou Qingdan said.
……
Xue Tong went out day and night, flying high on a vulture.
After a month, enter the Cambrian Mountains,
The two towns outside the territory of the Snow Source Myoko Sect, pretending to be an inland grandmaster, peddling goods.
Make small talk with people and ask about the latest events.
"The Deputy Sect Master of Myoko is dead!"
"Died tragically outside the Lu Shengwujie Palace! What about Lu Sheng?" Xue Tong asked in surprise.
"Who knows, who would dare to go to Wujie Mountain, Lu Sheng's situation is unknown, I don't know where he is!"
……
Xue Tong was wearing the Myoko costume prepared for him by Hou Qingdan, lurking three hundred miles away from Xueyuan City.
Intentionally or unintentionally, his whereabouts have been exposed several times.
It's nothing more than sneaking through the mountains and forests while someone is passing by.
He didn't behave very well, but when the situation was about to collapse, he immediately attracted tracking.
Xue Tong had already planned, as long as it was not a figure at the level of the Xueyuan Sect Master, there would be no danger.
Track down suspicious monks, how can the sect master come out in person?
Xue Tong deliberately exposed the flaws and left the impression that the tracker was not very strong.
The one who caught up with Xue Tong was the patrol team closest to Xueyuan City.
The ten cultivations led by the mid-term celestials are only.
"Kill!"
Xue Tong made a brazen move, Zi Ran Tian's sword was like a meteor, first slashing the heavens, and then the magic weapon hit critically, and the spirit pet surrounded and suppressed...
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Xue Tong fled back to Xiashan.
Reveal the true mid-stage cultivation of heaven and man.
The ghost hidden shirt drains the mana, like a magic weapon that cannot be driven by force, and the effect of hidden cultivation disappears.
Because of its close fit, instilling mana in battle is a breeze and can be done in an instant.
"Oh, Daoist Xue has advanced to the middle stage." Hou Qingdan said.
"At the next near pass, after being promoted, I happened to meet the monk of Xiaocheng, the road is narrow, and the surname Miao happened to be sent to the door..."
"Sure enough, it was you who did it, and this saint was greatly surprised!" Hou Qingdan's eyes shone brightly, and there was a hint of flirtation in his eyes.
Xue Tong was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare to insult the mission of the Holy King, you will be lucky." ”
"You don't have to be humble, what is the matter of Wujie Mountain?"
"Xue really doesn't know, I should still be the Holy King."
"If this saint has that leisure, it is better to kill Lu Shaoyu directly and incorporate the two sects of Xueyuan Myoko."
"Uh-huh, the Holy King is right!" Xue Tong nodded.
"Xue Yuan will resume his original position as an elder, and the spirit stones and resources will be received according to the level of the late stage of heaven and man."
Hou Qingdan looked at the people in the hall and said.
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Xue Yuanzong was in an uproar, and he had no time to study it in detail, so he insisted that Myokozong killed the patrol team, handed over the people within a time limit, or ceded the land and paid compensation.
The moderate monks in the sect once asserted that the patrol team had been destroyed quite a lot, and it seemed that there was a suspicion of traitors.
But the voice was quickly drowned out, and more than twenty monks died, and the more powerful Snow Source Sect could not maintain restraint.
Myoko has no evidence of self-proof innocence, and it is impossible to speak.
During the two negotiations, there was a big fight, Xueyuan died four times, and Myoko died six, and it suddenly became an uncontrollable situation.
The Yukigen army quickly assembled, and Myokozong had to shrink his defense.
Zhou Peng sent his henchmen to Xiashan secretly for help!
Hou Qingdan carried out the plan he had already drawn up, bombarded the envoy, and told him that he would not interfere, but if the Xueyuan army invaded Myoko Mountain, the Xiashan Sect would not sit idly by.
Then summoned Xue Tong and ordered him to accompany him down the mountain!
"Me?" Xue Tong was shocked.
"Well, this saint has already planned, take advantage of the situation to kill the two sects during the big war, and take the life of the Xueyuan sect master, your strength is in the Xiashan Heavenly and Human Sect, one of the best, and it is perfect to accompany this saint on a journey!" Hou Qingdan said with a smile.
"I... Since Hou Sheng has plans to go to the battlefield in person, why not kill the Xueyuan Sect Master directly?" Xue Tong finally held back a sentence.
"The more the two sects die in battle, the greater the feud, it will never be possible to say good, and the attack of this saint is not so abrupt."
"The more dead people there are, the better it will be in the future!"
"Don't be verbose, go and get ready, this is for you." Hou Qingdan approached and handed Xue Tong a shield.
"Dragon Armor Shield?"
At that time, Zeng Gu used a ground-level three-grade shield when he was saving his life in Myoko Guest House.
Xue Tong smelled Hou Qingdan's body fragrance and almost fainted.
Reluctantly came back to his senses and asked, "Just me and Hou Sheng, is there anyone else?"
"Why, it seems that you are extremely reluctant, don't you?" Hou Qingdan said.
"Where, where, I'm just worried about dragging Hou Sheng down in the melee." Xue Tong smiled bitterly.
Hou Qingdan favored him, which made him feel flustered.