Chapter 315: Sloppy Old Man
The wind flew at great speed in the air without a trace. As he intended. Now you should go to Yunhai Heavenly Palace to make a big fuss. Sooner or later, he will have to clash with the Seven Great Sects. It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to hit their strength as much as possible. When the time comes. You will also be less stressed. And their own brothers will also be less harmful.
But. Just when Wind Without a Trace wanted to put his ideas into action. Suddenly. His brow furrowed. The whole person stopped in the air. He turned his head. He saw Yi Mo standing quietly behind him.
Wind Traceless sighed. He said, "Elder Yida." I didn't want to do anything with you. But. Why do you have to force each other? ”
Hear the words of the wind without a trace. Yi Mo shook his head. Say, "Wind donor." Don't get me wrong. The poor monk didn't want to take the initiative with Feng Shi this time. ”
"Oh. "Hear Yi Mo's words. More and faster chapters are here. Feng Wuxian was slightly stunned. Half-jokingly and half-seriously, he asked, "Listen to Elder Yi's words." Looks like you're here to make small talk to me. ”
Didn't expect it. Yi Mo nodded very seriously. He said, "The Wind Donor is right. The poor monk came over and wanted to talk to the benefactor. ”
Hear Yi Mo's answer. Feng Wuxian couldn't help but smile. It's a world full of wonders. The great monk in front of him followed him all the way here. Not for anything else. I just want to talk to myself. If this is not an idle egg, then there must be some conspiracy.
Feng Wuxian was just about to open his mouth to tease Yi Mo. But. Yi Mo's next words made Feng Wuxian vigilant.
"Wind donor. I wonder where you can tell the poor monk where your blood-drinking sickle came from. ”
As soon as he heard Yi Mo call out the name of the Blood-Drinking Scythe. The wind trembled inwardly. He only cared about slaughtering the people of the Seven Great Sects. But he didn't expect that someone would recognize the blood-drinking sickle. Now that the other party recognizes it. So. He stayed in this world, and to himself, it was a hidden danger. I can't afford to make any mistakes now.
Come to think of it. A large area of purple light rose from the body of the wind without a trace.
Seeing the wind without a trace, he was ready to do it. Yi Mo hurriedly spoke: "Wind donor." Never use your hands. The poor monk did not come with any ill intentions this time. It's just because this blood-drinking sickle has a relationship with the poor monk. So. Please also ask the wind donor to tell the truth. ”
Hear Yi Mo's words. Feng Wuxian reined in the Xuan Qi on his body. looked Yi Mo up and down. After a moment of hesitation. He opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know what Elder Yi means by the origin. ”
Yi Mo smiled bitterly. He said, "It seems that the wind donor doesn't believe the poor monk's words very much. All right. The poor monk will tell the truth. Now that you have obtained the Blood-Drinking Scythe, Wind Donor. I guess you've seen Brother Hong. ”
I heard Yi Mo talk about Hong Qiyun. Feng Wuxian was slightly stunned. But. But he didn't say much.
Yi Mo continued: "I don't know if the Wind Donor has ever heard of the Eight Venerables of the Flood Desolation. The true identity of the poor monk is one of the eight deities of the wilderness. Pity the Blood. ”
I heard that Yi Mo was actually one of the eight deities of the Flood Wilderness. A look of surprise appeared on Feng Wuji's face. To know. This Eight Masters of the Flood Desolation are the most powerful characters under Hong Qiyun. is also Hong Qiyun's most loyal brother. When Hong Qiyun was killed. If the eight of them were there. Then it is not certain that there will be no existence of the Seven Great Sects now. More and faster chapters are here.
I learned the identity of the other party. Wind Without a Trace is also obviously a lot more respectful. He opened his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Yi was actually the Eight Venerables of the Flood Wilderness. Traceless disrespect. ”
Yi Mo waved his hand. Say, "It's fine." Now can you tell the poor monk Brother Hong how he is now? ”
Wind was silent for a moment. Then he said, "Master, his old man has passed away." ”
As he spoke, he would tell how he met Hong Qiyun. And how to apprentice. In the end, how it was passed on by Hong Qiyun was told again.
Of course. Don't forget to mention how the Seven Great Sects harmed Hong Qiyun at the beginning.
After listening to the story of the wind without a trace. Yi Mo didn't speak for a long time. And then. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee against the wind.
See this scene. Feng Wuxian was really taken aback. Hurriedly went to help Yi Mo: "Senior Yi." What are you doing? ”
Yi Mo didn't stand up. Instead, he said to Feng Wuxi, "This blood-drinking sickle is the token of the head of my Flood Desolation God Sect. Since Brother Hong taught it to you. So. It shows that in his heart, you are the head of our Flood Desolate God Sect. I am one of the Eight Masters of the Wilderness. It's your subordinates. I am willing to go with you to the Flood God Cult to reclaim the position of sect leader. ”
Wind Traceless pondered for a moment. "I don't think we're ripe yet," he said. Let's wait and talk about this later. ”
Yi Mo nodded. said: "It's the subordinates who are too anxious." Since the sect leader has other arrangements. Then the subordinates will go back to Tianluan Peak first. After all. When a subordinate is killed. It was the peak master of Tianluan Peak who saved me. I'm going back to Han Kunlun. Drag him and the peak master to say goodbye. ”
Wind Traceless nodded. said: "Since Senior Yi has something to do. Then no trace will be sent. ”
Yi Mo exchanged a few words with Feng Wuxian again. Then he turned and left.
Wind Without a Trace is a little confused right now. Yi Mo's strength is absolutely terrifying. That being the case. The strength of the other people who are also the Eight Venerables of the Flood Desolation must not be much worse. If only they could help themselves like Yi Mo. The destruction of the Seven Great Sects will definitely have more certainty.
Let's talk about Yi Mo. Wait until he returns to the place occupied by Tianluan Peak in Hatoyama. Han Kunlun had already received the news and rushed back. Also returning with him was Lei Shou. The sword has no regrets. and a few people in a single battle.
I saw Yi Mo come back. Han Kunlun hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Elder Yi." What do you think. The first time to update whether there is a trace of catching the wind. ”
"This ......" I heard Han Kunlun ask. Yi Mo didn't know how to answer.
See the way he looks. Lei Shou snorted coldly: "Could it be that he ran away." ”
Yi Mo ignored Lei Shou. Instead, he said to Han Kunlun: "Deputy Peak Master." Yi Mo has one thing to ask for. ”
"Oh. What's up. Han Kunlun asked curiously.
Mo then said, "Leave Tianluan Peak." I hope that the deputy peak master can talk to the peak master. It is said that Yi Mo is very grateful for his saving grace. But Yi Mo has his own mission. Can't stay in Tianluan Peak anymore. Please also ask him not to blame. “
Hear Yi Mo say that. Han Kunlun's face changed. He hurriedly asked, "Elder Yi, why is this?" ”
Yi Mo shook his head. The first update said: "The deputy peak master still don't ask again." Yi Mo just wanted to leave. ”
"Haha......"
Yi Mo's words had just been finished. Jian Wuxian let out a loud laugh. He said to Yi Mo, "Elder Yi, can you tell me where you are going?" ”
After asking this sentence. Don't wait for Yi Mo to speak. Jian Wuregret continued, "Elder Yi. I can't think that your departure has something to do with Wind Without a Trace. You two just left for a while. You ran back and said you were leaving Tianluan Peak. Isn't that too coincidental. ”
Hearing Jian Wu say this. Everyone else reacted.
Han Kunlun asked with a solemn face, "Elder Yi." Is this true? ”
"This ......" Yi Mo wanted to say and stopped.
Seeing Yi Mo's appearance. Jian Wuregret pressed step by step: "Elder Yi." More and faster chapters are here. You have to be honest. You monks don't speak. ”
was forced by a few people in front of him. Yi Mo had no choice but to sigh. Say, "Actually." My departure has to do with who I am. ”
"It has to do with who you are. Who are you. Lei Shou couldn't help but ask.
"I am the Pathetic Blood Venerable of the Flood Desolation God Sect. ”
"What. As soon as I heard this. Everyone was shocked. No matter how much they wanted to break their heads, they would never have thought that there was still an existence of the Eight Venerables of the Flood Desolation by their side.
Jian Wuregret said coldly: "What a good Yi Mo." Hide it deep enough. ”
"No ......"
Yi Mo wanted to explain. The guest is. Han Kunlun didn't give him this opportunity. He said coldly, "Yi Mo." I didn't expect our Tianluan Peak to lure wolves into the room. Raising tigers is a problem. Today. I'm going to get rid of you scum for the peak master. He said. slapped it at Yi Mo.
In a hurry. Yi Mo also raised his arm and slapped Han Kunlun. The two of them took a few steps back at the same time. The sword stood in front of Han Kunlun without regrets. Said coldly: "Yi Mo." Don't think that you have the strength of heaven and man, we can't do anything about you. You see clearly. We have four masters of celestial strength here. Today. It's hard for you to fly with your wings. ”
"What an arrogant tone. Is the strength of celestial beings really powerful? ”
As soon as the words fell. Life and Immortal and Fubo appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Why are you two here. "As soon as I saw Fauber and lived and died. Yi Mo couldn't help but get excited.
"Huh. If we don't come. Will they let you out so safely. ”
"Alright. Let's talk about the reunion later. Let's get out of the way first. Life and Death said. Turning his head to look at Jian Wuregret, he shouted angrily: "Jian Wuregret." Are you really going to get your hands dirty with us here. ”
The sword did not speak. Four-on-three. It can be said that his side has a little advantage. But. The price to be paid must be very high.
Seeing that the sword had no regrets and stopped talking. Faulber pulled Raimo. said: "Lao Yi." Let's go. He said. All three disappeared at the same time.
watched Yi Mo and the others leave. Jian Wuregret turned his head to Han Kunlun and asked, "Brother Han." I don't know what your opinion is now. ”
Of course, Han Kunlun understood what the sentence of the sword without regrets meant. He said coldly: "All this is caused by that wind without a trace. So. He had to die. I agree to issue a seven-kill order. ”
Heard Han Kunlun's answer. Jian Wuxian laughed. That's what he wants.
Besides, the wind is not traceable. After separating from Yi Mo. He hesitated for a moment. I decided to find a place to pranayama for a while. Then go and play with the people of the Seven Great Sects.
Wind Without a Trace has just walked into a wood. Suddenly, I saw an old man leaning against a big tree. Look at this unkempt. Dressed in tattered linen clothes. You can smell the sour smell emanating from him without a trace from the wind from a long distance. Behind the old man was a large sword that was extremely incongruous with his body. The length of the sword is about the same as the height of the old man. The width of the sword is also similar to that of the old man's body. It's such a sloppy old man. But he still has to pretend to be unfathomable. It feels a bit nondescript.
Now. The old man was sitting cross-legged. Eyes slightly closed. But he still has to peek at Feng Wuxian from time to time. Seeing such an inscrutable old man standing in front of him. A hint of vigilance rose in Feng Wuxi's heart. How can anyone who can get here through the layers of defenses outside be idle. But. To the surprise of Wind Traceless. The old man in front of him didn't have a trace of spiritual power fluctuation. Is he really just an ordinary person? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. But. Since the other party has no intention of provoking himself. You don't need to pay attention to him.
Feng Wuxian just glanced at the old man faintly. He was ready to leave.
But. That's when it happened. The old man suddenly spoke: "There is no trace of the wind when someone comes. ”
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