Chapter 42: Making Something Out of Nothing
With a successful palm, Yu Tianli's divine sense swept down the cliff, seeing Zhang Mojun's mouth bursting with blood, his eyes closed, panting and weak, obviously not living long, his divine sense followed a few miles deep and took it back, not that he didn't want to continue, but the name of this chasm is Wanya River, the cliffs on both sides are less than a hundred miles deep, and there is a layer of fog-colored film from the top to the next few miles, blocking the divine consciousness.
Even those who have cultivated to the highest level can't sweep it through, and it is rumored that there is an unfathomable river under the film. There are many demons in the memory, and there is a turtle demon among them, and his cultivation has reached the middle of the fifth night of the night. There have been many great monks who have gone through the film to explore the truth below, but none of them have returned to the monks.
Yu Tianli is a shrewd person, he is not stupid, he will not break into such a dangerous situation because of Zhang Mojun, this kid, not to mention that he concluded that the other party weighed his palm, and his internal organs were broken, not to mention that there were still demons below, and the water alone could destroy him ten times and eight times, thinking that Zhang Mojun was certain to die, turned around and took his daughter, and disappeared.
It's not that he doesn't want to find out who took his daughter's body, but it's a foregone conclusion, and he can't get his daughter's body back. In addition, after slaughtering Zhang Mojun, he lost a lot of anger in his heart, and the rest of the things were thrown to the Proud Sword Sect for a headache. Not long after Yu Tianli returned to the sect, many elders in the Proud Sword Sect who went to hunt down and kill Zhang Mojun also returned.
Seeing that everyone had returned in vain, Qin Wuya was angry again, vomiting blood and falling into a coma in front of everyone. Qin Liao witnessed it with his own eyes, and he was very unhappy for a while, and decided to use the monks in the mainland to help him hunt down Zhang Mojun, and then a rumor came out, saying that his son was newly married, and everyone in the Proud Sword Sect was careless for a while, and was infiltrated into the cabinet by Zhang Mojun's thief.
Stealing a five-grade superior blade Tianxing Sword in the door, this sword is extremely sharp, infinitely powerful, has always been a treasure in the door, not in the world, and now it is stolen by the cunning thief Zhang Mojun, I sent him not to look for a while, if any monk can catch this thief, not only the superior Tianxing Sword belongs to him, but this faction also rewards a set of superior magic tricks.
As soon as the Proud Sword Sect spread this, it immediately exploded all over the mainland. You must know that on the Horror Continent, the blade is the same as that of the Dan Practitioner and the Instrument Practitioner, and it is evenly divided into one to nine grades, and the higher the grade, the greater the power, and the status of the Dan Practitioner and the Instrument Practitioner has always been higher than that of ordinary monks, such as the five-grade Instrument Practitioner has been better than the Yingjun-level monk.
With such a sword, even a Yingjun-level monk will be red-eyed, not to mention a monk with a slightly shallow cultivation, and the Proud Sword Sect is also rumored that Zhang Mojun's cultivation is only in the ninth order of the Heroic Spirit, and he only knows a little bit about the fur formation, so as long as the Terran monks have cultivated to the ninth order of the Heroic Spirit, they are all looking forward to seeing Zhang Mojun.
"Big brother, the little thief of the Demon Jun passed down by the Proud Sword Sect, I saw him in this tavern a few days ago, he entered here at that time, and was molested by a stupid monk, and as a result, the stupid machine slapped him a lot, and I don't know what was going on, I saw it very clearly at that time, he really only had the cultivation of the ninth order of the Heroic Spirit. ”
At this time, there were many people sitting in a tavern in Panhai Town, one of the tables was sitting two middle-aged people in their thirties, and a young one came out with words, which was not a secret, and the two of them did not care about anything else, so they made a lot of noise, which attracted everyone's attention for a while, especially the little girl who was busy with her life, with a pair of big eyes and staring at the two who spoke.
She hadn't forgotten until this time, the sister who came to ask her for high-quality wine last time was really beautiful, but she couldn't figure out how the Proud Sword Sect said that she was a man. "Little brother, what you said is the truth, you really can see clearly that he is the ninth order of the Heroic Spirit. Another middle-aged man, who was slightly older, answered.
"Of course, big brother, what I said is the truth, I don't believe it, I don't believe it......" The one who was called the little brother turned his head to look around, and suddenly saw the little girl, his eyes lit up instantly, "Little sister, come here, I'll tell you something." The little girl didn't know what the other party was looking for her, so she took a few steps to the eyes of the two.
"Little girl, you said, Zhang Mojun's kid came to you a few days ago to drink, um! Before the little girl could ask what was going on, the middle-aged man who was called the little brother rushed to say first. "Well, you mean that pretty sister, oh, she was here the other day, but that's just that. ”
"You little girl, what kind of eyesight, he's obviously a kid, you have to say that he's a beautiful girl, well, okay, okay, it's okay, you go get busy. The middle-aged brother said and waved the little girl away. "Big brother, I'm right, the little thief did come here, it's true, but I'm a little confused. ”
"That little thief of Mojun is shallow, and when he reaches a big faction like the Proud Sword Sect, he can look at Tianxiang, and he is already very content, I didn't think he could still touch other people's nests and steal such treasures, but a thief is a thief, his head is always so bad, there is this kind of psychiatric spirit, what kind of sword do you steal, if I would have stolen Tianxiang a long time ago. ”
"You guy, you still say that people's heads are not good, I don't think yours is very good, you don't want to think about it, that Zhang Mojun thief is only a nine-price cultivation of the Heroic Spirit, and the Tianxiang Jade Demon Red is the cultivation of the second order of Yingshi, you said that even if the thief wants to steal, can he steal it." ”
"Well, what the eldest brother said is, I forgot this for a while, the eldest brother, our cultivation is higher than that little thief Zhang Mojun, if we really touch him, should we capture him. The middle-aged brother suddenly changed his words. "Well, this, this ......" The older man saw that there were a lot of people here, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, but the younger brother didn't have so many worries when he was middle-aged.
"Well, I feel that if we really see him, we don't have to capture him, but we have to have more contacts with him, so that he can also pass on one or two stealing skills to your eldest brother, and when we do, we will have a lot of treasures on hand, not to mention stealing a five-grade blade, stealing a one-two-grade one, and coming to dozens of them, it must not be a problem. ”
"Smack!" Changcheng heard this, his heart tightened, and he slapped his younger brother on the head, his face was angry, "Are you drunk so drunk that you actually said these stupid things, don't you know that Zhang Junjun thief is the designated target of the Proud Sword Sect, and you still want to deal with him, don't you want to go against the Proud Sword Sect, you can't even tell the weight of this, you really live for hundreds of years in vain." ”
"Ouch!" The middle-aged head of the little brother sank, and he exclaimed, his eyes widened, "Big brother, you made a mistake again, whenever I am not a person, you always like to talk about our mother, I have reminded you hundreds of times, you still haven't been able to get rid of this bad problem, this is the style of being a big brother." The middle-aged brother was a little annoyed by the photo, so he grabbed the other party's wrong.
The conversation between the middle-aged two, no one came up to disturb, some just cast surprised eyes, and everyone didn't notice that in an inconspicuous position next to them, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sitting on her face, with a few big black moles on her face, which looked very ugly, obviously easy to look at, but no one in the seat noticed it.
This little girl's name is Mu Cai'er, she is the personal ring of the Jade Demon Red, this time she came out, it was the Jade Demon Red who instructed her to come to inquire about Zhang Mojun's whereabouts, at this moment she hung her head and drank her own bad wine, but her ears have been listening carefully to the conversation between the middle-aged two......
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