Chapter 155: Assassination
Qiuyue wandered around the Wang family's land as if no one was there.
I met the mortals of the Wang family, and I also met the monks of the Wang family.
"Compared to the Guang family, it doesn't seem to be much different."
Standing quietly under a pine and cypress tree, looking down at the noisy scene below, his eyes showed three points of boredom.
The Wang family is not as strong as she imagined.
Even, in her eyes today, it is very weak.
In other words, any cultivator below the Purple Mansion Realm was weak in her opinion.
is so weak that she can take the other party's life with a single thought.
Even if it is a foundation building monk, it is nothing more than two more swords.
And if she uses the Qiushui Sword, the peak of ordinary foundation building is only a sword.
"It's no wonder that high-ranking monks regard low-level monks as ants."
Qiu Yue couldn't help but shake her head.
She hasn't been practicing for a long time, and she has only felt this way for more than ten years, let alone those NPCs who have lived in such universal values.
It is too normal to regard mortals and low-level monks as ants.
Wang Chujun was still watching the battle below, and suddenly felt a wave of panic in his heart, but before he could investigate the situation, a trace of coldness stuck to the back of his neck.
The shadow of death clouded his heart like a mountain, and he felt as if he had frozen into a corpse.
In fact, the mana in his body was indeed frozen.
"I ask, you answer!"
A clear female voice sounded in her ears.
Wang Chujun didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move, so he could only calm down and speak: "Senior, please speak~~." ”
"Where do the two Purple Mansions of the Wang family live at this time?"
Wang Chujun's heart was shocked, all kinds of thoughts crossed him, and he said in a calm tone: "Patriarch and Elder Taishang, meditate on the peak of the Thunder Mountain Range. ”
As soon as the words fell, a blue mark appeared on his neck, and Wang Chujun's consciousness fell into a trance until darkness.
Until he died, he didn't know how he was killed.
At this time, outsiders looked at Wang Chujun still standing in the attic, his expression was a little stiff, but it was no different from before.
Only by looking closely can you notice that there is a crack on his neck like a hair.
After the incident, no one knows, and now Wang Chujun thinks it is a dead corpse.
While strolling through the autumn moon, she found several foundation builders of the Wang family, and each time they were invisible, threatening to ask with a sword.
In less than a stick of incense, six members of the Wang family died under the Qiuyue sword.
However, no one in the Wang family noticed it.
Only the ancestral hall that houses the life card of the family's foundation builder reveals this fact.
But now, it is not yet the time for the caretakers to enter the ancestral hall to clean and check.
Logically speaking, there will be prohibitions in the Purple Mansion family station, and the formation will be guarded, and if ordinary monks set foot on it, they will be warned.
But at present, the prohibition of the formation is ineffective on Qiu Yue.
There is no other reason, it is because these formations do not perceive any monk's breath, from the fluctuation of life and soul, down to the cultivator's mana and taste breath, and so on.
Ordinary perceptual means that can lock a cultivator are all ineffective at the moment.
It also caused the formation ban that should have been triggered, and the scene of indifference.
An hour later, the Wang family who guarded the ancestral hall came into the house to clean, and was about to perform the dust removal technique, but when he looked up, he saw most of the broken life cards on the altar.
His breath froze instantly, and he froze in place as if he had been electrocuted.
It took a long time before there was any movement.
"How, how is that possible?"
His face was full of disbelief, and he suspected that he was dazzled.
After rubbing vigorously for a while, his eyes opened again, his slightly reddened eyes burst into countless meridians, and his heart seemed to have been hit by a 10,000-ton boulder, and his breathing was stagnant.
"The First Evolution"
"Card~Card"
The sound of jade cracking sounded in the quiet room.
In the third column in the upper left corner of the cabinet where the fateful card is placed, a jade fateful tablet shatters from it and shatters into a piece of powder.
In the air, there are even birds floating in white and gray.
There were forty-nine lifeplates in the cabinet, and now seventeen were broken.
The sound of the life card cracking finally made the royal monk react.
His face was grim and terrified.
Instinctively picked up a jade talisman and crushed it.
This is an emergency messenger given to him when he takes over the position of guardian.
The charm is broken, which means that there are many foundation builders in the clan who have fallen.
"Bell Bell Bell ~~"
Layers of bells rang and resounded up and down the thundering island.
The roar of the thunderstorm seemed a little small in front of the bell at this moment.
Qiu Yue, who had just sneak attacked and hunted another foundation building monk, heard the rumbling bell, her expression moved slightly, she brushed the hair on the side of her forehead, and whispered, "Was it discovered after all?" ”
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of cold light.
Attacking and killing nearly 20 Zhuji, she also roughly figured out the layout of the Wang family's land, and by the way, also delineated the two purple mansions of the Wang family, the most likely location.
"If something like this happens, according to common sense, we should also gather for a meeting."
Qiu Yue muttered, "Then I'll give you a half-way interception." ”
In the cave of the Thunder Mountain Range, thunder roared outside the sky, and the slag trembled and the bell rang.
Wang Shouhe and Wang Shoudao opened their eyes together.
Suspicious, he looked out the window.
"Something's wrong."
"There is no vigilance in the formation, is it an outsider?"
Wang Shoudao's expression was gloomy.
Wang Shouhe unconsciously clenched his hands and said fiercely: "It must be the Xu family's doing." ”
"Not necessarily, it is also possible that other families have done something in a vain attempt to provoke grievances between our clan and the Xu clan."
Wang Shoudao spoke.
However, the immediate priority is not to guess who did it, but to stabilize the mood within the clan.
Changming Zhong means that there are many people in the clan who have died on the foundation, and the patriarch does not come forward to appease him, which is completely unreasonable.
At this time, many monks in the royal family were also fluctuating.
Nanyuan played Wutai, and Wang Zhujiao, who had been fighting for more than an hour, suddenly looked up in the direction of Zhong Ming.
Over there is the ancestral hall.
"What's wrong?"
Born in the Wang family, she has never heard the bell ring for such a long time.
I was a little confused in my mind, and I didn't know what the meaning of the long-term bell rang.
But just by ringing the bell for a long time, you can guess that something big is happening in the clan.
It can be a good thing or a bad thing.
A different thought surged in her heart, and then she turned her head to look at the figure standing in the attic, and her heart sank again.
With the foundation building cultivators guarding her, how easy is it for her to escape?
As soon as he turned his head, there was a sudden shock, and Wang Zhujiao reluctantly turned his head to stare at Wang Chujun, who was like a statue.
The body of candle desire gives her an extraordinary sensory ability, she can see the desires emanating from ordinary people, and collect them to burn with candles to conceive and nourish the body.
And right now, she can't see Wang Chujun's desires.
"Is it ~~"
A thought popped up in her heart, which made Wang Zhujiao unable to restrain her inner emotions.
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The thunder rolled in the sky, and the two purple mansion figures flew quickly towards the ancestral hall of the clan.
There seemed to be a phantom left in mid-air, and the speed was so fast that the peak of ordinary foundation building could not react.
The sky is dark, and it is intimidating.
Halfway through, the two Purple Mansions looked at each other with shocked expressions.
"Brother, I seem to have evil thoughts, ~~~"
Before Wang Shouhe could finish speaking, a burning black flame sword weapon under the pitch-black sky suddenly appeared behind Wang Shoudao.
The moment the Black Flame Sword appeared, the two of them had a slightly hazy divine soul warning, which was more than a hundred times clearer.
An infinite chill wells up in the spirit.
A hint of death is just around the corner.
Wang Shoudao reacted in a moment, but the Black Flame Sword was less than a foot in front of him.
It's too late to hide.