Author: Battle of Tiandu

"Why did you just come here, this time it's a lot later than the last time I received the message."

A tall figure in black armor jumped down from a nearby tree and asked dissatisfied. Its walking form is somewhat blurry, like smoke.

"My lord, you don't know, now the Supreme Sword Sect has sent more people to patrol, and now it is martial law everywhere, and all of them are coming relatively late, and I hope that the adults will not blame the little ones."

The man in black looked at the tall figure that walked over slowly, like smoke, and immediately bowed his hand respectfully to the other party, and quickly explained.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I gave you the task, did you complete it". The tall figure glanced at him and asked with his hands behind his back.

"Report to your lord, the little one has already followed your orders, and has found several targets in the past three years, and they are all scattered monks, with no identity background, and they all live on the Spirit Sword Peak and Red Sword Peak in the north."

The man in black was a little jealous of the vague tall figure in front of him, and he reported quickly.

"Well, you've done a good job", the vague figure said, and said a word of praise.

"This is the array plate that controls those people, please take a look," said the man in black, and immediately took out an octagonal array plate, holding it respectfully with both hands.

A big hand as black as charcoal took the octagonal array disk handed over by the man in black.

The fuzzy figure didn't say a word, and when he cast a spell to investigate the movements of those people, as the surface of the octagonal array disk flashed in a halo, a few red dots slowly appeared from it.

The target in the mouth of the man in black is clear at a glance, and among these red dots is Lin Yunchen, who is guarding the mountain gate.

"Come on", the figure looked at it, and threw out a porcelain vase, and after the figure threw out the porcelain vase, it disappeared into an invisible wisp of black smoke with an octagonal array disk.

The man in black took the porcelain vase, looked at the tall figure that disappeared, was stunned at first, and waited silently in place for a while.

Then he cautiously used the power of his divine sense to probe the surroundings again, and after making sure that the figure was not nearby.

Gently opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, and the porcelain bottle suddenly emitted a burst of refreshing medicinal fragrance, and the man in black sniffed it with his nose, his face full of joy.

"Tsukidan, haha, I finally have Tsukidan, and I don't have to do any hard work every day to accumulate contribution points."

This man in black is Fang Zhongshuang, whom Lin Yunchen met in the Hundred Medicine Valley.

Fang Zhongshuang gave away the rune paper contaminated with the water of the three corpses and rotted souls, and he could grasp every monk who had been contaminated with the rune paper and his daily whereabouts and trajectory with the octagonal array disk.

Fang Zhongshuang looked at the porcelain vase containing Zhuji Dan in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and his heart moved slightly, and he said secretly:

"After this sect competition, I have been in retreat and cultivation in a secluded place for a year and a half, relying on my natural qualifications to build a foundation, that is, nine out of ten stable."

Then he put the porcelain vase in his storage bag and quietly left the woods, walking briskly towards the room where he lived.

At this moment, outside the Supreme Sword Sect, five hundred miles to the northwest, in a cave hidden between the mountains and rocks, there were two people discussing something.

"Shi Liquan, this old monster, has been out for a day now, why hasn't he come back yet, is there something unexpected."

A black-robed man glanced at the dark hole and said with some unease.

"Wulong Daoyou don't need to worry, I believe that Shi Li Quandaoyou will come back safe and sound."

"This matter, our Demon Heaven Pavilion has been planning for more than three years, I believe it will be successful, you don't have to worry."

A middle-aged man who was meditating at the moment slowly opened his eyes and said with relief.

"It's not that I don't believe in Shi Daoyou's ability to do things, it's just that the Supreme Sword Sect, there is an old monster in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in charge, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

The black-robed man said with a little worry in his heart.

......

Just as the two were talking, a voice suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Martial Dragon Daoyou, don't you trust my ability, I think Martial Dragon Daoyou is not worried about me, but about that thing."

Why did Shi Daoyou say this, I am really worried about you, Daoyou, if you don't believe it, you can ask Baili Daoyou first, The black-robed man said in his mouth at first glance.

"Okay, okay, you two don't have to fight anymore, Shi Li Quandaoyou, come in and tell me how things are going this time."

The middle-aged man was like a peacemaker, and hurriedly said in a harmonious voice.

At this time, outside the cave, there was a tall man in armor, and after he hid the armor on his body, he revealed a set of white robes, and strode towards the cave.

The space in the cave is not very large, it is more than enough to accommodate six or seven people, and at this moment there is a luminous stone on the top of the cave, emitting a silvery-white light, illuminating the scenery in the cave.

The man who was called Shi Liquan resisted the unhappiness in his heart just now, and immediately changed his smiling face and said:

"I've seen Baili Daoyou, and Wulong Daoyou, my trip has lived up to my mission, and the eyeliner placed in the Supreme Sword Sect has helped us find the monk who has entered the Supreme Sword Sect."

"Okay, okay, with a guide, we will be able to do things, and it will not be in vain for our three years of hard work, with the careful arrangement of the three years of Lao Shi Daoyou",

Baili Ziming smiled and praised Shi Liquan, who walked in at this moment.

Shi Liquan nodded slightly when he heard this, and then frowned:

"However, the Supreme Sword Sect seems to be holding some Seven Peaks Competition, and every place in the sect has sent additional people to guard and investigate, will this disrupt our plans."

Baili Ziming touched the short beard on his chin, pondered for a moment, and said slowly.

"Probably not, this time, the three of us will sneak in secretly with six capable generals under the sect, which should not attract the attention of the Supreme Sword Sect."

"But be careful, to prevent accidents, we still have to discuss the rescue plan carefully, two fellow Daoists, you have no opinion!"

Then the three of them talked secretly in the cave, plotting the details of the next rescue.

Whether the three of them really went to the rescue or not, only the three of them know.

The Demon Dao monks were originally deceitful, how could they really take risks and go to a big sect to rescue, in short, they all had their own thoughts.

There is a saying among the demon monks, I am a demon, I am a demon, there is no self with him, I am a demon, I am a demon, I am a demon, the world is bustling, all for profit.

The next day, a touch of fish belly white on the horizon broke the last darkness of dawn.

Lin Yunchen was meditating cross-legged on a big rock at the moment, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced ahead, and took in all the surrounding scenery.

After a while, he slowly got up, let out a long breath of turbidity, and then stretched his waist and tidied up the clothes on his body casually.

"Today is another good sunny day, and it looks like sunrise is about to begin."

He then complained: "This night is really difficult."

"However, the air in the early morning is still good, take a few deep breaths of the fresh morning air, take the kettle hanging from your waist, and take a few sips."

Lin Yunchen said that he cast the spell casually, and the urging of mana caused the surrounding leaves to rustle.

A water ball condensed from the leaves of the trees in the mountains, and the water ball slowly turned into a water mirror and stayed in front of Lin Yunchen, he looked at himself in the water mirror.

"Well, it's still the same, but my eyes are a little red and swollen, it's time to go back to sleep", casually dissipated the water mirror in front of him.

After about a stick of incense, Lin Yunchen returned to the small courtyard of bluestone, just in time for Nie Yan, who was about to come out to guard the mountain gate, and asked with some doubts:

"Brother Nie, what's wrong with you, look at how preoccupied you look."