Chapter 190: Kill and Escape
Li ...... Fellow Daoist, you and I have no enmity and no resentment in the past days, why do you have to make such a fuss? If Daoist friend retreats like this, I should not see anything at all, how can I?" the old man squeezed out a smile and said flatteringly.
Feeling Li Yuan's unfathomable strength, the old man was very frightened in his heart, he knew very well that once Li Yuan made a move against him, he would not have any power to resist.
Li Yuan looked at the old man with disdain and sneered:
"I'm afraid you haven't forgotten that you want me from the Xiuzhen Alliance, right? Besides, I took the risk to appear here, don't you think I'm full?"
"This ......" The old man was speechless for a moment, even if he had doubts, but he didn't dare to ask rashly, for fear of knowing something that he shouldn't know.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Li Yuan lost his patience and didn't want to delay any longer. "If you want to know why I'm here, after reuniting with your precious apprentice, ask him!"
When the words landed, Li Yuan stretched out his hand and shook it forward, and the Fire Spirit Mirror was suddenly grabbed by him.
Under the pouring of Li Yuan's mana, the body of the Fire Spirit Mirror immediately turned red, and a sea of fire appeared on the mirror.
Li Yuan quickly finished reciting the incantation silently, then turned the mirror to the old man, and spat lightly: "Clumsy!"
I saw a crimson light, instantly condensed from the sea of fire, and shot out from the mirror.
The old man was horrified, but Li Yuan was so close to him, and his movements were so fast, until the red light shot out from the mirror, the old man didn't react.
Feeling the terrifying power of the red light, the old man even doubted that even if he made a defense, he might not be able to stop it, let alone where he had that time?
"No...... Don't, I'm the deacon of the Xiuzhen Alliance......" In the middle of his words, the old man's frightened voice stopped abruptly.
Because the red light that shot had pierced the center of his eyebrows.
In this way, the old man died with fear and doubt.
Li Yuan couldn't be sure if he had a soul lamp left in the Xiuzhen Alliance, so he didn't dare to delay time here, otherwise his situation would be very bad.
With one move, Li Yuan took in the storage bag on the old man's waist, and turned around and walked out of the pavilion without saying a word.
After hiding his figure, he quickly came to the wooden house where Di Ying was.
There was no superfluous nonsense, Li Yuan flicked his fingers, and a sword light disappeared into the wooden house, taking Di Ying's life in an instant.
Whether it was killing the old man or Di Ying, under Li Yuan's intentional control, he did not alarm the other monks of the Supervision Department.
Therefore, the inspection department is still quiet.
It's just that this tranquility may soon be broken, and even what happens here will definitely set off a storm and waves.
But all of this has nothing to do with Li Yuan, whether it is the Black Tiger Gang or the disciples of the Xiuzhen Alliance who colluded with it, they have all got their due end at this time.
This also means that this feud is over for the time being.
"It's not good to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave quickly!"
Li Yuanchao looked around, quickly gathered his breath, and hurriedly flew out of the supervision office, and then he wiped off the remaining breath as he flew.
After going around and around for a while, Li Yuan finally returned to the inn where he was before.
Quickly changed his appearance, Li Yuan adjusted the exposed cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, and then immediately sat cross-legged, pretending to be cultivating.
A quarter of an hour later, three Changhongs of different colors sped from the direction where the headquarters of the Xiuzhen Alliance was located, and in the blink of an eye, they landed in front of the pavilion where Li Yuan killed the old man in this area.
The brilliance fell, revealing the true appearance of several people, an old man in black with a serious face, an elegant and easy-going middle-aged man, and an old woman with a gloomy face.
"What's the matter? Wen Daoyou was killed, how could it be so quiet here?" asked the old woman with a gloomy face.
The white-haired old man stationed here has a deep friendship with the old woman, and even has some friendships that are not known to outsiders.
After the death of the white-haired old man, the monk who guarded the soul lamp was incredulous, and hurriedly told the old man in black about the matter.
The extinguishing of the soul lamp means that the Tao is dead!
These people are all monks of the Xiuzhen Alliance, and they have some friendship with the white-haired old man, and when the old man in black learned about it, he immediately called the old woman and the middle-aged man and rushed over.
"Two fellow Daoists, just take a look at the situation in the house!" said the old man in black with a solemn face.
When he arrived, the old man in black had already dispersed his consciousness and explored this place, and the death of the white-haired old man in the pavilion naturally couldn't hide from him.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man looked slightly stunned, and then dispersed his consciousness and went towards the pavilion.
And the old woman simply pushed open the door in a hurry and broke in directly.
"Damn, who is so bold as to run to the territory of my Xiuzhen Alliance to commit murder?" Looking at the frightened and inexplicable death of the white-haired old man in the pavilion, the old woman was furious, and the anger in her heart suddenly exploded.
At the same time, the old woman's momentum changed drastically, and the aura that belonged to the Jindan period was instantly diffused, and the other foundation building stage cultivators in the nearby houses woke up one after another.
"What happened, how could there be a Jindan period monk releasing his breath?"
"This aura comes from the pavilion where Senior Wen is, what is the situation with Senior Wen?"
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"Daoist friends are angry for the time being, and the most important thing now is to find a way to pursue the perpetrators. The old man in black and the middle-aged man also followed into the pavilion, and although the old man was equally angry in his heart, he could still maintain his sanity, so he persuaded him.
"According to the degree of aura collision in the house, this person's cultivation is probably much higher than Wen Daoyou, otherwise Wen Daoyou would not have been killed without the slightest resistance!" The middle-aged man carefully observed for a while, came to some conclusions, and said slowly.
"Don't say that he is only a Jindan stage monk, even if he is a Yuan Infant stage monk, then what? If you dare to spread wild in Tianque City, you will definitely pay the price of your life!" the old woman snorted coldly and said with hatred.
In the entire outer continent, there has never been a case of breaking into the supervision office and killing the monks of the Xiuzhen Alliance, but the reason why the old woman is so angry is not only this, the most important thing is her relationship with the white-haired old man.
"It's a necessity to pay the price, but I just used tracking to track it, and this person's aura only exists in the Surveillance Department. I think this person is very cautious, and when he leaves, he easily wiped off the residual breath!" the middle-aged man stopped what he was doing and said with some disappointment.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old woman's face was gloomy, and she said unwillingly: "Is there no other way? Could it be that this murderer is not at large?"
"Fellow Daoist calm down, this person has just left, and it is obviously impossible to get out of the city. In this way, this person must be hidden in the city, not to mention whether we can find this person, even if we can find it, there is a certain danger. The old man in black said thoughtfully.
"Then what do you mean?" After so many years of cultivation, the old woman obviously would not be carried away by hatred, she quickly calmed down and asked hesitantly.
"This kind of thing has never happened since the alliance gained a foothold on the outer continent. This matter will definitely arouse the great attention of the alliance, since we have nothing to do, we might as well report the matter back and let the Yuan Infant seniors in the alliance search for it. With the powerful divine sense of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, no matter how much this person hid, it would definitely be useless. The old man in black said slowly.
As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man immediately echoed: "Daoyou is reasonable, we can't delay any longer, so as not to miss the big thing and let this person escape safely." When the time comes, let alone avenge Wen Daoyou, even we may be held responsible!"
After listening to the words of the two, the old woman gradually showed a thoughtful look, hesitated a little, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, just follow the wishes of the two Taoist friends!"
"Without further ado, I'll send the news back first, and then I'll look around a little more and see if I can find some clues!"
After the old man in black finished speaking, he immediately took out a transmission note, whispered for a while to clarify the situation here, and threw the transmission note out.
After doing all this, the old man in black was about to disperse to investigate, but suddenly, his expression moved, and under the investigation of his divine sense, he found the body of Di Ying in the wooden house in the outer courtyard.
"Two fellow Daoists, wait a minute!" the old man in black suddenly stopped the two who were about to disperse.
"What's wrong with Daoyou?" the middle-aged man stopped and asked inexplicably.
The old woman also stopped, and threw a puzzled look at the old man in black.
"Please come with me, two of you!" As he spoke, the old man in black turned into a ray of light, rushed out of the pavilion, and rushed towards the wooden house where Di Ying was.
The middle-aged man and the old woman thought that the old man in black had discovered something, so without saying a word, they followed directly.
Before leaving, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something, and told the monks of the foundation building period who gathered around: "Don't enter the pavilion without permission, protect the scene well, otherwise something goes wrong, only ask for it!"
As a few people left the pavilion, the surrounding disciples of the alliance who were alarmed and rushed over, through the costumes of several people, knew the identities of the middle-aged man, the old man in black and the old woman.
Therefore, no one dared to listen to the instructions of the middle-aged people, and they all accepted the orders and promised them.
In the blink of an eye, the old man in black led the two to Di Ying's residence, and the old man took the lead, pushed open the door, and walked in.
"Is this ......?" the middle-aged man followed closely behind, and immediately saw Di Ying's dead body, and asked hesitantly.
The old woman also followed, and when she saw Di Ying's cold corpse, her face instantly turned cold: "This thief is really hateful, what kind of grudge is it, even Wen Daoyou's disciple is not spared?"
"I have just investigated, and in the entire Supervision Department, except for Wen Daoyou and this son, no third party has been killed. The old man in black ignored the old woman with a hideous face, and said thoughtfully.
"In this way, this person's goal is very clear, it is Wen Daoyou and his disciples!" the middle-aged man nodded and said.