Zhou Shu slowly stood still, looking at the cultivator in front of him, the scar on his face swayed slightly, quite hideous.

Those three cultivators were none other than the Red Leaf Sect cultivators who were watching outside the door, and the first one was Deng Yizhou.

He looked at Zhou Shu's face and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then put on an equally fierce face and shouted, "Who are you?"

Zhou Shu was silent, with a little cold light in his eyes, he looked left and right, his fingers shook slightly, as if he was making some gestures.

"Pretend to be dumb! Do you think you can just stop talking, take it!"

Deng Yizhou suddenly had a big black lock in his hand, and the other two cultivators raised their swords and swung their swords, and swept towards Zhou Shu.

These three people were all cultivators of the Condensation Pulse Realm, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadow reflected the cave as if it were daylight, and dozens of condensed rays of light flashed, covering Zhou Shu in an instant.

And Deng Yizhou used all his strength, and the black lock turned into a dark cloud, overwhelmingly caging Zhou Shu in the middle.

"Don't you know how heavy it is! We've been waiting for more than half a year, and it's not easy to wait for a person, and the magic weapon is about to fall on him, what if you kill him?"

Deng Yizhou's face was gloomy, and he was a little panicked.

In the black clouds, a brilliant golden light flashed from the ground, and a pagoda fell from the sky, protecting Zhou Shu in it.

There was a fierce sound, and the magic weapons were all blocked by the pagoda and were not allowed to enter.

"Ho, I can't die. ”

The sound through the heavy wooden silk and pagoda seemed a little distant and weird, as if it came from the ground, with a trace of coolness.

was provoked, Deng Yizhou was angry, "If you can't die, you will die, give it to me!"

The three cultivators each enforced their own treasures, ready to rush up again.

But at this time. They didn't notice that there was suddenly a patch of green grass under their feet, covering almost the entire cavern.

Bang!

"It is you who die. ”

The pagoda suddenly flew up, and Zhou Shu, who was standing in the middle, was wrapped in a thick black mist, completely unable to distinguish his figure, and naturally he couldn't see that he was flicking his fingers. Flying like butterflies.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Deng Yizhou snorted, and the black lock was about to be thrown, but his body slammed and stagnated.

"What's the situation!"

His eyes widened, and he and his companions were suddenly wrapped in layers of cyan wood, which seemed to be full of barbs, firmly on his body, unable to move, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Those two cultivators. reversed the sword and slashed at the green silk, but it had no effect, but instead wrapped the sword together.

Smack, smack, smack.

The three fell to the ground one after another, wrapped like rice dumplings, and could no longer stand up.

The black mist on Zhou Shu's body gradually dissipated, revealing a hideous face. Like a ghost.

The black mist was naturally caused by the Shadow Splitting Technique, and he didn't want to show the Wood Silk Technique in front of these people. lest you reveal your identity.

"How is that possible, why?"

Deng Yizhou looked at Zhou Shu, and his face hidden in the green silk only showed two eyes, showing an unbelievable look.

He really didn't understand why the cultivator in front of him seemed to be inferior to his own cultivation, so he knocked himself and his companions down so easily.

Zhou Shu looked at him coldly. And don't speak.

These three cultivators were actually deliberately attracted by Zhou Shu, they have been staying here, and Deng Yizhou's status is not low, and he knows a lot of things. So Zhou Shu wanted to hold them and ask them about the specific situation. To take it in one fell swoop without revealing his identity, Mu Si Jue is the best way, but this place is in the underground of the downtown area, and the wood aura is insufficient, so before entering the cave, he put the dragon claw grass on the ground to provide enough wood aura. These cultivators didn't know the wood introduction technique, and their divine sense was not as good as him, so they couldn't sense the flow of wood spiritual energy, and Zhou Shu made good use of the opportunity, using the wood introduction technique to grow countless grass on the ground, and then used the Mingguang Pagoda to resist the attack, launched the wood silk technique, and performed it in one fell swoop.

The process seems simple, and it can be done in a dozen breaths, but it is not easy to do.

That wood silk technique is an ancient inheritance, and if there is enough wood spiritual energy, it can exert a powerful power, coupled with Zhou Shu's own manipulation, even a triple cultivator of the Condensation Pulse Realm will not be able to break free.

Zhou Shu slowly squatted down, stared at Deng Yizhou, and was silent for a long time.

Deng Yizhou was furious when he saw it, and he couldn't help but tremble, "You, you...... Who are you and what are you going to do? We are the cultivators of the Red Leaf Sect, and you can't afford to mess with them in Lingyu City. ”

"You've been waiting here for more than half a year, what are you waiting for?"

Zhou Shu lowered his voice, very gloomy.

"Don't wait for anything, we are the management cultivators of Lingyu City, and it is right to guard this place......

Before Deng Yizhou's words were finished, Zhou Shu sneered and squeezed his right hand lightly.

The cyan wood silk was suddenly retracted, the zongzi shrank tighter and tighter, and several pig-killing screams came out one after another, and many blood stains flowed out along the green silk and spilled all over the ground.

"Ahhh......h Spare your life...... Ah......h

The voice grew thinner and smaller, and it seemed like it was about to disappear.

The cyan wood silk is as sharp as a needle, and as tough as a cowhide rope, with a little more strength, it will be strangled into the body, and the tendons and bones will be broken immediately, such a pain is obviously not something that ordinary cultivators can endure.

Zhou Shu put down his hand and said lightly, "I won't stop next time, say." ”

He didn't want to do this, but thinking about the pain that Xin Lao suffered, he was afraid that it would be a hundred times more painful than this, and he didn't feel that he was ruthless.

"We have been instructed by Elder Xu to wait here for those cultivators who are looking for Xin to worship, and find out what they have to do with Xin worship, and whether the best magic weapon is with them. ”

Deng Yizhou suffered, and his speech became much smoother.

Zhou Shu nodded and said casually, "You want to know this, why don't you ask Xin for worship?"

"Xin Xian, he is there in Dianyu Mountain, how can we ask ......?"

As soon as the words came out, Deng Yizhou suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, he knew that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Zhou Shu groaned slightly and snorted lowly, "You really don't know where Xin is enshrined?"

"I don't know, I really don't know where he is, fellow Daoist, you spare my life, I'll tell you everything I know......"

had already said that he had leaked his mouth, but Deng Yizhou became more straightforward, simply didn't care about anything, and said like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"You're such a person who doesn't keep secrets. ”

Zhou Shu slowly stood up, "But I don't believe it, I'm going to ask the others." ”

The two cultivators, seeing that Deng Yizhou said that they could not fall behind, the cultivators in front of them were ruthless, and their lives would be difficult to protect if they were not convinced, so they immediately followed suit, but they knew far less than Deng Yizhou, but the two sides seemed to be very credible.

Zhou Shu stood still and was silent.

If what they say is true, then the truth of the matter has already come out. (To be continued.) )