Chapter 972: Arguments
The outer city of Lingyu City, in the spiritual field of the Heyin faction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Lu Yue was inspecting the spiritual field, stopping from time to time to take a look at the thriving spiritual creatures.
Lu Yue used to be the deacon elder of the Liuxia Sect, and later the Liuxia Sect changed its name, she was worried that Zhou Shu would purge them, and she was worried in her heart, but unexpectedly Zhou Shu treated her politely, and she also continued to stay in the Heyin Sect, and she has been conscientious and very valued by the sect.
"It's growing so well, it will be harvested in a few months, and it's another lot of spirit stones!"
She laughed unconsciously, with a hint of joy on her face that could not be concealed.
She was about to stand up, but unexpectedly, a cloud of black smoke suddenly came out of the spiritual field, flying straight towards her, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Ahh
Before she could exclaim, the black smoke suddenly became larger, enveloping her, and she suddenly lost consciousness.
At the end of the black smoke was a huge gourd, and the one holding the gourd was a black-clothed monk with a gloomy expression and a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I've finally got it, and I hope to ask for some news. ”
He has been in Lingyu City for a day, and he has long wanted to catch a few Heyin Sect cultivators to ask what is going on, but Lingyu City is heavily defended, and there are patrolling disciples almost everywhere, so there is no way to interfere at all, so he can only do it in the outer city.
Just as he wanted to collect the black smoke, he completely dragged Lu Yue to the ground for interrogation, but he didn't expect his eyes to light up, but he was lifted out of the ground first.
And it soared upward, flying until it was dozens of miles in the air before stopping.
"Ah, what's going on?"
The monk looked dazed, looked left and right, but saw no one, and did not know what was happening.
After a few breaths, his whole body continued to rise again.
"Ahh
He sensed that Gangfeng was coming, and he couldn't help but scream.
No one heard it, and he wouldn't stop, he was pulled directly into the Gangfeng belt, and his body was suddenly blown into powder, and even his soul ceased to exist, and he died completely.
"Why don't you ask?"
Hayabusa's beard swayed, as if he was a little angry.
Zhou Songling said indifferently, "There's nothing to ask, the people in the black-clothed building, doing it in the city, are innocent, and it has nothing to do with the Heavenly Sword Gate." ”
The voice of the black-robed real person followed, "Yes, his Naxu ring does have the symbol of the Black-clothed Building, and he is also practicing the magic of the Black-clothed Building, and it has nothing to do with Kunlun." ”
"Then you should also ask clearly, see who entrusted the Black Clothes Building, is it one of you who started so quickly?"
Hayabusa snorted, his eyes shining brighter, and he glanced at several people, but several monks just didn't see it.
"I can't ask anything. ”
Yuan Heyin said lightly, waved his hand lightly, and a very small transparent lotus flower fell, falling on Lu Yue's body.
Lu Yue opened her eyes, immediately jumped up, and looked around with a blank expression, "Is it a dazzle, or a dream?"
Rubbing his head, although there were many puzzles, he couldn't think of the reason, so he could only continue to inspect Lingtian.
Yuan Heyin closed his eyes and continued to sit still, his divine consciousness always staying in Lingyu City, paying attention to all the movements in the city.
Hayabusa didn't say much, and turned to everyone, "When will you wait until you are willing to go to find someone?"
Several monks looked indifferent, and none of them spoke first.
They had been arguing for a long time.
Several people arrived at Lingyu City almost at the same time, and before they came, they had already sent nearby sect disciples to completely monitor the hundreds of thousands of miles around Lingyu City, so as to prevent Zhou Shu from fleeing in advance.
As a result, no disciple found out that Zhou Shu left, and after they arrived, they would not allow such a thing to happen, so obviously, Zhou Shu was still in the city.
They are all great cultivators of the Tribulation Realm, their divine sense covers thousands of miles away, every move of Lingyu City can't escape their eyes, even if the formation can't block it, they can't find Zhou Shu, and they can quickly determine that Zhou Shu, who has no way to get out of the city, can only hide in the secret realm.
As we all know, there are four secret realms in Lingyu City, one for each of the three major sects, and one for the Sea Tower, all of which belong to the kind of very ordinary secret realms, and the exit and entrance are all in one place.
Several monks discussed for a while, planning to choose a secret realm by themselves, and whoever found Zhou Shu would be whoever's.
This idea sounded good, and both Chongyang Palace and Kunlun agreed, but it was opposed by Tianjian Sect and Shushan.
Tianjianmen thinks that he is the master of Dongshengzhou, since Zhou Shu is from Dongshengzhou, he should be a disciple of Tianjianmen, and Shushan's idea is also very clear, if Zhou Shu has a mysterious heart, he will take it away, if not, he will not see much.
For a while, there was a dispute, and there was Cihangzong who didn't know what idea he was fighting on the side, and the situation became a little chaotic.
They are all in the Tribulation Realm and will not attack each other, so as not to attract the Heavenly Tribulation, but in private, they are constantly moving, and from time to time, disciples of various sects enter Lingyu City and the Heyin Sect, thinking of inquiring about the news and figuring out Zhou Shu's specific whereabouts and which secret realm he is in.
But it is impossible for any person from any sect to enter the secret realm to explore, and the monks above check and balance each other, and no one will let others go in first.
Fayabusa Zhenren glanced at a few people, and suddenly said, "I don't care, I'll choose the secret realm in the middle of the sea, I'll go find someone now! If I can't find it, I'll turn around and leave, and I don't have to waste time with you here!"
"What if I find it?"
Zhou Songling spread his hands and sneered, "Before you have a good discussion, the Heavenly Sword Sect will not let you take away our people from Dongshengzhou." ”
The middle-aged monk smiled slightly, "Falcon Daoyou, if you find someone, don't be in a hurry to leave, just take a look at me first, just take a look." ”
"You ......"
Hayabusa's expression froze, and there was a lot of chill in his eyes.
"Actually, I also want to choose the secret realm in the middle of the sea, I heard that it is the secret realm of the four seas, there is a lot of space inside, it is really a good place to hide, think about it, if I were Zhou Shu, I might also hide there." ”
A faint voice came, coming from a black-robed real person in a black robe.
Several monks, none of them cared about the threat of Falcon Zhenren, they were all great monks of the Tribulation Realm, and there was no reason for anyone to be afraid of anyone.
For the sake of the interests of their respective sects, they have always been-for-tat and do not give in to each other.
Hayabusa snorted, sat down on his own, and didn't speak again.
He knew very well that it was impossible for him to take Zhou Shu away in front of these monks, it was not difficult for him to go, and he wanted Zhou Shu to go, unless it was a dead man.
And if he would say that, it would be just a boring temptation.
The other monks sat down separately and said no more.
In fact, this kind of scene has happened a few times, and they are used to it.
Of course, they were not resting while sitting, but constantly giving orders to the disciples below, using their own means, and trying to know Zhou Shu's exact whereabouts as soon as possible under the supervision of other monks - knowing which secret realm Zhou Shu was in, things would be much simpler.
Whether to kill or stay, everyone has their own ideas.
And the Yuan Lotus Yin never moved, with a smile.