Chapter 890: Ancestors
Jia Jia didn't speak, just looked at Wu Zeyun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"The first way, if the person who casts the spell is killed by you, the spell will naturally disappear. Wu Zeyun frowned as he spoke, knowing that it was extremely difficult to find the spellcaster, "There is another way for me to cast another spell on you to remedy it, but one is that I don't know how to cast a spell to remedy it, and second, my cultivation is almost impossible to succeed in casting a spell on you, the backlash is small, and the key is that the probability of my success in casting a spell is extremely low." ”
"So there's only the first way?" Jia Jia quickly found the essence from it, "What if I find the spell caster, and then do something to him?" Jia Jia's fingers hidden in the cuffs trembled slightly, obviously with murderous intent, according to Wu Zeyun, the person used a spell against her, and it would inevitably suffer a lot of backlash, and it would not be difficult for the seriously injured monk to kill him.
"It's not like no one has done this before, but it didn't work out, so I don't know what to do. Wu Zeyun said and sighed a little ashamedly, "I think that we, the monks who practice spells, are complacent, live in a corner, and have the spells passed down by our ancestors in our hands, ranking among the six arts, but I didn't expect that there would be such a master of spells in this world!"
"No, I don't blame you. Jia Jia's eyes were a little erratic, the moment Fang Zhenren appeared, she knew that this matter had something to do with Shaoxin, and she came to ask Wu Zeyun to ask for an understanding, but the so-called three messes and nine difficulties made people a little headache, and the three messes and nine difficulties couldn't take her life, but she knew that between the Six Arts Dragon Gate Meeting, she would have small difficulties.
As early as when I came to Pingzhou City before, I had seen the power of spells, and Jia Jia would not have the idea of the six arts fighting each other.
She groaned slightly, and then didn't pay attention to Wu Zeyun, Wu Zeyun sighed twice, and explained some things to pay attention to when she was caught in the spell, in general, it was difficult to dodge, but it was a pity to treat Yunyun with a normal heart, but it was a pity that he finished speaking, but found that he had not responded for a long time, and couldn't help but be embarrassed, and called Jia Jia twice, seeing that she woke up like a dream, she coughed dryly, and asked him with an indifferent face: "What's wrong?"
Wu Zeyun suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, so he had to make a long story short: "In short, even a real person, if you fall into a spell, you have to pay attention to it." ”
"I see, thank you. Jia Jia, who came back to her senses, nodded gratefully at him, "If you think of anything later, you can come to me at any time, and I'll go first." ”
Wu Zeyun nodded: "That's nature!" Wu Zeyun said this, Wu Zeyun made a deep move, and when he got up, Jia Jia had already walked away.
Wu Zeyun stared at Jia Jia's back silently for a long time, then turned his head and turned back, he walked all the way fast, and occasionally met a few low-level Shushan disciples who greeted him, but he didn't answer at all. This move is the disciples of Shushan are also a little surprised, in the past day, this Wu Zeyun Zhenren is the most talkative, but if someone greets him, they will respond one by one, and today I don't know why, just like this, I will treat people as if they have not seen it.
The confused Shushan disciple whispered twice, and someone pointed to Wu Zeyun's whereabouts with sharp eyes: "It seems that I went to see the real person of Huadao, and the appearance of Wu Zhenren seems to have something wrong." ”
It's just that no matter how much they guess, they didn't dare to approach easily, and after talking for a while, they had nothing to say, so they scattered in all directions.
Wu Zeyun was not surprised by everyone, he walked straight to the residence of the real person of the Transformation Dao, and stood outside for a while, Xu is the real person of the Transformation Dao inside noticed it, so he let him in.
After entering the house, after saying so, Huadao Zhenren put down a new sword in his hand and looked at him: "Sure enough, it's bad luck, it's really unlucky." But if that's it, it doesn't seem like you're going to make this trip, anyway, what's going on?"
Wu Zeyun made an extremely heavy salute, and then slowly got up: "Zeyun doesn't dare to underestimate the monks in the world, when I am waiting for the unknown, it is not impossible for the world to suddenly have an extra such a spell master." It's just that Zeyun didn't dare to draw this conclusion easily, and in fact, there is another possibility in this matter, among the ancestors of my Wu family, the senior monks who were rumored to have fallen or sat down may still be there, and they have not fallen, but for some reason, they did not return to Shushan, but they did not know who they took refuge in outside, and they attacked the Kunlun monks. ”
"The first one is that you won't come to look for me, it seems that you came to look for me and suspect that it is someone from your Wu family?" Huadao Zhenren's expression was a little intriguing, "If that's the case, what should you do?"
"If this is the case, I Shushan will definitely find him before Kunlun, if Wu sticks to the heart of a cultivator, he will never be allowed to make such a big mistake, desperately at the risk of backlash, to curse a Tibetan God monk, and the monk who practices spells should better understand the truth that disaster comes from the mouth. A spell is a sword that strikes on both sides, hurting others as well as hurting oneself. And if Kunlun really finds out that it is the Wu family who is doing the trouble, when the time comes, it will inevitably hurt the harmony of the two factions!" Wu Zeyun was very self-reproachful in his eyebrows, "If it is really the fault of my Wu family, I am afraid it will bring great disaster to the sect." ”
Huadao Zhenren stared at him for a long time, suddenly laughed, and then said slowly: "You remember, Wu Zeyun! The sect sect has never been a one-person sect sect, but even how good Jia Jia is, even if it is replaced by me, the balance of Kunlun Shu Mountain will not be broken." It's just that the unreasonable party will suffer, and the monk himself is also small compared to the major sects of the sect, so try not to be contaminated with these rights and wrongs. is like Kunlun Lianjia, who is really helpless but helpless, she will find her if she doesn't cause trouble. ”
Wu Zeyun showed a little pity on his face: "Even a real person is unlucky. ”
"Really?" Huadao Zhenren seemed to be smiling, and there were words in the words, "I don't think so, others don't have so many ups and downs, but she is so bumpy, and you see that she has not suffered much loss along the way, although it is dangerous, but it is always dangerous." If it were someone else, maybe she would have died sooner than she knew how many times, do you still really think she is unlucky?"
"This ......" Wu Zeyun was blocked and couldn't tell.
Huadao Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, put away the long sword, stood up, and clasped his fingers on the rippling sword on his waist, as if he was meaninglessly tapping the scabbard, "Okay, don't talk about others, I know what you mean, I will investigate this matter, and I will hide it from Li Wangzhen for the time being, but if it is really found out that it is the 'ancestor' of your Wu family who has been rumored to have fallen, then this matter can no longer be hidden from Li Wangzhen, those old men in Kunlun are very shrewd, and it is indispensable to make a big fuss about this matter, and Li Wangzhen will have to deal with it at that time." ”
"Yes, the junior wrote it down. Wu Zeyun bowed his head and responded.
"It's good if you understand, go down, I'll do this later, these days, if someone from Kunlun comes to you for help, don't excuse yourself." Huadao Zhenren instructed him twice, and then went out, "The old man is going to rest!"
Wu Zeyun knelt on his knees and bowed to Huadao Zhenren, and didn't get up until long after Huadao Zhenren left, sighed lightly, and turned to leave.
Wu Zeyun did not tell Jia Jia about the spell caster's speculation, and similarly, Jia Jia did not tell Wu Zeyun that the person was from Zuo Shaoxin's handwriting, and the two of them both kept a little behind.
At this moment, Jia Jia was really moved to kill, and it was not until this moment that she suddenly understood why in the days when the spell showed its divine light, Pingzhou City was so stormy, no one would like to be tricked without even noticing, especially for a high-level monk, the existence of such a high-level spell monk was simply terrifying, not to mention, this person also attacked her.
She thought about the problem very simply, since she had a spell on her, and it was a spell that would work silently over time, then this person was very likely to be in or near Pingzhou City, and she would not easily leave without seeing her being fulfilled by the spell. Fortunately, the man had cast this kind of long-lasting spell that tormented people, and Jia Jia thought that she should be a good bait at this time, and there would be a day when the man would be exposed.
It's rare that her idea was not denied by "him", but she snorted twice "Yes!", it seems that this method is also good, in order to lure the enemy as bait, why not?
Thinking like this, as soon as he stepped into the Kunlun stronghold, he was greeted by three silver needles that were about three inches long, and the silver needles were full of very pure spiritual power, which made Jia Jia also a little avoidable, and instinctively reacted to take out the bladeless sword, "Ding Ding Ding" several times, and the silver needle fell to the ground, but Jia Jia also felt that his wrist was sore, and it seemed that when he collided with the spiritual power of the silver needle, the wrist bone was misplaced.
took back the bladeless sword, looked up and faced Fu Qingniu and Chen Huaxuan with a surprised face, Jia Jia saw that the two of them each summoned their natal magic weapons, and they still had wanton aura on their bodies, thinking that it was the two of them who had practiced their hands, but they happened to be bumped into by her, and it just so happened that those silver needles flew towards her.
Before Jia Jia could say anything, Chen Huaxuan had already looked at Fu Qingniu with a somewhat unkind face, and shook his head: "You have gone too far!"
"What's the matter with the old man, I just saw her!" Fu Qingniu explained, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Chen Huaxuan, "You think the old man did it on purpose! How can it be? I don't like the nun anymore, when did I hurt the nun's life?"
"Since Jin Dan, I haven't seen you compare with others by more than half a minute, and today this direction is too bad!" Chen Huaxuan obviously didn't believe it, and felt that Fu Qingniu took the opportunity to do it, although he didn't want to die, but looking at Jia Jia like that, most of them hurt his muscles and bones, and he couldn't help but complain about Fu Qingniu a few points.
Fu Qing snorted coldly, looking at the looks of the people around him, that is, the low-level little monks he didn't know looked at him with meaningful eyes, and he couldn't wash away the reputation of today's "can't tolerate juniors", and couldn't help but scold angrily, "What to see, what to do!" (To be continued.) )