Chapter Seventy-Nine: Leaving a Book
"Hmph!" the brocade-robed man snorted angrily and said, "What evidence do you have to prove that I am in the same league as you! It's basically your own covetousness of Fairy Willow's beauty and vain attempts to be rude! Fairy Willow don't believe his nonsense! I just happened to pass by here." ”
"Haha," Zhao Di, who had been silent, laughed a few times and said, "Really just passing by?" Your Excellency used the high-level talisman of the Qi Refining Period to hide in the trunk of the tree, if it is a monk of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, it is naturally impossible to see through it, but a monk in the Foundation Building Period can easily sense it with his divine sense. Long before this man in black made a move, I had already discovered that Your Excellency was lying in ambush on the side, if the two of you were not colluding, how could he dare to do it to me and Fairy Willow when he knew that there was also a foundation building period monk here!"
"Daoyou is extremely wise!I already knew that Situ Xin was hiding aside, and I was just acting!" the man in black shouted.
"Situ Xin, you can't die well!" Liu Yingying wiped away the tears in her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she said to the brocade-robed young man word by word, the hatred in her tone was fully revealed! At the same time, she waved her sleeves, and a red spear shot straight at the brocade-robed youth.
Now, this Situ Xin knows that no matter how much he quibbles, it will be useless. He sighed lightly, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said to Zhao Di hatefully: "Today's matter was originally seamless, I have been carefully planning for several years, and it has fallen short because of your variable! The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever, you wait!"
As he spoke, he had already summoned the wooden sword back to his side, easily blocked the attack of Liu Yingying's red spear, and turned around and was about to fly away.
"I want to run!" Zhao Di snorted lightly, raised his arms, and seven or eight red points of light flew out from the two cuffs, and the speed was extremely fast, heading straight for the brocade-robed youth in the air. In the blink of an eye, a red point of light had already appeared seven or eight feet behind the brocade-robed young man.
The brocade-robed young man exclaimed loudly: "Flying needle magic weapon!", and hurriedly sacrificed a bronze medal-shaped magic weapon, blocking it in front of him together with the verdant wood sword.
After a few screams of "ding", "dangdang", "poof" and "ah", the young man in the brocade robe fell to the ground, and two fist-sized holes were pierced in his chest, and he died instantly.
The man in black who saw this scene was already frightened by his feet, and he couldn't stop calling if he wanted to run.
"You also have a part in the murder of my husband!" Liu Yingying frowned and said to the man in black. She manipulated the red spear to turn around and stab at the man in black.
The man in black activated a defensive shield on his body, and guarded a black shield in front of him, but the shield was cut in two by Zhao Di's silver sword, and the defensive shield was easily shattered. The man in black, who was caught off guard, almost watched as the red spear pierced into his chest.
Zhao Di put away the storage bags on the two corpses, and then popped out a few fireballs, turning the corpses into ashes.
Liu Yingying, who stood in a daze for a while, finally let out a long sigh and took Zhao Di back to Wangqing Mountain, where her cave was located.
After the two talked for half the night, Liu Yingying, who had great mood swings throughout the day, was physically and mentally exhausted, so she returned to the bedroom alone to rest.
When she woke up the next morning, she found that there was no longer Zhao Di in the hall of the cave, only a storage bag and a note on the stone table: "My heart is vast, there is only the avenue; ”
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Zhao Di was riding the Wind Jiao, and according to the direction Liu Yingying said, he was flying over a sea area.
He had long heard that there were countless demon beasts in the sea, and there were not a few high-level demon beasts. Although there are few monsters in the sea area close to the mainland, he does not dare to get too close to the sea, and there are often birds and monsters in the high altitude of more than 1,000 zhang. For the sake of safety, he has been flying in mid-air at two or three hundred feet.
The speed of the wind Jiao was extremely fast, and he did not use full speed, that is, in just two days, he flew out of four or five thousand miles. At this time, he had already seen a small island not far ahead, and judging from the location, it should be the blue sea island he was going to. He injected some spiritual power under his feet, and the Wind Jiao flew towards this island at a speed that was a few points faster.
If he was a mortal, even if he stood ten miles in front of the blue island at this moment, he would only have a vast blue sea in his eyes, and he would not be able to see a trace of the island at all. This is because the entire Bihai Island is shrouded in a large magic circle, the "Blue Sea Tide Array".
The "Blue Sea Tide Array" is a well-known water-attribute forbidden array, and in addition to the simple illusion that disguises everything in the array as an ordinary sea, its defensive power cannot be underestimated. In terms of the cultivation in the early stage of Zhao Di's foundation building, although it was easy to see through this mask illusion at a glance, it was impossible to forcibly enter it, and only the masters of the Dan stage could forcibly break a gap.
With this defense, even if a few high-level demon beasts came running, they wouldn't be able to pose any threat, not to mention, most of the monks of the Bihai Gate were stationed on this island, and among them, there were two or three masters of the Yudan stage!
After approaching the island, Zhao Di clearly saw a gate-like entrance outside the large array, where four or five monks dressed in uniform blue robes were guarding it.
He slowed down and landed outside the entrance.
Among the five blue-robed monks, three were Qi refining stage disciples, and the other two were foundation building stage monks, one of whom was still a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and was obviously the person in charge of this entrance.
As soon as Zhao Di fell, several people here saw his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. The middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the early stage of foundation building immediately greeted him, clenched his fists slightly at Zhao Di, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, but you want to enter our Bihai Island Fang City?"
"Exactly, I want to borrow the teleportation array of your island to go to the deep sea area. Zhao Di also returned the salute and said.
"Hehe, as long as the Taoist friend comes out of the spirit stone, this door should serve itself. However, non-Bihaimen monks who enter this island need to pay thirty spirit stones. Although the Fang Market in our Bihai Island is not large, there are many treasured demon beast materials and inner pills, which cannot be bought elsewhere. The middle-aged monk said with a grin.
"Just entering the island costs thirty spirit stones!" Zhao Di was slightly surprised in his heart, thinking that this Bihaimen was too good at making money. The strength of this sect is not very strong, and I heard that the highest cultivation in the sect is the two monks in the late stage of the Jiedan. It is much worse than a great sect like Taixu Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, but it has a way to make money! Bihai Gate not only monopolizes the large and small islands and spiritual veins in the nearby sea area, but also has the only teleportation array in the Tianwu Kingdom that can be teleported to the deep sea area. In this way, all matters related to the demon beasts in the sea and the minerals on the island are under the control of Bihaimen, and Bihaimen has naturally become the largest immortal cultivation force here.
Of course, Zhao Di would not be able to get along with Bihaimen for the sake of only thirty spirit stones, he simply took out a bunch of spirit stones and handed them to the middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk accepted the spirit stone, and also handed him a mutton fat jade plaque engraved with several numbers, and let him walk into the entrance.
"Hmph, just cultivating in the early stage of foundation building, I want to go to the deep sea area to hunt and kill demon beasts, I think eighty percent of them are sending sheep into the tiger's mouth and feeding the demon beasts in the sea!" After Zhao Di walked into the big array, the old man in the middle stage of foundation building said in a low voice with disdain on his face, making the middle-aged monk who was also in the early stage of foundation building a little embarrassed.
Because of the blockage of the divine consciousness by the large array, Zhao Di naturally didn't hear the old man's ridiculous words, but even if he heard it, he just laughed it off. For Zhao Di, who has a strange treasure and tries to keep a low profile, it is much better to be looked down upon than to be targeted.
A street more than ten zhang wide, there are seven or eight two- and three-story shops scattered around, and there are not a few people coming and going on the street, is this the so-called fang market in Bihaimen? In this place, you have to collect thirty spirit stones once you come in! Zhao Di was a little speechless when he saw the scene in front of him.
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