Chapter 425: He Must Die

"Red tape is over, so get up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Situ Jin's cold eyes revealed impatience, and his brows furrowed: "What is the result of your investigation?"

Shadowless did not change his color, straightened up slightly, and said in a low voice: "Back to Master, according to my secret investigation, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is named Lan Feng, but he is not the person who was knocked off the cliff by you back then. ”

Situ Jin's expression slowed slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "How are you sure?"

"The disciple once dueled with people in the Wanzhang Cliff, when a golden ball of light suddenly floated out of the valley, and the person who dueled with me was unfortunately killed by that nameless object, if it wasn't for my fast running, I would have died in the Immortal Valley long ago.

Not to mention that there is a lot of evil qi in the valley, and corpses are everywhere, even if Lan Feng is lucky enough to survive, do you think someone will go from the middle stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Yuan Ying in more than two hundred years?" Wuying smiled meaningfully, and then looked up at Situ Jin.

"Golden light cluster ......" Situ Jin's eyes slowly opened, his gaze became colder, and he squinted: "Have you ever seen a corpse spirit?"

Wuying's expression was stunned, he thought for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he said with palpitations: "I don't know if that golden light cluster is a corpse spirit, but I feel a destructive aura from it. At that time, the people who fought with me had already reached the golden pill stage of cultivation, and the golden light group faintly spit out a dead word, and he had no breath anymore. ”

Situ Jin's deep eyes flashed and nodded.

"I didn't expect the corpse spirit to be so powerful, fortunately, someone asked the old man to go to Wanzhang Cangya to compete, but I didn't go to the appointment, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me today." A gray-haired red-robed priest's face changed slightly, and his face was happy.

"The corpse spirit is turned into resentment, for thousands of years, there are countless monks who have died on the cliff, and there are many masters among them, if you want to talk about the power of the corpse, it must be the most powerful existence on the nameless island, I'm afraid that even the Xiuzhen Alliance will not dare to provoke it, right?"

"If the Xiuzhen Alliance could solve it, it would have been solved a long time ago, with such a superior geographical location of Wanzhang Cangya, how could they let it go. ”

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Hearing the discussion of these people around him, the corners of Wuying's mouth raised slightly, and an imperceptible cunning color flashed in his eyes.

But this detail was seen by Situ Jin.

"Shadowless, what are you laughing at?"

Wuying's smile did not decrease, and he said without hesitation: "The apprentice is feeling lucky that he can survive by luck, and at the same time, an idea suddenly popped up in my mind, I don't know if I can solve the problem for the master." ”

"Oh? Situ Jin looked interested.

"Ten days later, the Heavenly Demon Sect on Vermilion Bird Mountain will hold a large auction, and I think the Seven Star Sect should participate. Wuying put away his smile and looked serious.

"A useless fruit, is it worth my time and effort?" Situ Jin showed a smile on his face, raised his white eyebrows, and his tone was full of disdain.

Wuying sighed lightly, shook his head, and said, "Why can't Master figure it out?"

Hearing this, Situ Jin's face was instantly gloomy, he snorted lightly, and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"The Seven Star Sect is located in the westernmost part of the Nameless Island, sitting on the Westwind Mountain Range, with a vast terrain and powerful disciples, in the cultivation realm, it is also one of the best sects, this auction, the demon realm will fry the three-flavor fruit to a sky-high price, most of the monks in the cultivation realm will definitely participate, including the Mingxin Pavilion. Speaking of this, Wuying suddenly raised his head and stared at Situ Jin with deep meaning.

"And then?" Situ Jin raised his eyelids lazily.

"Since so many people want to get the Three Flavor Fruit, and there is only the last one left on Nameless Island, as long as the Seven Star Sect can take it for themselves, then the status in the cultivation realm will once again climb to a new height, what do you think?" Wuying groveled, his expression revealing surprise and excitement that could not be concealed.

Situ Jin sighed lightly, stood up leisurely, walked down the hall with his hands behind him, was silent for a moment, and said leisurely: "Actually, these really don't matter to me, but since you proposed it, then I will naturally consider it." ”

Wuying's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face did not change: "It's only ten days, I heard that the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will use the corpse spirit as a bargaining chip, if we don't prepare in advance, I'm afraid it may not be certain." ”

As soon as this statement came out, all the clergy agreed.

"Wuying is right, if we don't prepare as soon as possible, I'm afraid we will let other sects compare. ”

"Sect Master, you have been in retreat for a hundred years, and the Seven Star Sect has also kept a lot of low profile, and in two hundred years, there have been many more large and small sects on the Nameless Island. Most of them still have a lot of respect for us, but there are some who obviously don't know much about the true strength of the Seven Star Sect, so I think it's necessary for us to participate in this auction. ”

"Yes, now looking at the entire Nameless Island, it is the world of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Now that your cultivation has reached the transformation stage, you should find an opportunity to show up, even if we can't get the three-flavor fruit by then, it will let people know the true strength of the Seven Star Sect Master. ”

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Listening to the advice of a few priests with status, Situ Jin's face became more and more cloudy, he snorted lowly, and sneered: "What the old man wants to get, there is nothing he can't get." But I'm not really interested in the three-flavored fruit. ”

Just when all the priests were full of frustration, Situ Jin suddenly laughed wildly, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and said word by word: "But that monk named Lan Feng, he must die." ”

The shadowless eyes standing under the high hall flashed, and he hurriedly answered: "Master is really a decisive person, and the disciple is extremely admired in his heart. ”

"Haha, Wuying, you should have joined the Seven Star Sect for a hundred years, right?" Situ Jin had a smile on his face, and his gaze stayed on Wuying.

Wuying's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he hugged his fists and said: "Back to Master, it has been a hundred years since the apprentice joined the Seven Star Sect, but it has not been fifty years since he became your disciple. ”

Situ Jin touched his beard and nodded, his deep eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at the door.

A gust of wind blew, and the half-hidden door creaked and was pushed open.

This gust of wind appeared a little strange, which made everyone's backs chill, and many old priests of the Seven Star Sect knew that since the death of Situ Jin's grandson, they had become even more ruthless.

In his heart, in addition to dominating the nameless island, it is killing.

Such a strange atmosphere made all the priests feel that their lives were on the line, Situ Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled: "Isn't it just a gust of wind?

The priests standing at the foot of the hall were breathing heavily at this time, no one spoke, and the quiet time always passed very slowly.

Shadowless's expression was a little complicated, he swept around, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to stand up.

"Master, is there anything you need to do?"