Chapter Ninety-Three: The Passerby

The breeze whined through the cave, and there were small holes above the cave, and the sunlight pierced through the middle and sparkled in the water.

There were still twelve days before the end of the half-month trial, and in the past three days, Fang Wen had not picked any valuable herbs, which made him feel a trace of urgency.

The rest of the time was not allowed for him to waste, so he did not delay any longer, but went straight to the outside of the cave and set off towards the depths of the Caixia Secret Realm.

There are still four people who are chasing him and there are still four people who have not yet been solved, but he is no longer willing to entangle, and the goal of the trial has not been achieved, so he does not want to be distracted anymore. During this period, Fang Wenyuan threw away his warning talisman and replaced it with another one, the purpose of doing so was to get rid of the pursuit of the four people under him. However, this does not mean that Fang Wenyuan will let them go.

Fang Wenyuan had already called the eight-tailed cat out, and the purpose of his trip was to leave a mark on those four people, so that Fang Wenyuan could find them in the future. They are the people chosen by Zhou Ye, and their strength must not be weak, and this selection will definitely pass.

Waiting for Fang Wenyuan to be shortlisted in this selection, then the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram is the burial place of several of them.

I have to say that Zhou Ye unintentionally did Fang Wenyuan a big favor and sent Fang Wenyuan a map. Of course, this map was scavenged by Fang Wenyuan from Wei Hua.

When entering the secret realm, Zhou Ye colluded with the inner disciples of the trial supervision to manipulate Fang Wenyuan's warning talisman, and it was precisely because of this that Wei Hua chased and killed Fang Wenyuan.

Wei Hua had a jade slip in his hand, and the jade slip was imprinted with the map of Caixia's secret realm, and Fang Wenyuan's location would appear in it through the problematic warning talisman. Therefore, Wei Hua was able to find Fang Wenyuan as soon as possible.

Zhou Ye didn't expect that Fang Wenyuan would understand the mystery so quickly.

It was precisely because of the map in this jade slip that Fang Wenyuan's trip was much easier. Because the entire Caixia Secret Realm is well known.

I looked at the surroundings and mapped them out. Fang Wenyuan determined a direction and turned into a streamer of light.

The eight-tailed cat had seen this map, and with its knowledge, it immediately assigned Fang Wenyuan a direction. In this regard, Fang Wenyuan did not doubt that when he entered the secret realm, the eight-tailed cat helped him find some medicinal herbs, and the ability he showed was enough to make him believe the eight-tailed cat's words.

Half an hour later, Fang Wenyuan came to his destination, which was a small mountain.

He didn't have the ability to find herbs like the eight-tailed cat, so he could only descend to the mountain and spread his sense to find it slowly.

After a while, Fang Wenyuan showed a hint of joy, and then quickly ran among the mountains, came to a waterhole, plunged into it, and when he came out, he held an inconspicuous aquatic plant, and said with a smile on his face: "Cold herbs! This should be worth two hundred percent!"

At the beginning of the trial, each disciple had a booklet with not only a description of the herb, but also a score for the herb. After the trial, the corresponding score will be obtained according to the number of herbs collected. If you list a ranking among the disciples and be able to enter the top 100, you will pass the selection.

The score of a cold herb was around two hundred, and the highest value of the herb he had picked before was only one hundred and fifty points. With such a harvest, how could Fang Wenyuan not be happy?

After gaining something, Fang Wenyuan worked harder, and his divine sense immediately dispersed and began to search in the mountains

The wind is howling, and the emerald green branches in the mountains are swaying with the wind, one after another, which is very beautiful.

One after the other, two rays of light chased in the sky.

At this time, a woman's angry voice was heard: "Zhu Bing, you are despicable! I didn't expect you to be such a brazen person! Let my brother know that he will definitely kill you!"

If Fang Wenyuan was here, he would definitely recognize this woman. Because this woman is Su Qing, the younger sister of the master of Qianlong Peak, who once occupied the magpie's nest and punched him out of the stone house.

At this moment, Su Qing's face was pale, the clothes on her body were a little messy, and there were some undried bloodstains, which looked quite embarrassed.

Behind her, there was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and this young man was Zhu Bing. The difference is that Zhu Bing at this time did not have that trace of honesty, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and the whole person was very evil.

Licking his lips, Zhu Bing smiled: "Yes, I'm just despicable? Don't mention your brother to me, Su Yu is a waste!"

Looking at Zhu Bing's face, Su Qing felt bitter in her heart. At the beginning, she took advantage of Zhu Bing's admiration for him and let Zhu Bing be her bodyguard and thug, and later she got used to having such a person by her side.

Before the start of this trial, she asked Zhu Bing for help as usual. Help her clean up Fang Wenyuan, who provoked her recently.

But after entering the secret realm, I found that the rules of the trial seemed to be a little different. But I didn't care, after using special techniques to fight Zhu Bing, I didn't expect Zhu Bing, who was usually obedient to her, to have bad intentions and want to forcibly occupy her!

Although he escaped, he was pursued by Zhu Bing all the way.

"Is love hate?" Su Qing thought like this, and felt a trace of guilt in her heart.

But Zhu Bing's words made a wave of anger rise in her heart, and she yelled: "My brother is not a waste!

Zhu Bing looked at Su Qing's escape playfully, and said lightly: "Your brother is a waste, back then, if it wasn't for Miss Yao's care, he would have died a long time ago, and it wouldn't be as simple as being injured!"

"It turns out that my brother's injury back then was made by you!" Su Qing bit her lip, her heart was shocked, obviously she didn't expect it to be like this!

Three years ago, Su Yu was promoted to the middle stage of foundation building, and he was in the limelight. At that time, Su Yu had only been in the sect for seven years, and was once considered a genius by the sect.

Later, he went to carry out the mission of the sect with Yao Wu, but was in distress on the way, was attacked by unknown people, and survived nine deaths, and was able to escape only after the damage of Daoji.

Yue Lizhen made a lot of effort to save it, although he could still cultivate again, but his qualifications were damaged, and he no longer had the talent he had back then. Moreover, Yue Lizhenren saved Su Yu Daoji, which was exchanged for sacrificing Su Yu's longevity, and if he couldn't marry Dan within ten years, he would definitely die.

So much so that Su Yu lived in panic and was disheartened.

Su Qing is Su Yu's sister and has always regarded him as a role model, but later watched Su Yu live in pain, and vowed in her heart that she must find the murderer to take revenge.

Unexpectedly, being tricked by fate, this murderer was chasing her behind her, and she had no way to turn defeat into victory!

Looking at the pursuing Zhu soldiers behind him, Su Qing exhaled, stopped with a bite of silver teeth, and showed a sinister anger on her pale pretty face, and said, "I'll kill you!"

Su Qing looked like this, Zhu Bing looked angry, and said, "Since ten years ago, I have been a follower by your side. For you, I don't want the position of the young master of the Heavenly Soldier Zhu family, for you, I would rather worship the Feibo Sect and become an outer disciple.

Have you ever looked at me squarely?

You've been comparing me to your brother, and now?

He's turned into a piece of trash!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Bing's anger almost erupted, and he roared: "Now that I am more promising than your brother, and I have done so much for you, why are you still unwilling to form a Taoist relationship with me?"

You're going to kill me?

Su Qing looked at Zhu Bing, his expression was like frost, and it had not changed since Zhu Bing admitted to calculating Su Yu.

At this moment, Zhu Bing had already chased after him, and the distance between the two was already very close.

Su Qing didn't mean to speak again, she held her hands in front of her chest, and turned into a ball of spiritual light, and butterflies with colorful faces flew out of the light cluster.

With Su Qing's coquettish shout: "Go!"

Hundreds of butterflies flew quickly towards Zhu Bing.

Zhu Bing yelled with a hideous face: "What I can't get, I'd rather destroy it!"

Then he reached out and wiped it around his waist, took out a net pocket and threw it forward.

The net rose in the wind and covered most of the butterflies.

"Burst," Su Qing said coldly.

All the butterflies in the net pocket burst open, turning into a blazing fire that burned in the air.

The remaining butterflies suddenly accelerated and approached Zhu Bing. Zhu Bing was not afraid, took out a scimitar-shaped spirit weapon again, and with a wave of his big hand, the scimitar flew in the air, smashing all the remaining butterflies.

At the same time, Zhu Bing quickly swept towards Su Qing, pointing at the burning net pocket, and the net pocket immediately got rid of the flames and flew towards Su Qing. The scimitar on the side swirled in the air and detoured behind Su Qing's back.

Under the interception of the front and back, Su Qing's body moved closer to the scimitar, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he took out a long knife.

"Sonorous"

After the scimitar was slashed by Su Qing, Su Qing made a turn in the air, and the long knife in his hand came out of his hand and slashed towards the net pocket. At the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands, and the wings of a butterfly appeared behind him, bypassing it and heading straight for Zhu Bing.

Zhu Bing stretched out his hand and made a move, and the flying scimitar flew back. Looking at Su Qing who was dodging the scimitar in the air, Zhu Bing said coldly: "You don't have much spiritual power left, why are you struggling? As long as you are willing to form a Taoist couple with me, I will take you back to the Heavenly Soldier Zhu family, you are the young lady." I can even find the elixir to wish your brother healing!"

"Delusional" Su Qing scolded, and said that he would recall the long knife and deal with the stalemate.

It's just that in this way, the net pocket followed again, putting her at a disadvantage again.

Zhu Bing seemed to be a little impatient, took out a bamboo tube from his cuffs, tore open a yellow/colored talisman seal on it with a solemn face, took out one of the cold ice needles, sandwiched it between his two fingers, and muttered: "Dementor needle, I didn't want to use it, because after using it, you will no longer be you." You forced me!"

Then the whole person flew over and made a palm shadow. Su Qing was already a little cramped against the net pocket and the scimitar, and in a hurry she dodged Zhu Bing's palm shadow, and was accidentally entangled in her ankle by the net bag.

Just as she was about to break free, Zhu Bing approached in front of her, and the ice needle in his hand went straight to her eyebrows.

At the last moment, an arrow burning with cyan flames, pulling a long tail flame, struck from Zhu Bing's side and went straight to his waist.

The arrow came too suddenly, and Zhu Bing couldn't react, so he hurriedly commanded the scimitar to resist. However, the power of the arrow was too great, and the scimitar was instantly shattered.

"Poof" Zhu Bing's figure flew out sideways, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Bing seemed to be wearing some kind of treasure to protect his body, and this arrow only shook him and did not kill him.

Stabilizing his figure, Zhu Bing's face was full of fierceness, and he said, "Who is it?"

An extremely clear voice sounded faintly: "Passerby!"