The competition between the six holy places held in Ling Tian Palace unsurprisingly won the first place by the Spirit Reputation of the Medicine God Valley. After all, his cultivation is the highest, although he is a disciple of the Medicine God Valley, he is a martial idiot, and it is expected that he will win the championship. Lingyu didn't have much excitement on his face when he took a magic weapon handed to him by Gongsun Wei with a smiling face. In fact, he was a little lonely in his heart, and he excitedly participated in this competition, not entirely for the first place, but to find an evenly matched opponent. The opponent, he thought he had found it, needless to say, the sword cultivation of the ancient sword sect was all tricky, but he actually only encountered Wu Zhen in the final later. Although he relieved the itch of having no opponent in his heart for a while, Wu Zhen knew that he was invincible, and he did not use all his strength, and only gave up his sword after more than 100 rounds and admitted defeat. This made Lingyu, who didn't even use eight points of strength, depressed for a while, even if it was the first place?

The other five holy places, after greeting each other and congratulating Lingyu, said goodbye and left. The silent Taoist cherishes words like gold, and he doesn't say much, leading the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect to stop for a while and then go away. Wu Zhen carried Ling Huheng, who was still unconscious, and also flew into the air with the sword.

Lingyu tightly pinched the magic weapon rewarded by Ling Tian Palace, a small bell, and looked at the whereabouts of everyone from the Ancient Sword Sect, and said silently in his heart: "Brother Linghu, I look forward to fighting with you!"

After staring at it for a long time, Lingyu, whose thoughts were flying, finally slowly spit out a few words: "Let's go, it's not early!" The disciples of the Medicine God Valley were still immersed in the excitement of Lingyu winning the first place, and they were naturally the only ones who looked ahead. They all responded, and each unfolded its secret method and fled into the air......

Gongsun Wei sat in his study with a gloomy face. Shicai has already sued the disciples of Ling Tiangong, and the disciples of various factions have already left, thinking of hating the fan curtain that iron does not become steel, Gongsun Wei is still angry.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in Gongsun Wei's sight, the image of that tall and thin figure, wearing a cloak had always been his nightmare. But when it came to the end, he had to come forward to compliment.

Before the figure could be condensed, Gongsun Wei immediately left the Taishi chair. He knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "The subordinates don't know that the messenger is coming, and they are disappointed, and they hope to forgive their sins!"

The messenger snorted. said: "Gongsun Wei." Are you guilty?"

Gongsun Wei was stunned for a moment and said, "My subordinates don't know what they have done, and I hope your lord will see it?"

The envoy snorted angrily and said, "Don't you know that the person who defeated the strongest disciple of your Ling Tian Palace on the test platform is the reincarnation of Tianyan?"

Gongsun Wei was shocked, cold sweat broke out, and he said in a trembling voice: "This ...... How is that possible? He obviously didn't...... Wrong. Messenger, do you mean his final blow?" Gongsun Wei's life was in danger. My mind was doubly clear, and I guessed the crux of the matter at once!

The messenger said coldly: "I originally wanted to take action myself, but the old Taoist priest of the Ancient Sword Sect would not leave that kid an inch, if not, hum!"

Although Gongsun Wei lowered his head, he was very disdainful in his heart: "Just rely on your three-legged cat kung fu? Isn't it just that you can use the stealth method with one hand, what is your divine energy? If you talk about cultivation, you are afraid that you can't even beat a disciple of the Golden Body Stage! If not...... If I hadn't been careless about losing Jingzhou at the beginning, how could I have drugged you in a teacup and been at your mercy so far?" Gongsun Wei thought with hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction on the surface, after all, his life was still in the hands of others.

The messenger continued, "Where is the jade slip I told you to keep eighteen years ago?"

Gongsun Wei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Of course, it's still in my study, I'll show it to my lord!" The messenger snorted and didn't speak. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to keep it by himself, after all, his stealth method is ghostly, and no one is sure to find him. It's just that Yu Jian seems to be very restrained in his body, even if his people can be invisible, Yu Jian can't be invisible. In desperation, the messenger would throw the jade slip to Gongsun Wei for safekeeping.

I saw Gongsun Wei carefully press a hidden switch on the bookshelf, and there was a "click" sound inside, obviously there was a hidden room in the trap. Gongsun Wei has not opened this dark room for eighteen years, but the few levels are still as new, not eroded by the years at all, and the end is a ingenious design.

It's just that Gongsun Wei is not in a good mood, he has had enough of the fate of being pinched in his hands, and he is very eager to get rid of this predicament. Although the envoy's cultivation was extremely good, he did not dare to offend in the slightest, because if the messenger died, his life would not be alive. The days of ice and fire accompanied by severe pain at the time of the meridian every day, although he did not like it, it was better than giving away his life.

Thinking about his thoughts, he absentmindedly took out a small box made of sandalwood from the dark room, which must have contained the jade slip that the messenger said! Gongsun Wei respectfully handed the sandalwood box to the messenger, but the messenger did not reach out to take it. Because he had a sense of disgust in his heart, for the contents of the sandalwood box.

The messenger evadedly said, "Just open it!"

Gongsun Wei cursed him a thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart, and only then did he open the box reluctantly but without the slightest expression on his face. The moment the sandalwood box was opened, both of them were stunned, and the box was empty!

The messenger was furious, snatched the sandalwood box, smashed it on Gongsun Wei's head, and shouted, "What's going on? Without an explanation, you don't want the antidote for the next year!!

Gongsun Wei clenched his fists tightly, and after trying very hard to restrain his anger, he said: "Go back to your lordship, your subordinates will go and find out!"

The messenger shouted, "Are you a fool, hurry up and arrest the boy who was reincarnated in the Heavenly Eye, and don't let him get the jade slip!"

Gongsun Wei once again tried very hard to calm his anger, and responded: "My subordinates will do it!"

The messenger said angrily, "You can't do this, you can fend for yourself!"

Gongsun Wei clenched his fists tightly, and in his hands, the green tendons on his head burst out, and he shouted for a long time: "Someone!"

As soon as the words fell, a disciple immediately pushed open the door, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully, "Palace Master." ”

Gongsun Wei stared fiercely at the direction outside the door, and only after a long time did he say word by word: "Gather the shadow team!"

Thousands of miles away, a group of people are flying with their swords. At this moment, it is late, the sun is setting in the mountains, and the tired birds are returning to the forest. The reticent Taoist still said with great regret: "Find a place to rest." ”

Everyone knew that this elder didn't like to talk much, and it was very rare to hear him spit out these five words, but they all understood the meaning of the silent Taoist. He said that it was getting late and that he needed to find a place to rest for the night before leaving. Everyone silently followed the silent Taoist to a small small town, although the silent Taoist was silent, but it was comparable to a living map, and it was difficult for him anywhere, as if he had been here for a long time.

In order not to disturb the worldly people, the people landed from the fairy sword far away and walked into this small town. The officers and soldiers guarding the city gate saw that their group was carrying fairy swords, and they did not dare to step forward to ask for the entrance fee. You must know that these ruffians have a pair of extremely vicious tricks, and they can see who can provoke and who can't. After all, they have read all the states of the world, and these people have already become fine.

The silent Taoist led the crowd in, and did not deliberately avoid pedestrians. At this moment, most of them are vegetable farmers in the suburbs, who have already sold their vegetables and are carrying their burdens to the outside of the city. When I saw those ruffians, I couldn't help but shrink my body, thinking that I was afraid of being bullied on weekdays. And when many pedestrians saw the group of the Ancient Sword Sect, they couldn't help but stop and watch, and they were shocked that those soldiers and ruffians took action to drive people away. Wu Zhen was not used to it, so he went up and scolded: "How do you bully people?"

Those soldiers saw Wu Zhen's three-five thick figure, and he was carrying a person on his back, so they didn't dare to look directly, so they resignedly said: "The immortal is angry, and the little one doesn't dare!"

Yang Zhishuang grabbed Wu Zhen, who still wanted to say more, and said in a low voice: "Silence, do you think your junior brother has been flying for so long and still can't rest?" Wu Zhen let go of those ruffians. The vegetable farmers didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly walked briskly outside the city.

The silent Taoist led everyone to an inn, Yang Zhishuang looked up, and there were four big characters on it: Anping Inn. The silent Taoist did not stop, and led everyone into the inn.

Silent Taoists don't like to talk much, but fortunately, there are clever disciples. I saw a disciple named Chu Jian open his voice and said, "Shopkeeper, prepare eleven upper rooms, and bring some good wine and food by the way." ”

Seeing this kind of formation, he also understood a little, and immediately put on a smiling face and said: "Okay, this is ready for the master, these masters, please upstairs!"

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, they walked upstairs, and the diners on the first floor stopped their chopsticks and looked at them, but they didn't dare to make a loud noise, even if they were talking, they lowered their voices.

The night came as scheduled, and Wu Zhen was not worried about Ling Huheng staying alone in the room, so he moved over to live with Ling Huheng. It was midnight, when Wu Zhen was practicing, a faint fragrance entered Wu Zhen's nostrils. Wu Zhen thought strangely: "It's so late, who is still cooking......?" Before he finished thinking about it, the whole person was already drowsy, Wu Zhen's heart was not good, but he couldn't exert any strength when he was lying on his stomach, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Wu Zhen held on, and he saw a weak figure jump in from the unopened window. I saw that the person who came covered his face, and he couldn't see his appearance and age. Wu Zhenqiang made his own move, but fell to the ground with a "bang", and watched as the masked man grabbed Ling Huheng's thin body and the heavy "Bladeless" Immortal Sword, and jumped out of the window.

After Wu Zhen saw the masked man leaving, he couldn't hold it anymore and lay on the ground unconscious...... (To be continued......)

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