Chapter 1985: Dividing the Helm

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Shili Village in the west of the city!

The buildings here are relatively low, which is very different from those in the south of the city. Most of them are mainly wooden structures.

The branch of Baguio Palace in Songhai City is here. If Liu Wuxie wants to return to Baguio Palace, he also needs to rush to the branch to take the teleportation array.

In ordinary big cities, super first-class sects like these have branch rudders.

The first is that there are industries in the big city, and the second is that it facilitates the connection between the sect and the big city.

Liu Wuxie crossed most of Songhai City and finally stood in front of the gate of the branch.

Because it was early in the morning, not many disciples came.

Not long after the gate of the branch gate was opened, two disciples came out and stood guard in front of the gate of the branch gate. Not everyone can enter and exit the gate of Baguio Palace at will.

Liu Wuxie wore the attire of a Baguio Palace disciple and walked directly towards the branch gate.

"Two senior brothers, I want to meet the elder of the branch helm."

Liu Wuxie stepped forward and hugged the two disciples guarding the gate, very politely.

The two disciples looked up at Liu Wuxie and raised their eyebrows, showing displeasure.

"You dare to pretend to be a disciple of our Baguio Palace."

The man on the left shouted loudly, and after speaking, he struck Liu Wuxie with a palm, extremely fast.

Without any warning, Liu Wuxie had no time to react. The opponent was in the peak divine realm and should also be an outer disciple.

"Whoosh!"

Liu Wuxie swayed his body to avoid this person's attack and retreated ten steps away, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Senior brother, why did you attack me indiscriminately?"

Angry, Liu Wuxie had other things to do and had no time to argue with them.

"Pretending to be a disciple of Baguio Palace, you should be killed!"

The man who had taken action just now struck Liu Wuxie with another palm, this time with greater force, not giving Liu Wuxie any chance to speak or explain.

The sharp palm wind, mixed with the sound of tearing, filled the sky with palm prints, blocking Liu Wuxie's retreat.

"court death!"

Liu Wuxie was also angry. This time he did not retreat, but fought back forcefully.

He raised his right hand and suddenly slapped it with an ordinary palm, but it completely resolved the opponent's palm, which surprised the opponent.

The man suddenly changed his tactics. With a squeeze of his palm, the terrifying fist force went straight to Liu Wuxie's face.

As expected of a disciple of a large sect, he has extremely rich fighting skills.

Liu Wuxie killed three disciples of the Yan family yesterday. They were only a third-rate family, and their fighting ability was far inferior to that of a first-rate sect such as Baguio Palace.

But in front of Liu Wuxie, any skills were redundant, and his palms continued to move forward, ignoring the man's attack.

"boom!"

When the opponent's punch was still half a foot away from Liu Wuxie's face, Liu Wuxie slapped the opponent on the shoulder.

I saw the man who took action, his body was like a kite with its string broken, flying directly backwards, flipping in the air, and landing steadily on the ground.

Liu Wuxie did not kill him, but at the critical moment he withdrew his strength.

If applied with full force, this man would already be a corpse.

"Senior Brother Huang, let's go together!"

The man who was knocked back looked at the other young man and asked him to take action together.

"Boy, you are pretending to be a disciple of Baguio Palace. Now I will execute you on the spot."

The two men quickly approached and attacked Liu Wuxie from both sides.

"This is my Baguio Palace disciple's token. Why do the two senior brothers say that I am a fake?"

Liu Wuxie directly took out the outer door of Baguio Palace

Disciple token.

The two of them suddenly stopped and looked at the token in Liu Wuxie's hand. It was indeed a special mark of Baguio Palace and no one could fake it.

"Junior Brother Wei, we don't want to listen to his nonsense. This person must have killed the disciples of Baguio Palace, assumed his identity, and infiltrated into Baguio Palace."

The man named Senior Brother Huang believed that the token in Liu Wuxie's hand was snatched from other Baguio Palace disciples. As far as they knew, the outer disciples of Baguio Palace did not have the Xuanxian Realm.

Therefore, Liu Wuxie was a fake, deliberately sneaking into the sub-rudder, riding the teleportation array, and sneaking into Baguio Palace quietly.

As the guarding disciples, if outsiders sneak in and are investigated by the superiors, they will be guilty of negligence.

"My name is Liu Wuxie. I'm taking the assessment of new disciples this year. If you don't believe me, you two senior brothers can check it out."

Liu Wuxie put the token away and asked the two of them to check it, why bother.

When they heard that Liu Wuxie was a new disciple, they looked at each other and saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes, as if they were saying: Why did the sect even recruit the Xuanxian Realm?

"Senior Brother Huang, you watch him here and don't let him escape. I'll go in and check."

The disciple who was knocked away by Liu Wuxie gave Liu Wuxie a vicious look.

The palm just now did not have any impact on him, but he couldn't swallow this breath. He was in the peak divine realm and was knocked away by the little Xuanxian. It was a disgrace to his reputation.

After saying that, he quickly ran into the sub-rudder to investigate Liu Wuxie's information.

Senior Brother Huang drew out his long sword and blocked Liu Wuxie's path to prevent him from escaping.

After waiting for about a minute to drink tea, Junior Brother Wei quickly ran out of the helm and whispered a few words in Senior Brother Huang's ear.

Senior Brother Huang's eyes lit up, and a trace of greed flashed from the depths of their eyes.

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. It was actually very simple to investigate his information. All he had to do was contact the sect. Obviously, this man knew everything about him.

"Boy, after our investigation, we found that there is no such person as you in Baguio Palace. You are blatantly pretending to be a disciple of Baguio Palace. According to the sect rules of Baguio Palace, you should be killed."

Senior Brother Huang suddenly said in a sinister tone. Although Junior Brother Wei did not speak, the expression on his face said everything.

"You want to deprive me of my fairy roots."

The moment they fell out, Liu Wuxie had already guessed their intentions.

"Boy, stop talking nonsense and just surrender."

In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, the two of them quickly took action, and the two long swords, like two poisonous snakes, went straight to Liu Wuxie's big holes.

A hint of coldness flashed in the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes. The other party knew that he was a disciple of Baguio Palace and wanted to kill him. He was already prepared to kill and silence him.

Instead of using the blood-drinking knife, he used the Nine Transformations of Divine Movement to dodge the attacks of the two men.

With Liu Wuxie's ability, it was not difficult to force his way into the helm, but that would leave him with the crime of forcing his way into the helm.

He still has a lot to do now and doesn't want to waste too much time on this matter.

"The two senior brothers sounded so crazy that I wanted to see how you could kill me."

After Liu Wuxie avoided their attacks, he stretched out his hands, like two dragons out of the sea. The angle was tricky and strange, making it difficult for people to guard against.

How could the two of them have imagined that although Liu Wuxie was in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, his combat prowess was already comparable to that of a Golden Immortal.

It was too late but not too late, Liu Wuxie suddenly exerted force with his hands, and the terrifying Taihuang Immortal Qi turned into two giant hammers and hit their chests hard.

"Bang bang!"

Two dull sounds resounded through the sky.

"Puff!"

population of two

Spraying blood, Liu Wuxie was not polite this time and used 50% of his strength.

The moment they landed, the two of them quickly covered their chests, feeling that their internal organs had been displaced, and it was like a fire was burning in their chests. The feeling was very unpleasant.

He quickly took out the elixir and swallowed it, and his face looked better.

"Boy, how dare you fight back and injure a disciple of Baguio Palace? Then don't blame us for being ruthless."

After the two suppressed their injuries, they intensified their efforts. They took out two talismans at the same time, opened them in the wind, and shrouded Liu Wuxie down. These were the prison talismans.

It can imprison the monk for a short period of time, making him unable to move.

"If I don't hurt you, you won't take me in."

Liu Wuxie decided to teach them a lesson. He stepped on the seven stars and his body was like a ghost. Before the two of them could react, he slapped them twice. The prison talisman had no effect on Liu Wuxie.

"Pop!"

The bodies of the two flew backwards again, leaving a palm print on the left face of one person and a palm print on the right face of the other person. In the blink of an eye, their cheeks were swollen like pig heads.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

Senior Brother Huang was hysterical and roared angrily. His voice was so loud that he alerted the other disciples and elders in the branch.

"Just two of you trash want to kill me."

A mocking look appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-drinking knife was quickly launched, like a blood-red sword energy, sweeping out.

"Chichi!"

The two of them felt a chill on their necks and suddenly stopped. Their right hands couldn't help but touch their necks.

When they touched a wisp of blood, the two were so frightened that their necks had been severed.

The sword energy just now only cut a trace of skin. If Liu Wuxie used even half of his strength, their necks and heads would be separated.

"Stop it, why are you fighting here?"

At this time, an old immortal elder walked out of the branch gate. He walked dozens of meters away and landed between Liu Wuxie and the two disciples in just three steps.

Shrink to an inch!

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised, this old man was a master.

"Elder Ren, you are here just in time. This kid pretended to be a disciple of Baguio Palace. We stopped him from entering the branch, but he resisted strongly. We ask Elder Ren to execute him on the spot."

It was really the villain who complained first. Before Liu Wuxie could speak first, the two of them spoke first.

With the help of Elder Ren, Liu Wuxie was killed, what a ruthless scheme.

"Are they right?"

Elder Ren looked at Liu Wuxie. The terrifying power of the Immortal Lord was like a big mountain pressing on Liu Wuxie's shoulders.

If what they said was true, he would kill Liu Wuxie without hesitation.

Pretending to be a disciple of Baguio Palace is a grave sin.

This is true for any sect, especially those big sects that value reputation more than life.

In the past, many casual cultivators, dressed in the costumes of disciples of major sects, went about cheating and discrediting those major sects. Since then, various major sects have banned this matter.

Once discovered, we will never tolerate it.

"Reporting to the elder, my name is Liu Wuxie. This is my disciple token. I have just shown it to two senior brothers. They also went in to investigate my information, but they repeatedly framed me as pretending to be a disciple of Baguio Palace."

Liu Wuxie took out his outer disciple token and handed it into Elder Ren's hand.

Taking the token handed over by Liu Wuxie, Elder Ren frowned.