"Buzz——"
Three arcs of light that looked like golden threads passed through the courtyard, buzzing loudly in Chen Dengming's ears, gradually surrounding them, stopping, and falling into his outstretched hands.
Astonishingly, there are three golden silkworm Gu that look like cicadas, but are much more sinister than cicadas. Their mouthparts are full of gear-like serrations, and their body surface looks like it is made of pure gold, mixed with some blood lines.
After seventy-seven forty-nine days, three golden silkworms were created.
However, it feels like the auras of these three Golden Silkworm Gu are obviously much weaker than the number one Golden Silkworm Gu, and they also lack some murderous aura.
The Golden Silkworm itself is a docile creature. Even if it is refined into a Gu, it will not be classified as a murderous Gu like the Blood Centipede Gu.
But as the saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. All temperaments can be cultivated.
The number one Golden Silkworm Gu hangs around with the Blood Centipede Gu too much, and the more evil and murderous it becomes.
These three newly refined golden silkworm Gu can obviously also be cultivated following suit.
"From now on, I will call you Xiao Er, Xiao San and Xiao Si. The number one will always be the number one."
Chen Dengming smiled and flicked his sleeves.
The storage bag flew out, and a piece of monster flesh flew out from it, which was fed by three golden silkworm Gu.
The addition of three golden silkworm Gu is not a big improvement to his current strength.
Ordinary Golden Silkworm Gu, even if three of them are used together, can only pose a certain threat to high-level Qi Practitioners, but they cannot be called a life or death threat.
If Luo Bing could refine ten of them at once, their lethality would be comparable to a high-level magic weapon.
The most important thing is that this magic weapon does not consume its own spiritual energy. As long as it is properly trained on daily basis, it can combine attacks on its own.
Chen Dengming stepped forward to the two pits where blood centipedes and golden silkworms were cultivated.
The auras of the two Gu insects have become increasingly stable, revealing a heart-stopping evil aura.
In the blood centipede Gu pit, hundreds of seasoned blood centipedes have long been turned into blood mud. There is only one dark red and black blood centipede as long as an adult's middle finger, quietly dormant in it. It has not grown in size, but its tail is. It has a row of hook-shaped poisonous needles that look like scorpion tails, which is daunting.
"The blood centipede has evolved and is definitely more toxic."
Chen Dengming's eyes showed a hint of joy.
Then he looked at the number one Golden Silkworm Gu. This Golden Silkworm Gu was now covered in dark gold, looking crude and heavy, and seemed to be more resistant to beatings.
Moreover, the blood lines at the tail of the body surface are also deeper, which means that the blood refining connection with Chen Dengming is also deeper.
Chen Dengming also didn't know what level and strength these two kinds of Gu should be in the Gu insect world.
At the beginning, the Gu refining technique he obtained, but now it seems that it was only obtained from a Qi training monk, and it must not be as strong as he is now. Perhaps it was just the basic Gu refining chapter of a certain Gu Dao sect.
However, what puzzled him was that he had been in the world of cultivating immortals for almost two years now and had traveled to many places, but he had never encountered a similar Gu Dao monk, and there was not even a corresponding secret method for refining Gu on the market. Trafficking.
Even though Boss Hu purchased materials such as golden silkworms and blood centipedes to assist in refining the Gu.
These are just some things needed by the beast control sect. They are not used to refine Gu, but there is still a difference.
Chen Dengming also asked about it, and it seems that the sects that refine Gu are mainly concentrated in the Western Region.
There are also some in the Eastern Region and the Northern Region, but they are well hidden and seem to be quite marginalized.
"Two darlings, it seems that Master, I can't wait for you to wake up slowly. I will leave Mingyuefang soon to avoid long nights and dreams."
Chen Dengming's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the two Gu insects in the Gu pit, then turned and walked towards the backyard.
In the large tank in the backyard, Nangong Yun is still not dead. Even if you ignore the large amount of poisonous mycelium deep in his body, on the surface, he seems to be in good spirits.
Chen Denming looked at Nangong Yun calmly, and with a thought in his mind, he allowed him to speak.
"Is there anything else you want to say? Tell me, considering that you and I are both from the same place."
Nangong Yun's eyes trembled slightly, but he couldn't open his eyelids at all. His face twitched when he heard this, and he couldn't smile miserably, so he could only twitch the corners of his mouth.
"I want to say, thank you. Thank you for making me realize the cruelty and reality of this world of immortality, and also making me realize my many shortcomings.
Maybe I really am not suitable for this place. I am not as smart, ruthless, and meticulous as you."
Chen Dengming frowned, "There's no need to say compliments."
Nangong Yun paused for a moment, then exhaled and said, "I just want to know what the real way of martial arts is and how powerful it is. I have no other obsessions. I just hope that you can find this way in the future." path."
Chen Dengming was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt the urge to enter the state of unity between heaven and man, and show the other party his so-called magical powers.
In fact, this kind of magical power is powerful, but it is not too exaggerated and will not alarm several major sects. This is also the reason why he is confused.
Perhaps, he has not yet fully embarked on the true path of the so-called martial arts.
He suppressed the thought of showing off, controlled Nangong Yun to crawl out of the tank like a puppet, took the storage bag and his own magic weapon, and then went out through the back door.
Chen Dengming put on a human skin mask, changed his attire, took a portable magic weapon of Nangong Yun, and hung it from a distance of about a hundred feet to ensure that the effect of the spell would not be weakened due to the distance.
…
It was late afternoon and autumn was approaching.
In the night, three or five stars twinkled brightly. Occasionally, a few wisps of clouds drifted by, and the starlight became invisible.
It was dark at night, but the wind was not high.
Chen Dengming used his body skills and looked like a ghost, following him from a distance.
He has not been idle these two days. He often goes out to inquire about intelligence information. At the same time, he observes the changes in the flow of people in the city during the day and night, and secretly makes plans before leaving.
At this time, Nangong Yun followed his wishes and quickly walked through the bustling city of Mingyuefang. He passed by several patrolling monks from the Luo family and deliberately knocked over a rice bag in front of a merchant. The commotion caused immediately attracted the attention of the patrolling monks.
Nangong Yun suddenly accelerated his speed, used his Nangong family's movement skills, quickly rushed through the busy city, and headed straight out of Fang City.
Several patrolling monks who didn't care at all reacted quickly and immediately chased after him, apparently vaguely recognizing Nangong Yun's identity.
However, as soon as Nangong Yun flew out of Fangshi, he immediately drove the magic weapon into the sky, escaped at an extremely fast speed, and flew away quickly, heading straight for the mountains and forests not far away.
Several patrolling monks from the Ming family only saw Nangong Yun's escaping light disappearing into the mountains and forests, and immediately followed him with their weapons, but they were obviously too slow.
No one noticed that in another place in the sky, a ray of light flew slowly and landed from an inconspicuous angle.
After a cup of tea.
In the mountains and forests, Chen Dengming used his master-level weapon control skills to control Nangong Yun's magic weapon, quietly bringing Nangong Yun back to him, and successfully got rid of the patrolling monks who followed him into the mountains and forests.
After doing all this, Chen Dengming continued to take Nangong Yun through the mountains and forests.
Finally, he found the monster's nest that he had noticed while hunting, controlled Nangong Yun, and entered it directly.
"You shouldn't have come to me."
In the darkness of the night, the faint words of emotion came out, and a roar of a monster that shook the forest was heard from the cave.
Chen Dengming chose the angle and used a symbolic spell to launch some fireballs, creating the illusion that there had been a struggle.
Then he waited for a while, until it was confirmed that Nangong Yun was dead, then he removed the poisonous gas hyphae and left quickly.
That night.
The Ming family was shocked, and some Ming family monks quickly left the family and came outside the monster cave where Nangong Yun died. They killed the monster on the spot and then summoned Nangong Yun's corpse from the cave.
The Yingyue Sect disciple who had been missing for only two days was found.
But he actually died in the monster cave.
According to the patrolling monk of the Ming family who first discovered his figure, the missing Nangong Yun actually appeared directly in the bustling city of Mingyuefang.
Then the man quickly left Fangshi, drove his vehicle to the mountains and forests, and finally fought with the monster and died in its mouth.
This matter is simply full of weirdness and strangeness.
If it weren't for judging from the waist tag and other items found in the storage bag at the scene, as well as Nangong Yun's clothes and some facial features, that the body was indeed Nangong Yun, the Ming family would almost think that someone else died.
But since it was Nangong Yun who died, where had this person been in the past two days?
If he had been staying in Mingyuefang, how could he not know that the Ming family had been looking for him?
In order to give an explanation to the Yingyue Sect, the Ming family decided to thoroughly investigate the many strange things in this matter. At the same time, they continued to hunt for the biggest suspect, the meat seller Zhu Xun!
However, before that, Chen Dengming had already packed his luggage and Gu pit, and after saying hello to Boss Hu of the Shangmeng store, Shi Shiran left Mingyuefang.
He had long thought of leaving.
This idea has never been hidden from Boss Hu.
After all, some items on the way, such as the beast control bag used to place the voodoo pit instead of the voodoo bag, also need to be purchased from Boss Hu's shop.
And after such a long period of preparation for leaving, it seems that leaving on this day is not so sudden.
After midnight.
Near a ravine three hundred miles away from Mingyuefang.
Chen Dengming, who had been rushing for more than an hour, lowered his light and wanted to stop at a nearby supply point to rest.
This place is not out of the Ming family's sphere of influence, but it is already on the edge. There are no monks in the mountains and forests.
When he and Zhu Xun hunted monsters, they established some temporary supply points in the surrounding mountains and forests, and some supply items such as spiritual rice were hidden in them.
Nowadays, these places can be regarded as places to rest while running.
At the speed at which he is currently flying, if he flies at full speed for two quarters of an hour, he can fly a hundred miles, but this will consume a lot of spiritual energy.
Keep flying at a constant speed for about 120 miles for half an hour, and the loss of spiritual energy will be reduced a lot.
In order to ensure safety on the way, Chen Dengming flew at full speed for the first quarter of an hour, and then flew at a constant speed for the next hour. After flying three hundred miles like this, he also lost about 30% of his spiritual energy.
Even a monk at the ninth level of Qi training like him is like this. You can imagine how slow it is for low-level monks to travel long distances.
The journey of thousands of miles is almost full of stops and starts, and it is difficult to accomplish it in one go.
"哫哫哫——"
Almost when Chen Dengming descended to escape the light, a familiar dog whisper came from the forest.
Chen Dengming was stunned and immediately looked down at the supply point.
Then he saw in the darkness below, a sneaky figure covered with weeds and branches, peeking out from a very hidden mountain crevice.
"Huh? But...Brother Chen, Taoist?"
Chen Dengming, "."
This is really where we meet in life.
Unexpectedly, this guy Zhu Xun is still around here.
Is this guy really planning to go back after the incident with the Yingyue Sect disciples calms down?
Chen Dengming originally thought that after the other party left yesterday, he would run away as far as he could, and went to another market, changing his identity as a rice seller, and becoming a good man again.
Only a fool would wait until the situation calms down before going back.
After all, as long as you go back, you will eventually take some risks.
For example, what if the Yingyue Sect disciples stayed in the Ming family after recovering from their injuries and vowed to take revenge.
As a result, now it seems that Zhu Xun is a fool, and he has been hiding in the mountains and forests within the Ming family's influence for so long.
Chen Dengming lowered his escape light.
"Brother Chen, what are you doing?"
"Hey, it's a long story. I wish, fellow Taoist, that after you leave, I will immediately treat the Yingyue Sect disciple.
Everything was going well, and the Yingyue Sect disciple was quickly cured and recovered by me.
Unexpectedly, yesterday when I went out temporarily, this person actually went out alone, and finally seemed to alert the Ming family monks. I was afraid of being implicated, so I had no choice but to run away overnight."
Zhu Xun was stunned, "How could it be? How could it be like this? Why did he go out alone? And Brother Chen, why did you run away? You saved him."
Chen Dengming frowned and shook his head, "I wish you, fellow Taoist, are wrong. I was right to save him, but I also rescued him to cover your escape. No one knows that this Yingyue Sect disciple is here, even the Ming family came to investigate. I was fooled.
This person had been in a coma for the past two days. Perhaps he was panicked when he woke up. He didn't understand the specific situation and was worried that he was still in danger, so he left immediately and prepared to return to the sect.
Under such circumstances, he doesn't even know that I saved him. Once the Ming family finds out where I live, what explanation should I give?
Could it be that I hid the Yingyue Sect disciples for treatment in order to cover your escape? "
Zhu Xun sat on the wax for a moment, and then looked ashamed, "Brother Chen Dao, it seems that I have brought you into trouble. Brother Dao is so righteous, Xiao Zhu, I am really ashamed, and I acted impulsively."
"Why!"
Chen Dengming immediately waved his hand, "There is no need to mention this matter again. You and I have known each other for so long and we owe each other nothing. I was originally planning to leave Mingyuefang with no losses."
Saying these righteous and awe-inspiring words, Chen Dengming also felt ashamed in his heart, sighing secretly, Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu, I was the cause of all the trouble, but you took the blame in a moment of impulsiveness. Now that the matter has come to this, it is the only one who can do it. Take it one step at a time.
"Then, Brother Chen Dao, what are your plans to go now? Can you take Xiao Zhu with you to make a living?"
"this"
Chen Dengming went to Juelin City on this trip, and then found a way out to join the sect.
At most, he found Qiangzi to take care of him. He really didn't plan to take Zhu Xun with him. He thought he had left, so how could he have expected the current situation.
But now, Zhu Xun can't go back to Mingyuefang. In the final analysis, he has taken the blame for him.
Chen Dengming sighed inwardly and cupped his fists.
"My best wishes, fellow Taoist, to be honest, I plan to join the sect in the future and make plans to build a foundation. I don't want to lick blood on the tip of the knife, but when it comes to making a living, there are still some ways. If you are willing Follow, then come with me."
Zhu Xun was overjoyed and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Chen Dao, for your support!"
Casual cultivators love to stick together, especially if they follow a good and powerful Taoist brother, it will be a guarantee when they go out.
Besides, Chen Dengming was generous, so Zhu Xun had long planned to get along with Chen Dengming.
Of course, from Chen Dengming's point of view, everything else about this little wish was good, except that he was obsessed with saving face and was easily impulsive, which really needed to be corrected.
This time, he took the blame for him, his impulse was right, and the wealth did not go to outsiders.
If you are impulsive next time, you will be in trouble. I hope you have learned a lesson this time.
The sun and the moon fly like water, and life is rarely a leisurely journey.
After that, for five consecutive days, Chen Dengming and Zhu Xun walked and stopped, walking together.
Occasionally, he encounters one or two monsters on the way and kills them easily. Zhu Xun resumes his old business and quickly handles the sales in the market on the way. However, he is not lonely on the way, and his practice is very relaxed.
If we hadn't encountered unknown things in some special areas, it would have been an even more pleasant journey. It was rare to get rid of the state of being a lonely cultivator, and to have a bit of the demeanor of a fairy knight.
"Hey, Brother Chen Dao, you said that the red-haired zombie we met in the mountain yesterday was not left by the monks of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, right?
It is said that the monks of the Corpse Exorcism Sect often bury zombies and raise them in some special feng shui places. When the time comes, they will pick them up. You said that if we tie up the red-haired zombie, we can pick it up and sell it in the market."
On the way to the 300-mile radius of Juelin City, Zhu Xun and Chen Dengming stopped by a mountain road, muttering to themselves.
Chen Dengming shook his head, "Zhu Taoist friend, didn't I say, don't inquire about the affairs of this Immortal Sect, and don't interfere. You still have the same temper.
What? No more selling meat? Selling corpses instead? "
"Hehe, I'm just curious. I don't have the method of refining corpses, so I won't take advantage of that red-haired zombie."
Zhu Xun laughed dryly, and just as he was talking, suddenly there was a loud bang on the hillside behind him, shaking the hills and setting off a strong wind.
Then there were several explosions and roars in succession, extremely intense.
Chen Dengming and Zhu Xun's expressions changed, and they immediately stood up and summoned magical weapons to surround themselves for defense.
"Swish swish swish——"
The monks who were fleeing were fighting and retreating. In the blink of an eye, they were approaching the mountain road. They were obviously on the losing side. They were gradually losing their support. When they saw the figures of Chen Dengming and others, two of them immediately brightened their eyes, deliberately walked around, and opened their mouths to ask for help.
Chen Dengming stepped forward with one step, his white hair flying on his temples, his eyes like electric torches, shining brightly, as if he wanted to penetrate people's heart, and he spoke first: "Get out!"
He instantly released a tyrannical aura, and his black iron battle clothes were gleaming.
After many life-and-death battles and killing monsters, the evil aura suddenly erupted, like a murderous frost, making the people who were about to rush from the opposite side feel as if they were in an ice cellar, breathing hard, and a terrifying thought flashed through their minds: This person is worse than the others. The pursuers from behind are even more terrifying.
In just an instant, the four people turned around and continued to run away without hesitation. The courage they had already lost was almost lost to shock.
"Senior Qi Practitioner!"
A group of monks were chasing after them, originally casting unkind and warning glances at Chen Dengming and the others.
At this moment, everyone's expressions immediately changed, and the unkindness and warning in their eyes quickly turned into gentle, grateful, and kind eyes. Even one of the high-level qi-training monks was no exception.
In their eyes, they only saw a tall black-robed monk in his early thirties and another monk with a sinister face and a fierce look, staring covetously.
The man in charge, with his black robe like a metal cast, made his whole body appear to be indestructible, tyrannical and invincible. A pair of eyes gleamed, standing tall and imposing.
These monks have been fighting for years. Over the years, they have developed an extremely keen sense of danger. They immediately turned to pursue the fleeing hostile monks in front, with a righteous and fair attitude that would never implicate others.
In the blink of an eye, there was a roar of wind and smoke, and both groups of monks left.
Seeing that the person was walking away, Zhu Xun, who was putting on a sinister look on his face, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said fearfully.
"Grandma, I was scared to death. Among the monks in the group just now, there were also strong men with high-level Qi training. Fortunately, fortunately, I am with you, Brother Chen Dao."
Chen Dengming raised his eyebrows and said coldly as he heard the roar coming from the distance again.
"This place is so close to Jue Lin City, and such a fierce battle is happening. It seems that there are cultivating families fighting, otherwise there would be no high-level Qi cultivators. Let's go quickly, without rest, and rush to Jue Lin City. "
"Go, go, go!"
Zhu Xunshen thought so.
The two immediately set off again and rushed to Juelin City, which was three hundred miles away.
As a result, they encountered monks fighting one after another along the way.
On the way, they encountered at least a dozen bloody limbs and corpses, and all their belongings were looted.
There were even some monks who behaved like beasts against the captured female monks in the woods. Their behavior did not look like immortal cultivators, but a group of demons in human skin.
Chen Dengming looked ugly.
I thought that after leaving the barren land on the border of the Southern Territory and coming to the Eastern Territory, the practice of cultivating immortals here would be simpler and less cruel.
But now I find that the idea is still too naive.
What determines cruelty has nothing to do with geography, but with people's hearts and humanity.
Even Zhu Xun, the meat seller who seemed to have a fierce look, was quite uncomfortable with it. His face was gloomy along the way, and he was squeezing out words through his teeth.
"This is not like an ordinary fight between two immortal cultivating families. It's more like one of the forces has been exterminated. There is a deep hatred between the two sides. Otherwise, why would it be like this? There is simply no room for maneuver, and there will be no end!"
The two of them tried their best to restrain themselves, not wanting to conflict with the nearby forces, and kept their heads on their way. If they couldn't avoid it, they would burst out with spiritual power, causing the other party to retreat in spite of the difficulties.
However, even so, when they were about to approach the one hundred mile radius of Juelin City, an accident still happened.
They just rushed out of a forest and ran into a group of monks who looked angry and full of murderous intent.
Chen Dengming immediately burst out with spiritual power and wanted to scare the opponent away. Unexpectedly, a group of monks moved faster than him. As soon as they met, they roared and struck first, attacking with magical weapons one after another.
"Hey!" Zhu Xun shouted angrily and took action immediately.
Chen Dengming's eyes flashed coldly. He was feeling aggrieved and angry along the way when he bumped into such an unreasonable guy. He immediately used a reflective mirror to reflect several incoming spells.
At the same time, the dark iron battle clothes outside the body were clanking, and the metal spiritual energy formed an eggshell-shaped metal wall. The incoming magic weapons cut into the metal wall, drawing deep ravines, but they were impossible to break through.
In an instant, several golden threads buzzed out.
Screams and exclamations suddenly sounded.
Chen Dengming's eyes were full of excitement, his long hair was flying, and he shook his hands between the gestures, causing the air opposite to him to vibrate wildly.
You Qi turns into gold!
Chi chi chi chi——
A swift whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the battlefield, making a roaring sound like a roaring lion.
The atmosphere is great.
Large swaths of golden spiritual energy instantly turned into bundles of sharp air currents, colliding with each other in the air, bringing forth bursts of extremely sharp and fierce wire-wrapped golden energy, and the air was filled with astonishing murderous intent.
In an instant, all the rival monks were enveloped, and some of them used defensive magic weapons to resist. The next moment, their bodies were directly involved in the torrent of metal. Their whole bodies felt like being electrocuted, and their magic weapons were shattered inch by inch.
".!!!" Zhu Xun was frightened and dumbfounded.
Seeing Chen Dengming explode with all his strength, the wind on the opposite side was like a knife, as if there were dangerous waves on the stormy sea, and a boatman was trapped in it.
The torrent of metal gradually rubbed out the smell of iron juice, and the wind was like an invisible sharp weapon, with sharp edges everywhere, causing enemies to fall one after another.
After a few breaths passed, Chen Dengming withdrew his Taoist skills, and his swollen robes returned to normal.
There were six corpses lying on the ground. They were all in miserable death conditions. There was not a single piece of intact flesh and blood. Even many magic weapons were damaged and cracked. The scene was in a mess.
Zhu Xun, who considers himself a vicious person, felt his heels weaken and took a deep breath when he saw such horrific scenes.
Among the group of people just now, there was a monk at the sixth level of Qi training, who was as strong as him.
As a result, he couldn't even escape. When he was about to rush out, his body was pulled into the cyclone again, and he died tragically on the spot.
Brother Chen Dao, it’s terrible to get angry!
"Best wishes, fellow Taoist."
"Ah, ah? Brother Chen Dao, Xiao Zhu is here."
"What are you doing standing still? Are you spending a lot of money? Hurry up and destroy the corpse."
"Oh, oh oh!"
Zhu Xun immediately got busy, and then he couldn't laugh or cry again.
It consumes a lot of money, so he didn't consume it at all. The magical weapon had just been used and before it flew out, a group of people on the other side died.
And this Brother Chen Dao is really cautious. Now there are two forces fighting each other. They kill people indiscriminately. It is normal to kill a group of people, and there is no need to go to the trouble of destroying the corpses and eradicating traces.
"Pick it up, pick up all the intact magic weapons and storage bags!"
"Ah? It's hard to get rid of these things if we take them away. Will it cause trouble?"
"All the corpses' magical weapons and belongings on the road have been confiscated, but this group is the only one left. Do you think people will find it strange?"
have to!
Zhu Xun was convinced and quickly followed the instructions.
The two hurriedly settled the battlefield and left quickly.
When passing by a mountain road on the side, I saw another tragic body on the ground. I couldn't help but feel silent in my heart, and understood why the group of monks took action immediately when they saw the two of them.
He was obviously furious because of the death of his companion. When he saw the two of them rushing out of the forest, he burst out with spiritual power. He mistook them for enemies and immediately struck first with anger, without any chance to explain.
This is a bloody battlefield, and there is no such thing as luck or stability.
Many times when an accident comes, there is no chance to explain it. Otherwise, how can it be called an accident?
From then on, there were no more twists and turns for a hundred miles.
The two of them arrived at Juelin City smoothly after a long journey.
Juelin City, as its name suggests, is built along the mountain. Large buildings and towers rise from the ground, forming layers of terraces around the mountain. However, there are few forests and vegetation. At most, they are spiritual fields designated by forces.
The entire Xiuxian City covers an area much wider than Jinxiufang. Some of the palaces, pavilions and pavilions are located among the clouds and mist, backed by Feiyun Peak, the main peak of Baili Plain, and overlooking the entire plain facing the border.
Before the two of them arrived at the city gate, they discovered that a large number of messy mortals and monks who looked like refugees had gathered outside the city gate built against the mountain.
On the top of the city of Juelin City, there are many monks wearing armor and swords, watching eagerly. There are also monks patrolling in the air, with a solemn and defensive atmosphere, as if to prevent people from breaking in without going through the city gate. It's almost time to activate the city defense formation.
The two of them were a little dumbfounded. After all, Juelin City was also a famous big city on the border of the Eastern Region. How could it be like this?
Zhu Xun mingled with the crowd and inquired, only to find out that the two forces that had fought against each other before were the Yu family and the Liang family, the Xiuxian family.
The two families had a blood feud and had been at odds with each other for a long time.
Recently, the head of the Yu family's foundation-building family suddenly died unexpectedly. The Liang family then launched a rebellion, even going so far as to kill all the Yu family members in Jue Lin City.
This move undoubtedly violated the rule in Juelin City that no fighting was allowed, so all members of the two clans in the city were expelled.
At present, the whole city is under martial law. In order to prevent two more monks from sneaking into the city to hide or fight and disrupt the rules of the city, they took the opportunity to also isolate a group of refugees and casual cultivators who were surrounded by kunai, so as to avoid causing greater commotion in the city.
Hence the current investigation scene.
"This is really a city under siege!"
Chen Dengming couldn't help but sigh when he witnessed this scene.
"Brother Chen Dao, shall we enter the city now? I think they are still letting people into the city over there, but they seem to have privileges and want to have some connections?"
Zhu Xun reached up his neck to see the situation on the other side of the city gate and asked.
Chen Dengming glanced sideways and said, "Do we have privileges? Does it matter?"
Zhu Xun smiled flatteringly, "Brother Chen Dao is too humble. As a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, a master among masters, if you want to enter the city, I think the guards of Juelin City will definitely let you go."
"As a monk at the sixth level of Qi training, you are not bad at all. Do you want to try it?"
Chen Denming sneered, turned around and sat down in the shade of a tree. He was not in a hurry to enter the city, and observed the situation of the two golden silkworms and the two blood centipedes from the beast control bag behind his back.
Zhu Xun was right. If he wanted to enter the city, there was indeed a high probability that he would not be blocked and go straight in.
But it is very likely that forces in the city will come to recruit him immediately and invite him to join.
To him, Jue Lin City was just a transit point. After crossing Jue Lin City, he truly entered the boundary of the neighboring sects in the Eastern Region.
He didn't want to expose his strength in this troubled time, get into the eyes of some forces, and cause unnecessary trouble, unless he was planning to run away immediately.
Neither of them expected that after traveling over 1,600 miles to Juelin City, they would be stopped outside the city gate.
However, both of them are talented and not overly demanding.
Compared with the miserable mortals and anxious low-level casual cultivators near the city gate, at least they felt more at ease and were not anxious waiting outside the city.
At the same time, Mingyuefang, Mingjia.
At the door of an elegant and quiet attic, a female cultivator surnamed Li and several monks were waiting quietly outside the door.
Soon a few pieces of flesh and blood were delivered by an attendant, and an old man's voice came from inside the room.
"There are indeed signs of being controlled by the poisonous mycelium of the Shuiyin Muyu Poison Gu in the flesh and blood of this Yingyue Sect disciple, but the traces are very shallow.
If I hadn't been immersed in this technique for many years, and imitated its operation after using it, it would be difficult to find traces. The mastery of this technique by the person who performs it is not inferior to me."
The female cultivator surnamed Li was shocked and said subconsciously, "Impossible! Mr. Ming, you have been studying the Shuiyin Muyu Poison Gu technique for six years. Fellow Taoist Chen only obtained this technique two months ago. How good is your mastery of it?" Will it be comparable to you?"
There was a burst of laughter from inside the door, and he laughed a little less enthusiastically, and said, "Maybe there is someone else? If it is not someone else, hehehehe, after all, I am only a middle-grade spiritual root. Maybe that person is a high-grade spiritual root?"
Having said this, everyone has heard the helplessness and self-deprecation in this tone.
The female cultivator surnamed Li still couldn't believe it.
Even if he is a high-grade spiritual root, he should not show such an amazing talent.
Recalling the several encounters I had with Fellow Daoist Chen, he was humble and indifferent, and often called himself modest. He seemed to be as humble as an ordinary person, but he never imagined that he was actually a man with a thoughtful mind, decisive and ruthless methods, and a mysterious and astonishing talent. generation.
Thinking about it this way, it is almost certain that Nangong Yun, a disciple of the Yingyue Sect, should be looking for this person.
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