Deep in the Shiwan Mountain, a slightly embarrassed white jade sits in a cave, with true energy surging, and there is also a bit of black mist billowing in the lingering true energy.
Not far from Bai Yu, a tall but extremely uncoordinated figure sat.
The stuttering night ghost's whole body exuded a foul smell. Even after Bai Yu had adapted to it for several days, it was still unbearable.
In the dark corner, Stuttering Night Ghost was holding the token brought by Bai Yu in his hand, his eyes were dazed, just staring at the token.
Those triangular eyes are cold and cold, but they also carry a lot of expression.
He maintained this posture and gaze for several days.
The feelings this token brought to him were far beyond Bai Yu's imagination.
Bai Yu calmed down and looked towards the stuttering night ghost deep in the cave.
In the past few days, Bai Yu has been practicing and observing each other.
When Bai Yu saw the other party, he had many questions and fears in his heart.
This token was given to him by King Xiang Ji of Chu, asking him to go here to find someone.
Little did Bai Yu know that what he was looking for was not a human being, but a night ghost.
When Bai Yu thought he was going to die in the hands of Ye Gui, the other party got the token and unexpectedly let him go.
"The King of Chu actually colluded with Ye Gui. He asked me to send the token, clearly trying to draw me into his camp. This Ye Gui didn't kill me, which proves this."
Bai Yu was surprisingly calm, and he had already figured out the ins and outs of this matter in the past few days.
"There is a rumor in the court that the King of Chu Chen sent troops to Nanzhou and refused to return to the court, and he had the intention of treason. Now it seems that all this is true."
Bai Yu stood up, endured the stench, walked up to Stuttering Night Ghost, and said, "Thank you, senior. Junior's injury has recovered."
In the past few days, Bai Yu felt the stuttering night ghost's aura more and more powerful, and it was rising every day. Until today, it was already on a different level than before.
Standing in front of the stuttering night ghost, Bai Yu still felt a dangerous palpitation in his heart.
The stuttering night ghost just sat and said nothing, making Bai Yu feel that the other party could devour him at any time.
The giant mouth of the abyss, the ferocious beasts of the primitive world, and the stuttering night ghost are even more terrifying than this.
Seeing that the stuttering night ghost didn't respond, Bai Yu continued: "The black mist given by senior is indeed magical. It can restore my injury in a few days. May I ask what it is?"
After Bai Yu asked, Stuttering Night Ghost still had no reaction.
"Senior, the token has been delivered. What I promised to King Chu has been completed. Now leave here."
Bai Yu turned around and walked out of the cave step by step, always paying attention to the movement behind him.
Bai Yu's injury was able to recover in just a few days, all thanks to the stuttering night ghost.
That mouthful of black mist not only restored Bai Yu's injuries, but also made Bai Yu's cultivation approach the seventh level of the Open Monument. Now, Bai Yu has a premonition that he is about to break through.
Open the stele to the seventh level.
At such an age, one can enter the seventh level of Kaibi.
Bai Yu was proud enough that he was ready to fight Ye Qinghuan again.
"Ye Qinghuan, I will definitely defeat you in the next battle. It's a shame to try in the snow."
The Qingyun Examination back then was a sensation all over the world, not only because Da Chu reopened the Qingyun Examination Ranking List, but also because the top three people on the Ranking List were all amazingly talented and beautiful, and they were the most brilliant flowers in the peaceful and prosperous era.
After the Qingyun Examination, Ye Qinghuan returned to Taoist Academy to study quietly, while Bai Yu entered the court as an official.
The two never had a chance to fight again.
Geniuses always cherish each other, and Bai Yu treats Ye Qinghuan the same way.
However, what Bai Yu didn't know was that for Ye Qinghuan, the Qingyun test was just an ordinary sparring match.
Everything was Bai Yu's own fault, including his not allowing Ye Qinghuan, a genius like him, to mix with Yu Zhi, the shame of asking questions.
This was an insult to Ye Qinghuan, and even more so to Bai Yu.
"Although Night Ghost is a foreign race, that mouthful of black mist really made some breakthroughs in my cultivation. If I absorb more black mist, I may be able to step into the seventh level of the Open Monument."
Bai Yu thought as he walked to the entrance of the cave.
Bai Yu looked back at the stuttering night ghost who merged with the darkness.
At this time, Stuttering Night Ghost said: "My Lord... My Lord, let you... kill... kill Yu Zhi."
Bai Yu was startled and asked doubtfully: "Yu Zhi?"
Bai Yu suspected that she had heard wrongly. The master that the stuttering night ghost said was Chu King Xiang Ji, but why did the superior Chu King want to kill Yu Zhi?
The stuttering night ghost clenched the token in his hand and stood up. The tall figure seemed to be a pillar in the cave.
"Yes, Yu... Yu Zhi!"
Bai Yu then asked again: "May I ask why His Royal Highness King Chu wanted to kill Yu Zhi?"
The stuttering night ghost replied: "No... I don't know, Yu... Yu Zhi... is... who?"
The doubts in Bai Yu's heart are piling up.
Before Bai Yu could think clearly, Stuttering Night Ghost walked up to Bai Yu.
The tall figure and deep breath give people an indescribable strong sense of oppression.
"This...this is...a thank you gift!"
Before Bai Yu could react, he saw the night ghost in front of him open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black mist.
A steady stream of black mist surrounded the white jade, like the steaming mist in a hot spring, except that the mist was extremely dark and carried an unbearable rotten smell.
"Senior...Senior!"
The white jade figure could not move, and its weak voice was swallowed by the black mist.
As everyone knows, the situation at this moment is like blue water, and these black mist are the source of night ghosts.
It's just that it's purer than the source of night ghosts that Cang Shui got.
All the black mist was sucked into Bai Yu's body, and his dark eyes were extremely strange and full of evil nature.
After a few breaths, the darkness faded from Bai Yu's eyes.
"Thank you, senior!" Bai Yu excitedly felt his own infuriating energy flowing continuously.
Seventh grade!
Open the seventh grade of the monument!
The moment just now allowed Bai Yu to step into the seventh level of the Open Monument.
At this moment, Bai Yu seemed to feel that he had the ability to compete with the masters of the eighth level of Kaibei.
The stuttering night ghost said calmly: "No... no need. Kill... Yu Zhi!"
A flash of black mist flashed through his white jade eyes, and he repeated numbly and mechanically: "Kill Yu Zhi!"
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At the same time, in the governor's mansion in Tianshui City, Wang Wufeng and his wife were entertaining two special guests.
"As you two said, your abilities are enough to kill Yu Zhi, why do you need my help?" Wang Wufeng asked.
The two people in the lobby were the third gentleman of Yanyun's Eighteenth Cavalry and the Swordsman.
The battle at Cangshan spread throughout the entire Northern Territory, and naturally also reached the ears of Mr. Third and the Swordsman.
Mr. Third naturally wanted to kill Yu Zhi to the end.
So, the two found Wang Wufeng, who had a grudge against Yu Zhi.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.
Wang Wufeng would never let go of his hatred, but he had no choice but to endure it because he had no way to deal with Yu Zhi.
But Wang Wufeng was cautious. Even though the other two were the famous Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, Wang Wufeng did not agree immediately.
Kill Yu Zhi?
Are Wei Wuji and Li Haomiao really not allowed to exist?
Wang Wufeng continued: "Besides, who can be sure that Li Haomiao and Wei Wuji are not hiding in the dark."
Mr. San drank tea calmly and said: "If Li Haomiao really follows us secretly, we will not seek death. But as far as I know, Wei Wuji is about to break the situation, and Li Haomiao is his protector, so he has no time to protect Yu Zhi. Alone. If Yu Zhi returns to Beijing alone, it will be easy to kill him."
Wang Wufeng smiled and said nothing.
Yu Zhi knew that ever since that boy appeared, it had been a nightmare for the Wang family.
The deaths of Wang Xiao and Wang Wenxiu were both related to Yu Zhi.
Especially Wang Xiao, his death was miserable, his whole body and internal organs were eaten by bone-eating insects, leaving only an empty skin.
That was Wang Wufeng's only son, the only seedling of the Wang family.
Wang Wufeng wanted to eat Yu Zhi's flesh and drink Yu Zhi's blood.
Mr. Third paused and said, "But Mr. Wang, don't you want to take revenge with your own hands?"
Wang Wufeng resisted the impulse in his heart. Before Wang Wufeng could speak, Shao Xin heard from the side and said, "We agree to this matter."
"lady!"
"I have only one request. Yu Zhi must die in my hands. I will cut off his flesh and blood piece by piece and let him bleed to death slowly."
Shao Xin looked ferocious, and his anger was beyond words.
Wang Wufeng scolded again.
Shao Xin seemed unable to hear, with only anger in his eyes. He kept picking at his nails with both hands, repeating it again and again until it bled.
Since Wang Xiao's death, Shao Xin seems to have become a different person.
All day long, I could only hear Shao Xin angrily cursing his servants, and many servants were even beaten to death by Shao Xin.
Wang Wufeng also knew the hatred in Shao Xin's heart, so he just had the corpses disposed of.
Wang Wufeng sighed in his heart. If he didn't kill Yu Zhi, the hatred in his heart would be hard to eliminate.
"In this case, Yu Zhi will definitely die on the way back to Beijing."
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After walking out of the Sheriff's Mansion, Mr. Third put his hands in front of him and walked slowly and unhurriedly.
The sword catcher was holding a long knife, and his one eye oozed cold light, with the words "Do not let strangers in" written all over it.
"Wang Wufeng has agreed. Where else are we going?" asked the sword catcher.
Mr. Third's eyes flashed with a few glimmers of light, and there was more than just this little calculation in his mind.
"Yu Zhi, this kid is very lucky. He can survive falling from the meteor cliff. The layout this time must be foolproof. I have already found another helper, and I am just waiting for the other party's response."
At this moment, an eagle's cry came from above the two of them.
Then a goshawk landed on Mr. Third's shoulder and brought a letter.
Mr. Third read the letter and said with a smile: "The other party has already agreed. This kid Yu Zhi came to the north and offended so many people. All of these people want to kill him."
"Who is that person you are talking about?" The knife catcher asked curiously.
Mr. Third smiled mysteriously, "You will know when the time comes."
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Ah...ah sneeze!
Yu Zhi rubbed his nose painfully and sneezed several times in a row.
"Who is cursing me?"
Yan Yi drank wine boredly and looked at Yu Zhi with disgust. "You have been staying here for two days. When will you go back?"
Yu Zhiyi stayed in the inn for two days because the scar on his face did not heal.
This is my home, but I have to squeeze into Yan Yi's room, which makes Yan Yi very unhappy.
Eat what I have, live in what I have, this freeloader insists on taking advantage of me.
Yu Zhi knew in his heart that he would not be able to withstand the interrogation if he returned with this appearance. Especially Yu Lan, who has a big mouth, will not let Yu Zhi go.
Yu Zhi read the letter in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "Today."
"today?"
"Hmm, it's almost time to leave for Beijing."
Yan Yi glanced at the letter and said, "Do you have other helpers?"
