"Master Honghua failed to leap to the Master, and Master Hongku won. Congratulations to Master Hongku!"
The sound fell from the mist-shrouded mountains in the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River.
This fight ended just as quickly as it started.
Master Honghua had already died before he entered Hongku's Black Stone Courtyard.
The many peeping lanterns took off for a minute, and then quickly fell down.
There were not many people in the Holy Land who witnessed this fight. Some mages even came and hurried out before hearing the news of Daojun announcing the winner.
"Why bother!"
Master Hongyi stood in his villa, his right hand that stretched out to push the door retracted, and he sighed quietly.
No matter how bad Hong Ku is, he was once the number one mage in the Holy Land. He has been competing with the Venerable all year round and has almost ignored the mage class.
People like him know some details about Hongku, but there are also masters who came up later and don't understand Hongku's past, and want to trample Hongku and get to a high position.
For Master Hongyi, he prefers to wait until the Venerable in the Holy Land falls, and wait until the Holy Land has to replenish the Venerable to maintain order, rather than forcefully jumping up like this.
People will eventually die of old age, and they will be the ones waiting.
What they need to do is not to make themselves stronger, but more to survive safely.
Just like...
Master Hongyi glanced slightly and looked at his altar.
In his magic altar, the spiritual incense sticks that have been inserted as backup for fighting skills all year round are already one long and two short, and the longer one is obviously a subsequent replacement.
"Venerable Hongku returned to the Holy Land not long ago. Master Honghua went to challenge so quickly. I am afraid that someone is instigating him. Venerable Hongku is not easily plotted by others. His skills..."
Master Hongyi walked back and forth in his own courtyard, his eyes showing dark and unreadable changes.
He obviously made an early investment.
Whether active or passive, just like Master Honghua, when the Venerable comes to the door, he has no room to choose which side to stand on.
Now he can only hope that Hong Ku can truly gain a foothold, so that he can represent Hong Ku in matters that are inconvenient to control the interests of the evil country, and participate in them to get a share of the pie.
If Hongku's grudges lead to the death of many venerables in the Holy Land, Hongku might even have a chance to let him pass the venerable test.
When Master Hongyi was thinking about his own thoughts, Zhang Xuezhou was also thinking about his own little thoughts in Hongku's Black Stone Villa.
"How do you want me to cooperate?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"It's very simple," Hong Ku said in a low voice, "Do what Jinchang did back then again!"
"Who do you and I want to replace?"
"I!"
Hong Ku spoke in a low voice, but his voice was firm and decisive.
"Now is an opportunity. Lord Dao has promised me another three years. If anyone commits a foul and attacks me, he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die!"
In the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River, because of Dao Lord's words, no venerable or mage dared to disobey the law, but attacking Zhang Xuezhou was another matter.
What Hong Ku wants to do is to let Zhang Xuezhou replace him, while he replaces Zhang Xuezhou and goes down the mountain.
Maybe as I walked, some unsighted people came to my door.
"This kind of cooperation is not only good for me, but also good for you," Hong Ku said in a low voice, "As long as I go for you, no one will dare to touch you when you go down the mountain again!"
"But the problem is that not only do I have flaws in imitating you, but it's also difficult for you to imitate me," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Although I am not talented, there are still some people who help me!"
Hong Ku dug into his sleeve pocket and took out some things for smearing.
He wiped his own face against Zhang Xuezhou's face, and his face looked more similar.
"But I still have hair!"
"My morals have been broken by the snake-head curse, and I have very few hairs left. This wig can be replaced at any time!"
After applying it, Hong Ku took off the long gray hair on his head, and then revealed his almost bald head.
When he reached out again, he already had a set of gray-haired hoods in his hands.
Just cut it with scissors, and the hair in this hood is almost the same as Zhang Xuezhou's current one.
"You...
"You take off your clothes and change quickly, I have to shave your scalp and put on a wig in disguise!"
Zhang Xuezhou's risk is not high, and the only loss is a head of hair.
He angrily agreed to Hong Ku's request, and then allowed Hong Ku to use the fake disguise technique.
This fake technique cannot bring any combat effectiveness, but when used, it is likely to witness a life-and-death battle in which the weak defeat the strong.
The intensity of violence will certainly bring an unparalleled sense of power, but just like the Wind Controller, some small negligence is enough to bring about a fatal crisis.
The same is true for Master Honghua. His powerful insect control skills were already dead before he could show his power.
How to use the technique flexibly, how to make the technique more suitable for one's own performance, and how to target the enemy more effectively, this involves the monk's philosophy.
Cultivation is important, but it is not necessarily impossible to skillfully cast spells and fight across levels.
Zhang Xuezhou was thoughtful for a moment, but at the moment he was not too entangled in the difficulties he encountered in his cultivation.
Moreover, the Yang Soul Dharma Body in his body is quite interesting. The difficulty of stimulating cultivation is lower than that of the physical body. Perhaps there is hope for a breakthrough in realm.
As for what will happen if Yang Soul Dharmakaya breaks through the ranks or reaches the realm of magical powers, Zhang Xuezhou is also unknown.
He pondered some of his own little thoughts, and kept listening to Hong Ku's mention of the precautions he needed to take when playing himself.
"No problem, I will definitely be able to help you stabilize the mage who comes to congratulate you, and even the Venerable can deal with it." Zhang Xuezhou said: "I have learned nothing else from Jinchang, and there is no problem in pretending to do this for a while. Yes, I can even use the fake voice-changing technique now!"
"The main reason is that my communication with the Venerable and the Masters is limited, and they are not familiar with me." Hongku emphasized: "And there are very few Venerables and Masters who are familiar with you, which makes it possible for us to act as substitutes for each other. , if you could change your voice, that would be great, it wouldn’t make you appear too indifferent!”
Hong Ku nodded with satisfaction, and Zhang Xuezhou also agreed.
As long as they don't get along day and night and are familiar with every change in their breath and behavior, the possibility of exposing this pretense is extremely low.
Everyone is unfamiliar with it, so it is impossible to observe the details.
Both Zhang Xuezhou and Hong Ku can benefit from this act of replacing the other.
Hong Ku can eliminate his opponents, and Zhang Xuezhou can also worry less about encountering some possible enemies.
He honestly let Hong Ku put on his makeup. After a while, Hong Ku was satisfied and retracted his hand, then he touched his own face.
"You didn't poison the disguise powder or leave any casting medium, right?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"We really need trust between us!"
Hong Ku muttered something quietly.
Just as he was wary of the Jiuzhen wine provided by Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Xuezhou was also worried about what he would do while disguised.
"I'm not sure how long I'm acting at this time. How can I poison you?" Hongku explained: "If you have dealt with the mage, the venerable and others, then wash off these things stained on your face, even if there is a spell-casting medium inside , that was washed away too!”
"Hey, I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about it and felt the same.
If Hongku wanted to kill him, he would have done it directly.
When Hong Ku had needs and was not sure how long he would need to deal with the matter, Hong Ku could not possibly cause trouble in his face and harm others.
Moreover, after dealing with those who came to congratulate him, Zhang Xuezhou could leave directly.
He thought for a while, and his heart suddenly relaxed.
Hongku, on the other hand, touched the few short beards that were stuck on after his disguise, and watched Zhang Xuezhou's walking demeanor for dozens of seconds.
When the congratulatory voices of Venerable Black Mountain and Venerable White Bones sounded outside the Black Stone Villa, Hong Ku immediately straightened his body and glanced at Zhang Xuezhou again.
This made Zhang Xuezhou sit down at attention.
He coughed slightly, smashed the jade bottle from which he had just drank Jiuzhen wine, and then began to scold him.
"I already expelled you from the school back then, and I have no intention of letting you come back. Now don't disturb my mood of meeting distinguished guests. Get lost," Zhang Xuezhou imitated Hong's bitter voice and shouted.
"Teacher, you..."
"roll!"
Hong Ku lowered his voice and responded.
Approval flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, Zhang Xuezhou imitated him extremely successfully, even better than he imitated Zhang Xuezhou.
Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou's ability to adapt to changes is excellent, and he has already entered the state at the moment.
This made him extremely reassured.
After he uttered a low voice, Zhang Xuezhou's scolding sound of 'get out' came out, and he could not help but quickly cover his face and walk away crying.
