A man walked out of the inn.
This man was in his thirties, wearing a red Taoist robe and a jade plaque tied around his waist, making him look like a disciple of the Suzaku Sect. He was holding a steaming box in his hand, which contained carefully prepared delicacies. He walked to the door of the inn, looked at the people passing by, snorted with disdain, and then ran away with his head high and his chest high.
At this time in the past, he should have been practicing in the cave. Just because the Tianming Dharma Banquet was approaching day by day, in order to avoid accidents, he and several senior brothers were assigned to watch the errands. The evening watch is very boring, so you might as well buy some wine and meat and have a meal with a few juniors.
Who would have thought that a quiet town would turn into a bustling city. Even as the night wore on, there was still noisy chaos.
These foreign immortal disciples are really annoying!
The man quickened his pace and was about to leave the town.
At this moment, a figure bumped into him.
The man was forced to retreat and dodge, and couldn't help but look angry.
This is the territory of the Suzaku Sect, and someone dares to act arrogantly in front of him. As long as he issued a warning, even the foundation-building monks would not be able to escape unscathed.
"Bold——"
Just when he was angry, he suddenly smelled a strange aroma of wine. The strong aroma of wine is not only fragrant, but also extremely tempting.
The person blocking the road turned out to be an old man. Although his beard and hair were gray, he had a good appearance and had an air of immortality. He was seen holding a wine pot made of fine jade in his hand. He smiled enigmatically and said through a message: "I have a pot of immortal brew. Are you willing to taste it, fellow Taoist?"
The man's anger subsided and he looked suspicious again.
The old man seemed to have seen through his mind and said: "If my fellow Taoist can taste the vintage of the immortal wine, I might as well give you a bottle of wine for free. If not, my fellow Taoist will give you two spiritual stones to benefit from the wine. How about it?" "
"A wine seller?"
The man suddenly realized.
"Haha, a pot of fairy wine is used to find a close friend, but if there is no chance, it will be a wine seller!"
The old man did not deny it.
"Bring it to me to taste!"
The man wanted to leave, but he found that the old man was also a Qi Refining monk, and the aroma of the wine in the jug was really tempting, and he couldn't help but get greedy for a moment.
But the old man shook his head and said: "This place is smoky and it is not suitable to taste the fairy wine. Come with me -"
The man's face showed doubt again.
"Within ten steps, there must be fine wine——"
The old man turned and walked towards the alley next to the inn.
The man listened to the bewitching words, savored the tempting aroma of wine, looked at the chaotic crowd, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.
That old man wouldn't want to cheat and get spiritual stones, would he?
The man snorted and walked over.
There was some darkness in the alley, and two figures emerged from it. They were two disciples of the Immortal Sect, hurriedly walking towards the noisy street. At the end of the darkness more than ten feet away, there were still lights shining, and an old man waved to him and took out several wine jars and placed them on the ground.
The man lost his patience, walked through the alley with the wind at his feet, and yelled loudly: "Don't be pretentious, I want to see what tricks you are playing..."
Before he finished speaking, a stronger and more alluring aroma of wine hit his face.
The old man had opened the wine jars on the ground one by one and said with a smile: "Here is the immortal wine, please taste it, fellow Taoist -"
The man came closer.
Before he lowered his head to check, the scenery around him suddenly changed. The houses, inns, and lights all disappeared, leaving only the vast and endless wilderness of night, and the howling cold wind swirling around him.
The man was suddenly startled and was about to pull away, but he was restrained and his hands and feet could no longer move.
At this moment, a sharp sword energy suddenly came out, defeating his body-protecting power with a "bang", and he heard an urgent shout: "Senior Brother Leng, do it -"
Suddenly the light flashed, and a sword light penetrated the sea of qi. His cultivation power and vitality soul collapsed and dispersed in an instant.
A disciple of the Suzaku Sect, a master of the eighth level of Qi refining, in a small town where people gathered at the foot of Tianming Mountain, was like a lamb caught in a trap and allowed to be slaughtered!
The man lowered his head to look at the sword light between his waist and abdomen, and slowly collapsed with endless hatred. Someone snatched the box from his hand, and with a flash of fire, his figure disappeared without a trace, leaving only ashes scattered on the ground...
At this moment, the empty wilderness suddenly changed, with bright firelight, swaying figures, and noisy voices coming from all directions.
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"Walk--"
Someone shouted through the message.
The old man looked a little busy and waved his sleeves to put away the wine jar on the ground. And when he left, he couldn't help but look back.
A group of monks walked through the alley and happened to pass by the place where he was standing. They seemed to smell something strange and searched around. Fortunately, they didn't find anything. They talked and laughed and left together.
In the woods outside the town, someone was changing clothes in the dark.
The old man walked up behind this person, raised his hand and created a few restrictions to seal the surrounding area. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and couldn't help complaining: "Junior brother, you are so courageous. You dare to kill people in the downtown area. You almost missed it." It was really thrilling to be caught on the spot!" He reached out and patted his chest, sighing: "I thought at my age, I would be so reckless with you..."
Thinking back to the previous scene, it was really reckless and scary.
There is an open space behind the inn. Although it is not as noisy as the street, there are still many pedestrians. The junior brother actually used every opportunity to set up a ghost cultivation formation. Then he lured the disciple of the Suzaku Sect into a trap, and then the two parties joined forces to kill people and destroy the corpses. If there were any slight mistakes or omissions at that time, all previous efforts would have been wasted, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Oh my God, you dare to kill the disciples of the Suzaku Sect at the foot of Tianming Mountain. If you cause a huge disaster, how will you explain to Mo Xiao..."
The old man, or Leng Chen, still has lingering fears.
The figure who was changing his clothes finally turned around and said, "It was your senior brother Leng who committed the murder, why did you put the blame on me?"
"Junior brother, you..."
Leng Chen was speechless when he wanted to argue.
The junior brother asked him to help kill people, but he didn't agree. Unexpectedly, the situation was urgent and he couldn't refuse at that time, so he helped set up a trap. Who would have thought that the Suzaku Sect disciple would eventually die in his hands. And when he realized it later, he was surprised again——
"ah……"
Although the forest was dark, he could clearly see that his junior brother had turned into a man in his thirties. His facial features seemed familiar, and the beard on his mouth was also lifelike. Moreover, he changed into a red Taoist robe, tied a jade plaque around his waist, and carried a box in his hand. If no one paid attention, it would be as if the Suzaku disciple who had been reduced to ashes had been resurrected.
Leng Chen said in astonishment: "Junior brother, how can you be so good at disguise?"
The younger junior brother, Yu Ye, turned around and asked, "This is a fox-like face that changes a lot, how about it?"
Fox-faced and ever-changing?
Wouldn’t it be possible to change into a hundred different forms?
Leng Chen was stunned and looked at him intently: "He is similar in size to that person, looks similar, and his accent is wrong..."
"Um!"
Yu Ye nodded and said, "Senior brother, wait for my return!"
He looked around for a moment, then jumped out of the forest. Leng Chen did not dare to follow, silently watching a figure carrying a box walking through the town and heading towards the moonlit Tianming Mountain...
In a moment, the gate of Tianming Mountain is in front of you.
Yu Ye slowed down and reached out to touch the jade plaque at his waist.
Reckless?
It's really a bit reckless, but it's really helpless.
For many days, it was difficult to achieve what I wanted. If you don't take the risk, you can't even think about sneaking into Tianming Mountain.
After much thought, the only way to sneak into Tianming Mountain was to pretend to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect. In this case, it is inevitable to kill people and take lives. The reason why Leng Chen was tempted to take action was just to force the senior brother to dispel his doubts. Otherwise, he will always cause trouble and cause big problems in the end.
However, even though he has the Immortal Sect Token, he does not know the name of the counterfeit person, his identity and his errand. As for the first time I used the fox-skin mask and the art of disguise, I also didn’t know if I could deceive the disciples of the Suzaku Sect...
At this moment, a call came from in front of the mountain gate——
"Senior Brother Ge, all of you have been waiting for us for a long time!"
The person I pretended to be was named Ge!
This person bought wine and food to share with fellow disciples. His errand tonight is to guard the mountain gate.
Yu Ye's thoughts changed rapidly, and he secretly activated the magic formula. His whole body suddenly exuded the aura of the eighth level of Qi Refining, and then he strode forward with a high-spirited posture.
"Hidden Dragon Technique" is a technique taught by Jiao Ying, which can hide or change one's cultivation level. He rarely used it in the past, but it came in handy today.
The mountain peaks blocked the moonlight, making it slightly dark in front of the mountain gate. Five figures stood on the stone steps, waving eagerly.
"Senior Brother Ge, thank you for your hard work!"
"Is this venison or mutton...?"
"Everyone, please don't make any noise. If you are caught by a senior patrolman, you will inevitably be scolded..."
Yu Ye strode up the stone steps, raised his hand and threw the food box over, and then threw several wine jars.
Several disciples of the Immortal Sect were in a hurry to catch the food box, but were afraid that the wine jar would fall to the ground and break. They all laughed happily and were in a hurry.
Yu Ye took the opportunity to pass through the mountain gate guarded by two stone pillars, and the jade medal around his waist flashed a light.
The jade token is not only a disciple's token, but also a forbidden sign for entering and exiting the mountain gate.
"Haha, this venison is steaming!"
"New wine has come to the inn?"
"Open it quickly and taste it!"
"Everyone, Shanmen dare not make any mistakes!"
"What you said makes sense. You and I will take turns eating and drinking. Senior Brother Ge will invite you first——"
Yu Ye still held his head high, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly. He waved his hand and imitated Senior Brother Ge's voice and said: "Everyone, please, I have something to go to the mountain for!"
"Hey, what happened to Senior Brother Ge today?"
"Haha, maybe Senior Brother Ge has eaten and drank enough, so don't worry about him..."
Several Immortal Sect disciples noticed something unusual about Senior Brother Ge, but they didn't take it to heart. They hurriedly divided the food and wine, and each hid in a secluded place to eat and drink.
After passing the mountain gate, there is a winding stone staircase.
Yu Ye climbed up the stairs calmly, looking very calm and collected, but he secretly clenched his fists and secretly said something lucky.
Although I can imitate Senior Brother Ge's appearance and accent, I can't imitate his temperament and preferences. Fellow fellow disciples who are familiar with him can tell the difference between true and false with just one sentence. This also shows how dangerous it was just now, but fortunately, we managed to get through it.
After a while, they rounded a cliff a hundred feet high.
Yu Ye quietly stopped and silently widened his eyes...
