In the end, Wen Yu did not kill the old ape slave. Instead, he used cultivation methods that were far higher than those in the current three realms, and used a complex and sophisticated formation to restrain the latter, who was full of strange scriptures. Even though it still has the ability to outline the formation pattern, it is like having only firewood in front of it and no fire around it. It is difficult to cause trouble no matter what. It is just a follower who guides the way and solves doubts. Fortunately, it is Life is safe for now.
The old man was called Xing Ding in the Maodi tribe. The original meaning is unknown. However, after Wen Yu cross-examined, he still revealed a little bit about the origin. The position in the ranking is considered to be at the bottom of the first class. Although it is a means of obtaining the formation, it is actually old and frail, so it is at the bottom. When he was in Nangong Mountain, Wen Yu had heard the title of Liujia, but most of it was Qian Yin who often muttered that he was the best at this. However, he had never seen Qian Yin use such magical powers, and he had only heard about it. After hearing what the old ape slave called Xingding said, he probably guessed something, but he didn't think too much about it. He stopped for two days to rest and was not in a hurry to leave Yizhang.
Although it was a killing of chickens with a bull's-eye, according to Wen Yu's knowledge, Yan Qiye's skills were probably much higher than what he had originally guessed and tested. Moreover, the Xumeng Mansion had become increasingly powerful over the years, and Today, the saint Yizhang is declining. Although he deliberately controls the country's gates in the eastern border of Yizhang and adjacent to the southern Li Xiansong, and is careful to prevent people from outside the country from infiltrating, it is not necessarily flawless. This makes this The ape slave in the Maodi tribe has been dormant for several years. Even though the meridians of the latter's body have been sealed, he still doesn't know if there are any remaining enemies inside and outside the city.
Yan Qiye might have never believed that he had cut off the path to heaven in all four realms and gained such a cultivation level. Perhaps Yan Qiye never believed that this young man who was already quite young when he entered the cultivation world would definitely not be able to cultivate in just two or three years. In order to grow to such an extent, the person sent was just an old ape slave with more than three realms.
But there are some things that Yan Qiye can gamble on, but Wen Yu cannot.
In the past two days, the ape slaves followed step by step. Wen Yu could often be seen frowning, but he wanted to make a few remarks, saying that except for himself, an ordinary ape slave from the Maodi tribe, there were no other ape slaves in the city. Experts from other roads blocked the way, but after two or three insinuations, Wen Yu didn't hear anything. He still set up a battle array every day, caged the entire border, and interrogated people coming and going. He had no choice but to give up, except for that person. The little ape smoothed his fur and sat down on the ground where Wen Yu could see with his eyes, watching this extremely talented young man perform his formations.
The giant lotus falling from the sky fell to the ground, and countless large formations rose and fell, falling on the entire city.
Even though he knew that such a method would be difficult to reach in this life, it still made the ape slave Xingding speechless. He shook his head repeatedly and lamented whether he could use his own hands to display such magical powers even if it was only 10% or 20% in the remaining years. I guess it's a good thing that he has a long face.
Xing Ding naturally knew the name of Ziluan Palace, but before coming to this Yizhang Border Pass, he had never heard that the young master of Ziluan Palace turned out to be a girl. Now that he knew it, he sighed bitterly several times. The shoulders of the girl's family are probably really not able to withstand the general trend. At present, the Xumeng Mansion in Dayuan has a momentum that can be said to be repeated vertically and horizontally, and how can a mere girl who has cut off the road to immortality and forcibly improve his cultivation level be able to stop it? Even if the Five Realms are deep into the rebel army and are restrained by others, they may not be able to fight their way out. Although the sword energy formation is superb, they are still human beings after all, so how can they compare with the immortal family in the sky.
Wen Yu didn't shy away from too much. After setting up a large formation in the early morning every day, he would often sit cross-legged to recuperate his energy, or practice swordsmanship. His swordsmanship was naturally inferior to his cultivation of the formation, but he also displayed his murderous intent at every step. , seeing that the ape slave Xingding, who was already unable to use his cultivation, was very frightened. He could not understand how such a young girl who was practicing in a sect could be raised to be so ruthless and outstanding. The murderous intention comes.
"The old gentleman is so pleasant."
Wen Yu set up countless formations, but he rarely walked up to the old ape slave, sat down cross-legged, looked at the little ape who was still a little scared when he saw him, and said calmly without changing the expression on his face.
"My energy and spirit are becoming more and more decadent. I can't compare to young people like you. Even if your inner energy is almost exhausted, you can still hand out a knife with such murderous intent. Who knows how you practice? It's terrifying. some."
The old man replied unhurriedly, and by the way, he took a bunch of knotted mane from the back of the little ape's head. The strong wind blew on his face, and the heat was still there.
"Now I am a fish and the girl is the one to die. Why don't you want to believe what I say? There are indeed spies from Dayuan in this city, but they have been removed by the girl a long time ago. The only one left is me, an old man, so why bother to be there?" This stay consumes so much internal energy every day, which is the worst waste of time."
"A lion and an elephant fight a rabbit with all their strength. Although I have not been in the world many times, I always know that Yan Qiye's methods must be extremely clever, otherwise I would definitely not have gained momentum in such a few years. Almost the entire Yuan Dynasty is in his pocket." Wen Yu was not as reticent as before this time. Instead, he closed his eyes and spoke softly, "What I can rely on is to be cautious in everything, and I would rather do this. Things are going to slow down a little, and don't be greedy for a quick word. It's like the swordsmen fighting to the death in ancient times. Often the first dozens of moves are just tests, and only the last move can make the difference between life and death. I know clearly that Yan Qiye's swordsmanship is better than mine. If you are high, you have to deposit ten percent of your strength and exert twelve percent of your strength. Although it is difficult to say that you can win, you still have to use this sword with precision."
A smile suddenly appeared on the old ape slave's face. In the end, he couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. "I feel very sorry for Yan Qiye, whose name I have only heard but never seen."
"The Ziluan Palace has not produced a person like you in many years. To put it harshly, the Ziluan Palace is getting weaker and weaker now because Zhang Lingdu is young and has a weak mind. But this young man like you The palace master, however, doesn't see Zhang Lingdu's weakness at all. He is so decisive and decisive in killing the people in the city. If he hadn't faced the Xumeng Mansion, he might have been able to find a way out of the sky for you."
Even so, Xing Ding never thought highly of this young palace master of Ziluan Palace who was extremely talented and dared to cut off his own arms and destroy his own path. After laughing, he shook his head and sighed.
Wen Yu raised his eyebrows. Not far from the city gate, a man in black clothes was looking around in an alley. A line of blood immediately came out of his throat. Before he could do anything, he threw himself down in the alley and said: He died on the spot before he vomited. The letter in his arms instantly burst into flames, and was burned to death in a matter of seconds.
I don't know whether it was deliberately hitting the old ape slave or something else. Wen Yu raised his hand and took pictures of the scene in the alley from a few miles away. The old ape saw clearly, but the latter's old face did not change. Look. The corpse looked at Wen Yu again, very confused.
"Killing the chicken to scare the monkey?"
"Slap sweet dates." Wen Yu took back her hand and was speechless.
After staying for a few days, Wen Yu finally left the border on a black deer. However, before leaving, he still spent a lot of money from a horse rental shop. He also rented a horse for the ape slave. Although his legs were strong, It's not great, but it's better than nothing.
The desert beyond the border is like gold, and the distant wind blows on the face, as if there is a golden sleeve creeping up to the sky at dusk. The man in the sky pulls up this golden sleeve, and keeps swinging it, flying sand and rocks, in the dusk. In the middle, just like a flying bird returning to the sky.
The two riders stepped onto the high slope.
The old ape slave said that this strange scene called the Golden Crow Sleeve, it turned out that when someone saw the Golden Crow living in the mountain, he was temporarily blinded by greed, and wanted to get a Golden Crow Feather and insert it into the bun of his sweetheart who was not yet married. However, I didn’t want to be caught up in the swirling strong wind. I was trapped for a long time. When I returned to my hometown, my hair was white and my head was bright. My sweetheart from the past had passed away long ago, but the place where I left it had been eroded by the yellow sand. The shapeless high slope is the boundary where women stop to wait for their husbands every year. The Jiazi years have passed and it is difficult to see old friends. Therefore, although the golden crow sleeves look like a scene in the sky, they have always been regarded as an ominous omen. Avoid it.
Wen Yu had never seen such a scene. Even when he was in Dayuan and saw the strong wind passing by, he had never seen such a charming and beautiful scenery. He couldn't help but stop for a long time, looking at the high slope below his feet and at the top of the old man's face. Thousands of ravines are like folds, and suddenly I feel that my mind is clear.
"Now I realize that there are some advantages to not having any murderous intentions that day. Having an old man who has seen the world to guide me may have more advantages on the way to Dayuan."
The old man was suspicious. He glanced at Wen Yu, who had a bright look in his eyes, and smiled bitterly. He really couldn't figure out why the young master of Ziluan Palace, who had a rare temperament and good means, was laughing. He had no choice but to scratch his sparse hair on his forehead. "Don't think too highly of slaves like this old man. After all, they are deeply servile. If they meet someone from the Great Yuan Dynasty, they may become a knife that hurts the young palace master. If this old man chooses by himself, it is better to get rid of him earlier. To avoid future troubles.”
"There are many serious and servile people around Ziluan Palace, but no one will ever mention this matter on their own. Instead, they always protect their master and want to show off and argue with each other. On the other hand, the old man rarely mentions it. I never brag about the affairs in the Maodi Department. Based on this, the juniors really feel that the seniors are different from those people." "Besides, if you don't have means, how can you convince others? If you have means, even if the hearts of others are not towards you, you can only do it. Submit. The old man understands that life and death are of course more important than living under the roof of others."
Ape slave Xingding was stunned for a moment, but his throat was rolling and he couldn't say a word.
But Wen Yu, who had seen the Golden Crow Sleeves, was very happy for a moment, and continued to ask the old man, pointing to his nose, "Do you think I am one of those people who will die alone?"
But before Xingding could say anything, the woman tightened her grip on the reins and retreated down the slope.
There was no trace of joy left on his face.
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