In a snow valley in Wenshan County, Qi Feimeng was running at full speed using Qinggong, but she left no trace on the snow. She looked elegant and like a fairy.
Suddenly, the "Silver Moon" revolver in her hand spit out fire, and a monster covered in white hair fell to the ground. Black blood instantly stained the white snow with a stain.
Although the monster was easily solved, Qi Feimeng's face was still solemn, because she knew that the monster was raised by others, and its owner must be nearby.
boom!
The gunfire rang out again, and a bullet shot into the head of a man walking under the snow with an extremely tricky trajectory. Streams of red liquid mixed with white slurry emerged from the snow holes penetrated by the bullet.
The angle, trajectory, and speed of this shot are all just right. Any more is wasted, and any less is not enough. It is breathtaking, as if it is some kind of art.
"Falled up again... It seems that some people really don't want Zhang Yunlu to survive the disaster...
"Well, the other party probably can't accurately count me yet. They just used fate to intercept me, the person who inherited half of Zhang Yunlu's energy.
"Hey, if you take advantage, you must bear the corresponding disaster!
"Fortunately, after passing the mountain in front, you can enter the boundary of Shuzhou...
"Sichuan is prosperous. As long as I hide among the crowd, it will be difficult for them to find me.
"What's more, there is still Shangzong's 'Jiange' in Shu, so they don't dare to search blatantly.
"So, the pass of the mountain ahead is the final difficulty!"
As her thoughts turned, an illusory "Bodhisattva portrait" appeared behind Qi Feimeng's head. Then, the lines on the portrait continued to twist and reorganize, changing from "Willow Avalokitesvara" to a standing image of "Water Moon Avalokitesvara".
At the same time, Qi Feimeng's figure also became illusory, as if it no longer existed in reality.
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Yicheng, known as Yicheng in ancient times, is a small city in the north of Ganzhou, more than 400 miles away from Yumen. It is bordered by the wasteland to the north and Sanhe Mountain to the east. In ancient times, it was originally a forward base to guard against the invasion of wasteland nomads. But now that even the entire wasteland is under the rule of Daxia, it has naturally lost its original role.
However, Sanhe Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and there have been cultivation sects that have opened gates here for thousands of years, so this Yicheng at the foot of the mountain is still quite popular.
For the past two to three hundred years, the sect in Sanhe Mountain has been the Yunying Sect.
More than ten years ago, he could be regarded as the overlord within a radius of hundreds of miles. When the sect was at its strongest, there were even three magical monks existing at the same time.
But unfortunately, due to a huge change that happened more than ten years ago, two of the three magical powers of the Yunying Sect died, and the remaining one was also seriously injured and did not live long.
The Yunying Sect also quickly turned from prosperity to decline. In addition, the traitor Yun Jiezi later stole the sect's treasure and split the sect's martial arts "Yunying Alchemy Book" for external sale. This made the sect's situation even more difficult. Adding insult to injury.
And when the last magical monk in the sect also died, the influence of Yunying Sect became weaker and weaker. Now, even the mountain gate in Sanhe Mountain cannot be saved, and it is forced to move to Yicheng.
After Yan Hongxia brought Zhao Chen to Jiayun, they first went to Sanhe Mountain to knock on the door, but found that something had happened, so they walked into Yicheng.
The two of them inquired all the way, and finally found the current location of the Yunying Sect in a slightly higher area in the east of the city.
Looking at the courtyard in front of him, Zhao Chen touched his chin and said, "I always feel that this sect is not as good as my Golden Dart Martial Arts School."
At least the land prices between the two locations are vastly different.
"The mountain is not high, but it is famous if it has immortals." Yan Hongxia replied casually, and then pulled him along the bluestone steps to the gate of the courtyard step by step.
The courtyard is quite grand, but it is decorated like a wealthy landlord with no taste. It doesn't look like a serious Taoist practice place at all.
Before they could knock on the door, a little Taoist boy opened the door and came out, holding a broom, as if he wanted to clean the leaves and dust on the steps.
"This little Taoist priest, please inform me that Yumen County has summoned the deputy envoy Yan Hongxia and the evil envoy Zhao Chen to see the head of the Yunying Sect." Yan Hongxia stepped forward and said with a smile.
Looking at Yan Hongxia's pretty face, the little Taoist boy blushed immediately. He didn't dare to look any further and asked stumblingly: "You two, why do you want to see the leader?"
"We killed the noble traitor 'Yun Jiezi' a few days ago, and now we are bringing his body to collect the reward." Zhao Chen said directly without hiding anything.
The little Taoist boy's eyes widened when he heard this, as if he couldn't believe the news. It wasn't until he saw the Taoist official badge that Yan Hongxia took out that he hurriedly saluted: "Please come in for tea, two adults. I will call the master immediately."
With that said, he entered the courtyard and pulled over another Taoist boy, asking him to invite Yan Hongxia and Zhao Chen to the living room and serve refreshments...
And he himself ran all the way to the backyard, crying while running: "Master, the evil man is dead! The evil man is finally dead!"
It seems that Yun Jiezi has put a lot of pressure on Yunying Sect...
That's right, the sect's great enemy is living and nourishing in Yumen, but they can't do anything about it. This is a shame for the entire sect.
While many strange thoughts were running through his mind, Zhao Chen and Yan Hongxia next to him looked at each other, then drank tea in peace and tasted a few bites of local specialty snacks.
It's a pity that they are all ordinary items.
Not long after, an old Taoist priest with gray hair and a boyish face walked out of the backyard, a smile blooming on his face: "Old Taoist Yun Longzi, I am the head of the Yunying Sect. Please forgive me for my slightness."
"It's okay." Zhao Chen waved his hand, then took out the storage bag containing Yun Jiezi's body and handed it to the other party.
"This..." Yun Longzi took the storage bag, and after carefully sensing it, his expression gradually became excited: "Okay! Very good! It is indeed the traitor Yun Jiezi!
"Master, Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Chen, Junior Sister Mo... your revenge has finally been avenged!"
After a while, he came back to his senses and said apologetically: "The old Taoist lost his temper when he saw his enemy killed, which made you two laugh."
As he said that, he took out another Taoist book from his arms and continued, "Two adults have been so kind, but the old Taoist and the Yunying Sect have nothing to repay. This is the "Yunxia Alchemy Book" promised in the reward, just to express our gratitude.
"Although the traitor split the "Yunxia Alchemy Book" and sold it, he didn't know the most critical part of it, the combination of Gangsha and the formation of supernatural powers. Only the true descendants of our Yunying Sect can master it...
"In addition, all the information and classics of our Yunying Sect can be opened for you two to browse at will. I think it will be helpful to you two adults.
"It's a pity that all the magic weapons and materials of our sect have been lost in recent years. Otherwise, you can just let the two of you choose..."
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