Hearing this, the kneeling monk nodded and said:
"Yes, the places that were attacked were in Sichuan Kingdom, Zhou Kingdom, and the Jin Kingdom where we are now. Among them, Sichuan Kingdom was the most brutal. Last night, more than 30 foundation-building monks and soldiers stationed in the eastern part of Sichuan Kingdom were attacked. Nearly a thousand soldiers were all killed overnight, and all the monks were killed instantly, and the message was not even transmitted completely, so it is currently unclear what the characteristics of the assassins there are."
As soon as these words came out, the sound of wooden fish stopped.
Xiu Ye Zongchun turned around in surprise and looked at the kneeling monk. The monk was instantly frightened and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
"go on."
The monk trembled, lying on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "The news came back from Pingyang City in the northern part of the Jin Kingdom, indicating that the assassin there was a young man dressed in black, with his face covered, and a dragon shape carved on his arm. He killed two Foundation Establishment monks and more than 30 warriors. He has killed the fewest among the three assassins so far.
Then there is the Zhou Kingdom. The situation there is also more serious. Some of us escaped by chance and said that soldiers from a city also died there. Six monks died, and the news sent back there was that the attacker was one person. A snake, a little monk, and an emerald green giant python. "
Hearing this, Xiu Ye Zongchun's eyes trembled, then turned his head and looked at the empty altar.
For a long time, he turned his back to the monk and said softly:
"Take back all the people from Zhou Country."
The monk was stunned and looked at his back in disbelief.
"Host, you"
Xiuye Zongchun seemed to have made a decision, interrupting the monk and saying:
"There is a poor monk here in the Kingdom of Jin, and the assassin with the dragon tattoo only killed two foundations, and his strength should not be much higher. As long as he gets close, the poor monk will notice it, don't worry, let the following The monks should try not to act alone.
As for Sichuan country... "
Xiu Ye Zongchun pondered for a moment, and then said: "I killed more than thirty people in the Foundation Establishment realm in one night. This person is probably at the peak of the Core Formation level.
The Heyin Sect is currently being attacked over there. Please take Wulangren there and capture the assassin and the Heyin Sect together! "
Upon hearing this, the monk immediately bowed his head and said yes.
After the monk left, Xiu Ye Zongchun sat alone in the empty room. After a long time, he suddenly laughed out loud:
"Junior brother, you killed someone, senior brother is very happy~"
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After running wildly all night, Lin Xiaolu successfully arrived in Fengcheng. Outside Fengcheng, he could see a large mountain in the city covering an extremely large area in the distance.
This mountain is huge, comparable to Mount Emei, and the so-called Fengcheng is actually built on the mountain. Lin Xiaolu knew that this should be what the soldier uncle told him yesterday, the Heyin Sect of the Sichuan Immortal Cultivation Sect. .
I heard that the Heyin Sect is quite powerful. Although the sect leader is not a great master of Yuanying, his strength is infinitely close to that of Yuanying. He is probably a little stronger than himself. He is currently resisting the Japanese monks tenaciously.
It can be said that as long as the old bald donkey Xiu Ye Zongchun doesn't come to Sichuan in person, then the Heyin Sect, with the current military strength of Japan, really can't win!
Lin Xiaolu watched for a while, and then leisurely came to the city gate. He found that although there were many officers and soldiers inspecting the city under martial law, it was indeed not as tense as the previous city. At least it was still open. Many people who had suffered from Japanese disasters in other cities were Refugees, all fleeing here now, line up to enter the city to seek asylum from the Heyin Sect.
Lin Xiaolu followed the people and queued up into the city, listening to the officers and soldiers in front of them inspecting and questioning them.
Now that he has used the dust-cleansing pill, he is clean and has no worries about not being able to get in.
However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny. When it was Lin Xiaolu's turn, the officers and soldiers still surrounded him. After all... he was carrying a Yanling sword on his back.
"What are you doing!" the officers and soldiers shouted.
"Those who cut people." The young man answered honestly.
As soon as these words came out, the officers and soldiers stared at each other and said "Swipe!" and drew their swords at the same time.
Lin Xiaolu was confused and quickly explained: "I came to kill Japanese people. I am from China."
The soldiers looked suspicious when they heard this. Their shining official swords were still pointed at Lin Xiaolu, and they did not dare to let down their guard at all.
Seeing that they didn't believe it, Lin Xiaolu continued to explain:
"I heard that Fengcheng was being attacked by Japanese pirates, so I came here to help."
"We are protected by the Immortal Heyin Sect and we don't need you." The soldier replied concisely.
"I'm sorry, little Taoist priest, this is a special period. You are carrying a knife. We don't dare to let you into the city. Please come back!"
Lin Xiaolu scratched his head in embarrassment, but finally said nothing and prepared to turn around and leave.
These uncle soldiers performed their duties loyally, and if they were not allowed in, there was indeed nothing wrong with what they did.
Just as he was about to leave, a soft sound suddenly came from behind him.
"Little Taoist priest, you have no spiritual power, but you are very murderous. Where did you come from?"
After the fluttering words fell, Lin Xiaolu stopped and turned his head:
"They came from the cities behind that were seriously affected by the Japanese disaster, and they fought all the way here." He replied.
At the gate of the city, the girl who heard this was slightly startled, her big round eyes did not blink, and the soldiers beside her couldn't help but laugh.
This little Taoist master is so good at boasting. The main reason why the first few cities were destroyed was not because of the Japanese pirates, but because of the Japanese cultivators. How dare you, an ordinary person with no spiritual power, say that you can The one who killed the cultivators?
What a nonsense.
In the city gate, the soldiers were laughing so hard, and the girl in a pink dress laughed out loud with disbelief after a short pause:
"Little Taoist priest, you are boasting too much. My grandfather said that the Japanese monks who came this time are at least at the foundation level. How can you, a mortal, kill them? This is too false."
After saying that, the girl folded her arms and hummed: "You must be honest and don't brag casually. If you are fleeing, just say you are fleeing. It is understandable to use a knife to defend yourself. As long as you make it clear, I will let you into the city. We He The Yin Sect never discriminates against mortals.”
Lin Xiaolu scratched his head when he heard this, then looked at the silly girl who seemed to be one or two years younger than him, and asked:
"Are you from the Heyin Sect?"
The girl nodded proudly: "Yeah."
The soldiers on the side took the initiative to introduce Lin Xiaolu: "This is the granddaughter of the leader of the Heyin Sect, Qin Congcong, a young immortal. He has profound Taoism and is very smart."
Hearing the soldier's compliments, the girl became even happier, with her head raised like a butterfly.
Lin Xiaolu looked at her in confusion, thought for a moment, and then stamped her foot!
"boom!"
A deep pit was dug into the ground.
Qin Congcong:……(ó╻ò)
Soldiers:...(°Д°)
In the field, Lin Xiaolu cupped his fists at the shocked girl and soldier in front of him:
"I am a chivalrous man who is here to help the Heyin Sect and deal with Japanese dog thieves. Can you take me in? Qin... is so smart?"
