Chapter 220

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The residence of Shijue Mansion.

"Come on!——"

"Kill them all!"

"go to hell!"

"kill!"

The shouts of the monks and the roars of the monsters mixed into a loud sound, and the two turbid torrents collided in the gorgeous valley, splashing blood-colored waves.

Jing Yingrong and a group of people were watching.

Countless monster puppets were "killed" in various ways. "Blood" gushed out from the fake injuries made by makeup artists and talisman masters on the monks, and there were also many humanoid puppets with severed heads, arms and legs.

A large number of shadow-tracing stones are suspended in all directions, recording the images and sounds of this scene from all angles.

The three spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness would comment a few words from time to time.

Ji Yanzhu: "Compared with the real killing scene, it's still a bit fake."

Ji Jie Bi: "Real fighting cannot be staged. It's not bad to achieve this level."

Ji Sha Jian: "The man in yellow clothes is still moving after death."

Jijie Pen: "They must have been stepped on by someone... Oh, those two over there, their movements are so perfunctory."

Jiyanzhu: "Wow, there are still people secretly picking up puppet parts!"

Ji Sha Jian: "Why do people keep getting in front of the Shadow Tracer Stone?"

Ji Jie Bi: "Probably to grab the opportunity to show my face."

Jiyanzhu: "Is it useful to show your face with a bloody face?"

Jing Yingrong watched and listened to their conversation.

"Excuse me...are you fellow Daoist Jing?"

A weak voice suddenly came from behind.

Jing Yingrong turned around and saw an unfamiliar face.

"I am. Who are you?"

"Ah, I am the valet of Senior Sister Yu Shuihan. Do you have free time now? Senior Sister Yu would like to invite you over."

After getting Jing Yingrong's response, the man took Jing Yingrong to a quiet cliff.

A woman stood near the top of the mountain. When she saw Jing Yingrong arriving, her bright face broke into a smile.

"No wonder Brother He recommended you, fellow Taoist, to the class leader. I feel pressured to appear on the same screen as you."

Jing Yingrong replied as usual, "Thank you for the compliment," and then said, "Do you want to practice with me?"

"Hmm. I thought you would come to me first."

Jing Yingrong answered honestly: "I was looking for you today, but I saw something interesting on the way."

"So you just stopped and watched?" Yu Shuihan couldn't laugh or cry, "Why are you acting like a child?"

Jing Yingrong: "..."

"Okay, let's get back to the topic."

Yu Shuihan's expression became solemn and his voice became calm, "You and I only have two conversations. If it were someone else, there would be no need to rehearse in advance, but you are both an amateur and a layman, so practice becomes very necessary. You and I This paragraph should simultaneously reflect the different thoughts of Suhua and Suqin about Chi Ye, and they are very particular about the details."

Jing Yingrong nodded repeatedly.

Yu Shuihan was about to continue, but he was struck by Jing Yingrong's exceptionally bright eyes and got goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help but take a half step back and said, "Why...why are you looking at me like that?"

Jing Yingrong said sincerely: "I think it's great that you can do this well and play the main role."

Yu Shuihan was startled, and the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably: "It's really strange. I've heard this kind of thing too many times, but when you said it, it actually made me feel flattered... Actually, this line of work isn't that difficult, at least in comparison. In terms of income, it can be considered a relatively easy business.”

Jing Yingrong shook her head.

"It's hard."

She said very seriously.

Yu Shuihan: "..."



Taichu view.

Yu Xian woke up from the news informed by the leader and pondered: "Kunhuang Sect did such a thing. Although it cannot be proven whether it was due to the will of some of the sect's top leaders or the joint decision of all the top sects, as long as their The leader is not a waste, so there is no way that there is no news at all. It is more likely that the leader is the leader who advocates colluding with monsters and betraying human cultivators - you should have informed other sects who went to watch the ceremony about Xunxiang Gu. Is that the case?"

Leader: "I have already sent the message, and there will be an answer soon."

Daojun Yunmeng said: "Master, the person who unlocked the scent-seeking Gu for the disciple named Yin Xueze, did he really just do it casually?"

Lord Tongsheng Dao also said: "Generally speaking, people with that level of cultivation rarely like to meddle in other people's business. How could a mere Golden Elixir disciple attract the attention of a passing powerful? I am sure that what this disciple said is true. Is that so? I think it’s better to summon him again and ask.”

The leader frowned, seeming to have the same intention. Seeing this, Yu Xian hurriedly interjected: "Golden elixir disciples can't attract attention, but Xunxiang Gu can. This kind of long-extinct wonder, people have discovered curious things. It’s normal to take it out and take a look, isn’t it? Besides, this is all a trivial matter, I think it’s better for us to talk about the Kunhuang Sect first. By the way, let me ask you, what cultivation level is required to crack the Xunxiang Gu?”

"Mahayana," the leader replied casually, nodding slightly at the same time, "What you said makes sense, let's deal with the Kunhuang Sect first."

As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of light of different colors suddenly appeared in front of him.

The leader waved his sleeves, and each ray of light was divided into three parts, falling into the hands of him and the two Tao Lords respectively.

None of the three noticed the shock on Yu Xian's face.

"Mahayana..."

She hissed softly.

After browsing the information carried by the light, the three of them exchanged glances. The leader sighed and said: "At least five people were planted with the fragrant poison. It is impossible for the Kunhuang Sect alone to collect so many remaining poisonous insects. "

Daojun Yunmeng sighed: "The collusion between the Kunhuang Sect and the monsters is beyond doubt. Next, we need to consider how to deal with the Kunhuang Sect."

Before the leader could answer, two more things appeared in the palace.

One was a flat metal object with a round outside and a square inside, and the other was a small sword as long as an index finger.

The metal object buzzed and vibrated, and a lively male voice came from it: "Kunhuang Sect is too far away from me. Can I give you the spirit stone? Can you help me?"

The small sword was very strange, ethereal and misty like a wisp of cloud, changing between reality and reality every moment.

A female voice that seemed close yet far away sounded from the small sword, with only two short words:

"Kill him."

The leader said: "Two fellow Taoists, this matter must be discussed in detail..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Not only the master, but also Taoist Yunmeng and Taoist Tongsheng had their pupils shrink suddenly.

The metal objects and the small sword were instantly shattered, but the three of them stared at the ground below them.



Half a quarter of an hour ago, there was the bottom of the endless sea.

"Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Ji, come here quickly, there is something here!"

A disciple waved to Ji Wanyan and shouted.

When Ji Wanyan came closer, he saw the disciple pushing aside a clump of lush algae, revealing a snow-white pointed cone-shaped object.

He came closer to examine it for a moment, moved his fingers, and used his spiritual power to peel away the soil under the cone, and unexpectedly saw more parts.

"Report quickly!"

Ji Wanyan ordered, and the fellow disciples beside him immediately sent out spiritual messages.

His gaze fell on the top of the vertebral body. This weird vertebral body is full of cracks, with only one tip left...

Click.

An inaudible soft sound.

The cracks finally crept into the final void.

At that moment, Ji Wanyan felt a creeping terror.