Chapter 591 True Rakshasa Order (please vote for me)

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The black-armored swarm dispersed into the night, and the half-dead Nascent Soul in Jiang Yuebai's hand was tightly bound by vines, and the corpse of the fake Shenzhou was dragged underground and disappeared.

Jiang Yuebai walked out of the shadows and faced the god-transformation monk without fear.

"Old man, borrowing my name is very expensive. Are you ready to pay the price?"

The cultivator of the Transformation God dismissed it and snorted coldly, "Then it depends on whether you have the destiny or not!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivator of the Transformation God suddenly took action.

Jiang Yuebai raised his lips and smiled without any resistance. His whole body exploded into dust under the palm of the cultivator.

The god-transformation monk waved his sleeves and swept away the powder, "Fake body?"

He quickly spread out his consciousness and scanned the surroundings, but could not find any trace. He searched for a moment from the place where the body disappeared and the direction where the black-armored swarm fled, but still found nothing.

The face of the cultivator transformed into gods was clouded, and he suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

There was too much noise tonight. After thinking about it, the cultivator of the Transformation God realized that although his identity was discovered by the Zhuge family, his words were unfounded. They had never seen his true face. As long as he refused to admit it, no one would dare to attack Xiong easily. .

The cultivator of the God Transformation took a deep look in the direction of Yuping Mountain. The spiritual veins there were much better than those of the Xiong Clan, and it was also the best cave paradise in the entire Qixing River Basin...

In order to avoid causing trouble, the cultivator of the God Transformation can only leave temporarily. If the person who escapes invites the cultivator of the God Transformation from the Zhuge family, he will be in misery!

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On the other side, Jiang Yuebai used Bai Teng's clone to pretend to be a Shenzhou Sanren to delay for a while, and successfully brought Mo Baichun and Zhuge Ziqian back to Guannan Fort.

No matter how arrogant the god-transforming monk was, he would not dare to directly attack Guannan Fort.

If he does this, even if he forces the Yuquan Sect's God Transformation Elder to take action, he can also make the Zhuge family famous.

After all, there are still world masters and fairy palaces from the upper three realms. There are some rules to abide by and excuses to be made.

In order to save people tonight, Jiang Yuebai couldn't fight head-on with the cultivator. To win an early stage of cultivating the cultivator, he had to add Bai Jiuyou's strength and concentrate on it to be sure.

Just now, her main body had taken action to resist the moves of the cultivator. She was doing two things, and her clone was quickly attacking the fake Shen Zhou from behind. This had already consumed too much of her strength. To be on the safe side, of course, she had to escape first.

What's more, she has other ways to make them pay the price!

As she said, borrowing her name is very expensive!

"Fellow Taoist Wangshu, thank you very much for saving your life tonight. Ziqian has nothing to repay..."

The three of them stopped outside the door of the Lou family's house. Zhuge Zi insisted on thanking Jiang Yuebai, but Mo Baichun interrupted breathlessly.

"Okay, okay. If you want to thank me, just go back and give her some more spirit stones. Come with me. It's important to find a place to heal. I'd like to trouble Junior Sister Wangshu to pass this information back to the Zhuge family."

Mo Baichun said everything Jiang Yuebai wanted to say. Jiang Yuebai took the jade slip given by Mo Baichun, called a disciple of the Lou family, explained the situation, and asked the disciple of the Lou family to take the two of them to a place to heal.

"I have no sleep tonight, so I should get on with my work!"

Jiang Yuebai pinched the jade slip and disappeared in a flash.

Lou Guanqing and the True Lord Lingwu of the Yuquan Sect have not returned yet, and there are roars of beasts and earth-shattering noises coming from the mountains and forests on the other two sides of Guannan Castle from time to time. It seems that the battle situation is still tense.

Guannan Fort was basically defended. After all, the northwest area where Jiang Yuebai was responsible was quiet and no monsters appeared.

The monks guarding the city gate were also confused and didn't know where the beast tide had gone, but the firelight in the direction of the Qixing River was getting stronger and stronger.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Lou Guanqing and Zhenjun Lingwu came back exhausted, their bodies covered with all kinds of animal blood and meat.

Lord Lingwu went to rest by himself. As the head of the Lou family, Lou Guanqing also had to check last night's battle report to be careful of other emergencies.

"Master, something big happened!!"

Lou Guanqing had just returned to the meeting hall and sat down. He didn't even have time to take a sip of tea when he was startled by the sound outside.

He walked out quickly and snatched a few pages from the hand of the messenger disciple.

The disciple bent over, took a breath, and said quickly, "Last night, the tide of beasts in the northwest changed its direction for some reason, and fought all the way to the riverside, destroying several of the Tianxing Sect's underwater mines, river beach shellfish farms, and other industries along the river. Seventy-seven, eighty-eight, the Tianxing Sect disciples suffered heavy casualties and suffered extremely heavy losses!"

Lou Guanqing's eyes shone brightly and his hands trembled, "Okay, okay, God help me!"

The Tianxing Sect suffered heavy losses and would no longer attempt to expand in a short period of time, so they could breathe a sigh of relief.

Is this all the result of Zhenjun Wangshu?

"Also," the disciple who sent the message continued, "there is also the Shenzhou Sanren. She killed the female evil cultivator who was pretending to be her, and threw her body at the gate of Tianxing Sect's Fangshi station on the east bank of the Qixing River. She returned it to Tianxing Zong and the Xiong family issued the Rakshasa Order together, the real Rakshasa Order, please see it, head of the family."

The disciple who reported the message took out a black folding fan-like token from his arms, with only the word "zhou" written in magic script on it.

He injected his spiritual consciousness into the token, and the token was suspended in the air, and black light erupted to form words.

[The unscrupulous Xiong clan, together with the Tianxing Sect, united with the evil cultivators of Jiuxiao River to burn, kill, and loot, and slandered my name. The crime is unforgivable! Three days later, whoever kills the Xiong family and Tianxing Sect disciples with this Rakshasa order will receive a book of skills. Those who want to survive must leave the Xiong Clan and the Tianxing Sect within three days, and they will not wait if they are too late! ]

Lou Guanqing looked in disbelief after reading it, "Xiong family? Is there support from Xiong family behind Tianxing Sect? And is this Rakshasa order true or false?"

The disciple who sent the message shook his head, "I don't know anything about the Xiong family, but the Rakshasa Order is definitely true. Currently, only a hundred Rakshasa Orders have been circulated, and I spent a lot of effort to grab one. I guess it’s true. A disciple of the Tianxing Sect in the foundation-building stage also grabbed a token. When he tried to destroy it, the magic circle inside the token backfired, and he died on the spot.”

"There have been many desperate cultivators in the Qixing River Basin recently offering rewards. Now many of them are holding the Rakshasa Token and are waiting to try to kill a disciple of the Tianxing Sect or the Xiong Family in three days. Some of them have studied the Rakshasa Token. , saying that the talisman array above is very complicated, and it is very likely that the technique is really sealed."

Lou Guanqing felt a chill going straight to the top of his head. This move was simply too cruel.

In order to verify the authenticity of the tokens, those desperate casual cultivators will definitely take action against the disciples of the Tianxing Sect and the Xiong Clan. Even if the tokens are fake after verification, as long as more are sent out, they can first destroy a group of disciples of the Tianxing Sect and the Xiong Clan. .

What if the token is real, and the higher the cultivation level of the monks killed, the better the skills obtained...

Lou Guanqing felt that his throat was tight and he simply did not dare to think about it. Not to mention the heavenly skills, as long as there was an earthly skill or some secret technique, it would be enough to drive everyone crazy.

The method of sealing words into such tokens and releasing the seal under specific conditions is not difficult for Yuanying monks. Many bookstores that specialize in buying and selling exercises have similar methods. Coupled with unique talisman formations, it is absolutely foolproof.

Lou Guanqing clenched his numb fingers, "Shenzhou Sanren is worthy of the name of Rakshasa with poisonous hands!"

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he listened to Shenzhou Sanren's words that day and didn't act rashly. Otherwise, if he offended her, maybe the name of the Lou family would be added to this Rakshasa order.

The consequences are simply unimaginable!

(End of chapter)