"Huhuhu..."
Wen Yulong sat aside breathing heavily, trying to regain his breath.
Chu Liang brought him a glass of water and said, "Junior brother, you have worked hard. You must be exhausted."
"No... it's not hard." Wen Yulong waved his hand, "I haven't practiced this swordsmanship for a short time, and I haven't mastered the labor-saving method. If I study more and study more, I believe I can swim... with ease."
"I think using the red lotus orb to condense the divine light ghost-slaying sword is already a genius design, so there is no need to make it difficult for myself." Chu Liang said in a persuasive tone.
He was really afraid that when he faced the enemy, he would use such an indestructible light ball sword technique, which would make the enemy laugh to death.
Those ghost kings, big and small, wouldn't be able to watch such an exciting show in the underworld, right?
"If you don't like it, you don't have to use this trick for now. But my suggestion is to be prepared." Wen Yulong finally calmed down and stopped breathing heavily.
"Haha." Chu Liang's smile was subtle.
Wen Yulong seemed to be aware of his lack of interest, so he could only sigh secretly that it was difficult to find a true friend, and no longer dwelled on it, but picked up the green leaf lamp again and said: "As for the form of the divine fire, there is nothing special. It’s lackluster.”
The true energy was activated, and a ball of divine fire sprang out from the red lotus orb, leaping on the green leaf lamp, really like a blazing lamp.
"This red lotus divine fire is also the best at restraining ghosts. Normal ghosts will be burned to death if they get even a trace of it." Wen Yulong said.
"Very good." Chu Liang couldn't help but praise.
The fact that something came out of Wen Yulong's hand was nothing special was itself very special, and it was simply touching.
If you think about it carefully, whether it is the divine light ghost-slaying sword or this divine fire lamp, they are still quite good.
Just ignore that halftime show...
"It can be regarded as living up to the trust." Wen Yulong smiled and completely handed over the Qingye magic weapon to Chu Liang.
Then, he took out the robe made of breath-holding yarn, "It's not difficult to sew a breath-holding robe, it's very easy to make. I conveniently added a shadow to cover your face and a small pattern to change the voice. Save Then you used your own magic to cover it up."
He handed over the robe, and Chu Liang immediately tried it on.
The cut is just right, and the waist and slimming details are even better than ordinary clothing.
After the hood is put on the face, there will indeed be a heavy shadow covering the face, but it does not delay the view from inside the hood.
"I heard that Junior Brother You's craftsmanship is really good. You can become a tailor in the future even if you don't practice cultivation." Chu Liang said with a smile.
But as soon as he spoke, his voice turned into the hoarse and deep voice of an old man.
Very considerate design.
With this breath-condensing robe that can shield the breath, when participating in the actions of people in the demon sect, one can further deepen his concealment.
It can be of great help.
In this way, Zhennan Yushan and his party are fully prepared.
"Alas." He took off his breathing robe and put it away, "Every time you help me refine the magic weapon with all your heart, I really don't know how to thank you."
Wen Yulong said sincerely: "Senior Brother Chu, if you really don't know how to thank me, you can add more money."
"It's getting late." Chu Liang's expression suddenly turned cold, "If nothing happens, you can go back first. My master will wake up soon."
"She bites."
…
At night.
The rain fell again.
The rain gurgled outside the curtains.
Chu Liang was sleeping when he felt a sudden shock from the soul-binding order, and he immediately opened his eyes and woke up.
Even when a practitioner falls asleep, his consciousness is quite alert, not to mention that he is still thinking about this matter in his heart.
His consciousness sank into the soul-binding order, and he saw the golden characters floating inside.
[Sixty]: "I have arrived at the outskirts of Zhennanyu Mountain."
[59]: "So early? The order from the envoy was to be received within seven days, and it has only been three days."
Can this street kid be able to reply in seconds even if it's midnight? Is there any time when he was not online?
However, Chu Liang had no time to complain about him, but immediately started making calculations in his mind.
Is it time for me to set off too?
Each Jieyin envoy has three Earthly evil envoys under his command, and each Earthly evil envoy has three Soul-holding envoys under his command. Logically speaking, each Earth Demon Envoy must first gather his own team together before gathering with the larger team.
In this way, there must be an internal sequence.
Chu Liang felt that it was best to arrive second, because then he would only have to face one member of the Demon Cult alone after arriving.
If the disguise goes well, you can first consider setting out more about Fifty-Eight's relationship with the other Pluto Sect disciples; if the disguise doesn't go well, you can simply ask the master to capture him and then force him to find out something.
And with only one person, its whereabouts are easier to explain. Even if it disappears, it is not easy to alert the snake.
[Sixty]: "I've been moving around a lot, and there was nothing going on, so I came here first."
[Sha]: "You arrived very early indeed. It should take me another day to deal with the matters at hand before rushing to Zhennanyu Mountain. If you arrive first, you can gather outside first."
While Chu Liang was thinking about it, the Earth Demon Messenger also replied.
Some of these disciples of the Pluto Sect are underground cultivators who wander around the world, and some are ordinary people who have their own family and business, but they are doing these evil deeds secretly, so it is normal to have things to deal with at hand.
This time is just enough to make a time difference.
So he typed his reply.
[58]: "I will arrive early tomorrow morning. Where will I find you then?"
[Sixty]: "In the Wolf Tail Forest at the left foot of Zhennanyu Mountain, there is a pile of black stones at the entrance of the forest. You can find me by following the guidance of the black stones."
【58】: "Okay."
[Fifty-nine]: "I'll probably arrive tomorrow night. It'll be some time before the envoys are gathered. Why don't we go out for a get-together? Let's go to the mountain city at the foot of the mountain to have a meal and have some fun."
[Fifty-nine]: "I'm treating you."
Chu Liang and the sixty-nine had just agreed on the secret code for the meeting, and the fifty-nine jumped out again. Do you still want to party? It seemed to be him last time.
Chu Liang really didn't know much about the way people in the Demon Sect got along with each other, but he didn't think he was so familiar with it, right? Not knowing how to reply, he chose not to say anything, preparing to see what others would say.
Then no one spoke.
indifferent.
Long-lasting indifference.
It took a long time before news came out again.
[Fifty-nine]: "Haha, everyone is busy..."
【Fifty-nine】: "It's better to be busy."
Chu Liang looked at the rows of messages that he flashed out by himself, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic.
In a place where everyone is indifferent, you are the only one who is enthusiastically enlivening the atmosphere. No one pays attention to the invitations you throw out, and in the end you have to laugh to relieve the embarrassment.
Think about it.
It's just heartbreaking.
Good morning.
