"Mist Cotton Palm!"
The man in black struck out with a palm, trying to break the Tianluo Death Seal struck by Lin Yu, but he didn't expect that his attack passed through the mark. He couldn't help being stunned, thinking that his attack strength was not strong enough, and struck again and again. I fired several palms, but they had no effect on the mark. In desperation, he planned to avoid it, but he didn't expect that the mark seemed to have eyes and kept chasing the man in black. Unable to avoid it, the man in black could only cross his arms and forcefully take Lin Yu's move. But who would have expected that this mark would go straight through his arms and rush towards the brow of the man in black.
The man in black felt a trance in front of him. Lin Yu seized the opportunity and launched another set of Nine Transformations Divine Fist combos. The man in black had no choice but to use his magical power to get out of the fight. He pulled up his teammates' legs from the ground and began to run away.
"Wen Ziran? I didn't expect you to be quite strong, right?"
When Lin Yu heard this, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes:
"I didn't realize when and where she appeared!"
He turned around and smiled:
"Haha, you have to have some ability to protect yourself, right?"
Lin Yu took over the conversation,
"It's you, why are you here?"
Wang Huiyi smiled:
"I was originally afraid of getting you into trouble, but I didn't expect that you were already being targeted. It doesn't hurt to tell you. I suspect that it was these men in black who imprisoned my brother."
"Your brother?"
"Yes, his name is Wang Huiming."
Lin Yu pondered for a moment and asked his doubts:
"This...I remember, don't you have your own guardian?"
Wang Huiyi couldn't help but shake her head when she heard this.
"Oh, my brother is too strong. Hearing that ordinary people don't have guardians, he asked his father to transfer Uncle Wei back without thinking. Although he failed to do so in the end, when both of them took a step back, Father still asked Uncle Wei not to interfere in this event."
"Then you were caught in the middle this time?"
"Um..."
Lin Yu was helpless.
"Where did you get the news that your brother is in Sword Cleansing Valley?"
"When I accepted the mission this morning, I heard from other people that many yellow-level monks disappeared in the Sword-Cleaning Valley yesterday for no apparent reason. My brother is also in the Huang-level, so it is speculated that he also disappeared in the Sword-Cleaning Valley."
Lin Yu suddenly realized that he was not the only one who noticed the news this morning.
"Then what clues do you have now?"
Hearing Lin Yu's question, Wang Huiyi's face turned red, she lowered her head and said softly: "I...the clues I have now are the same as yours."
Lin Yu's eyes darkened.
"You mean you didn't find anything before you saw me?"
Wang Huiyi nodded.
"Well, now we can only go back first. These men in black only arrested people, but did not harm them. I am afraid they have other intentions. Their lives should not be in danger for a while. This matter should be considered in the long run."
The two turned around and left, looking for the so-called Uncle Wei to discuss countermeasures.
The two of them left the Xijian Valley, and Wen Ziran and Wang Huiming had completed the discussion of the entire plan.
Their plan is divided into three steps:
The first step is to deceive the guards who supervise the arrested people and find a way to get the key to unlock the cell door from him, so as to open the cell door and sneak out.
The second step is to pretend to be a companion of the man in black, pretend to go to catch the found genius, and then escape.
The third step is to find people with decisive strength who can help solve this matter, and then rescue other people who are imprisoned.
Once the plan is made, proceed according to the plan.
Seeing the right opportunity, Wen Ziran put his head out and shouted to attract the guards.
"What are you shouting for! Shut up!"
Then came the guard's palm. Because the source power could not be used, although Wen Ziran was aware of the guard's attack in advance, he did not have time to dodge.
"Snapped"
A slap hit Wen Ziran directly on the face, leaving five bright red fingerprints.
Wang Huiming had just stretched out his hand to take off the key chain from the guard's waist, but was caught by the guard who lowered his head and looked at Wen Ziran.
"Idiot!"
Wang Huiming was shocked. He obviously did not expect that the "perfect" plan that he and Wen Ziran had discussed for a long time would fall short because he forgot to estimate that his strength would be reduced due to his lack of Origin Qi. In desperation, Wang Huiming had no choice but to reach out and try to grab it.
Unexpectedly, when the guard saw that Wang Huiming had not withdrawn his hand, he activated his source energy and slashed his palm with a knife.
Wang Huiming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he forcefully poured Origin Qi into his arm, resisting the guard's blow, but because of his luck, blood overflowed from his mouth.
The guard seized the opportunity and kicked Wang Huiming, who was unable to defend himself, directly into the wall.
Wen Ziran was startled and quickly ran over to check Wang Huiming's injury.
When the guard saw this, he snorted coldly:
"If it weren't for the fact that 500 yellow-level monks must perform blood sacrifices at the same time in this large formation, I would kill you two directly. Next time, even if I don't want you two, I will kill you both."
Wen Ziran gritted his teeth and glanced at the guard after hearing this. It seems that he wants to keep it in his heart.
As the guard turned around, Wen Ziran and Wang Huiming were filled with despair. The plan was not completed at the first step, and the beating he received only made the guards more wary of the two of them. The plan was aborted.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, but the man in black who had just attacked the two people suddenly fell down, and another man in black appeared behind him.
Wen Ziran's eyes narrowed and he saw the man in black who appeared later. He felt that the man in black was probably stronger than him.
Staring at him with wary eyes, he asked:
"Who are you!"
The man took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that made Wen Ziran unbelievable.
It was said that Lin Yu and Wang Huiyi returned to Yaotian City. Lin Yu followed Wang Huiyi to the inn where they were staying, looking for Uncle Wei to discuss countermeasures.
"Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei, come out quickly. I seem to have found a clue about my brother."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door that had been closed suddenly opened.
"Miss, is there any news about the young master?"
A middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old appeared in Lin Yu's eyes.
"Hiss, this person's cultivation is very strong."
The old man's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yu's ears. It was the first time that Lin Yu heard his teacher affirm the cultivation of others.
"Teacher, what is this person's level of cultivation?"
"Looking at the breath, it should be at the purple level."
Lin Yu was shocked when he heard this
"What! Purple level? This is a monk who only exists in rumors."
The old man curled his lips vaguely, but unfortunately Lin Yu, who was immersed in shock, did not notice it.
"But he seems to have been injured. Now his strength is very low. But even so, I'm afraid it should be difficult to find an opponent at the blue level."
"So strong! With his participation, wouldn't it be easy for us to rescue them?"
During the time when Lin Yu was communicating with the old man, Wang Huiyi also introduced clues and Lin Yu to Uncle Wei.
"My name is Wei Shang. I'm glad to meet a young talent like you, Lin Yu."
