If someone else were to say "Do you dare to kill me?", perhaps Fusifang would just sneer at it.
But when Lin Du shouted this while standing on the crowded street, everyone in Fusifang stopped immediately.
They dare to kill in the dark, but in the open, do they dare to kill?
They dare not.
The monk on the side finally thought of something when he saw this, and turned to look at Zhiling who was affected by the window.
Almost at the same moment, a whip was thrown out, and it happened to be wrapped around Zhiling's waist.
At exactly the same moment, the monk from Fusifang stabbed Zhiling with his long knife.
The sword energy and the whip arrived almost at the same time, and a purple flower spun out of the woman's skirt in the air. The sword energy brushed against her abdomen, and a blood flower bloomed in the air at the same moment.
Ni Jinxuan's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly pulled the person down with force.
"Why, you have to take care of us when we kill a traitor? As far as I know, the Supreme Sect also kills those who betray the sect without mercy, right?"
Lin Du raised his head and smiled, "I don't care, it just happens that my nephew is practicing whipping, what's the matter?"
"The people in Huayulou, whether they are alive or dead, can only stay in Huayulou." The monk said harshly.
Lin Du pretended to be surprised, "But you want to kill me. She is a witness. Do you want to kill the witness and then let this matter go? But the streets are full of witnesses, and you can't kill her?" "
As she said these words, the onlookers on the street became alert for a moment, and the originally open windows on both sides were closed one after another, accompanied by angry curses and cynicism.
"This Huayulou is really domineering." A female voice from the opposite side was particularly loud.
"Why don't you tell everyone, what did I, Lin Du, do that makes you want to kill me? I see that I didn't violate the rules of your Huayulou and entered in a serious manner, so you want to kill me."
She stood smiling and said, "Speak in front of everyone?"
After Lin Du finished speaking, those windows opened a crack again. Don't worry, listen again.
The monks in Fusifang listened to the discussions from all directions, and their faces turned blue and black.
They really couldn't think of anything, and they couldn't tell the real reason, let alone that they were not only Huayulou, but also Fusifang.
Although I had known for a long time that Lin Du was smart, and thought he was only good at formations, his ability to adapt to changing circumstances and take advantage of the public's hearts was really quite impressive.
"Since I have nothing to say, I'll leave."
Lin Du glanced at the female cultivator who was holding her belly by Ni Jinxuan and Xia Tian Wuhuan, "Let's go."
One person couldn't help but wanted to chase him, but was stopped by others.
"Don't do it in public, ask people to leave the city and wait."
The group of people quickly left the city, and Zhiling hesitated to speak. It was not until Xia Tianwu carefully bandaged her wound that she was at a loss for a while before speaking.
"Actually, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be guarded today."
Lin Du glanced at her and said, "I know."
"What about you?"
Lin Du laughed, "I don't care, as long as what you give is genuine."
"They, they wanted to catch all the contacts and the entire hidden line after they discovered the hidden line, so they allowed me to come out to greet you."
Zhiling hesitated to speak, "There are two things sent. The real note has been taken away by them, and only this rag is left. They must have checked and found nothing, so they allowed me to give it to you."
Lin Du laughed, "Hu You is your adopted father, do you really not know his methods?"
Zhiling shook her head, "He only taught me how to read people's emotions, how to greet and send them off, and... the magic technique."
Although she didn't know how such a big man with such a seriously inconsistent appearance could be so charming.
It's probably because it can deceive people and use charm to confuse people's minds, so they are willing to spend money.
Zhiling still couldn't believe it when she said this, "But how did the real person know that there was an ambush outside?"
Lin Du sighed, "You and Hu You still have a lot to learn from each other. I will only go in for a short while. You have to look at the door once you say a word. When it comes to Hu You, you are obviously feeling guilty and dare not look directly. I want to leave." I was so nervous that I froze, what do you think?"
Zhiling's heart trembled, "Wouldn't the real person suspect that I'm on the same team as them?"
Lin Du was walking in front. When he heard this, he turned his head and glanced at her, "If you hadn't stopped me from walking out of that door and reminded me that the window facing the street was abnormal."
She didn't say the rest, but Zhiling understood and broke into a cold sweat.
If she had not given hints and reminders, she would never be alive and following the Supreme Sect people now.
Yan Qing and Yuan Ye still remembered the business, "Well, junior uncle, Hu You is really going to get in. What should we do if we lose the clue?"
Lin Du lowered his eyes and smiled, "Who said the clue was broken?"
Huyou is in good spirits.
Everyone can see that this banner has no markings or any manipulations. It only makes people think that it is a proof and a distress signal sent by him. They would not guess that the real news is on the banner.
Lin Du looked back at them with a smile, "The scent left by the fox clan can be traced for thousands of miles."
"But Junior Uncle, do we really want to be here? The people in Fusifang will not let us go so easily. They will probably intercept and kill us on a secluded road." Yan Qing asked carefully.
Mo Lin silently pulled out the sword stick from behind and looked at the remnants of spiritual power displayed on the silent road ahead.
"Your master seems to have solved the problem." Lin Du pointed ahead.
Ju Yuan was holding a spear and waving to them enthusiastically, followed by Cang Li who was holding a flute, Hou Cang who was standing with a cold face and holding a sword, and He Gui and several senior officials of Junding Mansion who were squatting calmly and calmly. She carefully recorded the identities of the corpses, took out their storage bags and tokens, and Feng Yi, who had just come out of seclusion and was still a little solemn. She was holding the missing person talisman and took it in after discovering their traces.
All the disciples of the Supreme Sect breathed a sigh of relief, feeling so damn safe.
Lin Du rushed to Feng Yi enthusiastically, "Senior sister! Do you have any monster tracking talisman? I want a heavenly one!"
Normally, Hu You would carefully hide his monster aura with magic weapons, but today when he touched it with his spiritual power, he felt a strong monster aura. That's when Lin Du understood.
Feng Yi said with a straight face, "Can't I do it myself?"
"Senior sister is a veteran, relatively stable, and you only have one chance." Lin Du clasped his hands together and looked at Feng Yi sincerely, "You are the most powerful talisman cultivator in our Supreme Sect."
"Stop it." Feng Yi took out the magic talisman, "Come on."
An hour later, everyone in the Supreme Sect looked at the place in front of them and exclaimed, "It's really amazing."
"It's dark under the lamp."
"As expected of Fusifang."
"To be in a place like this."
Everyone looked at the Fuyun Mountain in front of them, and the Qingyun List whose name had appeared on it even though they had not seen it yet.
Fuyun Mountain is one of the holy places for spiritual cultivation. People often make pilgrimages or come here to soak up the spirit of genius.
Who would have thought of this.
The address of Fusifang, which has always been unknown to outsiders, is actually at the foot of Fuyun Mountain.
The 99th generation of the Supreme Sect and the 100th generation disciples of the Supreme Sect stood at the foot of Fuyun Mountain. Looking at the hovering talisman, they uniformly took out their shovels.
"Let me see if it's down there~" Ju Yuan took the lead and plunged the shovel into the soil neatly.
The other dozen people also dug the soil together to confirm the soil quality and composition, as well as whether there were isolation formations and other architectural traces, so as to choose the correct way to break in later.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the soil dug at the foot of the mountain is neat and unpretentious, shocking the jaws of the only outsider.
This...is this the legendary first sect in Zhongzhou?
