At night, in the safest hinterland of Xuandan Mansion, a monk from a different sect fell from the sky, which really frightened the two of them.
The leading male cultivator seemed to want to throw out the transmission talisman, but Zhao Yisu saw clearly from behind.
She raised her finger, and the transmission note was easily intercepted by her. Since her third-level downhill training, she has encountered powerful opponents higher than herself, and finally she has experienced what it means to be crushed by a higher level.
"Help, there is a thief in the back mountain." Zhao Yisu finished reading the transmission note and crushed it in front of the male cultivator.
The male cultivator's face was ashen, and he knew that this situation was very dangerous, so he quickly begged for mercy: "Spare my life, spare my life..."
Zhao Yisu looked at these wandering souls at close range, and suddenly saw a familiar face among them: "Hey, look, it's the old woman from Langtou Village."
The old lady who was crying and looking for her grandson failed to wait until her grandson returned home. It is not known how she died, but judging from the state of the wandering soul, this old woman was full of resentment and had a hateful appearance.
In the world of immortality, the ghosts of dead people are transparent, and the black soul indicates that the person has resentment in his heart, similar to the "fierce ghost" in folklore. This kind of wandering soul is also the favorite food of the devil.
Seeing this, Jiang Yunchen roughly understood the purpose of these wandering souls: "Tell me, where are you going to send these things?"
The male cultivator suddenly widened his eyes, said nothing, and died suddenly on the spot.
The same goes for the female nun next to her.
Zhao Yisu: "Oh, please be gentle, are you going to strangle someone to death?"
Jiang Yunchen: "..." Ignore her.
Divine consciousness swept over the bodies of the two monks and said: "It's a curse. The person who ordered them to escort the wandering souls was afraid that something would go wrong, so he cast a curse on the two of them in advance. They did not arrive at the designated place at the designated time, or were asked When it comes to critical issues, etc., the spell will work itself out.”
Zhao Yisu covered her heart and suddenly thought of the heart-searching curse that Master Chengde had cast on her.
Although she hasn't had an attack yet and she doesn't intend to break her oath, the feeling of being restrained is really unpleasant.
She returned her attention to the two monks from the Xuandan Palace. First, she habitually explored the storage bag, snatched away some worthless things and threw them into the recycling bin, earning ten or twenty thousand points.
Hey, that’s it for a second-grade monk.
There was something familiar in the storage bag.
"Spar?"
Jiang Yunchen took out the spar he had obtained from a fifth-grade evil cultivator. When he compared the two, he found that the two spar were exactly the same, and they naturally blended together when they got closer.
"This thing is so evil. Hey, please keep it as far away as possible. It's bad luck." Zhao Yisu dodged in disgust, turned around and started to pick off the clothes from the corpses of the two monks.
Jiang Yunchen: "...Who is more unlucky?"
Zhao Yisu had already taken off the clothes of the two monks and threw them a set of men's clothes: "I call this sacrificing for the mission. The mission carried out by these two people must be a secret mission. Except for the person who gave the order, I think there is no one in the sect. The disciples know that they are dead, but these two sets of skins are still usable, and maybe they can help us lurk to the Six Star Pavilion smoothly."
She swiped her fingers, and the women's clothes were already put on her body. She looked at the identity tokens and said, "The woman's name is Xiyu, and the man's name is Dongri... Hey, they seem to match each other?"
Jiang Yunchen had already put on the male cultivator's clothes and taken away the man's token. Before leaving, he did not forget to burn all the black wandering souls with thunder and fire.
Now, both of them are dressed as disciples of Xuandan Palace, with their hair tied up in red clothes, and their faces have changed into those of the two monks. At first glance, they look fake.
Walking out of the forest and bypassing several corridors in the front yard, the two of them identified the direction from time to time and headed towards the Six-Star Pavilion.
There were also some hurried disciples passing by them on the road at night, but these people were low-cultivation disciples, and they could not detect the illusions of Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen even if they got close.
The journey up to the Six Star Pavilion was uneventful and surprisingly smooth.
The two of them gathered their breath and consciousness and took two steps around the door of Six Star Pavilion. Seeing that there was no one around, they sneaked in quietly.
Before they got too close, the two of them stopped at the same time - this aura was a demonic body!
The two looked at each other.
Zhao Yisu: Let me just say that I have bad luck!
We can't go any further, we must leave!
The two of them stepped back at the same time in tacit understanding, raising their feet as lightly as they could, vividly explaining what it means to tiptoe and walk on thin ice.
Just when the two of them finally walked out of the Six-Star Pavilion, they were suddenly blocked by a female voice behind them: "Who? Going in and out of the Six-Star Pavilion late at night, looking for death?!"
Zhao Yisu was almost frightened. He calmed down and turned around with a calm expression on his face: "Uh..."
The expression is maintained, what should the lines say?
Besides, she didn’t know this person.
Over there, Jiang Yunchen's hands in his sleeves were already silently pinching each other, planning to strike first.
At this time, the female cultivator glanced at the two of them and obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "It's you, Xiyu. Did the secret mission that the master ordered you two to carry out go smoothly?"
Zhao Yisu got off the slope and said, "Back to Senior Sister, I just finished my mission and am planning to leave."
"It's strange. When have you ever called me senior sister? Don't you always call me by name, Mi Lan?" Judging from the tone, the relationship between the two is very close.
Zhao Yisu smiled awkwardly. The current trouble was relieved, but the closer the relationship, the easier it would be for flaws to leak out, so she could only speak as little as possible.
Jiang Yunchen next to him calmly put away his moves. This place was too close to Six Star Pavilion, so it was best not to do anything.
Mi Lan was indeed Xi Yu's handkerchief. She immediately held Xi Yu's arm and walked out, winking in the direction of Jiang Yunchen: "Junior Brother Dongri, you two have been stuck together all day long, so I have no time to talk to Xi Yu. Can you just lend me Junior Sister Xiyu for a while?"
Jiang Yunchen: "Yeah."
Mi Lan immediately happily led Xi Yu a few steps faster, and said something about herself: "The sect has been in troubled times recently, which means you are from a better background and don't have to guard the mountain formation like ordinary disciples like us... ...Xiyu, do you have any plans for the future?"
Zhao Yisu: "This...I haven't thought about it that much for the moment." She said after considering it.
"I knew you would say this. You can no longer live in a muddle-headed way. Before you came to Xuandan Mansion, you were the legitimate daughter of the family and were protected by your elders. Now that you have come to Xuandan Mansion, you and Master Rongyue are from the same clan. She protects you, you have never experienced hardship in your life, and you don’t know the current situation.”
Mi Lan said this and put on a worried tone: "We still have to prepare for the worst in this battle at Xuandan Mansion. Although I don't know what secret mission the master sent you two to do, but you You and Dong Ri have just gotten married, so it’s better not to get too involved..."
Zhao Yisu: "Oh... what you are saying is, but I can't help it. We are all disciples of the Xuan Dan Palace. Who can escape?"
Mi Lan: "That's right. It's just that you should go less often to the Six-Star Pavilion. Ever since I learned that Senior Sangrui might be resurrected, the leader's temperament changed drastically. From then on, he practiced with that demonic body. Although Senior Sangrui treats me The faction has great kindness, but relying on the demonic body to resurrect is not the right way..."
Zhao Yisu silently memorized the name Sangrui and asked tentatively: "Do you know that the master is feeding the demon body?"
"Yes." Mi Lan lowered her voice: "I saw with my own eyes that the master fed all the spiritual stones sacrificed by the family to the demon body."
