Chapter 251: Fishing
In the wasteland of the Great Plains, Zhong Yue restored his original face, his heart moved, the flames around his body were raging, his breath became wild, his black hair was flying, and even his hair was shrouded in flames.
The fire of the sun!
His whole being was shrouded in firelight, like a burning man.
Whewββ
A flame suddenly appeared behind him, and where he walked just now, there seemed to be strong oil buried in the ground, burning fiercely, and the fire spread for more than a thousand miles, like a fire dragon.
Zhong Yue's body moved, and he harnessed the fire and went towards the Great Wilderness.
After he left, about four or five days later, I saw the ground of the Great Plains Wasteland shake, and a huge mastiff like a hill rushed in, sniffing around on the ground. These pan mastiffs searched here, and suddenly lost Zhong Yue's scent, and could only smell the choking smell of ashes.
The pan mastiff looked up and looked around, and then ran in all directions, continuing to search for more than a thousand miles.
Some mastiffs even rise into the air to sniff the scent in the air, but they never get a harvest.
"Strange ......"
A behemoth walked forward, the shape of the body was like a mountain, with three heads, and suddenly the body of the three pan mastiffs shook, turning into a white-robed sacrifice, it was Xiao Chuyun who was born in the temple of Xiaomang, and his eyes were full of doubts.
I saw a pan mastiff rushing towards him, and disappeared in his body one after another, and it didn't take long for all the pan mastiffs to disappear, leaving only Xiao Chuyun still standing there.
These mastiffs are his incarnation, made of dragon scales, and they are the best way to track down their opponents.
"Long Yue's smell suddenly stopped when he got here, where the hell did this kid go?" he muttered.
"Elder, Long Yue's breath is still near Guxia City. β
Suddenly, a voice came, and I saw Lang Qingyun walking over, holding a soul lamp in his hand, which was Zhong Yue's soul lamp. smiled: "You're chasing the wrong direction." β
Xiao Chuyun sneered: "If the soul lamp was useful, he would have been killed by you a long time ago." Qingyun, this soul lamp is of no use to him, and it is impossible to detect his location. β
Lang Qingyun was stunned in his heart and thought for a moment. He said, "Does he have a way to hide his soul aura? No wonder I suddenly lost my sense of him when I was trapped in the Holy City. β
"It's not that there is no way to crack the soul lamp, this Long Yue must have been taught by the dragon clan giant to teach him how to crack the soul lamp. Relying on the soul lamp, you can't catch him!"
Xiao Chuyun said coldly: "And now, he burned his own smell with a fire and disappeared. This method is the same as the method of killing Xiao Chuqing and burning the corpse. Leave no trace! It was indeed him who killed Xiao Chuqing!"
He looked around and said in a low voice: "The Great Plains Wasteland, the West Wilderness, the East Wilderness, the East Wilderness, the Great Wilderness in the south, and the North Wilderness, no one knows where he has gone now." Qingyun. You go back, I'm going to travel around. As soon as you get the news of this kid, rush over immediately!"
Lang Qingyun nodded and walked away.
At this time, Zhong Yue had already come to the foot of Jianmen Mountain, and the Four Ming Beasts on the golden top of Jianmen Mountain were the first to discover his traces and inform the door master. It didn't take long for Pu Lao to descend the mountain. Quietly took Zhong Yue up the mountain, came to the Hall of Inquiry, and announced that the Sword Gate was now an eventful time, and the owner of the gate changed his mind and let the Zhong Shan clan go out of the customs in advance.
"Pu Lao. What is the situation with Lei Hong's death?" Zhong Yue couldn't help but ask.
Old Mr. Pu hesitated, shook his head and said: "This matter has had a very bad impact recently, Feng Wuji was already about to break through and cultivate into a true spirit, but he was almost mad by Lei Hong's trouble, and now his cultivation has suffered a big loss, and many Qi refiners of the Lei Hu Clan are frightened, lest they be settled by the master of the sect." After all, Feng Wuji and the door master are both Feng ......"
Zhong Yue's eyes flashed, and he said, "I want to know, after Lei Hong's death, where is Shui Qingyan?"
"Shui Qingyan?"
Mr. Pu said: "This is a big deal, Shui Qingyan has cultivated to the spiritual realm, and now she is the deputy hall master of the Zhenfeng Hall, and she is entrusted with a heavy responsibility. The one who was promoted with her is also your acquaintance, Qiu Yan'er, who is also in the spirit realm, not slower than Shui Qingyan, and she is now also the deputy hall master of Zhenfeng Hall. By the way, what are you cultivating now?"
Zhong Yue didn't give up, he didn't answer, and his mind was in turmoil: "The Heavenly Elephant Old Mother is still in my Sword Gate, and she is so high-profile, she has even become the hall master...... Who gave her such guts?"
He couldn't help but shudder, and had a conclusion in his heart: "Lei Hong, it is indeed a substitute for the dead ghost!"
"Shui Qingyan"'s cultivation strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is not slower than the innate spirit body at all, or even faster, it is obvious that there is a problem!
Although Zhong Yue's cultivation speed is also so fast, Zhong Yue's own affairs are known, others think that he is a sunrise spirit body, but in fact, he has the guidance of the fire, plus he has been fighting large and small battles outside all year round, and he has repeatedly encountered life and death dangers, and he has fought with his life!
The cultivation strength of "Shui Qingyan" can actually be done so quickly, which is naturally very problematic, but it did not arouse much suspicion, and even appointed her to an important position, which shows that the power of that divine envoy is extremely high, and it can be said that he can cover the sky with one hand in the Sword Gate!
"Who the hell is it, who is the real oracle? Even innate spirits like Lei Hong were used, and he didn't say who that person was before he died, this oracle was hidden deep enough...... No, no!"
Zhong Yue suddenly remembered something, he once suspected that the divine envoy was hidden among the four young masters, Feng, Fang, Lei, and Jun, because Jun Si was ambushed and almost died, and if the divine envoy was not a young man, but the traitor was a young man?
"The master of the door said that Lei Hong was too greedy, so he died, so the human traitor who cooperated with the divine envoy was Lei Hong, and the divine envoy had someone else!"
Zhong Yue's heart suddenly changed, and he said in his heart: "The divine envoy should be a person in a high position in my Sword Gate, his position is extremely high, so high that he can cover the sky with one hand, and he wants to seize power and become the master of the Sword Gate while he is about to die, so he wants to seize power and become the master of the Sword Gate!"
Mr. Pu said: "Since you are 'out of the customs', you should go and meet the master first." The owner of the door has worked hard these days, and he is old, and he doesn't know how long he can live. β
Zhong Yue followed him, walking towards the golden top with one foot high and one foot low, and said in his heart: "His foundation in the Sword Gate is vast, and he can even bring the Heavenly Elephant Old Mother out of the Sword Gate Demon Ruins, and let the elders of the Shui Tu clan summon Shui Qingyan to let the Heavenly Elephant Old Mother take his body and frame Shui Zi'an." He also has the right to look through the life map of the land of the gods, and write down this map and give it to the Xiaomang Protoss. β
"He can even manipulate Lei Hong, maybe he has a great kindness to Lei Hong, Lei Hong is grateful to him, and the crocodile is also grateful to him, and he is willing to repay him with his life!"
"He is so powerful in my Sword Gate that even Shui Qingyan and other demons with such a strong suspicion can be reused, let her hold an important position in my Sword Gate!"
What is the town seal hall?
Although Zhong Yue had never been to the Zhenfeng Hall of the Sword Gate, he had also heard of the origin of the Zhenfeng Palace. The Zhenfeng Hall is the place where the seals are suppressed, and the demons, demons, and traitors of the Sword Gate who are causing chaos in the Great Wilderness are suppressed!
He had also heard that during the barbarian period, the Sword Gate had just been founded, and the gods of the Western Wilderness had also been suppressed in the Zhenfeng Palace!
With such a heavy land, how could a woman with so many suspicious points be guarded and named the deputy hall master?
Mr. Pu saw that he had been frowning and thinking, and he was surprised in his heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Who will be the one in my Sword Sect who has such terrible connections and monstrous power?"
Zhong Yue had just thought of this, and suddenly only heard an old and gentle voice say, "Zhong Shan, did the door master let you out of the customs in advance?"
Zhong Yue looked up at the old man, his heart was beating wildly, and he stood there in a daze, and when Mr. Pu saw that he didn't answer, he hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Zhong just heard about Lei Hong's matter, he couldn't believe it, and he was a little distracted. The master of the door let him out of the customs, but also to give him a few words, so as not to go astray like Lei Hong. Elder Yu don't be surprised. β
The old man was Elder Yu, the head of the Council of Elders, and sighed when he heard this: "I am also very sad about Lei Hong's matter, this child is something I watched him grow up with, thinking back to the past, he was naughty and naughty, and he didn't let me bother less." Speaking of which, I'm still half of his master. Just now I came back from Lei Shan and comforted Elder Lei Shan, who was many years old...... Alas, creation makes people ......"
He looked at Zhong Yue, his eyes were sharp, and he shouted: "Zhong Shan, you are the Sun Yao Spirit Body, which is even better than the Wuyao Spirit Body, but the sword practitioner first practices the sword heart, and if the heart is broken, it will be like Lei Hong, do you know?"
Zhong Yue looked at this great elder with a righteous and upright face, and nodded blankly.
"I heard that you are in the inner gate, and you have never been to the Sword Heart Hall, and I am very worried about your state of mind!"
Elder Yu's voice was deafening, like a slap in the face: "This time, the master of the sect let you think about it in the Hall of Inquiry, and it is also for your good, I want you to sharpen your sword heart, so that you will not enter the crooked and evil path, understand?"
Zhong Yue bowed: "Disciple understands." β
Great Elder Yu smiled and nodded, "It's not too late for you to wake up, you have a good life to cultivate, don't let down me and the sect master's hard work." I'll go and take a look at Feng Wuji, he has suffered, he has suffered an unwarranted disaster, and this time his cultivation has fallen, I don't know if he can break through in the future and cultivate into a true spiritual ......"
Zhong Yue saw him leave, and Mr. Pu continued to lead Zhong Yue towards Jinding, and said with emotion: "The master of the door once said that there is Yu Changji inside my sword gate, and there is Shui Zi'an outside, which is like a fish in water. Fortunately, Elder Yu Da has been running up and down the Sword Gate these days, so that Lei Hong's rebellion did not make a big fuss. Otherwise, the Feng Clan and the Lei Hu Clan will fight, and I am afraid that my Sword Sect will be divided. β
Zhong Yue was still silent, and followed him into the golden roof, only to see that in the backyard of the golden dominant's main hall, the old man was sitting by the pond, still fishing.
"Fishing, fishing, Elder Yu......"
Zhong Yue shook his head, only to see the old man waving his hand, asking Mr. Pu to step back, and said without looking back: "Are you back?"
Zhong Yue said respectfully: "I'm back." What about fishing?"
"Fishing. The old man looked back, and only one lower incisor was left in his mouth, and smiled. (To be continued......)