Chapter 859: A Strange Battle
As soon as Liu Guanyu asked this, everyone fell silent.
"There must be something strange about this, Guan Yu, you better go out and investigate the situation again and see what is going on!" Lu Caixue said.
"Okay," Liu Guanyu agreed, glancing at Sun Lanxiang, "Everyone should stay in the inn and don't go out, everything will be talked about when I come back." ”
When he said this, the point was actually to her.
After a day of inquiry, Liu Guanyu returned to the inn again.
"How's it going?" asked Sun Lanxiang eagerly.
"Alas, there is no news about the master. Liu Guanyu shook his head.
"What should I do then?" Sun Lanxiang was anxious.
"Guan Yu, do you use a messenger to get in touch?" asked the Rainbow Fairy.
"The three messengers have been used up, and I haven't seen the master respond. Liu Guanyu said worriedly.
"The teleportation array will open tomorrow, right?" asked the rainbow fairy.
"Tomorrow at noon!" Liu Guanyu said.
"Let's wait another day, and if Zhengfeng doesn't come back by then, we'll leave in the teleportation array first, and send a few more messengers to tell him about our situation. ”
After pondering for a while, the rainbow fairy said.
However, the next morning, there was still no trace of Sun Zhengfeng.
"Let's go!" the rainbow fairy showed a rare determination at this time.
After the group dressed up in disguise, they rushed to Quluo Valley.
Quluo Valley is not far from the east of the city, and the large teleportation array, but deep in the valley, has walked a long way in the valley before it can be regarded as arriving.
But I saw that the mountains were steep and the canyons were deep.
A huge palace, towering over the valley, stands out in particular.
"Look, how do I feel like this valley is like a coffin!" Feng Xueshan said in surprise.
"Crow's mouth, can't you say something nice?!" Murong Huan complained.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were staring at her, Feng Xueshan shut up with great interest.
"This big brother, thank you for showing us the way, this spirit stone is for you!" Liu Guanyu took out some low-grade spirit stones and two medium-grade spirit stones, and handed them to the middle-aged man who was walking with them all the way.
The middle-aged man was stunned, but he didn't expect the ordinary-looking, yellow-faced man in his thirties in front of him to make such a generous shot.
"Haha, my brother has courage, but I'm disrespectful!"
The middle-aged man took the spirit stone and left quickly.
"Guan Yu, your disguised appearance is very deceptive!" Sun Lanxiang said with a smile.
"Hehe, aren't you the same! It's just that I turned you into a yellow-faced old woman, and I was a little unhappy!" Liu Guanyu smiled.
"Hmph, you know it too!" Sun Lanxiang said angrily.
"Since it's disguise, of course, the bigger the change, the better, so as not to be recognized by the enemy!" said the rainbow fairy.
"Mother, I'm not your daughter yet, do your best to help others!" Sun Lanxiang deliberately coquettish.
"Guan Yu is no one else!" said the rainbow fairy.
Sun Lanxiang blushed.
With this little episode, everyone's extremely nervous mood can be regarded as a little relaxed.
"Let's go, let's go in, everyone be careful!" Liu Guanyu greeted and took the lead towards the palace.
The group was deliberately divided into three parts so as not to arouse suspicion.
The entrance to the palace was guarded by several teams of samurai, and there were three military attachés with a very powerful atmosphere.
"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones per person!" said a warrior with a sword.
"It's too expensive, isn't it?" said a young man.
"If it's too expensive, don't sit in the teleportation array!" said the samurai disdainfully.
"Young Sect Master, this is the market price, sometimes it is even more!" explained the old man beside the young man.
The young man handed over the spirit stone and walked into the palace sullenly.
"It's really expensive!" Liu Guanyu also secretly exclaimed.
These nearly 100 people have to get 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones!
What a big expense!
It hurts to think about it.
If it weren't for the looting of the Quriduo Empire's treasury, it would be a bit reluctant.
When they arrived in the palace, there were already dozens of people waiting to open the teleportation array, and the middle-aged man who led the way just now was also among them.
The interior of the hall is extremely spacious and can accommodate at least a thousand people.
"Why can't you see the teleportation array?" asked Feng Xueshan.
"Isn't there a door, I guess it's in that room!" Liu Yanxia pointed with a finger.
On either side of the door, there were two old men sitting on chairs, as if they were closing their eyes and recuperating.
After waiting for a while, more than a dozen people came in.
Liu Guanyu swept his eyes and found that there were nearly two hundred people in the hall, and if they all had to sit in the teleportation array, they didn't know if they could accommodate it.
Look at the two old men, but they are still closing their eyes and recuperating, and they don't care.
"It doesn't look like it's dangerous!" Liu Guanyu's heart relaxed slightly.
Seeing that it was almost noon, the warrior with the sword walked in and said loudly: "The city lord ordered, the teleportation fee will be increased by two thousand spirit stones!
As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately fried the pot.
"It's so unreasonable, how can it be like this!"
"Isn't this slaughtering?
The young man immediately shouted, "Damn, Lao Tzu is not sitting, return the spirit stone to me!"
"Yes, I'm not going to sit down, Retreat Stone!" a bald man roared.
"Retreat Stone!"
Many people echoed loudly, and for a time the crowd was indignant.
The two old men finally opened their eyes.
"What's the noise?" shouted the old man in the blue shirt on the left.
The crowd fell silent.
"Where is the reason to return the spirit stone handed over?" "Love to sit or not!" said the old man in the yellow robe on the right lazily.
When everyone heard this, it immediately erupted like a volcano.
The middle-aged man who led the way for Liu Guanyu stood up first and said loudly: "You must return the spirit stone!
The samurai with the sword glared fiercely at the middle-aged man and shouted, "You want to rebel?!"
"I just want my spirit stone back!" the middle-aged man roared with a red face and a thick neck.
"Okay, I'll give it to you!" said the warrior word for word.
Just when everyone thought that the samurai would take out the spirit stone, a change suddenly happened.
I saw the samurai's palm stretch out, and a ray of light burst out from his sleeve, hitting the middle-aged man's chest like lightning.
"Poof!"
A stream of blood arrows shot out, and the middle-aged man screamed, and immediately fell to the ground, and after a violent convulsion all over his body, he was completely silent.
He's dead!
I saw that on the middle-aged man's chest, a flying knife went straight to the handle, and blood gushed out.
"Who wants to return the spirit stone?" the samurai asked in a cold voice.
The scene was dead for a while.
No one thought that this warrior would be so brutal, not only did he not return the spirit stone, but directly killed people.
Liu Guanyu's eyes shrank, and he was surprised.
At the same time, a sense of crisis emerged from the depths of my heart.
This is so abnormal!
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
But for a while, he couldn't find the root cause of the crisis.
"Everyone be careful!" he whispered to the Shangqing Sect and his party.
Everyone also felt extremely weird, and they raised their vigilance even more.
After a while, the young man stood up and said loudly, "I also want to return the spirit stone!
"Young Sect Master, forget it!" the old man beside him immediately stopped.
"Listen to me!" the young man waved his hand.
The old man had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
"Very well, you have a lot of courage!" the sword-wielding samurai's voice was as cold as ice, "Then, die!"
Before the words fell, the samurai's right hand slapped on his waist, and the long knife came out of its sheath, creating a clear sword light, and slashed towards the young man.
"Do you still want to sneak attack, is it possible?" the young man chuckled, took out a long sword, and blocked the sword light with a wave of his hand.
Only to hear a rapid jingle sound, the two of them actually fought together.
But seeing that the sword light was as fast as lightning, and the sword shadow was unpredictable, the two of them came and went, wandering all over the field, and their bodies were like two light smokes.
For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.
Seemingly inspired by the youth, more people stood up and demanded the return of the spirit stones.
Suddenly, the sound of scolding, shouting, and fighting echoed in the palace.
"There are really people who are not afraid of death!" The old man in the blue shirt snorted coldly, and then shouted: "Come on, take it for me!"
When the samurai outside the hall heard the shouting, more than a dozen samurai immediately rushed in.
"Elder Zhang!" a leader-looking warrior said to the blue-shirted old man.
The old man in the blue shirt pointed at those who stood up and said coldly, "Capture them!"
Seeing that the other party was numerous, the samurai immediately shouted, and more than two hundred samurai rushed in.
A scuffle broke out in an instant.
The strength of these warriors was not weak, and there were many of them, and in a moment, they defeated the dozens of cultivators who stood up to ask for spirit stones.
"Brothers, come up and help!" a cultivator in his thirties shouted to the bystanders.
"How dare you!" shouted the samurai.
The onlookers hesitated.
"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, don't you really want them?" the cultivator shouted again.
The onlookers moved.
"Fight with them!" said one of them.
"Yes, if you don't fight, you won't return the spirit stone!" the other chimed in.
As a result, dozens more went into battle, leaving only three people to watch.
The scene is even more hot.
Of course, there were nearly 100 people in the Shangqing Sect, and they did not make the slightest move.
With reinforcements, the cultivators quickly reversed their disadvantage and gained the upper hand.
But the blue-shirted old man shouted again, and immediately more than a hundred warriors rushed in.
The situation changed immediately, and the samurai once again gained the upper hand, defeating that group of cultivators.
The scene was violent, but strangely, there were no serious injuries or deaths, at most minor injuries.
Liu Guanyu only felt that the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Those cultivators seemed to be getting more and more unable to support it, and approached the Shangqing Sect and his party.
"Phew!"
A cultivator was slapped on the back by a samurai palm, and the whole person flew out and fell in front of the Shangqing Sect and his party.
"Everyone, for the sake of the spirit stone, hurry up and help us!" The cultivator got up in a panic and rushed to the middle of the disciples of the Shangqing Sect, shouting for help.
The warrior's figure flashed, and he also chased after him, raised his hand and punched him, and struck at the cultivator.
The cultivator's figure flashed, hiding behind a core disciple of the Shangqing Sect, and the violent fist shadow went straight towards the disciple of the Shangqing Sect.