Chapter 636: Meet in the Woods

Outside the courtyard where the Louvre group was, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were quietly observing them.

Among them, people from the Divine Dao are naturally indispensable.

A middle-aged and a young man, middle-aged and ordinary, but the young man is extremely handsome, and he looks like a talent.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist priest's pupils suddenly constricted, and his body straightened.

"Uncle Shi······" The young Taoist priest said softly with some puzzlement.

Just now, this uncle suddenly seemed to be about to escape, but then he suddenly stopped his body, and his body trembled slightly.

"Nothing ······" The middle-aged Taoist priest's trembling hands were clenched into fists, not exposing his trembling, but he didn't know that his tone was obviously different.

Just now, a sudden crisis of extinction loomed over him, and the middle-aged Taoist priest felt that he was in a catastrophe of life and death, and if he was not careful, he might fall straight to the underworld.

The trembling of the body is not the lack of courage of the middle-aged Taoist priest, but the sensitive reaction to the crisis.

How long has it been since you've encountered this reaction?

The middle-aged Taoist priest thought about it carefully, as if he had never behaved like this when he faced the attack of a powerhouse in the Divine Realm before. In the face of the siege of two strong enemies, when he was only one step away from death, he did not behave like this.

Years of experience in the rivers and lakes make him not only have a cold and hard heart, but also have incomparable courage. But just now, I was trembling and uneasy in the face of that qi.

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at the young nephew. He didn't react at all because he was too far from the level of the crisis.

He didn't know that just now, if the people in the courtyard had a trace of murderous intent, they might kill everyone watching outside on the spot.

"Zang Xuan, if you go to report to your master, you will say that the Louvre is in great danger, Hua Yufei may have recovered from his injuries, and his skills have improved greatly. The middle-aged Taoist priest said solemnly.

That creepy sense of crisis is definitely not the feeling that a dying and seriously injured person can bring. If he was so badly injured that he couldn't even walk, how could he have such a terrifying qi machine.

"Uncle Shi, what about you?" asked the young Taoist priest Zang Xuan puzzled.

"If I see an old friend. ”

Forcibly stopping his hands that were still trembling slightly, the middle-aged Taoist priest touched a cold sweat, took one last look at the seemingly calm courtyard, and quietly left.

He seemed to be walking slowly and quickly, and after a short time, he had already left the Taizhen Palace and came to a forest not far from the Taizhen Palace.

"You're here. ”

The dark golden figure quietly appeared behind the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest reached out and took a pill, and his face began to move violently, as if there were insects crawling underground.

After a few breaths of facial muscle trembling, the middle-aged Taoist priest's face changed greatly.

His countenance was still ordinary, but with coldness and vicissitudes. This is a familiar face, and he can be regarded as Qingyu's old friend. Although the word friend should be preceded and followed by quotation marks.

"Brother Xuanji, I haven't seen you for a long time. When I heard that you were hunted down by the Six Gates' Absolute Sea God Hunt' Qin Xihai and the 'Bloody Hand God Hunt' cold slaughter, I pinched a cold sweat for you. Qing Yu seemed to care about the authentic way.

"Oh, who do you think I was hunted down for? Zhang Xuanji sneered.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy in front of him killed Lu Qifeng, how could he be bitten by the six doors. If it weren't for the help of the righteous heavenly dao people in the end, he would either stay in the six-door prison or kill himself.

To be honest, if he hadn't known that the six doors would definitely not let go of the duck in his mouth, Zhang Xuanji would definitely have sold Qing Yu.

"Aha······ In any case, Brother Xuanji's Ji people have celestial phenomena and escaped from the hands of the six gates, which is really gratifying!" Qing Yu didn't care about what Zhang Xuanji said at all, and changed the topic with a smile.

"But Brother Xuanji, the environment of this meeting place is really not good, and there is a smell of blood everywhere. ”

Qing Yu's gaze swept slightly, and his outstanding eyesight easily caught the bloodstains everywhere.

Even though the blood had seeped into the soil and turned a dark red, Qing Yu could easily see where a large amount of blood had been left.

"Near Taizhen Palace, it's all like this," Zhang Xuanji said lightly, "When I arrived at Taizhen Palace with the sect this morning, I could still see that there were Taoist priests in the gate to clean the bloodstains. ”

Reality is reality, not film and television dramas. No one has ever ordered the Blooddemon Cult to wait until after the Discussion Meeting has begun before launching a large-scale attack.

In fact, in the past few days, people from the Blood Demon Sect had attacked day and night. Inside and outside the Taizhen Palace, there were a lot of traces of battle, as well as a lot of bloodstains.

In just a few days, hundreds of corpses have been buried on the back mountain. There are people in the Blood Demon Sect, and there are people in the Dao Sect.

That is, in the past two days, all the masters of each faction have arrived, which has slowed down the attack of the Blood Demon Sect slightly. If it had been four or five days ago, more than one or two hundred people would have died every night.

"The people of Taizhen Palace are almost dead. Zhang Xuanji looked like he was sighing.

Of course, Qing Yu didn't think he was pitying. As a person who conducts human experiments, the word mercy has long had nothing to do with Zhang Xuanji, nor has it anything to do with Qing Yu.

"Brother Xuanji left a message in the photo studio asking me to come here, could it be to mourn the deceased?"

Regarding Qing Yu's ridicule, Zhang Xuanji just replied: "Just to remind you, don't become a member of the corpse in the back mountain." ”

He paused and said, "You should have just arrived today, so have you seen Tan Wuspeech?"

"A little bit of understanding. Qing Yu put away his previous rashness and replied in a deep voice.

He hadn't seen Tan Wuyan, but when he went to the studio stronghold before, he searched for the memories of the next studio subordinates.

Tan Wuyan is the person sent by the Shadow King to preside over the affairs of Jeju. According to the description of the person whose memory was searched by Qing Yu, Tan Wuyan should have no weak strength, but he prefers to use stratagems.

He had only been in Jeju for only two months, and he had already facilitated three violent conflicts between the government and the Blood Demon Sect through the means of quiet guidance.

In these three violent clashes, four military generals and seven civilian officials were tragically killed, and these eleven people were all royalists.

"I was secretly working in Jeju a month ago. I shouldn't have paid attention to how he behaved, and I wasn't in the mood to pay attention to it. But ······"

Zhang Xuanji's eyes were suddenly full of murderous intent, "He shouldn't have attacked me." Half a month ago, I was suddenly attacked by someone from the Blood Demon Sect. The three True Dan Realms are quite worthy of me. However, in the end, they still looked down on me.

I left a living mouth, and concocted pills such as the Evil Heart Pill, the Soul Snatcher Pill, and the Chaos God Pill one after another, making him vomit everything. At that time, I definitely didn't expect that it was the photo studio that sold my whereabouts. ”