dead body search

Chapter 393

Shen Yihe's thighs were shaking.

He can't take it anymore!
His eyes were blurred, and he felt his body getting heavier and heavier, as if he was about to lose consciousness.

"Uncle Clan, it's your turn to draw the cards!" Someone urged him.

After this reminder, Shen Yihe recovered from his trance.

Looking at Shen Yihe's face like a pig's liver, Shen Huaiming asked with concern: "Uncle Clan, why can't you squat anymore? Do you want to take a break?"

Shen Yihe opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it.

It's not that I can't squat anymore, but I can't stand it anymore.

In the evening, I started to practice Yuequan, and I practiced until midnight at Datongpu to sleep.

It was not yet dawn to practice Riquan, and when it was around nine o'clock, people in the whole valley were cooking fires.

I was full, about 09:30 close to ten o'clock.

Watering the elixir garden, weeding the ling fields, and tending the crops.

During this period, the twenty or so core disciples began to figure out Taiji Shenquan, which is called supervision.

The leisurely way of punching, the slow movement, and the comfortable expression are breathtaking.

It was busy until one o'clock in the afternoon.

Eat lunch.

They are ordinary disciples who bury the pot and cook.

More than [-] core disciples are still practicing Tai Chi, and more than [-] people are watching you and a dozen people working.

Had lunch together.

Practice Ma Wu on time at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Four people gathered around a square table, squatting and playing cards.

In the evening, heat up the lunch for a while, and wait to practice Yuequan after eating.

Out of curiosity about Tai Chi, Shen Yihe gritted his teeth and persisted in practicing for three days, but now he couldn't continue practicing, he was about to vomit...

Shen Yihe touched a card with a gloomy face.

"Nine barrels."

"I'm confused." Shen Huaitian said excitedly.

"Uncle Clan, two spirit stones." Shen Huaitian reminded.

"En." Shen Yihe snorted, he took out two spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to Shen Huaitian.

"Let's do it again." Shen Huaiming said with a smile.

Shen Yihe rubbed the cards together with a gloomy face. Different from Shen Yihe's depression, the three Silinggen disciples of the Shen family seemed to have found a home, with happy smiles on their faces every day, as if they had found their own pursuit, and did nothing feel tired.

Can't stand this shitty place!

"I'm leaving tonight." Shen Yihe said in a secret way.

"Clan uncle doesn't listen to the news anymore?"

"A broken sect can see the end at a glance, what is there to inquire about?" Shen Yihe said coldly.

Shen Huaiming thought for a while and said, "That's fine, but you're gone. Why should we make up a reason to say you left?"

"No need to make up reasons, if they ask, just say that I am not interested in Taiji Shenquan and Ma Wu, just to see if what they said is true." Shen Yihe said with narrowed eyes.

Xuanyang Sect is an open sect, there is no soul lamp, and it is allowed to come and go.

"Okay, uncle."

"Then I'll go talk to Senior Sister Shen." Shen Huaiming said.

The Senior Sister Shen that Shen Huaiming was talking about was Shen Yulan.

Since their surname is Shen, Shen Huaiming almost regarded Shen Yulan as a member of his own family.

"Don't worry about it!" Shen Yihe glared fiercely.

"This sect also has a patriarch, who may be Jindan Daoist." Shen Yihe said.

"Ah? Real Jindan?" Shen Huaiming exclaimed.

"But I didn't see it."

"It may be hidden. I will leave after practicing boxing tonight, so you can take care of yourself..."

That night.

Shen Yihe left the practice queue alone and came to Weigu in Wangfeng Valley.

Gently pushing aside the leaves, what comes into view is a lush green grassland. There is a lake and pool on the edge of the grass. peaks and valleys.

There is a terrace in the center of the blue grass, and on the terrace, there is a man in a white exercise suit.

The man performed the Moon Fist with a relaxed expression, as if immersed in infinite mysteries.

Shen Yihe narrowed his eyes slightly. This person has never been seen before, and he has a mid-stage foundation establishment. Could it be the Great Elder Hou Dongsheng?

Just when he was wondering, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Shen Yihe was shocked: Could it be that he was discovered!

Thinking of this, he quickly buried his head lower, for fear of being recognized by the other party.

"Fellow Daoist, why hide your head and shrink your tail? Since you are here, why don't you come over and sit down." A man's voice came.

Shen Yihe was taken aback when he heard the words, he simply stopped pretending, there are many restrictions in this valley, it's better to make a big fuss and startle the snake.

Shen Yihe jumped out of the bushes. At this time, he was wearing black clothes and a black panther mask on his face.

"Why don't you show your true colors?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

"Hahahaha... I'm here to make trouble, why should I show my true colors?" Shen Yihe laughed loudly, then he suddenly raised his head, staring at Hou Dongsheng with fiery eyes.

"I'm going to turn your shit sect upside down!"

The moment the words fell, he slapped the storage bag and sacrificed his top-grade flying sword.

Although Shen Yihe is a member of the Shen family, he did not practice the beast control technique of Lingshou Mountain, but the sword control technique of Tianjianmen.

After the flying sword hovered in the air several times, it went straight to attack Hou Dongsheng.

At this time Hou Dongsheng was still practicing Moon Fist, with a contented expression and unhurried movements, just like an old man rowing an oar, or like a drunk pushing a cart, turning a blind eye to the flying sword that was cutting towards his neck.

A stern look flashed across Shen Yihe's face.

Since you don't care about it, it depends on whether your neck is stiff or Lao Tzu's sword is faster.

Just at this critical moment.

A flying sword suddenly shot out from the pool outside the lawn.

The lightning is like a swimming dragon!
Top Grade Flying Sword: Fish Dragon Sword.

clang!
A crisp sound.

Another flying sword intercepted Shen Yihe's flying sword, and the two flying swords collided with each other.

Shen Yihe's heart shuddered, there was actually a sword cultivator at the foundation establishment stage hiding in the pool, but Feijian's aura was not as good as his own, it should only be at the foundation establishment stage.

On the surface, there are only four foundation-building monks in Xuanyangzong.

Hou Dongsheng, Yue Ningxue, and Suzaku in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Liu Heng in the early stage of foundation establishment.

There is no sword repair at all!
Xuanyangzong really hid his strength.

Sure enough, it is necessary to make a big fuss in order to understand the true strength of this sect.

Thinking of this, Shen Yihe snorted coldly in his heart.

He pinched the sword formula again, and the flying sword's sword light soared and bounced off the fish dragon sword.

Swish!
There was a piercing sound.

The tip of the sword drew an arc in the air.

This time the flying sword went straight to Hou Dongsheng's throat.

Facing the piercing sword light, Hou Dongsheng still turned a blind eye.

He faced east, clenched his right fist and put on a posture leisurely.

Kill the dragon!
The sword light of Yulongjian suddenly surged, and it swung towards Shen Yihe. Shen Yihe was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his flying sword.

If he killed Hou Dongsheng with this sword, he would surely die under the fish-dragon sword.

clang clang, clang clang...

The fish dragon sword intersects with the tip of the sword.

The sword lights crossed vertically and horizontally, intersecting repeatedly, before the fish dragon sword's sword light was shattered.

Shen Yihe was terrified, the sword energy of the Yulongjian was too strong, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have died already.

"Good swordsmanship!" Shen Yihe couldn't help admiring.

Shen Yihe repelled the Yulongjian with his sword light, while retreating sharply.

Facing his surprise attack, Hou Dongsheng reacted too calmly, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

It is better to leave as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a wall of danger!
Let alone monks.

Shen Yihe fled into the forest after a few ups and downs.

Boom.

The water-blue thunder light reflects the sky and the earth.

A ray of sunflower thunder hit Shen Yihe who was hiding in the forest, and immediately blasted him out.

Puff.

Shen Yihe fell to the ground, spitting blood.

With a pale face, he looked at the woman floating in the air in the distance, holding a water-blue orb in her hand, and said with difficulty: "Yue... Yue Ningxue, you... how do you have such powerful spells?"

Yue Ningxue looked at him expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Since you entered Weigu, this seat has already discovered you, and you shot at Hou Dongsheng, the great elder of our sect, as this seat saw with my own eyes, this is an unforgivable crime! Today, as the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, this seat arrests you and punishes you according to the rules!"

"No, no, you can't." Shen Yihe struggled to stand up.

But as soon as he stood up, he fell again.

"Hmph, when death is imminent, you are still stubborn!"

Yue Ningxue snorted coldly, made seals with her hands, and a water-blue thunder fell instantly.

boom!
The loud noise shook the sky.

The whole forest seemed to tremble.

Shen Yihe was blown out again and fell to the ground.

This time it was heavier than the previous two!

He vomited blood, his whole body was scorched black, it seemed that he could no longer survive...

Wangfengguweigu.

The Kuishui Shenlei flashed twice, and the roar of the explosion resounded throughout Wangfeng Valley.

On the training ground.

"Quiet!" Headmaster Liu Hang shouted in a deep voice.

The thirty or so monks in the martial arts training ground immediately put away their impetuous hearts. They continued to practice the Moon Fist, feeling the mysteries of this boxing technique.

When the moon hangs high.

The head, Liu Hang, said to the disciples: "Disciples, please be safe and don't be impatient. The head of the Law Enforcement Hall Yue is coming here, and there must be something important to announce."

When everyone heard the words, they all turned their eyes to the periphery of the training ground.

After a moment.

Shen Yulan from the law enforcement hall, Mulan carried a charred corpse to the practice field.

Yue Ningxue, dressed in fluttering white clothes, descended from the sky, pointed at the scorched corpse and said, "Disciples, this person is called Shen Yihe, who joined our sect three days ago. This person clearly has a mid-stage foundation cultivation but deliberately hides it. It can be seen that he has evil intentions. Conspiracy."

"Today evening, this person broke into Weigu and attacked Hou Dongsheng, the great elder of our sect. He violated the first rule of our sect to bully masters and exterminate ancestors, and the second rule to kill each other. To prove the law, this seat has executed him on the spot." After Yue Ningxue finished speaking, she left with Shen Yulan and Mulan.

When Yue Ningxue was present, the thirty or so disciples present did not even dare to take a breath.

After Yue Ningxue left, all the disciples were filled with righteous indignation and condemned this person.

"Wow"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

"Is this dead?"

"It's too cheap for him!"

"Hmph! It's not enough for this kind of person to die a hundred times."

"hateful!"

The head of the sect, Liu Heng, glanced at the disciples coldly and said: "I know that some of you join this sect for impure purposes, but as long as you don't hurt your fellow sects, don't offend your subordinates, or violate the rules of the sect, no matter what purpose you have, the law enforcement hall will be fine. I won’t make random moves, if someone doesn’t want to stay in our sect to practice Taiji Shenquan together, then they can leave, there is no soul lamp in our sect, and we will never stop them.”

"Don't worry, the head, we will be loyal to the sect!"

"Please rest assured, Master!"

All the disciples swear together.

"Okay, let's go here first today, let's go back to our rooms and rest!" After Liu Heng finished speaking, he turned and left.

All the disciples in the training ground also dispersed one after another.

That night.

Shen Huaitian, Shen Huaidi, and Shen Huaiming discussed for a while, and finally only Shen Huaiming left.

The three brothers of the Shen family must send someone back to the Shen family to report what happened in Wangfeng Valley.

Shen Huaitian and Shen Huaidi chose to stay and continue to fulfill the mission of the family, while studying Tai Chi Shenquan.

……

Tianji City.

Tianlong Foundry.

The inner court.

The study of the workshop owner Chen Tianming.

"Snapped!"

A clap of applause resounded.

"Damn it! Someone stole my [-] spirit stones!" Chen Tianming shouted angrily.

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground trembling was sweating profusely from fright.

"Lord Fangzhu, please calm down." The middle-aged man lowered his head and said, "We have sent people to track down the whereabouts of that batch of goods, and I believe it won't take long for the results to come."

Chen Tianming's complexion improved a little and he said: "That's two thousand catties of iron-fine gold. The amount is so huge and the weight is extremely astonishing. It is absolutely impossible to put it in a storage bag. If you think about it, you will be able to find the trace."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "The villain will do his best."

"It's not about doing your best! It's about finding the lost Iron Essence Gold within two days." Chen Tianming said while sitting on the grand master's chair, frowning.

"Although the two thousand catties of iron and gold are only worth more than 2 spirit stones, the old man has taken a deposit of [-] spirit stones from the man. The buyer will come to pick up the goods in at most two days. The old man signed the contract in black and white. If the goods cannot be delivered by the agreed time, the person will be compensated with one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

After the middle-aged man heard the number of one hundred thousand spirit stones, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Master Fangzhu, don't worry, it only takes two days, and the subordinates will definitely be able to find the lost Iron Essence Gold." The middle-aged man promised quickly.

"Um."

Chen Tianming snorted softly, then waved his hand to let the middle-aged man back out.

Two days later...

Hou Dongsheng came to Tianlong Foundry as scheduled.

Since the last time he beheaded Jin Fu, the chief treasurer of Yunji Chamber of Commerce, and Tian Jinghao, the chief priest of his golden elixir stage, Hou Dongsheng had obtained 180 million spirit stones.

The [-] spiritual stones that Chen Tianming asked, the owner of Tianlong Casting Workshop in Tianji City, is no longer a problem.

Before Hou Dongsheng returned to Wangfeng Valley, he stopped by the casting workshop and paid [-] spirit stones as a deposit. The two parties agreed to pick it up in a month, and now it was time to pick up the goods.

After Hou Dongsheng walked into Tianlong Foundry, he saw Chen Tianming inside, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Shopkeeper Chen, are you safe?"

Seeing Hou Dongsheng coming, Chen Tianming stood up and said with a smile, "You Daoist Hou, I haven't seen you in a month, and my style is even better than before."

"Hahahaha, shopkeeper Chen is absurd, has the two thousand catties of iron-fine gold arrived?" Hou Dongsheng said with a big laugh.

"Of course the goods have arrived. They are all stored in the basement. Fellow Daoist Hou, please follow me." Chen Tianming nodded and said.

"Then trouble shopkeeper Chen."

So, Chen Tianming brought Hou Dongsheng to the basement.

Ten iron and wood boxes were neatly stacked in the basement.

"Hou Daoyou, the iron essence and gold you want are all in these boxes, please inspect the goods." Chen Tianming said with a smile.

"Okay, no problem, I'll check right away." Hou Dongsheng said.

Chen Tianming also nodded and said: "Since that's the case, then Fellow Daoist Hou will check slowly, and I'll wait for you outside."

"Aren't you going to inspect the goods together?" Hou Dongsheng asked strangely.

"Hou Daoyou, you are a buyer, as long as you approve the business, I will not participate in the inspection process." Chen Tianming said, shaking his fan.

"Okay, shopkeeper Chen, please leave first." Hou Dongsheng nodded and said.

Chen Tianming cupped his hands, turned around and walked outside.

As soon as Chen Tianming walked out of the room, Hou Dongsheng immediately opened a box lid.

Whoa!

The chest is full of ores that shine with various metals, exuding a strong aura.

Black Stone Ore, Azure Ore, Dark Cloud Black Copper, Sky Red Copper Ore, Star Steel Rock, Lava Ore, Emerald Crushed Ore...

There is also iron and gold in it, but the amount is very small, only twenty or thirty catties at most.

It is said that these ores are also second-level spiritual materials, and their value is no less than two thousand catties of iron essence gold, but it is useless for him to come.

"Shopkeeper Chen, this is not what I want." As soon as Hou Dongsheng finished speaking, the formation in the basement suddenly lit up, and Hou Dongsheng disappeared instantly.

Above the mountains, the mountain wind blows.

Hou Dongsheng found himself on the edge of a cliff, as long as he took a step forward, there would be an abyss beneath his feet.

The next seven or eight steps are also cliffs, and there are cliffs to the left and right.

He stood on a straight mountain, trapped on the top of the mountain, surrounded by cliffs, once he fell, he would be smashed to pieces.

Hou Dongsheng's body flashed with spiritual light, and he used the flying escape technique, but just after flying a foot, he felt that there was a weight of gravity on his body, and he couldn't fly away at all.

Hou Dongsheng fell back to the top of the mountain again.

This is a formation!

It is at least a second-order formation that can prevent oneself from flying away.

Is it a sleepy formation or a killing formation?
Which of the ten basic formations is it?
These thoughts flashed through Hou Dongsheng's mind, and he already had a rough idea of ​​breaking the formation.

After all, in order to arrange the fourth-order Liangyi Boundary Changing Formation, Hou Dongsheng spent some time studying the Liangyi Formation.

and many more!

Better to ask first.

"The surname is Chen! Are you running a black shop!? Trapped me in the formation, do you want to kill people and seize treasures!" Hou Dongsheng raised his head and cursed.

In the empty formation space, Chen Tianming's voice came: "Hou Daoyou, don't blame me, I also want to do serious business, but I lost the two thousand catties of iron essence gold you asked for."

"It doesn't matter if you lose it. You can just pay me one hundred thousand spirit stones according to the contract. There is no need to lose the reputation of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce." Hou Dongsheng persuaded.

Chen Tianming's voice sounded again: "Reputation? Hehe... Which chamber of commerce didn't just rob houses before it became big. If I don't want to fill in the shortfall of [-] spirit stones, the chamber of commerce will not spare me."

"Fellow Daoist Hou! Don't blame my brother for not being kind and righteous. It's really embarrassing for my brother. How about this? When my brother kills you, I will definitely find you a good coffin and never let you throw your body into the wilderness."

"Yo... so I have to thank you."

"This is all as it should be. There is no righteousness in our business. I will offer incense to you today in the coming year."

"Brother! Go all the way!" Chen Tianming yelled.

The whistling sound of flying swords came from the empty formation space.

Hou Dongsheng stood on the top of the mountain, hanging alone on the cliff.

Looking around in a daze, he didn't know where the flying sword came from.

This is a sleepy formation and a killing formation!
from below!
A Xueliang flying sword whizzed out from under the cliff, and grabbed Hou Dongsheng's head.

(End of this chapter)