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Chapter 421: Le Zhenren’s Ambition (Please subscribe!)
Xu Zhiyu stood at the top of Fang City City, looking through the large protective shield at the continuous demon cultivator camp that was still standing a hundred miles away yesterday, but disappeared today, and felt very surprised.

In the past three months, he has been arranged here, attacking the demon cultivators when they attack the city, and keeping an eye on the demon cultivators' movements in his spare time. He has always done a good job, and has even been praised by Master Le in public.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong today, but I really can't blame him for this. I can only say that the environment and climate here in Weihaifang City are too strange.

It turns out that because this place is close to the sea, there will be thick fog around Fangshi every night. Even with the monks' powerful spiritual consciousness, if they don't know the road, it will be difficult to identify the direction. This phenomenon occurs every July and August. The month is particularly obvious, and it is now the middle of July, so the fog is even thicker.

As a cultivator of the Zi Mansion, Xu Zhiyu, in this environment, the distance that the naked eye can see is about ten miles. Even if he uses his magical power and opens the Eye of Destruction Fire, he can only see farther than twenty miles. It has reached a vast expanse of white. Even if the spiritual consciousness is released, the area covered by the heavy fog will only be more than 20 miles, and it is far from reaching the demon cultivator camp.

The one with the highest cultivation level among their group is a late-stage monk from the Zifu who has lived in Weihaifang City all his life. His surname is Chang and his name is Chang Wei. His spiritual consciousness is not strong enough to detect the traces of the demon cultivator, so he waited until today When the thick fog gradually dissipated, they realized belatedly that the Demonic Cultivator Camp had disappeared without a trace overnight.

The first person to discover this was Xu Zhiyu. After he noticed something was wrong, he reported it to Chang Wei. After he personally verified the authenticity of the news, he immediately sent someone to inform the two real people.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, please tell me what happened in detail now, otherwise when the two seniors ask me later, I really don't know how to answer."

Chang Wei held his hand on the edge of the city wall, looked up at the empty demon cultivator camp, and said with a frown, he looked a little nervous, mainly because he was afraid of being punished.

After hearing his question, Xu Zhiyu comforted him:

"Fellow Daoist Chang, don't worry. When the two seniors ask you questions later, I will answer for you. The disappearance of the demon cultivators has nothing to do with us, so you don't have to worry!"

"That's what you say, but our duty is to keep an eye on the movements of the demon cultivators. Now that the demon cultivators are missing, they will definitely be held accountable. You said these damn demon cultivators, when they can't run away, they have to stand guard in our team. Run away at the right time? What a damn bad luck!"

"There is nothing we can do about this. I guess they have already planned it carefully. No matter which of our six teams was standing guard last night, they would quietly retreat under the cover of thick fog.

Besides, the order we received was mainly to prevent sneak attacks by demonic cultivators, and no one expected them to evacuate beforehand! "

"Yeah, Captain, don't worry, it's not our fault!"

"Yes, if you want to blame it, blame the demon cultivator for being too cunning!"

Just as they were talking to each other, the two real people flew to their side in the air, and everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"There is no need for a false courtesy. Chang Wei, let me ask you, how did you find that the magic cultivator was missing?" Master Le Zhenren waved the sleeves of his robe and asked straightforwardly.

"Master, this was discovered by fellow Taoist Xu first. Do you think it's okay to ask him to report it to you?"

After receiving the permission, Chang Wei frequently winked at Xu Zhiyu and motioned for him to speak.

"Two real men, when I discovered this, it was at this moment today, when the fog was about to clear. When I looked at the Demonic Cultivator Camp, I realized that it was already empty. There was moonlight in the first half of last night. We didn’t notice anything unusual under the moonlight, so I guess they escaped quietly when the fog came in in the latter half of the night.”

"okay, I get it!"

Master Le Zhenren nodded slightly and kept staring at the empty demon cultivator camp. After a moment of reflection, he suddenly said:
"Brother Zhao, please take care of Fangshi first. If such a big thing happens, I must go out to find out what's going on."

"Brother Le, please think twice. What if this is a trap specially set by the demon cultivators because they see that they can't attack us? If you go out now, you are throwing yourself into a trap. Why don't we just wait and see what happens? If after three days, the demon cultivators still don't have any If there is any movement, it's not too late to go out." Zhao Zhenren's method is obviously more secure.

"No, Brother Zhao, it's not like you don't know. Last month, the palace master sent me a communication talisman, saying that the Demon Sect suffered a huge defeat in Fujian. Not only were the Yuanying monks who besieged Qianyang Palace died and one was seriously injured, but the Yuanying was replaced at once. They suffered heavy casualties, and now they have the intention to withdraw from Fujian.

The palace master can also ask me to pay attention to the whereabouts of the demon cultivators at all times. If there is any trouble, I must report it as soon as possible. If I look at today's events together, maybe these demon cubs who have been besieging our city for more than a year, They were also ordered to retreat. If this is the case, we can't let them run away so easily.

You can come when you want and leave when you want. What kind of place do they think our country of Fujian is? Do you think that’s right? "

With this last sentence, Master Le asked all the monks present.

The monks from Fujian are really aggressive. They have been fighting against the demon cultivators for more than a year, but now when it comes to fighting, they are not afraid at all, but rather feel eager to try.

"The real person is right. I have been besieged for the past few days, but it has made people suffocated to death. Now it is time for the devil cubs to feel the feeling of being hunted!"

"That's right. It's easy for you to get in in our country of Fujian, but it's hard to get out."

Seeing the positive responses from the left and right, Xu Zhiyu was also infected and shouted loudly along with them, but what he was thinking about was something else. He just wanted to leave the right and wrong land of Fujian as soon as possible and go to the relatively safe Yue. .

Seeing this situation, Master Zhao could not stop him again, but he still asked Master Le to be careful, and then the two of them worked together to open a small opening in the formation for only one person to pass through. "Brother Le, take care!"

"Master Le (Master, Master), take care!"

Amid everyone's calls of caution, Master Le disappeared into the opening of the formation, while Master Zhao stared there with all his vigilance, fearing that a demonic cultivator would break in.

Xu Zhiyu, who had witnessed everything, had some doubts. He always felt that Lezhenren's performance was a bit too eager. No matter how you looked at it, it was inconsistent with the image he had left to others of being steady and resourceful.

Little did he know that Master Le also had his own plans.

This time the Demon Cult attacked their country of Fujian. As the second largest sect in the country, Yang Jiugong suffered heavy losses. In the previous battle when the Demon Cultivator besieged the mountain gate, although the palace master was aware of the traitor's conspiracy, he secretly defected to the Demon Cult. All three Jindan masters were killed, but this also caused a loss of their own strength. In the subsequent battle, two more Jindan masters were lost.

Moreover, Jiuwufang City, the largest city in Yangjiugong near the mountain gate, was specially sent to guard the Jiuwufang City because it was the sect’s largest industry. The demonic cultivator had broken through, and not a single one of the ten cultivators inside was left alive, and most importantly, the two golden elixirs inside also failed to survive.

Originally there were only twelve Jindan elders in Yangjiu Palace, but seven of them were lost in this battle, leaving only five. Among these five, Le Zhenren himself had the highest cultivation level. He has the best qualifications and his most outstanding performance in the battle against the demonic cultivators. He is very likely to become the next deputy palace master.

Don't think that this is just a simple title, the deputy palace master represents too much.

In the past ten thousand years, there has been no Yuanying monk in Yangjiu Palace. This does not mean that no monk has ever tried to break into the Yuanying realm. It is just that their luck in Yangjiu Palace is a bit bad. The monks who have made breakthroughs before have all failed, so they have not been able to become Yuanying. Infant Sect.

In fact, in their palace, there is a spiritual object that produces the condensed Nascent Soul. Although it is less effective than the Condensed Soul Pill that is often used in the world of immortality, it is still a top-quality treasure that most Golden Pill cultivators can only hope for.

However, the production time interval of this kind of spiritual object is fifteen hundred years, and the most recent production time was three hundred years later. Originally based on seniority, it would not be his turn to enjoy this spiritual object's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul. But he didn't expect that the invasion of the Demon Cult would give him a chance.

He was born in Yangjiu Palace since he was a child. Both his parents were disciples of the sect. He has been extremely talented since he was a child. He built a foundation at the age of thirty, opened the Zifu at the age of one hundred and ten, and broke through to the golden elixir realm at the age of three hundred and sixty. He is only five years old this year. At the age of one hundred and thirty, he is already at the fifth level of Jindan, and is close to the sixth level of cultivation.

Moreover, although the current palace master of Yangjiu Palace is already a fake infant, his lifespan is less than a hundred years, so the Ningying Spiritual Artifact has no chance for him. Now the person who has the most hope of taking this spiritual object is Le Zhenren. .

That's why he came out to check the situation at the risk of falling into a trap this time when it was not safe. In doing so, Master Le also wanted to make new achievements and gain the appreciation of the palace master, and then successfully ascend to the throne, and then become Deputy Palace Master, of course, the ultimate goal is to take the Ningying Spiritual Artifact and become the first Nascent Soul cultivator in Yangjiu Palace.

Thinking of this, Lezhenren, who had just emerged from the formation, was filled with excitement and began to fly towards high places. At the same time, he released his spiritual consciousness to observe the movements around him. However, when he flew to an altitude of several hundred feet, he could fly hundreds of people around Fang City. When he had a panoramic view of everything in the area, he found no trace of the demonic cultivators. Only then did he become convinced that the demonic cultivators had really retreated.

However, he did not intend to go back. He began to chase in the direction where the demon cultivator might retreat. If the direction was determined, he could report to the palace master.

In this way, he pursued all the way, but strangely, after flying in the air for a full three hours, he still found no trace of the demon cultivator. Just when he wondered whether he was pursuing the wrong direction and wanted to adjust, Looking far into the distance, Yingying Chaochuo seemed to have spotted the figure of a demon cultivator moving on the high mountain in the distance.

"This seems to be a rocky hill. There seems to be a Jindan sect here before, called Wuliang sect. I didn't expect that the demon cultivator didn't leave the country of Fujian and actually set up camp here. Could it be that he wanted to stay here and stay with me? Righteous Alliance versus each other?
If this is the case, it will be bad. This is the hinterland of the Fujian Kingdom. If the demonic cultivators continue to occupy this place and do not retreat, then the Min Kingdom sect will be uncomfortable in the future, especially since this place is not too far from my Yangjiu Palace, and we will be indispensable in the future. If they confront each other, wouldn't many disciples die?
However, this matter is not something that I, a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, can control. I should report it to the palace master and let him report it to the alliance to see what decisions those high-level officials will make. Logically speaking, the alliance will not sit idly by and ignore them. It is best to send them to It would be better to drive them all out of Fujian and completely eliminate their worries! "

Thinking of this, Master Le wanted to fly closer to check, but then he thought about it. For the sake of safety, he took out two fourth-level magic weapons, one for offense and one for defense, and then slowly moved forward. Fly away.

But when he was less than three miles away, an extremely powerful divine pressure swept over his body. His whole body was numb, and the sweat on his face instantly flowed down his face. He clearly felt the breath of death.

However, the divine consciousness only stayed on him for a moment and then disappeared without a trace. But even so, Master Le was so frightened that he immediately turned around and quickly headed towards Weihaifang City. Don't dare to delay at all.

The moment after he flew away, a figure appeared where he once stood. This was an old man holding a black staff and with a stooped back. He coughed twice before staring at Le Zhenren. The leaving figure said:
"If you didn't want to spread the news, your kid would have died just now, but it's good this way, it saves us having to spread the news ourselves!"

After saying that, the old man flashed and disappeared from the place again.

The monks who have been standing at the top of the city waiting for news about Master Le are very much looking forward to the good news that he can bring back the demon sect's retreat. To be honest, this year's siege life has had a serious impact on them, mainly in their practice. superior.

Although there is a fourth-level mid-level spiritual vein underground in Fangshi, and daily practice is okay, the practice of ordinary monks is still supplemented by spiritual objects such as elixirs. Since Fangshi was besieged, all the spiritual objects in the shops have been cut off. The supply of goods has been reduced, and many casual cultivators have also lost their source of livelihood and can only survive hard. If Master Le had not been reasonable and waived their entry fees for more than a year, they would probably have been driven out of the city by now.

Now they all think about one thing, end the war as soon as possible, and then they can go to the nearby sea to capture sea beasts or find aquatic spiritual grass resources, and bring them back to the market to sell them to earn spiritual stones, so that they can buy spiritual objects and continue their practice.

It makes sense for them to think this way. In the past year, the good and the devil have been fighting, and the devil has also blocked the coast. This has resulted in the sea beasts not being caught in the past year. Now if they can take the lead When you go to sea, you will definitely gain something.

But all this is based on the good news brought back by Master Le, so every monk is looking forward to his return.

(End of this chapter)