One Thought Feixian

Chapter 141 The Emissary of the Cult

Chapter 141 The Emissary of the Cult
The appearance of fellow practitioner Wu Nian is definitely a big event.

"I've heard that a genius appeared in the Desolate Race, called Ji Du, who practiced both barbarism and witchcraft. He is a fellow practitioner of witchcraft, and he is extremely powerful."

Zhou Qingsha's eyes flickered, and she said: "The person who killed countless geniuses of sects and took away the treasure of the blood-sucking horse thief must not be Jidu, but among the human race, I have never heard of anyone who can practice Wu Nian. , this person is wearing a black mask, obviously deliberately concealing his true identity, so that no one will know his true identity."

"If you want to be unknown, you have to do nothing! You killed so many people, and you still want to hide your identity? Since this person appeared in Lizhou and snatched the treasure of the blood-sucking horse thief, he will not leave easily. We don't need to look for it, the sect of the world The person who owns him will not let him go, hum! Before long, the identity of this person will be made public!"

Ba Shaoqing snorted coldly, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This kind of genius should not exist in the world.

"It's a pity that we went to chase and kill Tu Qianchi, otherwise let this man run amok?" Ba Liming said with a look of regret.

Several people chased and killed Tu Qianchi for several days in the northwest land, but failed to kill him completely, and finally let Tu Qianchi hide in a dangerous place, they didn't dare to enter rashly, so they gave up.

Besides, Tu Qianchi was already seriously injured, and he broke into a dangerous place, so the chance of surviving was extremely slim.

"We went to Xichuan this time to investigate the matters of the Zongmen Conference. These Zongmen already have a sense of crisis. If they want to form an alliance and concentrate their forces against the Central Dynasty, we must find a way to stop it."

Zhou Qingsha said seriously: "As long as this matter is done well, Marquis Wu will not dare to restrain the military and government anymore. Only after having power can we carry out other things!"

"Don't worry, these sects are self-proclaimed and high-spirited, and they are used to doing their own thing. Once they form an alliance, it is tantamount to handing over power and being managed by others. No one will be willing."

Ba Shaoqing sneered and said: "Even if they form an alliance, they have their own agendas. Such an alliance cannot last long, and it will fall apart if driven by a little profit. However, the Wanxiang Sect, the number one in the world, is indeed powerful. Underestimate."

"The Vientiane Sect inherits the Taoism of the Vientiane King. It is powerful in the world with the Vientiane Divine Fist. Especially the suzerain, Hong Wuji, has already become a saint. His strength is terrifying. It is not so easy to deal with. This is why the Majesty treats the Xichuan Zongmen sect so cautiously. s reason."

"How do we sneak in?"

"Don't worry, I have already let Liu Fu secretly surrender a sect called Guquanmen. Let's change our appearance a bit and participate in this sect conference as disciples of Guquanmen."

"Here we are, Xi Chuan is in front of us!"

Jiang Yi and his party of seven rode horses and galloped towards Xichuan.

They rush on the road during the day, and stop at night to rest, exchange martial arts, practice experience, and talk about the world.

Among them, Wen Hongyu has the highest martial arts, he has developed 84 meridians, and after staying in Muwang Palace for such a long time, his knowledge is far from comparable to that of a few people, but he can guide a few people in their cultivation.

After a few days of getting along, they gradually became familiar with each other, and a small group really formed, and they talked about everything.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, comprehended the "Great Meng Xia Yin" while he was on his way. Although he hadn't practiced it, the Sun Moon God Art was running in his body all the time, constantly absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to increase his strength.

He opened up another meridian, 33 meridians, and his mind power became more refined.

This is the benefit of refining the "Three-phase Promise Pill" and swallowing it.

Five days later, the seven of them finally arrived in Xichuan after traveling all over the world.

As soon as you enter Xichuan, the first thing you will feel is that the air is fresh, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, which is refreshing.

At a glance, the field of vision becomes incomparably wider, and there are continuous mountains everywhere, one after another, and a big river twists and turns, interspersed through them.

This is the Li River.

Those mountain peaks are not the poor mountains and bad waters of Pingzhou, but beautiful mountains and rivers, full of strange things, picturesque, and covered with many tall plants, full of purple air, very spiritual.

Once a person arrives here, his mood will become more comfortable and contented.

However, when they stepped into the Xichuan territory, they were caught by several pairs of eyes.

The road under the horseshoes did not become rugged because of these mountains and rivers, but was very flat and wide. The few people did not stop, and rushed towards the Wanxiang sect without stopping.

The Zongmen Conference is about to begin, and there is not much time left for them.

"Ahead is Wujian Gorge!"

Wen Hongyu pointed to a canyon in front of her and said, "It only takes half a day to get to Wanxiangzong through the Wujian gorge!"

She was in Mu Wang Palace, working for Mu Jingtang, traveled all over the world, visited many places, naturally she came to Xichuan.

This road is sparsely populated and very remote, but it is the closest road to Wanxiangzong.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a mountain range in front of them. In the middle of this mountain range, there was a huge opening, as if it had been split open by life, forming a huge canyon.

In that gloomy canyon, a strong mountain wind blows from it, and the sound of monkey cries is heard from time to time. Under the night, it looks a bit horrific and terrifying.

However, these people were not ordinary people. The Yigao people were bold and immediately entered the canyon.

Jiang Yi used his thoughts to check the surroundings as he walked forward. There was nothing unusual at first, but when he went three hundred feet into the canyon, he could vaguely see many figures dormant in the dense bushes ahead.

These people, exuding bursts of evil breath, are obviously disciples of cults.

"There is an ambush ahead, let's stop!" Jiang Yi was taken aback when he saw this situation, and quickly pulled the horse's head to stop everyone from advancing.

"Huh? There is an ambush? Who is so powerful, knowing that we are going this way, and ambushing us here?" Gu Heng was stunned, and then said in a cold voice.

Now, they have completely accepted Wen Hongyu and trust each other, so naturally they will no longer doubt him.

"It's a cult disciple!" Jiang Yi said, and then sneered: "Have you finally acted? Then I want to see what kind of master the cult has sent to deal with me?"

While speaking, a bow and crossbow appeared in his hand, which was the "Rainstorm Breaking God Arrow" that he had snatched from those blood-sucking horse thieves. It was the latest made by Momen, and he rode forward, da da da da!When he came to a distance of a thousand steps, he pulled the horse, and the horse stopped suddenly, and then pressed the mechanism of "Rainstorm Breaking God Arrow".

A total of eight arrows flew out in an instant, directly passing through a distance of a thousand steps, and pierced through the bodies of several cult disciples in the dense bushes.

These cult disciples were all martial arts masters. When they were shot through their bodies by a crossbow arrow, they screamed violently, jumped up five feet high, fell down again, and died.

This time, the cult disciples who were in ambush were completely alarmed. After knowing their whereabouts, these cult disciples immediately jumped out and rushed towards Jiang Yi viciously.

After counting, there were as many as 40 to [-] people, occupying the entire canyon passage, the evil spirit was monstrous, fierce, very frightening.

"It's really a cult disciple!"

When Wen Hongyu and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Never expected that the disciples of the cult would lie in ambush here, as if they knew their whereabouts like the back of their hands.

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

Jiang Yi snorted coldly, flicked his fingertips, and a golden light flew out of his mouth in an instant, flashed in the void, and then saw the heads of seven or eight cult disciples flying up.

"Flying sword kills people? Not good, he is a Nianxiu, everyone gathers quickly, mobilizes energy and masculinity, and resists his flying sword!"

These cult disciples are all martial arts masters, and their strength is not bad. When they saw Jiang Yi urging the flying sword to kill people, they immediately gathered together, bursting out with a strong energy, and instantly rushed the flying sword away.

"We will also go up and kill the disciples of the cult!"

Lu Yan, Gu Heng, Meng Chang and others were full of fighting spirit and ready to move, and they were about to rush forward immediately to fight these cult disciples.

"Do not move!"

However, he was stopped by Jiang Yi, his eyes fell on a boulder three hundred steps away, where, at some point, an extra figure appeared.

This person is a middle-aged man with a thin body and gloomy eyes, as if he is a devil who came out of hell, very evil.

"Jiang Yi, the prince of Daliguo?" A deep and thick voice came out of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yi met the other party's gaze directly, without any stage fright, and asked.

This person does not seem to be a simple character.

"I am the Black Wind Envoy of the God Cult!"

Crash!The figure of the middle-aged man flashed, and he landed fifty steps away from Jiang Yi in an instant. Immediately, bursts of demonic aura rushed towards his face, which made the horse under his crotch frightened and restless.

"Black Wind Envoy?"

Jiang Yi secretly said that this is indeed the case. This person is an envoy of a cult, a master who has reborn, and a very tyrannical existence. "I don't know if you are here to block my way. What advice do you have?"

"Do you still want to play tricks? Quickly hand over the Sun Moon God Cauldron, and then offer your soul, and become a believer of Yasha True God. I can spare your life, otherwise, there will only be a dead end."

Heifengshi said in a calm tone, completely ignoring Jiang Yi.

In his eyes, a Psychic is vulnerable and can be killed without any effort at all.

None of these people are strong, and none of them are his opponents, so they can be killed at will.

"Was King Yasha sent you here?" Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, and what was supposed to come finally came, but he was not afraid, instead he took a step forward with a fighting spirit: "Want the Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron? You can try it yourself , see if you can snatch the Sun Moon Divine Cauldron from me!"

He has now opened up 33 meridians, and he has completely cultivated three times his potential. He is fully confident in fighting against a master who has completely reborn himself!
(End of this chapter)

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