Fuji Avenue

Chapter 334 The evil master has not changed for 300 years

After coming out of Longnan City, Lin An went straight back to the Incarnation Camp on a fixed shuttle boat.

It rains in the wilderness, but the sky in Longnan is fine.

Lin An sat by the window and looked from east to west.

In the east of Longnan area, there are white clouds and sunny days, and the blue sky is like washing.

In the endless distance to the west, dense clouds cover the sky, and the sky is covered with darkness.

There is no obvious dividing line in the middle, it is the process of gradually turning from blue to turbid, from turbid to gray, and then from gray to large black clouds.

The flying boat sailed from the clear sky to the dark clouds, what is God implying?
"Not a good sign."

Lin An thought to himself.

He couldn't help but think of what happened in Chang Yuanzong's magic corner shop.

After finding the page of the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly, he casually asked the price.

He pretended to be unable to afford it and bargained for a price.

In the end, he was ridiculed and left with a face full of unwillingness.

Think back to some details at that time.

He admitted that he didn't show any flaws.

But it was obviously reckless to walk into Chang Yuanzong's shop hastily.

In particular, there are magic horns of reincarnation Gu blood in the store's goods list, which proves that the evil master has arranged a dark hand here.

During the trip to Longnan, the evil masters attacked here one after another, and they clearly meant something.

It is very likely that the other party has locked his approximate location through some means.

Along the way, his eyelids kept twitching.

I don't know if it has anything to do with it.

"Is anyone here?"

A man in a blue Taoist robe came over and asked, pointing to the position opposite him.

"I don't know, but it's always empty."

Lin An replied absent-mindedly.

"Fellow Daoist is a disciple of Yunyin Sect?"

The man in the blue robe coughed lightly, and sat down gracefully with the bottom of his robe lifted.

Lin An was startled suddenly.

Like a giant hammer hitting the chest.

The person remained motionless, still looking at the dark scenery outside the window.

He hummed casually.

A little bit, pretending to turn his head casually.

The person in front of him had a square face, broad nose, plump lips, a neutral and peaceful face, and friendly eyes.

His whole body was restrained, and his cultivation level could not be seen, but he was clearly far superior to himself.

The blue-robed man greeted the crew to bring a pot of good spiritual tea, poured a cup for himself and Lin An, and asked with a smile,

"Master Li is fine."

"I'm in the northwest, and I haven't heard any news from the sect for a long time." Lin An's face was calm, but his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled a little.

Although another life has passed, he can recognize this extremely hateful face even if it is turned into dust.

"I have dealt with most of the people from the older generation of the noble family."

The man in the blue robe lifted the lid of the cup and took a sip of spiritual tea, "I see that fellow Taoist is very kind, I don't know which master's disciple he is."

The rich tea fragrance overflowed the entire cabin, making the monks on the boat feel refreshed.

"I was born in Kuzhou Academy, the owner Huang Zongshang. I don't know who my predecessor is..." Lin An replied.

Now that the other party has come to your door, there is no point in lying.

How dare he drink the tea in his cup, lest he accidentally fall into the pit.

While speaking, a warm and irresistible breath sneaked into the palm of his hand, rushing towards the inner sea like a tide.

His heart was beating wildly, but he didn't dare to show his nervousness.

His whole body, even his own spirit, seemed to be seen through by others.

"I was born in Chang Yuanzong, as for the others, you may know later." The blue-robed man replied lightly.

After hearing this, Lin An quickly stood up, cupping his hands fearfully and respectfully.

"It's actually senior Dazong, forgive me for my clumsy eyes, I'm a little rude."

"Sit down and talk,"

The blue-robed man put down his teacup and smiled, "It turns out that the owner of your courtyard is Huang Zongshang. I heard that he disappeared in the wilderness of the southwest for some reason a few months ago."

It's just a euphemism for traitor.Lin An naturally knew, but only replied:

"There are some claims from the Zongmeng. We low-level disciples don't know the details. I only hope that the headmaster will return soon to clear up the rumors and prove my innocence for Kuzhouyuan."

As he spoke, he focused nervously on his own body.

That warm breath has already reached the depths of the inner sea.

Around the center of the sea, a black cocoon-like larva gently turned round and round.

A strange look flashed across the face of the blue-robed man, and he slightly shook his head, "I'm afraid it will be difficult. When the Southwest incident happened, there were too many eyes present, and the evidence is already solid."

Then, he asked Lin An, "When did you arrive in the northwest."

"Two or three years."

"Military affairs in the Northwest are heavy, and the practice may be a bit of a drag."

Lin An hesitated for a moment.

Several thoughts flashed through my mind quickly, and I sighed softly,

"There are a lot of things here, and the improvement of cultivation base is indeed slower than before."

The warm breath had wandered in his body enough, and gradually got out from the soles of his feet.

The blue-robed man listened, smiled slightly and said:
"I once heard that Taoist Huang made an oath in the early years that he would no longer accept disciples under his sect."

As he spoke, he looked directly at Lin An, as if a ray of light shot out from his eyes, "Maybe you haven't apprenticed yet?"

Lin An smiled wryly and nodded.

Looking out of the window, the flying boat has already reached the gray and chaotic sky, and the dense black clouds are getting closer.

like a prison.he thought.

"You are fine." The man in the blue robe said.

The coercion of the cultivators in the Heaven-Human Realm faded away, covering Lin An's body.

"I don't have an apprentice either."

As he said that, there was a little sigh on his face, "However, I didn't make any vows."

"That's why." Lin An knew that the other party was clearly tempting him to ask questions.

"The fate has not come yet," the blue-robed man held the teacup in his hand, pinching the edge with his fingertips and spinning it slowly.

"My practice is a reincarnation of fate. You should know,"

He paused, "There are very few monks who can take this path."

"After entering the Earth Bridge Realm, I took in an apprentice. I like it very much."

As he spoke, his expression darkened.

"It's a pity that he went to pursue the opportunity of the Dao and never came back."

Hearing this, Lin An knew that the main event was coming.

"Your sea-suppressing beast reincarnation Gu is very rare, and you can inherit my mantle. I have never seen it in the world of monks for hundreds of years. I think it is fate."

The blue-robed man stopped holding the cup, straightened his face, and looked at Lin An with burning eyes, "I want to make you my servant, but I don't know what you want."

His expression was full of hope, and his eyes were filled with kindness.

If Lin An hadn't experienced the suffering and torture of his previous life, he would definitely feel that the other party sincerely wanted to take his apprentice.

"Senior's words are serious?"

"What's the use of lying to you about a kid who opened the door."

Yeah, what's the use of lying to me?I'm curious too.Lin An thought to himself.

The expression on his face at this moment is a bit complicated.

Some were pleasantly surprised, some were apprehensive, some were at a loss and at a loss.

This is enough to show the state of a door-opening disciple being hit by a pie falling from the sky.

It took me a long time to reply: "It is the honor of this junior to worship you as a teacher. But as a teacher for one day, you will be a father for life. This matter is related to the life of this junior. Can you let me go back and consider it..."

"Besides, I don't know the senior's name."

He suddenly remembered his last life, because of his fear and sincerity, he never even asked the evil master's name.

It is already a great favor for a great cultivator in the Heaven-Human Realm to accept him as an apprentice, so how can he inquire about the other party's affairs.

Fuck it, thinking about it now, it's so naive and cute.

The blue-robed monk was slightly taken aback, and replied with a little smile:

"You may have."

"My name is Chu Zhi, and I'm also in the Incarnation Camp."

……

Outside the small airship dock outside the Incarnation Camp.

The raindrops are like a curtain used by God to hide the truth, shrouding the earth in a haze.

In a secret room full of voyage records, He Lingxin frowned and checked the voyage records, feeling a little uneasy.

In the past few days, whenever he closed his eyes, a miserable face would appear in his head.

After investigating from the major boat trips last night, he went to the monk cemetery in Longnan City.

After some inspections, it was confirmed that there were six boat companies temporarily dispatching additional passenger missions to Qin Nan that night.

Five of the monks who steered the boat died successively in the following three years due to various accidents.

The only one alive, he went to investigate and found nothing suspicious.

Afterwards, he asked his affiliated boat company to secretly transfer the surviving monks who steered the boat to another branch to avoid being murdered again.

When he arrived at the cemetery, he visited the cemeteries of the five deceased one by one.

The souls of the four people are long gone, only Tianshi Zhouxing's Zhouquan still has a wisp left.

But he also fell into a state of confusion and failed to provide any useful help.

At this moment, Zhou Quan's remnant soul has been contained in the magic weapon by him.

The miserable face in his mind is the concrete image left after examining Zhou Quan's remnant soul.

How vicious and vicious can drive the criminals to kill poor and innocent people so recklessly.

He shuddered.

The obsession to bring the other party to justice has become stronger.

Consciously carry the weight on your shoulders.

On the one hand, he bears the blood feud of the [Sanhua Cave] disciples, and bears the high hopes of the helmsman and all the clansmen.

On the other side, it bears the unwillingness and despair of a few poor people, and bears the fairness and justice that the family is dedicated to.

Thinking of this, he let out a long breath of foul breath, as if he was trying to decompress himself under a heavy burden.

"Why did you choose to investigate in the Incarnation Camp first?"

It was He Jingjing standing not far from him.

She flipped through the records and asked puzzledly, "This place is neither the farthest nor the closest. Moreover, Jiang Shifeng belongs to the same Wangge family as us. If there are some conflicts, I'm afraid it will hurt our peace." .”

Because the volume of transportation is not very large, the airship docks in various camps in the wasteland are usually exclusively contracted by a certain boat company.

The wharf of Jiangshiying is naturally operated by the boat company affiliated to Chang Yuanzong, so it is convenient to search here.

It's just that the shipping records here are a little messy because they are rarely guarded on weekdays.

"We don't need to make a big fuss, we just investigate secretly, and it's enough for Yu Jiangshiying's face to be intact."

He Lingxin's thoughts were interrupted by her, but he felt a little relaxed.Turning my attention back to the case itself, "Mu Wanfeng comes from Yunyin Sect. Yunyin Sect is under the jurisdiction of Jiangshiying in the northwest. Naturally, I want to come here to have a look."

He thought for a while, "Actually, I have always been very strange. Mu Wanfeng has been buying and selling magic horns privately for many years, but no one in Yunyinzong knows about it. Isn't this very strange? So, I The point of this trip is to find out about Yun Yinzong, so Feizhou Wharf will naturally have to investigate."

His voice paused, but he was still searching for something, "During the last thorough investigation, our people only used secret techniques on the Yunyin Sect's main mountain. There was a lot of noise, but nothing was found .Now that I think about it in retrospect, the Southwest Barracks should be the focus of my efforts after such a change at the Longnan Wharf."

"You want to investigate Yun Yinzong?" He Jingjing was obviously taken aback, and she couldn't help but stop rummaging through boxes in her hands, and quickly persuaded, "Yun Yinzong is a powder keg now. After losing their lifespan, it is difficult for them to touch each other again. Daweifeng is also keeping a close eye on them. If there is any mishandling, they will be caught and referred to a book... In short, [Sanhua Cave] can no longer stand the toss gone."

Mentioning this matter, He Lingxin was also a little depressed.

Is He Tianchou's brain sick if he uses the destructive mystic technique on a whole group of people?

I heard that in the Qingyang Town case last time, this person made a mistake, and I don't know why the helmsman continued to use him.

The thought flashed through his mind and was discarded.

He is not a person who likes to complain about the past, especially he doesn't like to complain about it, "So Yun Yinzong can only investigate secretly, and I must use my mind reading skills with caution."

"Wouldn't that mean you're going to be passive..." He Jingjing stopped in the middle of her sentence, suddenly feeling that she had been boosting the morale of her opponent and destroying her own prestige.

"It's not necessary to use it with caution." He Lingxin didn't care much about what she thought, his eyes seemed to be shining, "You have to know that the magical power of erasing memories is not unique to that murderer."

He Jingjing opened her mouth, but stopped refuting, and continued to search deeply.

Seeing something suddenly, he was a little surprised, stretched out his hand and gestured, "Come and see!"

He Lingxin followed her fingers to see an empty drawer.

It may be that it has been left unattended for too long, and it is dusty.

Looking outside the drawer, the time was written in a small line.

This is exactly the drawer that holds the shipping records from three years ago.

"Could it be that the culprit really came from the Jiangshi Camp?" He Jingjing cheered up and couldn't help saying happily, "Otherwise, why would he take away the records here."

"Not necessarily, don't forget what happened at Longnan Feizhou Wharf." He Lingxin's expression remained calm, "If he can take away the records of Jiangshiying, he can take away Fudongying, Daweiying, Baosheng Battalion, Vajra Battalion, and even Fahua Temple and Orc Tower may also be stolen. Our opponents are so cunning and sophisticated, they won’t miss this level.”

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the drawer over there by He Jingjing.

The dust raised in the drawer gradually sank, revealing the bottom of the drawer.

The two looked at it, both were taken aback.

A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the bottom of the drawer, and someone had written five elegant and elegant characters on it.

"You two have worked hard."

……

In the jungle outside the flying boat dock, a man wearing Yuelinzong costume looked at the dock thoughtfully.

Soon, I saw two people from [Sanhua Cave] coming out of the pier.

The man calmly hid behind the tree, watching the two people's backs from afar, heading towards the World-Descending Camp.

"interesting."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then he closed his eyes and murmured something, but what came out was a clear and pleasant female voice.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a heart-shaped object with six ears evenly arranged around it suddenly glowed red.

One of the ears trembled slightly, emitting circles of strange dense lines.

A picture immediately appeared in my mind.

In an unknown cave, a man wearing Yunyin Sect's Taoist uniform was sitting cross-legged in the center of the spirit-gathering formation, holding a bloody long hairpin in one hand and a bead-shaped magic weapon in the other, with a serious expression on his face .

A strange wind suddenly blew from the cave, and a white awn penetrated into the man's body along the arm...

……

With a snort, he opened his eyes immediately.

The dazzling white light quickly rushed to the edge of his sea of ​​consciousness, and was about to crash into it.

But it seems to find the red blood light wrapped outside it.

Immediately, he let out a clear cry, stopped the momentum, turned his head and turned back.

Unfortunately it was too late.

A ray of red blood light quickly appeared, and immediately turned into a blood-colored palm, and captured the white glow in his palm with one stroke.

The white light flickered wildly, trembling all over, struggling for a while, it seemed that he was about to break free from the bloody hand.

However, a dry and hot breath suddenly gushed out from the bloody palm.

It was so roasted that the white glow emitted a burst of smoke, and the next moment it was pulled into the red blood light by the blood palm.

Fuji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sudden change just now was something that [Misfortune to the Mind] had predicted earlier.

In order to deal with the changes at this moment, after he came out of the Longnan Auction House, he began to plan countermeasures.

Originally, he planned to give up refining the Anshen Soul Orb for the time being, and wait until he found a countermeasure, and then slowly figure it out.

It never occurred to Li Yunjing to intervene horizontally, forcibly accepting herself as an apprentice, and even bestowing a bloodthirsty soul-fixing hairpin.

According to what he saw in the illusion, the sudden white light should be an imaginary body similar to the soul of a monk.

The bloodthirsty soul-fixing hairpin is a third-order Horcrux, with three attributes of [Bloodthirsty], [Requiem], and [Soul Devouring], embedded with two spells called [Blood Soul Hand] and [Wall of Solid Soul].

The [Blood Soul Hand] and [Soul Devouring] attributes have a great restraint effect on the ethereal body.

When he got the hairpin from Li Yunjing, he was thinking about it.

The next moment he came out of Li Yunjing's dojo, he put the hairpin in his cuff and started to refine it secretly.

As long as you have a moment of free time, you will go all out, and you will finally be able to practice like an arm.

Who is staring at him?
Although he encountered many things in the past few days, he always remembered this matter.

There was a lot of doubt in my heart, and I still couldn't think of which god I offended.

However, this matter should have an answer soon.

He spread his palm, looked at the hairpin in his palm, and thought that this hairpin came so timely, could it be that Li Yunjing already knew that he was in trouble?

Thinking like this, he sent a ray of consciousness into the hairpin, came out along the tip of the hairpin, and followed the blood light to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Just as he saw the surging red blood sea all over the sky, a white awn was smeared with dirty blood all over his body, swimming towards the edge of the blood sea with difficulty.

"Who are you? What are your intentions?" Fuji asked coldly.

Hearing this sound, Baimang's movements stopped slightly, and he uttered a crisp and pleasant male voice:

"Brother Wei, I just want to use the Divine Requiem Orb, and I don't mean any harm to you. We don't know each other, so you should let me go."

After all, his whole body trembled and he let out a hearty laugh, as if he had nothing to fear.

Through the voice, Buer seems to be able to see the image of a cynical, chic and unrestrained man.

This person is in a situation where he must die, but he still has such a free and easy spirit, which reminds him of Kuimu Peak who fled to the wilderness.

Of course, Bu Er refused to believe a word the other party said.

"fart."

He snorted coldly, and immediately drove a large amount of blood to swarm towards Baimang...

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