Mythological origin

Chapter 41 Gu Chensha

With Zhao Zilin, a descendant of the Zhao family leading the way, they would naturally not be so stupid as to attack the Zhao family mansion head-on, and face the well-prepared Zhao Sangang head-on.

Miss Zhao led them around and walked into a small alley not far from the mansion.

At the end of the alley is a deserted house, which looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. Not only are weeds growing, but also spider webs are everywhere, making Zhao Zilin, who has always loved cleanliness, frown.

They pushed aside the cobwebs on the door of the house, walked through several dilapidated buildings, and finally came to a dry well.

"There is a passage in the well, which can lead directly to the core of the mansion..." Zhao Zilin pointed to the mouth of the well.

As a family with a long history, this kind of secret road for emergency escape is naturally indispensable.

Although it may not be used for dozens or hundreds of years after repairing, as long as it can be used once, it is definitely worth the money.

After all, there is only one life.

"Miss, will Zhao San be on guard against this secret passage?" Zhao Zhong asked suddenly.

"Unless my father will tell him." In this matter, Zhao Zilin is obviously very confident.

The secret way of retreat is the top secret for any family, and it has always been passed on word of mouth between the head of the family and the next head of the family, and it is impossible for others to know about this kind of thing.

"Bring your tools, let's go down the well."

When Zhao Zilin gave an order, the two guards behind them took out iron claws and hemp rope from their bags, and arranged them around the dry well in an orderly manner.

"If the exit is the mouth of a well, how will the people who escaped from the other side come up?" Master Shui Jing thought from the side.

However, his doubts were quickly answered.

When they came to the bottom of the well one by one, they discovered that there was a hole in the bottom of the well. As long as they stood on a certain brick at the bottom of the well, and then twisted the mechanism, they could be lifted directly to the mouth of the well...

……

Everyone walked along the secret underground passage, about three to four hundred meters, and stopped again under Zhao Zilin's signal.

"Everyone, be careful, behind the stone wall in front is the study of the Patriarch.

If we are lucky, it would be the best to kill Zhao San directly in the study.

If he is not in the study, follow the second plan. "

"Yes!"

Miss Zhao broke out from the team and walked to the front alone, ignoring the dust on it, and almost leaned her body against the stone wall.

She found a secret compartment from an inconspicuous place on the stone wall, and then pressed the button in the secret compartment.

"Boom boom boom..."

The stone wall mechanism began to rotate, and everyone saw the long-lost light again.

"The Spirit Shield team goes first!"

Eight Qi Refining Cultivators wearing the tortoise shells of the Spirit Shield Technique rushed towards the light source first.

The team responsible for the fireball attack followed closely behind them.

Zhao Zilin and Master Jin Guang were left at the back of the line.

"Zhao... San!"

As soon as Zhao Zilin came out, she immediately saw Zhao San who was guarded by a mysterious person. It seemed that she was lucky, and happened to meet her enemy who was resting in the study.

"My good niece, come here and be safe."

Although it is now two people against 20 people, Zhao San still seems to be confident.

"I'm fine, but you're going to be fine."

"A few low-level monks in Qi refining dare to confront me?!" The mysterious man revealed everyone's identities in one go.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, set fire!"

Venerable Jin Guang faintly sensed that something was wrong, the other party might be a late-stage cultivator above the seventh level of qi refining, if he didn't act first, they would all be in danger today.

Ten blazing fireballs directly covered his face, but the cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining did not dodge or dodge, and was ready to take the attack head-on with his powerful spirit shield technique.

"Uncle Zhong, shoot the arrow!"

Seeing this situation, Master Shui Jing quietly sent a voice transmission to Zhao Zhong.

Zhao Zhong immediately understood the other party's intentions, and while everyone's attention was focused on whether the mysterious man's spirit shield technique could withstand the fireball's ten-hit combo, he secretly took out a crossbow from his sleeve. Zhao San behind the mysterious man was allowed to launch!

"Ah! You dog slave!" Zhao San didn't notice for a while, and was directly hit by the arrow, and couldn't help yelling.

However, the arrow wound was not deep, it was just that the arrow had penetrated half a centimeter into the flesh, causing some pain in the muscles.

Such a routine of attacking east and west and ignoring him for nothing completely angered the monk in the late stage of Qi refining. With a roar, two fireballs were issued from his fingertips, and they rushed towards Zhao Zhong who was holding a crossbow.

"Miss, take care!" Zhao Zhong had experienced hundreds of battles, so he didn't know the danger of this magic fireball.

He rolled over like a donkey and knocked down the bookshelf in the study, allowing the bookshelf to block the two fireballs instead.

The bookshelves, together with the collection of books on them, were all burned to powder in an instant.

"It caught fire! The master's study caught fire!"

Zhao Zhong ran out of the study while shouting.

Leaving behind the mysterious monk in the study, I don't know whether to chase him or not.

If he chases up and kills the other party, Zhao San will definitely be killed by these people in front of him. If he doesn't chase him, his face will really be embarrassing.

Is it possible to hold Zhao San in one hand and say "Take you to kill"?
Is it plausible that a mortal man tricked me into being a monk in the late stage of Qi refining?
"The arrow is poisonous... save me..."

After the mysterious monk thought for a while, Zhao San, whose face suddenly turned black, cried.

"..."

"The one in him is Gu dust that seals the throat with blood, and it disappears after ten breaths. This senior monk, I think, we don't need to fight to the death again."

Surrounded by everyone, Miss Zhao came out and spoke proactively.

"..."

For some reason, when Li Wang looked at this woman, he always felt very uncomfortable.

He met Zhao San, a mortal, at a small trade fair.

Then, at Zhao San's kind invitation, he came to the Zhao Mansion as a guest. After all, 100 yuan of Lingshi is a meeting gift, so don't waste it.

The other party has been wooing him, wanting to make this late-stage Qi refining monk a guest official of the Zhao family.

Because Zhao San learned from some secret channels that the surviving Miss Zhao seemed to have recruited a few low-level Qi-refining monks, hiding in secret and trying to deal with him.

Unexpectedly, when the two sides were still negotiating terms, a group of guys rushed out from the secret passage behind the study, aggressively trying to kill...

The conditions have not been negotiated yet, and to be honest, Li Wang is not very satisfied with the conditions given by Zhao San. The business looks like it will fail, so it is natural that he will not do his best to protect it.

A mere mortal who wants to get the protection of an immortal cultivator is so picky.

Even if he casually put a spirit shield technique on Zhao San, he wouldn't be killed by a poisoned arrow in the back.

Poor Zhao San, who was superstitious about immortal masters, thought that standing behind the monks in the late stage of Qi refining, he would be able to sleep peacefully, but in the end he died inexplicably, without even saying a word.

"Wait, you are from the Yin Yang sect?" Li Wang looked at it, as if he had thought of something.

(End of this chapter)