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Chapter 1045: See Yu

Ding!

Clink glasses.

Yu Renyue took out a jade slip and handed it to Wu Rong, saying, "This is the method that made that person famous in the past."

Looking at the jade slip, a look of reminiscence flashed in Yu Renyue's eyes.

He grew up listening to the stories of his ancestors.

So many legendary deeds focus on one person, that is the ancestor of their Feathered People, Feathered Fei He.

If the old patriarch is a man of great talent and strategy who is expected to succeed, then the ancestor is the ancestor of the revival. Unfortunately, when people get old, they become afraid of death, and if they are afraid of death, they want to live forever.

Wu Rong checked it and put it into his sleeve, then asked, "Why is there no birth date?"

"Do you still need this, fellow Daoist?"

Wu Rong nodded slightly: "Yes."

"It would be best if there were also some personal belongings of your ancestors."

“Blood, bones, flesh and skin…”

Yu Renyue groaned and said, "These are all difficult to do."

"If it were simple, I wouldn't ask." Wu Rong said seriously.

Even though he had Yu Ren Yue to help him, he did not relax.

Wu Rong even suspected that the Yu Ren Patriarch had long known about the dissatisfaction of these disciples in the clan, but he didn't care, and ordinary Taoist masters would not fight him to death.

Secondly, the price the organization asks for the killer is outrageous.

In order to invite a top-notch Saint King who carries a magical weapon, Yu Renyue must have paid a lot.

"Let me try."

Wu Rong asked again: "When will he... arrive?"

Yu Renyue calculated the time: "I estimate it will take another three months."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. The organization has a good reputation and their cultivators are strong enough. They will naturally be able to withstand a certain amount of pressure."

"It is said that this person once killed a great master who had fallen into a lower realm."

Wu Rong looked much better, but he still warned: "Don't put all your hopes on him. He seems to have no lifespan, but judging from your description and the contents of the jade slip, he is still in his prime."

"If we rely solely on the killers from that organization, we may not be able to achieve our full success."

"You are right, fellow Daoist. I never intended to place my trust in a killer." Yu Renyue's voice was confident and steady, without any fear in his eyes.

Yu Renyue bowed and said, "It is my honor to have your help."

"where."

Wu Rong bowed and smiled, "Daoyou is already at a different level from them."

"They are still obsessed with their internal fighting, not realizing that they are just crickets in a cage. It's pitiful to think about it."

"In the future, among the Feather Clan, if anyone has the best chance of achieving enlightenment, it must be you, Daoist friend!"

Yu Renyue said: "Fellow Taoist, you are so complimentary."

The two of them made a plan for that day.

They will choose to take action when the Feathered Ancestor takes the Earth's Spirit Vein.

The next step is to make all preparations and wait for the organization's killers to arrive.

Wu Rong also looked much more relaxed.

It’s not that he was grateful for having help, but that he didn’t need to use the magic medicine as bait.

The news about the magic medicine is too important. What if this magic medicine can allow the Yu Ren ancestor to live another life, and Yu Ren Yue changes his mind on the spot, he will have to implement the worst plan.

Although he thought Yu Ren Yue would not do this, he still had to be on guard against him.

It is best to keep silent about the news of miracle drugs forever.

……

The subsequent attacks that were supposed to follow did not come.

It was as if the conflict had never happened.

Or maybe it was just as Yu Renyue said, Yu Renwei was drunk, and after talking nonsense, no one would remember the conflict that day, and no one would talk about this casual cultivator with the magic weapon anymore.

Yu Renzheng, on the other hand, was much more curious.

"Brother Rong, what exactly is that magic weapon in your hand?"

When Yu Renzheng asked him about it, Wu Rong always smiled and said that he was very lucky.

As to what the treasure is, it is never revealed.

Yu Renzheng admired Wu Rong more and more. That treasure must be very powerful, and Wu Rong must be the most suitable cultivator.

Otherwise, a great monk would not be so cautious and thorough.

March flies by.

Wu Rong was respectfully invited to Feixian Tower by his attendants.

In the same room, Yu Renzheng was guarding the front desk, while Yu Renyue and he were standing at the other end of the desk.

Wu Rong asked curiously, "He hasn't come yet?"

"He is here."

Yu Renyue opened a long scroll while answering.

The long painting depicts a long embankment.

A man in a black robe and a bamboo hat was walking on the embankment. As he walked, it seemed as if ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and a figure appeared at the other end of the table.

The black-robed monk had a pair of murderous eyes.

What flickered there was not the starry sky, but endless emptiness and coldness, which could freeze and kill everything.

Now, such a monk sat on the other side of the table, took out half of a strange-shaped token, and said hoarsely: "Pair of cards."

Yu Ren Yue also took out half a piece.

It fits perfectly, even the broken talisman can be smoothed out as if it had never been cracked.

The black-robed monk waved his arms easily.

The token was completely turned into dust, and the dust covered his body like a star ring. The black-robed monk was still there, but no spiritual sense could detect him anymore.

He completely disappeared.

Wu Rong looked in amazement at the stardust and scroll that the token transformed into.

These are all organizational means.

The black-robed monk took the jade slip, glanced at it, and crushed it, saying, "What a bullshit plan."

"you!"

Yu Renzheng was about to speak when he was pushed back by Yu Renyue.

The black-robed monk glanced at Yu Renzheng and sneered, "Doing such a big thing, and bringing a child with him. I really should doubt whether I should take on this case."

"Such a plan is full of loopholes."

"The plan to deal with Taoist Master Shou Jin should not be like this. You don't even have a magic medicine that can tempt Taoist Master. So all your plans are just empty talk."

"What do you think, fellow Daoist?" The black-robed monk looked at Yu Ren Yue and Wu Rong standing beside him, nodded slightly and said, "Fortunately, both of you have solid cultivation and both of you have magic weapons. Although you cannot bring out the full power of the magic weapons, it is quite luxurious to use them as a feint attack."

"After the arrangements made by the two Daoists and their group take effect, I will deliver the fatal blow to him."

"I see that you have another powerful ally who also holds considerable power."

"Total added up, that's a 40% chance."

"Four percent?"

Yu Renzheng was dumbfounded, his face full of confusion.

The black-robed monk looked very serious. "Forty percent is already very high. The organization estimates that the chance of success this time is less than 30%. That's when the other party is unable to carry the avenue and the magic weapon cannot be used."

"With such a low success rate, are you still coming?"

Yu Renzheng felt that this man in black robe was very contradictory.

The black-robed monk said, "For me, one percent is enough!"

Wu Rong narrowed his eyes.

He thought the organization's killers were ordinary.

However, looking back now, the organization's killers were truly powerful, and they were able to take the lead with just a few words.

He first denied Yu Ren Yue's plan, then used Yu Ren Zheng to suppress Yu Ren Yue, and then put forward his own point of view, completely dominating the entire assassination.

However, it must be said that what the black-robed monk said was absolutely right.

Facing a powerful Taoist master, any plan is just icing on the cake.

Unless he had to pay a huge price to ask the organization to take action completely and stay out of it, unfortunately, Yu Ren Yue could not afford such a price, and the entire Yu Ren tribe would not pay for Yu Ren Yue.

Therefore, we can only invite a top Saint King.

What Wu Rong found novel was not the organization's Saint King monk, he was more interested in the long scroll that could send the black-robed monk here.

When Wu Rong heard the other party say that one percent was enough, he immediately looked at him with new eyes.

The three of them had different goals and different assumptions about whether this matter would succeed.

Yu Ren Yue wants to fight for a future for himself and the Yu Clan.

With the blessing of that terrifying treasure, he would take action no matter what.

Even if it fails this time, it can awaken those tribesmen who are addicted to stability and make them understand that the road ahead is over and only by breaking free from the shackles can they walk out on the road.

The black-robed monk was sent by the organization, but if you listen carefully, they should have made some assessment of the matter internally.

Yu Renyue shook his head slightly and said, "There is no feint attack. We have to go all out to have a chance of success."

"You do not trust me?"

The black-robed monk lowered his voice.

"letter."

"But that's why I don't want you to die. I know better than you how powerful my ancestor is."

"I know him, Yuren Feihe. But he only has one flower."

"That one flower is powerful enough."

"So he can still carry the avenue?"

"can."

The black-robed monk's chest rose and fell slightly, and the files about the ancestor of the Feathered People flashed through his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yu Ren Fei He was a king who had achieved enlightenment forty thousand years ago. He practiced the Great Way of Devouring and was ranked second on the Eastern Wasteland Saint Lord List in the Saint Realm. He defeated countless masters in the world and became famous.

Yu Renyue must have very strong means to dare to seize the power of such a powerful man.

"Is he also the helper you found?"

The black-robed monk knew that he could not ask the other party about his methods. He himself was unwilling to reveal his own trump card, let alone the Feathered Axe. So he moved his gaze to look at Wu Rong who was standing beside him.

Wu Rong smiled and bowed, "I am the underworld messenger, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

"Hell?"

"good."

Wu Rong said: "The life span of the feathered man Fei He has come to an end, and the underworld has sent me here to take him away."

The black-robed monk frowned.

He searched for a long time but still had no idea what this underworld was.

The other party is very arrogant.

  Are all the people whose life span has ended in the world going to be captured?

I don't know how strong he is to dare to make such arrogant statements.

"It works!"

The black-robed monk finally nodded. He would not give up the case he took on easily. Moreover, this matter was not without a chance of success. The internal assessment of the organization would never be wrong.

Yu Renyue said: "I will arrange everything."

……

Years go by.

Yushan.

Gao Qiong went to the cave on the top of the cloud.

blessed land.

In the Yaochi where the Taoist aura and mysterious mist were rising, a huge monster with a body over six meters tall was leaning quietly beside the jade table.

Just like a dragon's long trunk swallowing the local spiritual veins wantonly, it still felt unsatisfied, so it opened its big hands and grabbed countless mysterious spirits and stuffed them into its mouth.

The long sound, like a dragon or an eagle, echoed throughout the blessed land.

At this moment, a figure that was very small compared to the huge monster slowly stood up.

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

Everyone saw clearly that the person who spoke was the one in charge of the clan's industry and a strong contender for the next clan leader.

Yu Renyue said loudly: "Ancestor!"

"Be bold!"

One person shouted.

One person was silent.

The expressions of several monks who were qualified to enter the blessed land varied.

Some were terrified, some were surprised, some were in awe, and some were furious...

The huge monster looked like an ancient god under the swirling Taoist mist.

He dropped his palm.

Yu Zu's voice rang out: "What's the matter?"

Yu Renyue took a step forward, bowed and said: "Please, ancestor, return your soul to heaven and earth!"