My brother is wicked in the five elements

Chapter 99 The Last Killing Intent

"Brother, it's almost time. I'm going to attend the coming-of-age ceremony." Standing at the door of the Mirror Hall, Zhao Wenqi, dressed in elegant attire, bowed to Xu Tianming, saying so.

"Okay, go slowly." Xu Tianming nodded.

Zhao Wenqi nodded, turned around and walked down Benmo Peak with the team that came to greet her, and walked slowly outside the mountain gate.

This time, Zhao Wenqi's coming-of-age ceremony was held at Mount Wutai. According to the suzerain Zhao Chongyun, this place gathers the true energy of heaven and earth, and is suitable for worshiping sages and celebrities.

As Zhao Wenqi's figure disappeared around the corner, Xu Tianming's face quickly became silent. He went back to the room to get ready, put on the white robe Su Youpeng left him, stood in front of the mirror and looked at the increasingly mature woman inside. I was silent for a while.

In the end, his figure flashed and disappeared in the Hall of Mirrors.

Zhao Wenqi's coming-of-age celebration was huge, and all the respected elders in the sect also followed, singing and dancing along the way, with few onlookers.

However, the sky was not beautiful, and there was a sudden downpour of rain. Most of the tourists came empty-handed, and there was nowhere to hide from the rain in the mountains, so they dispersed like birds and beasts.

Elder Mo Yu left the team when he passed the halfway up Mount Wutai, and came to the southwest, looking at the faintly visible red mist in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, a very light footstep, but it felt extremely heavy, as if deliberately suppressing the killing intent.

A clean and deep voice sounded behind Mo Yu.

"Today is your day of death."

Mo Yu turned around and saw a young man in a white robe standing on the mountain path, staring at him.

Mo Yu looked at Xu Tianming who showed his murderous intentions, and was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Xu Tianming, I am the law enforcement elder of the Tianyan Sect. If you disrespect me, don't blame me for bringing you to justice on the spot."

Xu Tianming sneered: "There's no one here, so you don't have to pretend, you're just a ghost planted by the Demon Sect in the Seven Great Sects."

"." Mo Yu smacked his lips, he didn't expect Xu Tianming to see his identity.

He squinted his eyes, and his tone suddenly became gloomy: "Did you kill Qin Hong?"

"Otherwise?" Xu Tianming asked back.

Mo Yu was a little surprised. After all, Qin Hong hid it very well, and his camouflage skills can be described as superb.

Who would have thought that Liu Jinling, whom everyone loves, would be an undercover agent of the Demon Cult?

Mo Yu nodded, it was obvious that Xu Tianming had seen through their plan long ago, but he still smiled disdainfully: "Xu Tianming, you do have two brushes. But so what? Even if you Breaking through the God Transformation Realm, but how could it be my opponent?"

After two years of hard training, Xu Tianming has reached the mid-stage of the God Transformation Realm. It can be said that he has made rapid progress, and he himself is quite satisfied.

It's just that Mo Yu, as the law enforcement elder of the sect, has the strength of the early stage of the body-fit state, which is two levels higher than Xu Tianming's.

There is a huge difference in cultivation base, like the difference between clouds and mud.

Xu Tianming just responded with a sneer.

"Whether it is an opponent or not, you will know in a while."

He looked extremely confident and calm, as if he had something to rely on.

As if sensing Xu Tianming's intentions, Mo Yu raised his head and glanced at Nanshan Temple on Mount Wutai, and said.

"Even if you try to hold me back, it's useless. You never imagined that beside her, there is another person who yearns for this supreme opportunity"

"Of course I know." Xu Tianming laughed with great confidence in his eyes, "If I didn't know who he is, I wouldn't be standing here today."

"Hmph, you're not ashamed to speak out." Mo Yu laughed jokingly, not believing that Xu Tianming had such insight at all.

You know, if the person next to Zhao Wenqi hadn't approached Mo Yu proactively, Mo Yu would never have known of his existence.

He was wearing the closest natural-colored camouflage and secretly orchestrated everything.
Xu Tianming didn't want to discuss this matter with him any further, so he pointed his long knife at Moyu's face and said loudly, "Okay, enough talking, now I just want to take your head and avenge my master."

Mo Yu stared at Xu Tianming with a sinister smile.

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed, but I can also just make it happen for you, let you master and apprentice meet each other in the underworld."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu suddenly pointed at Xu Tianming.

An incomparably powerful murderous aura shot out like a gray streamer, extremely fast, with a delicate and subtle trajectory, the murderous aura cut across the sky, and those disturbing raindrops were pierced by grains.

Xu Tianming didn't have time to react, he was entangled dozens of times by this murderous aura, his body and limbs fell like lotus joints, but no blood flowed from the wound.

After a closer look, I found that this 'Xu Tianming' was made of wood.

"The low-level puppet technique is interesting." Mo Yu chuckled and pointed behind him without turning his head.

The trajectory of Xu Tianming's swing of the knife was blocked by Mo Yu's two fingers, and he could no longer take half a step.

Zhao Wenqi stepped across the threshold of Nanshan Temple and walked into this ancient temple.

The disciples and elders of Tianyan Sect were all guarding at the gate of the temple.

Zhao Qingfeng accompanied his granddaughter to the bottom of Monk Puji's "True as You Are" plaque, looked at the portrait of Monk Puji, and sighed: "Puji is the first person to integrate Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, although he did not become a fairy in the end." , ranks in the immortal class, but it also proves that this way of cultivation is not the only one, any method to the extreme may break the upper limit."

"Grandpa said so." Zhao Wenqi agreed sensiblely.

Zhao Qingfeng made a pilgrimage with his granddaughter for a while, began to burn incense, and read the "Notes" on the blessings of the coming-of-age ceremony.

Zhao Wenqi bowed her head and closed her eyes and knelt quietly on the futon, with her hands on her knees, listening to the blessings of her elders.

At this time, in a dark corner of Nanshan Temple, Zhao Chongyun was staring at this place with a gloomy face, his eyes were chilling
(End of this chapter)