Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 269 The Smell of Burnt Medicine

This time, the mysterious man didn't hide, the black mist suddenly dissipated, and two mighty attacks landed on the body that had dissipated the black mist, and that body was instantly shattered into pieces and flew in all directions.

During the flying of the fragments, they were completely reduced to fly ash after accidentally touching the tongue of boiling flames.

And after the mysterious person's body was completely shattered into pieces, the surrounding domain also subsided quietly, and the feeling that the surroundings seemed to be blocked by a layer of inexplicable things also disappeared.

Shen Zhiyu and Su Zining, who had just escaped from trouble, were stunned by the sudden change.

The two looked at each other, their attacks were already at their peak, but they never expected that the mysterious man ran faster than the two of them.

At this time, the orange-red rays of the setting sun in the sky shone on the two of them, making them feel warm.

A lot of people gathered around, but it was very quiet. Many eyes were focused on the two of them. There was silence nearby, but there was a faint human voice in the distance, which made people feel at ease.

And the red bean also put away all the flames that were released at the moment when the domain disappeared. The thumb-sized flames hid behind Shen Zhiyu's ears, but quietly poked out a trace of flames to observe the situation outside.

Shen Zhiyu pursed the corners of her lips slightly, ignored the people around the alley, but looked around carefully and scanned the mysterious man's burnt body after it was broken into pieces.

After a cursory glance, Shen Zhiyu stared at the palm of the mysterious man who was cut off by her at the beginning, her eyes darkened.

What was smashed was not the real body of the mysterious man, but a puppet. No wonder there was no blood.

No, more carefully, the mysterious man didn't use his real body to come here at all, he was just a puppet from beginning to end, no wonder he ran so swiftly.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu heard light footsteps coming from behind, she turned her head and saw that it was the real Xiyun whom she had seen in the conference hall before.

Master Xiyun asked as he walked over, "What's going on?"

Shen Zhiyu was about to salute, but just as soon as she moved, she found herself in severe pain.

During the battle before, Shen Zhiyu's mind was tense and excited, subconsciously ignoring the injuries on her body, but now she suddenly relaxed, and the forgotten pain quickly returned.

Under the unbearable pain, Shen Zhiyu bowed slightly when saluting and almost fell into the ground, but fortunately, Master Xiyun helped her in time, saving her from the embarrassment of grabbing the ground with her head.

After firmly supporting the wounded, Master Xiyun handed out another healing elixir, "You should adjust your breath first."

"Thank you, Uncle Xiyun." Shen Zhiyu took the healing elixir and took it, then sat cross-legged on the spot, adjusted his breath and meditated to stabilize the injury.

The seriously injured one sat down to meditate, Master Xiyun's cold eyes fell on Su Zining who was standing firmly on the spot, "What about you?"

Su Zining, who was slightly injured, was very conscious and started to talk about the whole story of the attack.

During Su Zining's narration, a group of on-duty disciples wearing Xuanji uniforms came forward to investigate the scene in an orderly manner.

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Shen Zhiyu didn't adjust her breath carefully, but stopped meditating after temporarily stabilizing the injuries inside her body.

After Shen Zhiyu woke up, Master Xiyun led the two of them out of the alley.

When she walked out of the alley, the tip of Shen Zhiyu's nose moved slightly. She smelled an extremely subtle and indescribable smell amidst the strong smell of burnt and stench, which was a bit similar to the smell of burnt medicinal materials. But because the other burnt and foul smells were too pungent, that smell just drifted past and then disappeared.

While walking, Shen Zhiyu quickly identified the smell she smelled in her heart, but she frowned slightly after a while.

The unique and special fragrance of the burnt medicinal materials has been completely destroyed. Shen Zhiyu thought for a long time in his heart, but he still couldn't recognize the smell of the medicinal materials.

Soon, finally came to the gate of the meeting hall, Shen Zhiyu looked up at the gate a few steps away, and sighed in his heart.

Before, she and Su Zining were going to hug their thighs and run quickly to this meeting hall, but because they were blinded to their perception, they ran into the net of ambushing them instead, and now they are considered safe.

Within half an hour, Shen Zhiyu and Su Zining returned to the conference hall again.

This ambush was too bad, the distance from the meeting hall was no more than a hundred feet, but some people dared to blatantly ambush the disciples of the top ten sects.

So when Shen Zhiyu and Su Zining told the story of the ambush incident, Xuanji's disciples in the entire Sword Valley started to move.

The originally relaxed disciples on duty received their respective tasks, and began to check one by one with a serious face.

………………

at the same time.

In the room of someone who participated in the Ten Thousand Swords Club.

"Knock-knock", there was a knock on the door.

The handsome man sitting cross-legged on the bed opened his eyes. When he looked down at the several black scales in his palm that were shining with colorful colors on the surface, ecstasy flashed in his eyes, but soon, the joy in his eyes was overwhelmed. Press down, put away those scales with a flip of the palm, and said softly: "Come in."

The door was opened, and a tall, well-proportioned young male cultivator walked in. If Shen Zhiyu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Gu Ting, who had feuded with her before.

But at this moment, Gu Ting's eyes were full of anger, he closed the door, and after placing the restraint, he walked up to the handsome man and asked loudly, "Zhou Libai, what do you mean?!"

Zhou Libai smiled at him, and said calmly: "Brother Gu, I don't understand what you said, don't I always do things according to your requirements?"

"I never told you to kill someone before!" Gu Ting was furious.

"People are not dead." Zhou Libai didn't care.

Originally, he was very annoyed that the person was not dead, because it was an extremely troublesome thing to fail to complete the order from above. After all, the penalty for failure to complete the task in the organization was extremely severe, but he never thought that there would be unexpected gains. Thinking of this, The corner of Zhou Libai's mouth curled up in a slight joyful arc.

Gu Ting saw the expression on his face clearly, and couldn't help being angry, but then he forcibly suppressed the raging anger, just stared at Zhou Libai closely, and said in a serious tone, "It is true that the person is not dead, but the Xuanji Sword Sect's attack has already begun. Thoroughly investigate the entire Sword Valley!"

Zhou Libai frowned slightly when he heard the words, but in an instant he loosened his brows again, raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Gu Ting: "Then it depends on your ability, Brother Gu."

Seeing his reaction, Gu Ting only felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead, his eyes were flushed, and the veins on his fists were bulging.

Gu Ting gritted his teeth, "You collude with evil cultivators, and you still want me to cover it up for you?! Dreaming!"

Zhou Libai sneered extremely disdainfully, with contempt in his eyes, "Brother Gu, you can't help this, it's too late for you to withdraw now."

Almost all of this ambush was carried out in the name of Xuan Daozong. If any clues were found out, it would be Xuandaozong.

"But you don't need to worry too much. The traces of the monk who sneaked in have already been erased, and the monks of the Xuanji Sword Sect can't find it out." Seeing that Gu Ting was about to run away, Zhou Libai didn't want to fight him yet, because The risk of being exposed during the fight was too great, so he calmed down casually.

Gu Ting didn't speak when he heard the words, but just took a deep breath, his eyes were red, and his eyes were fixed on him.

(End of this chapter)