Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 78

Shen Zhiyu ran quickly all the way with the people in his arms, and soon got away from the forest before.

As she hurried towards the direction of Jinshan, she performed a magic trick to change her face again.

On the way, she also found a remote place, changed her clothes, and disposed of the changed clothes.

At this time, she turned out from behind the tree, glanced at the monk who was thrown on the ground, and thought about how to deal with this person.

Alas, if he knew it earlier, he wouldn't have asked the moon to catch him. Now that he saw her murdering someone, it became a big trouble and it was hard to solve.

Seeing Shen Zhiyu approaching, the monk's eyeballs almost popped out, and he hummed "whimpering" in his sealed throat, as if he wanted to say something.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at him and said, "Keep quiet, and I will break the curse."

The Qi-training seventh-level monk nodded frantically upon hearing this.

With a wave of Shen Zhiyu's hand, the curse was lifted.

"Fairy, spare your life! Fairy, spare your life!" The monk begged for mercy as soon as he could speak.

Tsk, the desire to survive is quite strong.

Shen Zhiyu knelt down in front of him, "What's your name?"

"In the case of Fairy Hui, the younger one's name is Zhang Bo." Even though Zhang Bo was tied into a rice dumpling, he still tried his best to arch toward Shen Zhiyu, and tried his best to raise his face.

"Zhang Bo?" Shen Zhiyu smiled, "My surname is Zhang? Then what is the relationship between the Zhang family among the five members of the He family and you?"

Zhang Bo froze for a moment, and he had a bitter face, "This fairy, the little one is indeed from the Zhang family, but I'm really just an ordinary disciple."

Shen Zhiyu nodded without saying whether he believed it or not, "Then tell me about the situation of the He family."

As she spoke, she looked up at Jin Shan who was not far away, tapped his shoulder, and also planted a puppet charm in his body, and then asked the moon to untie him, "Let's talk while walking."

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Bo stood up and hurriedly followed behind Shen Zhiyu.He didn't dare to do anything else. He had witnessed what happened before, so he didn't dare to provoke the hag.

As soon as he started walking, Zhang Bo very consciously began to tell the situation of the He family.

The He family is a subordinate family of the Gu family among the four major families in Qingxu Palace. In the secret realm, there is also a foundation-building monk named He Wu, who is the father of He Bingying and He Cheng.He Cheng is the male cultivator on the twelfth level of Qi training.

Half an hour later, Shen Zhiyu and Zhang Bo arrived at the bottom of Jinshan Mountain.

Zhang Bo looked at Shen Zhiyu with a flattering face, "My fairy, I've already told you everything I know, look..."

"Then does the He family have any special means of tracking?" Shen Zhiyu asked.

There are many methods in the cultivation world that can track people. For example, the Xuandao Sect has a special blood-sending technique for tracking. If someone attacks a disciple of the Xuandao Sect, after the disciple dies, the blood in his body will be condensed by the blood-sending technique. It will attach to the murderer and last for three years.

Zhang Bo thought for a while, then shook his head affirmatively, "No, the Zhang family and the He family have been hostile for many years, so I know the He family very well. As far as I know, they have no such means."

"Do you know the illusion technique? Cover up your appearance." Shen Zhiyu said, "In this secret realm, follow me first, and I will let you go after I get out. Do you have any objections?"

"No, no! I have no objection!" Zhang Bo shook his head hastily, and after using the illusion technique to disguise himself, he looked at Shen Zhiyu eagerly, "Fairy, can I look like this?"

Shen Zhiyu glanced at him, saw his illusioned face, ordinary and unremarkable, so she nodded.

"Let's go." Shen Zhiyu first leaned towards Jinshan.

Because this tall mountain was squeezed up suddenly, there were many ground cracks around the mountain, and billowing black smoke came out of the cracks, which seemed to form a strong contrast with the sanctity of the high place, very gloomy.

As she kept getting closer to Jinshan, the faint calling became more and more intense, and when she was standing at the foot of the mountain, the calling reached its peak.

"Let's go, go up." Shen Zhiyu Yujian flew towards the mountain.

As a result, just after flying to a height of one foot, a heavy pressure suddenly appeared and pushed her down from the air.

There is actually a no-fly ban?

Shen Zhiyu frowned, she took a look at the towering mountain and the monks who kept coming around, and led Zhang Bo up the mountain on foot.

"Fairy, can I ask your name?" Zhang Bo couldn't bear it any longer as he kept on his way quietly. He glanced at Shen Zhiyu in front of him and asked.

Shen Zhiyu casually made up a name and reported it to him, "Lin Yu."

"Oh." Zhang Bo nodded, "So it's Fairy Lin..."

"What's the matter?" Shen Zhiyu asked.

"No!" Zhang Bo shook his head hastily.

"By the way, why did the He family chase you down?" Shen Zhiyu asked casually.

Zhang Bo couldn't help being annoyed behind him, he wished he could slap himself hard, why not be quiet, he must be so cheap to raise something in a panic, now let this dominatrix ask him such a terrible question!

"Then...well, it's just... because of a small... small problem." Zhang Bo hesitated and said.

Shen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked inquisitively, "What's the little problem?"

Zhang Bo swallowed his saliva, "It's just... just a few plants, a thousand-year-old elixir..."

"Thousand-year elixir?" Shen Zhiyu smiled, twisted her fingers, and the invisible puppet silk stretched suddenly, pulling Zhang Bo in front of her, staring at his obviously flustered expression, "If you lie to me, you will die a miserable death .”

Zhang Bo shivered suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he no longer had any hidden thoughts, "Fairy Lin, I just made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, it's actually a few ten thousand year elixir. Hehe, hehehe——"

Shen Zhiyu withdrew the puppet silk, and said lightly: "Let's go."

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Bo regained control of his body, not daring to say much, and kept nodding.

After walking a little further, Shen Zhiyu looked up.

At this moment, it was already halfway up the Jinshan Mountain, and it was already possible to see those gray dark clouds with gold borders constantly floating in the not high place above the head.

Not far from the top of the mountain.

Moving on, it didn't take long before they heard noisy voices. After the two of them bypassed a protruding boulder, Shen Zhiyu saw a large group of monks gathered in front of them.

Shen Zhiyu also heard some scolding voices, and the crowd was furious.She moved closer, listening intently.

After listening for about half a stick of incense, Shen Zhiyu finally figured out what was going on.

It turned out that there was an extremely wide deep stream here, originally there was an iron cable connecting the two sides of the stream, but after a monk passed the iron cable, he suddenly broke the iron cable, and there was a no-flying ban on this mountain, so everyone was blocked I can't get through here.

The person who broke the iron chain really lacked great virtue. This kind of breaking a person's chance is like killing one's parents in the practice world. If the people behind know who did it, they will be chased and killed by many people.

(End of this chapter)