The Hundred Transformations of the Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 513 Fallen Angel Project, Ye Guyi?
After relying on Diversity's ability to transform into Yan Feng's appearance, Su Qingmu succeeded in sneaking into the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult in Shadow City without any effort.

If Zhongli Wu wants to see him, he shouldn't be able to see his flaws, right?

This thought only lasted for a moment in his mind, and then he threw it to the back of his mind.

He still didn't believe that Zhongli Wu had the ability to see through the transformation ability of the Variety Monster's martial soul.

Slightly adjusting his mentality, Su Qingmu replaced himself in the role of Yanfeng according to his memory, and then entered a palace in the manor.

The palace was very empty and quiet, with no one in sight.In fact, there is a hidden mystery, and it is the entrance of an underground palace.

Su Qingmu pressed a few times on the wall on the right side of the gate, and with a burst of "click, click", the ground ten steps away from him suddenly opened and collapsed, revealing a stair passage extending downward.

Su Qingmu walked towards the passage.

When his footsteps landed on the stairs of the passage, the passage that was originally invisible suddenly lit up.

In the passage, at a distance of three meters on both sides, there is a skull-shaped soul guide lamp inlaid on the wall. The light is a horrible green, which matches the eerie atmosphere in the passage. Coming here, I am afraid that I will be scared out of my mind.

Most of the buildings on the ground of this manor are empty decorations.

This underground palace is the core.

"A mouse is a mouse, and it can't live with the gorgeous buildings on the ground, so it insists on hiding in this gloomy underground palace."

Su Qingmu couldn't help thinking.

After turning around, he came to the door of a secret room in the underground palace.

In front of the door of the secret room, there are two men in black with their bodies covered in black robes guarding them.

Su Qingmu, who has mastered the memory of words and winds, knows the identities of the two, they are Zhongli Wu's confidantes, equivalent to his personal guards.

"I want to see the teacher."

Su Qingmu stopped five steps away from the secret room, imitating Yan Feng's tone, and said to the two.

"His Royal Highness, please come in, the leader is waiting for you inside."

The two bowed slightly to Su Qingmu.

The moment the voice fell, the door of the secret room opened towards both sides.

When Su Qingmu stepped into it, he immediately felt a strong and disgusting smell of blood, accompanied by a monstrous evil and resentment.

Su Qingmu frowned slightly, looked forward, and saw a huge pool of blood with a diameter of ten meters.

The blood pool was filled with blood-like scarlet liquid.

Most of Zhongli Wu's body was submerged in the blood pool, only the part above the chest was exposed outside the blood pool.

The blood pool was bubbling like boiling water.

Every time the bubble exploded, a miniature human-shaped light and shadow screamed and flew out.Then, accompanied by Zhongliwu's heavy breathing, he was sucked into his body.

Su Qingmu could tell at a glance that these lights and shadows were real human souls.

In the blood pool, there is not only strong blood essence power, but also strong soul fluctuations.

Judging from the energy it emits, it is likely that thousands of people must be killed and their souls and blood taken to form this pool of blood.

Zhongli Wu was in the pool of blood, obviously healed.

And this injury was exactly what Su Qingmu left him outside Landian City not long ago.

In that battle, he was really hurt at the root. Even though it had been many days since he devoured a lot of essence, blood and souls, he still couldn't make up for the loss caused by the loss of the Bone Dragon King.

He felt that his cultivation was regressing uncontrollably.

In a few days, his cultivation base will drop below level 98.It is a blessing to be able to stabilize at level 97.

Looking at Zhongli Wu who was recovering from his wounds, Su Qingmu was calm on the surface, but a murderous intent had already arisen in his heart.

At this moment, he has already seen Zhongliwu's weakness, and this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to kill Zhongliwu.

But thinking that Ye Xishui was also nearby, he did not act rashly after all.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Su Qingmu bowed slightly, imitating his usual tone of speech, and asked respectfully.

Zhongli Wu's eyes slowly opened, his dark pupils turned blood red at this moment, and he stared straight at Su Qingmu: "Master is going to retreat to heal his injuries in the near future, and I can't find the time. Go and do something for Master. .”

Hearing this, Su Qingmu heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that in front of Zhongli Wu, this imposter of himself has been fooled.

Su Qingmu said: "Teacher, what do you need me to do?"

Zhongli Wu said: "Today, the Second Elder sent a letter back from Mingdu and found the owner of an Angel Martial Soul."

"Angel Martial Soul?"

Su Qingmu's eyes moved.

With the destruction of the Wuhun Temple, people with this kind of Wuhun became very rare.Sometimes it is difficult to see one for hundreds of years.

Could it be Ye Guyi?

Thinking this way in his heart, on the surface, Su Qingmu took the position of an evil soul master, and said with murderous intent: "Teacher, the angel Wuhun is our nemesis, such a guy must be eradicated, we must not let They survive."

Zhongli Wu suddenly smiled sinisterly, and said, "Compared to killing her, I actually have a better way to deal with it."

Su Qingmu asked: "Teacher, what do you mean?"

Zhongli Wu said: "Contaminate her martial soul with evil power, let her martial soul mutate from a holy angel into a super evil martial soul, a fallen angel. Once successful, she can become the saint of my Holy Spirit Sect."

"So, you immediately set off for Mingdu and tell the second elder not to kill this angelic soul master, but to bring her back to me alive."

"I see."

Su Qingmu nodded.

"Go!"

"Yes!"

Su Qingmu exited Zhongliwu's secret room for healing.

Contaminate the holy angel Wuhun into a fallen angel?

This idea has to be said to be very vicious.

Just when Su Qingmu was thinking this way, he suddenly realized another problem.

He came here to save people, but at this moment the people have not been rescued, but Zhongli Wu arranged to go to Mingdu.

If this is the case, how can I save others?

"Why don't you just forcefully break into the dungeon to save people?"

Su Qingmu couldn't help thinking this way, considering Ye Xishui's reasons, he finally gave up this reckless idea.

"Angel Martial Soul. Whatever, I'll go and see if it's Ye Guyi."

"Also, maybe I can use this opportunity to find a way to lure Ye Xishui to Mingdu. As long as Ye Xishui is not here, it will be easy for me to rescue Nan Shuishui."

Su Qingmu pondered in his mind, and then immediately made a decision.

After making the decision, he didn't delay any longer, and immediately set off to leave Mingdu.

A day later, Su Qingmu came to Mingdu again.

On the road into the city, the soldiers of the Sun Moon Empire guarded the sides strictly, carefully checking every pedestrian who came and went.Once a suspicious person is found, he will be arrested immediately.

Su Qingmu directly walked over the people in line.

"Boy, don't you know how to line up?"

A soldier of the Sun Moon Empire grabbed Su Qingmu and scolded him.

Su Qingmu gave this person a cold look, and sent him away with a slap.

Seeing that the soldiers on duty were killed, the place exploded immediately. The civilians who were queuing up screamed "killed" one by one in horror, and at the same time scattered like frightened wild horses.

And the rest of the soldiers around, after reacting from the shock of the killing of their comrades, surrounded Su Qingmu in anger.

(End of this chapter)