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Chapter 185 Taking the wrong direction

Shengxian Mountain, the night is quiet.

Several people appeared in the air one after another, looking at the second point of the huge "Thunder" character rain part on the cliff. Standing there was a golden elixir monk wearing thunder pattern robes, holding his hands and reporting:
"I'm reporting to you, my lords, that there are vague movements coming from the depths of the Lei Pond. The thunder in the four holes of the Lei Pond is more active than usual."

"Let's go, that person is here again."

The figure of the old man in blue shirt flashed and he got into the hidden mine hole.

Others followed and entered the cave where the silver thunder light shone. A few people did not stop and walked quickly to the deepest place, bringing up silver lightning bolts and making a dense sound of "chichi" in the air.

In the corners of the cave, there are many monks sitting cross-legged and practicing, absorbing the thunderous breath everywhere.

Several people rushed to the fourth cave and dispersed, listening carefully to the faint movement coming from the depths, and feeling the lively and flickering thunder in the air. After a full quarter of an hour, several people looked at a tall man wearing a white robe at the same time. old man.

"Master Cheng, can you count the thieves' heel?"

"Going in and out of Thunder Suppressing Prison is like entering a deserted land. There is a [-]% to [-]% chance that someone from the 'Stealing Heaven Lineage' is here."

The white-robed old Taoist held two Bagua beads in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and looked sleepy as if he hadn't woken up. He said, "It would be more difficult if the successor of Stealing Heaven has already cultivated the golden elixir. He will not be fixed in a certain world." Survival should have many identities, just like Taoist Qingtong 3000 years ago, who single-handedly and mysteriously destroyed Guanhai Pavilion, the first sect in Xuanzhou. All fellow Taoists should have heard of the tragic battle."

The lightning that hit everywhere hit the old man's white robe, circled around and appeared elsewhere in the sky.

The expressions on the other five people's faces changed.

The terror of Taoist Qingtong is recorded in the sect's top secret books.

The few words that have been circulated are regarded as legends by today's young monks.

After a long while, the old man in Lanshan asked angrily: "Are we just going to let the descendants of Stealing Heaven come and go as they please, stealing the remaining divine essence of the Thunder Suppressing Prison, and we just sit back and watch?"

"Fellow Taoist Gao, please be patient. What Cheng means is that if you beat the snake, you will suffer harm instead. Let's contact the eight continents and the five seas to hold a secret meeting of the fifth level. We will coordinate the time and conduct a large-scale third-level attack in the Luofu world." The monk’s detection, like the war in the waters of Batyan Island, will be put aside for the time being.”

The white-robed old Taoist turned the Bagua beads in his hand and walked slowly in the thunder cave. He said: "All the warlocks, hexagram masters, and priests will check every third-level monk and demon cultivator. There is something special about the heirs of Stealing Heaven. For example, they can deceive Secret."

Someone asked: "Master Cheng, how do you determine that the successor of Stealing Heaven only has a third-level cultivation level? Isn't it said that he can conceal the secrets of heaven and cannot be deduced?"

The old man in white robe shook his head and said: "If he had a fourth-level cultivation level, he could hardly be trapped in the lower realm. He would not have appeared in a hurry near the thunder pool last time, leaving clues. Several masters of the God Transformation Realm in Guanhai Pavilion back then, If we set up a trap to trap Taoist Qingtong, why not let him escape?"

A woman in colorful clothes raised an objection: "The descendant of Stealing Heaven has the ability to travel through space. Even if he is only at the third level of cultivation, it is difficult to catch him if he finds it without proper arrangements. Instead, he offends him by alerting him, and he will take revenge in the future, and it is not Are you going to make the same mistake as Guanhai Pavilion?"

The white-robed old man shook his head: "We just want to scare the snake away and drive him away from reality. We will not allow him to settle in the Luofu world. On the contrary, he will cause less trouble. He will gain some benefits by being sneaky. Let him go and not let him work openly. Entering the upper echelons of the sect, the two powers harm each other, whichever is the lesser."

Several people were puzzled.

Mobilizing troops and spending so much manpower and material resources just to drive away the hidden heirs of Thieving Heaven?
"We must find him. The sky thief has the ability to steal luck. Changzhou is the foundation of our sects. No one wants the foundation to be damaged, right?"

The old man in white robe suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be countless runes surging deep inside.

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The top of Qingfeng Ridge.

Chen Mou pushed open the door of the secret room, held Xu'er's little hand who was waiting outside, and walked around the yard, bathing in the moonlight.

"It's okay, I made you worry."

"Sir, you can practice more slowly and don't work so hard."

Xu'er's eyes were full of worry. The young master spent most of his time practicing in a secret room, and the practice was more haste than speed. She was worried that the young master would go crazy.

"I know it well. I will take it easy in the future. Thank you for reminding me in time." "I don't dare to take you as a 'thank you'. As long as you don't find it annoying, young master, I will remind you often."

Xu'er regained her playful expression, raised her head and smiled.

Mr. Chen reached out and gently pinched his smooth cheek.

A few days later in the morning, Chen Mou accompanied Xu'er while hoeing in the vegetable garden. The black iron sword-shaped sign hanging on his waist suddenly shimmered slightly.

Chen Mou was a little surprised. Since he joined the Evil Execution Hall, he has been greeted by the bearded Que Delin, but there has never been a task assigned to him. He picked up the black iron sword card and used his spiritual sense to explore it. It was the information released by Que Delin. Let him go to Qiyue City and accept the mission arrangement of Qian Su, the evil-killing envoy.

The Zhuxie Order can only convey simple orders, and detailed orders need to be conveyed using talismans.

After talking to Xu'er, Chen Mou changed into the robes he was wearing when he went out and flew south quickly. He secretly guessed that something big had happened. There was a shortage of manpower for this task?
He rushed to a teahouse in the north of Qiyue City.

Chen Mou walked into the hall, and a young man stood up behind the tea table near the window and walked towards him.

The man took out a black iron sword card and said, "My name is Ji Chengyu, are you Chen Mou?"

The other tea-goers in the hall had no cultivation, and it was easy to tell them apart when the monk appeared.

Chen Mou took out the sword card, showed it, and said with a smile: "It's Chen. I've met Daoist Fellow Ji. Isn't Fellow Daoist Qian here?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please come with me."

The man was serious about his words, walked out of the teahouse and flew into the air, followed closely by Chen Mou. The mortals in the city were used to seeing gods coming and going, so they wouldn't make a fuss.

Flying out of the city, he met Qian Su in a roadside pavilion ten miles away.

After inspecting the black iron sword card, Qian Su also showed his purple gold sword card and said to the two of them: "I have to rush back to the Zhuxie Palace, the boundary of Qiyue City, and leave it to you two to look after me for a few days, but you don't have to worry, There are monks patrolling the nearby sects, and your task is to find any evil traitors causing trouble and deal with them immediately, either by summons and reporting, or by killing them and eliminating them."

He took out a topographic map, spread it out on the old table, and explained the scope of the task and precautions.

After talking for less than a quarter of an hour, Qian Su handed the map to Ji Chengyu, waved his hand, and flew straight to the northwest.

Chen Mou flew into the air with Ji Chengyu and patrolled around the designated territory.

I wasn't familiar with Ji Chengyu, so I didn't rush to inquire about what happened.

One day later, Ji Chengyu received a summons that Qian Su would not be able to return for a short time, so the two of them were ordered to keep an eye on him for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, how about you and I work two shifts during the day and night, and take turns on patrol? In this way, we will have time to rest. When evil spirits are discovered, we will send a message to notify you."

"Right on my mind."

After a brief discussion, Chen Mou was on duty during the day and Ji Chengyu patrolled at night.

The next day, Chen Mou received a message from Xu'er, saying that all the golden elixir monks from all the sects in Changzhou would be inspected, and the war with the demon clan in the waters of Batyan Island was suspended.

Chen Mou silently accepted the communication talisman and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was him.

However, the direction was accidentally misled by him.

Fortunately, it is not necessary to test all foundation-building cultivators, otherwise there will be nothing to hide. However, considering that the number of foundation-building monks is relatively large, and there are many foundation-building casual cultivators in the city, it is extremely difficult to test them all.

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(End of this chapter)