Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 265

"Second Master, there is a letter sent by Feige."

Yin Zhong pulled his horse to a halt, took the letter from Tie Feng, and began to read it at a glance.

"Zhao Yun's letter?"

"Where is Yin Hao?"

Looking at the familiar landforms around him, Yin Zhong seemed to remember something in his mind. Although it was his first time here, he always felt that this place was very familiar to him, as if he had been here before.

"I remember that this place was not a mountain before, but a large plain. There should be a river there..."

"Shuiyuedongtian should be nearby, I can't fall short!"

If this is really Shuiyue Cave, then Zhao Yun's matter about Yin Hao will be irrelevant. When he gets the spiritual mirror, even the Yujian Villa will no longer be necessary!

"Tie Feng, you lead some of the people to turn around and support Zhao Yun. The others continue to follow me!"

Although he couldn't get away, Yin Hao, this unscrupulous descendant, was really an eyesore, so he had better go get someone to cooperate with Zhao Yun to deal with him.

Tie Feng didn't know what was in the letter, but he had to listen to Yin Zhong's order, so he immediately took some of the iron guards and rushed back.

He didn't take Zhao Yun's little plan to heart. As the surrounding environment became more and more familiar, he became more and more excited.

"There was a big battle here..."

The horse's hooves stepped on the grass, revealing several skulls hidden in it, and more fragments flashed through Yin Zhong's mind.

"Second Master, there are some bamboo slips here. They look like they have been around for a long time and are still hard in texture."

"This is bamboo exclusive to the Tong clan. It is specially used to make bamboo slips. It must have been discarded when they fled. The destination must be nearby. Look for it carefully!"

Yin Zhong took the bamboo slips that were not yet rotten, and finally a smile appeared on his lips.

After 500 years, the bamboo slips are still smooth and clean, and the characters have not completely disappeared. Only Tong can master this kind of craftsmanship.

At this time, Shuiyue Cave was already facing a formidable enemy, and everyone knew Yin Zhong's threat to the Tong family. Tong Bo and others immediately organized the tribesmen to hide after they returned.

They all understood that with the help of these people in Shuiyue Cave, they could not stop Yin Zhong at all. The only solution was to rely on Yin Zhong to be unable to find the entrance and retreat on his own.

"Dad, is this Yin Zhong really the Yin Zhong who was killed by General Long? How could he still be alive?"

Tong Zhan looked at Tong Zhen in disbelief, and everyone in the hall also couldn't believe it.

"Based on your description and Yin Zhong's understanding of Shuiyuedongtian, as well as his hatred for our Tong family, I have basically confirmed that he is that Yin Zhong!"

Tong Zhen noncommittally pointed to the hermit who was flipping through a book and said, "The hermit has dug out all the records about the disaster 500 years ago. The facts are obvious."

"Yin Zhong has reached the realm of immortality. Maybe General Long really didn't kill him at that time!"

The hermit cultivator also nodded repeatedly. The facts are before his eyes. Now that this Yin Zhong is the descendant of the Yin Zhong from 500 years ago, I am afraid that the people present cannot convince themselves.

I'm afraid the one who has been hit the hardest is Yin Tianxue. The second uncle he has called for 20 years has inexplicably become his ancestor?
"I think he must want to snatch the spiritual mirror, and we must not let him get his wish!"

Tong Zhen's eyes were full of worry, "He was injured by General Long with a spiritual mirror and has been dormant for 500 years. The whole world has also been quiet for 500 years. Now is a new disaster. We must not let him get the spiritual mirror!"

"If he heals his injuries, no one will be able to resist him, and the Tong family will be cut off!"

Tong Bo calmed down and asked: "Since General Long can defeat him with the help of the spiritual mirror, I think only the spiritual mirror can defeat him again now."

"The spiritual mirror has been sealed, and now it has lost its divine power. It may be difficult to use the spiritual mirror."

Tong Zhen shook his head. He looked at Tong Bo, who had a determined look on his face, and seemed to see through his reluctance. He quickly advised him: "Bo'er, without the spiritual mirror, even General Long can't defeat Yin Zhong. Don't be impulsive." !”

"Can we just hide here and resign ourselves to fate? Will Yin Zhong really retreat if he can't find Shuiyue Cave?"

Even Tong Zhen couldn't answer Tong Bo's question. Yin Zhong has been waiting for 500 years. Will he really have the patience to wait for another 500 years?
"If the Long family's Dragon God Sword is still there, I'm afraid it can still fight Yin Zhong, but it has disappeared long ago, and it is too late to find it now."

Long Po has already known Tong Bo's true identity. As a maidservant of Longze, she once handed Tong Bo over to Tong Zhen in order to continue the blood of the Long family and not be driven to death by Yin Zhong.

She knows far more than the people here. She knows that the Dragon God Sword has been stained with the blood of dozens of generations of the Long family and has a natural restraint effect on evil spirits like Yin Zhong.

But it's too late to say anything now. Yin Zhong is at the door and may find the entrance and break in at any time. There is no time to find the long-lost Dragon God Sword...

"Dragon Divine Sword? Don't we also have a spiritual sword?"

Yinxiu suddenly slapped his head and almost jumped up with excitement.

"You are talking about the one that fell from the sky..."

Tong Bo's eyes lit up. Although he didn't know where the sword came from, it could bring him a huge bonus, and it might be able to increase his strength to Yin Zhong's level.

Even if they can't kill him, they can still force him to retreat temporarily, which may delay them for a while so that they can find a way to unlock the spiritual mirror and find traces of the Dragon God Sword!
"I'm going right now!"

The situation was urgent, and Tong Bo didn't want to wait for a moment, so he immediately turned and left. He put away the sword, and he was the only one who could use it. Others would only be accidentally injured if they approached.

"Great, maybe it's God's destiny that Shuiyue Dongtian can be saved now!"

Tong Zhan finally smiled, he almost forgot about that sword that no one can get close to, maybe it appeared just for this day.

……

"Master, try this dish. I don't know what taste you like. I hope you won't dislike it."

Zhao Yun acted like a host and entertained him warmly at the dinner table. Yin Tianqi also helped to drink. Although it was just a simple meal, he was enjoying himself.

“The dishes are all good, just the taste…”

Yin Tianqiu hesitated to speak. The Mongolian sweat medicine was added to the dish, which affected the original taste and tasted the same as chewing gum. However, he was embarrassed to say so. After all, you can't be picky when treating guests, right?

"Xiaoyun, this food tastes really good..."

Before Yin Tianqi finished speaking, he discovered that Zhao Yun had split into two, and then split into four. Soon, all he saw was Zhao Yun's smiling face.

"Xiaoyun, why have you changed so much..."

Looking at Yin Tianqi, who was lying on the table with his eyes closed without saying a word, Yin Hao and Yin Tianchou realized at the same time that there was something wrong with the food!

"you……"

Yin Tianchou wanted to stand up, but he couldn't find the strength. He leaned forward and hit the table hard, his consciousness having completely disappeared.

"Sister Yun, what did you do?"

One moment, Zhu'er was secretly paying attention to Yin Tianchou, but the next moment something unexpected happened at the dinner table, and her face turned pale with shock.

Just as he was about to test Yin Tianchou's aura, he found that he was also sleepy and fell unconscious on Yin Tianchou's body.

"why?"

Yin Hao never thought that this beautiful woman with a peaceful face would be poisoned in a quiet way, without even him being prepared.

He wanted to resist but was unable to do so. He could only fall to the ground in a coma with hatred.

"Why?" Zhao Yun smiled coldly, "You are already a dead person, why do you want to come back to life?"

"You brought a wild boy back, do you know how much of a threat this is to me?"

"In order for Tianqi to successfully take over Yujian Villa, I have no choice but to ask you to die!"

Zhao Yun smiled calmly, but his eyes were full of malice.

"Why isn't Yin Zhong coming? If he doesn't come, I have to do it myself."

In order to push everything to Yin Zhong, she deliberately delayed the time, just not wanting to get herself into trouble, but she waited and waited and Yin Zhong didn't come, and her patience was gradually exhausted!

"Damn, I knew this woman had bad intentions. Fortunately, I came in time!"

Yi Buhuo hurriedly hurriedly finally arrived at the Long family's old house. Although he hadn't seen anyone yet, his keen spiritual sense had already "seen" everything.

"Brother Xiaolong, I'm here to save you. Please give me an autograph when you come back..."

Before he finished speaking, a dagger flew out of nowhere and shot him in the chest.

"There are hidden weapons?"

Yi Buhuo remained motionless, stretched out his hand to grab the dagger and clamped it between his two fingers without moving at all.

"It's just this little trick and you still think about it...you're a fool!"

He thought it was Zhao Yun's handiwork, but when he saw the sudden white light under his feet, he knew that he had guessed wrong. This was a trace of a spell, and it could not be Zhao Yun's arrangement.

Yin Zhong is not in the city either, so who arranged this formation?
There is no conclusion in my mind yet. After the white light disappeared, Yi Buhuo disappeared...

When he recovered from the dazzling white light, what he saw was no longer the old house of the Long family, but the solemn but silent Longze Villa!
The dagger in his hand vibrated slightly, and the force was so strong that he wanted to get out of his hand, but he could not break free from his hand.

After a moment of stalemate, another cold light rushed out from Longze Villa and shot at him.

Yi Buhuo held the dagger in his hand and blocked left and right. Hanguang could not break through the defense but never gave up. He seemed to be spiritual and kept attacking around him.

"Dragon God Sword?"

During the gap between the exchanges, he had already seen clearly what was attacking him. It was another simple dagger, unmanned but capable of advancing and retreating. When it appeared, the struggle of the dagger in his hand became more intense.

Such a spiritual dagger is rare, let alone one that appears in the Long family's residence. Yi Buhuo immediately thought of a sword!

The exclusive Dragon God Sword for the descendants of the Long family, usually two ordinary small daggers, can be fused into a real Dragon God Sword!
Although I don’t know how I got into trouble with this thing, it seems to be correct at the moment.

After confirming the origin of the two swords, Yi Buhuo finally stopped letting go. After knocking the daggers away again, his true energy surged, turning into a cage to trap the daggers who wanted to approach, and finally subdued them.

"Did they sense the magic power in my body and activate them?"

Yi Buhuo touched his chin. He just had another fight with Yin Zhong. He had to make the Dragon God Sword feel more involved. It might as well be taken back as a souvenir.

Although the Dragon God Sword is the exclusive weapon of the Dragon family and cannot be used by outsiders, it is still valuable for research. I have already mastered the medicine refining, so isn't it just a matter of refining it?

"It's all your fault, I still have to save people, it's really a waste of time!"

Although not much time was wasted, Zhao Yun might kill Yin Hao and Yin Tianchou at any time. This little time would probably be enough to dispose of the bodies.

Yi Buhuo sighed, jumped into the air, increased his speed to the limit, and returned to the Long family's old house in the blink of an eye.

"Stop the witch!"

Zuo couldn't wait and couldn't wait, Yin Zhong never showed up. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Zhao Yun was preparing to bleed Yin Hao and Yin Tianqiu himself.

Anyway, the effect of pushing it to Yin Zhong in the end should be similar.

Yi Buhuo fell from the sky and grabbed her wrist. Under the huge pressure, Zhao Yun could not hold the dagger in his hand, and his palm was unable to release it.

puff!

The tip of the knife plunged into Yin Hao's arm, and blood instantly poured out. It turned out to be a magic weapon that can blow hair and break hair!

"hiss--"

Yi Buhuo gasped at the sight, and then looked coldly at Zhao Yun, who was at a loss, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"What else do you have to say?"

"I……"

Zhao Yun rolled his eyes and was still thinking of defending, but Yi Buhuo sneered: "You can't handle this kind of situation, can you?"

"Even Yin Zhong can't keep you here today!"

Yi Buhuo slapped her in the face. Zhao Yun spun in the air seven or eight times before landing. His cheeks were swollen and blood was coming from the corners of his mouth. He died without saying a word and very hard.

If it were in the past, he would have thought about trying to save her, and even now he would blame himself that it was his negligence that caused her to embark on the old path of darkness.

But now he has understood that manpower is sometimes poor, not because he doesn't work hard, but because it is easier to save some people than greedy to save all people.

Moreover, some people's evil deeds are not guided by fate, but by their nature, so there is no need to save them, nor to forgive them!

"How can I take away so many people?"

Yi Buhuo scratched his head. There was no need to worry about Yin Tianqi. Yin Zhong would not embarrass him for the time being. Yin Hao and Yin Tianchou had to be taken away, and Zhu'er must not be left behind.

Now that everyone is unconscious, do they still have to move one by one?
"Wrap this place up!"

Yi Buhuo was about to open a portal when countless footsteps came closer and closer, quickly surrounding him.

"Are you... Mr. Yi?"

Tie Feng walked over quickly, and saw Zhao Yun lying unconscious on the ground, and there was a circle of people lying on the table, only Yi Buhuo was alive and well.

Fortunately, he had a good memory, and he still remembered Yi Buhuo after such a long time. He did not take action immediately, but looked at him warily, with his palm already holding the handle of the knife.

"Tie Feng? You came just in time!"

Although there were many people on the other side, Yi Buhuo didn't care and instead breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

It's better that Tie Feng comes than Yin Zhong, and maybe a tragedy can be avoided!
Tie Feng's family has been the commander of the iron guards of Yujian Villa for generations. He is truly loyal to Yujian Villa, not Yin Zhong.

Now not only Yin Tianqi is here, but Yin Hao is also here, it's time for him to prove his loyalty!

"The owner?"

Tie Feng saw the people on the table clearly, his face changed drastically, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and exclaimed in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)