Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 466

Tao Zi opened the photo post and took a closer look. God help her, she turned out to be a traveling businessman!
Traveling merchants, as the name suggests, are traveling merchants, doing business in various towns, and entering and exiting towns without raising suspicion. The only disadvantage is that such people usually have guards around them.

Once discovered by the guards, it would be tragic.

She thought about it and used the little spiritual energy left in her body to slightly modify the information on the photo post.

Logically speaking, for a large sect like Minglan Sect, it is impossible to modify the information on the body photo post at will, but who said that this photo post was designed by her, and it couldn't be easier for her to change it.

Looking at the modified information, Tao Zi smiled with satisfaction, got up and dragged the businessman into the river, letting him float away along the current.

Then, she took out the dagger from the storage ring and drew it on her face, frowning a little dissatisfied.

After a brief thought, she walked further away.

About a quarter of an hour later, a burning smell floated in the air and dispersed with the wind without anyone noticing.

At noon, the weather became hotter and hotter, and the monks guarding the city became more and more impatient.

At this time, a man who was wrapped tightly from head to toe came to them.

Looking at the cloaked man in front of them, the monks suddenly became energetic and their expressions became nervous. They pointed the knife at the man and said: "Take off the cloak!"

The man's body trembled, and he took a step back, almost bumping into the person behind him. He trembled and whispered: "Immortal... Immortal, my face is damaged, I'm afraid I won't be seen, this is my photo post."

Listening to this deep and hoarse male voice, one of the monks took the photo album from "him" very cautiously, opened it, looked at it, and whispered to his companion: "This photo album is correct."

The companion scolded: "Just because the photo is correct does not mean the person is correct, take off the cloak!"

The man shook his body, and finally slowly took off his cloak, revealing a face full of burn marks, with only a pair of timid and uneasy eyes intact.

Faintly, he seemed to hear a sound of vomiting not far away, and his expression became even more uneasy.

The expressions of those monks were not very good either. Their faces were so disgusting and pitted that just one look at them made people physically sick.

The monk who scolded him took a step forward, put his hand on his face, and tore off a piece of fleshy skin.

This move frightened the mortals around them to retreat.

The monk said solemnly: "The face may have been deliberately disfigured. Then you expose your arms and other places."

He endured the pain while lifting up his sleeves. His thick arms were also covered with burn marks.

This is indeed the size of a man's arm.

The monks guarding the city finally nodded and let him into the city.

The cloaked man walked into the city step by step and rested temporarily in a small inn in the city.

He closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground, pain spreading throughout his body.

The inner demon emerged, and his tone was complicated: "You are cruel enough to turn yourself into this ghost."

Obviously, he is Tao Zi.

But after hearing this, Tao Zi's first reaction was that the skills given by her seniors were really excellent.

She watched her thick arms become slender again, and whispered in a low voice: "I don't know what to do next."

With her current level, it is impossible for the damage caused by Tianzun to heal on its own, but looking for someone... Shaohua will definitely not be able to go there, and Brother doesn't know what to do.

When she thought of her brother, Yue Qingya and the others, she couldn't help but feel anxious and worried, but she could only suppress it.

At the same time, the monks who were secretly looking for people became more and more anxious. They couldn't find anyone anywhere. How could they explain this to their ancestors?

Early the next morning, Tao Zi took the cloak and left the city.

She didn't know where to go, so she could only continue south.I stumbled along the way and walked around the crowd, so I missed a lot of news, such as the young master of the Sword Sect being deposed, the Tiancheng Cheng family disappearing, and the young master of the Tiandao Sect finding the sword spirit that harmonized his heart.

After walking for more than three months, she finally arrived at the territory of Tiandao Sect.

Tao Zi knew clearly that she couldn't go to the Cheng family, but she had to take a look from a distance to see the situation before she could feel at ease.

Before she entered Tiancheng, she heard comments coming from all around: "Are you going to watch the excitement?"

"Of course, that is a forged sword, and it is the sword of Wu Yan, the young master of Tiandao Sect! It is rare to see it in a hundred years."

"It can't be said that it's a sword making, that is, the sword spirit and the sword are combined into one."

"I was quite puzzled at first. The Xijing Sword was a famous sword from ancient times. How could it not have a sword spirit? But now I understand that it turned out that the sword spirit turned into a human form and ran away for enjoyment."

"Oh, it's a pity that I came a little late and couldn't watch the whole thing."

"I don't think there's much to see. It's just throwing the humanoid sword spirit into the furnace and burning it for ten days and ten nights until it becomes one with the sword. Even the sound of the sword spirit is miserable."

"Speaking of which, why did the Minglan Sect send people to guard the area when the sword was being made? It seemed like they were waiting for someone."

"Who knows, Minglan Sect is not at peace lately anyway."

Everyone was talking about it, and Tao Zi suddenly stopped. The mirror and sword in the stream were quiet.

It was the time when tigers were raging in Tiancheng, and the heat was intense, but she only felt cold and unspeakable trembling all over her body.

People were still talking, but Tao Zi couldn't hear the discussion anymore, and turned around and ran towards the place where they said the sword was made.

The surroundings changed from lively to deserted, the scenery changed from residential houses to wilderness, and dusk had arrived.

Tao Zi ran stumblingly, only regretting that her spiritual veins were damaged and she could not use the talisman spirit ship.

"Azi, don't go forward."

Cheng Wuchou's voice sounded behind him.

She froze and slowly turned to look at him.

My brother was still injured and looked a little tired. He must have been looking for her for a long time.

Cheng Wuchou smiled tiredly and said, "I have been looking for you day and night for more than half a month, and I finally found you."

Even though Ah Zi's whole body was wrapped tightly, he still recognized her at first sight.

Tao Zi moved her lips, unable to speak. After another period of silence, she finally asked with difficulty: "Brother, they are fine, right?"

Cheng Wuchou was silent for a long time, then reached out and touched the top of her head through his cloak, and said, "Each person has his own destiny."

"Where are they?"

He didn't answer.

Tao Zi raised her voice and asked almost like a roar: "I asked you where they are?!"

As she roared, there was even a vibrato in her voice.

Cheng Wuchou finally spoke: "Xijing sacrificed the sword, and the whereabouts of the other two are unknown."

The worshipers of the Minglan Sect pursued them so closely that they only found an opportunity to send Yueshan and the others away at the last teleportation point. However, that teleportation point was not perfect, and even they did not know where the other two were.

He only knew that their situation must be bad, but how could he dare to say this?

(End of this chapter)