Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 212 The aftermath has not subsided for nine days

The destruction of Sanchun Baiyefang caused quite a shock in the northern area of ​​Xianlong Sect.

A few days later, a message similar to an imperial edict was sent from the Xianlong Sect to various sects in the Xianlong Mountain area.

The content is mainly about the recovery of the Dragon Title Order, which is both a warning and a shock.

This actually makes things a lot easier to understand.

After all, every time something happened to the dragon-bearer, there would be quite a disturbance.

Although it is well known that the 'creditor' this time is the Heavenly Demon Baoyue, but this evil sect dared to pick up the Dragon Title Order, which can only be said to have the word death written on its face.

at this time.

Where the storm first broke out.

In that square city.

Yao Shiqing was pacing among the ruins.

She crossed a collapsed arch bridge, and the water below had been blocked, creating a small barrier lake.

It is not difficult to see that this place was once a house with a small bridge and flowing water.

She walked along the bluestone road for a while, lowering her head and looking deep in thought.

This place had previously been a temporary base for the 'Qingmeng' caravan. A month ago, it was attacked by a group of evil cultivators.

She arrived in time and with the help of a divine treasure technique given by her master, she captured all the dozens of second-level evil cultivators.

On the same night, there were sounds from Qianyu Tower.

She sealed off the entire building through the formation she arranged in advance.

After that, things went ‘smoothly’.

Among the dozen or so second-pass monks who attacked the caravan, a monk from Sanchun Baiyefang was discovered, and in Qianyu Tower, an elder of the sect was captured.

Yao Shiqing vaguely remembered the strong feeling of confusion and astonishment in her heart when she caught these two people.

In fact, as a direct participant in this matter, she had some knowledge of what was involved behind the scenes.

According to Master, when Cheju fell, some people suspected that a high-ranking member of the sect had an affair with the demon clan and leaked the information about the Dragon Suppressing Pillar in advance.

Over the years, this man has not been caught due to a lack of evidence.

Until the title dragon order appeared in Sanchun Baiyefang.

According to Menzhong's idea, if he can find the token, he might be able to find some clues by following the clues.

That's why this operation to wipe out the evil sect was launched.

However, this sect always keeps a low profile and rarely causes trouble.

For the disciples of the Dragon Sect, it is like a mouse meeting a cat, always walking around.

And when asking the major sects in the area, all of them didn't know anything about it.

I really can't find any useful clues.

Then a trap was set up, and a low-level monk sent by the sect came to smuggle phantom spirit dust and fished out the monks from Sanchun Baiyefang.

Wang Qingshan is naturally the person chosen by the sect.

According to the plan, this good-for-nothing prince needs to carry the valuable phantom spirit dust to the largest cultivation city in the area.

At that time, whether he is performing a mission or intending to leave the sect.

The best option is to convert the phantom spirit dust into spirit stones and sweep them away.

In this process, the bait can be thrown smoothly.

however……

Who would have thought that instead of going to another more prosperous hub city, this guy would instead settle here in Fangfang City.

Every day I look for flowers and willows...

Just when Yao Shiqing couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to intervene, the other party suddenly disappeared.

There was only a note left in the room, with the three characters Qian Yulou written on it.

Oh, it’s more than just these three words.

He also drew half of Yao Shiqing's side face, with a beautiful red glow, eyes filled with autumn water, and a shy look of a young girl.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over and wanted to burn the note in her hand into ashes.

In her opinion, Wang Qingshan was timid, stern and rotten to the core.

He clearly sensed the danger and gave up halfway, and the note he left intentionally was even more nakedly sarcastic and frivolous.

however……

Now it seems that she got the biggest gain from this operation thanks to that piece of paper.

Thinking of this, Yao Shiqing gritted her teeth, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Although she usually looks carefree and an enthusiastic senior sister, she has a deep mind.

With the buffer of these days, she still couldn't figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Wang Qingshan is indeed a veteran who has been hanging out in Fireworks and Willow Alley all year round. He can see through the tricks behind Sanchun Baiyefang at a glance.

On the one hand, he started from Qianyu Tower and dropped a large amount of phantom spirit dust in it.

On the other hand, they used the channel of Qingmeng to sell it secretly.

Bait both ends.

Not only that, this guy's image in the eyes of outsiders is that of an out-and-out pervert.

This is likely to make the people observing in secret become careless and regard Qianyu Tower as a weak side.

So what happened that night happened.

Sanchun Baiyefang made noises from east to west, attracting attention through night attacks on caravans, while its elders secretly went to Qianyu Tower to collect the phantom spirit dust there.

Of course, what shocked Yao Shiqing the most was that everything was arranged in advance.

When it broke out, Wang Qingshan had already disappeared.

Just imagine, if it were to be executed by someone else and they stayed in the Qingmeng caravan, they would be attacked by dozens of second level monks at night.

In Qianyu Tower, it is easy to run into the elders in the late stage of the second level.

No matter what the situation is, it is a disaster.

Even measured by the initial level of foundation building, the difficulty of this mission is quite high.

Who would have thought that it would be accomplished without bloodshed...

"What a treacherous and cunning person!"

Yao Shiqing secretly spat.

Just when she was about to leave, a jade pendant hanging around her waist suddenly trembled slightly.

She flicked the jade pendant with her fingers, and news entered her mind along her fingertips.

After hearing this, she sighed helplessly.

The clues eventually broke off.

That day, her master, led by the elder Sanchun Baiyefang, went to his sect's headquarters.

It's a pity that when I went there, the building was already empty.

The external rumors about the sect's demise were actually just a group of first-level disciples who were casually eliminated.

As for the boss and the other elders, none of them were caught.

Just before, the search for the souls of his children had been completely completed, and no trace of the dragon-bearing order was found, and there were also no clues about Cheju.

'It was all a waste of work, but in the end, an evil cultivator sect was destroyed.

It can also be regarded as a blessing to one party. ’

Thinking in her mind, she clicked on a boat, and immediately the boat jumped into the sky and disappeared.

……

at this time.

Wu Meng was in a mountain forest.

There are still two teleportations away from the Dragon Title Sect.

Although he left quietly that day, he was still stared at.

Just ten days ago, during the process of using his body, he noticed a rather weak sense of 'watching'.

The feeling was fleeting.

It was so weak that he even thought it was just an illusion.

Not only that, in the subsequent attempts, similar feelings never occurred again.

In the past few days, he has been traveling faster.

However, as I walked on the road and thought about it carefully, the surprise and doubt in my heart not only did not weaken, but became more intense.

Non-sticking is a wonderful technique that has been with him for nearly fifty years and plays an extremely important role. Now that he has reached the level of foundation building, although he is gradually becoming unable to do what he wants, with his familiarity with this technique, it is impossible for the illusion to occur.

So there is only one answer.

The fact that I noticed the other person's attention was discovered by the other party.

It's a bit hard to say, but it's obvious that he seems to be targeted by the monks from the fourth level again...

"What's the matter..."

Thinking of this, he felt really depressed.

Ordinary monks may not encounter the four levels of monks in their lives.

But he is like a magnet. In just ten years, he has encountered it twice!

Of course, he was helpless, so he still tried his best to think of ways to deal with it.

Since the other party just stared at him and never made a move, it meant that he was waiting for some kind of opportunity.

As for Wang Qingshan, the only thing worthy of the attention of the four monks is the mysterious shadow.

In this case, is it possible to consider using this demonic shadow in your hand to fake the real thing and throw people away?

Although this method will cause the loss of the magic shadow, at least it can completely eliminate the hidden danger of tracking.

He took out the jade map slip and explored it for a while.

The next teleportation array is less than half a day's journey away.

There is still time to plan carefully...

Wu Meng was thinking about it when suddenly, a gust of breeze blew, and the forest tops under his feet swayed like waves of wheat.

For a moment, the green tide surged, making people's hearts sway along with it.

He stood on the tip of the boat, looked at it for a few times, and then looked away.

who knew...

In a subconscious glance, a flash of red thunder suddenly flashed in the peripheral vision!

hum!

Before Liuyunsuo's defensive formations had time to appear, each formation pattern dimmed again.

While the blood all over his body was stagnant, a figure had already stepped onto the boat.

His body was tall and huge, like a small mountain, and his momentum was so domineering that even the shuttle dropped heavily, as if it could not bear the opponent's weight.

'Snapped! '

Before he could react, a generous slap hit Wu Meng's left shoulder.

"My little friend, don't be nervous. Stop the shuttle. I have a companion watching from below!"

"..."

Wu Meng tightened her mind, and her shrunken pupils gradually recovered.

After all, it was the second time he faced the boss of the fourth level. With experience, he didn't lose his temper too much.

He pointed a little and followed what the other party said, hovering the shuttle in mid-air.

After a while, a figure jumped up from far away.

This man, who was already thin, was panting now, as if chasing the shuttle had consumed a lot of energy.

He looked at this person, and then used his peripheral vision to look at the strong man with flying red hair next to him.

It's probably because this duo is so weird.

To the surprise, the tension in my heart dissipated a lot.

"Introduction, my name is Qiu Long, and this is Mu Ti."

"My name is Ni Ti, and he is the horned dragon..." Ni Ti clapped his knees and gasped for air, but he still raised his head and looked at Wu Meng with great curiosity.

Wu Meng opened his mouth: "...my name is Wang Qingshan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw both of them looking at him with a strange smile.

"..."

Just when his heart was sinking, the horned dragon sat down cross-legged and pressed the shuttle down again.

"When I left the inn that night, the skills my little friend used came from Youjiao Palace. I thought they had the guts to plant an informant in the Dragon Sect..."

"Until a few days ago, I was almost thrown away by you. I happened to hear about such slippery people from someone."

Qiu Long smiled "hehe" and tilted his head: "My ears are almost calloused."

Wu Meng's face was solemn, and he was speechless for a moment.

Hearing this, he still didn't understand that his true identity had been revealed!

But what made him particularly astonished was that he was recognized just by his Wan You Eclipse spirit body and his acting style...

How well does one have to know oneself to do this?

"I wonder who the senior is?" His eyes flashed.

"I am the horned dragon."

"..."

He doesn't look very smart...

It was Ni Ti who explained: "Fellow Taoist, you must know Yi Nuoxian, right?"

"Yinoxian?"

"Yi Nuo... Yu Nuo? Zhou Yu Nuo?" His eyes widened subconsciously.

"Exactly."

Wu Meng was stunned and looked at the two of them carefully again.

He never expected that he would become Zhou Yunuo's companion in such a place and in such a way.

Speaking of which, Zhou Yunuo had invited him in the Sword Ruins back then.

It was just that the situation was a little awkward at that time.

For safety reasons, one needs to carefully understand the rear before deciding whether to join.

On the other hand, they kept secrets and almost never leaked organizational information.

So much so that the two couldn't reach an agreement at all.

During this process, Wu Meng didn't even know the name of the other organization.

Later, when it was time to say goodbye, Zhou Yunuo said meaningfully, 'Goodbye by fate'.

He just took it as a farewell message.

I didn’t expect that in just ten years, we would really say ‘goodbye’ in another way.

Thinking of this, his face straightened, and he clasped his fists and said, "I didn't mean to hide anything. I hope you'll forgive me. Let me introduce you again. My name is Wu Meng."

"It's right this time!"

Qiu Long grinned and patted his shoulder again. .

Ni Tii said curiously from the side: "In the past ten years or so, Yinuoxian has mentioned you in almost every meeting. Logically speaking, we shouldn't have stopped halfway, but half a day ago Yinuoxian sent a message saying that I If you two don't come forward, you will definitely lose your identity..."

"I am here, how could I get lost!"

Qiu Long continued.

Although his words were conclusive, since he was already sitting in the boat, it was obvious that his brain was not as strong as his mouth.

After Wu Meng heard this, his expression became strange.

He couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose and responded with an awkward yet polite smile.

I really don’t know how to describe this guy Zhou Yunuo...

If you think about it carefully, in the past hundred years, apart from Xiao Minghuang in the mortal world, the only person who has truly understood him is the other person.

Fortunately, they are not enemies.

Of course, if he were truly an enemy, he would not give the other party a chance to understand him.

Seeing his expression, Ni Tai's eyes widened, and he was so excited that he choked and coughed violently.

“Shouldn’t it really be true that Yinuoxian told me about it?!”

Wu Meng shook his head, without saying much, and asked instead: "You two were also involved in this storm?"

"Storm? I like that word."

Qiu Long smacked his lips: "The leader of the Dragon Sect has a problem... You replaced this person. He was originally pushed out to be the scapegoat. It was only you who could resolve it so easily."

"Master of the Dragon-Tied Sect?"

Wu Meng was shocked.

That was the fifth level monk. If something really went wrong, how big of a deal would it be?

Qiu Long seemed to have seen through his thoughts, or maybe he was simply explaining.

"He doesn't have long life left. When he is about to die, he will definitely break through the shackles of this world. It just depends on what method he uses...

Let's go and find a quiet place to sit and talk..."

(End of this chapter)