Sorcerer

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The Kaiyue Pavilion in the Daxing West Hall is brightly lit.

The chicken-skinned and gray-haired old man stood by the wall, looking at the map on the wall with a pair of old and clear eyes.

The door was open, and a young man knocked on the door lightly, his face was windy.

The old man turned his head, and after seeing the young man's face, he showed a gratified smile and said, "Ziyu, you're back!"

"Hmm!" The young man named Ziyu smiled slightly, his voice was very gentle, "Is Elder Mu still in good health?"

"It's okay, okay." Elder Mu invited Ziyu to sit down on a chair at the side of the room, "The old man's energy is not as good as before, and things are a little troublesome, so they asked them to call you back to help, and it didn't delay your time." Trial?"

"No, my trial is coming to an end, even if I haven't received the letter, it's about time I came back." Ziyu replied with a smile, and quickly changed the subject. ?”

"The murderer's identity has been confirmed. Taiyin's disciple, surnamed Feng, named Yuanzhang."

"Taiyin's disciple?" Ziyu frowned slightly.

"I've confirmed it with the portrait." Elder Mu's voice was a little dignified, and he took out a stack of documents and handed it to Ziyu, "Duxi's nephew in the East Hall has seen this person, and said that they fought against each other when they were underground. The strength is not outstanding, I never thought that after one or two years, I would dare to sneak into the Great Hall and kill people, alas!"

Ziyu's face was gloomy, and she silently flipped through the pages of information in her hand.

"After this person escaped from the Daxing Hall, he lingered around Lize. After a few days, he had already killed six disciples of the main hall. Elder Zhuang Xingzhi had already led people to the area around Lize, but he has not been found yet. The other party." Elder Mu sighed a little tiredly.

Ziyu quickly flipped through the documents, thought for a moment, raised her head and said, "Did you take the bait?"

"It's already gone, but..." Elder Mu suddenly paused at this point, his eyes suddenly changed, "The other party has bitten the hook."

When Elder Mu said this, he quickly spread out a strange animal skin on the ground, and slowly brushed the animal skin with his left hand, and suddenly a moving picture appeared on the animal skin. The scene in the picture seemed to be a scene of a forest. At the edge, there was no sound, a bunch of light came from behind, illuminating the scene tens of meters away, in this part of the light, the terrain was undulating, and two middle-aged practitioners rushed forward like cheetahs, and in the light On the edge, there was a vague figure floating leisurely, with a figure like a fairy.

"Is it Lin Changhe and You Run?" After Ziyu finished speaking, he stared at the figure in front of him in a daze, "Is the one in front, Elder Zhuang Xingzhi?"

"Exactly." Elder Mu thought for a while and said again, "The picture is the vision of Venerable Yu Xinliao, and the four of them are together."

One old and one young, the two stared at the animal skin closely.

The three people in the picture stopped suddenly, and the speed of vision movement also stopped. The four seemed to discuss a few words, and then restarted, slightly deflected a little direction, and quickly passed through the undulating field.After doing this for less than a moment, the four of them kept changing the direction of their pursuit. Within ten minutes, they changed directions several times and ran wildly on the dark field.Judging from the excited faces of Lin You and the others, they should have already caught up.

"Could there be any deceit?" Ziyu asked suddenly, "Judging from that person's previous actions, this person is obviously as cunning as a fox. Why did he bite the bait so easily?"

"Don't think too much, with Elder Zhuang and the three venerables around, what kind of waves can a mere realm master make." Elder Mu looked calm, with a little excitement in his eyes, "Let the world see, the disciple of Tai Yin How was it executed?"

……

Wujiao carried Wumaxi through the mountains, turning her hooves like flying, and her figure was like a dragon swimming in the sea, vigorous and fast.Its double pedals stepped on the rock, jumped over a six or seven meter wide ravine, and then stopped instantly on the opposite side of the ravine.

Wu Maxi raised her head on Wujiao's back, looking forward with a blank expression.The remaining twilight in the sky outlines a faint mountain shadow.Looking at the mountain shadow, in Wumaxi's icy eyes, a gleam of fire gradually became brighter.

Put away the black horns, weave the shadow of the fox in Qingqiu, and run like flying in the darkness, before entering a narrow valley.His footsteps immediately became cautious, as cautious as a thief, constantly changing direction and footsteps, occasionally taking or putting down certain materials on the ground or among the rocks, and after hundreds of turns, he finally arrived. On top of a piece of bluestone.

He slowly sat cross-legged on the bluestone, looking at the valley in front of him with cold and calm eyes.

He waited patiently, not knowing how far away the enemy was, but he must have caught up biting his own tail.

About half an hour later, a snow-white light suddenly came from the mouth of the valley, illuminating the small valley thoroughly, and a ferocious female voice rang out: "Little thief, run! Why don't you run away?" As soon as it fell, a woman and three men walked into the light, and the one who walked in front was the woman I saw in Chili branch last time, who had come together with Meng Yingzi to trouble Luo Cizhang.

According to Lao Que's information, this West Hall Elder named Zhuang Xingzhi is Meng Yingzi's aunt.Among the three sisters of the Zhuang family, Meng Yingzi's mother, the second Zhuang Meizhi died early, and the third Zhuang Zhuzhi also died in Xiqu two years ago. Only the eldest Zhuang Xingzhi survived, dressed as a little woman at the age of nearly seventy , ostentatious and nauseating.

Zhuang Xingzhi traveled abroad most of the time, Lao Que didn't know her very well, and there was no accurate information about her cultivation level in the information, but according to inference, this person should be a high-level respected person.And the three people who followed her were extraordinary, and their cultivation bases were obviously not weak.

Wu Maxi didn't bother to answer her, so she casually burst out an immeasurable light.

A glaring light flashed across the valley, and then the scolding sounded again: "Little bastard, how can this kind of trick do anything to my old lady?" Zhuang Xingzhi's scolding voice was still healthy and sound, obviously not affected by the infinite light, "Wait a minute After you take it down, my mother will use the Eighteen Hells to concoct you, making your life worse than death."

Wu Maxi didn't speak, and burst out infinite light continuously.

When Zhuang Xingzhi paid no attention to the immeasurable light, he sneered and led the three of them into the valley without hesitation.

……

"Mrs. Zhuang is reckless." Ziyu looked at the picture and commented.

"It's okay, a mere realm master can't make waves." Elder Mu smiled with his beard.

Ziyu sighed slightly, he knew that not only Elder Mu thought this way, Zhuang Xingzhi and others also thought this way.This kind of thinking was deeply rooted, and it was useless to argue, so he stopped talking and quietly looked at the picture on the animal skin.

On the screen, the three of them have stepped into the valley and walked straight ahead, except for a little attention to their feet, there is no taboo.

A purple thunderbolt suddenly struck across the screen, and then the animal skin burned, and the screen quickly dissipated in fragments.

"Thunder God patrols the mountain!" Elder Mu jumped up suddenly.

Zhenyin, known as the Millennium Meat Grinder, actually appeared in this small place?

There was a trace of fear in Elder Mu's expression.

Thunder God patrolling the mountain was very powerful, killing more than ten thousand people in the battle of the westward migration of the witch curse. Among the four, Zhuang Xingzhi might still have the power to resist, and the other three might not escape this catastrophe.

"A mere realm master, how could he have so many materials and time to arrange the Thunder God Patrol?" Elder Mu slapped the table with his palm, with a chill in his voice, and locked his suspicion on Mrs. Zha.

Thunder God Patrol is a well-known array of the Cha family, and the Cha family is fully capable of deploying it in the northwest.

It's just, what's the chart?

It is far away in the southwest, and it is completely unreasonable to spend so much manpower and material resources to go to the northwest to kill a few insignificant people!

"If there are enough materials, after so many days, the arrangement can be done by one person." Ziyu sighed, and then thought that the other party's continuous explosion of infinite light should be to cover up the arrangement of the Thunder God patrolling the mountain.

……

The electric current is like purple dragons, swimming in this narrow valley, making this valley look like hell. The four masters of the Daxingdian are like roaring evil spirits in hell. Ferocious, the voice is shrill.

Wuma Xi'an sat among the bluestones, watching the electric current flickering in front of her eyes calmly.

The method of setting up the array came from Taiyin's Xiangjie. Wu Maxi spent nearly two days setting it up, and then specially covered it up, just to do this killing game.When he was wandering around Lize and killing people, he felt that the Daxingdian was getting denser and denser. When he passed by this valley occasionally, he suddenly had this plan.

"Little thief, you..." Yu Xinliao roared with red eyes, and then three electric currents as thick as buckets pierced through her body, instantly turning into flying ash.

When the other three saw this tragedy, their eyes were shattered, and they cursed and cursed endlessly.

Wu Maxi ignored their curses, and directed the cone horned earth dragon to quickly drill towards Yu Xinliao's direction.

The power of Thunder God Patrol is indeed strong. The Cone Horn Earth Dragon was not hit by lightning, but the Exorcism Curse was still precariously impacted by the thunder and lightning fluctuations. The artistic conception like a skull trembled, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Wu Maxi commanded the cone-horned earth dragon to turn left and right, try to avoid the place where the lightning was raging, and after two times of breaking and re-weaving, finally arrived at the destination, grabbed Yu Xinliao's elephant ring in one bite, and When he was about to drill back, Lin Changhe who was not far away was killed by lightning again, so Wu Maxi commanded the Cone Horn Dragon to drill over, and soon grabbed Lin Changhe's elephant ring.In a blink of an eye, seeing that the last male Jingzun was also in danger, Wu Maxi didn't bother to take back the Cone Horn Earth Dragon, so she made him lurk there, waiting for the next harvest.

You Run was completely desperate, barely resisting the raging lightning around him, cursing loudly.Zhuang Xingzhi was also burnt to the corner of his clothes by the lightning, but fortunately, his life was not endangered.She kept silent, rushed forward with a livid face, but was always forced back by lightning.

"what……"

With a scream that stopped abruptly, You Run was also killed by lightning.

The wave on Wu Maxi's body disappeared in an instant, it seems that this tracking mark was planted by You Run.

The Cone Horn Dragon opened its mouth under You Run's corpse, then burrowed into the ground, and soon came to Wumaxi's side, opened its mouth, and spit out three elephant rings of different shapes.

Wu Maxi took a look at the things inside, and put them into her arms casually.

"Ten, nine..." Zhuang Xingzhi started counting down.

The materials used by Wumaxi are not high-grade. The thunder god patrolling the mountain has been maintained until now, and its power has gradually weakened. It is obviously coming to an end.

"Eight, seven..." Zhuang Xingzhi laughed loudly, "Little thief, when this drama is over, I will crush you to ashes."

Wumaxi glanced at her expressionlessly, and took out a piece of Immortal Succession Gold embedded in the bluestone slab below, and the star-dangling array sparked immediately, and instantly shot Wumaxi obliquely upwards for nearly 500 meters.In the sky, the Tibetan border eagle spread its wings, swept across a ridge, and disappeared quickly.