Kendo Venom

Chapter 1880 Amnesia?

The old man in robes put away the purple gold gourd, and the whisk landed on his arm again. He looked at the Jietian City Tower in front of him, and walked forward silently.

It wasn't until the old man walked a long way that several figures fell around him one after another.

"Your Excellency is not a cultivator of the Heavenly Star Pure Land. The person who suddenly broke into our domain and hurt us here, should you give us an explanation?"

These figures were wearing the robes of the Seven Sects Alliance. The leader of them was a middle-aged man in blue robes. The old man in Taoist robe asked coldly.

Hearing this, the Taoist robed old man glanced at him, and replied with neither joy nor anger: "I have no other intention to come here to find someone."

"Looking for someone? If you're looking for someone, you can accept our spies at will. Isn't this a bit too arrogant?" The middle-aged man asked again, his eyes gradually becoming unfriendly.

Before that, they had deliberately enlightened the pool of mud, in order to have a unique set of eyes and ears in a chaotic city like Jietian City.

It is also because of this that they were able to grasp some very important secrets and secrets more quickly than the Palace of God. They thought that all developments today would not be beyond their control, but they never thought that such a thing happened .

Ling Feng's sudden arrival had already made them fearful. They originally planned to wait until Ling Feng left, and tried every means to take back the mud, but they didn't notice that the sudden appearance of the Taoist robed old man was an unintentional move, directly destroying the mud. The spies they had carefully prepared for nearly seven years!

They are not stupid, they can recognize at a glance that the purple gold gourd possesses some kind of terrifying power of good fortune and smelting. A soul pill, or a soul body without thoughts and grievances.

For the old man, this may be a casual thing, but for the Seven Sect Alliance, it is a great loss!

Because of this, they finally couldn't hold back and emerged from the darkness one after another, besides asking for an explanation... it was also to achieve a certain purpose.

Seeing that their words were sharp and there was no room for detours, the old man in Taoist robes did not fight with them, but whispered for a while, then called out the purple gold gourd, opened the plug, and said: "I will give it back to you!" .”

As the voice fell, the puddle of mud, no, to be precise, it should be a puddle of water, but it could no longer form mud, and lost the only spiritual power it had.

What is returned to them now can be said to be a pool of water without any spiritual consciousness.

"I respect you as a senior, but you have repeatedly tricked me into your hands. If this is the case, don't blame our Seven Sects Alliance for being unreasonable in our country!"

The middle-aged man couldn't bear it any longer, and with a stern shout, the epee unsheathed behind him brazenly. The epee stirred up all the auras within tens of miles around, and gradually formed a terrifying and huge-scale aura. The sword qi storm, at this time, is making a painful "hissing" sound, tearing towards the old man in Taoist robe——

Seeing that these people started to fight at the first word, the old man in the Taoist robe was still not angry. He took back the purple gold gourd at this time, and the whisk did not move.

The old man stepped on the Xunzhen formation, and the storm of sword energy that was about to strike in front of him suddenly stopped.

Even if the middle-aged man over there exerts more strength, the storm will not be able to move forward an inch, and even has the momentum to return to bite its owner.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly. He quickly dissipated the storm, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. He stared at the old man in the Taoist robe for a while, and said coldly: "Who are you? The surrounding pure land, even in the middle world... may not have such a special powerhouse like you!"

"I don't remember..." The old man shook his head, and there was indeed a hint of doubt in his expression. After a while, he saw that no one continued to attack him, so he lifted his foot, and the formation just dispersed.

But he was still whispering something: "The old man came to find someone...but where is the person..."

No one continued to stop him, but he actually wanted to pass these people and continue walking forward.

When the Taoist robed old man was about to walk over, the middle-aged man looked at the disciples of the Seven Sects beside him, and whispered in a voice transmission: "This old man, isn't he a strong man who has lost his memory?"

"What does the Guardian mean?"

"Since it's amnesia, it can naturally be used by us!" The fear in the eyes of the middle-aged man gradually dissipated, and what appeared at this moment was a hint of coldness.

At this moment, the old man in the Taoist robe was about to go far away. Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately shouted: "Senior, please stop, I have something to say!"

The old man in the Taoist robe paused slightly. He turned around and looked at the middle-aged man without saying a word.

"Senior should have lost part of his memory, but since you know you are coming here, maybe something you are going to do, or someone you are looking for, is here with us, and we have the largest network of contacts here. , if you don't mind seniors, you can come to our sect to stay for a few days, and if you want to find someone, we can help you find someone!"

When he spoke, the man was both a little apprehensive and a little excited.

After all, if such a blatant fooling of a central region powerhouse really succeeds, not only will his status in the Seven Sect Alliance rise wildly in the future, maybe he will also take this opportunity to set up his own branch sect separately ...

At that time, who would be willing to form an alliance with so many people if they had the opportunity to become the master of a sect and the master of power, and who would always be known as a Dharma protector?

As soon as this kind of thought appeared, he couldn't stop at all. He thought about all the possibilities of future development, and even his breathing gradually became short-lived.

This is really... a very crazy and extraordinarily daring idea!
After hearing his long words, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Taoist robed old man. He looked at the middle-aged man, walked over, and asked, "What do you know?"

"Senior, who are you looking for?" The middle-aged man forcibly suppressed his burning excitement, tried his best to calm down, and asked calmly.

In the end, the old man shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

The middle-aged man's hands, which were hidden in his sleeves, were tightly clenched for an instant.

If he could not feel the sincerity in the old man's words, he really doubted that he had been played by this old man all along!
It is unclear why you came here, who you are looking for, and what purpose you have when you come to a place like Jietian City?
If it were an ordinary person, the middle-aged would be too lazy to care about the other party, and would go wherever he liked, but at this moment, seeing such a terrifying strong man about to leave, he always felt an indescribable feeling of displeasure in his heart.

Such a strong man... If he cannot be used by himself, then he must be eliminated at all costs!

Otherwise, when it regains its memory, it will definitely become its own worst enemy!

"Hey, it's that breath that appeared again..."

The sight of the Taoist robed old man suddenly shifted rapidly, he stared at a certain direction in the city, and then the yin and yang gossip formation appeared again under his feet, he stepped on the Xun formation, and in an instant, he flashed past and rushed to the place he was looking for Where that breath is...

(End of this chapter)