Chapter 306 Surveillance and the Divine Palace

At Li Wuji's signal.

Sun Yihe represented the Wushu Association and greeted everyone in the conference hall politely.

Naturally, Jingu Shinzo is included among them.

According to Jingu Zhenzo himself.

The reason why he traveled to China this time was to bring his apprentice Jingu Yishin with him.

The purpose is to allow disciples to see the cultivation methods of other countries, so as not to sit in a well and look at the sky.

But before the meeting started, Jingu Isshin happened to have a breakthrough, so he could only stay in the hotel temporarily and find time to experience the extraordinary people of various countries in the next two days.

Such a lame reason.

Li Wuji naturally wouldn't believe it.

But if the other party dares to say such lame words, there are only two possibilities.

Either,

He has full confidence and thinks that even if his reasons are lame, the Wushu Association will not find anything.

Either,

What he said is really true.

No matter which possibility it is.

Li Wuji has never been in the habit of thinking about things for the better.

"I'll keep an eye on this old man."

"You arrange for stronger people to keep an eye on his apprentice."

Xiaoshanguo has always been at odds with them.

As for Jingu Zhenzang, Li Wuji had dealt with him several times.

His city is extremely deep.

No matter what you do, you must have your own purpose.

Especially during this critical period,

Li Wuji was unwilling to let go of anything amiss.

Sun Yihe responded silently with his eyes.

Immediately afterwards,

He quickly ended the conversation and quickly disappeared into the conference hall.

Li Wuji looked at Jingu Zhenzang.

Both parties nodded distantly.

It was like acquaintances meeting each other and having a tacit understanding.

Look at each other and smile.

The two of them looked away at the same time.

The smile on his face also disappeared at the same moment.

Li Wuji looked at the time again.

time up.

All leaders also took their seats at the same time.

His eyes scanned the faces that were either thinking, smiling, or slightly anxious.

Li Wuji straightened his body slightly.

He smiled and turned on the phone.

"Everyone, thank you for your willingness to be invited to this meeting."

"There is a lot at stake in this meeting."

"Although the format of the meeting is simple, the things this meeting represents are extremely important."

"As the convener of the meeting, I have the responsibility and obligation to inform you."

Speaking of which.

Li Wuji's expression became extremely serious.

As a martial artist, the aura of the president of the martial arts association naturally escapes to the surroundings.

"Please take this seriously."

"The outcome of this meeting will determine your future life and death."

As soon as these words came out.

All the politeness and politeness from before.

It seems that everything has been forgotten.

Apart from Chen Sheng, he is the pinnacle of the entire martial arts world.

Li Wuji's momentum was also extremely oppressive.

For a while.

Except for those big countries that have already known the situation and have researched on heaven and humans.

The rest of the people present were silent under the pressure of the momentum.

The conference hall, which was originally filled with whispers from time to time, fell into dead silence in an instant.

Li Wuji had his own plans for this move.

He knows it very well.

There are no traces of heavenly beings or historical records in most of the countries present today.

At most, they chose to attend this meeting through pictures and videos, as well as their trust in many major countries, including the Wushu Association.

Until Li Wuji spoke.

Many people present had different purposes in mind.

There are people watching the fun.

There are also those who want to take advantage of the situation and seek benefits.

Until now.

Everyone finally realized.

Li Wuji.

Be serious.

"So."

After the scene completely quieted down.

Li Wuji regained his momentum slightly.

He spoke calmly.

"The meeting begins."

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at the same time.

Kyoto.

Ambassador Hotel.

third floor.

Jingu Isshin was sitting on the sofa in the room.

His eyes were closed and he was motionless.

There wasn't even a sound of breathing.

Matching that pale face.

It's almost the same as a corpse.

But this state did not last long.

soon,

Jingu Isshin opened his eyes.

"come yet?"

He stood up slowly and came to the window with the curtains drawn.

in his perception.

Around the hotel, there were suddenly a few powerful auras.

That is the unique smell of warriors.

There was no surprise on Jingu Yishin's face.

It's all part of their plan.

Lies wrapped in truth are more convincing.

Think of this.

Jingu Isshin stood by the window and waited quietly.

It was about another half hour.

Confirm that the amount of surrounding breath has not changed.

He finally did something.

Tick ​​tock.

Jingu Isshin walked slowly towards the door.

The feet came into contact with the wooden floor, making a sound like water droplets hitting the ground.

Although extremely subtle.

But in a room that seemed to be cut off from all sound, it was very obvious.

Immediately afterwards,

It was a scalp-numbing squirming sound.

The shrine is wherever you go.

The dark liquid continued to spread and mix.

Floors, walls, ceilings.

soon,

Until Jingu Isshin walked to the door.

Everything in the entire room was covered in black liquid.

Gudu Gudu

Then the sound of bubbles sounded.

There are three positions of black liquid that are constantly rising.

It seems that there are living things inside that are constantly struggling.

This movement lasted for several seconds.

When the black liquid fades.

In the room, three strange-looking people suddenly appeared.

The first one is a woman.

He was wearing a beige coat that tightly wrapped his figure.

Long black silky hair draped over her shoulders.

He held a black umbrella in his hand to cover his face.

The lower half of the face wears a white mask.

Judging from her appearance alone, she seems to be a beautiful woman.

The second one is also a woman.

But compared to the previous one, its image looks much more sinister and terrifying.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

The sound of water droplets hitting the ground echoed strangely in the pure black space.

A wet woman in a white dress lay quietly in the corner of the room.

Thick black hair covered most of her face.

But through the gap, a bloodshot eye could be faintly seen, staring at Jingu Isshin.

As for the last one.

It's a man in a suit.

He is short in stature, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a smile with a fixed arc at the corner of his mouth.

The smile looked very stiff.

From the moment he appeared until now, the expression on his face has not changed at all.

It seems that this face is not a real face.

Just the facial features nailed to the surface of the skull.

Three weird-looking people.

At this moment, everyone focused their attention on Jingu Yishin.

Kamiya Isshin never looked back.

He just spoke calmly.

"To spread."

"Go spread the word."

"Find the descendants of heavenly beings."

"Then you know what to do."

While talking.

He slowly opened the door and walked out.

There was a click.

The door is closed.

Separate the two completely different worlds inside and outside from each other.

Jingu Isshin looked as usual and walked towards the elevator.

Not long after.

Members of the martial arts association who were responsible for monitoring his movements saw him appearing downstairs.

The Wushu Association will not prohibit the personal freedom of these outsiders.

only,

Necessary preventive measures should be taken.

Ever since.

After a short discussion.

The two most powerful people were following Jingu Yishin from a distance.

The rest stayed where they were, trying to find ways to get more information.

five minutes later.

Jingu Ishin is drifting away.

He seemed to have a purpose. As soon as he walked out of the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and started asking passers-by for directions.

And what he said when asking for directions naturally did not escape the ears of the watchers.

"Hello, let me ask, is there a martial arts school nearby?"

"Awesome martial arts school."

Jingu Isshin pointed his cell phone at passers-by.

A robotic female voice came from the phone.

Unlike Jingu Shinzo, he is not familiar with the Chinese language and can only translate through mobile phone software.

"You are a foreigner, right?"

"There is plenty. This is Kyoto, so we don't have anything we want."

The people in the shrine who asked for directions seemed to be quite enthusiastic.

Not only did he tell Jingu Isshin the location of the martial arts gyms, but he also helped him set up the navigation for each one.

After it was over, I still dragged him to chat for a while.

"By the way, which country are you from?"

Passers-by asked enthusiastically.

"Little mountain country."

However.

Shen Gong replied with all his heart, but the expression on his face quickly faded.

"Oh oh oh."

Passers-by had strange expressions.

Perhaps he was thinking of his enthusiastic attitude before.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable instinctively.

It's just that the upbringing engraved in his bones prevented him from showing an expression of disgust at the first moment.

He just nodded stiffly.

"Then you go to the martial arts gym."

"I won't waste your time anymore."

Say it.

The passers-by quickly left without waiting for Jingu Yishin to answer.

Jingu Isshin was expressionless.

Just watch the other person leave silently.

Although the other party tried his best to hide his inner activities.

But he sensed it.

That contempt.

That disgust.

It was so similar to what he had experienced before.

"This aspect is the same as before."

"Still so self-centered, so disgusting."

The mouth is slightly open and closed.

But the voice only sounded in my heart.

He looked at the other person deeply.

Jingu Isshin quickly gathered his thoughts.

At least,

He already got what he wanted.

The rest comes.

There is no need for him to do it himself.

Think of this.

Jingu opened the first navigation route with all his heart and started walking towards the destination.

previously,

Shingu Shinzo did not speak.

When they came to China this time, they really wanted to see what kind of state the warriors of China had reached.

that's all.

Jingu Ishin is drifting away.

Two monitors hung far behind him, observing his every move.

at the same time.

It is at a high-rise building about one kilometer away from the Guobin Hotel.

"Brother, what do you say?"

Two men in gray coats sat against the wall.

The one who spoke was the slightly younger one. His eyes were looking forward, but he seemed a little dull.

Beside him, the middle-aged man had his eyes closed.

Faced with his companion's questions, he had no intention of answering.

The two belong to the Heling Sect and are direct disciples of the association committee members.

Heling Sect was a sect that Li Wuji conquered in his early years.

At that time, due to the weak frontal capabilities of this sect and the turbulent environment at that time, it was almost annexed by other sects.

It was Li Wuji who came to the rescue and helped.

The Heling Sect has grown step by step, and today it has become one of the member sects of the Wushu Association.

The unique secret power within its door can make the soul produce "silk threads"

This kind of thread allows them to control some creatures whose soul power is not strong, and use this thread to forcibly transform the opponent's body.

Although it sounds similar to Li Wuji's two-pole dividing magic skill, it divides the soul.

But in fact.

This is still an application of soul power.

And it is limited by the scope, the power of the target's soul and the influence of the rules of reality.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the warriors of Heling Sect are significantly inferior to other association members.

But that's only in terms of combat.

Whether it's investigation, tracking, survival, etc.

The warriors of Heling Sect are much stronger than other warriors.

It can be said,

It was the time when Le Vu Chi integrated the martial arts community and founded the Wushu Association.

He Ling Sect played a role that cannot be ignored.

then.

When Jingu Yishin's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

The two people left behind began their actions.

At this moment.

A sparrow circled in the sky, its eyes always fixed on the surroundings of the Guobin Hotel.

A spider the size of a thumb slowly crawled out of the vent of the Guobin Hotel.

Compound eyes scan the surroundings.

Take a panoramic view of the room.

Um?

It's a kilometer away.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

The junior brother next to him asked again.

"Nothing unusual."

"But just now, I clearly felt the fluctuation of soul power."

The middle-aged man replied.

There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

They and their junior brothers had already used their soul power to monitor Jingu Isshin's movements.

before leaving.

They clearly felt an unusual fluctuation.

So after he left, he immediately entered the room to investigate.

But as a result,

As seen today.

There was nothing unusual in the room.

It seemed that the abnormal fluctuations they had noticed before were just an illusion.

Unwilling to be reconciled, the two Heling Sect members continued to search the room.

They didn't leave any corner untouched.

The search lasted for half an hour without moving any items.

But as a result,

Still found nothing.

"never mind."

finally,

The middle-aged man opened his eyes.

"I don't think the previous volatility was an illusion."

"But now that there is no abnormality found, let's report it to Master."

"It's not our turn to decide how to decide."

for this decision.

The young man didn't object.

The two of them always have each other as their backbone in their actions.

"good."

He immediately picked up his cell phone and sent the mission report to his master.

As for them,

Then he continued to monitor the movements in Isshin's room in the shrine.

The two people in the high-rise building didn't pay much attention to the streets below.

At this moment.

In the flow of people coming and going.

A tall woman holding a black umbrella walked silently among the crowd.

She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly.

But occasionally people passing by will still be attracted by those beautiful eyes.

But I don’t know why.

Those figures passing by tall women.

Deep inside, you will feel a chill for no reason.

The chill was so deep.

It seems to freeze the soul instantly.

But it was so short-lived.

So much so that almost everyone who felt the chill didn't react.

They were just stunned for a moment.

Will recover quickly.