One Thousand Five Hundred and Ninety Seven: The 4th time

One Thousand Five Hundred and Ninety Seven: The 4th time

Click, boom...

The momentum shook the sky, the hurricane shattered, and the clouds dispersed. Wu Yunjing vomited blood and staggered backwards. The magic weapon shattered and hit the ground dimly.

The sword light dissipated, the vision gradually faded away, the sword marks were filled, and Yan Wan stood still with the sword unscathed, looking at her quietly as if looking at a corpse.

"I told you, you might die." He frowned, with a hint of melancholy on his face, and sighed softly: "I said it from the beginning, why don't you believe it?"

After that, with a faint sense of force, he turned and left, hiding his merit and fame.

…

A few days later, Sihai Pavilion exploded.

My genius disciple went out for half an hour and lost his life in a bad competition. This is the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Although the aristocratic family that held the competition was not as good as Sihai Pavilion, it had a Nascent Soul stage boss in charge, so it was not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others, and it was not easy for them to come to the door by force...

The identity of the murderer was also found, but to no avail.

A casual cultivator with no background, vague information, and incomplete information disappeared from the world immediately after receiving the spiritual fruit. Their Sihai Pavilion was not a sect that was proficient in the art of deduction. Finding Yan Wan was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Not to mention, Yan Wan didn't use his true identity at all, and the difficulty went to a higher level. With the Demonic Palace and Nandou Tower behind him, he wanted to find him?

no way.

On the tenth day, which was also the appointed day, Yan Wang arrived as promised, neither early nor late.

"How much is it worth?" Yan Wan threw a few spiritual fruits to Song Yuan and turned his eyes to the man opposite him with a sad look on his face.

Song Yuan took the spirit fruit and asked in surprise: "Did you do that thing?"

"While I have time, I'll take care of her."

Yan Wan sat down, nodded dispassionately, and then cupped his hands at the man: "I have seen the senior, I must have Liu Xiu caused a lot of trouble to the senior, right?"

The man smiled bitterly and replied: "That man is indeed extraordinary. He must have been a famous giant in the past. Even if he rebuilds his body, the trump card he left behind cannot be underestimated."

It seemed that the guy was still alive and well. Yan Wan understood something in his heart and asked, "Can you tell me what the specific situation is?"

The man took out a jade slip and handed it to him, explaining: "Song Yuan has told me before, so I stored everything in the jade slip. You can check it out."

Yan Wan followed his instructions and delved into his spiritual consciousness. A huge amount of information quickly appeared in his mind. Thoughts sprung up one after another, only to be filtered out and integrated by him.

After a while, he put down the jade slip, closed his eyes, thought and organized his language ideas, and said in a deep voice: "For the first time, senior chose to attack within the sect he belongs to.

Although he was caught off guard, he still relied on the Spirit Talisman Escape Technique to successfully support him until the strong men from the sect arrived. He was also a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, so fellow Taoists erred on the side of caution and retreated for the time being.

Perhaps for this reason, Liu Xiu was investigated and suspected by the sect. Perhaps he paid something? An agreement with the other party allowed the sect to protect him and give him enough space to grow.

But after what you said, he left the sect several times, seemingly forgetting the threat, and went to do trivial things, and the next two attacks were all during this time period.

Although he saved his life several times, his strength has also increased rapidly in a straight line. He is now in the middle to late stage of Golden Elixir, right? "

The man sighed helplessly: "Yes, at first I thought you were making a fuss out of a molehill, just a foundation-building period... I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

"Where is he now?" Yan Wan asked with a frown.

The man replied: "He is still in Jiangshan Ruhua Sect. He seems to be participating in competitions recently. I don't know why he still participates in these things when he can just practice peacefully."

Finally, I didn’t forget to ask a question.

In his opinion, Liu Xiu's behavior was very confusing. As a guy who had to rebuild his body and rebuild his body, he had abundant resources and experience. The most important thing to do was not to practice peacefully and return to the top? Why do you do these tricks every day?

Yan Wang knew this very well, and Liu Xiu was afraid that he would be like him, trying his best to trigger tasks, quickly unlock his strength, and accumulate as many skill points and other resources as possible, so that his strength could be greatly improved by then.

Moreover, since Liu Xiu's strength was at the Nascent Soul stage and he was once a B-level actor, Yan Wan strongly suspected that he was a Yuanying stage monk himself and that the props he used were not the same as Yan Wan's.

"Golden elixir stage? That means he still has to rely on the protection of Jiangshan Ruhua Sect." Yan Huan's eyes were cold and stern, and the cold light was threatening: "In that case, let's change the method."

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Song Yuan and this man looked at each other, feeling an indescribable sense of absurdity.

Although the Jiangshan Ruhua Sect is not too strong, it does have a few Nascent Soul stage old monsters in charge. It has eight hundred disciples, not to mention one thousand, and dozens of Golden Core stage monks.

Now Liu Xiu has made up his mind to stay in the base camp and not say anything out loud. No matter how clever Yan Wan is, it will all be in vain, right?

Yan Wan tapped the table with his fingertips and said in a deep voice: "There are thousands of spells and countless supernatural powers. There are many ways to kill people, but you don't have to do it that way.

Whether it's poisoning, driving tigers to devour wolves, alienating relationships... etc. These are nothing more than means of killing. Since killing by force is hopeless, then change the method. "

"How to do it?" Song Yuan was a little curious.

"Build the plank road openly and visit Chen Cang secretly." Yan Wan grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "The senior officials of Jiangshan Ruhua Sect may know his identity, but most of the disciples at the bottom do not.

Otherwise, he doesn't need to participate in the competition at all. As long as his past is exposed, there will be absolutely no one to compete with him, because it is meaningless. If the gap is too big, even the most talented monk cannot overcome it. "

The man vaguely guessed: "So?"

Yan Wan then asked Song Yuan a question: "How many black stones are these fruits worth?"

Song Yuan replied: "More than 200,000, I'll give you a round number, 250,000."

Yan Huan thought about it in his mind for a moment, and suddenly said: "With two hundred thousand black stones, I will buy a soul-melting pill, and the remaining fifty thousand... I have other uses."

The man said in surprise: "You want to bribe someone from Jiangshan Ruhua Sect and poison him?"

"Don't worry, he has survived all the catastrophes before. A little poison can't do anything to him." Yan Wan laughed coldly: "The real show is still to come."

——

several days.

The country is like a painting.

After fierce competition, the game finally came to the last critical step.

The top ten competed against each other and began to move towards the first place eagerly.

Also today, when the competition was in full swing, a layer of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a beam of purple thunder rays of light pierced the sky and struck down towards the arena.

The sect has a large formation, but at this moment the large formation seems to have no effect. At the moment when the lightning flashes, the barrier created by the operation of the large formation dissipates like a bubble.

This caused the lightning to fall on the dense crowd without any hindrance. The Nascent Soul stage monk's full blow was so terrifying. The majestic aftermath instantly set off thick smoke that filled the sky, completely submerging the place in an instant.

This is still the result of the other party's efforts to control it. Otherwise, everything in the radius of a thousand feet will be evaporated in one blow, and it will only take a thought.

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, but the people of Jiangshan Ruhua Sect were not soft persimmons. With a roar, several figures instantly broke through the fog and rose into the sky. A scroll slowly unfolded, covering most of the disciples to protect them from turning into ashes.

The remaining people chased into the sky with anger, glaring angrily at the man with a sad face and holding a magic weapon. There was no point in speaking harshly, and they didn't even ask why the bullshit was coming. They said "do it".

I've been slapped in the face, what's the use of these beeps?

Beat him to death first, extract his soul and roast him for a thousand years. There will be plenty of time to interrogate the cause.

However, the opponent was not a fool. Seeing that they were outnumbered, he turned into a beam of escape light and left without saying a word, leaving no intention of fighting.

The sect leader looked at the light with cold eyes, flicked his sleeves, and Feizhou appeared: "Chase! With the protection of my junior brother here, there shouldn't be any accidents. We can capture the thief before making a conclusion."

Within the sect.

"Are you OK?"

A disgraced woman climbed up from the rubble of the ruins and looked for Shuyuanwww.zhaoshuyuan.com. She glanced at Liu Xiu, who was also embarrassed and covered in blood, and asked with concern.

"fine."

Liu Xiu smiled bitterly, looked up at the sky, and there was a shadow in his eyes. He took out a few pills and swallowed them, barely suppressing the injury. Then he staggered to his feet and looked sadly at the devastation around him.

The fourth time.

That attack on Liu Xiu was so familiar. He had experienced the same method several times. How could he not know that the Nascent Soul stage guy appeared again?

Yan Wan, it was all his fault. I don’t know what means he used to hire a Nascent Soul Stage monk to work for him.

If Liu Xiu hadn't seen that the situation was not going well, fought desperately to escape, and then decisively exchanged something for Jiangshan Ruhua Sect to protect him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to survive the first sneak attack.

What makes him most helpless is that although his strength has now been unlocked to the middle and late stages of the golden elixir, and he can completely unlock his strength at a glance, he knows very little about Yan Wan.

The enemy is in darkness and we are in the light.

Extremely disadvantageous.

Liu Xiu is by no means willing to be passive, but it is obvious that Yan Wan is not a fool, and he hides his identity very closely. Until now, he has not found any clues about Yan Wan.

Originally, Liu Xiu planned to unlock his strength after possessing a certain amount of negotiation capital.

So he went to find some people who were good at divination, watching the sky and other sects, and used the other party's methods to find out the clues about Yan Wan, and then struck first to eliminate this future trouble in one fell swoop.

But step by step, step by step, he never expected that Yan Wan would strike so harshly, so viciously, so quickly...

The reason that made him feel most uncomfortable was that after so many pursuits and sneak attacks, although his strength was unlocked faster than expected, the cards he had accumulated had already been exhausted.