Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 707 Chapter [-]

The extreme north, deep clouds and valleys.

Holy Fire Sect General Altar.

"How did Xiyu Mountain die?" Great Elder Dong Yichuan said in a gloomy tone, looking at the secret agent of the sect who was kneeling on the ground in front of him.

At this time, four hours had passed since the life lamp of Xiyu Mountain was found to be off.

If it weren't for the fact that all members of the Sacred Fire Cult had dispatched to suppress Yunzhou, there would be emptiness in the sect now, and Dong Yichuan would still be here.

At this moment, he must have gone out in person.

The elders of the Sacred Fire Cult were beheaded and killed in their own territory in the extreme north, which is unacceptable no matter what.

"Return to the elder's words." The spy trembled, he had never seen such a furious elder.

"It was in Jingchuan City. You Tianguan Lin Ji of the Supervising Division hijacked Beishuang, the Holy Maiden of my sect. After the Second Elder saw her, he blocked Lin Ji, but unfortunately lost."

"Loss?! West Yushan was in the middle stage of Taoism, lost to Lin Jina in the early stage of Taoism? But even so, how could he die? Why did he die? If he was lost, he wouldn't run away?"

"In this extreme north, is there any reason why he can't escape on the ice road? If he wants to leave, who can stop him?"

The spy trembled more and more.

"Subordinates...subordinates don't know."

"So four hours is just the result?"

"This this."

Boom!
A loud bang.

Dong Yichuan suddenly raised his hand and patted the armrest of the chair.

The spy was captured by a sudden coercion, and his physical body collapsed in an instant, turning into a pool of blood.

Looking at the bloody flesh below, Dong Yichuan panted heavily.

"It's a critical moment, and you, Xiyu Mountain, don't know that it's wrong to spare your life! Jingchuan City is where the Wen family lives. Could it be that the leader came back from there?"

There was a flash of light in Dong Yichuan's eyes.

"Beishuang? That's right, Beishuang is the best seed in the sect to carry the holy flame! If she is in the sect, even if the leader returns, you only need to put the holy flame on her to fuse with her, and even the leader will not be able to snatch it by force. "

"It is difficult for others to bear the power of the holy fire, even if we enter the Tao. But Beishuang is different. She was born to carry the holy fire since she was a child. She can directly snatch the way of purification. She was born That's why!"

"So Xiyu Mountain saw the holy fire burning to the sky, so it had to be an enemy of Lin Ji, and wanted to capture Beishuang? In this way, Xiyu Mountain is likely to be plotted by the leader."

Thinking of this, the anger in Dong Yichuan's eyes subsided a little, and turned into a light of thought.

Early morning, Yunzhou.

Mocheng, Jiantiansi government office.

In the study that originally belonged to Qin Jinsong, Ziqing was sitting on the right seat at this time.

With a bit of boredom on her pretty face, she kept flipping through the mountain of files on the table.

"So Qin Jinsong has never dealt with any official business in the past six months?" Zi Qing raised her head with a cold face, and stared fiercely at Shen Long who was crossing her legs.

"How do I know?" Shen Long curled his lips, "He is exhausted and dereliction of duty, why are you staring at me?"

"You can't let him finish these messes before killing him?" Zi Qing gritted her teeth.

What Shen Long said was speechless.

"Can you understand what you're saying?"

"Hmph! Get out!" Zi Qing pointed to the door.

Shen Long lifted his legs and walked out. If Ziqing hadn't just arrived in Yunzhou today, he would have to wait here to explain things, otherwise he would have gone to the front line in the north of Yunzhou long ago.

The general offensive of the barbarians has already kicked off, and the Zhenbei Army is retreating steadily.

If you can't afford to stare at the front again, I'm afraid it won't take ten days and a half months, and even Mocheng can't be defended.

But just as Shen Long was about to leave, a pigeon suddenly landed.

Shen Long raised his hand to let the pigeon land, who would have thought that the pigeon would fly past him without paying attention, and land on the desk in front of Zi Qing.

Seeing the little guy rubbing his head against Zi Qing's finger as if flattering, Shen Long took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

But immediately after, Shen Long saw that after Zi Qing got the news, her expression changed from indifference to surprise, until she was so shocked that her eyes widened.

"What news?" Shen Long asked hastily.

"Xiyu Mountain" Zi Qing put down the note in her hand, still looking at Shen Long in shock.

"Xiyu Mountain? The second child of the Sacred Fire Sect? Back then, he and the one surnamed Bei were no match for me. What happened to him?"

"died."

"Dead? Where? He left the North Pole?"

"He died outside Jingchuan City, you would never have guessed who killed him."

"If you keep playing tricks, be careful that I will lose face!" Shen Long said dissatisfiedly.

"It's Lin Ji."

"Lin Ji?!"

Shen Long's expression also became like Ziqing, his eyes widened, and he gestured with a human figure with both hands.

"This Lin Ji?"

Seeing Ziqing roll her eyes, he still made gestures.

"So tall, young man Bai, we both know that one?"

"Get out!"

Seeing Ziqing's expression really changed, Shen Long didn't want to touch her brow either.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

As he spoke, he had already reached the door, but he couldn't help but stop, his hands still gesticulating.

"The one like this? Did he kill it?"

"roll!"

Bang!
The door of the study was shattered, but unfortunately Shen Long had disappeared, leaving only a voice coming from afar.

"Zi, change your bad temper!"

The northern border of Yunzhou.

It was already noon at this time, and not far from the other side, the battle formation of the Zhenbei Army had been smashed by the barbarians.

Gu Sheng was carrying a sledgehammer, swaggeringly followed behind one person, half a body behind.

The man in front of him was tall and slender, with long hair falling on his shoulders, a long sword was carried on his back, and two were hung on his waist.

It is really strange that one person carries three swords.

"Hey, I just got the news that Xiyu Mountain was slaughtered by Lin Ji." Gu Sheng said to the person in front of him with some pride, "I came to you as soon as I heard the news, Lin Ji That kid's sword is powerful, you must be interested."

"It's not his sword that's so powerful, but his karma." A somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Gu Sheng paused.

"That kid's Qingzhi sword was passed down from Fang Yunshan. Why is he so powerful not a sword? Fang Yunshan is a sword cultivator just like you. That kid is Fang Yunshan's disciple, so his sword must be powerful too."

The figure in front of him stopped.

He turned his head, with a slight smile on his thin face.

"Gu Dachui, after all these years, you are still so talkative."

"Hey, natural."

"Not with a sword, the sword is powerful."

"You are an expert, so you can do whatever you say." Gu Sheng shook his head, expressing his incomprehension, "I was not your opponent before, but now that I have been reborn, I am even worse than you. So your sword should be better than Lin Ji's." Is it amazing?"

"It should be." The man replied.

"Compared to Fang Yunshan?"

"It should probably be a little bit stronger."

Hearing this, Gu Sheng grinned.

"As expected of you! The Saint Li Sword from the Sansheng Cave is indeed the best sword in the world."

"That was in the past." Li Jian shook his head slightly, "I used to be a sage, but now I am just an unknown pawn in the Hall of Eternal Life."

"Your Palace Master is a pawn, so what is my Immortal Envoy?"

Li Jian hesitated for a moment.

"Well, I'm also a pawn."

(End of this chapter)