From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 43

Zhikeyuan.

Shangguan Pei walked into the meditation room expressionlessly, and broke the folding fan in his hand after the monks outside closed the door.

"A bunch of bald donkeys! Why don't you eat fast and chant Buddha honestly!"

The expression on his face became ferocious and distorted, but he couldn't be heard by the guarding monks outside, so Shangguan Pei could only growl silently.

Accompanied by anger, there is also unconcealable panic and panic.

Things got messed up, and Linglong Tiesha even had to hold him accountable, which Shangguan Pei absolutely couldn't afford.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Pei felt a sense of urgency that a catastrophe was imminent.

He has to get out.

At this moment, Shangguan Pei noticed something on the tea table in the Zen room, it was a letter.

He walked over to pick up the envelope and opened it with a hint of wariness.

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"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the cave simulated by the imaginary realm, Shen Yi slashed with the saber, and the Jiedao in his hand seemed to have magical powers, slashing soul-snatching trajectories one after another.

Sand and stone flew across, and the light of the knife raged. When the knife stopped, there was a huge "kill" word on the ground.

"So strong."

This is a saber technique specially created for killing. The saber is intended to injure others, the self, and the enemy. Every saber consumes qi, blood, and inner qi, and cuts down on the body in order to use the saber.Shen Yi didn't know which monk in the temple created this saber, but he only knew that that person must have an extremely determined murderous intention.

Only in this way can the Asura magic skill in Linglong Tiesha be transformed into such a magic knife.

It's just that even if this is a magic knife, it's too abnormal.

"So fast······"

Standing with the saber in hand, Shen Yi looked at the big character written with murderous intent on the ground, "My saber technique has advanced too quickly."

This kind of speed makes people feel abnormal.

Even if it is possible to crowdfund and practice swords, it shouldn't be so fast.

When he was practicing the saber, he only felt that he was like a god, and the speed of entering the realm was incomparable. The more he practiced the saber technique, the deeper it was, as if the memories of the past were revived in him.

"Is it the effect of Wuchen's remnant soul?"

He looked at a face flying around him, "Or is there an unknown reason?"

No matter what the reason was, this kind of fast made Shen Yi feel uneasy.It feels like floating in the air, vain and uncertain, and may lose control and fly away at any time.

And the only way to get rid of this unreliable feeling is to practice!

Constant practice, constant movement of the sword, erased this unreliable feeling, and completely turned this sword technique into his own use.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi moved the knife again, and the cruel murderous intent came again.

An hour and a half later.

When Sora pushed the door open again and entered, a gust of dark wind suddenly gushed out from inside, making his eyes flash.

He fixed his eyes and saw Shen Yi sitting cross-legged on the couch not far away, holding the saber in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, no waves could be seen on his calm face, but the knife mark on the center of his brow was at this moment. An invisible ferocity was revealed.

"Fengbodu, Shangguanpei is going to take the waterway," Kongwo walked up and said softly, "The route and location have been told to you in advance, and you have half an hour to go back and forth."

Shen Yi slowly opened his eyes, the dark color retreated from the pupils before the light shone in the eyes, nodded and said: "Okay."

He didn't ask Sora how he would arrange it, he just got up, took the knife, and left very simply.

It seems that because of the practice of swordsmanship, his demeanor has become crisp.

But it is also possible that it is deeper.

When going out, there was a faint wave on Shen Yi's body, his body wavered like a reflection in water.When he closed the door, he had already turned into the appearance of Kong me, even the monk's robe on his body was the same.

This is naturally the effect of the Zhaoyang Order.

As for Kuwo in the meditation room, he sat in Shen Yi's original position, and there was also a faint fluctuation on his body, turning into Shen Yi who was bandaged.

Before Shen Yi returns, he will replace Shen Yi here.

'really······'

Shen Yi, who waited outside the house for a while, tightened the Jiedao hidden in his sleeve, and looked at the meditation room with meaningful eyes.

If his speculation is correct, now that he opened the door, he should be able to see another self.

'I don't know how many people like Kuga still exist. '

He had always thought that the world-oriented sect in Linglong Tiesha was mainly Kongming and Wu'an, but now it seems that the previously unknown Kongwo is the real one, Kongming is just an idiot, and Wu'an is even more of an idiot. Xibei goods.

These people are dormant in Linglong Tiesha, and they did not betray Linglong Tiesha, otherwise they would not cooperate with Chen Tianyuan to stop Wu'an's assassination, but if there is a chance, they don't mind revenge.

This is the most difficult thing, because there are still traces of traitors, and these people gather together because they have a common enemy. It is better to catch their tails than to catch traitors.

’ And now, I seem to be in too. '

Thoughts were turning in Shen Yi's mind, but on the surface he maintained a poker face, and left the temple from the medicine field of Yaowangyuan.

Because of the need for medicinal materials, Yaowangyuan ran a medicinal field in a valley not far away.Sora quietly opened a path in the valley so that he could enter and exit quietly at certain times.

When Shen Yi leaned sideways and got out of a slit, the westward sunlight shone on his face, making it full of bright red.

He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a bigu pill from it, and took it, then ran into the forest, and ran to the foot of Tianjing Mountain in one go, just in time to see the stream where he used to fetch water for morning exercises.

Walking along the stream for a mile, the stream merged into the river, and a small boat and a figure in a black robe with a large bamboo hat came into view.

Shen Yi's appearance changed again, from Kuraga to a faceless man, and the monk's robe on his body was changed into a simple strong outfit.

Zhaoyangling's illusion technique can easily confuse the fake with the real one, and the hat hatter who looked back was slightly taken aback when he saw Shen Yi's face.

He went straight into the boat.

And that person was also very straightforward, after a short period of stupefaction, he didn't ask any more questions, just supported the pole, and the boat went straight down the current like an arrow, and the speed was extremely fast.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the small boat carried the two of them away from Tianjing Mountain, entered the mountain gorge along the increasingly wide waterway, passed two mountains, and saw a small town by the river in the distance. .

Fengbodu is in that small town.

As the boat slowed down, Shen Yi sat at the stern and slowly grasped the Chanti Jiedao.

The Chanti Jiedao in reality is not like the one in the fantasy world, it is just a sham, it seems to have its own spirituality, and it is slightly resisting Shen Yi, but when Shen Yi injects the inner energy into the palm, it also Liven up.

The knife, which already looked quite gloomy, was now tainted with evil thoughts and demons. Just looking at it, there is a deep sense of being immersed in it.

(End of this chapter)