The Fairy: From the Traveling Merchant

Chapter 829 Enter
Hearing the name "Yao Ke's Life-Severing Sword Gang", Zhong Ying couldn't help but sigh: "The "Yao Ke Nine Swords Sword Manual"... It really is aimed at the 'Seal'!"

The armor that Zhao Chen had seized before also used the moves in the "Yaomu Nine Swords Sword Manual" to "bluff people"... This doesn't look like a coincidence at all.

Maybe it's not necessarily aimed at the seal, but at me... After all, the 'Fusang Fallen Divine Tree' behind the "Yaomu Academy" is closely related to the "Black Sun", and the "Black Sun" has been eyeing me in the strange domain of "Luoyue City"... Zhao Chen muttered a few words to himself, but didn't say it out loud.

He didn't have much evidence, and so far, although he had repeated encounters with the "Black Sun" and the "Demonic Tree", he had never been directly targeted.

Did "Fusang Fallen Divine Tree" and "Black Sun" also want to make a move on me? Did those behind Feimeng and I have no objection? Or were they actually in the same group?
However, Zhao Chen did not dwell on it too much and stopped thinking about it. As the saying goes, "Too many lice won't bite", and he couldn't resist anyway.

After that, the two of them decorated the room and perfected the details of the evening's actions. Then they walked out of the hotel hand in hand and parted ways "reluctantly".

——Although he didn’t know if anyone was watching them, he couldn’t be careless and expose his true relationship with Zhong Ying.

If what I learned from Song Wu Rui was the "unrestrained" layout, then what I learned from the current emperor and Concubine Ning was the ubiquitous "caution".

What's more, even a cautious emperor almost fell into the trap of "Yuantong". If he hadn't brought himself in with a stroke of genius, he would have been in trouble.

……

The weather in Guimu Town, a small town over a hundred miles south of the capital, was exceptionally bad. Not only had it been raining non-stop since yesterday, but the wind was also unusually strong.

This forced the ships to retreat to the docks, and the once prosperous town seemed to have been put on "pause", appearing unusually depressed.

And in the midst of such strong winds and heavy rains, a "pavilion" flew from afar to the center of the river adjacent to Guimu Town and hovered in the air.

At this time, twenty monks including King Liang, Yan Ruyu, Mr. Lingyun, Zen Master Tianming, Xu Qianlin, "Danqing Sword" Hu Cheng, and thirty armored vehicles equipped with a large number of weapons gathered in this flying magic weapon called "Fengyinting".

This "Wind-Singing Pavilion" is called a "Pavilion", but because of the existence of the space expansion spell, it is quite spacious inside. In addition to flying and defense, it also has many entertainment functions.

For example, it can transform into real beautiful maids, select a variety of wonderful music, play popular stage plays and dramas, etc.

But everyone present had their own thoughts and obviously no one was in the mood to have fun.

Zhao Chen, who was dressed as "Danqing Sword" Hu Cheng, was meditating - this was in line with his character setting, but a cultivator sitting next to him who was only at the Gangsha realm suddenly spoke in secret, saying, "Mr. Hu, please continue to take care of me. Like last time, I will reward you handsomely later."

Zhao Chen looked over and recognized the person who was speaking as Qiu Zhi. The "Taiyi Fire Mansion" he came from was a branch of the "Shenxiao Sect" of the upper sect, and his status was basically the same as that of the outer disciples of the upper sect.

Of course, those who can get close to King Liang at the "Gangsha" level basically have extraordinary origins. They are either illegitimate branches or relatives of aristocratic families, or the outer sect or lower court of the upper clan.

And this Qiu Zhi once encountered a life-and-death crisis in the second sealed secret realm, and was rescued by Hu Cheng. He was then saved. Afterwards, he gave him a fine "Breaking Ban Talisman" that could break most of the restrictions of the magical power level formations, so what he said just now happened.

This should be what the Queen said, the cultivators who came for "Night Light" and other possible high-grade magical powers? Zhao Chen glanced at Qiu Zhi, but he didn't expect that not only the casual cultivators, but even the lower-level disciples of the upper sect had to run around for the prerequisite spells of the magical powers. This was his mistake. Although Qiu Zhi and his people were not true disciples or core disciples, they had no shortage of spells that could be put together to form magical powers. It was just that he was very ambitious and wanted better high-grade magical powers.

Zhao Chen thought about it, but did not agree directly. Instead, he reminded the other party: "This operation may be extremely dangerous. You'd better do it according to your ability."

Qiu Zhi was a little disappointed when he didn't get a positive answer, but he still thanked Zhao Chen for his reminder politely and then went to communicate with other cultivators with magical powers.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen sighed secretly, thinking that when he returned this time, he didn't know how many people would be left in the pavilion. After all, he was almost certain that there would be a "Dongxuan" contender in a while, and even he himself would have to "fish in troubled waters" if he wanted to obtain the treasure.

Just when Zhao Chen's thoughts drifted a little far away, the river water below the "Feng Yin Pavilion" suddenly separated from the center and sank all the way to the bottom of the river, and the river water around it showed no intention of filling the depression, and it looked like a static whirlpool.

At the bottom of this "vortex", there was a big door made of black light.

Seeing this, King Liang stood up first, and the more than 30 armored vehicles behind him also stood up from their kneeling positions. Their movements were uniform and quite oppressive.

"Everyone, follow me into this 'Third Seal'. The treasures inside are all mine, except for what I need. Everyone should use their own abilities, but try not to fight among yourselves.

"Also, 'Feng Yin Pavilion' will guard our retreat route, so you don't have to worry about being trapped."

After saying this, King Liang glanced at the monks present, then flew out of the pavilion with the thirty armored vehicles and went straight into the light gate at the bottom of the vortex.

Zhao Chen and other cultivators with magical powers deliberately lagged behind by a few steps, but soon entered the sealed secret realm with caution to each other.

The last ones came from a few cultivators in the Gangsha realm. But just when they were about to reach the bottom of the river, a strong wind suddenly blew over, and almost in the blink of an eye, they and the "Feng Yin Pavilion" disappeared without a trace.

Only Qiu Zhi remained where he was.

However, his clothes had been blown to pieces at this moment, and his disguise had completely disappeared, revealing his female features.

"Witch, your true form is indeed mixed in with these evil monks." Following a burst of sneers, a middle-aged monk wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a handsome face and a five-strand long beard came on a cloud. He looked at the nearly naked Western woman in front of him and said jokingly, "How does my 'Return to the Origin Divine Wind' taste?"

The person who disguised herself as Qiu Zhi before was a witch warlock named "Teresa". Her disguise was so exquisite that even Zhao Chen could not see through it. Of course, it was also because Zhao Chen had not conducted in-depth "collection of folk songs" about her, nor had he deliberately checked her "value". After all, using the "Dongxu Eyes" at close range might be sensed by the "Dongxuan" monks, exposing himself instead.

However, she didn't expect that a gust of wind from the middle-aged Taoist priest would blow her "original form" out.

"The Elder Dongxuan of the 'Destroying Dharma Sect'?!"

(End of this chapter)