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Chapter 485 Harvest(1/2)

Chapter 486 Harvest

Boom!

Sword light is sent and received, and sound can be transmitted hundreds of miles.

In an instant, the sounds of wind, rain, and thunderstorms all over the sky seemed to be suppressed.

"Master..."

Jin Zhufeng's body trembled and he knelt on the ground. On the rugged mountain road, all the masters of the Jingping Division knelt in the mud.

Sun Xiu looked up and saw the red-gold sword light roaring across the sky, leaving hundreds of feet of traces in the night rain.

It was as if all the wind and rain in the sky had been cut down with one sword.

"roar!"

There is a green dragon singing in the dark clouds, and the shadow of the green dragon flashes in the night rain.

Jin Zhufeng lowered his head and waited for a moment. When he looked up again, there were two more people on the top of the mountain. Chief Jingping's face was as sinking as water, and not far away stood a middle-aged man with a slender body wearing cyan armor.

But it was Chi Zhuiyang.

"In less than a moment, you can be hundreds of miles away. It's great! It's great!"

Chief Jingping's face was livid. He didn't expect that Yunxiang Cauldron would be lost just a moment after he left to see Chi Zhuiyang.

"The true Gang has not been seen, and there is no energy left. Once you get it, you can escape hundreds of miles away. The person who does it, even if it is not Tiangang, is almost the same."

Chi Zhuiyang crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the mountain road in the rain with great interest, feeling quite surprised.

Although Chief Jingping only took one step faster, this step was enough for him to explore hundreds of miles of mountains and forests without catching anyone.

It can be seen that that person's speed is probably no worse than him.

"He can't run away!"

Chief Jingping raised his hand and grabbed it, and a large area of ​​wind and rain was torn apart. In an instant, the remaining energy on the mountain road was caught in his hand and pressed between his eyebrows.

Buzz~

The mind and spirit are united, and the soul is locked thousands of miles away.

Chi Zhuiyang narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew this method, but he was not as familiar with it as Chief Jingping.

After a while, Chief Jingping opened his eyes, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Master..."

Jin Zhufeng and others shouted subconsciously, but they only heard reprimands coming from the air:

"Go back!"

"Tsk~"

Chi Zhuiyang grinned, knowing that Chief Jingping had not found anyone, but he was not surprised.

Nowadays, whoever dares to take food from the Grand Master's mouth has not thought carefully and planned all kinds of things. If he really wants to leave traces, that would be a weird thing.

Phew~

He stepped to follow.

But in the night rain, Chief Jingping moved through the mountains and forests for thousands of miles. From time to time, sword rays were sent and received, and the mountains and forests were cut down by the sword rays.

After a long time, Chief Jingping stopped in a mountain forest, and Chi Zhuiyang followed him, but did not notice anything strange.

"Where is Murong Qing?"

Chief Jingping looked up at Chi Zhuiyang, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger.

"Could it be that the boss is suspicious of Murong Qing?"

Chi Zhuiyang frowned: "More than a month ago, he went to Henglong Road to visit Prince Xie. How could it be him?"

"Yeah?"

Chief Jingping suppressed the anger in his heart:

"This beast spirit is good at concealing its form and energy. In addition, this night rain did not leave any traces for thousands of miles."

"Not even a trace?"

Chi Zhuiyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

As the saying goes, the passing geese leave their traces, and the passing people leave their photos. Even with this heavy rain, martial arts that can control one's own aura to this extent are rare in the world.

"It's rare for a great master to have this ability."

Chief Jingping naturally realized this: "The wind tiger and cloud dragon in Longhu Temple, the 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' in Qinglong Pavilion, and the royal family's secret 'Walking of the Hidden Dragon'."

"almost."

Chi Zhuiyang nodded.

No wonder Chief Jingping was suspicious of Murong Qing. The latter was once the true disciple of Qinglong Pavilion and learned the 'Flying Dragon in the Sky'. After rebelling against the clan, he learned the 'Shenhuo Phoenix-shaped Sword' from Zhaixing Pavilion.

"The contemporary person from Longhu Temple who can teach this skill is like a dragon Xinglie. Although this child has good talent, he has not yet entered the Taoism, and it is said that he is in retreat..."

Chief Jingping squeezed his fingers and calmed down. He glanced at the far distant valley, Hantan:

"Brother Chi, is that where you said the secret realm is?"

"good."

Chi Zhuiyang took a look at the terrain and nodded: "The Bafang Secret Realm should be under the cold pool, but how to open it depends on the boss's methods."

As he spoke, he paused slightly:

"Although the old man is dead, if you want to forcefully open this secret realm, the boss had better come in person."

"Your Majesty urgently summons me back to Beijing. I cannot resist."

Chief Jingping frowned slightly.

"The emperor called urgently? Is it for the Bafang Temple Festival?"

Chi Zhuiyang's heart moved slightly. The imperial court spread the word to the world, and he also heard about it in the mountains.

"Brother Chi, if you are interested, you can go to the capital of the gods to observe the sacrifice if something goes wrong here."

Chief Jingping has returned to normal.

"The big sacrifice to the Bafang Temple is not that simple..."

Chi Zhuiyang shook his head and declined.

"Brother Chi, what do you think?"

Chief Jingping's heart moved.

He once read through a bunch of books in the Ouchi Library, and among them there were mentions of Dragon Demon Taoist, except that he was the founder of Zhaixing Pavilion, created the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, and built the Octagon Pagoda.

The most recorded thing is that this person spent his whole life pursuing the Bafang Temple, and there are even rumors that he entered the Bafang Temple.

"It's nothing, I just heard the rumor that the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed in the Great Sacrifice Bafang Temple."

Chi Zhuiyang explained lightly and turned to look at the cold pool in the distance:

"Sir, would you like to try your hand at it?"

"No rush."

Chief Jingping just stared at him:

"Brother Chi, I wonder if the statement that the Great Zhou Dynasty died at the Great Sacrifice was said by Qin Yun or was it the record left by the Taoist Dragon Demon?"

"It's just some rumors."

Chi Zhuiyang frowned slightly, and seeing that he still wanted to ask, his voice suddenly turned cold: "Chi invited you here, not to ask you to question me!"

Click~

There are thunder snakes rolling away in the night.

Chief Jingping's eyes turned cold, he immediately restrained himself and said calmly:

"It's just a casual question, why question it?"

Chi Zhuiyang was naturally aware of the changes in his Qi. His brows relaxed and his voice softened a bit:

"It's Chi who went too far. It's not a secret. In the Bafang Pagoda, there are some records left by the Dragon Demon Taoist, which mentioned the words 'The Great Zhou Dynasty died in the Great Sacrifice'..."

While speaking, Chi Zhuiyang felt a little impatient, but he could only speak a few words patiently.

"Taoist Dragon Demon once participated in the great sacrifice before the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is said that the Bafang Pagoda was cast during that great sacrifice."

"Is the Octagon Pagoda related to the Great Festival?"

Chief Jingping was a little surprised, but this was something he didn't even know about.

"There are fragments of words in the tower."

Chi Zhuiyang frowned: "Master, when are you going to take action?"
To be continued...
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