Chapter 348: Unjust (Additional Update)
Since the establishment of their Ghost Gate, they have never encountered such a powerful enemy.
After emerging from the shadow of death, the Third Elder's face turned grim and he said, "So many of our brothers from Ghost Gate have died. We absolutely cannot let this matter go!"
Their chief elder was killed by that man with a single sword strike, and not even a complete corpse could be pieced together.
The second elder was stabbed through the heart by the man with a sword. He didn't even have time to try to take over another body, and his soul was instantly shattered.
Their disciples from Guimen were either killed or injured.
How could he swallow such a deep blood feud?
The Fourth Elder said cautiously, "But with our current cultivation level, our methods are completely powerless against him. You've all seen the power of that divine sword. If we charge forward, we'll only die!"
The Third Elder's face darkened upon hearing this: "If the First Elder hadn't been seriously injured that day, he would have died in the illusion array long ago."
It's such a pity. It's because the Great Elder was seriously injured that the power of the illusion array was greatly reduced. Not only did it fail to trap the person, it also successfully angered the other party.
"There is still one month until the Sect Master comes out of seclusion. When he comes out, that will be their death."
"You're right. The devil blood has already entered his body. It was tempered from the evil spirits of countless corpses. If he can't suppress it, his tendons and veins will be broken and his body will explode!"
They spent a hundred years in the Ghost Gate and didn't get a single drop of blood from the blood pool. It was really a bargain for him.
"He didn't show up last night. I think the demonic blood must have already merged into his body and started to take effect. If that's the case, that would be great. We wouldn't even need their sect leader to do it himself. It would save a lot of trouble!"
After thinking this way, the two of them felt better.
Three days later.
On the only way from Youming City to Shitou Village in Yong County, Liangzhou, the owner of Fu Yue Restaurant, dressed as a scholar with a book box on his back, waited from dawn to dusk.
When the last ray of light disappeared, Wang Shichong's expression was exactly the same as the dark night.
Three days ago, they waited in Ruyi Inn for an entire day, but not only did they not see Xuanyuan Yi leave the inn alone the next day, they didn't even know where they were going.
When Wang Shichong realized that something was wrong, he brought his men here.
He received news from Beidi and vaguely knew who were the people who appeared around Xuanyuan Yi in Nether City.
In order to arrive here first, they traveled non-stop for two days under the stars and moon, not even daring to rest in the middle of the journey.
But even so, they were still a step too late.
Wang Shichong's expression couldn't be uglier at this moment.
If the disappearance he obtained was accurate, then the demon thief who caused chaos in the two countries must be in Xuanyuan Yi's team.
And it is very likely that it is the woman standing next to Xuanyuan Yi. That woman is a demon thief, and she has been in collusion with Xuanyuan Yi for a long time.
With such a capable person around, perhaps they did not leave the inn, but went directly back to Stone Village from the inn.
Chaotic thoughts kept emerging in his mind. Wang Shichong looked at the dark road in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Let's go back to Liangzhou City first!"
Xuanyuan Yi who can threaten the Ghost Gate, plus a powerful demon thief, such a combination, who wouldn't want it, who wouldn't be tempted.
Stone Village.
Xia Xing'er sat under a vine laden with fruits and melons, playing chess with Xia Ziyu. Old Man Zhuge sat beside them, cracking melon seeds while watching the chess game.
After Chunliu heard that Xia Xing'er had returned, he rushed back from Yong County early the next morning.
These days, she went to the city that never sleeps to help. It seemed that only by keeping herself busy could she forget those painful things.
If she hadn't known that Xia Xing'er was coming back, she might never have set foot in the sad place of Stone Village again in her life.
She boiled water directly on the stove and made some fruit tea. As she looked at the harmonious scene between the old and the young in front of her, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose up and a smile appeared on her face.
But when she thought of Miss Xuewei, who treated her like her own sister, her eyes dimmed.
If she were Miss Ling Wei, she would do the same without hesitation, but she would never see that dashing woman again.
"hiss……"
I was distracted for a moment and the boiling water scalded my hand.
Xia Xing'er put down the melon seeds in her hand and hurried over to pick up her hand to check: "What's wrong? How could you be so careless?"
I don’t know if it was because it hurt too much, but Chunliu started to cry.
"It's okay, don't cry, it will be fine soon!"
While comforting her, Xia Xing'er took out the ointment and applied it on her hands.
The cool and moist ointment melted on the back of her hand, feeling cool and comfortable. The burning pain immediately disappeared for the most part.
Old Master Zhuge came over and took over the work in Chunliu's hands: "Little girl, go to the side, let me, an old man, do it. I am clumsy."
"Aunt Chunliu, are you okay?"
"fine!"
Seeing that Master Zhuge was about to get the kettle, Chunliu hurriedly said, "Old Master, please sit down. I can let Chunliu do this. Why should I bother you?"
Old Master Zhuge said impatiently: "Go away, go away!"
Xia Xing'er said, "Grandpa Zhuge, please be careful."
"Okay!"
Xing'er is the best girl. She is not nagging at all. Unlike those people in his family, he is not allowed to do anything he wants to do. It is so annoying.
Old Master Zhuge was all smiles and was very happy. He felt that Xing'er was still likable and no one treated him as a useless old man.
Everyone in the Zhuge family: It’s unfair. We don’t treat you as a useless old man. We worship you as our ancestor.
Seeing that the old man was happy, Xia Xing'er let him go. She asked Chunliu to rest aside in the name of recuperation. She sat down and continued playing chess with the kid.
"It doesn't count this time. Auntie wasn't paying attention just now and made a mistake!"
As she spoke, she was about to reach out to pick up the chess piece on the board.
When Grandpa Zhuge saw this, he knew that Xing'er had definitely never played chess with this boy. This boy didn't recognize any relatives on the chessboard. Not only him, but also his father and uncle would never give them a chance to regret their moves.
This old man had suffered a setback at the hands of this kid a few days ago, and Xing'er girl would definitely be stopped by this old-fashioned guy.
Xia Ziyu had a soft and sweet smile on her little face: "Aunt, you picked up the wrong one, it's this one. But if you want to pick up that one, you can. I'll take this one away for you, and you can pick it again, Aunt!"
Mr. Zhuge: ...
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