Beast Taming Chapter 168 Wiring

Ye Yier and Mo Chou were flying over the vast ocean. Behind Ye Yier, a giant metal eagle was holding her shoulders and flying with her. She had a serious expression, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"I have contacted the master. They are in the Hanji Mountain in the original far north. You know this place, right?" Ye Yier turned her head and faced Mo Chou.

Mo Chou nodded and said, "I know."

When Shi Yan was in Hanji Mountain, he followed Shi Yan's orders and followed from a distance, knowing where Hanji Mountain was.

He looked at Ye Yier with some curiosity, and his eyes fell on him and did not leave. Ye Yier felt uncomfortable when he looked at her, frowned slightly, and said, "What are you doing?"

Mo Chou smiled faintly, turned his head, and said: "I just feel that you seem to have suddenly become a different person."

"Oh?" Ye Yier smiled and didn't take it seriously. "People always have to buy some insurance for themselves. Even chameleons know how to change their skin color to protect themselves, let alone humans?"

"That makes sense, but that's not what I'm curious about." Mo Chou pointed at himself, "After knowing the real you, I wondered, when you saved me, did you take everything that happened afterwards into account, including my reaction?" Mo Chou's voice suddenly became emotionless and cold, "Including my identity!"

The giant metal eagle tightened its sharp claws slightly and let out a long cry towards the sky.

Ye Yier was not afraid of his change at all. She brushed her hair that was messed up by the wind and said with a smile, "You flatter me too much. Although I am good at calculations, I can't calculate things that have no clues. If I can really calculate everything and make everything clear in my mind, then wouldn't those fortune tellers have no business?"

"Also," Ye Yier said, a little angrily, "Isn't it a bit too much for you to question your savior like this? Could it be that the impression I leave on you now is that of a sinister conspirator? Who can't do a good thing?"

Mo Chou explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious." Mo Chou smiled awkwardly, moved his fingers slightly, and the speed of the two increased several times.

Finally, they arrived at the border of Hanji Mountain and saw Canglan and Dongqi from afar.

"Master!" Ye Yier's face changed, and she returned to her confused state. Mo Chou on the side was shocked. The speed of her changing face was even faster than the speed at which he summoned puppets.

"Oh, it's Yi'er, I didn't expect you to come so soon." Canglan greeted with a smile, he glanced at Mochou, and the treatment was completely different, "Hei boy, you're here too!"

However, Mo Chou didn't have any thoughts about Canglan's discriminatory treatment and just stood aside silently.

"Master, where is Shi Yan?" Ye Yier didn't waste time and went straight to the point, "Didn't you say that Shi Yan was with you?"

She looked around, but there was no sign of Shi Yan.

"He will be out soon, just wait a moment." Canglan was not aware of this, and Ye Yier did not say much when she contacted him just now. After all, this was not a trivial matter, and it could not be explained clearly in just a few words.

"Oh, Master, this is a big deal!" When Ye Yier told him about the incident, Canglan's face darkened.

"So, the other party is targeting Shi Yan?" Canglan frowned deeply.

Dong Qi also came over and inferred, "That's for sure. I understand this mentality. Killing everyone around the person you hate, everyone he cares about, isn't that the biggest blow to that person? For him, this is more painful than killing him directly! Not to mention someone like Shi Yan who values ​​feelings."

Ye Yier's eyes sparkled, "I say, uncle, since you know so much about this, have you ever done something similar?"

Dongqi's face froze, while Canglan beside him burst into laughter.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Ye Yier walked around in circles again and again, feeling uneasy. Finally, she asked Cang Lan anxiously, "Master, when will he come? We've been waiting for an hour!"

Canglan was also puzzled. Logically, he should have come out half an hour ago, so why hasn't he come out yet? Could something have gone wrong?

"Ah!" Dongqi suddenly yelled and slapped his head, "Oh no, oh no, I've been here for eight hundred years and I actually forgot that love is the most important thing."

"What is it?"

"This space doesn't just randomly teleport when you enter it, it also randomly teleports when you exit it!"

"Gee!" The Takitsubo disciple who was driving the car swung his whip, and the sound of breaking wind was sharp and fierce.

The horses' hooves were flying and the wheels were rolling faster and faster. The snow dust was flying and filled the air, like a white dragon tumbling behind the guards.

This horse is a scaly horse. Legend has it that it has the blood of a dragon horse and has great stamina. When it runs, it feels like it is walking on clouds. It is steady without any shaking. It is the favorite of cultivators when they are traveling long distances.

"These people really went to great lengths to deceive us!" It was unbelievable that an envoy from the Tianmen Territory came to a remote area like the Zimu Liuhua Territory without even a scaly horse. In the minds of cultivators from other realms, the Tianmen Territory was simply a fairyland, so it would not be surprising even if the envoy brought out a dragon horse.

Jiang Cheng is now in high spirits. Originally the second-in-command of the Takitsubo sect, he has now become the sect's leader, a position he never dared to dream of before.

The former leader of the Takitsubo Sect, Xu Jinghong, was a Jindan-stage figure, and was not comparable to him, a mere Qi Condensation Ninth-level cultivator. Fortunately, he had always been well-behaved and finally climbed to the position of the second in command of the Takitsubo Sect.

Not long ago, Huajian Sect suddenly sent an envoy to say that they wanted to accept the Takitsubo Sect as a subordinate sect. Xu Jinghong naturally refused to agree. A sect that was weaker than the Takitsubo Sect in the past actually boasted that it would conquer the Takitsubo Sect today? This was simply a big joke. When Jiang Cheng first heard it, he also thought that the Huajian Sect was too arrogant. However, no one could have imagined what would happen next. The next day, Jiang Cheng died by the Long Lake a few miles away. It seemed that he was besieged and killed.

A Jindan, that is a Jindan. To completely kill a Jindan, at least two or more Jindan would be needed to work together!

Now everyone in the Takitsubo sect was in a panic, and Jiang Cheng was also restless, fearing that he would be the next to die. Even his golden elixir was dead, let alone him, a Qi Condensation cultivator?

Finally, he became the head of the Takitsubo sect and agreed to the Huajian sect's request to become a subsidiary sect of the Huajian sect.

You really don't know until you see it. It's really shocking to see that the originally small sect has grown to this point. Jiang Cheng was glad for his choice. If he had refused to obey, he would have been destroyed like some other sects.

On this day, the little princess of Huajian Sect came here and wanted to make her own arrangements. She said she wanted to surround and kill two people. Knowing the true strength of Huajian Sect and having tasted the sweetness given by Huajian Sect, he naturally would not refuse. Not to mention the surrounding and killing of two people, even if it was ten or a hundred people, what would it matter? The fighting power of the Takitsubo Sect was not strong, but relying on the terrain, it was no problem to surround some people.

He climbed up a tall building. A gust of cold wind blew and he shivered. He wrapped his robe around himself and continued running upwards.

When we arrived at the rooftop, we saw that it was full of people. They were surrounding a woman wrapped in a red fur coat in the middle like stars surrounding the moon. She was the princess of Huajian Sect, Ni Hong.

He came to Ni Hong respectfully and whispered in her ear, "Miss, they are here."

Ni Hong nodded, looked at the carriage running towards him, smiled coldly, and said indifferently: "Lie Guanghou, Suo Qingshu."

"Here!" Two men with murderous aura came closer. Jiang Chenggan smelled the blood on them and couldn't help but shudder and quickly stepped aside.

Ni Hong smiled sweetly, "Look, the one sitting in the carriage is my senior sister, the one with the highest cultivation level among the younger generation of the Huajian Sect, even higher than some of the elders. She was chosen by Hua Ruo as the next Sect Leader, so you must spend some time with her next year."

Lie Guanghou licked his lips and laughed, "That's great! I like tender girls the most."

Suo Qingshu smiled slightly, gently and elegantly, but his shrunken pupils showed the excitement in his heart.

Ni Hong didn't look at the two of them. She just looked up at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, feeling very proud.

I don’t know how many years I have been waiting for this moment, and today it finally came.

Mo Zixuan, you are always high and mighty, admired by everyone, but this time I will make you crawl at my feet!

"And you, Shi Yan!" A cold light flashed in Ni Hong's eyes.

"when!"

A desolate and deep bell sound came from afar, echoing slowly. Shi Yan pulled open a corner of the carriage curtain and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a bronze bell on the top of a mountain in the distance, and the bell sound came from this bell.

The Takitsubo disciple explained, "This bell is the bell for our sect's regular gathering. Every time this time comes, Senior Brother will give a lesson in the Kodankan to his disciples."

"Oh? Your sect provides quite good benefits to its disciples. You open a school to teach and answer questions."

The man just smiled and said nothing more. From the sweat on his forehead and the whitening of his knuckles, it was clear that he was very nervous.

"Hey, brother, are you feeling unwell? You are sweating in this cold weather. Are you feeling unwell?" Shi Yan asked.

"No..." the man said nervously, "No... It's okay, it's just a little stuffy in such a small space, yes, a little stuffy."

"Oh, I'm glad you're okay. If you get sick because of us, I'll feel guilty. I have a bad habit of mine. When I feel guilty, I won't perform normally. If you don't perform well in the rehearsal of the Twelve Sects' Grand Martial Arts Performance, it will cause Zimu Liuhua Territory to lose a representative who can take on important tasks. That would be a real sin."

"I'm okay, I'm really okay!" The man looked like he was about to cry, thinking to himself: How can I be okay? If you ask a few more questions, something will really happen.

The sound of the bell was still echoing in my ears when suddenly, the sound of drums began to pound from the drum tower in front of me, in a rapid and dense rhythm.

Now not only the Takitsubo disciple, but also the two "messenger servants" began to get nervous. Gu Feng trembled slightly, a strange expression flashed across his face, and his fists clenched unconsciously, then slowly relaxed.

Maybe it was because the carriage was running too fast, but the legs of the Takitsubo disciple began to tremble slightly. When Shi Yan glanced at him, a few beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Shi Yan pretended not to see it. He was busy wiring and had no time to care about you!

Along the way, Shi Yan had already entangled his spiritual power rhythm lines with the spiritual power rhythm lines of most of the cultivators along the way. As long as there was danger, he would immediately disrupt their spiritual power rhythm. If the spiritual power rhythm was disrupted, how could you control the spiritual power and how to use the spiritual power! Therefore, what Shi Yan lacked now was time. Since they wanted to conceal it, Shi Yan would not expose it and stepped up the spread of the spiritual power rhythm.

Suddenly, Shi Yan's heart began to beat fast, and he felt a strange ominous feeling. His whole body seemed to be tightly surrounded by an invisible cold mist, suffocating and cold. This feeling became stronger and stronger, like being stared at by a cold poisonous snake.

"Is the other party going to take action?"