Chapter 281 The 92nd Generation of Mai Yi Successor [More]
"ah--"
Dulanke barely managed to escape from the pursuit and blockade of several huge stone statues, but was hit by a hammer from behind and flew more than ten feet away.
With a plop.
Fell to the ground.
He raised his head with difficulty, and suddenly saw a scene of peaceful and tranquility.
A woman wearing a long blue cloth skirt and a white sweater, with cascading silver hair and skin that was so white that it was a bit weird, so that it was hard to tell her age.
But judging from her appearance and eyes, she must have experienced a lot of vicissitudes.
She was standing quietly in front of a few small huts at the bottom of the cherry blossom valley, throwing food into the open space below.
A group of seagulls, which look cute but are actually ferocious, are circling there, competing for food.
When she saw Duranke flying over, she didn't look surprised at all. Instead, she calmly scattered the bird food in her hand and then slowly walked over.
"ah……"
The miserable Dulanke saw her coming and tried to struggle to get up, but due to his serious injuries, he was unable to succeed.
"Take a break." The woman came over and said in a soft voice, "You're coming a little slower than I thought."
"You are..." Dulanke asked with difficulty.
Before he could finish his question, he heard the woman nod and answer, "I am the 92nd generation descendant of the Mai Divine Religion, Gu Ying."
"I am..." Dulanke was about to reveal his identity again.
"You are a Taoist priest from Deyun Temple in Shenluo City. Your surname is Du, and you are also the disciple of a certain old bastard."
Dulanke was beaten to the punch again, and he let out a sigh of relief, then said, "My master..."
"Your master is trapped in an iron cage, and you want me to help investigate a case and find the real murderer." Gu Ying continued.
Dulanke blinked, and for a moment he was a little confused.
You know all this, so what should I say? "You don't need to say anything more, just take me to Shenluo City." Gu Ying said, "Only when we get there can I know more."
Huh? Dulanke was surprised.
Could she hear the unspoken thoughts? "I didn't hear them, I calculated them." Gu Ying said, "Your cultivation is too shallow, and your scheming is not deep. In my eyes, you have almost no secrets when you are face to face."
Dulanke was shocked again.
He looked down at his body and pulled down his shorts to keep his last little secret.
Gu Ying added, "Don't worry, I have no interest in this. I'll find you a large robe, you can put it on for now, and let's set off now."
Dulanke: “…”
Although he had finally found this person after going through so much hardship, why did he feel weird? He thought about it and felt that the strange feeling might come from——
Since you can predict everything, why didn't you predict that I would come? Why did you make me suffer so much?
"I did it on purpose."
Gu Ying walked out of the hut, threw a brand new linen robe over, and said:
"You are the grand-disciple of that old bastard. He offended me before, and now he is begging me for help. Naturally, I have to make things difficult for you."
So he was taking the blame for his master whom he had never actually met...
Lao Du couldn't help but sigh to the sky.
Then go find him. Why are you making things difficult for me? Are you bullying an honest person?
…
"You two, please take a seat."
Inside the empty pavilion, Lord Canghai raised his hand to signal.
Opposite him was a one-armed man with a hooked nose and a fat bald man with a thick neck.
"What bad luck." After sitting down, the hook-nosed man cursed, "It's inexplicable. My eldest brother was not rescued, and Bifang died."
“Alas—” Thick Neck shook his head and sighed, “Who knows what happened in the iron prison? Bifang had clearly rushed in, but he didn’t come out.”
These two were none other than the Lion King's second sworn brother, the Baoxiang King, and his third brother, the Xuandiao King.
"If you two want to know what happened last night, I know a thing or two." Lord Canghai smiled slightly.
"Oh?" The hook-nosed man was surprised: "Didn't you help stop the reinforcements from Shenluo City last night..."
"That's right." Lord Canghai nodded and said, "But I have a subordinate who is good at surveillance, and he happened to see something... unbelievable."
"The Bifang King was killed by a young Taoist priest with a single sword strike. The Lion King was also forced away by him."
Then, Lord Canghai roughly described the scene in the iron prison.
The second demon king was indeed unbelievable.
"You mean... the sword light that penetrated the iron prison and killed Bifang were all done by a young Taoist priest?" King Xuan Diao frowned.
"That little Taoist priest does have many miraculous qualities." Lord Canghai said, "If we only look at this sword, it even... has a power that surpasses that of ordinary land immortals. This is simply unimaginable, but it is indeed true."
“Alas—” King Baoxiang shook his head and sighed again, “The human race is so powerful, it seems that there is no hope for us to rescue Big Brother.”
"No."
Lord Canghai smiled and said, "As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, then... there may be a chance to rescue the Lion King. There may even be a chance to avenge Bifang."
"What do you think?" King Xuan Diao stared at him and asked.
"What I want you to do is the same as what I do for you..." Lord Canghai said slowly: "It's the same."
"Then why do you have the confidence to help me rescue my brother? And even to avenge Bifang?" The Black Eagle King seemed a little unconvinced. "No matter how strong your cultivation is, it is not enough to do this, right? If the Feather Emperor of your Demon Sect said this, it would be almost right."
Face his doubts.
Canghai Jun just uttered two words lightly.
"Xuanwu."
…
Gu Ying came to Deyun Temple.
As soon as they entered the door, everyone in the temple started to get nervous.
Because her eyes were so clear, as if they could see through all the filth in people's hearts.
"Don't be nervous." Gu Ying smiled, "I'm here to help you."
"Yes." Dulanke tried to smooth things over, "Senior Gu's people are easy to get along with."
Gu Ying glanced at him and said, "Don't say anything against your will."
"Oh." Dulanke shut up immediately.
Everyone's expressions became increasingly nervous.
Gu Ying glanced at the only fat dragon who was still relatively relaxed, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.
“I never thought that this small Taoist temple would have a real dragon cub with great fortune of the dragon clan.” She sighed, “It’s really amazing.”
"Really?" The fox girl was pleasantly surprised. "Is our child so promising?"
"If the dragon race can be revived, it is very likely to be its ally. It is naturally a great fortune." Gu Ying said, and then raised her eyes and said: "It's just... it doesn't like to wash dishes."
"Really?" The fox girl narrowed her eyes and said, "What good is that?"
Now Xiao Feilong also became nervous.
Gu Ying then said to the fox girl, "You also have a 30% chance of becoming a nine-tailed celestial fox in the future, so work harder on your cultivation."
"Ah?" The fox girl was startled, obviously unexpected.
Gu Ying's gaze fell on Wei Jiangli again. Miss Jiangli couldn't help but shrink her shoulders and her breathing became short.
Unexpectedly, Gu Ying just sighed and said, "Some people are destined to be gone."
As soon as these words were spoken, Miss Jiangli felt an unknown chord in her heart. She pursed her lips and ran back to her room.
Her eyes fell on the last one, Wang Longqi.
Wang Longqi was eager to try, "Is it finally my turn? Senior Gu, look at me..."
The first time Gu Ying showed an obvious expression after entering the Deyun branch was the frown below.
She frowned and just uttered two words softly.
"Scum."
I have written more than 6,000 words today... This chapter just happens to have fewer words, just to make up for the gap. I owe 43-1=42 more. (End of this chapter)
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