Chapter 42 Chapter 42 The seven days are coming soon...
The seven days were up soon, and the main fighting forces of the Yu Jian Sect set out on the journey to the Wu Sect.
Wu Zong, this is Ye Nanque's second time here. Seeing this familiar black gate with ferocious carvings that looks very evil, Ye Nanque feels a little emotional as if he is revisiting an old place.
Unlike last time, this time he had many comrades standing beside him, from various sects. However, some sects seemed to be watching the situation and did not want to get involved in this matter, so they only sent a few young disciples with little combat power to come.
First courtesy, then force. Although the large crowd seemed overwhelming, courtesy was still required at the outset. Xuanzong's disciples first asked the door boy to pass on the message. The door boy went in and out, saying, "Master, please wait a moment."
More than a hundred people waited for half an hour, but the door did not open.
Someone else came forward and asked the little boy again.
The little boy went in and out again, and asked everyone to wait for a while.
After several attempts, everyone knew they had been tricked. Someone in the crowd said bitterly, "It seems Senior Kuan Yi's words were true. If he hadn't been hiding something, why wouldn't he dare let us in?"
As soon as the words fell, a flash of lightning like thunder fell from the sky and landed right on the person who spoke. Ye Nanque immediately smelled a burning smell and looked up. In just a moment, the man's whole body turned into ashes, leaving only a pool of black powder where he stood.
Luo Heng Zhenren frowned: "Witchcraft."
She squatted down and reached out her hand, her brows furrowed even deeper: "There is no demonic energy."
Mu Jiulin stepped forward and explained, "When I was imprisoned in the Wu Sect, I saw other cultivators in the Wu Sect's secret chamber in the Dark River. Pei Feng seemed to be practicing some secret technique to combine demons with cultivators, allowing the demons to enter the cultivators' bodies and survive in the world. He hesitated to kill me before because he wanted to use my body. If his secretary succeeds, then even if the person in front of me is a demon, he won't be able to detect the demonic energy, and even if he casts spells, he will be equivalent to an ordinary cultivator."
Luo Heng was stunned for a moment and said, "How could you have such an evil idea?"
Someone grabbed Ye Nanque's sleeve and tried to hide behind him: "Is it so scary?"
Ye Nanque looked back and saw Qin Qi?
No, why would Qin Qi come? What's the point of him coming? What kind of fighting power can he have? He didn't see Qin Qi along the way.
Qin Qi felt bitter inside. He had begged his master for a long time before he finally took him along. Senior Brother Ye had just been injured, and he had wanted to take good care of him along the way. But every time! Every time he thought of being by Senior Brother Ye's side, an inexplicable force would prevent him from getting close! Either someone was looking for him, or he was tripping over himself.
Only when Mu Jiulin was speaking just now was he able to get close to Ye Nanque.
Ye Nanque said smoothly: "It's okay, just follow Brother."
If the sky falls, there are others to hold it up. Minor supporting characters like Qin Qi, who usually have little plot and presence but still appear in the last few chapters, are terrifyingly safe.
Ye Nanque didn't even worry about himself.
Kuan Yi didn't waste any time talking. He stepped forward and smashed the door open with his halberd, causing the whole place to fly with sand and rocks, blocking out the sun.
He continued confidently, "I, Kuan Yi, from the Shura Sect, have come to pay a visit to Sect Master Pei."
There was a hint of appreciation in You Bihuai's eyes, and Ye Nanque could guess with his knees that You Bihuai appreciated this efficient way of solving the problem.
After the door opened, the little boy at the door disappeared quietly, as if he had taken advantage of the smog that was just blowing sand and rocks to disappear.
The entire Wu Sect was unusually quiet. Standing at the entrance, they saw not a single disciple. Everyone felt a sense of unease, fearing some sort of empty city tactic. However, after cautiously entering the courtyard, they found nothing.
Kuan Yi said, "Jiulin, Ye Xiaoyou, you two have both been to the Dark River Chamber. Do you remember the way?"
Ye Nanque was able to get in purely because of the Xuanling Induction and Pei Feng's deliberate letting him go, but most importantly, it was Pei Feng's deliberate letting him go. As for Mu Jiulin, he escaped during the chaos, and in that state, how could he remember any route?
Mu Jiulin said: "I only remember that the road was winding and there were many tricks along the way."
Yan Xi Chuang said, "It's okay. We're just in the Wu Sect anyway. The worst that can happen is we can turn this place upside down."
She took the lead, checking each room one by one. When she reached the third room, she saw a monk standing in the middle of the room with his back to the crowd.
The long purple silk ribbon on Yan Xi Chuang's arm fluttered, seemingly gentle, but in fact she was already on alert. She leaned forward and whispered, "Who is it?"
The monk moved his body, as if he was not yet accustomed to the use of his limbs, and turned around stiffly.
Ye Nanque's eyes stung. The monk had no facial features, only a serrated flower bud.
I'm so embarrassed.
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