MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 659 assassinate

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  Chapter 659 Assassination

  In addition to the two branches of the Situ family on Rifengyue Island, there is also a lineage of the Wu family, and the ancestor of the Wu family is a monk in the middle stage of Daoism.

  The two families of Situ report to the group to keep warm, so that they can compete with the Wu family.

   Fortunately, after many years of operation, the three families have been married to each other, and it is difficult to distinguish each other, and the relationship is relatively closer.

   Especially when facing foreign enemies, they can work together.

   "Old Ancestor."

  Inner house of Wu family, Wu Jinlong cupped his fists:

   "Situ Xuan is coming aggressively, relying on her identity as the master to forcibly occupy the place we have operated for hundreds of years, it is absolutely unbearable!"

   "Golden Dragon." An old man said slowly:

   "You don't know, the place under our feet was originally owned by Situ's family. It was rented out in order to accommodate the next family. It has only been charged a small amount of rent for hundreds of years. It makes sense for her to take it back."

   "Hmph!" Wu Jinlong snorted coldly:

   "Back then, this place was barren, and it was worthless. We opened up wasteland and opened up the land to achieve today's grand occasion. How can we give it up?"

   "Old Ancestor, I think Situ Fenghua is too cowardly, and I am afraid that he dare not disobey the wishes of Situ Ben's family."

   "Yeah." The ancestor of the Wu family closed his eyes, leaned back, leaned on the soft back of the chair, and snorted softly:

   "Zhu Zi is not good at planning, and he is not forced to a certain extent. Situ Fenghua has always given way, which is far inferior to Situ Lang."

   "Situ's family doesn't have Jindan in charge, and the younger generation has no outstanding people, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

   "Old Ancestor." The old man who spoke just now trembled slightly, and hurriedly said:

   "Situ's family has great achievements, and their background is even more profound. Even if we drive away Situ Xuan, there is no guarantee that there will be no revenge later."

   "Patriarch, think twice!"

   "Second Uncle." Wu Jinlong pouted:

   "I think you are timid. The Situ family is too busy to take care of themselves now, so they can only send a little girl who has just entered the Taoist foundation here."

   "So what if you drive away?"

"snort!"

   "According to my idea, since they are here, they don't have to go!"

  The old man's complexion changed.

  Wu Jinlong is young after all, and he doesn't know how powerful Situ's family is, but they can divide the world even in a barren city.

   Randomly coming out of a late Daoist monk is not something a warrior can resist.

  However, Wu Jinlong was young and ignorant, how could the ancestor not know why he had to offend Situ's family, which made him puzzled.

   "There has never been a force that can stand for thousands of years in the world." The ancestor of the Wu family said slowly:

   "In the early years, the Situ family had a Jindan Grandmaster sitting in the town, and their behavior was domineering and arrogant. I don't know how many enemies they have provoked. Now they are too busy to take care of themselves."

   "A Situ Xuan..."

   "Golden Dragon!"

   "Yes." Wu Jinlong cupped his hands in a solemn voice.

   "Go and find the brothers of the Qi family." The ancestor of the Wu family waved his hand:

   "Let them go."

   "Yes!" Wu Jinlong was ecstatic when he heard this, and there was even cruelty in his eyes:

   "I'm going!"

   "Old Ancestor!" The old man hurried forward:

   "Why is this?"

   "Just like Jin Long said, Situ Fenghua's temper is too weak, and I'm afraid it is really possible to join Situ's family in a few days." The expression of the ancestor of the Wu family remained unchanged:

   "Since that's the case, you might as well help him calm down."

   "With no way out, an honest person like Xiang Xiang would sometimes be even crazier. Dogs that bite people don't bark very much."

   Before the old man could speak, he swung his sleeves:

   "Go!"

"yes."

  Wu Jinlong bowed and backed away.

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living room.

  Situ Xuan sat on the head with a cold expression.

   "Everyone."

  She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and said slowly:

   "The Situ family is very kind to you. They have given you a lot of money and profits before you came here. Is this how you treat the master's family?"

  The guests at today's banquet were not kind, and everyone could tell.

  The few people in front of her left her alone, caring only for themselves and not for the master, so what's the use of asking them?

   Even though Situ Xuan has a calm temperament, it is inevitable that she will show anger.

  "Miss Xuan." Daoist Xinyuan showed bitterness:

   "The old Daoist is weak and weak. Apart from some knowledge in formations, he really can't help much. He is powerless."

  He has served the Situ family for a hundred years, and has deployed no less than a dozen formations. He has already paid off his kindness, and he is unwilling to fight for it.

   "Miss Situ." Zhou Yi coughed dryly and said:

   "We just saw that there was a problem with the banquet, so we went out to inquire about the situation, but we got something."

   "Oh." Situ Xuan's face remained unchanged:

"tell me the story."

   "This island is where the spiritual energy gathered thousands of miles away, and the spiritual veins are formed. There are three major forces on the island. In addition to the two surnames of Situ, there is also a lineage of the Wu family." Zhou Yi said:

   "This samurai..."

   "It's not a good thing!"

   "Not bad." Zi Zhen nodded:

   "Although this is the territory of the Situ family, the Wu family's words are the most effective. Now the Wu family obviously does not intend to hand over this island."

   "It's deliberately difficult today, and that's why."

   "Yes." Situ Xuan's complexion softened a little. Although the two of them left the stage halfway, they didn't ignore them after all. They were stronger than Xinyuan, and said immediately:

   "I also know this, but I didn't expect Situ Lang and the others to be so unbelievable, and dare not say a word when they are bullied by outsiders."

   Several people laughed dryly.

   I'm afraid that in the eyes of Situ Lang and others, the outsider is not the Wu family, but Situ Xuan, her own family.

  The two families have lived on the island for hundreds of years, giving shade to their children and grandchildren, living a stable life with hope, but now they are being broken. How can they be happy?

   "However, the same surname is Situ. If Miss Situ insists on carrying out the plan, they will not do anything even if they don't like it. After all, they are all in the same line of Situ, so they don't have to worry about being kicked out of the island." Zhou Yi raised his head:

   "But the samurai..."

   "Not necessarily!"

  The complexions of several people in the field changed slightly.

   "Crack!"

   Abruptly.

  There was a sudden sound of cracking in the sky, Situ Xuan raised her head with doubts on her face, and Daoist Xinyuan and Zhou Yi who attacked had already changed their expressions.

   They are more familiar with this sound than others.

"not good!"

   "Someone broke the formation!"

   Before the words fell, there was a sudden roar from above, and flames like magma burst out of thin air, pouring down on the manor below like boiling water.

   Burning Flame Technique!

  Second-level high-grade spells.

  Where the hot magma passed, the rocks melted, the houses collapsed, and the mortal servants in the courtyard screamed and were burned to the bone.

  In the blink of an eye, the white bones have melted.

"who?"

   "What courage!"

   "Boom..."

  The roof of the hall was opened, and Situ Xuan's sword shot straight into the sky. The dazzling sword light illuminated the surrounding Lixu area like daytime.

  Zhou Yi and others flew out after him, scanning their surroundings cautiously.

  There is a low-level formation defense here in the other courtyard, but it has been broken by someone now, and the defensive aura is cleverly left behind.

   That is to say.

  Even if there were screams and flames in the courtyard, people outside would not see what happened inside.

   "quack..."

   There was a strange cry, and before anyone arrived, a pitch-black long flag appeared in the perception of several people first, and the face of the long flag shook, and black shadows roared out of it.

   "Ghost Banner!"

  Situ Xuan's beautiful eyes shrink:

   "Jiexiu, you are so brave, you dare to do something here!"

  This is Yuedao, and there are three Daoist forces in charge. Such a blatant move may not be able to get involved with those three.

  As her thoughts turned, Situ Xuan became even angrier.

  At that moment, the sword light was displayed, and it turned into an old man and rushed towards the ghost. Although the bright light sword in her hand was not a weapon, it had the characteristics of restraining the ghost.

  The shape of the sword light shows her amazing skills in controlling the sword.

   "Woo..."

  The ghosts screamed in unison, and the sound of howling ghosts and gods penetrated into everyone's minds first, like a heavy hammer, constantly blasting into consciousness.

  The means of several people are also stagnant.

  The next moment.

  An armored ghost general stepped out from the Yinhun Banner, holding a ghost-headed sword in one step, and the jet-black blade slashed heavily towards the bright light sword.

at the same time.

   Others are also haunted by many ghosts.

   Daoist Xinyuan flicked his sleeves lightly, and the whole person, together with the two disciples behind him, disappeared from the field in an instant, and all the ghosts disappeared.

   Not only is it difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, even the perception cannot detect their existence.

   This method is extremely good.

  Cultivator fighting skills rely on spiritual sense rather than the naked eye to lock the opponent's position. After all, the naked eye has its limitations and cannot keep up with the speed of the imperial weapon.

  If the mind cannot perceive it, it is like a martial artist who is blind, and naturally becomes extremely passive.

  Zizhen has a cloak behind her back, and whenever a ghost approaches her for a few feet, it will be shaken into pure yin energy immediately, and then swallowed by the cloak.

   "Om..."

  The vestment on Zhou Yi's body lit up with aura, and the giant force array was activated.

   Juli,

   Originally, it has no effect on illusory ghosts, but the power of the formation uses mana, and ghosts are also bound by it.

  The approaching ghosts were pressed by a huge force, and they turned into ghost beads the size of quail eggs, which he collected.

   This kind of ghost orb made of pure yin energy can be exchanged for one or two low-grade spirit stones.

   "Shua!"

   Just when he was secretly rejoicing, a black light flashed over.

Um?

   Eyebrows raised slightly, the yin and yang button of the body protection magic weapon flew out by itself, and the tai chi disc instantly hooped the incoming black awn inside.

  The next moment.

   "Boom!"

  The black awn exploded loudly, the force of the explosion made the Yin Yang button scream, and there were cracks visible to the naked eye.

  Yin Thunderball!

   Zhou Yi's complexion darkened, and he saw another black shadow approaching.

  Before he could make a move, Zi Zhen had already stopped the black shadow, pointing forward with his plain hand, and the glaring aura penetrated the black shadow on the spot.

  The black shadow turned into a piece of paper full of talismans and fell down.

"careful."

  Turning around, Zizhen's face was dignified:

   "The Dao foundation in the deserted city is different from the outside, and there are many methods, so it should not be underestimated."

"Um."

  Zhou Yi nodded, holding the red gold stick in his hand, and the two swords of Tianmu had also been sacrificed, and the two swords turned into interlaced auras and quickly killed the surrounding ghosts.

   Just a moment.

  Extreme magic weapon Yinhun Banner, Yin Thunder Orb, talisman stand-in, forming a ghost, and many other methods came one after another, even destroying his defensive magic weapon, the Yin-Yang Buckle.

   But who the opponent is, I haven't really seen it yet.

have to say.

  Compared with the Dao Foundation of Wanling Cave and Qianman Mountain, monks like Huangcheng have more means and stronger strength.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

   There was a loud roar in the void, and winding thunderbolts appeared on the spot, and the terrifying thunder light fell on the bright light sword, which also made Situ Xuan's face turn pale.

"superior!"

  In the corner of the courtyard, someone violently lifted a piece of black cloth, and a dozen figures rushed out roaring.

  Most of these people have the cultivation base of the late stage of Qi refining, and they can use high-grade magic weapons, plus various thunder beads and magic charms, which can also pose a threat to Daoist monks.

The key is…

  Two huge auras suddenly appeared, and one of them had a mid-stage Daoist cultivation.

   "Brother Qi!"

  Situ Xuan's beautiful eyes shrink:

   "It's you guys!"

  Before she came, she naturally investigated the surrounding situation, including Situ Lang, the Wu family, and even the famous Jiexiu wandering around.

"good."

  The boss of the Qi family held a ghost banner and pointed at Situ Xuan:

   "Beauty, die!"

  The second child of the Qi family laughed strangely, and several fork-like instruments appeared around him, rushing towards Zhou Yi and Zizhen.

  Although he is at the early stage of the Dao Foundation, as a robbery cultivator, he has enough fighting experience, and coupled with his skills, he has a great chance of winning with one against two.

   Not to mention.

   Those qi refining monks in the field are not vegetarians either.

   "Peng!"

   Before the fight here, Situ Xuan was clearly at a disadvantage, the light of the bright light sword was dim, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

   "Miss Xuan."

   Daoist Xinyuan appeared nearby, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of black hairs swelled up, entangled towards the boss of the Qi family, and at the same time shouted urgently:

   "Go!"

"Walk?"

  The boss of the Qi family snorted coldly:

   "Can I go?"

  But seeing that he ignored the attacking Qingsi, he opened his mouth to spit out, and a pitch-black sword flew out with lightning, directly cutting the bright light sword.

   "Zheng..."

  The bright lightsaber light instantly dimmed.

   Magic weapon!

   Only the magic weapon can severely injure the top-quality flying sword she has cultivated for decades.

  At the same time, the banners of ghosts in the field trembled, and countless ghosts and ghosts entwined with black hair pounced on Xinyuan Daochang.

  The boss of the Qi family has a clear goal, which is to save Situ Xuan's life.

  Using the Yinhun Banner to suppress Daoist Xinyuan, the second son of the Qi family led others to trap Zhou Yi and his wife, and he himself was responsible for killing Situ Xuan.

  Before they came, they investigated several people, including Situ Xuan, all four of them were early Daoist, and one was old and the three were new to Daoist not long ago.

  The two formation mages are difficult to deal with, but as long as they are not given time to set up the formation, the formation mages are easy to deal with.

  This kind of situation is not dangerous for the brothers of the Qi family.

"die!"

  The magic weapon Heisha Sword slashed wildly, and the Mingguang Sword was about to collapse. The boss of the Qi family was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and his complexion suddenly changed.

   "Second brother!"

   "Peng!"

  A mass of black light traversed the void, the face of the second child of the Qi family was stiff, and he slowly looked down at the hole in his heart in disbelief.

   "How... how?"

  Zi Zhen stood in front of the second child of the Qi family, stretching forward with one hand and pointing forward, and slowly retracting himself.

  The cloak on her body trembled, and several magic weapons belonging to the second envoy of the Qi family fell on her body, one of which was chopped off on the top of her head, and she was still unharmed.

  The aura hidden in his body has also been fully revealed.

  Daoji mid-term!

   Magic weapon!

   Physically strong!

  The second child of the Qi family showed a dazed face, his consciousness plunged into endless darkness, and his body fell downward.

   "Second brother!"

  The boss of the Qi family opened his eyes wide and roared to the sky:

"I want you to die!"

  Amidst the roar, the Heisha Sword flashed out.

  Zi Zhen snorted softly, turned into a flowing shadow and charged straight at the Heisha Sword, his cloak shook, Jie Mie pointed out, and collided head-on with it.

"Huh?"

   The two collided, and Zi Zhen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

strength…

  So weak!

   "Shua!"

  The Heisha sword returned with its strength, wrapped the boss of the Qi family in it, rushed into the sky, and escaped directly, but left a threat:

   "You wait, we are endless!"

  (end of this chapter)