Chapter 272

Not far away, Wang Zhuo was stunned.

The master of the Tianxing Academy, the Qing Xun King of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and one of the ten great innate martial sects, has set off a storm in his heart at this moment.

He admitted that he did not underestimate Su Yi.

Otherwise, it will not be carefully set up and ambush here.

But he did not expect that a seventeen-year-old boy like Su Yi would be so tyrannical!

This completely subverted his predictions and judgments, so much so that he couldn't imagine how such a villainous character could exist in this world.

It's still raining.

The skinny old man who had set up the small thunder and fire formation before was also a five-layered grandmaster, but at this time, his face was pale and shivering.

In the distance, Su Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and walked towards this side, walking calmly, wearing a clean green robe.

"Is there any other way?"

When Su Yi spoke, he raised his hand and tossed it.

hum!

Xuanwu sword seemed to be spiritual, it flashed in the void and landed on Tie Kong's corpse.

I saw that in the dark sword body, there was a faint shadow of a fierce bird flapping its wings, causing the sword body to tremble slightly, and chanting bursts.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Tie Kong's corpse shrivels down quickly, and all the blood essence left in it was absorbed by Xuanwu Sword!

Then, Xuanwu sword flashed and returned to Su Yi's hands.

The strange bloodthirsty scene made Wang Zhuo completely unable to calm down, and he asked in surprise, "Could it be that your sword has been channeled?"

Su Yi shook his head, "I can't talk about it, it's just that I'm thirsty to drink blood and absorb some energy."

Wang Zhuo took a deep breath and sighed: "No wonder you are fearless, possessing such a terrifying spirit sword, unless the land gods take action, otherwise, no one in this world can kill?"

Obviously, he misunderstood and regarded Xuanwu Sword as Su Yi's trump card.

Su Yi naturally couldn't explain it, and reminded: "It's getting late."

Wang Zhuo's face changed slightly, and then he smiled bitterly: "Young Master Su, Wang thought that when he was just now, he treated each other with courtesy, invited each other with kindness, and definitely did not have any intention to harm..."

Su Yi lightly interrupted: "But there is no way, you did it after all."

Wang Zhuo said with a serious expression, "But Wang can guarantee that even if Young Master Su was defeated just now, Wang will never kill him. After all, Wang's purpose this time is to invite Young Master to join my camp."

After a pause, he said bitterly: "Now, can the young master give Wang a chance to make up for his mistakes?"

Su Yi said: "But I don't see any sincerity."

Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the thin old man beside him, and said apologetically:

"Brother Yongming, I can only wrong you."

The skinny old man's face changed greatly, and he said, "Sir, you..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, his head was shattered, and his figure fell limply to the ground.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "Not enough."

Wang Zhuo took a deep breath and looked not far away.

There were eighteen figures lying sideways there, all of whom were the powerhouses who formed the "Six Harmony Qi Gathering Formation" before.

"Come on!"

Aware of Wang Zhuo's gaze, these strong men realized that it was not good, and they had to flee as soon as possible.

"Everyone, I'm so sorry."

Wang Zhuo let out a long sigh, flashed his figure, rushed into the rain curtain, and started killing those strong men.

In just a moment, eighteen strong men were killed and none survived.

Wang Zhuo returned, bowed his head and said, "Young Master Su, is your sincerity enough now?"

Su Yi looked at the black civet cat in his arms, the latter suddenly frowned and hissed.

Screaming, Youlan's bewitching pupil was full of anger.

Wang Zhuo's face changed completely, and he said, "Young Master Su, li slaves can't be killed."

Su Yi retracted his gaze and said thoughtfully, "Did you know that there is a strange ghost hidden in its body?"

Wang Zhuo's expression was a little stiff, but his scalp felt a little numb, and he said in surprise, "Young master has already seen it?"

Su Yi said indifferently: "Such a small evil animal can't escape the eyes of my Su, so let's kill it with your own hands, and I will give you a way to live."

Wang Zhuo's face sank, and he said, "Young Master, do you have to force Wang to his death?"

In his arms, the black civet cat has a bowed figure, full of vigilance.

Su Yi took a deep look at Wang Zhuo, and said, "I'm here to help you free yourself, are you really willing to be at the mercy of this little beast for the rest of your life?"

"You..." Wang Zhuo was shocked.

laugh!

Suddenly, the black civet cat jumped up, waving its claws, bringing a terrifying black demon wind, and grabbed Su Yi fiercely.

The speed of the raid and the fierceness of the force are not weaker than the Innate Martial Sect at all!

But he saw Su Yi laughed and his wrist shook.

puff!

Xuanwu sword pierced into the body of the black civet cat like lightning, and penetrated it.

"Damn, don't let this seat see you again!"

Inside the civet cat, a woman's angry scream resounded, followed by an illusory female figure that emerged out of thin air.

This is obviously a soul body, extremely vague.

As soon as she appeared, she turned into a demonic wind to escape.

Clang!

Xuanwu sword groaned, and the dark sword body burst out with the power of swallowing the edict, like an invisible big hand, ruthlessly grasped the female soul shadow and dragged it towards Xuanwu sword.

"Even if it is a stray soul in this seat, you are not allowed to suppress blasphemy!"

Accompanied by an angry scream, the woman's soul body suddenly exploded, turning into a colorful rain of light and dissipating.

Seeing this, Su Yihun didn't care and put away the Xuanwu sword.

puff!

At the same time, Wang Zhuo coughed up blood on his lips, and his spirit was sluggish all of a sudden.

He sat slumped on the ground, holding the black civet cat's corpse, lost his soul, and looked extremely desolate and sad.

The rain has slowed down a lot, and it's pouring down.

Su Yi held an oil-paper umbrella, stood on one side, and said, "This deity of distraction is the spiritual monk you said?"

"good."

Wang Zhuo's voice was hoarse and low, and his eyes flashed with reminiscence, "When I was young, I traveled in the Great Qin Kingdom, and by chance I met a girl who was like a fairy in the sky. She said that I had great luck and took the initiative to instruct me to practice..."

"It was also from that day that my fate changed."

"The exercises I practiced, the pills I swallowed, and my knowledge of the path of cultivation all came from her. All of these have also allowed me to have today's achievements..."

Hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head and said: "But she is imprisoned by a wisp of soul. Over the years, she has been manipulating your every move. In the final analysis, she does not appreciate you, but treats you as a person. Just a puppet at the mercy."

"I know."

Wang Zhuo looked gloomy and said bitterly, "I knew it for a long time, but I have been reluctant to believe it from the bottom of my heart, or I have been avoiding this problem..."

Su Yi interrupted: "Okay, I'm not interested in hearing about your unfortunate past. You just need to tell me what the faction you belong to is called, and what identity this woman is, and you can leave."

Wang Zhuo was silent for a long time, and then he sighed: "Su Gong

If you kill a piece of her soul, she will come to her door sooner or later, so it's okay to tell you. "

Taking a deep breath, he said slowly: "The faction I belong to is called 'Tian Yin Sect', and the woman who instructed me to practice, calling herself 'True Monarch Lihuo', is the Supreme Elder of Tian Yin Sect."

Heavenly Hidden Sect!

True Lord of Pomegranate!

This is completely unfamiliar to Su Yi.

However, when he thought that there were still spiritual monks in Daqin, Su Yi was a little surprised.

Because as far as he knew, most of the rumors about the spiritual monks happened in the country of "Daxia", the overlord of the Cangqing Continent.

"Is it also strange for the son, why does a spiritual monk appear in Daqin?"

Wang Zhuo obviously regained some calm, and said, "I used to wonder about this before, and later when I chatted with True Monarch Lihuo, I found that she often talked about the Daxia Kingdom, which made me suspect that she was most likely not a Daqin cultivator. , but from Daxia."

Su Yi nodded, "It's reasonable to say so, but how could a Daxia spiritual cultivator appear in Daqin? What is she trying to plot?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I only know that over the years, True Monarch Lihuo has been looking for some weird and abnormal people and things. Over the years, she has been telling me to pay attention to the movements in the Eight Great Demon Mountains in the Great Zhou."

After a pause, he continued: "And the action against you this time is also because True Monarch Lihuo believes that you have a strange and abnormal power hidden in you."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, and he said, "So that's the case."

It is very interesting that a spiritual monk who is suspected to be from Daxia is dormant in Daqin and is still looking for strange and abnormal things in this world.

Su Yi asked, "What about the Hidden Sect this day, is it the power of Daqin or the power of Daxia?"

"This...I don't know..."

Wang Zhuo shook his head, "To be honest, Young Master, until now, I don't even know where the Tianyin Sect's gate is and how many disciples there are. In these years, True Monarch Lihuo has rarely contacted me."

"It was also this time that when I learned about the young master, True Lord Lihuo dispatched the liu slave to Da Zhou and found me."

After listening, Su Yi couldn't help but be speechless, this guy is no different from a puppet at his mercy.

After thinking for a while, Su Yi asked again: "The last question, how did you get in touch with Shifang Pavilion?"

"this."

Wang Zhuo took out a black copper whistle shaped like a snail from his arms and said,

"This is the token of the Shifang Pavilion. In every city in Dazhou, just blow it with the power of cultivation, and it won't take long for a 'Dark Light Sparrow' to come to the door."

"Write the information you want to obtain on the letterhead and give it to Jiguangque, and Shifang Pavilion will know it immediately and give the price required to purchase the information."

"Following transactions are all done by Jiguangque."

Su Yi nodded and took the black copper whistle.

After a little scrutiny, I found that this is an extremely delicate and compact instrument, with a unique secret message engraved in it, which is difficult for ordinary people to copy, and it is not worth much.

"Using this method to conduct intelligence transactions, the Shifang Pavilion seems to be more mysterious and cautious than I thought..."

When thinking about it, Su Yi looked up at the sky, "You said, is there a dazzling bird staring at everything that is happening here now thousands of feet high in the sky?"

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