Chapter 412 Black Sky (9)
Outside Yazhou City, 800 miles northwest, in the mountains.
On the cliff, a rotten tree stump stretched out crookedly from the crack of the cliff . On the dark tree trunk that looked like it had been struck by lightning, a short, shriveled, wrinkled bald old man, who looked like a dried bean, was sitting cross-legged.
The old man's skin was dark, just like an old farmer who had been working in the fields in the hot summer and had been exposed to the sun for too long.
He sat there, his eyes shining slightly, staring straight in the direction of Yazhou City.
Within three feet of him, dark golden light surged. On palm-sized Ganoderma-shaped clouds, golden Buddha statues appeared and disappeared, rising and falling in a continuous cycle.
Mandala patterns appeared and disappeared behind the Buddha statues. Within three feet around the old man, it was like a pure Buddhist land, full of infinite dignity, supreme majesty, and pregnant with infinite power.
"The little thief is really ruthless. Tsk, he didn't even let those ruffians go." The old man seemed to be able to see everything that happened in Yazhou City. He whispered to himself, "This method of refining guardian soldiers...my Buddhist sect has lost it...Tsk, it seems that other major sects and several sects are good at this tricky method."
"But, among the major sects ranked in the top 100 of Yuanlingtian, they only need 30 to 50 Dao soldiers to train as guardians... How did this little thief rob so many people?"
As he was talking, the old man laughed a few times.
"We still need to appease Jinmona... He is a kind and honest kid. The dojo left by our master has been forced to move. He is so angry, hehe."
"But, no wonder, since you can frame this little thief, you can't blame him for framing you in return."
"Jinmona, Jinmona...haha!"
"You owed me a favor, so you framed the little thief Fahai... You know, cause and effect, cause and effect, once you take action, you can't get away easily."
"As expected, you are now forced to be the enemy of Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty? Are you wanted by Canghai Tower?"
"Yuan Lingtian, Buddhism is weak. You, a great Buddhist, cannot hide yourself. You must do more for the rise of Buddhism." The old man sighed softly, "I only hope that Buddhism can appear in Yuan Lingtian openly. For this, even if I slaughter hundreds of millions of lives and commit heinous crimes, this old monk will bear it all!"
The old man grinned and said, "This little thief Fahai is bald, cruel, and ruthless. He is exactly what I like."
"It's a one-year test... If he can escape from Yazhou City safely... let's end it early!" The old man nodded gently: "Well, it's settled. Canghai Tower, Baoguang Pavilion, and Ying Tower will not be able to use more powerful forces than these people in front of us!"
The sound of low chanting came faintly from the old man's body.
An extremely deep dark light lingered on the old man's body, and his expression became extremely strange under the backdrop of the dark light.
It looks like Buddha, like a devil, and also seems to carry some other indescribable things.
Inside Yazhou City, Lu Yi raised his right hand, and at the tip of his index finger, a wisp of black wind was rapidly winding and surging.
Jiuxiao Yufeng (Chapter 217).
This is a ray of miraculous power from heaven and earth that Lu Yi obtained unexpectedly when he was in the Supreme Saint Heaven. It is a powerful and extremely terrifying strange wind that is naturally generated between heaven and earth, and can be called a "divine object".
The Jiuxiao Feng is clear and subtle. It is specialized in blowing away all tangible matter. It has terrifying destructive power on all kinds of solid matter. It can completely annihilate all solid things into energy from the root of the matter itself.
Previously, with the help of the Three-Eyed God-Man Diagram, Lu Yi integrated this ray of Nine Skies Wind into his soul and body, which increased his speed, agility, reaction ability, etc. several times.
At this moment, having condensed the Dao Fruit of 'Wind', Lu Yi's control over wind has reached a certain level.
He condensed such a tiny wisp of Nine Heavens Wind from his body, and then, under the stimulation of the Dao Fruit, all the magic power in his body was instantly transformed into the wind force of "Nine Heavens Wind".
Tiny gusts of wind swirled rapidly around Lu Yi, silently but filled with a terrifying aura that could destroy everything.
Jin Wanliang, Ying Zhu and seven others slowly approached. The five supreme elders of Baoguang Pavilion were all protected by secret treasures. Various colored rays of light surged, shining them as brightly as five big light bulbs.
Following the main road of the city, the group smoothly arrived at the gate of the governor's mansion and ran into Lu Yi who was well prepared.
Seeing the image of 'Jinmona' that Lu Yi transformed with the Dream Bubble Pearl, Jin Wanliang sneered: "You bald ass... Tell the truth, what is your relationship with the thief Fahai who killed Jinkeng? Why did you suddenly appear and stir up trouble?"
Jin Wanliang quickly asked the most crucial question: "You are causing chaos in Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty. Are you trying to cover up the escape of the pirate Fa Haibal? You must be involved with him... Where did that guy go?"
Jin Wanliang said solemnly: " After killing the direct descendant of my Baoguang Pavilion, where can he run to? He can't escape anywhere, no matter where he goes! Anyone who is related to him will not be able to escape."
This is Jin Wanliang’s solemn declaration.
Jin Wanliang has immense confidence in the power and financial resources of Baoguang Pavilion.
Lu Yi looked at Jin Wanliang and smiled. He said softly, "So you are the senior from Baoguang Pavilion. Well, in this case, I will confess... The one who killed Jinkeng was not Fahai, but me... me!"
Lu Yi pointed at his own face and said seriously: "Look at this face clearly. It was me who killed Jinkeng, not Fahai!"
Jin Wanliang and his group were all a little dumbfounded.
Yingmei said sinisterly, "The thief Fahai killed Jinkeng, and it was witnessed by the officials of Xuanyan Xianchao... What good will it do for you to take the blame for him?"
Ying Zhu shook his head gently: "The more this is the case, the more it proves that this person is involved with the bald thief Fahai... No need to waste any more words, just capture him alive, torture him severely, and even search and refine his soul. In short, catch all the bald guys involved in this matter, and don't let any fish slip through the net."
Yingmei started laughing.
Yingzhu is right.
Who cares who killed Jinkeng?
It didn't matter whether it was 'Jinmona' or 'Fahai'. Anyway, the matter was related to them, so they should all be arrested and then executed with the most cruel punishment, or their life would be worse than death.
They just need to arrest people, and after they are arrested, they will take them back to the photo studio and let Jinkeng's mother decide what to do with them.
This is exactly the explanation that Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion want.
Two major sects formed an alliance, and an important disciple of one of them was killed on the territory of the other... There .
As long as the murderer is brought to justice, there will be no hindrance to the alliance between the two sects.
The shadow bamboo and shadow plum turned into invisible shadows at the same time and disappeared in the white mist.
Jin Wanliang waved his hands at the same time, and suddenly a sword flew out, turning into a thousand-foot sword light and rising into the air. The huge sword made a dull roar and chopped down towards Lu Yi's head.
When the sword light soared into the air, three flying knives flew out from Jin Wanliang's sleeves. The three flying knives turned into tens of thousands of agile blue-black knife shadows like swimming fish, and shot towards Lu Yi rapidly along the ground.
When the knife flashed, thirteen more than one foot long, clear and transparent needles flew out silently from Jin Wanliang's chest. The flying needles were extremely fast, several times faster than the sword and knife light, and pierced directly into the thirteen vital points on Lu Yi's body.
When these thirteen needles flew out to hurt people, in order to cover the movement of these needles, a long blue-white banner appeared behind Jin Wanliang's head. Nine green-faced and fanged ghost heads on the banner bared their teeth and spewed out a large amount of evil wind, covering an area of 100 acres, and messed up the white mist released by Lu Yi.
When the long banner waved, a golden bell appeared on Jin Wanliang's left hand side.
Jin Wanliang clenched his left fist and knocked lightly on the golden bell. Suddenly, the bell rang out into the sky, and circles of heavy pressure that shook the soul rushed straight into Lu Yi's mind.
As expected of one of the supreme elders of Baoguang Pavilion, Jin Wanliang produced several spiritual treasure-level items that are rarely seen by ordinary people. They are all acquired spiritual treasures that are naturally condensed from the essence of heaven and earth in some blessed places and feng shui dragon caves. Their power is at least ten times stronger than the top-level magic weapons refined by the cultivators themselves.
The power of each spiritual treasure is extremely strong. For an ordinary cultivator, even if he has cultivated to the realm of Illuminating the Void, he can be considered wealthy if he has such a treasure.
But what about a million gold...
He lives up to his name, he is extremely wealthy.
At the same time as Jin Wanliang made his move, the other four elders of Baoguang Pavilion were also ready to move. Yingzhu and Yingmei had already rushed to Lu Yi, waiting for Lu Yi to be entangled by Jin Wanliang's attack, and then they would suddenly attack Lu Yi, seriously injure him and capture him.
Lu Yi looked at the overwhelming attack launched by Jin Wanliang, and felt the terrifying power contained in it, which was far higher than the quality of his magic power. He sighed sincerely: "You really think too highly of me... It's just a gold pit."
The Jiuxiao Feng that was wrapped around him suddenly expanded in all directions, and the black wind swept out in all directions like an overwhelming force.
Behind Jin Wanliang, a great elder of Baoguang Pavilion shouted, "Jiuxiao Feng? Where did he get this vicious thing? Quick, wind-fixing beads... ordinary wind-fixing beads are useless. Mantang, where is your magical wind-fixing beads?"
Behind Jin Wanliang, a short and fat supreme elder named Jin Mantang looked at Jiuxiao Feng who was attacking him head-on with a confused look on his face.
He hissed, "My spiritual treasure, the Wind-Fixing Bead, was borrowed by my old ninth son a few days ago... a few days ago!"
Before he finished speaking, a breeze blew silently past.
The sword light, knife light, and fine needles released by Jin Wanliang were swept away by the fine and dense wind. Several treasures wailed in unison. The Jiuxiao Wind was specifically designed to blow away all kinds of tangible objects. When these treasures were blown by the wind, their bodies were immediately severely damaged and they were almost blown into powder all over the sky.
Fortunately, these treasures were, after all, acquired spiritual treasures, and their bodies were extremely strong, barely blocking the first wave of invasion of the wind.
Jin Wanliang spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly pinched his fingers and made seals, forcibly taking back the few treasures.
It didn't matter that he retracted his momentum. Lu Yi transformed into a ball of black whirlwind, attached to the Nine-Sky Wind, and rushed straight in front of Jin Wanliang. Using an extremely rough and crude move called "Old Bear Crashing into the Mountain", he pushed his shoulder against Jin Wanliang's chest.
