Chapter 831: The Devil Clashes with the Seven Evils, the Lonely Star Tribulations, and the Gentleman's Style
Mo Cheng himself didn't dare to guarantee how perfect his identity was. For the strong people in this world, it would definitely not be difficult to find out some things.
"Jixia Academy, no wonder..."
No wonder Taoist Yu Shi didn't say anything. Maybe it was Mo Cheng's ability to move in the dark tide, or maybe it was something else. "Then I wonder if there is anything found in the dark tide?"
He didn't say anything after discovering anything. Mo Cheng felt that either the other party was telling him a riddle, or there was some consensus that he, an outsider, didn't know about.
In the absence of clear information, he could only give a vague answer, "When the students woke up, they were already in the dark tide. There were constant earthquakes around them, and even their luggage was lost."
He neither said what he had discovered nor said that he had found nothing. He just told the other party about his situation and let the other party guess.
"Okay, Yu Shi. It seems that this young man really doesn't know who caused the undercurrent. Don't ask him like that."
The Taoist named Wei Yi also spoke. Through the half of his face that was not covered by the mask, one could see that Taoist Wei Yi looked like an old Taoist with white hair. He had a serious expression and did not smile at all, giving Mo Cheng the feeling of a dean of studies.
A more appropriate description for this world would be "Xue Zheng of Taixue".
Taoist Wei Yi's words made Mo Cheng raise his eyebrows. From what they said, it seemed that the so-called undercurrent was man-made.
"May I ask, is there someone behind this dark trend?"
Mo Cheng had no idea who wanted to create the Undertide and what purpose they wanted to achieve, but after taking a look at the damage caused by the Undertide around him, he knew that if he could find those who secretly created the Undertide, he would have a stable source of experience points.
As a [Foreign] player with a lot of experience in sneaking into the outside world, Mo Cheng knew very well that for them, who were illegal residents of the world, secretly killing some secret organizations was in a sense the best source of experience in the early stages.
Because they are a secret organization, not many people know about them. At the same time, they are also very good at doing things secretly, and have done many things that make people angry. The most important thing is that after killing them secretly, they can also push the matter to a passing hero with a strong sense of justice.
Taoist Wei Yi nodded, as if he felt that there was nothing to hide from Mo Cheng, the person involved in the undercurrent, "Well, according to our investigation..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a defiant voice from the side, "Of course it was us who started this undercurrent."
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Taoist Wei Yi's eyes were stern, "How brave!"
An angry roar turned into an impact that spread in all directions, dispersing the countless sword energies that had been attacking from all directions since who knows when. The impact of the extremely strong and masculine force of the Tao instantly cleared the surroundings, revealing the person who was hiding in ambush.
"The three Yunping Immortals are worthy of their reputation."
The attacker was wearing a black robe and a mask on his face. Even his voice was changed by some special ability, making it impossible to tell who he was from his appearance, clothes, voice, etc.
Mo Cheng looked at the three Yunping immortals beside him, and then at the attacking man in black robe. He couldn't help but wonder if people in this world have a custom of wearing masks when going out.
The attacker was dressed in a black robe and a tiger-shaped mask, revealing only his fierce and brutal eyes, just like a man-eating tiger in the mountains.
"The cultivation is not bad, but it is still not enough."
What is not enough? It means that the cultivation of this group of people is not enough. Taoist Wei Yi stretched out his hand and the ground beneath his feet cracked directly. Mountains rose from the ground and surrounded the surrounding area. He would not let anyone go. "Tell me the mastermind and you can be spared the death penalty."
"It is naturally a bit far-fetched for us to contend with the Yunping Three Immortals alone."
The leader, Tiger Face, looked up at the sky, which was still dark, and said, "But if we use the Heavenly Demon's Seven Evils as bait to detonate the Fate Star of Lonely Stars, how will you respond?"
"Oh no, Wanghan, let Xueqi go!"
Taoist Yu Shi hurriedly warned Wang Han, who was healing his disciple, but it was too late. The starry sky suddenly showed strange phenomena, and Mo Cheng felt as if something in his body was about to be aroused, but the next moment, the thing that was aroused in his heart was completely shattered by a fist.
Mo Cheng seemed to be immune to the strange phenomena in the starry sky, but Shen Xueqi was not so lucky. She heard a roar like a ferocious beast out of a cage, and immediately the murderous aura echoed with the strange phenomena in the starry sky.
Mo Cheng looked up at the starry sky and couldn't help but frowned.
"Sha Po Lang is charging straight at Ziwei, Ketu and Rahu are shining, and Mars is shining brightly..."
Even though Mo Cheng didn't know much about this, he knew that this was definitely not a good sign.
Shen Xueqi's transformation was beyond the expectations of the three Yunping Immortals. The Fang Tian Huaji brought with it an endless murderous aura, and the eight desolate ghosts and gods were roaring to the sky behind her, as if the Shura ghosts and gods were reborn.
The sudden internal and external troubles caused a small flaw in the defense circle of the three Yunping immortals, and Tiger Face seized this flaw.
The wind covered the holy atmosphere, condensed its force into a turbulent current , like a soaring dragon, instantly breaking through the majestic Taoist mountain formation.
"Gentlemanly style?!"
Recognizing the moves used by Tiger Face, Taoist Wei Yi's face changed, but this was not the time to think.
The tiger-faced sword pointed at the three Yunping immortals, "Kill them all."
"Just you guys?!"
Although the people led by Tiger Face are quite powerful, it would be a joke if they wanted to deal with the Three Immortals of Yunping.
Even though all the evil in Shen Xueqi's fate was detonated at this time, forcing Wang Han and Yu Shi to concentrate on dealing with them, Wei Yi alone could kill all the enemies.
"Really? And what about this?!"
Suddenly, a darkness came like a wave, an undertow, and its scale was even greater than what had been encountered before.
The overwhelming waves, no, it should be called a tsunami at this time. Under this undercurrent tsunami, everything within a radius of a thousand miles was swallowed up.
The man in black robe said nothing, but attacked the three Yunping immortals with clear division of labor.
At the same time, Mo Cheng on the side seemed to have become the target of attack by these men in black robes.
"So, am I in the scene of choosing a camp?"
After dodging the sword of a man in black robe, Mo Cheng's right hand, like a giant python, wrapped around the man's right arm, strangled and broke the arm, and took the sword from the man's hand.
With a long sword in hand, Mo Cheng held the sword across his chest while observing the situation around him.
It is obvious that there are two forces on the scene at this time. One is the Three Yunping Immortals together with Shen Xueqi , whose fate is filled with evil spirit. Although there are only four people, their strength is top-notch. However, one of them is in a rampage state, and the other two are trying to suppress the evil spirit.
It seems that Taoist Wei Yi is the only one fighting on this side.
On the other side was a group of people in black robes, a mysterious organization whose origin and identity were unknown. They had a large number of people, but were not strong.
How to choose?
There was no need to think too much. Mo Cheng's sword turned into a ray of cold light. Wherever the sword light passed, a line of blood suddenly appeared on the neck of the black-robed man, and he fell to the ground one after another.
"Senior, I'm here to help you!"
