Chapter 269

After waiting for a long time, the elders of the monk's teacher did not come to find him.

Yan Mingkong, Han Berry and the young Taoist priest all lost hope.

Either the monk was bluffing before, his elders were not that powerful, or there was no way to find him missing immediately.

Either this mysterious person is really so powerful that Xiaoxitian or Kuhai and other famous families in holy places can't do anything about it.

No matter which possibility it is, at least everyone has no hope of being saved now, and can only wait to see if there is a chance to get out of trouble later.

It seems that the young Taoist priest completely gave up his plan to confront this mysterious person, and was going to follow the other party's wishes first, and then decide whether to ask the teacher for help after he was out of the other party's control.

Although I really want to get a big opportunity, to use this to achieve myself, but also to stand out among my fellow disciples.

But if this opportunity comes with huge risks, then I have no choice but to be thankful.

Especially when he heard that his first task was to steal the Taiqing Miaoyu, the young Taoist immediately had the idea of ​​retreating.

What he just said was a bit reserved.

Taiqing Miaoyu, he actually hoped to come into contact with it.

However, it is still a nearly impossible task to steal a piece.

Not to mention that it takes fifteen days to hand over things, it would be better to kill him.

That's why the young Taoist had the idea of ​​making a fool of himself now, get away first, and then seek help from his master.

But now, this idea has been shaken.

Regardless of whether the monk's seniors are powerful or not, but the monk himself, who is actually at the level of Emperor Wu, was erased from the world like dust?

Of course the monk wants to fight back, but it doesn't make any sense.

For a moment, the young Taoist felt that he was hallucinating in front of his eyes.

He seemed to see a handful of transparent glazed flames glowing on the monk's body.

It's a pity that it is so fleeting that he can't see it clearly.

But what he said before contacting the monk made the young Taoist feel cold in an instant.

Xiao Liuli doesn't move to clean the fire?

Is it really Xiao Xitian's direct descendant?

Those who are qualified to master this unique school must be Xiao Xitian's most orthodox direct disciples, the ones who can inherit the mantle of the law.

If such a disciple was really taken away in Xiao Xitian, Xiao Xitian would never sit back and watch.

The number one expert in the world of mortal Buddhism, the abbot of Xiao Xitian, will definitely make a move.

But they have never been able to find this place.

Right now, facing death, this monk can only struggle alone.

No, to be precise, he disappeared from this world without even struggling.

The young Taoist's hands and feet were cold.

Xiao Xitian couldn't protect this monk, and it was almost doomed that Qingniu Temple couldn't protect him...

Doesn't that mean there is no hope at all...

No, calm down, calm down.

It is possible that I am wrong.

That may not be Xiao Liuli's immovable and pure fire.

That monk may not be Xiao Xitian's disciple...

Even though he thought so, the heart of the young Taoist priest sank to the bottom of the valley.

He really didn't dare to act rashly now, and even after he got out of trouble, he didn't dare to easily report today's events to the teacher.

He was really worried that he had already been killed by this mysterious man as soon as he uttered a few words.

Yan Mingkong and Han Berry were also silent for a while.

It's impossible not to be shocked.

The cultivation level of the monk was at least the strength of the thirteenth level, but in such an instant, he disappeared in front of everyone.

The three of them watched this scene helplessly, but they were completely unable to determine how the mysterious man did it.

It's as if it's really like wiping off the dust with your hands.

Yan Mingkong remained silent, while Han Berry's gaze was unusually gloomy, not as bright as before.

The woman in red is now glad that she did not forcefully contradict the mysterious man like the monk.

Otherwise, I would probably be the first to die.

But this feeling of rejoicing makes people feel no joy at all, only restlessness.

The last bit of luck was broken.

From now on, it seems that I can only walk with this shackles on my back, and obediently complete the tasks arranged by the other party.

Otherwise, the scene in front of you would be "abandoned"...

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the majestic deep voice sound again: "Others, you can leave."

Han Berry, Yan Mingkong, and the young Taoist priest all woke up, with different expressions, and bowed to the void: "The younger generation will leave."

Then, the sky and the earth spun before their eyes, and the scene changed.

After their sights returned to normal, they all reappeared in their previous environments.

Everyone is dreaming.

However, it was a nightmare.

Right now, there is no one to confide in, so they can only bear their own burdens.

They wanted to investigate to see if any of Xiao Xitian or Kuhai Demon Buddha's successor had disappeared suddenly, but they were also worried that such questioning would offend that mysterious person.

If it was really Xiaoxitian or Kuhai, if such a descendant disappeared in front of everyone and could not be found, the owner of such a scandal would definitely cover it up, and outsiders like them would not be able to find out.

Things have come to this point, it is simply hopeless.

Maybe I can only think about it in a positive way. If I can complete the task, will it really be of great benefit to myself?

Now that's all I can think about...

When Han Berry and the young Taoist thought about the difficulty of the task, they both felt headaches again.

Chen Luoyang, on the other hand, quietly looked at the dark void in his vision, and returned to his original state.

However, the many stars that were originally white have now turned red again, making it difficult for him to touch them.

Only the stars that symbolize the three of Yan Mingkong are constantly shining.

Chen Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

My own exploration of this "left eye" still needs to be further deepened.

Before there are results, there is really no other good way except to take Yan Mingkong and others.

If you can beat them as much as you want, things will be simple.

However, I can't beat you right now, I can still beat myself......

Chen Luoyang thought to himself mockingly.

But just killing chickens and monkeys like this is far from safe enough.

I need to deepen their impression again and again and strengthen this concept.

Try to plug all the loopholes in all aspects, and draw one line after another, so that these people dare not cross.

There is a long way to go...

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

From the current point of view, like Yan Mingkong, the woman in red is also a member of the gang, and she doesn't seem to have any powerful forces behind her.

But the young Taoist priest is hard to say.

After all, he is the direct descendant of Qingniu Mountain Qingniu Temple.

Chen Luoyang sighed as he recalled the information he had inquired through the black pot earlier.

The biggest problem with that vast expanse of starlight is that I can't be sure who I will pick, and which person the selected "star" corresponds to is random.

As a result, this time, a direct descendant of the first holy land of the Taoist sect of mortals was selected.

However, referring to Yan Mingkong, Han Berry, and this young Taoist, Chen Luoyang had a vague feeling that not just anyone could be selected for that piece of starlight.

It is only possible if one's talent and strength are extremely outstanding.

The problem now is, I hope that because of that young Taoist priest, Qingniu Temple will not provoke investigation.

The play I played just now should be able to deter the opponent for the time being.

It could be seen that the young Taoist priest was not impulsive.

At this time, the more people think about it, the less likely it is to go directly to Qingniu Temple for help.

This can be seen roughly from reading his life experience.

Moreover, this person seems to be a person who wants to make progress very much. For him, the help of such a mysterious external force will most likely make his heart move.

But I still have to watch him carefully, if he has any abnormalities, I can adjust my response in time.

Chen Luoyang sighed.

This Taoist has been in the thirteenth realm for some time. According to the speed of his cultivation, if he has not encountered a major bottleneck, then he should not be very far away from the fourteenth realm.

I hope he doesn't suddenly jump to the fourteenth realm recently.

It's not a question of strength growth, but if his realm improves, it will cost a lot to update his latest information.

Xie Xingmang had verified Chen Luoyang's long-standing conjecture.

That is a person. If the realm of cultivation is improved, the black pot needs a new investment if it wants to update its information.

Take Xie Xingmang as an example, the first time he received information from him, he was in the tenth realm.

When he has been in the tenth realm, it only needs a small amount of blood red wine to update his new information.

Just like Shi Jing and Xiu Zhe.

However, after Xie Xingmang broke through to the eleventh realm in a short period of time due to the transformation of his own sword intent, if Hei Ke wanted to update his information, he had to pay an extra large amount of blood red wine, which was the same as that of an eleventh realm inquiring person. The weight of King Wu corresponds.

Then, as long as Xie Xingmang's realm doesn't continue to improve and is always at the eleventh realm, then after updating its information, it will change back to only needing a very small amount of fine wine.

Right now, the young Taoist priest of Qingniu Temple, I hope he won't jump a level all of a sudden.

Although the blood-red nectar in the black pot is still enough to inquire about a Martial Emperor of the fourteenth realm, but there will be many enemies in the future, so it's better not to be too extravagant.

Chen Luoyang withdrew his attention from his "left eye" and looked at his "right eye".

Nothing is happening right now.

After leaving the black mirror, his consciousness completely returned to the real world, and Chen Luoyang felt a little dizzy.

Taking three people at the same time, and pretending to be the fourth person with separate souls, and one person playing two roles at the same time, made him feel mentally tired.

But that's not a bad thing.

After a short rest, I feel refreshed, and I feel that my soul is stronger.

Chen Luoyang began to practice quietly again, trying to figure out his own martial arts cultivation.

Next, someone brought him good news.

There was a flash of blood at the void portal on the other side of the East China Sea.

The blood light came to the outside of Luoyang City, turning into a blood river across the sky, like a blood-colored rainbow.

Chen Luoyang came outside the city and saw the Blood River Swordsman again.

Under the cover of blood red, the other party's shrill and gloomy voice came out: "I brought what you asked for, and I hope you will keep your word."

As he spoke, he threw over a brocade box.

Chen Luoyang reached out to take it, and with his cultivation, he immediately felt his hand sink.

Opening the box, there was a crystal disk about one foot in diameter that looked like white jade.