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Chapter five hundred and nineteenth chase

Under the clear blue sky, a series of killing sounds rang out, rapid and shrill wails rising and falling, and the rich smell of blood drifted in the wind.

"Ahem..."

The string master placed the guqin in his hand on the nine-sky ring and placed it on the ground. No matter how much he cherished the guqin, he leaned against the body of the guqin and coughed repeatedly, and deep red blood appeared between the fingers covering his mouth.

Twenty-two days have passed since she escaped from the Shennong Cult. The pursuit in recent days has left her severely traumatized, and the continuous running for her life has also made her exhausted.

"Junior sister, it doesn't matter." Siming hurriedly went over to support the string master, his face was very tired, "Kill this group of people, you can take a break in a short time."

"Don't take it lightly," the string master shook his head and said, "The Shennong Cult has invited people from the Tribunal to pursue them. Their reinforcements are coming in a steady stream, and they can't kill them all. Maybe they will encounter other pursuers soon."

Led by the Mohist family, supported by Fengyun Pavilion, Beggar Clan, and Hidden Sword Villa, they called on all the major factions in the martial arts world to form a martial arts law enforcement agency, the Tribunal, with the aim of judging the illegal in the world and maintaining peace in the world.

At present, most of Daxia's three gangs, six sects and twelve sects have joined it. The remaining small and medium-sized sects, as well as the wandering cultivators, are aiming to join the Tribunal and trying to rise through this channel.

As long as you have never done anything illegal, you can participate in the trial of the Tribunal. After passing it, you can join it and contribute to the peace of the world.

In order to show that the trial court is not just a one-man court, Guo Chunyang even invited Feixian Pavilion, who had been against him, as well as Tang Sect and Five Poison Sect, who had close friendship with Qin Yang, to join him. Although only Tang Sect chose to participate in the end, it also proved that

Because of his broad mind, he is not affected by selfishness.

Now the Inquisition's influence is comparable to that of the Tianwu Association, which spreads military force all over the world. Everyone in the world of Daxia knows that another large organization has been born.

The Inquisition Trial was designed to judge criminals in the world. It had caused chaos in various places, and Xia Mo, who had enemies with several major factions who took the lead in establishing the Trial Tribunal, was naturally included in the trial.

Not to mention that this time Master Xian was charged with killing an elder and leader of the Shennong Sect. As a law enforcement agency, the Inquisition immediately dispatched personnel to pursue him.

Then there is a series of pursuits, with no time to breathe. There are three religions and nine schools in the Tribunal, and there are many people who are good at tracking. Once bitten by them, they must be killed immediately, otherwise they will wait until the follow-up reinforcements arrive.

It's absolutely impossible to escape.

Thinking of the follow-up reinforcements, the shadow of Elder Bingzhu flashed in Master Xian's mind. Among the people she was chasing, Elder Bingzhu was the only one she didn't want to deal with the most. The injuries on Master Xian's body were basically caused when he escaped from the Shennong Sect.

Left behind by the elder soldier.

"Ahem, the Tribunal is under complete lockdown. I don't know if the Frightened Salamander can reach Daxuan."

The string master subconsciously touched the letter in his arms, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart, 'This letter may never be delivered to the person it wants to send to.'

After being hunted for more than 20 days, the string master was almost exhausted. Xia Mo's manpower also suffered a lot of casualties in order to cover her escape. The cards in his hand were played out one by one, and they were about to be exhausted.

"Senior sister, do you think it was Junzi who found out the truth and then set up such a trap to use me to lure Qin Yang out and make him return to Daxia in a hurry?" Master Xian whispered, "After all, he knows that Jiu Suan Lao

The second one should actually be Xian Zong, I just took this identity by force."

"But junior sister, you have been hiding very well these years. No one knows that Xian Zong is dead. Others probably think that Xian Zong passed his position to you." Siming also frowned.

At that time, Xian Zong had a close friendship with the previous generation of Mo family, Junzi, and some people even thought that the two people had that kind of relationship. However, they thought that Xian Zong was about twenty years older than the previous generation of Junzi, so this conjecture was finally put to rest.

No one would have thought that Xian Zong, who had a close friendship with him, would betray his predecessor Yuko, and no one would have guessed that Xian Zong had died in the hands of his master nearly ten years ago.

"Guo Chunyang is not a fool. Maybe he has thought about this possibility. If he could really guess this, Qin Yang might have directly stepped into a trap during his trip." The string master said worriedly.

Thinking about it carefully, since he was hunted down, there has never been any trace of Guo Chunyang, not even Junzi, who still hides his identity.

Although this is due to the fact that the string master is cautious and will kill people and run away once exposed, preventing Lianxu from finding traces and catching up, but the traces of Guo Chunyang and Guo Chunyang have never appeared, which is a bit abnormal.

"I'm worried that their target is Qin Yang." A stern look flashed in Master Xian's eyes.

If she really uses herself as bait to catch Qin Yang, then she will let him know how stupid this choice is.

When it is really necessary, Master Xian can choose to give up his own life. And after her death, Qin Yang will definitely let all the Beggars and the Mo family bury him with him, even if he does it by any means.

"Junior sister, there is no need to worry too much," Siming comforted, "I have already arranged the way to enter Daxuan. Maybe we don't need to wait for Qin Yang to come for help. We can enter the territory of Daxuan and escape safely."

"I hope so." The string master didn't hold out much hope.

She had been being hunted before, so she didn't think much about it. Now that she had time to stop and think about it, the String Master, who was not a fool himself, discovered a lot of strange things.

This time, her identity was suddenly revealed and she was being hunted. There must be a black hand behind her, and she didn't know who the black hand was and what its purpose was.

"Let's go. After a short walk, we will reach the mountainous area bordering Daxia and Daxuan. We can cross the mountains and directly enter the territory of Daxuan."

As Siming spoke, he supported the string master and used Qing Gong to fly towards the distant mountain.

Not long after the two of them left, a gust of breeze blew by, and a monk wearing a short-fighting monk's attire quietly appeared.

The monk put his right hand upright on his chest and held a black alms bowl flat with the other hand. He looked at the direction in which the two people were leaving and recited softly: "Amitabha."

[Puxing, I have calculated that Qin's benefactor will be in trouble by looking in the mirror. Take this thing with you to the border of Xia Xuan and act according to the opportunity. 】

The great wisdom once again appeared in his mind about what he had done before. He recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, fell far behind the two of them, and followed them towards the mountainous area.

After Qin Yang entered the realm of immortals, the great wisdom who secretly bound the mirror to him also knew about Qin Yang's entry, and even considered what might happen next and made arrangements.

Qin Yang chose to return to Daxia to rescue the string master, which unknowingly touched the hearts of many people.
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