Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight The Traces of the Old People
Lu Yunze looked at Qiong Wuji and couldn't help but press his eyebrows helplessly.
Feng Biyun leads the army to confront the Demonic Way. Fairy Nishang seems to be in charge of other main battlefields. Now even Nangong Wan, who has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, has been assigned the task of eliminating the Demonic Way's spies.
At first glance, it seems that all the alchemy monks who were born as casual cultivators have been sent to the battlefield. The family monks in the Hidden Moon Sect can probably laugh out of their dreams during this period.
But if you think about it carefully, the battlefield is the easiest place to gain power.
Not counting ascetic monks like Nangong Wan, but people like Feng Biyun, after this battle, as long as he doesn't die on the battlefield, his power and status in the sect will definitely rise to a higher level.
Just as Qiong Wuji had judged, Elder Zhou wanted the entire Biyue Sect to obey her, not to be a puppet kidnapped by family forces.
However, is this going too far?
That Elder Zhou was from a family anyway, and was naturally opposed to the monks who were from casual cultivators.
An ascetic monk like Nangong Wan, who is devoted to cultivation, can mobilize people from the front line according to his own preferences. This is too much power.
Isn't this Elder Zhou afraid of playing off?
Lu Yunze had a headache. This kind of intrigue was still not suitable for him.
"Master, please wait while I go back to pack my things."
Qiong Wuji nodded, his eyes suddenly became solemn, and he tiptoed slightly closer to Lu Yunze.
"Disciple..." Qiong Wuji coughed, looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then asked in a low voice: "Tell me honestly, what is going on with that disciple of Master Hongfu? What is your relationship with her?
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Lu Yunze was stunned, "Master, why do you ask this?"
"Huh!" Qiong Wuji snorted coldly, his face looking a little ugly.
"Someone saw Dong Xuan'er on another battlefield. It is said that this woman has joined the Hehuan Sect and has been accepted as a direct disciple by a certain demon giant. She has a very high status."
"Because of this matter, someone has already impeached you."
"Ah?" Lu Yunze was stunned and scratched his head in confusion.
"She joined the devil, and those people are going to impeach me?"
"Hmph! It's not like you don't know how to love yourself. You spent the whole day hanging out with Dong Xuan'er, and even lost her in the previous battle. In the blink of an eye, she became a high-level disciple of the Hehuan Sect."
Qiong Wuji glared at him fiercely, "If you weren't my disciple, I would doubt you."
"Master, what you say is what you say, you can't slander your apprentice's innocence. Why did I have sex with her?"
Qiong Wuji glared at him disdainfully, and said angrily: "Forget it, I didn't come to you to talk about this. Speaking of which, you are a wise boy. You have accumulated great military exploits on the front line this year, otherwise this matter would really be true.
It’s not easy to handle.”
"I can't stay here for long. I'm leaving soon. You hurry up and pack your things and go to Yellow Maple Valley to report to Nangong girl."
"Yellow Maple Valley..." The corner of Lu Yunze's mouth twitched, and he watched Qiong Wuji turn into a five-color light and gradually disappear.
After letting out a long sigh, Lu Yunze opened the door and skillfully took out several storage bags from a hidden compartment.
Most of his trophies and sect rewards this year were exchanged for spiritual stones, and a small part was exchanged for a lot of precious materials. Added together, the total value of these things should be more than 20,000 yuan.
Spiritual stone.
With these spiritual stones, Lu Yunze can even create two or three more Tiger King puppets as long as he can get the souls of a few more level five monsters.
But level five monsters are not so easy to encounter.
Lu Yunze had a headache when he thought of this. The method of making the Tiger King puppet was highly borrowed from "The True Puppet Solution". If there is no soul, it is all manual like the previous Victory Feiyan, which consumes too much mana and spiritual consciousness.
It's amazing. With his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he can only last for 34 minutes at most, and it is difficult to reach the maximum output.
But in the Yue Kingdom, if you want to find level five monsters, you can probably only go to the animal pen in Spirit Beast Mountain to find them.
He shook his head and got rid of some messy thoughts.
Lu Yunze carried all the storage bags on his body, especially checking the storage bag of the golden talisman on his chest, and then walked out of the room.
Investigating demon spies is basically a task like traveling. If Lu Yunze doesn't care about the punishments imposed by the sect, he can even find a place to practice until he reaches the peak of foundation building and then come out.
Considering that his current direct boss is Nangong Wan, he might be able to delay it for a few more years and get married.
What Qiong Wuji asked Nangong Wan to bring him before actually meant exactly this. In Qiong Wuji's view, everything was imaginary, and only his own strength and cultivation were real.
Lu Yunze also wanted to form a pill as soon as possible, but before that, he had to go to Yuanwu Kingdom.
The ancient teleportation array given to Xin Ruyin a year ago should have been repaired long ago, but he has been unable to get away. Now he can take this opportunity to get the repair diagram.
After walking out of the Hidden Moon Sect camp, I greeted a few familiar fellow disciples along the way, and then headed straight to the Yellow Maple Valley camp.
Passing through the randomly arranged houses, at the very center of the entire Yellow Maple Valley camp is the large tent of Li Huayuan and the alchemy monks.
When Lu Yunze wandered here, he happened to see Nangong Wan walking out of Li Huayuan's tent and bumping into Han Li at the door.
At this moment, the two people's eyes met together.
With just a quick glance, Nangong Wan turned her head and said to Lu Yunze: "Martial nephew Lu, let's go."
Han Li froze on the spot, his heart was in a state of confusion, but when it came to his face, there was only a faint, bitter smile left.
Nangong Wan turned her back to him, not letting Han Li see anything.
However, Lu Yunze could see clearly. Nangong Wan lowered her eyelids and almost tangled her ten fingers together.
Lu Yunze sighed and did not say hello to Han Li anymore. Instead, he followed Nangong Wan directly onto the Biyue Sect's spirit boat.
"Uncle, why bother?"
Nangong Wan did not look back, but said calmly: "You don't understand."
The two were silent for a while, then Nangong Wan waved her hand and rode the spirit boat into the sky.
"How's it going? Have you decided where to go to investigate the demon spies?" Nangong Wan asked in a cold tone.
It was obvious that she was not in a good mood at this time.
Lu Yunze didn't want to provoke her at this time, so he just said calmly: "Put me down in Jianzhou."
Nangong Wan nodded.
There was another wordless silence between the two of them.
"Lu Yunze..." Nangong Wan said suddenly.
"Recently... everyone is having a hard time." Nangong Wan hesitated, not knowing whether she should say these words.
"Uncle Qiong is not here, we dare not leave any clues to others now."
"If you can find someone with a demonic path, then try your best to look for them, at least don't come back empty-handed."
Lu Yunze looked at Nangong Wan's profile. During this period, the family's suppression of casual cultivators, had even ascetic cultivators like her been affected?
"Don't worry, I understand." Lu Yunze said while thinking of some old friends.
If that doesn't work, we can only trouble them to come back as spies from the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Chapter completed!