Seizing the Treasure and Destroying the Corpse

Author: Shui Qianche

While Yongmengxiang's name was once again sweeping across Lingzhou, Mi Feixue's name was also spreading rapidly among various intelligence organizations.

The Night Traveler is headed by him, and he has an extraordinary status in Everlasting Dreamland. His own strength is fascinating, and he can remain calm under the spiritual pressure of the venerable.

These labels create the mystery of Mi Feixue, and once again prove the foundation of Yongmengxiang.

I asked everyone who met Mi Feixue that day, was it true that no one could discern her realm? The truth was that no one, including the Red-Eyed Venerable.

Later, I don’t know where another news came from, claiming that many forces had their own way to use magical weapons, treacherous weapons, and secret methods to pry into Mi Feixue’s secrets, but none of them succeeded. Some people even suffered backlash because of it. Now it has

Crazy and turned into a walking zombie.

The source of this news cannot be found, and no major force has come forward to confirm it. It is impossible to tell how much of it is true and how false. However, the information about Mi Feixue on the market is indeed only superficial. Lian Guanyuan dares to sell any information as long as he is paid.

We couldn't get any more in-depth information from the Crying Soul Tower.

"Isn't it true that the younger you are, the stronger you are in Eternal Dreamland?" Some outsiders couldn't help but sigh.

From what we can see so far, all the Night Travelers are young but all are spiritual masters. Among them, there is even a three-star who is less than ten years old.

Now there is another one, and its strength is even more unpredictable.

"There must be some secret method in Yongmengxiang to resist spiritual poisons, so that children can practice it from an early age without damaging their minds!" Many people have this guess, and even more are greedy for it.

But no one dared to take action against Yongmengxiang.

The Yang faction's sneak attacks on the throne only failed, and Yongmengxiang lost a small piece of territory.

Who dares to challenge someone with such strength?

Even if a person has a valuable treasure, he still has the strength to keep it to himself.

The Hall of Impermanence.

Jiang Shou and Suo Wuchang met again in a no-man's land.

This time it was Suo Wuchang who took the initiative to invite me.

As soon as the two met, they looked at each other through the masks and knew what the other was thinking.

Mi Feixue.

No one else in Lingzhou has seen it, but they have.

The skinny kid who followed Mi August.

Now the relationship between Mi August and Yong Mengxiang can be completely confirmed, and the relationship is not shallow, and their status in it is higher than they guessed.

However, Suo Wuchang's appointment with Jiang Shou today was not for this reason.

Suo Wuchang said: "I have discovered before that you practice diligently and your strength has improved beyond that of people with better talents than you. I also warned you that haste leads to waste, and you may be eroded by spiritual poison."

Jiang Shou nodded silently.

Suo Wuchang stared at him for a while.

Jiang Shou never explained or denied anything.

Suo Wu is always clear.

"When?" Suo Wuchang asked.

Jiang Shou hesitated whether he should say it or not.

Suo Wuchang snorted coldly, "Do you think it's useful to hide it now? It's already spread outside. Whether it's true or false, everyone will lean towards the truth."

Jiang Shou whispered, "I gave it to you on the spirit boat."

Suo Wuchang looked at him with a subtle expression.

Mixed with envy, jealousy, hatred and doubt.

Where did this kid get such good luck?

Could it be that stupid people have stupid blessings?

Mi August just has this innocent heart?

Suo Wuchang suddenly remembered the rumored sect's purpose of the Night Traveler.

He claims that it is his duty to punish evil and promote good, and he is keen on killing monsters who do evil.

Mi August comes from this kind of sect, so it is natural for him to have a good impression of people like Jiang Shou.

After Suo Wuchang figured it out, he sneered at Jiang Shou and said, "You're hiding it well."

Jiang Shou sneered.

If you don't hide this important treasure tightly, you will not only cause trouble for yourself, but also cause trouble for August.

Suo Wuchang asked again: "Is it an object or a secret method?"

Jiang Shou shook his head and did not elaborate.

Suo Wuchang looked him up and down and said, "Well, I know she's for you so I won't snatch her away. It wouldn't be possible if it were someone else."

Jiang Shou said: "Boy, I understand."

Suo Wuchang is thoughtful.

Thinking back on the past interactions with Mi August.

I don't know if the favor involved can be used to buy such a valuable treasure from the other party.

Suo Wuchang would not dare to think of exchanging that little favor for one. Even if he was qualified to purchase, he felt that he was being shameless, and he probably couldn't afford it with his own background.

With these thoughts in mind, Suo Wuchang looked at Jiang Shou beside him, feeling the urge to slap him with [Wuchang].

How did this kid get such good luck?

…

"Boom——"

Sun Yaole, who was washing his hands by the lake, turned to look over.

There were only shallow ripples left on the lake.

Sun Yaole felt an inexplicable move in his heart. He used his spiritual sense to explore the lake and saw a mysterious spiritual pattern.

She stood up suddenly, her eyes sparkled, and jumped into the lake without hesitation.

She saw a figure sinking slowly, and the spiritual pattern she just detected was surrounding this person.

There is no fluctuation in this spiritual pattern, and it is completely impossible to detect it unless you actively detect it.

Sun Yaole intuitively felt that this was a good thing.

Just someone who has this good stuff…

She speeded up and approached, not immediately arresting anyone, but carefully observing.

Dead?

Sun Yaole found that this man was silent, his face was stained with blood, he didn't even have any cultivation level, and he looked like he was crippled and dead.

There was joy on her face, and then she stared at the spiritual patterns surrounding this person with confusion and hesitation.

Even if the previous owner is dead, some treasures still have the instinct to protect their owners. She doesn't know what kind of treasures they are. If she touches them without permission...

Sun Yaole's expression changed again and again. Thinking of his recent experiences, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

She first took out an object from her wish-fulfilling bag and threw it over. It passed through easily and was not destroyed.

Sun Yaole felt a little relieved when he saw this.

At this time, the disciple order hanging on her waist trembled, indicating that the team was gathering.

Sun Yaole no longer hesitated and stretched out towards the spirit pattern.

She had an inexplicable feeling that this thing was harmless and a valuable treasure.

When the spirit pattern came into contact with her, the natural aura made her think of something spiritual.

Sun Yaole was ecstatic, knowing that she had really found a treasure, and took the initiative to take it as her own.

The spirit patterns were attracted to her and surrounded her.

With the integration of spiritual patterns, Sun Yaole's soul consciousness continued to grow.

This directly sublimated feeling made her so ecstatic that she was completely immersed in it. She did not notice that the eyelids of the plundered 'corpse' moved, and in the end could not open it.

This 'corpse' that Sun Yaole thought was dead was Xing Chi who escaped from Cuixia Valley.

At that time, he was the center of the collision between the throne and the divine power. Even if the throne behind him withstood all the counterattacks of the [Grudge Guardian], the residual power of the energy was still enough to crush him. The life-saving trump card left by the throne behind him was only enough to kill him in time.

Move elsewhere.

This transfer location is not completely random. It is affected by the power of rules. Find the safest place on the lifeline within the transfer range.

The six-star cultivation level has disappeared, and he looks like a dead person, all of which are to protect Xing Chi.

In this way, no one will sense him, and no one will find out that he is a Yang Spirit Master.

As long as we survive this period of time silently, we can wait for the rescue from the Yang faction when the wind calms down a little.

——Everything was going well.

Even Mi August, the night wandering god, couldn't find Xing Chi.

No one expected that an accident like Sun Yaole would happen.

At this time, Xing Chi's consciousness was falling into a state of half-dream and half-awake.

In a dream.

A skinny woman stands in the air.

The face is blurry.

The blood-stained clothes rustled.

What he said made the other person turn his eyes.

Those eyes condensed the most evil in the world, and one look at them seemed to fall into the abyss of the treacherous tide.

The woman raised her hand and shot an arrow with a long bow.

Being born as the proud son of heaven, I felt timid and frightened under this arrow. I didn't even have the power to resist, and there was only the approaching black light in my eyes.

He had had this dream since he broke through to six stars four years ago. From then on, this dream became his nightmare and the biggest obstacle on his path to cultivation.

He is a born spiritual son, a born voyeur of the sky, and a candidate for the Holy Son.

Everything you see, hear, say, and dream is an omen.

In order to deal with the person in the dream in advance, he kept calculating and looking for the fate line, and it took him nearly a year to get some clues.

Knowing that this person was still a young child in the mortal world, he couldn't help but feel a bit happy and relaxed in his heart.

In order not to draw attention to others, and also don’t want others to find out what is in his heart.

Xing Chi asked his subordinates to hand over this task to the Yin Faction Lailing Soul Tower to solve.

Not long after, I learned that this task had been taken over, and that for a spiritual master to kill an ordinary child in the mortal world, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

Xing Chi told himself that he didn’t need to care anymore, but he kept having this dream for the next three years. The timidity and fear that belonged to him in the dream became more and more clear, entangled him like maggots in his bones, and made him stay in the six stars.

The realm has been unable to advance for three years.

Until he could no longer ignore it, he calculated and peered into the fate line again, and personally reached the realm of Yin Meridian.

——Only by erasing this existence with his own hands can he truly feel at ease and break the shackles that bind him!

He found Zuo Si who took over the task, and spied on the girl who best suited his goal from his lifeline.

In fact, Xing Chi had a strange feeling when he saw Pei Rongrong for the first time.

Like, but not like.

There must be a connection between the two anyway.

Xing Chi has been trapped here for too long. As long as he has anything to do with it, he is not an innocent person and can be killed.

Later, Zuo Si arrived and Mi Feixue appeared.

The young man's posture with a bow and arrow, and his eyes...

Even if the body shape is different, the gender is also different...

No.

wrong.

There is no difference in gender.

This is a girl.

Just made a boy dress up!

…

The face that had been blurry and invisible in my dreams in the past years became clear.

His face was pale, his features were thin, his eyebrows were extremely beautiful, and his black-grey eyes were like stagnant water.

It is clearly what the boy will look like when he grows up.

But the dream that had always ended with the approaching arrows continued this time.

He died by this arrow.

Become one of the countless dead bodies around.

No matter how dazzling you were in life, you will be nothing more than a pile of rotten flesh after death.

Until his death, he did not see any difference in the eyes of the man who killed him.

…

In the lake.

Xing Chi's body trembled, and blood flowed from his mouth, eyes, ears and nose.

While being tormented by the scene of his own death in the dream, his half-awake consciousness sensed that the spiritual things in his body were being taken advantage of by others.

At this time, Sun Yaole also woke up from the feeling of drunkenness and death. When he saw Xing Chi bleeding from all his orifices, he was slightly startled. He thought that he had taken the last treasure and his body was about to collapse.

She didn't feel guilty. The disciple Ling on her waist was already giving a final warning, so she took one last look at Xing Chi, took out a magic weapon from her wishful bag and threw it on Xing Chi. She was satisfied when she saw Xing Chi being wrapped up and eaten by the magic weapon.
Chapter completed!