Chapter 1,359 Seeking Death
"Although their cultivation level is not high, they are very strong... I don't know what is going on. Sir Thorntail, you have to avenge us!"
The short man frowned, with a hint of anger on his face.
In the past four months, there have been a total of more than a dozen people who went to challenge Cave No. 8, thinking that the 'connected households' in Cave No. 8 would be easier to control, but who knew that in the end they were all beaten until they vomited blood, and even the spiritual stones were robbed.
The law enforcement team would not care about this kind of thing at all. Moreover, they took the initiative to challenge it. They could only swallow their anger after being robbed of the spirit stone.
"Bian Dichuan and Zuo Mu, two weak chickens in the foundation-building stage, deserve to enjoy Cave No. 8." Thorntail narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed from the slits of his eyes.
Cave No. 1 to Cave No. 8 are both first-level cultivation treasures. The difference in spiritual energy is not very big, so... Ciwei has never taken action against Cave No. 8, but four months ago, Ciwei met Zuo Mu and wanted to The top-notch woman next to him was ignored by the other party.
This incident has always bothered Thorntail.
"Okay, it just so happened that my Golden Cicada Thunder Net was successfully refined. I'm going to help you get revenge, and let them see how powerful I am, huh." The corner of Ciwei's mouth raised a cold and arrogant arc.
"If Lord Thorntail takes action, I will definitely teach them a lesson and let them know that they should not think that just because they have Fujii as their backer, they really regard themselves as a person." A vicious light flashed in the short man's eyes.
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Himeji Castle.
The ancient courtyard on Bianfujing, in the quiet room.
"Sir, in the past four months, there have been quite a few people who have come to trouble Bian Dichuan, but in the end they were beaten until they vomited blood and fled, and all the spiritual stones from those people were plundered."
A middle-aged man in black attire stood respectfully in the quiet room and reported.
"Oh? When did my junior brother become so powerful?" Bian Tengjing played with the wine glass in his hand. He was wrapped in a luxurious black robe and surrounded by a group of beauties.
"Sir, I think something is a little strange."
The man in black attire frowned. "Is it any wonder that others gave me some face and not to trouble them, but... they injured so many people, it is inevitable that they will provoke some masters to teach them a lesson. After all, those masters are aloof and arrogant. You don't care about my face." Ben Fujii looked at the book in his hand.
Wine glass, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You go out first, notify me as soon as possible if anything happens, and keep a close eye on my junior brother." Hefuji Inoue ordered.
"Yes, Master."
After saying that, the well-dressed man turned around and left the quiet room.
A cold light flashed through the depths of Ben Fujii's eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Only the dead can keep secrets forever!"
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opportunity.
The most important thing for Zhuo Bufan now is timing. The most powerful person on Fire Island is the captain of the law enforcement team, a monk named 'Zhongchuan' who is in the realm of pill condensation. It can be said that Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi can Sweep across the entire island.
However, Himeji City is only a hundred kilometers away from the Fire Island. Once the action is taken, the Onmyoji Divine Sect in Himeji City will definitely get the news immediately. If Himeji City has one or two Golden Core Stage monks, the action will inevitably fail.
Have to wait...wait for the best opportunity.
"There are less than two months left. Once the training time is over, everyone will leave Fire Island. If you really can't wait for the opportunity, you can only take risks." Zhuo Bufan thought secretly in his heart.
"Bian Ruichuan, Zuomu, you two losers, get out of here!"
Suddenly, a sound of yelling and cursing came from the entrance of the cave.
Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other. Ever since they drove away more than a dozen groups of monks who came to challenge them, no one had come to visit them for a long time.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and when he came to the entrance of the cave, he saw a young man with a fair face, a tall figure, and silver hair. He was the young man with whom he had a romantic relationship four months ago. "Come out. You two injured my friend and robbed his spirit stone. Now you just need to kneel down, kowtow and apologize, give me the spirit stone and the cave, and I will let you go. How about that?" With his arms around a charming woman, his cold eyes swept over Zhuo Bufan and Zhenyuan.
On the child's body.
Obviously, this is to stir up trouble.
"Strength at the innate stage?" Shen Tong stood behind him, aware of Ciwei's cultivation, and couldn't help but take a breath.
Those who can occupy the first to tenth caves for cultivation are at least monks in the early stage of Xiantian, and there is even a monk among them who is in the elixir condensation stage.
However, generally the monks in the Xiantian stage will not come to rob Cave No. 8. Those who come to compete for Cave House No. 8 are only some monks in the Foundation Establishment stage.
There is a huge difference between the innate stage and the foundation stage.
Shen Tong had seen more than a dozen groups of monks with the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage come to challenge Zhuo Bufan, but they all failed and returned. He was already a little numb, but this time the monks who came were innate cultivation.
"If you want the cave and the spirit stone, you have to see if you have the ability?" Zhuo Bufan sneered.
"Bian Dichuan, Zuo Mu, you two losers are also qualified to occupy Cave No. 8?"
Thorntail gritted his teeth, and his eyes revealed a venomous light like a poisonous snake.
As soon as he finished speaking, Thorntail pushed the woman in his arms away, muttered something in his mouth, and kneaded a magic formula with his fingers, "Two guys who don't know whether to live or die, today I will show you my latest refined Golden Cicada Thunder Net!"
The slender branches of thunder and lightning around Thorntail formed a fishnet-like shape, and in an instant, they were heading towards Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi.
"break!"
Zhuo Bufan formed a seal in his hand, and three miniature golden lightsabers floated in his palm.
Whoosh!
The golden lightsaber shuttled like a nimble fish, turning into streaks of golden rainbow light.
The Golden Chan Thunder Net was instantly chopped into pieces by three golden streams of light, like a broken fishing net.
"Baga, this... this is impossible." Thorntail's pupils dilated, with a look of horror on his face.
Shen Tong's pretty face twitched slightly. This was a monk in the early stage of Xiantian, and he actually... was defeated in just one encounter.
"You can't be that strong. You are not Zuomu. Who are you?"
Thorntail was stunned for a moment, finally reacted, opened his eyes wide, and blurted out.
Unfortunately, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Thorntail's expression suddenly changed. Once he said some words, he was destined to die.
"Seek death!"
Zhuo Bufan's eyes shone with cold light.
Two golden rays of light instantly penetrated Ciwei's chest, and the sword energy was twisted into the body, instantly strangling the souls that had not had time to escape and turned them into powder.
"Killing Xiantian... is like slaughtering a dog?"
Shen Tong's eyes widened, she covered Cherry's little mouth with her palms, and almost screamed out. "I didn't want to kill you, but it's a pity that you are seeking death yourself." Zhuo Bufan casually grabbed the space ring of Thorntail in his hand. Immediately, a black flame covered Thorntail's body, burning it into the air, as if it had never appeared.