Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty First Note
"You killed them just now, aren't you afraid of revenge from the Zhao family?"
Seeing Zhao Yi's indifferent look, Mo Hong's eyes widened.
You must know that the influence of the Zhao clan in the entire empire cannot be underestimated. Those who kill them will probably hunt you down to the ends of the earth!
"Oh, whatever they want, anyway, I will have something to do with them."
Zhao Yi didn't respond, anyway, he would face them when he was late. After all, the guy who used the sacrifice technique still had two scars on his arm.
"you!"
Mo Hong didn't know what to say to Zhao Yi, so she stamped her little feet. Glancing at Beixuan's corpses, he shuddered.
"Where are you going, wait for me!"
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"This place has already penetrated deep into the mountain, and there is no trace of Qin Qi yet."
Zhao Yi couldn't help frowning as he got deeper into this secret storehouse, his spiritual consciousness range was neither long nor long. It's not short, it's not short, the distance of 10,000 meters can still be sensed casually.
"Has that guy already left this secret store? That cowardly guy."
Seeing that Zhao Yi was looking for Qin Qi's trace all the way, Mo Hong was a little displeased. If you have the skill, you might as well go to the deepest part of the mountain and find the guy who destroyed the Changling Gate.
"If you don't want to look for it, you don't have to talk to me, but next time you meet those guys just now, I won't save you."
Zhao Yi rolled his eyes, why does this woman keep thinking about this matter.
"That... I was wrong!"
Mo Hong just planned to complete the task by himself without doing anything, but when he heard Zhao Yi's words, his face immediately turned bitter, and he shook his head desperately.
"Then stay well."
Zhao Yi rolled his eyes, then seemed to have sensed something, and quickly raised his head, only to see an arrow suddenly piercing the sky, sweeping towards Mo Hong's cheeks behind him!
"Hmph! It's too much to beat someone but not face."
Zhao Yi's eyes turned cold, and he waved his big hand, grabbing the arrow directly, making Mo Hong's face turn pale.
"Don't think that you will thank you for saving me again."
Mo Hong said hesitantly. He tried his best to hide his fear just now.
"Do not talk."
A pair of Zhao Yi's eyes fixed on the arrow in his hand, and his mental power began to spread from the sea of consciousness, sweeping towards the arrow in his hand.
"Red...Red quality spiritual power?"
When Mo Hong saw Zhao Yi's spiritual power turned red, she was immediately petrified. Obviously, she also knew that there was a red substance on top of the gold substance!
Mo Hong looked at Zhao Yi with a complicated expression, and the latter made her feel more and more mysterious.
"This arrow is indeed transformed by runes."
Zhao Yi's expression froze, and his palms were imprinted. The arrow immediately dissipated into smoke, and what appeared immediately was a note.
"Those who want to save you, come here."
The lower right corner of the note marked the approximate orientation of the valley.
"Hey! Where are we going?"
Seeing Zhao Yi destroying the note and sprinting towards a certain place in the valley without saying a word, Mo Hong finally reacted.
"Go save your teammates."
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"Young Sect Master, do you think that guy Zhao Yi will come?"
Somewhere in the valley, the terrain is rough. But there is a naturally made flat bottom, and several figures are pulling stools and sitting in it leisurely.
And behind him, there are three men in black. Their robes are all outlined with special patterns. They are all members of the Sky Pattern Sect.
"Don't worry, based on what I know about him, he is definitely not the kind of person who abandons his friends."
Simu glanced at Qin Qi who was imprisoned by the talisman behind him. He had many scars on his body, his breath was weak, and he was obviously in a coma.
"Just in case. I invited the sect out."
As Simu said, he glanced apprehensively at the figure standing at the rear. It seemed ordinary, but it was the most unfathomable existence in their place.
"Remember the promise you said, if there is one less soul of one hundred third-grade talisman beasts, I will ask your father."
As if sensing Simu's gaze, the man in black immediately raised his head.
It was a man with a pale complexion, extremely thin, and the lines of bones on his face could be clearly seen.
If he hadn't been standing there, some people would have thought it was a moving skeleton.
"Uh, what Senior Si Bao said is very true, as long as you can get rid of this kid for me, there will be no less than a hundred third-grade spirits."
Simu quickly laughed dryly. Although he is also a member of the Tianwen Sect, he has always been very strange, always needing to swallow the essence.
After all, as long as it is not the time to advance, devouring the soul will have no effect, and the cultivation base will not be increased, and the spiritual power will be increased a little. dispensable.
"Ah, this place is so big, I got lost."
Inside the valley. A young girl was wandering around, looking left and right, as if she was looking for someone.
"It's all the young master's fault. Don't take me when you come out, don't take me when you come out!"
The girl muttered to herself angrily, and then stopped a passerby.
"Pinch it. Uncle, have you ever seen this man?"
As Qiuxia spoke, she took out a portrait.
"do not know."
man in white
He frowned, and then strode away directly. He looked flustered and didn't know what to do urgently.
"This uncle is really strange. Could it be that I don't look like it?"
Qiuxia scratched her forehead, holding the drawing and looking at it again and again.
"Have you come? You haven't been noticed by others."
The man in white came to a dead end alley, his palms were imprinted, and then, there was a trace of black air in front of the alley, dragging him directly into it.
"Master Demon Envoy, no one is following."
The man in white knelt down on one knee with a respectful expression on his face.
"Very good, last time the stone demon's mission failed, this time we must not make any mistakes again.
Looking up, the person who spoke was actually a teenage boy. If Zhao Yi were here, he would be shocked to find that this little boy was Xiao Ling whom he had rescued before!
"Master Demon Envoy, I have re-sealed the barrier outside the valley. As long as you are not a fourth-grade talisman master, you will not be able to escape."
The man in white said respectfully, "What do we need to do next?"
"Let's release the news about the spiritual treasure. I guess those guys are already impatient. In order to wake up Lord Demon God, the blood of those people must be obtained."
"Just use your identity as Cangli tutor."
Xiao Ling said, and then took out a kit, which contained countless treasures, including the magical treasure that countless people wanted to fight for!
"It will definitely complete the task perfectly!"
Instructor Cangli raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his palms were imprinted, and his figure gradually disappeared.
"Enough of the previous drama, the next one is a real feast. It is thanks to that woman that I can achieve this step."
Xiao Ling sneered, and as he walked towards the space in front of him, his figure disappeared little by little.
Points balance: 234,000. Spiritual power value: 75.15%.