Chapter 769
"What are you talking about, you really don't know how to live or die!"
Murong Mo let out an angry roar, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt the pressure coming, and he was stunned.
I haven't felt too much energy yet, just brushed a little bit, and trembled inexplicably, as if I have never been so frightened before.
"This...is a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
That Yuan force is so vast, it doesn't seem like it can be emitted by a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, even a monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, at least he has never seen anyone with such strength in Chongyang Palace.
"Perhaps, only those disciples of the Hall of Elites who have never seen it can do it?"
Chongyang Palace has two palaces, three halls and four courtyards. Among them, Jiying Hall is one of the most important places in Chongyang Palace. It is the place where Chongyang Palace cultivates real geniuses. Those who can enter Jiying Hall are all from Beiluzhou of the best geniuses.
There was no time to think about it, and there was no time to escape, and in just one thought, the raging yuan power was in front of him.
moment.
The big waves photographed him directly into the abyss of the sea.
All of Murong Mo's defenses were defeated in one fell swoop.
Like falling into the deep sea, the huge pressure kept squeezing Murong Mo, making him unable to move at all.
And some of the energy that was trying to be released was wiped out as soon as it emerged, all hands and feet were restrained, and even the magic weapon could not be taken out.
And some of the methods that were originally prepared will be useless immediately. Murong Mo really didn't expect that he couldn't resist even one move. Both monks, how could there be such a big gap! Is the Heyin Sect really an unknown small sect? How could there be such a strong man?
"I am a monk of Chongyang Palace, Murong Mo!"
Yuanli was restricted and his body could not move, but his spiritual consciousness was unimpeded. He looked at Zhou Shu and transmitted his voice loudly.
Zhou Shu was also a little surprised by the current situation.
Because the opponent is a monk from the Chongyang Palace, and his strength must be much higher than that of a monk from the Tianliu Sect, so Zhou Shu used all his strength for that sword, and it was also the first time he had used his full strength since he was born. It was a success, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.
Although Murong Mo is a bit stronger than Zhang Yuan, but his strength is limited, which is a bit strange.
Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, and said slowly, "Are you a formation cultivator?"
Murong Mo nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I am a cultivator from the Bagua Institute of Chongyang Palace, really a cultivator from Chongyang Palace."
"oh."
Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something, so it was so.
I heard that there are four courtyards in Chongyang Palace, each of which specializes in one subject, alchemy, formation, etc., this Bagua courtyard must be for the study of formations, and the people in the four courtyards are all top talents, this Murong Mo Not bad either.
"Fellow Daoist, for the sake of Chongyang Palace, please let me go once more."
Seeing that Zhou Shu's expression softened, Murong Mo thought that the words of Chongyang Palace had played a role, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.
However, what Zhou Shu cared about was not Chongyang Palace, but Murong Mo's status as a formation cultivator. Because he was a formation cultivator, his strength was not as good as ordinary cultivators, which was normal. If Murong Mo underestimated the monks of the Great Sect because of his lack of strength, it would not do him any good.
Clear positioning is important, he has always believed so.
He looked at Murong Mo, smiled, "Let you go, if I wasn't here, would you let He Yinpai go?"
Murong Mo's face turned pale. If Zhou Shu hadn't been there, he would have rushed in to snatch it. If he met a practitioner from the Heyin School, he would probably have killed him. How could he miss a great opportunity? He didn't care if he let it go What about his small sect?
Seeing that Zhou Shu's face was getting more and more gloomy, he hurriedly called out the conditions, "It's all my fault, I'll go back to Chongyang Palace right now, and set up another array for fellow Taoists, it's guaranteed to be better than before..."
Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's late, it's fair to pay for what you do."
As if realizing something, Murong Mo kept struggling with his fingers, trying to take out a talisman from the Naxu Ring, but it was bound tightly by the pressure, and he couldn't use even a trace of energy.
He shouted in despair, "I'm a disciple of Chongyang Palace! If you kill me, Chongyang Palace will know soon, and you won't be able to escape!"
"may be."
Zhou Shu nodded slightly, "I know, but you still have to die."
He didn't have any reason to let Murong Mo go, and he also had a plan for what to do in the future.
Yuanli tightened suddenly, and vortices appeared one after another, and soon, Murong Mo, who kept screaming, was turned into a pile of debris.
Zhou Shu withdrew his sword, his face turned pale.
He consumed quite a lot of energy, perhaps more than half, in order to do his best to make waves in the sea, but he still couldn't relax. There was also an unknown monk of the Tianliu Sect, who had to find a way to find it.
Xiaogun and Caiying also flew back one after another.
It didn't help, and both guys seemed a little bit resentful.
"It's so fast, don't leave any for Ben Gong, hum."
"Wooooow!"
Zhou Shu smiled, and put them away again, "It's not the time for you to show your power, but I believe it's not far away. We have a lot of things to do in the next period of time, and I'm afraid we will be tired you."
"I'm not afraid of being tired, hurry up and find the sword!"
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Just as he was about to fly away, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared.
Xu Rong, dressed in red, suddenly appeared not far away. She looked at Zhou Shu with surprise in her eyes, but hesitated and didn't know what to say.
Zhou Shu walked over and said with a smile, "Senior sister Xu, why are you so coy all of a sudden, that's not like you."
Xu Rong's expression relaxed, and he laughed happily, "Junior Brother, although I heard Elder Hao say it, but seeing that you have really become a monk, I really dare not recognize you... until I said this, Senior Sister, I know, you are still you, except for your cultivation, nothing else has changed."
"Of course I'm still me, and the Heyin faction is still the Heyin faction. With me around, it won't change."
Zhou Shu nodded slightly, and said confidently, "Although the formation is broken, it shouldn't matter now, but there is still a monk who hasn't been found, so I'm a little worried, you'd better go to the secret realm and wait for me to go back. "
"oh."
Xu Rong nodded in response, as if thinking of something, he suddenly said, "Junior Brother, I heard Elder Guan mentioned that Elder Tian Guan heard the monks of Tianliu Sect talking yesterday, saying that there is nothing wrong with waiting now, how about Go to Qingyuan Valley early to see what's there."
"Qingyuan Valley?"
Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, "Could it be that Elder Guan is in charge of Lin Ping after going to Qingyuan Valley, is he trustworthy?"
Xu Rong thought for a while and said, "He's pretty loyal, he didn't sneak away this time, he's always been with Elder Mi and the others."
"That's not bad, much smarter than last time."
Zhou Shu nodded, "Okay, I'm going to Qingyuan Valley now, you are waiting in the secret realm of Lengwu Mountain, let all the disciples go too, tell Ruoyan to activate the formation, don't worry about consumption."
"Well, I'll go tell her."
Xu Rong nodded in agreement, with a sad expression on his face, "But now there are not many people in the Heyin Sect, and more than half of them ran away as soon as the formation was dropped."
"It's fine to run away, just let them go."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, but his figure had disappeared.
Xu Rong stared blankly for a while, then turned around and left.