Chapter 972

In the outer city of Lingyu City, in the Lingtian of the Heyin Sect.

Lu Yue was patrolling the spiritual fields, stopping from time to time to take a look at the thriving spiritual creatures.

Lu Yue used to be the deacon elder of Liuxia Sect. Later, Liuxia Sect changed its name. She worried that Zhou Shu would clean them up, and she was worried, but unexpectedly, Zhou Shu treated them with courtesy. value.

"It grows really well, and it will be harvested in a few months. It's another large amount of spirit stones!"

She laughed unconsciously, with an unconcealable joy on her face.

She was about to stand up, but unexpectedly, a cloud of black smoke burst out from the spiritual field, flying straight towards her at an extremely fast speed.

"ah--"

Before she had time to exclaim, the black smoke suddenly grew bigger, enveloping her, and she lost consciousness immediately.

At the end of the black smoke was a huge gourd. Holding the gourd was a black-clothed monk with a gloomy expression and a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally succeeded, I hope to get some news."

He had been in Lingyu City for a day, and he wanted to catch a few Heyin sect cultivators to ask what happened, but Lingyu City's interior was tightly guarded, and there were patrolling disciples almost everywhere, so there was no way to intervene, so he could only do it in the outer city.

Just as he was about to gather up the black smoke, he dragged Lu Yue to the ground for interrogation, but unexpectedly, he was lifted out of the ground first.

And it skyrocketed, flying to an altitude of tens of miles before stopping.

"Ah, what's going on?"

The cultivator looked blank, looked left and right a few times, but didn't see anyone, and didn't know what happened.

After a few breaths, his whole body kept going up again.

"ah!"

He felt that the wind was coming, and he couldn't help screaming.

No one heard him, and he would not stop. He was directly pulled into the gang wind belt, and his body was instantly blown into powder. Even his spirit disappeared, and he died completely.

"Why don't you ask clearly?"

Master Falcon's beard swayed, and he seemed a little angry.

Zhou Songling said indifferently, "There is nothing to ask. The people in Heiyilou, who fought in the city, will die without guilt. It has nothing to do with Tianjianmen."

The voice of the real man in black came over, "That's right, there is indeed the logo of Heiyilou on his Naxu ring, and he is also practicing the formula of Heiyilou, and it has nothing to do with Kunlun."

"Then you should ask clearly and see who commissioned the Black Clothes Building. Could it be one of you that did it so quickly?"

Immortal Falcon snorted, his eyes became more radiant, and he glanced at several people, but the monks just pretended not to see them.

"You can't ask anything."

Yuan Heyin said lightly, waved lightly, and a small transparent lotus fell down, right on Lu Yue's body.

Lu Yue opened her eyes, jumped up immediately, and looked around blankly, "Could it be dizziness or dreaming?"

Rubbing his head, although there are many puzzles, he can't think of the reason, so he can only continue to inspect the Lingtian.

Yuan Heyin closed her eyes and continued to sit quietly, her spiritual consciousness remained in Lingyu City, watching all the movements in the city.

Immortal Falcon didn't say much, and turned to everyone, "When are you going to wait before you are willing to go find someone?"

Several monks looked indifferent, and no one spoke first.

They have been arguing for a long time.

Several people arrived at Lingyu City almost at the same time, and before they came, they had sent disciples from nearby sects to completely monitor the hundreds of thousands of miles around Lingyu City to prevent Zhou Shu from escaping in advance.

As a result, none of the disciples found out that Zhou Shu had left, and after they arrived, they would not allow such a thing to happen. Obviously, Zhou Shu was still in the city.

They are all great cultivators in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm, and their spiritual consciousness covers thousands of miles away. Lingyucheng's every move cannot escape their eyes. Even the array can't stop them. However, Zhou Shu, who had no way out of the city, could only hide in a secret realm.

As we all know, there are four secret realms in Lingyu City, one for each of the three major sects, and one for Haizhonglou.

Several monks discussed for a while, planning to choose a secret realm each, and whoever finds Zhou Shu will belong to him.

This idea sounded good, both Chongyang Palace and Kunlun agreed, but it was opposed by Tianjianmen and Shushan.

Tianjianmen considers itself to be the master of Dongshengzhou. Since Zhou Shu is from Dongshengzhou, he should be a disciple of Tianjianmen, and Shushan's thoughts are also very clear. If Zhou Shu has a mysterious heart, he will take him away. , if not, he doesn't look much.

For a while, there was no end to the dispute, and besides there was Cihangzong who didn't know what he was planning, so the situation became a little chaotic.

They are both in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm and will not attack each other, so as not to incur a catastrophe, but in private they keep moving. From time to time, disciples from various sects enter Lingyu City and Heyin Sect, trying to find out the news and find out Zhou Shu's specific whereabouts. In which secret place.

But it is impossible for anyone from the sect to enter the secret realm to investigate. The monks above check and balance each other, and no one will let others enter first.

Immortal Falcon glanced at a few people, and suddenly said, "I don't care, I will choose the secret place in the middle of the sea, and I will find someone now! If I can't find it, I will turn around and leave, and I don't need to waste time with you here!"

"What if we find it?"

Zhou Songling spread his hands and said with a sneer, "Tianjianmen will not allow you to take away our Dongshengzhou people before we have discussed it."

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly, "Friend Daoist Falcon, if you find someone, don't rush away, just give me a look first, just take a look."

"you……"

Immortal Falcon's expression froze, and there was a lot of chill in his eyes.

"Actually, I also want to choose the secret realm in the building in the middle of the sea. I heard that it is the secret realm of the four seas. There is a lot of space inside. It is really a good place to hide. Think about it, if I were Zhou Shu, I might hide there too."

A faint voice came from the real person in the black robe.

Several monks, none of them would care about the threat of Daoist Falcon, they are all great monks in the Tribulation Realm, and there is no reason for anyone to be afraid of others.

For the benefit of their respective sects, they have always been tit for tat and refused to give in to each other.

Master Falcon snorted, sat down on his own, and didn't speak any more.

He knew very well that it was impossible for him to take Zhou Shu away in front of these monks. It would not be difficult for him to leave by himself, unless Zhou Shu was asked to leave, unless it was a dead person.

And he would say that, and it was just a boring temptation.

Several other monks sat down separately and said no more.

This kind of scene has actually happened several times, and they are used to it.

Of course, they are not sitting down for rest, but they are constantly giving orders to the disciples below, using their own means, and under the supervision of other monks, they try to know Zhou Shu's exact whereabouts as soon as possible-knowing which secret realm Zhou Shu is in. It is much simpler.

Whether to kill or stay, everyone has their own ideas.

But Yuan Heyin never moved, with a smile on his face.