Chapter 316 Conspiracy Brewing

"Oh? So, there is probably a secret scroll on him?" The leader of the Xuanyin Sect suddenly opened his eyes, and the two pairs of blood pupils in his eyes emitted an evil red light.

"In that case, try to capture this person first!"

The old demon Xuanyin seemed to have guessed something and hurriedly said: "Then the Lord..."

The leader of Xuanyin Sect immediately said: "Let's not talk about it for now. If the secret scroll is really on this person, we can also make a rubbing first."

"In addition, the Lord will continue to investigate the purpose of this person."

The old demon Xuanyin nodded and said: "Don't worry, Sect Master, I understand what to do."

As he spoke, the Jiyin Old Demon turned to look at the cloaked monk next to him. "This matter requires the cooperation of fellow Taoists!"

"Oh? What do you want me to do, Brother Tao?" the man asked.

Two sinister gleams flashed in the eyes of the old demon Xuanyin, "If I remember correctly, among the seven peaks of Yunge, Tianhua Peak Fu Boren has always had a bad relationship with the other peaks."

"But I have a close relationship with you, fellow Taoist, right?"

The man nodded and said: "It does happen, but that is all in the past."

The old demon Xuanyin grinned and said: "You said...if we kill Su Twelve using his method in front of Fu Boren, is it possible to make him surrender to us?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This... Fu Boren and Na Su Twelve are at odds with the others, and they are extremely at odds with Su Twelve. They are on the same level. If they are allowed to meet alone, I'm afraid No need for us to take action, Fu Boren will never let Su Twelve go!"

"If he is really pushed to a dead end, logically speaking, there should be hope."

"But Fu Boren is aloof and fierce. I can't say what choice he will make."

The old demon Xuanyin sneered: "That's enough!"

"It would be great if he is willing to join! If he doesn't understand the current situation... hum, we can take this opportunity to get rid of him."

"The decisive battle is coming, can Yunge

Master Zong is a golden elixir, which is a good thing for us. "

The monk wearing a cloak trembled and couldn't help but sigh, "Alas..."

"What? Fellow Taoist can't bear it anymore?" Ji Yin Old Demon said with a smile.

The monk shook his head and said: "How could it be so? It's just that after all, we are friends and we have to face each other with swords so soon. It's hard to avoid feeling a little emotional."

Jiyin Old Demon chuckled and said: "Fellow Taoist is indeed a man of temperament, but the road to immortality is a long and lonely road."

"Friends and other things cannot improve your cultivation and break through to a higher level. Only being strong and alive... is the most important thing, isn't it?!"

The monk nodded and said resolutely: "Don't worry! Since I have chosen to embark on this path, there is nothing I cannot give up."

The extremely yin old devil laughed.

"Haha, okay, then let me make an appointment with Fu Boren, I'll ask fellow Taoist to take care of it."

"Su Twelve... I have to think of a way to get him out!"

As soon as the Jiyin Old Demon finished speaking, suddenly, an extremely old-looking Jindan monk with disheveled hair, triangular eyes, and a sullen face walked in quickly with his hands behind his back.

The person who came was surrounded by evil spirits, and the aura around him was extremely solemn.

As soon as he entered the door, he opened his mouth and made a sad voice.

"There's no need to think of anything else! The spies are here to report that half an hour ago, Su Twelve left the Sixth Peak where the Yun Ge Sect is located and headed east."

"Oh? Is this happening? Haha... God is really helping us. Uncle Master, do you want to join us and stretch your muscles?"

The old demon Jiyin was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly.

After a moment, the laughter stopped and he quickly asked the person in front of him.

The triangular-eyed monk walked straight to a chair and sat down. He waved his hands and said half-heartedly, "No need! Whenever you attack the Wuyin Sect, call me me!"

"If Feng'er's great revenge is not avenged, I don't care about anything!"

The old devil Ji Yin smiled hurriedly and said: "Uncle, don't worry, after seven days, let alone avenge Junior Brother Ji Feng."

"By then, there will be only one sect in Da Cang Mountain, Xuanyin Sect!!!"

After saying that, Jiyin Old Demon called to the cloaked monk and left hand in hand.

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Among the mountains, Su Twelve walked with his sword.

An hour later, a hundred-foot high mountain appeared in sight. At the foot of the mountain, there was a huge stone tablet with the words "Climb the Immortal Mountain" written on it.

Seeing the stone tablet, Su Twelve's pupils shrank and he stopped.

People are in the air, looking at the top of Dengxian Mountain from a distance.

But I saw a Taoist temple with blue bricks and blue tiles sitting on the top of the mountain. The Taoist temple was not big, but it was quite majestic.

On the gate, there is a horizontal plaque with three big Chinese characters of "Dengxian Temple" written with dragons and phoenixes dancing in it, which is very clever.

People were coming and going on the mountain, and many mortals were walking into the main hall of the Taoist temple in groups carrying tributes and incense candles.

Outside the main entrance of the hall, there is a huge incense burner. The incense candles are burning and emitting straight green smoke.

"Huh? It looks like the incense is pretty good!"

Su Twelve raised his eyebrows, raised his sword in the air, and hid his body in the clouds, taking in everything in the Taoist temple.

His eyes passed quickly, and then he stopped in an unmanned courtyard behind the hall.

At the corner of the small courtyard, between two blue stones, a stream of spring water that looked cool and sweet was constantly gushing out.

Su Twelve recognized it at a glance, then

It's the Yiyanquan that Xiao Yue said.

With Su Twelve's strength, it would be easy to get this spring water.

But seeing that these mortals were living a prosperous and contented life, he had no intention of alarming them. He simply hid in the dark and waited patiently.

In a blink of an eye, the sun sets in the west.

The crowds on the mountain gradually dispersed.

When the moon was above the eyebrows, Su Twelve turned into a sword light, flew out of the clouds, and fell into the courtyard where Yiyiquan was located.

Su Twelve casually took out a red-skinned gourd that was specially used to hold liquids. Su Twelve glanced at the spring and stirred it up, intending to take part of the spring water into the gourd.

At this moment, a panicked voice came from the courtyard door, "Huh? You...who are you?!"

"Come...what are you doing here!"

Su Twelve looked around and saw a young man in Taoist robes, who looked to be in his twenties, standing at the door.

Staring at Su Twelve, the man pretended to be calm, but his eyes were full of panic and vigilance.

mortal?

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and immediately said: "My friend, don't be afraid. I am a monk from outside the clouds. I came here to get the water from this spring."

I planned to quietly get some spring water, leave some worldly money and leave, but I didn't want to be hit in the face.

The person in front of him was just a mortal. Whatever Su Twelve really wanted to do, the other party would definitely not be able to stop him.

But Su Twelve is not an evil cultivator, and if he takes it by force in person, the nature is very different.

"For... spring water?" The man glanced at the spring, and then said: "Of course it's no problem. You can take as much spring water as you want, senior."

"But... I have a merciless request, and I hope senior can agree to it!"

As he said that, the man looked at Su Twelve with eyes filled with respect and expectation.