Chapter 411 Helpers and Traps
During the troubled times, Fengzhou City was still prosperous and prosperous, even due to the immigration of a large number of foreign people and the refuge of wealthy families from various places.
Like oil cooking in a burning fire, it becomes more and more prosperous.
However, as a result, prices have soared, resource output in various places has plummeted, and the prices of spiritual items such as escape, defense, and healing have soared five to ten times.
If the price of spiritual stones is not stable, it can soar to sky-high prices.
What Wang Yu ordered the three people to do in the palace was actually very simple. They were to find out the whereabouts of the disciples of the Holy Sect's Evil Sword Peak, so as to spy on the traces of Jiuxie.
In fact, it was deliberately exposed. As long as one of these people is caught, his traces will be found during the soul search. The black smoke just recovered is indeed the devil's thought.
But another force also lurked in. He left a black paper boat in the bodies of the three people. It was the power of the Soul-Eviscerating Boat Curse. When encountering soul searching, it would destroy the souls of the three people.
This is a second-hand cover-up, and the real purpose is naturally to expose himself to the Nine Evil Sword Lord, using his body as bait to fish out this person and then surround him and kill him.
The plan is crude, but absolutely effective.
Even if the other party knows there is a trap, he will come and try it, which is considered a conspiracy. But if the other party is not so smart, two cover methods can also help him gain the upper hand.
You won't lose anything.
After arranging things, Wang Yu looked into the depths of the palace and found that with the help of the human elixir, Tao Sixuan had been promoted to the elixir formation stage, but her role was actually infinitely reduced.
It was no longer useful to stay in Fengzhou. Wang Yu's mind changed and he wanted to see him, but then he gave up the idea and waved his hand to pop up a Jade Slip of Divine Consciousness and completely disappeared.
Soon.
An iron-winged centipede landed in the courtyard and transformed into the appearance of a beautiful woman, with a curvy figure, a charming smokey gaze, and a hint of sadness hidden between her brows, like lilac flowers.
The light blue skirt drags on the ground, and the small waist can be grasped, and the two peach buttocks are made more plump and perky!
Such a beautiful thing, but with a sense of hesitation.
Holding the jade slip in his bare hands, he sighed longly when he saw that there was no one in the courtyard.
Wang Yu arranged for her to go to Mo Luo Zhong, nominally to collect information from Taihu Lake and find a cat demon named Hei Liu.
However, she felt that if she was kept away from the center of the war, something big would happen in Fengzhou, so naturally she would not care about the fate of chess pieces like her.
also.
The third-level magic weapon Diluo Ghost Face also fell into her hands. This thing had more effect on Wang Yu than nothing, but it made it easier for her to integrate into the demons.
As for what Mr. Wang was thinking.
Only God knows.
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In a small courtyard outside Fengzhou City, Wang Yu's figure reappeared. Jin Miaoshan and Jin Xiyuanjun were sitting at the stone table waiting. Seeing that he finally arrived, they asked.
"But here we are, who is the person we have to deal with?"
"Wait a moment, the helpers sent by King Tianpeng haven't arrived yet, let's talk about it later."
"That's fine."
For some reason, Wang Yu did not see Tao Sixuan.
After sitting down solemnly and just pouring a cup of tea, Jin Xiyuanjun suddenly said: "We don't have much time, two years at most. If the other party doesn't come, I and Miaoshan need to go back."
"It doesn't matter."
Yunling Prefecture is the territory under Jin Miaoshan's jurisdiction. At this moment, he must be in charge personally. In addition, Jin Miaoshan is actually very close to the condensed Nascent Soul.
After the spiritual nirvana was successful, she controlled the murderous intention with the Prajna mental method and controlled part of the power of the fifth-level spiritual treasure Shura Divine Sword. As long as she maintained it in the future, the chance of losing control was extremely slim.
In other words, as long as her mana keeps up with the realm, she can use Jinmanlou's Ningying spiritual object to try to break through the Nascent Soul realm.
The other party switched to the "Shura Killing Bible". If he didn't go to the wild ancient plains to absorb the demon-killing energy and condense the killing Dao Nascent Soul, he could only absorb the demon-killing spirit stone condensed from the best spiritual stones.
This thing is the same as the frozen demon spirit stone. It can be used as a realm-breaking spiritual object. It can also be used to condense the demon soul and the seed of demon essence.
Gain the ability to convert the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into demonic energy.
Jin Miaoshan's situation is similar to Xie Xie'an's. It is understandable and predictable that such a person does not have much time to follow him and wait.
"Coming."
While he was talking, a demonic figure walked out of the shadows in the corner of the small courtyard. It was not the Tianpeng King himself, but the Shadow Mastiff King, who ranked eighth among the nine demon kings.
Yuan Ying's eighth-level cultivation level is between that of Jin Xi Yuanjun.
This demon has wild long black and white hair, a tough and ferocious face, a pair of blood-colored vertical pupils and exposed canine teeth, giving people a feeling that it is not easy to mess with.
The nine-foot tall figure is like a small giant.
Except for a few bloodlines, the demonic body has always been far superior to the human race in the same realm. The demonic beasts at low realms are generally not as powerful as human monks, but the higher the realm, the more obvious the advantages brought by the physical body.
In addition, he has no shortcomings in wisdom, is not weak in foreign objects and magical powers, and is generally more powerful than the human race in the same realm. The talent of the Shadow Mastiff King lies in the way of shadow.
The shadow escape technique is superb, stronger than Wei's method.
So despite his appearance as a berserker, he is actually an assassin with very strong explosive power, and he exists as a trump card to kill Jiuxie.
The three of them stood up immediately, and Wang Yu spoke.
"I've seen the Shadow Mastiff King."
This man glanced at Wang Yu with his scarlet beast eyes, nodded, and raised his hand to Lord Jin Xiyuan as a greeting, ignoring Jin Miaoshan's presence the whole time.
It can be seen that there is no identity in his heart, only the strong.
"I will obey your orders this time."
"Thank you."
In this way, Wang Yu has two powerful eighth-level Nascent Souls on his side, and Jin Miaoshan also has a space secret treasure in his hand that prohibits the movement of the Nascent Soul.
But in order to ensure that Jiuxie will definitely die, there is still a strong person.
The wait took a little longer this time.
At nightfall, an old monkey with a sharp mouth, wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown, and a thunderous face suddenly appeared in the courtyard. He was thin and not as tall as a child. He hunched over and greeted everyone.
"King of Mantra."
"The Mastiff King."
This is the last demon, with the seventh-level cultivation of Nascent Soul, the magical power he cultivated is called [Speech Spelling Sui], commonly known as the bragging method. Legend has it that it is one of the top magical powers first taught by the immortals in the upper world.
It was first inherited from the Xuxiang Holy Sect in ancient times, and was later acquired by the Sword Sect of Taihu. The Beidi Demon Clan received the incomplete inheritance of Tao, and the strongest among them is this magical power.
King Mantra was born into the Vajra Ape clan, but he was naturally weak and unsuitable for inheritance within the clan. Because he admired human culture, he was very good at verbal arguments.
He has now left the Vajra Ape Clan and is obeying the orders of the Five-Color Holy Lord.
The Mastiff King was given support by the Tianpeng Clan, and the old monkey was given by the Holy Lord of Five Colors. Wang Yu asked two great monks to help and paid a heavy price.
As long as he can succeed, no matter how much he pays, he will have a chance to get it back in the future. The assistance of three top powerhouses shows that he has strong murderous intention in his heart.
When everyone was present, Jin Miaoshan glanced around curiously.
I wanted to ask Wang Yu why he was invited, but seeing that the atmosphere was inappropriate, I didn't say anything and planned to ask again later.
Wang Yu is right.
"Now that we are all here, let's talk about our target this time. Our opponent is named Jiuxie Sword Lord, and he is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul.
"I will find a way to lure it to Fengzhou. I will rely on your help then. Please be sure to kill this beast."
The enemy's name finally came to light.
Shadow Mastiff King and Old Monkey didn't say anything. They already knew who their opponent was from Tianpeng King, and even had a battle plan in mind, so they wouldn't be surprised.
On the contrary, Jin Miaoshan said doubtfully.
"Jiuxie Sword Lord... isn't this the ancestor of your Holy Sect? Are you going to kill him?"
"Isn't it difficult to understand? Don't you also want to kill Jinlin?"
As soon as she said this, she understood immediately.
"Holy Sect Nascent Soul, it is not convenient for me to take action."
This sentence was said by Jin Xiyuanjun. Jin Manlou is a neutral organization and cannot break the rules because of this.
certainly.
The rule is that the dead are alive. Wang Yu has already planned how to do it.
"Miao Shan, please lend your space secret treasure to King Mantra for use first. Is Fellow Taoist Jin Xi good at the art of disguise? If not, just wear a mask.
"As long as Jiuxie can be killed in this battle, there is no need to worry about being exposed. Wang also needs to return to the clan."
Simply speaking, four words can sum it up.
Cover your ears and steal the bell!
But the dead will not reveal secrets. Looking around the luxurious lineup again, Lord Jin Xiyuan pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Next, Wang will do this and this..."
Considering that Lord Lei Jian still exists in Fengzhou Fucheng, the battlefield must not be chosen here, and Wang Zhenghong and the others have not encountered setbacks and life-threatening dangers.
Nor would he expose his existence foolishly.
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The next day.
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Chunhua Tower.
Wang Yu vaguely remembered that there was a dandy from a branch of the Yu family in Fengzhou City who took refuge here, hoping to quickly attract the attention of the Nine Evil Sword Master.
Things that are both high-profile and inconsequential are the first choices.
For example, romantic affairs are most suitable.
Knowing that the other party often gets drunk here and conducts spying activities, Wang Yu took the initiative to come and stay.
There were many patrons in Chunhua Building, and it was a bustling crowd.
There's a lot of gunfire outside, and there's a lot of gunfire inside. It has to be said that there's an unspeakable tacit understanding. The more chaos there is, the more these guys need to vent their pressure.
The first floor is circular, and in the middle is a group of dancers in the Qi training stage performing, wearing gauze and bare feet, charming eyes like silk, and looming delicate bodies with hazy temptation.
In the orchestral music of silk and bamboo, pink smoke is everywhere.
The smell of alcohol is overwhelming and the smell of sugar is tangy.
This kind of environment is relatively low-level among brothels. It's straightforward, there is no foreplay or foreshadowing, and the price is probably not very expensive.
The service attitude is not good.
Cursing in his heart, Wang Yu went directly to the second floor without seeing the Madam and the Turtle Slave. His image had been disguised to a certain extent.
Otherwise, with his usually white-haired and stern temperament, who would believe that he was just here for fun? The realm aura was even suppressed to the point of establishing the foundation, and his expression became much more vivid.
On the second floor is the private room, where you can overlook the stage from a high place, and you can also close the door and enjoy the fun.
The well-dressed madam stood in the corridor and was talking to a woman in a red shirt. Wang Yu walked over and threw a high-grade spiritual stone.
"I heard that Zi Yan, the courtesan of Chunfeng Tower, is quite famous. I went to call someone here so that I can try it out."
After the old bustard saw the spirit stone, he suddenly smiled like a picture.
"Young master is really good at joking. I'll call him right now."
"Slave, Haitang private room, lead the way for the young master."
Wang Yu didn't come to brothels many times. In his previous life, he was very curious. When it came to the sexual desires between men and women, he was more of a let nature take its course.
I can play with it when the time is right, and I have relatively high quality requirements.
Chunfeng Tower actually didn't quite satisfy his taste, so it could only make some sacrifices for the sake of the plan, so that when the handsome man from the Yu family came to visit, there would be no need to compromise.
After entering Haitang's private room, he sat at the table and waited.
In the history of the Ice Prison Realm, only the culture of the Immortal Dynasty was born in ancient times. Since then, there has been no unified dynasty, and sects have ruled the world.
The cultural origins were also handed down from that time, and they actually came from the upper world. Although they were somewhat similar to the ancient China in Wang Yu's impression, they were actually completely different.
Just when he was wandering in his thoughts, the Madam knocked on the door.
"Sir, Zi Yan is here."
"Enter."
The bead curtain opened, and a graceful curve came into view. Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Although it was covered, he still sensed Huang Quandao's aura.
——Fourth level of elixir formation!
Encountering such a thing here, it was still the top priority of the playboy. Wang Yu naturally came up with more ideas.
interesting.
To be honest, I didn’t expect that setting a trap would bring unexpected surprises. Considering the priority of the matter, Wang Yu didn’t reveal anything for the time being, with a bright smile on his face.
"Ms. Zi Yan, please sit down."
Because of his cultivation, his face is flawless, as warm and delicate as white jade, his eyebrows are long and narrow, and his eyes are watery and charming.
The corseted purple skirt hangs down, revealing the snow-white shoulders.
The delicate clavicle echoes with the round abyss, making people fall into it and unable to extricate themselves. The appearance is charming and enchanting, with an obvious coquettishness.
What ordinary people call a vixen refers to this kind of woman.
Zi Yan covered her mouth with a fan and said with a sweet smile.
"How do you call me young master? It's a bit unfamiliar. I don't come to Chunfeng Tower often."
Wang Yu nodded.
"There was chaos in Fengzhou, and the whole family had to move to Fucheng to take refuge. How long did the lady stay in Chunfeng Tower?"
"Does Mr. Lang want to redeem himself for the slave family?"
"If you make me happy, it will be easy to talk to you."
This is a brothel, so there is no need to hide your longings, it is normal to speak frankly.
Wang Yu put his arms around her slender waist and held the beauty in his arms.
Full of sexual interest.
The fishing trap does not prevent someone from enjoying it first, and it is obviously a trap set by Huangquan Guan. With the bonus of identity, the excitement is even greater.
Basically meets his "high quality" standards.
"Son, don't be impatient. Let's drink a few glasses of wine first to cheer up the mood."
"Don't drink anymore, Madam Zi Yan is so beautiful."
"Kekeke~"
For a moment, the box room was filled with the delicate laughter of women.
Suddenly.
Wang Yu sensed the fluctuation of consciousness coming from downstairs, quickly locked onto himself, and his actions became more and more wild.
"Ah~~~"
Lady Zi Yan gasped, her eyes watery. The more she looked at Wang Yu's handsome face, the more satisfied she became, and her slender hands quietly slid down.
It’s a critical juncture for honesty and honesty.
The door of the private room burst open, and the dandy from the Yu clan broke open the door angrily and followed the guests behind.
Wang Yu's eyes were dark because of his innate demonic body.
He could use his demonic thoughts to sense exposed emotions, but the young master in front of him showed no anger.
His face was distorted with anger.
Things are getting interesting.
This kind of disguise is not suitable for Anzi. It is more like a wanted person who is forced to make a response that suits his status.
"Let go of Lady Zi Yan.
"Boy, do you know who I am?"
"Then do you know who I am?"