readytorunbook Chapter 132 There are so many people
Chapter 132 There are so many people
After hearing what Yi Chi said, Ji Qi angrily cursed at Yin Ming Xie Zun.
Yin Ming left, and the monsters also arrived. Each of them looked very different, with Cang Jie at the front.
Not only that, Chu Yi and his group, as well as Xi Lingyi, Jiemie Daozun and many others were also there. The group came early and in full force. Yi Chi didn't believe that they were not well prepared.
Some people had different expressions, with hidden disappointment and cunning in their eyes.
I thought I could get away with robbing or snatching Yi Chi and Ji Qi, but it turned out not to be that easy. Jue Ya was not a fool, so he wouldn't let Yi Chi come to the Great Wilderness alone.
Mo Huaizun personally escorted them, no wonder there was no news from them.
But fortunately, no one knows it was them who did it, so it's okay.
It's just that we lost a lot of masters, which is heartbreaking.
……
The grand occasion of gathering together reappeared, and the number of people was even larger. Yi Chi said: There are so many people.
Everyone saw Yinming Xiezun with a serious expression on his face, and they also heard what Yi Chi said. They believed the part about Xie Dao trying to win her over.
Xi Lingyi's face, which was as pure and proud as frost and snow, flashed with displeasure, "This is the first time that Yin Ming Xie Zun's clone has appeared in such a grand manner. Why didn't Zun Jue Ya stop him?"
"Since you said it was a clone, this question doesn't make much sense." Mo Huaizun said coldly.
Not to mention that it cannot be stopped, even if it is stopped, what's the point of killing one clone when there are still thousands and millions of clones?
Yi Chi's translation of this is: Don't talk nonsense.
This showed that he did not take her, the leader of the righteous path, seriously at all. Xi Lingyi's eyes darkened and a cold light flashed across them.
"Big Brother, how are you?" Cangjie smiled gently, as graceful as an orchid, with a red silk covering his eyes, so his expression could not be seen.
As soon as Yi Chi's eyes rested on him, she saw him smiling at her and said, "Junior apprentice brother, it feels like a long time since we last met."
Yi Chi dodged the bitter flower that was blooming to his toes, raised a perfect fake business smile, and said nonsense, "Yes, yes, I couldn't sleep at night because I missed Sixth Uncle."
She dreamed of beating up those sect disciples who were plotting against her uncle.
"By the way, why isn't Sixth Uncle's direct disciple here?"
Cangjie's smile became more handsome and gentle, but the bitter flowers bloomed quite vigorously, "Pinglanxue, you took the initiative to do something you shouldn't do to your nephew, so of course you have to teach him a lesson."
The pervert who whipped someone's spine was punished? It's really satisfying.
Halfway through the meaningless fake greetings, Ji Qi became impatient with their chattering.
"Is this ever going to end? The desire and excitement in their eyes are overflowing, and the foreplay is so rich. How can you be so patient?"
"If you don't want to go back to the past, then I'll leave?"
Everyone: “…” What does the little brat know? This means you can’t eat in an ugly way!
Lord Lingyun laughed awkwardly and asked soothingly, "Then when do you think we should start, young friend Ji Qi?"
Ji Qi was about to speak when he suddenly looked back. Everyone sensed something strange and looked intently. The sky was clear and a sword light was flashing.
Two figures with different looks came down from the sword, they were Feng Zhiyi and Wenren Sejue.
They walked towards Yi Chi, and as soon as they got close, Yi Chi smelled a strong smell of blood. The latter's face looked normal and he did not seem to be unwell at all.
But when he saw Yi Chi, Wen Ren Se Jue acted out of character. He didn't smile and flirt with her. There was a dazed emptiness in the depths of his calm eyes.
After all, hemophobia still affected his mind.
Feng Zhiyi turned his back to Yi Chi, put his sword behind his back, his posture was upright and the Jialan umbrella in his left hand was very steady.
The saying "a man remains a boy until his death" means that a boy dies as a boy.
Feng Zhiyi still looked the same as he did when Yi Chi first met him at the age of 18. At this moment, there was a sharpness between his brows like the gleam of a sword. Facing the crowd with different expressions, he waved his hand and a pile of corpses two meters high appeared out of thin air.
They were like slaughtered animals piled up together, some pierced through the heart by arrows, some cut by Wenren Sejue's Wuwangjiu silk, their deaths varying in manners.
They were wearing various kinds of clothes without any identification, like a group of casual cultivators.
The strong and sickening smell of blood wafted into his nose, and Yi Chi seemed to unintentionally support Wen Ren Sejue's slightly shaking body.
Everyone stepped back in shock, shouting, "What does the Sword Immortal mean?"
"These people are all poor independent cultivators. How can you kill innocent people? It seems that your previous reputation for integrity was just for show!"
Someone glimpsed a familiar face among the corpses, his expression changed, and he righteously accused Feng Zhiyi.
No matter what, this scene was really exciting, and even Feng Zhiyi, who was always respected and trusted, looked evil when he saw it.
What's more, everyone now knows that he is a ghost.
Non-my family, its heart must be different!
Everyone was led by the rhythm, and many people looked at Feng Zhiyi with suspicion and hostility, while some people saw something and remained silent.
Jiemie Daozun had thick, rough eyebrows and looked at him warily, "Sword Immortal, they are not evil cultivators."
"I know." Feng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows. "We have traveled 100,000 miles to eliminate the assassin who intends to murder my nephew. You don't need to panic."
It was just a short journey, but he suffered so many assassinations. In the past, when Zhu Jiu was hated by everyone, did he ever sleep well?
Everyone fell silent at the same time, perhaps because they felt guilty, or perhaps it was because the sword master was unusually cold today.
Feng Zhiyi glanced at the crowd, his clear eyes seemed to be able to reflect all the evil spirits.
"I know that no one will admit that they know them, but the simple cover-up of changing their appearance will eventually not escape the tracking of the top hexagram cultivators..."
He wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Wenren Sejue.
"Unfortunately, I am the one who caused some people to lose their assassins and thought they had lost a few thugs or elders, but they didn't know..."
Wen Rense's voice was drawn out in an evil tone, and his smile was charming and enchanting. If Yi Chi hadn't been holding him, one wouldn't even have been able to sense his flawless abnormality.
“Little did we know that it is possible that the entire sect could not be contacted.”
What's the situation? They can't be contacted. Of course, their entire family was wiped out!
"!!!"
The ghostly words landed on the ground with a startling sound. Anyone who had a guilty conscience immediately took out the communication talisman in fear, and then reacted -
It’s over.
Regardless of whether the sect is destroyed or not, what is this behavior if not self-destruction?
When he looked up, he met Wenren Sejue's dark red and strange eyes, which were half smiling, and his voice was so low and gentle, "I found it."
escape! ! !
Like a flock of frightened birds, these people rushed out in all directions, the fastest of them were beyond their expectations, and there was always someone who managed to escape.
But... in the end, they all became barbecued pork hanging on the red line.
Wenren Se was extremely beautiful and cruel, with countless innocent silk nets on his palms, reflecting the bloody and horrifying sight of broad daylight.
At the other end of the line is a body trying to escape.
This scene is weird, domineering and extremely cruel.
Someone cursed bitterly before dying, "Wenren Sejue, you...will not die well!"
The latter raised his thin eyebrows, indifferently, "Really? I couldn't ask for more."
He withdrew his hand and the red line disappeared.
"Bang bang bang-"
Corpses fell to the ground one after another. Fortunately, everyone reacted in time, otherwise they would have been hit.
"If anyone crosses my path, he will be punished no matter how far away he is. Many years have passed, and some people have forgotten this saying."
Wenren Sejue's low laughter echoed in the silent crowd.
Everyone suddenly remembered that he had another title - Guixian Wujian.
A hundred years ago, it was Jueya who was the executioner standing in the shadows. His style was evil and mysterious.
Now, is Jueya's move a sign of a rebound or a lingering ambition to regain the throne?
Just for Yi Chi?