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Volume 1 Chapter 565 Zuo Shi

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    Su Tang lowered his head and looked at his waist. The stick just grazed his clothes and stabbed him. The strong wind that carried it tore open his skin, leaving a wound that was about an inch deep.  Sikong Cuo was indeed right. Battles between great monks were always extremely cruel, because the lethality of great monks was close to that of holy practitioners, but their defensive capabilities were far behind.  So, whoever is negligent or makes a mistake first may lose and never have a chance to come back.  Practitioners who have reached the holy realm have completed the process of tempering their bodies with spiritual thoughts. The thoughts come from the heart and change in thousands of ways. At this time, there is a clear trend of returning to nature and the same path, and their fields have also become like  In essence, the scope of the field will be greatly reduced.  Two saint-level practitioners of equal strength break out into a battle. Even if one of them remains motionless and only relies on his domain to resist, he can almost sustain seven or eight attacks. It is very difficult to break the opponent's domain.  However, there are times when holy realm practitioners are afraid, for example, when they are attacked by ancient divine thoughts, or when they encounter peak holy realm practitioners like Helan Kongxiang.  When the Holy Realm reaches its peak, the attack power will become unusually terrifying, so Sikong Cuo only lasted for a few rounds before giving in immediately. Fortunately, Helan Kongxiang came to the Demon God Altar just for practice, not for killing, but spent  However, Xi Jue chose to fight to the end and almost became a useless person in the end.  Su Tang was able to draw inferences from one instance. He immediately thought that some practitioners who practiced special spiritual techniques would have significant fluctuations in strength depending on their realm.  The best example is Xue Yi. Xue Yi practices Ba Jue, which combines Ba Body, Ba Qi, and Ba Fist. During the Grand Master stage, Xue Yi's performance was not very good, but once he was promoted to Grand Master,  Xue Yi's Ba Jue can make up for the common shortcomings of great-level practitioners. He attacks like a strong wind and defends like a rock. Among the great-level practitioners, he is almost invincible.  At that time, Sikong Cuo frowned when he heard the word "Ba Jue", and then agreed with Su Tang's reasoning.  Su Tang walked slowly to the old man in black robe. The old man in black robe still stood motionless, with the big staff in his hand pointing far ahead, as if he was about to launch an attack.  Su Tang circled around the black-robed old man twice, and flicked the black-robed old man's forehead with his fingertips. It turned out to be flesh and blood, and he felt the body temperature.  Su Tang frowned, turned to the front of the black-robed old man, and stared into his pupils. The black-robed old man was breathing slowly, and his blood was beating slightly, but his pupils were lifeless, like  It is a prosthetic eye made of colored glaze. ? What on earth is this?  Su Tang pondered for a moment, then walked to the body of the maid, leaned down and rummaged around.  This unknown great master came out in a hurry and didn¡¯t bring anything with him. Of course, as long as he occupied Mo Yushan, nothing he should have could escape.  Su Tang sent a signal, and for a moment, shouts of death rang out from around the main peak. The practitioners in July heard the order to retreat and were fleeing towards the mountain. They collided with Fang Yizhe and Wen Xiang's people, and a battle broke out immediately.  However, the cultivators in July have no intention of fighting. The leader has decided to abandon Mo Yushan. There must be a strong enemy that they cannot afford to offend. Fang Yizhe and Wenxiang are here to rob and kill, and their fighting spirit has an overwhelming advantage.  At this time, Su Tang tore off a piece of cloth from the unknown great master, wrote a few lines of words with her blood, tied it around the neck of the old man in black robe, and then floated away from the main peak of Moyu Mountain, towards a  The direction pursued him.  The deaths of Yuan Hailong and Hong Niu made Su Tang determined to destroy the Palace of the Past. Killing only one July 7 was of little significance, so Su Tang deliberately let the middle-aged man leave, just to follow the clues.  The middle-aged man flew through the air at full speed, flying more than four hundred miles away in one breath, and finally landed in a large courtyard by the river.  Su Tang has been following behind. When the middle-aged man fell into the courtyard, Su Tang also landed by the river. This place was almost twenty miles away from the courtyard. Even if he released his breath with all his strength, the other party would not be able to do anything.  Fafa could sense the spiritual energy fluctuations he radiated.  As soon as the middle-aged man came down, two people came out to greet him. When they saw the middle-aged man, they both bowed and saluted. The middle-aged man nodded and turned around to walk to the side courtyard. Suddenly he saw a man with a pale face and wearing yellow linen.  The old man in clothes walked out of the side courtyard. He was stunned, then bent down and said in a surprised voice: "Beidan has seen Zuo Shi, how come you are here?" "The stars are different in this world.  I'm afraid there's going to be a catastrophe." The old man said softly: "The general palace has ordered that everyone in the capital should put down what they are doing and return to the Palace of the Past immediately." "Why do you need to just let someone notify you?  That¡¯s it.¡± The middle-aged man said.  "Whatever?" The old man sighed softly: "In the past two months, almost half of the envoys coming out of the main hall were intercepted and killed, and many carrier pigeons also disappeared. I'm afraid someone has already targeted us.  " "Messenger"?Interception?  The middle-aged man looked horrified and moved: "Doesn't that mean they already know the location of the Palace of the Rebirth?"  Who are they?  " "I should have guessed something, but I don't dare to take the risk. Otherwise there is a spy within us, or both.  "The old man said: "The main palace is still unable to leave. Everyone speculates that Sikong Cuo may be seeking revenge. Alas, she is a woman who must retaliate. I told Sikong Taishang last time that it is best not to mess with her.  But Supreme Sikong is obsessed with the past and can¡¯t let it go" "Why can¡¯t the main hall still come out of seclusion?  The middle-aged man asked again: "Didn't Supreme Sikong say that he would definitely be able to refine the furnace pill?"  " "The elixir has been refined, but the main hall has been sleeping for too long, and its vitality is almost cut off, so it needs to rest for a while.  "The old man said. "It'll be fine once it's finished.  The middle-aged man let out a long breath: "Is it just Sikong Cuo?"  Does she have such great ability?  " "I'm afraid Sikong Cuo has joined forces with the guy from Pengshan.  The old man said: "Needless to say the Xue family, the Xiao family suddenly fell to Helan, and Sikong Cuo has the Nan family to help. I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with this time."  " "As long as the main hall is out of seclusion, they are just a bunch of clowns," the middle-aged man sneered. "Haha, you" Before the old man could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at each other up and down. "Left  What's wrong with you?  "The middle-aged man asked in shock. "It's okay.  The old man shook his head, and then said: "Why are you here?"  " "Blame it on my incompetence." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Mo Yushan probably can't be saved.  "    "What?  "The old man was stunned. The middle-aged man then told the story of how Su Tang climbed up to Mo Yushan, and also told the scene of a large number of practitioners surrounding Mo Yushan, and finally said: "Envoy Zuo,  It has been five years since Lan Yuling joined us in the Palace of the Past, but I feel that there is always some distance between us and we are unwilling to fight to the death.  " "She didn't come with you?  "The old man asked. "She should have gone to Yangming Lake.  "The middle-aged man said. "Where is Xiaose?  "The old man asked again. "I asked her to hold off the magic warrior, she should be later than me.  "The middle-aged man said. The old man was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. You should leave now and wait for me at May Cave. "Now? Zuo Shi, I rushed here in one breath, so I have to take a rest."  "The middle-aged man looked very surprised.  First of all, he has already mentioned the magic warrior. The other party should be very interested and should ask some questions. However, the other party did not say anything and asked him to leave directly.  Also, he rushed here in one breath and consumed a lot of spiritual power. It was unreasonable to let him rest for a while.  Could it be thatthe other party wants to blame him for the loss of Mo Yushan?  However, preserving one¡¯s own strength as much as possible was the original order issued by the main palace.  It¡¯s not that he thinks too highly of himself. As long as he is still alive, in a few years, he can build another one in July, and nothing will be lost after he dies.  What¡¯s more, this time the enemy is Ren Yukou¡¯s successor, the magic-armored warrior, and it is a deliberate action. It is not a crime of war. His choice to retreat is correct.  "Yes, let's go now," the old man said, and then pointed to the left with his finger: "Go that way, someone is waiting for you." The middle-aged man looked to the left suspiciously. He was reluctant in his heart, but  The other party has a higher status in the palace than him, so he can only obey.  "Okay" The middle-aged man smiled bitterly again and floated into the air.  A sudden change occurred. The moment the middle-aged man jumped up, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand, and clumps of vines emitting black mist grew out of the ground, entangled the middle-aged man's hands and feet, and the black mist  It condensed into a sphere and wrapped the middle-aged man in it.  "Zuo Shi, what do you mean?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.  "Silence," the old man shouted, and then slowly floated to the middle-aged man's side.  The middle-aged man has already begun to circulate his spiritual veins. As long as the other party shows that he is wrong again, he will fight to the death. However, the old man does not seem to have any ill intentions, his face is solemn, and he slowly explores his back with his fingertips.  For a moment, the old man retracted his fingertips little by little. There was a mist swirling in his palm, and there was a little green light in the mist.  "Get a carrier pigeon." The old man turned around and said.  Soon, the servant came over carrying a pigeon cage, which contained a snow-white homing pigeon.  The old man took out a small porcelain vase from his arms, threw it to the servant, and motioned to the servant to open the porcelain vase.  The servant opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill. The old man whispered: "Feed it to the pigeon." The servant followed the order and fed the pill to the pigeon's mouth.After only a moment, the pigeon's pupils turned blood red, and the originally pure white feathers actually emitted a faint red light, and its mood became violent, bumping around in the pigeon cage.  The old man flicked his wrist, and the mist wrapped in green light hit the pigeon's chest. The feathers on the pigeon's chest seemed to be contaminated and gradually turned black.  The old man picked up the pigeon cage and opened the cage door. The pigeon immediately rushed out of the cage, spread its wings rapidly, and flew high into the sky. After a few breaths, the pigeon had turned into a small black dot.  The old man waved his hand, and the rattan that imprisoned the middle-aged man began to retract back to the ground.  "Zuo Shi, what is that?" The middle-aged man asked in confusion. His head was covered in cold sweat. At that moment, he really thought that the other party wanted him to bear all the blame.  "You don't understand." The old man shook his head, and then said word by word: "Beidan, tell me, the ones who invaded Mo Yushan are really magic warriors?" "It's absolutely true, Zuo Shi, you sir  Can't trust me?" the middle-aged man said.  "It's not that I can't believe you, butit's so unbelievable that two extreme powers can be in the same personcould there be someone hiding in the dark?" the old man murmured.  "Zuo Shi, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man became more and more confused.  "Beidan, have you seen that magic-suited warrior take action?" the old man said.  "Of course I have seen it." The middle-aged man said: "Xiao Se said that the current magic armor warrior may not have collected all the magic armor components, so this is the best opportunity to get rid of him." He said while observing the magic armor warrior.  The look of the old man.  "Have you ever seen Demon Wings?" The old man ignored the other party's words and asked in his own way.  "Demon Wings." The middle-aged man paused, and then remembered the huge wings spread out behind Su Tang: "I've seen it before." "That won't work" The old man sighed softly: "If the magic-equipped warrior really  He can repair the components of magic equipment Unless he uses the Nan family's spear array, no one in the world can trap him. " "Not even you?" The middle-aged man was stunned.  "Don't talk about me, the main palace may not be able to trap him, unless it is" The old man thought of something, his eyes flickered.  "Unless what?" the middle-aged man asked.  "Forget it, the current horoscope is too weird. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Beidan, follow me back to the Palace of Rebirth." The old man sighed.  In the distance, Su Tang was standing by the river, looking ahead suspiciously. It was the first time he encountered this kind of thing. At the moment when the middle-aged man jumped, the scene he sensed suddenly turned dark. What?  They couldn't see or hear anything, but the feeling didn't disappear completely. The middle-aged man was flying into the distance, but at a slower speed.  "He's running so hard? Why" Su Tang murmured. He had demon wings and flew more than four hundred miles in one breath. He felt a little tired. The middle-aged man was still flying forward. He was not afraid.  The spiritual energy is completely depleted?  Should you continue to track him, or attack the old man in the compound?  Su Tang hesitated for a moment, but chose the former. The middle-aged man held the ceremony very respectfully. The old man might be a top saint-level practitioner. Of course, if the old man chased after him, he would not be afraid. With the wings of the devil, he would not be afraid.  No one can stop him, but if a close fight breaks out, it won't be that easy if he wants to leave again.  Su Tang rose slowly, looked around, and firmly remembered the surrounding landforms in his mind. If he found a helper of Sikong Cuo's level in the future, he would still come back.  The next moment, Su Tang jumped up and flew towards the direction of the induction.  Su Tang originally thought that if he chased for another one or two hundred miles, the opponent would be exhausted and find a place to rest, but he never expected that he would chase the opponent for more than a thousand miles in one breath, and it was not until dawn that the opponent finally  stopped.  Su Tang was exhausted. Fortunately, the opponent's speed was not fast and he had time to rest on the road. Otherwise, he really doubted whether he could hold on.  Su Tang was puzzled by the fact that the other party suddenly became so resilient. He thought of many hypotheses, but they were later overturned by himself.  For example, the other party may have boarded a vehicle similar to a cloud car, but the speed is too slow and far different from the speed of a great practitioner. It is simply a snail. Such a vehicle has no meaning of existence. Su Tang sat  Under a tree, while closing my eyes and adjusting my breath, I felt the person. The person had never moved since he fell.  "One hour, two hours, three hours At noon, Su Tang finally couldn't bear it any longer. After pondering for a moment, he jumped into the air and flew forward.  After a while, Su Tang was getting closer and closer to the detected position. He deliberately released all his breath, hoping to scare the other party away with his spiritual power fluctuations, but the other party didn't react at all.  Su Tang felt something was wrong. He increased his speed and flew to a building.Over the forest, he lowered his head and observed for a moment, then his body fell vertically downwards.  Su Tang knocked aside the branches and leaves and slowly fell to the ground. His brows furrowed tighter and tighter. The location he sensed was right here, but there was nothing in the grass except a dead pigeon.  Su Tang listened carefully for a while, then walked forward, walking more than a few dozen meters away, with a look of astonishment on his face. He slowly turned his head, and the feeling was correct. Su Tang walked slowly behind him.  Go back, stand next to the dead pigeon, look around, it must be here, but Finally, Su Tang's eyes fell on the dead pigeon, and then he slowly leaned down and grabbed the dead pigeon.  The pigeon had been dead for a long time and could not feel its body temperature. Suddenly, Su Tang's eyes widened and he saw a little green light.  At this moment, a ball of black feathers on the pigeon's chest exploded with a bang, and the feathers turned into countless tiny black spots and rushed toward Su Tang.  Su Tang instinctively sensed the terrifying crisis. He immediately opened his domain and tried to isolate all those tiny black spots. However, those black dots had extremely terrifying penetrating and corrosive power. They completely ignored his domain and flew away one after another.  Come in.  Su Tang was shocked. The next moment, countless golden lights suddenly bloomed from his chest, causing the ancient divine thoughts contained in the arrows to flow out uncontrollably and sweep towards the black spots.  ¡°Buzz¡­ If those black spots are groups of mosquitoes, then the light curtain sprayed by the arrows is the most effective insecticide. After the light curtain is swept, the black spots fall down one after another.  Immediately afterwards, the grass on the ground turned black one by one, and then seemed to be alive, waving its ferocious branches and leaves crazily, but it only lasted for a few seconds, and the branches and leaves became withered again, completely losing their vitality.  "What on earth is this?" Su Tang was shocked and confused. Fortunately, he had the order in his arms, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.
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