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Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh accident

Yimu Qingling Sect.

Zizhu Peak.

Since I went to the mountain gate, the monks of the Tu family have exclusively occupied Zhong Ling Shenxiu's Zizhu Peak.

Although the monks of Aokimen were originally very dissatisfied with this behavior of occupying the magpie's nest, it is no longer the Aokimen here.

But the world of Yimu Qingling Sect.

Even if they have any dissatisfaction, they can only be buried deep in their hearts and dare not even show their expressions.

After all, even the tall fairy Cong Yunxian Chang smiled at the monks of the Tu family. How could these people who have fallen into the world dare to stand up?

Not only the monks of the Tu family, but since the continuous heavy rain that was full of vitality many years ago, more and more monks have come down, and their attitude towards the original Qingmumen monks has become worse and worse. Only the immortal leader of Ningfei who first came often talks to them.

However, this is not very useful.

Because a discerning person can tell at a glance that Liu Ningfei's status in the Yimu Qingling Sect has also been greatly impacted.

At midnight that day, a faint shadow appeared silently on Zizhu Peak, which was extremely difficult to detect under the dim moonlight.

The shadow skillfully avoided all formation traps, as if walking in the garden in his own garden.

Half an hour later, the cultivator in the shadow quietly left Zizhu Peak and quickly withdrew from the core sphere of influence of Yimu Qingling Sect.

"Master, the commander of Jiying has completed the mission."

A faint figure appeared beside Yue Lin and knelt on one knee.

Yue Lin looked at the tall walls of Tuyuan City in the distance and nodded slightly.

The news of the destruction of the Tu family has not been conveyed to Tuyuan City, but what will this prosperous city become from tomorrow and what bloody battles will it cause in secret to fight for dominance are all unknown.

However, this is not within Yue Lin's attention range. He only pays attention to one thing, that is, whether there are any fish that misses the net.

"The mission of Vigil and Demonic Skill has been successfully completed, and now you are the only one left." Yue Lin withdrew his gaze and pinched a light golden war bee.

"Your Majesty, we have firmly remembered the taste of blood, and the Queen's orders will be executed most thoroughly."

The cold mechanical sound touched Yue Lin's consciousness.

"Very good, then do what you should do." Yue Lin nodded, and suddenly his voice became cold, "Also, don't call me Your Majesty again in the future."

"As for your order, your majesty." The golden war bee spreads its wings and quickly merges into the darkness.

At the same time, countless war bees scattered and flew towards various places.

Everything fell into silence again.

Yue Lin was silent for a long time and slowly spoke: "Youxuan is really dead?"

His voice was still full of suspicion.

"It's true that he's dead, his body and spirit are destroyed." He was so fat that he could hardly see his head hanging on the branches, but he didn't have any sad expression.

"I still don't believe it." Yue Lin narrowed his eyes and his cold eyes fell on the squirrel.

Since the first contact, it has been described as a far cry from being cautious and cunning rabbit to describe it as a long time.

This guy has at least ten most secret hidden places, and even Yue Lin has never seen its true body. Such a guy who is extremely responsible for his life actually died quietly?

Yue Lin thought this was the biggest joke he heard.

"Believe it or not," said Squirrel indifferently. "But you are my life now, and I must remind you to prepare early."

"How did it die?" Yue Lin's face turned gloomy. If the squirrel said it was not false, this was indeed very bad news.

"The consciousness fluctuations I have received are several monks of extremely high levels who have taken action at the level you don't understand yet."

"Extremely high level?" Yue Lin frowned, "Is it the monk named Jiefa?"

"He is not qualified enough." Squirrel sneered, "In front of those who took action, he was afraid that he would not even stand firmly."

"I was originally cautious and cautious, even if such an existence took action, it would not endanger life."

"But Youxuan just arrived at the most critical moment, and almost all his attention was put into it. During this period, it was the most vulnerable time."

"More importantly, the methods that Youxuan arranged in advance were not considered strict and unlimited in the eyes of monks of that level."

Yue Lin thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "There are still many people in the Lou family who are in my protection."

"That's useless." The squirrel took out a spirit fruit and ate it. "When starting from Youxuan, the last and most critical step, all the arrangements on the periphery are no longer important, because if they cannot succeed, everything has lost its meaning."

"I understand." Yue Lin suddenly remembered what Xuan Huang said before leaving, and her views on the path Youxuan chose.

Now it may really come true.

"It's time to explain the last thing." The squirrel swallowed the last spiritual fruit and wiped his mouth. "If it dies, it will be ready to hand over the most important core of the mysterious gate to you."

"This is also a point that I have repeatedly emphasized in the fluctuations of consciousness that I have received."

Yue Lin calmed down and calmed down, "This guy didn't mention asking me to avenge it?"

The fat meat on the squirrel's face seemed a little weird, "No, but the body emphasized that this is the last life-saving straw it has left."

"The last straw?" Yue Lin was stunned, then smiled lost his heart, "It really looks down on me, aren't it afraid that I will embezzle that thing?"

"The original body thinks you are not interested in that thing, just like the cold eyes you looked from the heart when it was given to the Xuanhuang Black Bead."

"Youxuan and I are happy business partners." Yue Lin slowly exhaled a hot breath, with a serious and melancholy expression, "So, what is the reward for helping it grab the straw?"

The squirrel grinned, showed a meaningful smile, and spit out four words from his mouth, "Taotie's true blood."

Taotie's true blood...

Yue Lin suddenly recalled the conversation with Xuanhuang a long time ago.

She mentioned the strength of the Taotie clan.

"I understand." He was silent for a long time, and finally waved his hand to let the squirrel leave on his own, and then he found the vigil again.

“On Lord.”

Yue Lin's finger slowly slid across a map and finally landed on the southernmost point. "The situation has changed. You go and prepare. We must get to this place as fast as possible."

The vigil nodded tremblingly, "Who else goes there together?"

Yue Lin pondered for a moment, "Except for the few people who are in southern Jin now, I will inform Jiying and Qin Shuangling again."

"This trip is dangerous, be prepared for a bloody battle."

"I understand."
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