Chapter 312: Master Yu Xiao’s Identity
Chapter 312: Master Yu Xiao’s Identity
"Go to hell!" Tian Chu Nan shouted, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand suddenly shone brightly. His true energy instantly condensed into a giant Fang Tian Hua Ji that was tens of meters long.
The giant Fang Tian Hua Ji spun at high speed, like a giant electric wheel, with the momentum of destroying everything, and stabbed directly at Zhong Tao.
The black-robed monk Ma Deyi and the white-robed monk Xia Liubo were equally unwilling to be outdone and each unleashed their strongest attacks.
But, "Boom boom boom... boom..."
Suddenly there was a loud thunderous noise in the sky.
Then, countless lightning arcs as thick as water pipes appeared out of nowhere, carrying terrifying momentum and falling like a violent storm.
The lightning arc seemed to have a tracker. No matter how Tian Chuannan and others tried to dodge, it would always hit Tian Chuannan and others accurately.
Moreover, the speed was so fast that Tian Chuannan and the other two had no time to react and were hit hard by the lightning arc.
"Ah..." Tian Chuannan and his companions screamed at the same time, and the true energy light and shadow that had just condensed instantly dissipated.
Thunder and lightning are things that countless living beings in the world fear, and cultivators are no exception.
What's more, the talisman patterns carved by the Zhutian Pen are naturally very powerful.
After a burst of thunder and lightning, Tian Chuannan and others were seriously injured. Their skin was charred, their clothes were torn, and their hair stood up high, looking very funny.
"Hahaha... You ugly dwarf, now you know how powerful your Grandpa Zhong is! Prepare to die!"
Having tasted the sweetness, Zhong Tao laughed proudly when he saw that the talisman he drew with the Zhutian Brush was so powerful.
Then he waved the Zhutian Pen in his hand again, ready to try the power of other talismans.
Under the infusion of Zhong Tao's true energy, the Zhutian Pen flashed with golden light. The pen wrote back and forth like a dragon, with skillful movements and completed the task in one go.
The horizontal strokes, vertical strokes, vertical folds and hooks are all written as if by a god. He uses his true energy as ink and the sky as paper. Every time he puts pen to paper, a golden brush mark is formed, which is very mysterious.
Tian Chuannan and others, who had just suffered, saw that fat guy carving talismans in the air again, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.
"Damn you Fatty! You wait for me, I will kill you with my own hands next time, go!"
After Tian Chuannan made these harsh words, he fled on his sword as fast as he could. Seeing this, his two younger brothers, Ma Deyi and Xia Liubo, also fled on their swords and soon disappeared into the sky.
"Uh..." Zhong Tao was shocked when he saw this. He hadn't even finished drawing his talisman yet, but the other party had already escaped.
To be honest, he hasn't shown off enough. It feels like he's punching cotton.
At this time, Gu Feng Yu Jian, who knew Zhong Tao's character well, came to Zhong Tao and said unhappily:
"Alright! It's good enough that she's alive. We need to find an alchemist to check on Tong Wei's injuries."
"Hehehe...how's Tong Wei?" Zhong Tao grinned.
"Hey... I've given her some healing pills. Although her life is not in danger, the condition of her internal injuries is still not optimistic."
Gu Feng looked at the beautiful woman sleeping in his arms, sighed and said sadly.
"Don't worry! Tong Weiji has her own destiny, she will be fine. More than 30,000 kilometers to the north is Suining City in Wuchuan Prefecture.
It is also the closest cultivator city to us, and we can go there to seek medical treatment for Tong Wei."
Zhong Tao said after thinking about it.
Next, Zhong Tao and Gu Feng took the injured Tong Wei and flew to Suining City in the north of Wuchuan Prefecture...
In the Central Plains, Yidu Prefecture, and the Half Moon City in the Half Moon Mountains, after Lu Chen expressed his idea of reforming the Chinese Mercenary Group, he was unanimously recognized by everyone.
But at the same time, everyone has discovered many problems. So although long-term planning is good, what needs to be solved in the near future is the issue of the Wushuang Mercenary Group targeting the Chinese Mercenary Group.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Lu Chen came to the street of Half Moon City alone. According to the address provided by Master Yu Xiao, Lu Chen prepared to ask Master Yu Xiao for help.
Because Young Master Yu Xiao once said that their family still has a certain influence in Half Moon City, if I come to Half Moon City, I must find him.
In addition, he and Young Master Yu Xiao were friends, so when he arrived in Half Moon City, the first person Lu Chen thought of was Young Master Yu Xiao.
After much inquiry and questioning, Lu Chen arrived at a mansion in Dongcheng District, but was shocked by the scene before him.
If it weren't for the words "Yu Mansion" clearly written on the plaque, Lu Chen would have thought he had found the wrong place.
The Jade Mansion has high walls and glazed tiles, covers a vast area, and has tall red doors, which give people a sense of solidity and weight.
Two monks in black tights stood upright at the door, but they were at the early stage of Golden Core.
According to this statement, with Lu Chen's cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage, he is not even qualified to be the gatekeeper for Young Master Yu Xiao, which shows how extraordinary Young Master Yu Xiao's family background is.
"Stop! This is a strategic location in the City Lord's Mansion. All outsiders please leave immediately."
Just as Lu Chen walked forward and was about to ask Young Master Yu Xiao whether he lived here, a stern scolding suddenly sounded in Lu Chen's mind, startling him.
Looking around, no one spoke, and the two monks standing at the door did not speak either, still standing at the door like statues.
Only then did Lu Chen react and realized that the other party must be transmitting a message to him through his spiritual consciousness.
"Oh my god, this is actually the City Lord's Mansion? Isn't Mr. Yu Xiao from the City Lord's Mansion?
No wonder those cultivators looked so fearful when I asked for directions just now." Lu Chen was shocked.
"Retreat quickly! Otherwise, don't blame us for killing you!" At this time, another stern rebuke sounded in Lu Chen's mind.
"Hehehe... Sorry to bother you! I'm a friend of Master Yu Xiao, and he asked me to come to see him. Please tell him that Lu Chen is here to visit."
Lu Chen bowed and smiled awkwardly.
"There is no Young Master Yu Xiao here. I will warn you for the last time. Leave immediately, or I will kill you immediately."
Another stern voice from the divine consciousness sounded in Lu Chen's mind.
Then, a powerful aura instantly enveloped Lu Chen, accompanied by a hint of murderous intent.
The powerful momentum made Lu Chen feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, and his body was instantly soaked in sweat.
"Uh... Sorry! Sorry for disturbing you!" Upon hearing that, Lu Chen immediately performed the Nine Steps of Xuantian and fled for his life. After a few afterimages, Lu Chen soon disappeared in the streets.
After Lu Chen left, the cultivator standing on the left side of the Jade Mansion looked at the cultivator standing opposite him meaningfully and said through telepathy:
"Aren't you afraid that the Second Young Master will find you in trouble if he finds out about this? That person's cultivation is only at the Fusion Stage, but he dares to knock on the door. Maybe he really knows the Second Young Master?"
"I am also following the orders of the eldest son. If the second son really wants to cause trouble, let him go find the eldest son!"
The Jindan stage cultivator standing on the right replied via telepathic communication.
"Hehehe... That's right. What does the fight between gods have to do with us mortals?" The cultivator on the left laughed self-deprecatingly through his telepathic communication.
Then the two of them continued to stand with their heads held high, like two statues, without moving an inch...
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