Chapter 607 Purple Sun Order
The man in Qingshui looked up at the scorching purple sun in the sky, then turned to look at the face of the blood monk next to him, and then stretched out his hand to touch the gilt incense burner above the blood monk's head.
He immediately retracted his hand and said, "Oh, the sun has burned your hands. Brother Blood Monk, you don't even know how to say it. The sun burns you. Who can talk to me?"
After saying that, Qingshuiren swept his sleeves, and a wind sickle shot out, and a lot of branches on a tree not far away were cut off with a click.
The man in Qingshui used one hand to explore, and his five fingers formed the shape of tiger claws, swirling together in his palm, and the broken branch was sucked into his palm like an obedient doll.
Next, Master Qingshui carefully selected suitable branches, knitted a green hat with his skillful hands, and hung it on the gilded incense burner above the blood monk's head.
Seeing the masterpiece he was satisfied with, the Qingshui people laughed loudly, and then said: "Brother Blood Monk, look how good I am to you, now I can't show off to you."
After saying that, Qingshui Ren stretched out his big sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead and murmured: "The purple sun in the sky is too poisonous."
The blood monk was just a puppet, but there was a ray of Qingshui's soul in his body. His eyes were dull and he said: "Brother Qingshui, okay."
Upon hearing this, the people in Qingshui clapped their hands happily.
"Haha, good brother, you're welcome."
In fact, the conversation between the two of them was basically Shimizu Man and his split soul talking to themselves.
At this moment, Qingshuiren's happy expression suddenly turned serious.
"Who? Who is there eavesdropping on my brother Qing Shui and the Blood Monk? Get out of here quickly. I am an upright evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators. I am the one who eavesdrops behind the scenes and assassinates in the shadows. Play with the rest.”
Qingshui Ren said loudly, while taking half a step back, hiding his body behind the blood monk.
The blood monk was refined into a human puppet talisman by the people of Qingshui. His soul was banned, and his body was just a weapon, and he was considered a half-immortal body. Not only is he the person Qingshui Renmin chats with when he is bored, but he is also his most powerful weapon when fighting his opponents. He can be used as a shield-like defense or a suicidal attack.
The Renji Puppet Technique is so powerful.
Right now, Qingshui Ren was ready to use the Blood Monk as a shield.
Qingshui Ren, who was hiding behind the blood monk, stared at the woods opposite.
He sensed that there was a powerful opponent hidden in the forest opposite him. The wisp of aura that just came out showed that his cultivation level was probably far stronger than his.
Otherwise, Qingshui people would have rushed forward with the blood monk, beat the blood soul debt of the man behind the scenes, and replenished the blood of his blood monk brother.
To practice evil means to have the appearance of practicing evil.
After a while, there was silence in the forest opposite, without any response.
The Qingshui man ducked half of his body from behind the blood monk, his eyes were like swords, and he said fiercely: "Are you leaving? You are running fast, otherwise I will catch you and suck the blood soul of my blood monk brother to quench my thirst. ”
At this moment, a black whirlwind suddenly swirled on the edge of the forest opposite.
The whirlwind subsided, and a dark ghost flag appeared.
The ghost flag was about ten feet in size, and its corners were embellished with gold threads. The surface was flashing with complicated ghost runes, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.
The ghost flags fluttered in the wind, and the shadow of a ferocious beast was vaguely visible. Looking carefully, the beast turned out to be a ghost lion with seven heads, and it made whining sounds from time to time.
It is the Seven Evil Ghost Flag of "Zhang San".
Seeing the ghost flag appear, the Qingshui man quickly stepped out from behind the blood monk, clasped his hands in a gesture of respect, and said loudly: "Young Qingshui man, I didn't know that the Lord of Shadows has arrived, and I have offended you with my words just now. I hope you will forgive me. "
Even the blood monk behind him was under the control of his consciousness, clasping his hands together and saluting.
Both are neat and meticulous.
I saw a ball of dark ghost energy rolling out from the black ghost flag. As the ghost energy rolled, a person's voice came out: "Mr. Qingshui, I just received the order from the Shadow Master. This shadow operation in the Green Fire Demon Territory It officially begins. Your first task now is to kill the monks from the Northern Territory and make the Green Fire Demon Territory as chaotic as possible so that we can achieve our true goal."
Only his voice is heard, but his person is not seen.
"Is it fishing in troubled waters? This is what I'm good at, and I will do it well." The man from Qingshui answered respectfully.
Whoosh! A short purple light shadow was thrown out of the dark ghostly aura.
The man in Qingshui quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Snap, a purple token was caught in his hand.
A secret word is painted on the front of the token, and a purple sun is engraved on the reverse.
"It's Lord Shadow Master's Purple Sun Order." Mr. Qingshui carefully identified it, "Little Mr. Qingshui accepted the order."
However, there was no sound coming out of the dark ghost flag, and a thicker ghost mist emerged, and the entire ghost flag was hidden in it.
When the ghost fog dissipated, the dark ghost flag disappeared.
"Best regards, Your Majesty," the man from Qingshui said respectfully.
After a long while, Qing Shui finally straightened up. He patted the shoulder of the blood monk next to him with his hand.
"Brother Blood Monk, our mission is here. This Lord Shadow Envoy is so mysterious and sneaky every time he appears. Like us, he is a real evil cultivator." After saying that, Qingshui Ren A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Evil cultivator is the label of Qingshui people. He is proud of being an upright evil cultivator.
Master Qingshui said seriously: "Brother Xueshang, there are opportunities everywhere in this Qinghuo Demon Realm. We must seize the opportunity this time and get some benefits. You and I can move up a little on the evil cultivation list. It is said that the right envoy is in the top five on the evil cultivation list, and he is the goal of our efforts."
The Xueshang on the side nodded blankly.
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"Brother Xueshang, did you notice that there seemed to be two people coming from behind on the way we came here. In this case, why don't we wait and see."
"Wait... wait... wait... rabbit..." Xueshang still said with a dull look.
Master Qingshui looked around. He found a big tree not far away, and then took Xueshang to hide behind the big tree. He hid the red corner of Xueshang's clothes that was exposed outside, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Next, Master Qingshui raised his hand.
"Puff puff puff."
Several yellow streams of light flashed, and the streams of light converged, revealing eight talisman soldiers more than one person tall.
These talisman soldiers were simply cut out of yellow talisman paper, with rough facial features outlined with a pen. Their expressions included crying, laughing, and anger... In front of each talisman soldier was a complex Taoist spell, with a word "soldier" circled in the middle.
"Hurry up and obey my order, yellow paper talisman soldiers, listen to my order."
Qingshui Shangren chanted a secret word and pointed at the eight talisman soldiers through the air.
The eyes of the eight talisman soldiers lit up and they became active. They were extremely flexible, and with ripples under their feet, they quickly disappeared under the ground.
"Hehe. Now the two rabbits behind me can't run away." After doing all this, Qingshui Shangren said with satisfaction.
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The wind blew through the forest, the grass and trees..., and the shadows were mottled.
At this moment, two groups of light blue mist rolled in from the opposite side.
The light blue mist was getting closer and closer, and two human figures could be seen in it, and gradually became clearer.
The two men had ordinary looks, each carrying a sword case decorated with silver on their backs. Although only the hilt of the long sword in the sword case was exposed, it was not stained with a trace of dust, and the surface was slightly emitting a light-colored aura, which looked like a good-grade Taoist sword.
They wore the same style of wide gray Taoist robes, with blue lotus patterns embroidered on the cuffs. They were the two disciples named Fan and Cai from the Qinglian Taoist Temple who had just entered the Qinghuo Demon Realm a few days ago.
"Brother Fan, are you sure that our Junior Master Uncle is heading in this direction? We have been chasing him with the escape technique for so many days, but how come we can't see the Junior Master Uncle's shadow?"
"Brother Cai, although our escape techniques are not slow, Junior Master Uncle Liu Haiyu is the number one genius in our Zhenlian Dojo in the past hundred years. His escape technique is naturally far superior to ours. The water symbol we saw on the road before pointed to this direction, so it must be correct. Let's hurry up. If we go too late, Junior Master Uncle will be unhappy."
"This Junior Master Uncle is good in everything, but he is too confident and arrogant. If the head of the sect hadn't insisted that we follow him, Junior Master Uncle would never let us follow him with his personality."
"Stop!" A sudden shout came from the opposite side.
Fan and Cai were stunned when they heard the words and were forced to stop. At the same time, the long sword in the silver sword box behind them came out of the sheath with a sound, and was taken in his hand.
The two pointed their long swords at the opposite side and said in unison: "Who is hiding there?"
Behind the big tree, two people who looked like a Taoist and a monk turned around. They were Master Qingshui and Monk Xue.
Master Qingshui said loudly: "Who do you say is hiding? This Taoist master and my monk brother are enjoying the cool under this big tree. You two rabbits made too much noise and disturbed our rest. Do you know you are wrong? You took out the sword to scare people. Do you think this Taoist master has no sword?"
After speaking, Master Qingshui turned his wrist and a water line appeared in his palm. The water line condensed and a blue Taoist sword was held in his hand.
The disciple surnamed Cai felt that the Taoist sword in Master Qingshui's hand looked familiar, so he turned his head and whispered, "Brother Fan, how come the Taoist sword in the hands of the man opposite is similar to the Ruoshui Sword used by our junior uncle."
"It's probably a replica. I think our junior uncle is quite famous in the Taoist sect of the entire Zhongyuan Continent. The Ruoshui Sword is also one of the famous swords of the Zhenlian Daochang, so it's not surprising that someone copied it. However, you can only imitate its shape, not its essence. This person is holding a replica of the Ruoshui Sword, so he must know the reputation of the junior uncle. We have something to do, so just drive these two away." Brother Fan transmitted the message.
"What rabbit? We are disciples of the Zhenlian Daochang, you know what's good for you, don't get out of the way." Brother Fan said sternly.
"Disciples of the True Lotus Dojo?" Master Qingshui was slightly startled when he heard it, and his eyes turned and said: "Disciples of the True Lotus Dojo? Just the two of you?"
"Not only the two of us, but also our junior master Liu Haiyu is waiting for us in front. Looking at the imitation of the Ruoshui Sword in your hand, you must know the name of our junior master Liu Haiyu. The sword in his hand is the real original Ruoshui Sword. Do you want us to call the junior master over as well?" Junior Brother Cai said loudly.
Upon hearing Liu Haiyu's name, Master Qingshui couldn't help but take a step back, looked at the imitation of the Ruoshui Sword in his hand, and shook his head slightly. I thought to myself, it turns out that the little evil star Liu Haiyu has also come to the Qinghuo Demon Realm. It's really a narrow road for enemies. It seems that I still have to go around him. But I didn't find any trace of Liu Haiyu. Could it be that these two are deceiving me?
"I don't know the Liu Haiyu you are talking about, and I'm not afraid of him." Qingshui Shangren showed no fear on his face, "The weather is too hot, and I, the Blood Monk, am a little thirsty, so I want to borrow the blood souls from you two."
Before he finished speaking, Qingshui Shangren's eyes flashed coldly, and his consciousness moved.
The Blood Monk, who was standing stupidly beside him, had his big red cassock swaying like a ball.