Chapter 178 Plan
Chapter 178 Plan
After that, the flying spirit beast encountered several attacks by flying thieves, but was safe every time.
"I wonder why thieves are so rampant these days."
Bian Yunyun looked puzzled.
"I don't know, maybe I'm short of money."
Bian Yunshi spread out his hands and looked at a certain "beautiful" figure with a burning gaze.
Even though I knew that the other person already had a partner, I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart.
Crystal clear earlobes and snow-white skin.
She was fascinated by the occasional display of charm.
I really can’t imagine what a stunning face is beneath the veil.
"Flying thieves, Chongxiao Gang, Blood Demon Sect."
Chen Lingjun keenly realized that the recent rampant thieves might be related to the Blood Demon Sect.
But without substantial evidence, it's just speculation.
Seven months later, Murong City.
Chen Lingjun and three others jumped off the flying spirit beast.
"My fellow Taoists, we'll meet again later."
The female cultivator clasped her hands together, then rode the flying spirit beast back to report.
The security in Murong City was still tight, with military sisters standing guard every two hundred meters.
"Bukui is a city managed by a general's family. Both its public security and scale are much better than Anling City."
As several people were walking in the downtown, Bian Yunhua couldn't help but sigh.
The streets were crowded with people, and vendors were hawking their wares.
There is a wide variety of delicious snacks and commercial fruits.
Wait, fruit?
Why didn’t I see you last time I came?
Chen Lingjun came to the stall and picked up a purple fruit the size of a human head.
If you look closely, you can see the fluorescent light flowing inside the fruit, like a galaxy.
Very strange.
"Boss, how much is this fruit?"
"Sir, you have a good eye. This fruit is called Purple Star Fruit, and it is a specialty of the Dunhuang Dynasty."
The female vendor tirelessly introduced, "It tastes sweet and is rich in moisture."
"It only costs three hundred spirit stones per pound."
Dunhuang Dynasty?
Chen Lingjun recalled Gongxi Baiyun whom he met in the desert of Yousha City.
The other party was the second princess of the Dunhuang Dynasty.
I wonder what happened to those children?
Seeing that the customer remained silent, the female vendor quickly asked, "How about two hundred and ninety spirit stones per pound?"
Chen Lingjun came to his senses and shook his head.
"Just three hundred, pack all these fruits for me."
Bian Yunshi's eyes twitched, and he thought, what a little rich boy.
To pack up all the fruits in front of you would cost at least 20,000 or 30,000 spirit stones.
The female vendor was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed and exclaimed that she had met a noble person.
With the spirit stone, she could send her child to the martial arts hall and become an official in the court.
Pfft!
As soon as Chen Lingjun took a bite, the rich juice of the purple star fruit immediately spurted out from both sides.
“That’s a lot of water.”
Sweet, the flesh melts in your mouth.
It tastes several times better than the local fruits of Fengtian Dynasty.
Then they came to an inn and began to discuss tonight's actions.
According to them, the three thousand year old wooden coffin of the ghost was buried in the back mountain of Murong's house.
There are two powerful men in the Dharma Realm guarding the entrance all day long.
No outsiders are allowed to enter at all.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, tonight the three of us will use our skills to sneak into the back mountain of Murong Mansion from underground and steal the coffin."
"If possible, make some noise outside to attract their attention."
Bian Yunshi said slowly.
Chen Lingjun hesitated a little, "The Murong Mansion is heavily guarded, and there must be restrictions on the ancestral tombs."
"From underground, is that possible?"
Bian Yunshi patted his shriveled chest, making a "bangbang" sound.
He said confidently, "Don't worry, Master Wu. This is our three siblings' strong point."
"Ok."
Seeing that the other party was so confident, Chen Lingjun had no choice but to agree.
At night, the moon is bright in the sky.
Three sneaky figures appeared outside Murong Mansion.
"Sister, do you still remember the way to the back mountain of Murong Mansion?"
Bian Yunyun asked.
"Of course I remember. Don't dawdle. Hurry up and do it."
Then the three of them formed ochre-colored seals in their hands and merged them into their bodies.
The next second, their bodies turned into a pool of liquid, seeping into the ground and disappearing.
At the same time, two streets away from Murong Mansion.
Chen Lingju is looking for his target.
Creating noise is something that no one is better at than him.
After much thought, he decided to frame the Blood Demon Sect.
If the Murong family learned that there were spies from the Blood Demon Sect in the city, they would subconsciously think that the coffin was stolen by the Blood Demon Sect.
He could also take the opportunity to escape, killing two birds with one stone.
In the dark night, two tightly dressed women flashed and avoided the bright places all the way.
Specifically go to the dark corners.
"Today's mission has been completed. I'm sure the Seventh Elder will not punish us."
"Oh, damn, I haven't had any prey in a long time, and I'm really feeling suffocated."
"You are not even allowed to go to a brothel, and you are still a demon cultivator like your father."
.........
The two women kept complaining and feeling indignant.
At this moment, a figure blocked their way.
The two men immediately became alert, their spiritual energy circulating secretly, "Daoyou, may I ask what can I do for you?"
"It's nothing. I'm just in a tight spot lately and want to borrow some money to spend."
Chen Lingjun said coldly.
Because of his practice of blood-sucking skills, he is particularly sensitive to qi and blood.
The two men behaved strangely and had a strong smell of blood on their bodies. They were definitely not good people.
The eighth level of spiritual cultivation poses no threat.
Just meets the requirements.
"How brave!"
The woman on the right glared with anger, and was about to kill the other person.
"So this is ah."
The woman on the left stopped her companion and gave him a secret look.
"I didn't bring the spiritual stone with me. Can you go back with us to get it?"
Chen Lingjun sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool? Hand over the money quickly."
The two women looked at each other and understood each other.
Without a word, he rushed forward and killed him.
"act recklessly."
Chen Lingjun opened his hands, a black shadow emerged behind him, and suction force burst out.
The two men froze, and blood gushed out of their bodies uncontrollably.
"Fellow Daoist, spare our lives. We are blood..."
Before they could even finish begging for mercy, the two men turned into mummies.
After sudden enlightenment, the power of the blood-sucking skill increased greatly.
It is difficult for ordinary Jindan realm cultivators to resist, let alone two soul ants.
"Whoo~"
Chen Lingjun absorbed the essence and blood into his body and was a little surprised.
"Strange, why are their blood so rich?"
In the distance, there were sounds of footsteps.
It seems that the fluctuation of spiritual power has attracted the attention of the patrolling officers and soldiers.
Without time to think, he fled the scene at high speed.
The female soldier came to the alley and saw two mummies.
Her pupils shrank, and she hurriedly took out the token to send a message and call her companions.
In Murong Mansion, Murong Diaona who was sleeping was awakened.
"Na'er, it's bad. We have found traces of the Blood Demon Sect members in the city."
The voice of the head of the family, Murong Diao Ling, sounded outside the door.
Murong Diaona opened her eyes and all sleepiness was gone.
She put on her clothes and walked out the door, "Mother, tell me what happened."
.........
A moment later, a large group of soldiers flew out of Murong Mansion.
More than a dozen powerful Dharma Realm masters came to the city gate and guarded it personally.
In the alley, Murong Diaona arrived at the crime scene surrounded by a crowd of people.
He is the only disciple of Prime Minister Yan Han.
She has been extremely intelligent since childhood and has a very high prestige in the Murong family.
Many important decisions of the family were made by her.
Some people even suspected that she was not Murong Diao Ling's daughter at all.
It was really strange that a family of military generals gave birth to a famous evil and wise official.
Murong Diaona squatted down, carefully observing the corpse, her beautiful eyes fixed.
"Yes, it is indeed the work of the Blood Demon Sect."
"What should we do now?" Murong Diao Ling asked.
Murong Diaona stood up and gave orders in an orderly manner.
"Close the city gates, and no one is allowed to enter or leave until the Blood Demon Sect is wiped out."
"Go from house to house to get information about the deceased, especially the address and name."
"Immediately dispatch soldiers to search the entire city and find the evil cultivator."
"Yes, sir."
Among the crowd of onlookers, a man looked at the two mummies.
Subconsciously speaking, "The clothes of these two corpses look so familiar."
Suddenly, sharp gazes focused on him.
.........
Inside the "Xiao Mu Inn", Chen Lingjun sat cross-legged on the bed, quietly waiting for news.
Outside the window, you can hear the "tapping" sound of female soldiers running from time to time.
A few hours passed and the sky was getting light.
Knock knock knock…
Chen Lingjun opened his eyes and quickly opened the door.
It turned out to be a trio of tomb robbers.
But now they were covered in dust and looked weak.
"Are you okay?"
Chen Lingjun hurriedly welcomed them into the house and filled their cups with tea.
Gulu~
Bian Yunshi picked up the teacup and drank it all, then said with lingering fear:
"Damn it, the Murong family actually set up ten level five formations underground."
"If the strong men from their tribe hadn't suddenly left, we would have been in trouble."
Bian Shiyun handed over a storage ring, "Fellow Daoist Wu, I am glad you have fulfilled your mission."
Chen Lingjun suppressed his inner excitement and took the storage ring to check it.
A pitch-black hexagonal coffin lay quietly inside.
The chilly aura almost froze his consciousness.
"It is indeed a three thousand year old ghost wood."
Chen Lingjun withdrew his consciousness from the storage ring and took out the spiritual stones that he had prepared long ago. "Thank you for your hard work, the three of you. This is 40 million spiritual stones as a reward. Please accept it."
The three of them suddenly became full of energy, and there was no sign of fatigue at all.
Bian Yunyun took the spirit stone and a rare smile appeared on his serious face.
"It's easy to talk about."
Boom boom boom...
At this moment, loud noises suddenly came from the distance.
The floor is shaking.
Two powerful auras continued to collide in everyone's perception.
"What happened?"
Bian Yunhua stuck his head out of the window, terrified.
Such a powerful aura must be from the Nascent Soul stage without a doubt.
Who is so bold as to act wildly in Murong City?
The two auras fought for a moment, and then three other powerful and unfamiliar auras emerged.
Five Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses!
"Mr. Wu, you didn't make this up, did you?"
Bian Yunyun seemed to remember something and asked suddenly.
"How can it be."
Chen Lingjun shook his head and denied it. "You think too highly of me. I am only a small soul realm."
He just killed two villains last night and pretended to be from the Blood Demon Sect.
There is absolutely no way this would lead to a duel among the five Nascent Soul masters.
"That's right."
Bian Yunyun nodded.
It seems that I am worrying too much.
Above a ruin.
Three women and one man wearing armor surrounded an old woman in a red robe.
"Pooh!"
The old woman in red robe spat out blood foam, "The dignified Murong family actually used their numbers to bully the weak and kill an old woman like me. How shameless."
"Haha, you are not an ordinary old woman."
A young woman with a high ponytail sneered, "The Seventh Elder of the Blood Demon Sect - Gong Xiufang!"
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