Chapter 105 Blood-Eyed Magic Wolf
"Wu Leizi's true identity is the underworld's black impermanence, we can use him as a breakthrough!" Lu Qingshan said firmly.
On weekdays, his behavior of pointing out his status as a monk in the underworld rashly without explaining the source of his information is very reckless, and he will definitely be cross-examined many times.
But now that the situation is urgent, he can't take care of it too much.
Don't talk about anything else, just for his own wealth and life, he doesn't have any need to hide what he knows.
Sure enough, Tantai Qingrun didn't ask Lu Qingshan how he knew Wu Leizi's identity, but turned around vigorously and ordered: "Immediately sort out all the monk information in the jade slip that has been related to Wu Leizi."
Hei Wuchang's high status is enough to rely on the various lines he extends and radiates to find other monks from the underworld.
The deacon and monk at the sticky stick got orders, and the organization staff quickly got busy in the huge information library at the sticky stick.
The monks of the Spiritual Needs Department have also taken out the array flags at this time, and using the array flags, they have set up a front and back Nine Palaces array.
After placing the formation flags according to the designated Nine Palace formation points, the deacon monks of the Spiritual Needs Department tapped both hands and lightly squeezed the magic formula.
An ethereal thread of spiritual power shot out quickly from each formation flag, and these threads of spiritual power were woven into a complex set of veins.
The moment the veins formed, a light mask like a city wall slowly rose, and then slowly closed, like an upside-down bowl, covering the entire area around Zhenjiang Tower.
Pros and cons of the Nine Palaces array, successful.
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"Deputy host, here are the materials we sorted out!" Half an hour later, the deacon monk at the sticking pole presented it again with a jade slip.
"However, the true strength of these monks is unknown.
The information we provide is the apparent strength of these monks, and it is not reliable. "The deacon monk at the sticking pole solemnly reminded.
In order to lurk, the monks in the Underworld have false identities on the surface and are not credible.
Just like Hei Wuchang, his public identity is just a casual cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Who would have thought that he would be a Golden Core Stage cultivator?
If it is based on the standard for dealing with foundation-building monks,
Sending people to find Hei Wuchang's troubles will definitely be swallowed up by sheep.
Tantai Qingrun nodded, indicating that he understood, took the jade slip, checked the information in it, and handed the jade slip to Gao Tian, then fell into deep thought.
The many suspicious monks pointed out in the jade slips are scattered all over Zhenjiang City.
At this moment, Zhenjiang city is full of monsters in groups, and if you don't pay attention, you will be attacked by monsters, and it is not as unimpeded as usual.
The small team can move freely and dexterously. If they encounter hordes of monsters, they can choose to avoid them. If they are fighting with a large army and encounter hordes of monsters, there is no such thing as dodging.
Therefore, acting separately has become the most appropriate method.
Tantai Qingrun and Gao Tian quickly reached a consensus.
"Master Zhishou, each team will act separately, and you will be responsible for coordinating and assigning tasks to each team!"
"The monks of the Ministry of Spiritual Needs are responsible for presiding over the formation, sheltering the mortals, and gathering as many as possible the mortals in the city!"
"Leave Heiwuchang to me to solve!" Tantai Qingrun said coldly.
In order to deal with the possibility of the underworld monks hiding their strength, the manpower sent must be automatically increased by a standard.
In other words, if the data shows that they are monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, they must be regarded as strong foundation establishment cultivators, and monks with complete foundation establishment should be treated as golden core monks.
In addition, even after being screened, among these suspicious monks, there must still be many monks who have nothing to do with the underworld, which will inevitably lead to a waste of manpower.
So now their situation is that they are extremely understaffed.
Tantai Qingrun simply took on the mission of Hei Wuchang alone. Of course, apart from the lack of manpower, there was also Tantai Qingrun's extreme confidence in his own strength.
Seeing Tantai Qingrun who was about to leave after giving the order, Lu Qingshan called out to stop her: "Lord Tantai."
"Ok?"
"Hei Wuchang is proficient in the earth's dark thunder. This kind of thunder can pollute the flying sword. When fighting with it, you must be on guard against its earth's dark thunder!"
Tantai Qingrun glanced at Lu Qingshan, nodded slightly: "I see."
As soon as the words fell, Tantai Qingrun's body moved, and she used the sword control technique, turning into a sword light, rushing out of the mask of the front and back Nine Palaces array in a blink of an eye, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Lu Qingshan couldn't help but clicked his tongue in his heart.
What a ruthless swordsman!
At this time, groups of demonic birds were hovering in the sky of Zhenjiang City.
Ordinary monks, how dare they fly in the air at this time?
Flying so ostentatiously in the air, you will be stared at by hordes of demonic birds in an instant, become their target, and be besieged tragically, even if you are physically trained, you may not be able to bear it.
As for Jianxiu, as a crispy skin, only the extremely confident and powerful Tantai Qingrun dared to walk against the sky in this situation, not afraid of the siege of monsters.
The Yinhu team that Lu Qingshan was in was assigned the task of investigating three suspicious monks in the west corner of the city.
"Do you want to come with us?" Su Shu, who just witnessed Lu Qingshan's face-to-face communication with the two sub-hosts, asked hesitantly.
"Without me, wouldn't the Yinhu team lack a sword repair?" Lu Qingshan spread his hands and said.
Su Shu's eyes lit up, and she didn't say anything more.
Xu Hao nodded emphatically when he heard the words: "Then we will prepare to act immediately!"
"Understood, Captain!" The monks of the Yinhu team responded in unison.
Before the team set off, Lu Qingshan made another improvement to himself.
In this case, it is a little combat power to be able to improve a little combat power, and he no longer keeps experience.
"Upgrade to lv2, spiritual power +100!"
"Upgrade to lv3, spiritual power +100!"
"Flying swordsmanship has been raised to lv4!"
The 9500 experience points accumulated just now bottomed out in an instant.
But the improvement brought about was huge. Although the Guixu Jing had only been raised by two levels, his upper limit of spiritual power had almost doubled.
Feeling the surging spiritual power in his dantian, Lu Qingshan felt a little more confidence in his heart.
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They are not as skilled and bold as Tantai Qingrun, so they can only choose to walk on the ground to rush to the target location.
Passing through the mask of the front and back Nine Palaces formation, looking around, except for the other guard monks who acted in the same way, there is no one to be seen near Zhenjiang Tower, nor any monsters, only ruins all over the ground.
Tantai Qingrun had already plowed the nearby field at the first time, that's why it happened like this.
Xiao Zhi patted the spirit beast bag and released the green-eyed weasel to scout the way ahead.
After the six people investigated according to the green-eyed ferret, it showed that the safer route continued to move forward.
As they got farther and farther away from Zhenjiang Tower, the scenes they saw became more and more terrifying.
Mortal corpses and broken arms are everywhere, and the thick bloody smell is lingering. The ground roads are stained with bright red blood, and from time to time, there are ferocious monsters shuttling on the streets.
The screaming demonic birds hovered in the sky.
Everyone didn't dare to make too much noise, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhi, who was leading the way, stopped.
Xu Hao frowned tightly: "What's wrong?"
"Xiaolu said that all the roads ahead are haunted by monsters, and we can't go around them."
"If you can't make a detour, then kill it!" Xu Hao said decisively.
Knowing that the guardian monks are never afraid of fighting, they just choose to avoid the monsters on the road just to save time and save their fighting power.
Standing in front of them was a group of seven or eight blood-eyed magic wolves, second-rank monsters.
"Quick battle, otherwise the sound will attract other monsters, and we won't be able to escape." Xu Hao's voice was dull.
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