Chapter 325: Dark, Windy, Thunderous, and Heavy Rain
Chapter 325: Dark, Windy, Thunderous, and Heavy Rain (Additional Update)
呜？
The little tiger cub ran back to the yard and took a quick look. He only saw a fat field mouse sleeping in the corner, but no sign of Li Yuan.
Is that black shadow this guy?
What do you want to do when you go out on a rainy night?
With a slight frown, the little tiger moved and disappeared into the rain.
Almost at the same time she left, a wisp of cloud mixed with rain fell onto the roof from the sky above the yard. Long Yingchan nodded slightly:
"That's pretty much it."
Naturally, he would not ignore such a giant infiltrating the sect. The health-preserving furnace covered the inner gate, and 60 to 70 percent of his energy was focused on this.
"I wonder how much strength this Qin Louzhu has left?"
With his eyebrows pinched, Long Yingchan's figure disappeared in the wind and rain.
……
Click!
The wind is high, the rain is heavy, and the thunder is loud.
Li Yuan held the hammer and shuttled through the rain at a moderate speed. He glanced around from time to time, trying to find the figure of the Taoist master.
But I didn't find anything unusual.
"You didn't follow me?"
Li Yuan had some doubts in his heart, but he only complained in his heart. He still trusted his Taoist master.
Although Long Yingchan, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, is not as famous as Yuan Qing Zhenren in the martial arts world, he is also known for his calmness and sophistication.
"It is said that the Taoist master has never suffered any loss since his debut..."
Li Yuan touched the long whip at his waist, quickened his pace, and soon bypassed the patrol team, went out of the inner gate, and out of the mountain gate.
Hengshan City was silent in the night rain, with only lights on in places like the mansions of large families and brothels.
"Then the old ghost Mo Tian is the 'Master Mo Tian'. If so, he should be in the Mo Tian Temple..."
Long Yingchan only told him to go down the mountain, but did not provide any other information. Li Yuan felt that this Taoist master was investigating him.
But this is really not a problem for him.
"As long as he is still in Hengshan City."
The information about the 'Nine Statue of Motian' flashed through his mind, and Li Yuan tapped his feet lightly, heading towards the direction of the Motian Temple.
In the past year, he seldom went down the mountain into the city, but he was quite familiar with the layout of each urban area and the location of each temple. This was naturally the credit of Wang Peiyao.
Miss Wang had drawn a sketch for him half a year ago. Now, the picture was very clear in his mind.
……
Changing clothes, sneaking, excellent light skills, skilled movements, very familiar with inner and outer gate patrols...
Outside the mountain gate, in a shadowy place, Nie Xianshan pinched his beard while watching Li Yuan, who was moving and changing his body shape in the night rain, rising and falling silently, like a ghost.
"This kid is really experienced."
In the shadows, Long Xixiang was holding a demon-subduing pestle and said nothing. However, Cang Xianzhi, who came with him, frowned slightly:
“Very sophisticated.”
"Maybe he has learned something similar? With his talent, it would be easy for him to learn."
Long Xixiang glanced at Nie Xianshan, who smiled but said nothing.
"normal."
Cang Xianzhi echoed.
"Brother, if you don't come out, I'll leave first!"
Nie Xianshan was neither hurried nor slow, but Long Xixiang was getting impatient. He let out a low shout, and the clouds behind him flashed, and Long Yingchan came with the wind.
He shuttled through the rain, but was not isolated from the wind and rain. It was more like he blended into the wind and rain. Even people as strong as Long Xixiang and the other two could not find any trace of him.
"Not urgent."
“No hurry?!”
Long Xixiang was very anxious. It turned out that he is not your disciple, so you are not afraid, right?
"Although that old ghost didn't come in his true form, he still has the power of a master. Why did you drag the youngster into this?"
Long Xixiang was in a bad mood.
"No grass grows under a big tree. If he doesn't come out to experience the wind and rain, it will only waste his extraordinary talent."
Long Yingchan explained: "That old ghost came here on the divine weapon. Although he has some skills, he is only at the quasi-grandmaster level."
"Li Yuan hasn't refined his internal organs yet!"
Long Xixiang was quite unhappy, as this was not the way disciples were trained.
Long Yingchan certainly knew what he was thinking, and didn't want to argue with him: "...Then you just follow me first."
Call ~
While his words were still lingering, Long Xixiang had already disappeared from the spot.
"This stupid elephant has always been very courageous, but now that he's old, he's become a little restrained."
Nie Xianshan snorted softly.
Where did Long Xixiang's reputation come from? He gained it by stepping on the corpses of countless people. He was known for his brutality and recklessness.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been involved in such a major event as assassinating the king and killing his driver.
“Concern leads to chaos.”
Cang Xianzhi shook his head slightly.
"Humph!"
Nie Xianshan had no idea what he was thinking about, and he glared at Long Yingchan, who pretended not to see it.
"Quick victory."
Long Yingchan didn't waste any time. He transmitted a few instructions and asked the two to clear out the evil god cult's spies and masters in each city district, and then disappeared on the spot.
"There's not even a small fish, is it worth our efforts?"
"The martial arts performance is about to begin, there can't be any chaos."
Cang Xianzhi turned and left, disappearing in the rain.
"I hope that old ghost can hold on a little longer."
Nie Xianshan sighed and left quickly.
He came down the mountain to find that old ghost and had no time to waste.
……
Huhu~
Li Yuan did not move too fast while shuttling through the wind and rain. Although he knew that the grandmaster's methods were beyond his prediction, he still did not dare to rush too fast.
"That old ghost must be at least a master, right? Using such a vicious person to test the disciples, which disciple can withstand such a test?"
As he approached the Sky Temple, Li Yuan became tense. Although he was wearing the Azure Dragon cassock and had the Mirage Dragon Belt in his hand, he was still very nervous.
The Grandmaster Pass is called the Dragon Gate. There are fish and snakes in front and dragons behind. This certainly refers to the difficulty of this pass, but it also shows the huge gap between the previous and the next level. In the past few years, he has read ancient books and searched for intelligence and rumors. There are many masters who have escaped from the Grandmaster by various means.
There are very few people who can win a battle by using the weak to defeat the strong.
Looking at the world today, there is only one person with such a record, and that is the world's number one, King Zhenwu Wan Zhuliu.
"Could it be that he suspects that I am Li Yuanba and wants to take this opportunity to force me to use the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer?"
The sparse rain flowed down along the hat. Li Yuan was a little nervous and his mind was distracted.
"If you can beat them, then fight. If you can't, then run!"
After a while, Li Yuan came up with a plan. He calmed down, swallowed a handful of pills, and took out a Qi-boosting pill and put it in his mouth.
Only then did he hold his breath and walk towards the skyscraper at the other end of the long street.
With the Mirage Dragon Belt in his hand, plus his lightness skills and the blessing of the Weapon Control Talisman, he thought that although he might not be able to win the fight, escaping should be the best option.
"Well... let's see if we can launch a sneak attack first."
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The Motian Temple is not very popular and does not occupy a large area, but this is only small compared with other large temples such as the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva Temple and the Hundred-Armed Taoist Temple.
It is also much larger than the houses of ordinary small or medium-sized families.
Oil lamps are lit in the backyard of the ancient temple.
Inside the room, behind a makeshift altar, Mo Tian sat cross-legged, the dark inner energy constantly flowing around him, interacting with the altar.
hum~
After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark energy surrounding his body instantly sank into the altar. With a slight sound, his most simple ritual was completed.
"Brother Mo?"
After the dark aura dissipated, a faint white light emerged from the altar, and a faint voice seemed to come from a very far distance:
"It's strange that you would contact me through a ritual."
"Yan Tianxiong, your people are disobeying this god!"
Mo Tian raised his hand, and a dark aura enveloped the entire room. His face was grim:
"This god has set his eyes on a hut. Regardless of whether or not I can find the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer, this god must get the hut first!"
"Lushe? What kind of Lushe can make Brother Mo miss it so much?"
The person on the other side of the altar was a little surprised: "If I remember correctly, Brother Mo's 'Turning House Method' can only be used twice more?"
The Zhuan Lu method is a top-secret of the God Worshipping Religion that contains the secret of longevity, but it also has great limitations. It is not only dangerous, but also can only be performed a very limited number of times.
"Top Cottage."
Mo Tian said solemnly: "Yan Tianxiong, if you lend me a helping hand, I will allow you to take action once and my true body will descend upon me!"
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Jitian was even more surprised: "Yan is even more curious."
"Yes or no?"
"No!"
"Um?!"
Mo Tian's eyes turned cold.
"After I get the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer, it's fine for Yan to do it himself. Before that, it's absolutely impossible."
The voice from the other end of the altar was very calm, but it seemed to be undeniable:
"The Xuanbing is related to the Bafang Temple. If anyone dares to ruin my plan, don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying their shrines and their spirits!"
Click!
In the night, electric snakes streaked across the room, and the house was dead silent.
"Eight-way Temple?"
Mo Tian calmed down instead.
"The Eight Directions Temple will be opened, and the Xuanbing is the key. There are many huts in the world, but there are only a few ownerless Tianyun Xuanbing."
At the other end of the altar, Yan Tianxiong's voice slowed down:
"What do you think, Brother Mo?"
"The Eight Directions Temple is illusory and its existence is still unknown."
Mo Tian had no expression on his face:
"Where is the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer?"
"The Black Whale Hammer is in the Dragon and Tiger Temple."
"Who is the hammer master?"
"Li Yuanba, maybe a pseudonym."
Across the altar, the two asked and answered each other. After a moment, Mo Tian frowned:
"As long as you can't find the Black Whale Hammer, will I be unable to take the hut?"
"Half a year is enough."
Hearing the response, Mo Tian raised his hand, and the dark energy flowed back from the altar:
"Eight-Direction Temple..."
Pushing open the door, Mo Tian looked up at the night sky. There were dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder, but no stars or moon were visible:
"Yan Tianxiong!"
He muttered in a low voice, his eyes were cold and a little irritable.
"Half a year is too long."
Mo Tian frowned, he knew about the martial arts performances of various sects, and as the day approached, the leaders of several other major sects might arrive one after another.
When that time really comes, even if he descends in person, it will be too late.
"Should we try to get Long Yingchan away, or lead that hut down the mountain, or... lead his true body to come?"
Muttering to himself, Mo Tian pushed the door open and walked towards the hall where his statue was enshrined.
"Out?"
Li Yuan had been waiting in a corner of the main hall's eaves for more than an hour. Seeing Motian come out, he did not move, but just clenched the six-sided dragon hammer in his palm.
(End of this chapter)