Chapter 411 Helpers and Traps
Chapter 411 Helpers and Traps
Despite the turbulent times, Fengzhou City remained prosperous, even with the influx of a large number of outsiders and wealthy families from all over the place seeking refuge there.
Like oil boiling over a raging fire, it becomes more and more prosperous.
However, as a result, prices soared, resource output in various places plummeted, and the prices of spiritual items such as those for escaping, defense, and healing soared five to ten times.
If the price of spirit stones were not stable, it would soar to sky-high levels.
What Wang Yu ordered the three people to do in the palace was actually very simple. They were to find out the whereabouts of the disciples of the Evil Sword Peak of the Holy Sect, ostensibly to spy on the traces of the Nine Evils.
In fact, it was deliberately exposed. As long as one of these people was caught, his trace would be discovered through soul search. The black smoke that was just retrieved was indeed the evil thought.
But there was also another hidden power entering. He left a black paper boat in the bodies of the three people. It was the power of the Soul-Guarding Evil Boat Curse. If it encountered a soul-searching attack, it would destroy the souls of the three people.
This was a second cover-up. The real purpose was naturally to expose himself to the Nine Evil Sword Lord, using himself as bait to lure this person out and then surround and kill him.
The plan was crude, but definitely effective.
Even if the other party knows there is a trap, they will still come to try it, which is considered an open conspiracy. But if the other party is not so smart, the two cover-up methods can also help him gain the upper hand.
You won't lose anything.
After arranging things, Wang Yu looked deep into the palace. With the help of the human elixir, Tao Sixuan had been promoted to the Jindan stage, but her role was actually infinitely reduced.
It was useless to stay in Fengzhou. Wang Yu's mind raced and he wanted to go and meet him, but then he gave up the idea. He waved his hand and a jade slip of spiritual consciousness popped out, and his figure disappeared completely.
Soon.
A centipede with iron wings landed in the yard and transformed into the appearance of a beautiful woman with a curvy figure, seductive eyes and charming manners. There was a hint of sadness between her brows, just like a lilac flower.
The light blue skirt drags on the ground, and the slender waist can be held in one hand, which makes the two peach-like buttocks look fuller and more perky!
Such a beauty, yet she is feeling hesitant.
She held the jade slip in her bare hands and saw that there was no one in the courtyard, so she let out a long sigh.
Wang Yu arranged for her to go to the Moluo clan, ostensibly to collect information from Taihu Lake and look for a cat demon named Hei Liu.
However, she felt that it was to keep her away from the center of the war. Big things were going to happen in Fengzhou soon, and the fate of a chess piece like her would naturally not matter.
Also.
The third-level magic weapon, the Earth Luo Ghost Mask, also fell into her hands. This thing was of little use to Wang Yu, but it made it easier for her to integrate into the Demon Luo group.
As for what Mr. Wang is thinking.
Only God knows.
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In a small courtyard outside Fengzhou City, Wang Yu's figure reappeared. Jin Miaoshan and Jin Xiyuanjun were sitting at a stone table waiting. When they saw him finally arrive, they opened their mouths and asked.
"Finally you're here. Who are you going to deal with?"
"Wait a little longer. The helpers sent by King Tianpeng haven't arrived yet. Let's talk about it later."
"Alright."
For some psychological reason, Wang Yu did not meet Tao Sixuan.
After sitting down seriously and pouring a cup of tea, Jin Xiyuanjun suddenly said, "We don't have much time, at most two years. If the other party doesn't come, this seat and Miao Shan need to go back."
"It doesn't matter."
Yunling Prefecture is the territory governed by Jin Miaoshan, so he must be there in person at this moment. In addition, Jin Miaoshan is actually very close to condensing his Nascent Soul.
After her successful spiritual nirvana, she used the Prajna mind method to control her murderous intent and mastered part of the power of the fifth-level spiritual treasure, the Shura Sword. As long as she keeps this up, the chances of losing control will be minimal.
In other words, as long as her magic power can keep up with her realm, she can use Jin Manlou's Nascent Soul spiritual object to try to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.
The other party turned to practice "Ashura Killing Bible". If he did not go to the ancient wilderness to absorb the killing demon energy and condense the killing Yuanying, he could only absorb the killing demon spirit stone condensed by the top-grade spirit stone.
This thing is the same as the Frozen Demon Spirit Stone. It can be used as a spiritual item to break through the realm. It can also be used to condense the demon Nascent Soul and condense the seed of demon essence.
Gain the ability to transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into magic power.
Jin Miaoshan's situation is similar to Xie Xie'an's. It is understandable and predictable that such a person does not have much time to follow him and wait for opportunities.
"coming."
As he was speaking, a demon shadow walked out from the shadows in the corner of the courtyard. It was not King Tianpeng himself, but King Shadow Mastiff, who ranked eighth in the competition among the nine demon kings.
His cultivation level of the eighth level of Nascent Soul is on par with Jin Xi Yuanjun.
This monster has a head of wild long hair that is a mixture of black and white, a hard and fierce face, a pair of blood-red vertical pupils and exposed canine teeth, giving people a feeling that it is not easy to mess with.
With a body of nine feet tall, he looks like a little giant.
Except for a few bloodlines, the physical bodies of the demon race have always been far superior to those of humans at the same level. Demon beasts at low levels are generally not as powerful as human cultivators, but the higher the level, the more obvious the advantages brought by the physical body.
In addition, he has no shortcomings in intelligence, and his external objects and magical powers are not weak. Generally, he is more powerful than humans in the same realm. The Shadow Mastiff King's talent lies in the way of shadows.
His shadow escape technique is superb and even more powerful than Wei's.
So don't be fooled by his berserker appearance, he is actually an assassin with very strong explosive power, and he exists as a killer to kill Jiu Xie.
The three of them stood up immediately, and Wang Yu spoke first.
"Meet the Shadow Mastiff King."
The man glanced at Wang Yu with his scarlet animal eyes, nodded, and bowed to Jin Xiyuanjun as a greeting, ignoring Jin Miaoshan's existence the whole time.
It can be seen that there is no identity in his heart, only strength.
"I will obey your orders this time."
"Thank you."
In this way, Wang Yu has two Nascent Soul Level 8 warriors, and Jin Miaoshan also has a space secret treasure that can seal the Nascent Soul transfer technique.
But in order to ensure that Jiu Xie will definitely die, there is still a strong man.
The wait was slightly longer this time.
At nightfall, an old monkey with a pointed mouth and a thunder god's face, wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian cap, suddenly appeared in the yard. He was thin and smaller than a child, and he hunched over as he greeted everyone.
"The King of Truth."
"The Mastiff King."
This is the last demon, with the cultivation level of the seventh level of Nascent Soul. The magical power he cultivated is called [Words Come True], commonly known as the art of boasting. Legend has it that it is one of the top magical powers originally passed down by the immortals in the upper realm.
It was originally the inheritance of the Void Holy Sect in ancient times, and was later acquired by the Sword Sect of Taihu Lake. The northern demon clan obtained an incomplete inheritance, and the strongest of them is this magical power.
King Zhenyan was born into the King Kong Ape clan, but he was born with a weak physique and was not suitable for inheritance within the clan. Because he admired human culture, he was very good at verbal debate.
He has now left the King Kong Ape Clan and is taking orders from the Five-Colored Holy Lord.
The Mastiff King was a support from the Tianpeng Clan, and this old monkey was given by the Five-Colored Saint Lord. Wang Yu asked the two great monks for help and paid a huge price.
As long as he can succeed, no matter how much he pays, he will have a chance to get it back in the future. With the help of three top masters, it can be seen how strong his murderous intention is.
When everyone was present, Jin Miaoshan looked around curiously.
I wanted to ask Wang Yu how he invited him, but seeing that the atmosphere was not right, I didn't say anything and planned to ask again later.
Wang Yu said.
“Now that everyone is here, let’s talk about our target this time. Our opponent is called Jiu Xie Jian Jun, and he is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul.
"I will try to lure it to Fengzhou, and then I will rely on your help. Please be sure to kill this beast."
The enemy's name was finally revealed.
Neither the Shadow Mastiff King nor the old monkey said anything. They had already learned from the Sky Peng King who their opponent was and even had a battle plan in mind, so they were not surprised.
Instead, Jin Miaoshan was puzzled.
"Nine Evil Sword Lord... Isn't this the ancestor of your Saint Sect? Do you want to kill him?"
"Isn't it hard to understand? You also want to kill Jin Lin."
After hearing this, she immediately understood.
"Saint Sect Yuanying, it's not convenient for me to take action."
This sentence was said by Jin Xiyuanjun. Jin Manlou is a neutral organization and cannot break the rules because of this.
Of course. Rules are dead, but people are alive. Wang Yu had already figured out how to do it.
"Miao Shan, please lend your space secret treasure to King Zhenyan first. Is Fellow Daoist Jin Xi good at disguise? If you can't, just wear a mask.
"As long as we can kill the Nine Evils in this battle, there is no need to worry about being exposed. Wang must also return to the clan."
Simply put, four words are enough to summarize it.
Cover your ears and steal the bell!
But the dead will not reveal secrets. Looking around the luxurious lineup again, Jin Xiyuanjun pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Next, Wang will do this and that..."
Taking into account the existence of Lei Hujun in Fengzhou City, the battlefield certainly cannot be chosen here, and Wang Zhenghong and his men did not encounter setbacks and life-threatening situations.
Nor would he be so foolish as to expose his existence directly.
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The next day.
Chunhua Tower.
Wang Yu vaguely remembered that there was a dandy young man from a branch of the Yu family who was taking refuge in Fengzhou City and wanted to quickly attract the attention of the Nine Evil Sword Lord.
Things that are both high-profile and insignificant are the first choice.
For example, romantic things are the most suitable.
Knowing that the other party often got drunk here and tried to spy on him, Wang Yu took the initiative to come here and wait.
There are many guests in Chunhua Tower, and it is very crowded.
There is continuous artillery fire outside and inside. It has to be said that it is an unspeakable tacit understanding. The more chaotic it is, the more these guys need to vent their stress.
The first floor is in the shape of a ring, with a group of dancers in the Qi training stage performing in the middle. They are wearing light gauze and are barefoot, with seductive eyes and their delicate bodies that are partly visible carry a vague temptation.
Amid the music of stringed instruments and orchestras, there was a pink miasma everywhere.
The smell of alcohol and sugar was overwhelming.
This kind of environment is considered relatively low-class in a brothel. It is straightforward, with no foreplay or preparation, and the price is probably not that expensive.
The service attitude is not good.
Wang Yu complained in his heart that he didn't see the madam and the eunuch, so he went straight to the second floor. His image had been disguised to a certain extent.
Otherwise, with his white-haired and cold temperament, who would believe that he was here to play? His realm aura was suppressed to the foundation-building stage, and his expression became much more lively.
The private rooms are on the second floor, where you can overlook the stage from a high vantage point, or close the door and enjoy the fun.
The old procuress, dressed up in fancy clothes, was standing in the corridor, talking to a woman in a red shirt. Wang Yu walked over and threw a top-grade spirit stone to her.
"I heard that the courtesan Zi Yan in Chunfeng Tower is quite famous. Go and call her over so that I can test her."
After the madam saw the magic stone, she immediately smiled like a painting.
"Sir, you are such a joker. I will go and call you now."
"Slave, go to the Begonia room, show the way to the young master."
Wang Yu didn't come to the brothel very often. He was very curious in his previous life. When it came to sexual desire between men and women, he tended to let things take their own course.
I will have fun when the time is right, and I have relatively high requirements for quality.
In fact, Chunfeng Tower did not quite satisfy his taste, so he had to make some sacrifices for the sake of his plan. When the playboy Yu came to visit, he would no longer have to pretend to be nice to him.
After entering the Begonia private room, I sat at the table and waited.
In the history of the Ice Prison Realm, the Immortal Dynasty culture was only born in the ancient times. After that, there was no unified dynasty, and the world was ruled by sects.
The cultural origins were also passed down from that time. Tracing back to the source, it actually came from the upper realm. Although it is somewhat similar to the ancient China in Wang Yu’s impression, it is actually completely different.
Just as he was daydreaming, the brothel owner knocked on the door.
"Sir, Zi Yan is here."
"Enter."
The bead curtain was lifted, revealing a graceful and slender figure. Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Although his eyes were covered, he could still sense the breath of Huangquan Road.
——The fourth level of Jindan!
Encountering such a thing here, and the top-grade item that the dandy young man often ordered, Wang Yu naturally came up with more ideas.
interesting.
I really didn't expect that setting a trap would lead to an unexpected surprise. Considering the importance of the matter, Wang Yu didn't point it out for the time being, with a bright smile on his face.
"Madam Zi Yan, please take a seat."
Because of his cultivation, his face was flawless, as smooth and delicate as white jade, with narrow eyebrows and long, watery eyes that held a hint of charm.
The purple skirt that bound her chest hung down, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
The delicate collarbone and the round abyss complement each other, making people fall into it and unable to extricate themselves. She looks charming and enchanting, with a kind of obvious coquettishness.
The term "fox spirit" commonly used by people refers to this kind of woman.
Zi Yan covered her mouth with a round fan and laughed sweetly.
"What's your name, sir? I don't recognize you. You probably don't come to Chunfeng Tower often."
Wang Yu nodded.
"There was a great turmoil in Fengzhou, and the whole family had no choice but to move to the capital city for refuge. How long have you stayed in Chunfeng Tower?"
"My dear, do you want to redeem me?"
"If you can make me happy, then it will be easy to talk."
Since this is a brothel, there is no need to hide one's desire, and speaking frankly is the norm.
Wang Yu put his hands around the slender waist and held the beauty in his arms.
Full of sexual interest.
The fishing trap does not prevent someone from enjoying it first, and it is obviously a hidden trick laid by Huangquan Temple. With the added bonus of identity, the excitement is even greater.
Basically meets his "high quality" standards.
"Sir, don't be impatient. Let's have a few drinks first to cheer ourselves up."
"No more drinking. Madam Zi Yan is so pretty that she is a feast for the eyes."
"Cuckoo~"
For a moment, the box was filled with women's laughter.
Suddenly.
Wang Yu sensed the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness coming from downstairs and quickly locked onto himself, and his movements became more and more outrageous.
"Ah~~~"
Madam Zi Yan gasped softly, her eyes filled with tears. The more she looked at Wang Yu's handsome face, the more satisfied she became. Her slender jade hand slid down quietly.
This is a critical juncture for being honest with each other.
The door of the box exploded with a loud bang, and a dandy young man from the Yu family's side branch rushed in angrily, following the guests behind and peeking around.
Wang Yu’s eyes were deep because of his innate demon body.
He could sense outward emotions through his demonic thoughts, and the young man in front of him showed no signs of anger.
His face was distorted with anger.
Things are getting more interesting.
This disguise is not suitable for a hidden person. It is more like a wanted person who is forced to make a response that is consistent with his identity.
“Let go of Madam Zi Yan.
"Boy, do you know who I am?"
"Then do you know who I am?"
(End of this chapter)