Chapter 59: Master and Disciple Meet Again
Sorry about that, I was originally going to use the typing software to lock myself in a small black room, but something unexpected happened, and I just came out of the small black room, feeling really depressed!
Thanks to book friends "Jiang Batian" for the reward and "Waiting Until When" for the update ticket. Seeking a recommendation ticket!
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Moving forward, Jiang Xiaoyu could tell the direction with the light of the torch. According to the system's prompt, he kept turning and turning.
I don't even know what this place is, there are too many passages, he can only keep making marks helplessly, otherwise when it's time to escape, there won't be any systematic prompts.
With his current strength, he can actually be fearless against some Huálóng cultivators, unless the other party is a Huálóng Bāzhòngtiān or Huálóng Jiǔzhòngtiān great cultivator. Generally, at this level, even if one's divine ability is poor, they can still burst out with 150,000 divine ability index.
If he were a bit stronger, it wouldn't be just 1.5 million, even 2 million could burst out! However, since he's here, then naturally there's confidence in that aspect!
He just hoped not to encounter a Tianqiao boundary monk, who knew nothing about the Tianqiao boundary and had no idea how much divine index he could burst out. However, he heard that Tianqiao was a brand new world, completely different from the previous four boundaries!
I suppose the gap between them is also vastly different, if I were to encounter it, I'm afraid I would be in a precarious situation.
"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoyu's face changed slightly as he saw a shadow approaching in the light of the torch.
The person who came had a light step, if it wasn't for the shadow, he wouldn't have noticed at all! Fortunately, the lighting was different, and the other party didn't see his own shadow, otherwise he would have lost the initiative.
The shadow is getting closer and closer, Jiang Xiaoyu's right hand is also gradually tightening, the golden light is flashing, as long as that person comes over, he will definitely punch him to pieces!
Apart from Shen Qiao's monks or beings with exceptionally strong physical bodies, ordinary people would find it difficult to withstand a punch with 130,000 divine power index!
The shadow is closing in, Jiang Xiaoyu knows it's time to make his move!
Divine Emperor Fist!
A man in black saw someone suddenly jumping out, first startled, and then quickly recovered, seeing the fist in the other's hand, immediately made a response!
Boom!
The man in black retreated several steps, his black mask was stained with blood, and it could be seen that he was seriously injured. Fresh blood spurted out of his mouth, but was blocked by the mask, resulting in this phenomenon.
Jiang Xiaoyu saw the situation and didn't give the opponent a chance, punching out again to force the opponent back! If the opponent made a sound, then he would be in big trouble!
No one knows how many enemies are here! If all the firepower is attracted to him, others will probably be much easier. But this kind of self-sacrificing thing, Jiang Xiaoyu feels that he is not very suitable for it.
If it were someone important to him, he would have done so. But he and a few others are just passing acquaintances, not even close friends, why should he pay out so much for them?
The man in black had a strange expression on his face. He didn't understand why his companion would have such a strong outburst, and why he was attacking him!
As the last punch landed, that person no longer had any vitality to speak of, completely powerless. There was nothing he could do; after all, he was just a cultivator at the Second Heaven of Dragon Transformation, and even if he burst out with all his might, his divine sense index would only be around 100,000.
She let out a slight sigh of relief, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a wave of relaxation wash over her, having personally taken care of one trouble, and inexplicably felt a sense of pride.
He suddenly came to his senses, thinking that he didn't need to take action at all? Looking at his black clothes, he couldn't help but smile wryly. With such an outfit, who the hell would recognize him?
At this point, Jiang Xiaoyu's mind flashed with inspiration, and then he used his disguise technique to change his appearance into the one he had seen before. This should be foolproof! Jiang Xiaoyu thought to himself with satisfaction.
The corpse of the black-clad man was casually thrown somewhere, trying to make it invisible, and then Jiang Xiaoyu left, following the system's instructions.
About the time it takes to burn an incense stick after he left, several men in black clothes passed by the place where he had just fought, and suddenly three of them stopped, looking around.
"There's just been a surge of spiritual energy here, something's amiss! Hurry and report it to the two Honorable Executors!"
Three people stood up and analyzed it, what is this place? Is it one of their bases in the underground world? There's no one here who would take action!
One of them nodded and quickly left!
The remaining two people then looked around, seemingly searching for something carefully. After a short while, the two found the corpse of the man in black, and they exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with vigilance.
It's either someone breaking in or an escapee on the run; things are probably more serious than we thought!
It can't be said that Jiang Xiaoyu's hiding method was too bad, it can only be said that this place really didn't have any cover. The two of them didn't leave because of this, but instead carefully searched the ground. After a short while, they saw an unfamiliar shoe print!
Here, everyone's shoes and clothes are all the same now, the different shoe prints, plus the surroundings, there is no bloodstain, can only explain that someone invaded!
Which fugitive's body is not covered in scars? Even if the means are vicious, it is impossible to leave no bloodstains behind. Moreover, the direction of this shoe print is also wrong, if you want to escape, why would you run back?
Following the footprints, the two of them chased after him all the way!
Jiang Xiaoyu was walking forward with big strides, completely unaware that he had already been discovered. However, the deeper he went, the more dangerous it became, and his heart was always on high alert.
He walked and walked, and suddenly several people came walking towards him. They saw Jiang Xiaoyu but didn't say anything, and the two parties brushed past each other. Jiang Xiaoyu's originally raised heart put down, it seemed that this trick was really good, no one recognized him at all.
"Wait!"
Jiang Xiaoyu's body suddenly came to a halt.
The two men in black behind him suddenly stopped him. His voice was very hoarse, as if there was something in his throat that made people feel extremely uncomfortable when they heard it!
Two men walked over and sized up Jiang Xiaoyu from front to back. The man in black standing in front of Jiang Xiaoyu said, "Are you from that area?"
"Which region are you from?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked back.
Under his deliberate disguise, his voice became very low. He had the nerve to ask this because he estimated that the identity of each patrol was about the same.
"Thirteen regions." The man said coldly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Xiaoyu.
"I am... Ah, sir!" Jiang Xiao Yu's body suddenly slightly bowed, the person in front of him changed his face and hurriedly turned his head to look.
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled proudly and suddenly turned around, with the Emperor's Fist suddenly appearing. A golden light flashed before one's eyes, and with one punch, he knocked down the person behind him!
This guy was behind himself, and such a small trick couldn't fool him. The opponent thought he would attack the person in front first, so he must have been careless! This guy was punched flying, his body heavily hitting the earth wall, and then fainted.
The man in black clothes ahead heard the noise, secretly called out "not good", and indeed this person was suspicious! He let out a strange cry, then slapped his palm outwards! A dark mist suddenly appeared, invading Jiang Xiaoyu.
Nor did they know whether it was a matter of mutual generation or mutual restraint, under the fist's momentum of Shen Di Quan, these dark mists began to disperse and didn't dare get close to Jiang Xiao Yu by even a hair!
Boom!
The man in black stared with wide eyes, completely disbelieving that he had lost so easily! His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he involuntarily closed his eyes, his body slowly falling backwards.
"It seems that my Divine Fist has some restraint on these guys!" Jiang Xiaoyu also sensed this.
Otherwise, these people are at least strong in the Dragon Secret Realm. How could they be knocked down by their own punch all the time? Currently, there is only this explanation.
After taking another Rejuvenating Pellet, Jiang Xiaoyu fully activated his 108 acupoints to restore his spiritual energy. Using the Divine Emperor Fist twice in a row was absolutely not a small expenditure for him.
To deal with these people, you can't hold back, what if a single punch doesn't kill them? As for this, Jiang Xiao Yu didn't get angry.
"My whereabouts have been discovered, it seems I need to speed up a bit." Jiang Xiaoyu muttered to himself, according to the system's prompt, he was not far from Fang Hen and was probably almost there.
But all along the way, why didn't I see anyone else? According to Hao Yun's words, there should be others detained as well.
Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know that his apprentice's identity was special and he was being held separately as a specific individual, which is why he hadn't seen anyone else along the way.
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Bang!
"What! Someone has broken in?"
The two servants were in their own house when they heard the news brought by the visitor and immediately became furious, slapping a palm on the table!
The black-clad messenger trembled with fear as the official's anger was a truly terrifying thing.
"What are you all living on!" The steward shouted again.
Another attendant hastily advised: "Never mind, let him in and make it impossible for him to get out. This will also add some fun for us."
"But..."
"There's nothing to worry about, you see. You're just being paranoid again, aren't you? This place has the powerful Demon-Slaying Formation. With our combined strength and this formation, even the Divine Bridge Cultivator won't be able to get any benefits."
After finishing with a smile, he said to the black-clothed man: "Continue to investigate and see how many people have sneaked in."
"Yes!"
The man backed out and walked away, his whole body still shaking. I really don't know what the two of them did, but it's amazing that these black-clad men are so intimidated by them!
"See? I told you so! Always thinking something bad is going to happen. What are we supposed to do now?" The steward was getting anxious.
"Listen, brother, don't worry, nothing will happen." The steward was quite confident.
"Alright! Have it your way!"
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As he walked and walked, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly stopped because the road had come to an end, and on his right was a prison cell.
Jiang Xiaoyu's body involuntarily leaned forward, and then looked at the person tied to the cross. The other party was covered in blood! His hair was disheveled, and his face was also full of scars, making it difficult to discern his appearance.
But Jiang Xiaoyu still saw the tender face of his opponent, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
"Master, I entered the door before him, why should I call him senior brother?" The childish complaint of that day.
"Today, my disciple came to see me, it was a special farewell. I have broken through the boundary of the air sea, and I am ready to go out on a journey of ten thousand miles, to temper myself, so that I can make a name for myself in the world!" The bold words and confidence of that day.
"Master, rest assured, I will never tarnish your reputation!" The promise and determination of that day.
"Master, the apprentice has left..." The reluctance and nostalgia of that day.
Recalling the words of farewell that day, Jiang Xiaoyu's mood at this moment was completely overshadowed by anger!
