First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1370: Shen Yin Guard
On the same day, Mo Qingchou’s strength spread the news.
The ancient Taoist traditions scattered in the world were all informed of the news at the first time, and could not help but fall into a great commotion.
When the battle of Jikong Temple ended, Su Yi promised that whoever killed the power of the tailor’s command would get his help and shatter the power of the curse.
At the beginning, most of the Taikoo Taoists were dismissive and unwilling to be used as a spearman by Su Yi, thinking that simply capturing Su Yi would be enough to solve all problems.
Until later, when the battle at Zixiaotai was staged, the immemorial Taoists in the world were deeply aware of Su Yi’s horror and dared not act rashly.
Some Taikoo Taoists even regretted not being able to cooperate with Su Yi.
And now, here’s the chance!
In addition, even Mo Qingchou, a descendant of noble immortals, expressed their opinion that in order to help Su Yi find the whereabouts of the tailor, he did not hesitate to take out an immortal weapon in return!
No one is surprised by this?
“Right now, after the battle of Zixiaotai and Jinxia Shenshan, the prestige of this spectator has already reached an unprecedented height, even those of us immemorial Taoists have to re-examine this person and dare not rashly take it again. Act.”
Akagi Road Gate.
An old antique whispered, “At this time, it would not be a bad thing to improve the relationship with Guanzhu by looking for a tailor.”
As soon as these words came out, many people echoed.
They have never had a grudge against Su Yi. If they can use this to express their kindness from their sect, they will definitely have the chance to get help from Su Yi in the future.
“But what if we can’t find the tailor?”
Someone is confused.
“It’s one thing to not find it. As long as you look for it carefully, I believe that Su Yi will be able to understand the kindness from our Chicheng Daomen.”
The old antique said softly, “Even if Su Yi doesn’t appreciate it, it doesn’t mean anything to us.”
Everyone nodded.
There are not a few Taikoo Taoists who have similar ideas to Chicheng Taomen, and they have never made enemies with Su Yi. When they learned about the conditions that Su Yi offered, they all decided to give it a try.
So, on the same day, Chicheng Daomen and some other Taikoo Dao Lineages expressed their attitudes to the outside world and were willing to help in this matter!
And immemorial Taoists like the Magic Sword Immortal Tower, Huangquan Magic Mountain, Tianyin Immortal Gate, and Nanli Pure Land have all ignored this matter.
They once had a feud with Su Yi and suffered heavy casualties in the battle of Zixiaotai. They had already hated Su Yi to the core, so how could they help Su Yi?
“Is that woman Mo Qingcho crazy? Otherwise, how could she express her stance to help the Su? She doesn’t know that we and the Su have a mortal feud?!”
Fu Dongli’s face was gloomy.
Not long ago, a group of immortals was held, and the descendants of immortals and the top group of Taikoo Dao participated together, and they discussed how to clean up Su Yi.
At that time, many descendants of the immortals and the ancient Taoist lineages had already expressed their stance that within half a year, if Su Yi did not bow his head and surrender, he would be killed.
But now it’s better. Mo Qingchou, who was the one who led the group of immortals at the beginning, has changed his attitude and made a clear statement that he wants to help Su Yi!
How can this make Fu Dongli not angry?
“Young Master calm down, Mo Qingchou did this just to exchange for a chance to break the curse on his body.”
An old slave whispered, “Those immemorial forces who choose to help must have the same thoughts. In the final analysis, it is just a transaction.”
“All of this does not mean that Mo Qingchou and those ancient Taoists will form an alliance with Na Su Yi.”
“If they dare to do this, not only will we not agree, but all the dead souls in the world will not agree!”
After listening, Fu Dongli nodded.
That’s true, as long as Su Yi has the power of reincarnation, he is destined to be regarded as a public enemy by the dead souls of the world!
Mo Qingchou can choose to trade with Su Yi.
But if Mo Qingchou dares to choose to form an alliance with Su Yi, he will surely suffer the hostility of all the dead souls in the world. Even Mo Qingchou may not be able to bear the consequences!
The same is true for other Taikoo traditions!
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A hidden place.
A place almost unknown to the world.
This is also a retreat that the tailor has left for himself.
The tailor is drinking tea leisurely.
He has decided to stay in seclusion for a period of time, look down on the situation, and wait for the next opportunity to deal with Su Yi.
As the master of the darkness, the tailor has always been patient, even if it takes a long time, he can afford it.
However, the tailor is very clear that with the drastic changes in the world, there is no need to wait too long. Su Yi, who masters reincarnation, is destined to be liquidated!
“The Great Master of Juxia Realm will be born one after another, and even the deceased spirits of the immortal level will wake up one after another. From now on, in this world, the heroes will compete for the deer, and you Guanzhu… is the deer.”
“Even if I don’t do it, you will die.”
The Tailor whispers.
He picked up a cup of tea and sipped it comfortably.
“Lord, there is news just now that there are drastic changes in the outside world!”
An old slave walked over with a gloomy face.
“What upheaval?”
The tailor asked casually.
The old slave quickly said: “In the battle of Jinxia Sacred Mountain, the ancient Taoist family, the Yun family, was defeated.
The tailor squinted his eyes and suddenly felt that the tea in his hand had no taste at all.
“I’m sure that the Yun family will hate me to the core, thinking that it was me who leaked the events of the year that led the Guanzhu to kill their Yun family.”
The tailor rubbed his forehead and remembered one thing, “How many dark lines are we staying in the outside world?”
The old slave said in a deep voice: “Reporting to the Lord, according to your instructions not long ago, the old slave has cut off all the connections distributed to the outside world. At present, there are only three hidden lines left to obey the order and collect information.” /
The tailor said without hesitation, “Cut off these three hidden lines immediately!”
The old slave was surprised and said: “Lord, if this is the case, we will lose all control over the outside world. If something unfavorable happens to us, we are destined to fall into passive…”
The tailor said indifferently: “Remember, never underestimate Guanzhu, those old guys in the Yun family will definitely pull me into the water when they encounter such a big disaster. I suspect… Guanzhu has learned from Yun Changhong about the harmony. Some secrets about us!”
The old slave’s face changed suddenly, and his back was cold.
“Aren’t you going soon?”
The tailor frowned.
The old slave hurriedly said: “Lord, there is another matter.”
Speaking, he offered Su Yi a condition, asking Mo Qingchou and a group of Taikoo Taoists to help find the tailor, and tell them all about it.
When he learned that Mo Qingchou had expressed his stance and exchanged a fairy sword for clues related to him, the tailor couldn’t help but change his face and realized that the problem was serious.
He hid behind the scenes and looked down on the situation. Even if he wanted to deal with Su Yi in the future, he would definitely contact those ancient Taoists. Only in this way could he help fuel the flames and kill people with a knife.
But it’s different now.
Su Yi directly offered to use the power of those ancient Taoists to deal with him!
This undoubtedly means that as long as he dares to come into contact with those ancient Taoists in the future, it is very likely that he will be directly betrayed by those ancient Taoists!
“Fighting snakes and hitting seven inches, killing people should be killing hearts. You watch the master’s first strike, but you play beautifully.”
The Tailor whispers.
The voice has grown dark and cold.
“Then I will completely hide and cut off all contact with the outside world until a year later, go back and see if your spectator is still alive!”
The tailor makes a decision.
According to his prediction, within a year, those immortal-level dead spirits will definitely be able to walk in the world.
And the spectator who is in charge of reincarnation, even if he can live until then, will inevitably be destroyed by those immortal-level dead spirits!
“That’s right.”
Suddenly, the tailor remembered something, and his face became solemn, “Qu He, there is one thing I need you to do yourself.”
Hearing the lord calling his name, the old slave realized the seriousness of the situation, he couldn’t help shaking his body, and said solemnly: “Please also ask the lord.”
“Bring three Shenyin Guards to the Shendu Star Realm for a walk.”
The tailor took a deep breath, took out a piece of jade slip, and handed it over, “When you arrive at the Astral Realm of the God Capital, follow the instructions in the jade slip.”
God Hidden Guard!
The old slave named Qu He couldn’t help but gasped and said, “My lord, Shenyinwei is a trump card that we have hidden for many years. You once said that when it is not a matter of life and death, you will never use it. Could it be that… …”
The tailor frowned and interrupted coldly: “Qu He, you’re talking too much, go ahead.”
Qu He trembled all over, he didn’t dare to hesitate any longer and took the order to leave.
Until the figure of Qu He disappeared, the tailor sat there alone, his expression uncertain.
After a long time, he sighed lightly: “I hope…it won’t be as serious as I thought…”
……
Night.
Shendu Star Realm and the territory of Mingzhou.
In a brightly lit bustling city.
A monk with bare feet and sackcloth and a hat on his head sits quietly in a tea shop.
The storyteller of the tea shop is spitting on himself, telling a legendary deed related to Guanzhu, a story from a long time ago.
The monk listened with relish, and at the front of his clothes, there was an aura of forbidden printing power lingering silently.
Suddenly, an ordinary-looking man in black came over, looked the monk up and down, and then slowly sat opposite the monk.
“My family members have already ordered that they will no longer accept the task. Friends, please come back.”
The man in black said softly.
The monk said with a gentle expression: “The poor monk is here to meet your family.”
The man in black frowned and said, “Why?”
The monk folded his hands together~IndoMTL.com~ said softly: “Alchemy.”
The man in black was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he said angrily: “What is the fate, do you think my family is a good person, or do you think I’m a fool?”
As he spoke, he got up and left.
This monk is too eccentric, obviously wrong!
The man in black noticed something was wrong and decided to evacuate immediately.
As soon as he walked out of the tea shop, a sympathetic voice rang in his ears:
“Donor, monks, don’t lie. The poor monk sees your seal hall turning black. If you leave here, there will be bloodshed tonight.”
The face of the man in black suddenly changed, and he was about to use an escape method to escape.
I never thought, the neck was directly grabbed by a big hand, unable to move.
Looking up, the monk was looking at him with a kind smile.