Zhou Shu slowly stood up and looked at the cultivator in front of him. The scar on his face swayed slightly, looking quite ferocious.

Those three cultivators were the Hongye Sect cultivators who were watching outside the door, and the leader was Deng Yizhou.

He looked at Zhou Shu's face and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then put on an equally fierce face and shouted, "Who are you?"

Zhou Shu remained silent, with a cold light in his eyes. He looked left and right, and his fingers moved slightly, as if he was making some gesture.

"Why are you pretending to be mute! Do you think it's okay if you don't speak? Take it off!"

Deng Yizhou suddenly had a big black lock in his hand. One of the other two cultivators raised his knife and the other swung his sword, approaching Zhou Shu.

These three people are all practitioners of the Pulse Condensation Realm. For a moment, the light of swords and shadows reflected the cave like daylight. Dozens of solid rays of light flashed through, covering Zhou Shu in an instant.

And Deng Yizhou used all his strength, and the big black lock turned into a dark cloud, covering Zhou Shu in the middle.

"Don't you know the importance of your actions? We have been waiting for more than half a year, and finally we are waiting for someone. The magic weapon is about to land on him. What if you beat him to death?"

Deng Yizhou's face turned gloomy, and he felt a little panicked.

In the black clouds, a brilliant golden light suddenly flashed out, and a pagoda descended from the sky, protecting Zhou Shu inside.

There was a fierce continuous sound, and all the magic weapons were blocked by the pagoda and could not enter.

"Hoho, I can't die."

The sound passed through the heavy wood fibers and the pagoda, seeming a bit distant and strange, as if coming from the ground, with a hint of coolness.

Being provoked, Deng Yizhou was furious, "I will die even if I can't, give it to me!"

The three cultivators each enforced the law and prepared to swarm forward again.<>

However, at this time, they did not notice that a piece of green grass suddenly appeared under their feet, almost covering the entire cave.

boom!

"It's you who died."

The pagoda suddenly flew up, and Zhou Shu, who was standing in the middle, was wrapped in a thick black mist. His figure was completely invisible, and naturally he couldn't be seen as he was flying like a butterfly with his fingers.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Deng Yizhou shouted and was about to throw the big black lock. But his body suddenly stopped and stopped.

"what's the situation!"

His eyes widened, and he and his companions were suddenly wrapped in layers of blue wood silk. The blue silk seemed to be covered with barbs, clinging tightly to his body. He could not move, and no matter how hard he tried, he could break free.

not open.

The two cultivators turned their swords upside down and slashed at Qingsi, but it had no effect. Instead, they got entangled with their swords.

Snap, snap, snap.

The three people fell to the ground one after another, wrapped like rice dumplings, unable to stand up again.

The black mist on Zhou Shu's body gradually dissipated, revealing a ferocious face. Like a fierce ghost.

The black mist was naturally caused by the Shadow Escape Technique. He didn't want to show the Mu Silk Technique in front of these people, lest his identity be revealed.

"How is it possible and why?"

Deng Yizhou looked at Zhou Shu, with only two eyes exposed on his face hidden in black hair, showing disbelief.

He really didn't understand why the cultivator in front of him seemed to have a lower level of cultivation than himself, so why could he and his companions be knocked down so easily?

Zhou Shu looked at him coldly and said nothing.<>

These three cultivators were actually attracted by Zhou Shu on purpose. They have been guarding here, and Deng Yizhou has a high status and knows a lot of things, so Zhou Shu wants to capture them and ask them about the specific situation. He must capture them in one fell swoop.

Without revealing his identity. Mu Si Jue is the best way, but this place is underground in a busy city, and the wood spirit energy is insufficient, so before entering the cave, he put the dragon's claw grass on the ground to provide enough wood spirit energy. This

Several cultivators did not know the Mu Yin Jue. Their spiritual consciousness was not as good as his, and they could not sense the flow of wood spirit energy. However, Zhou Shu made good use of the opportunity and used the Mu Yin Jue to grow countless green grass on the ground, and then used the Mingguang Tower to resist the attack.

, activate the Musi Jue, and achieve success in one fell swoop.

The process seems simple and can be completed in a dozen breaths, but it is not easy to do.

The Wood Silk Technique is an ancient inheritance. With enough wood spirit energy, it can exert powerful power. Coupled with Zhou Shu's own control, even a third-level practitioner of the Pulse Condensation Realm cannot escape.

Zhou Shu slowly knelt down, stared at Deng Yizhou, and remained silent for a long time.

Deng Yizhou was so scared that he couldn't help but tremble, "You, you..., who are you and what are you going to do? We are cultivators of the Red Leaf Sect, and you can't afford to offend us in Lingyu City."

"You have been waiting here for more than half a year. What are you waiting for?"

Zhou Shu lowered his voice, which was a bit sinister.

"No need to wait, we are the administrators of Lingyu City, we should protect this place..."

Before Deng Yizhou finished speaking, Zhou Shu sneered and squeezed lightly with his right hand.

The green wooden threads were suddenly pulled in, and the rice dumplings shrank tighter and tighter. Several pig-killing screams were heard one after another, and a lot of blood flowed out along the green threads and sprinkled all over the floor.

"Ah... have mercy on me... ah..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and seemed to disappear.<>

The blue wood thread is as sharp as a needle and as tough as a cowhide rope. With a little force, it will dig into the body and immediately break the muscles and bones. This kind of pain is obviously not something ordinary practitioners can endure.

Zhou Shu put down his hand and said calmly, "I won't stop next time. Tell me."

He didn't want to be like this, but thinking about the pain that Mr. Xin suffered, it was probably a hundred times more painful than this, so he didn't feel that he was cruel.

"We were ordered by Elder Xu to wait here for those cultivators who are looking for Xin Chong to find out what their relationship is with Xin Chong and whether the extremely precious treasure is with them."

Deng Yizhou suffered and his speech became much smoother.

Zhou Shu nodded and said casually, "If you want to know this, why don't you just ask Xin Zongzong?"

"Xin Zongfeng, where is he in Dianyu Mountain? How can we ask..."

As soon as the words came out, Deng Yizhou suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help being a little stunned. He knew that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Zhou Shu was slightly thoughtful and hummed, "You really don't know where Xin Chongfang is?"

"I don't know, I really don't know where he is. Fellow Taoist, spare my life and I'll tell you everything I know..."

Having already spilled the beans, Deng Yizhou became more straightforward and ignored everything else, and started talking like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

"You are really a person who doesn't keep secrets."

Zhou Shu stood up slowly, "But I don't believe it. I want to ask other people."

The two cultivators saw that Deng Yizhou had already said that they could not fall behind. The cultivators in front of them were ruthless and their lives would be in danger if they were dissatisfied. They immediately followed suit. However, they knew far less than Deng Yizhou, but the two confirmed it.

It seems to be very reliable.

Zhou Shu stood calmly, silently.
Chapter completed!