Outside the Lingyu City, the spiritual field of the Heyin School. Tianlai Novels | 2

Lu Yue was patrolling the spiritual fields and stopped from time to time to see the thriving spiritual objects.

Lu Yue was the deacon of Liuxia Sect in the past. Later, Liuxia Sect changed its name. She was worried that Zhou Shu would cleanse them, and she was worried, but unexpectedly, Zhou Shu treated her with courtesy, and she continued to stay in the Hoyin Sect, working diligently, and was highly valued by the sect.

"It's so good-looking. It'll be harvested in a few months. Another big spiritual stone!"

She laughed out loud unconsciously, with a touch of unconcealed joy on her face.

She was about to stand up, but unexpectedly, a cloud of black smoke suddenly emerged from the spiritual field, flying straight towards her, making a very fast time.

"ah--"

Before she could exclaim, the black smoke suddenly grew bigger, wrapping her around, and suddenly lost consciousness.

At the end of the black smoke was a huge gourd. The one holding the gourd was a monk in black, with a gloomy expression and a cold smile on his lips.

"I finally succeeded, I hope I can ask for some information."

He had been in Lingyu City for a day and had long wanted to catch a few cultivators of the Heyin Sect to ask about it. However, Lingyu City had strict defenses inside, and there were almost patrol disciples everywhere, so he had no way to intervene, so he had to take action in the outer city.

Just as he was about to collect the black smoke, he pulled Lu Yue to the ground to interrogate him, but unexpectedly, he was lifted out from the ground first.

And he soared up and flew to a height of dozens of miles before stopping.

"Ah, what's going on?"

The monk looked confused and looked around for a few glances, but he didn't see anyone, and he didn't know what he had given birth to.

After a few breaths, he continued to rise again.

"ah!"

He felt that the wind was about to come and couldn't help screaming.

No one heard it, nor would he stop. He was pulled into the gale wind belt, and his body was blown into powder, and even his soul no longer existed and he died completely.

"Why don't you ask clearly?"

Zhenren Jun’s beard was swaying, as if he was a little angry.

Zhou Songling said calmly, "There is nothing to ask. The people from the Black-clothed Building will take action in the city, and they will die, so they have nothing to do with Tianjianmen."

The voice of the Black-robed Real Man came, "Yes, his Naxu Ring does have the logo of the Black-robed Building, and he is practicing the magic tricks of the Black-robed Building, which has nothing to do with Kunlun."

"Then you should ask clearly and see who entrusted the Black Clothing Building. Could it be that one of you who started so quickly?"

Zhenren Jun snorted, his eyes shining even more brightly, and he glanced at the people, but the monks only thought that they had not seen it.

"I can't ask anything."

Yuan Heyin said lightly, waved his hand gently, and a very small transparent lotus fell down, falling on Lu Yue.

Lu Yue opened her eyes and jumped up immediately, looking around with a blank expression, "Are you dazzled or dreaming?"

After rubbing my head, although I was puzzled, I couldn't figure out the reason, so I could only continue to patrol the spiritual field.

Yuan Heyin closed his eyes and continued to sit still. His spiritual sense always stayed in Lingyu City, paying attention to all the movements in the city.

Zhenren Jun didn't say much and turned to everyone, "When will you wait until you are willing to find someone?"

Several monks looked indifferent and no one spoke first.

They have been arguing for a long time before.

Several people arrived at Lingyu City almost at the same time. Before they arrived, they had sent nearby disciples to completely monitor hundreds of thousands of miles around Lingyu City to prevent Zhou Shu from escaping in advance.

As a result, no disciples showed Zhou Shu left, and after they arrived, they would not allow such a thing to live. So obviously, Zhou Shu was still in the city.

They are all great cultivators in the Tribulation Realm, with their spiritual sense covering thousands of miles away. Lingyucheng's every move cannot escape their eyes. Even the formation cannot be blocked, and they cannot find Zhou Shu. They will soon be sure that Zhou Shu, who has no way to leave the city, can only hide in the secret realm.

As we all know, there are four secret realms in Lingyu City, each of which has one place, and one of the three major sects, and one of the building in the sea. They all belong to that kind of very ordinary secret realm, and the exit entrances are all in one place.

Several monks discussed for a while and planned to choose a secret realm each. Whoever found Zhou Shu would belong to him.

This idea sounds good, and Chongyang Palace and Kunlun both agreed, but were opposed by Tianjianmen and Shushan.

Tianjianmen believes that they are the master of Dongshengzhou. Since Zhou Shu comes from Dongshengzhou, he should be a disciple of Tianjianmen. Shushan’s idea is also very clear. If Zhou Shu has Xuanxin, he will take it away. If not, he will not look much.

For a moment, there was a dispute, and there was also Cihang Sect who was not sure what to do, and the situation became a little chaotic.

They will not attack each other even if they are in the Tribulation Realm, so as not to attract the Heavenly Tribulation, but they keep moving in private. From time to time, disciples of various sects enter Lingyu City and the Heyin Sect to find out the news and find out the specific whereabouts of Zhou Shu and which secret realm is in.

But it is impossible for any sect to enter the secret realm to investigate. The monks above check and balance each other, and no one will let others in first.

Zhenren Jun glanced at the few people and suddenly said, "I don't care. I will choose the secret realm of the Sea Zhonglou. I'm going to find someone now! If I can't find me, I will leave, and I don't have to waste time with you here!"

"What if I find it?"

Zhou Songling spread his hands and sneered, "Before the discussion is done, Tianjianmen will not let you take our people from Dongshengzhou."

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist Falcon, if you find someone, don't rush to leave. Just show me a look first, just take a look."

"you……"

Zhenren Falcon looked stagnant, and a lot of chill appeared in his eyes.

"Actually, I also want to choose the secret realm in Haizhonglou. I heard it is the secret realm of the Four Seas. It is a very large space inside. It is really a good place to hide. Think about it, if I were Zhou Shu, I might have hid there too."

A faint voice came from the real person in the black robe.

None of the monks would care about the threat from Zhenren Falcon. They were all great monks in the Tribulation Realm, and there was no reason why anyone was afraid of anyone.

For the benefit of their respective sects, they always face each other and refuse to give in.

Zhenren Jun snorted, sat down on his own, and stopped talking.

He knew very well that he could not take Zhou Shu away in front of these monks. It would be not difficult to leave by himself. He asked Zhou Shu to leave unless he was a dead person.

And he would say that, it was just a test of boredom.

The other monks sat down separately and said no more.

In fact, they have been born several times in this kind of scene, and they are all used to it.

Of course, they did not sit down to rest, but kept giving orders to the disciples below and using various means. Under the surveillance of other monks, they tried to know the exact whereabouts of Zhou Shu as soon as possible. After knowing which secret realm Zhou Shu was in, things became much simpler.

Everyone has their own ideas whether to kill or stay.
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