Chapter 205 Who Is This Person?

"Can you kill this phantom giant?"

Wu Chong's eyes fell on the still surging mist.

The monster he walked past just now was the biggest one he had seen since arriving in this world. Let’s not talk about strength for now, just this size is enough for him to take action. If this kind of monster can be controlled, it will definitely be useful in the future.

He has already thought of ways to control it.

Control the beast!

These are the basic abilities of immortal cultivators, Wu Chong thinks so.

"It's difficult. It's very difficult to hurt him even in the Yuanshen realm. If you really want to kill it, you have to at least go beyond the Yuanshen realm." Although Wu Chong didn't understand why he asked this, he still patiently explained.

"It's best not to offend it until you're absolutely sure."

Qiu Qiren said worriedly.

"It will kill people."

"rest assured."

Wu Chong used his spiritual consciousness to record the aura of such monsters, and then turned his attention back to the temple.

The temple looked empty from the outside before, but after entering this world, it was full of people.

The strange thing is that these monks seemed to be unable to see them. They were living in their own world and turned a blind eye to the arrival of Wu Chong and others.

"Go catch one and kill him."

Wu Chong ordered to a 'shadow'.

"yes!"

Shadow said nothing and walked over with the knife.

Daozhou.

Close to the west of the state capital, there is a huge lake. This lake is the largest lake in Daozhou and is called Guixiang Lake.

The lake is blue, like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky.

The lake ripples.

A figure stepped on the water, breaking the tranquility and stepping into the picture.

This man looked about forty years old, with mottled hair, wearing a square scarf, and holding a roll of bamboo slips with smoothed edges in his hand. He looks like a poor scholar, but he is like a ghost, walking on the water to the center of the lake.

"The scholar in green? It seems that your Confucian sect has spent a lot of money this time."

The lake water fluctuates.

A woman wearing a navy blue robe came up from the bottom of the water. When she saw the person coming, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Zhenwu Sect Miaohua Zhenren, Ding Wushang's younger junior sister."

The scholar in Tsing Yi looked at the visitor and nodded, recognizing the strength of the visitor from Zhenwu Cult.

"It's not like he fooled us."

"You want to create gods, and we also want to save the world. There is no contradiction in the general direction." After Master Miaohua surfaced, her slender jade feet stepped on the water. The water stains on her body accompanied her appearance, and fell back to her feet little by little. There were ripples in the water.

These two people are both souls.

The body is not affected by gravity and the feet are on the water, which is really mysterious.

"Where's Ding Wushang?"

The scholar in green clothes asked.

The matter was too important for him to be careless.

"King Canglan is hiding in Daozhou and is protected by the four great monks of Daxue Temple. My senior brother has already rushed over."

King Canglan.

The prince of the Daqi royal family, the key items needed to create a god are in his hands.

The relationship in the capital was complicated. Secretly, people from the Daming Temple and the Confucian Sect were not as obedient as they appeared on the surface. The Zhenwu Sect even attempted to assassinate the emperor. At this critical moment, as the prince of the Daqi royal family, King Canglan was not in the capital. According to the news that should be sent back from the royal family, King Canglan was secretly sent to the capital by Emperor Qi a few months ago.

Qihuang is planning a shocking secret.

Realizing this, the three top forces reacted immediately. Zhenwujiao chose to flip the table, bringing the conflicts that were originally hidden under the water to the surface.

King Canglan is responsible for the entire southwest region. He came with Princess Wujiang as early as when she came down. People from the Huangshen faction came out to test Princess Wujiang. What they tested was King Canglan's position.

Only such top figures can influence the overall situation.

"Daisetsu Temple, the place where the royal family is trained and worshiped?"

The Tsing Yi Scholars also have a complete information system, and they can correspond to the location as soon as they hear it.

"I see."

The scholar in green nodded. No matter how the Zhenwu Sect got the news, Ding Wushang, who was the temporary heavenly master, had already passed.

The attitude has been made clear.

"The news has been passed on to you. It's up to you how to take action." After Master Miaohua said this, her body began to sink. Her true body was not in this place. She came here just to contact the Confucian sect and tell them The position of King Canglan.

Ding Wushang had told her when she came here that the Confucian sect would be the main force in dealing with King Canglan this time.

"It's best to hurry up. What King Canglan wants to do has come to an end."

"rest assured."

The scholar in green clothes began to deliver the message, and after a moment the bamboo slip in his hand flickered.

In Daozhou, all the Confucian masters who had sneaked over rushed towards Daxue Temple.

Daisetsu Temple.

Some time after the phantom giant left, the sounds of the world disappeared again, and that strange power enveloped the entire temple again.

This effect has no impact on the 'shadow' holding the knife.

After receiving Wu Chong's order, Shadow walked over and grabbed a strange monk who was chanting sutras. He raised his hand and stabbed him.

Immortal?

After one strike, the steel knife in his hand penetrated the opponent's neck. The monk was still chanting sutras and was not harmed at all. The shadow's knife seemed to have struck the reflection in the water, which was very strange.

Shadow turned around and was about to report.

A strange force suddenly fell on the shadow that made the move.

In an instant, the shadow's hands, feet, and face withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everything turned into a kind of smoke and passed to the monk who was killed by him before. In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the move was drained away, turning into a handful of black ash and falling to the ground. Not only was the flesh and blood of the body being drained away, but the surface layer of human skin also lost its color.

died.

The figure of the monk chanting sutras became slightly more solid, but otherwise there was no movement from beginning to end, as if they could not be seen.

The faces of everyone present changed.

You can't do anything here.

There is some invisible force that has enveloped this place and rewritten the 'rules' here.

Wu Chong turned around and prepared to leave this place without saying a word. But after opening the door, I discovered that the world outside was all twisted, and there was no way to leave after I walked out.

From the moment they entered that door, they seemed to have entered some kind of trap set by others.

"These monks from Daxue Temple are all waiting for me here."

Wu Chong looked at this twisted world and felt that he had seen through the confidence of the monks in Daxue Temple.

The deepest Zen room in Daisetsu Temple.

King Canglan frowned and looked at the scene outside, his whole expression looked wrong. The spiritual environment he carefully arranged was to deal with the forces of Zhenwu Sect and Confucianism. Before the people from these two parties came over, a guy who jumped out of nowhere broke in first and took all his arrangements. Everything was disrupted.

"Who is this person?"