Magical Mystery Tour

Chapter 5 Damn Palace of Swords

When you make a decision, your fate may have been doomed.

With a gentle wave of his hand, countless bamboos rose from the ground and shot densely into the crowd.

"Whew, whow."

"Puff, puff."

"Ah... Ah..."

The screams came one after another, and it was particularly horrible in the deep valley.

Yi Jingnian took a look and drifted away, and soon regained his peace around.

Yi Jingnian is a killer who has appeared in the world in recent years, although it has not been long.

However, the killer list has soared since its emergence, and the killer "broken soul" has been at the top of the list in the past two years.

You should know that among the top ten killers on the list, only Yi Jingnian is alone, with no background, no sect, or even a team.

Other killers either rely on the organization or have the support of the sect behind them, and the last time, several people form a g**g to commit a crime.

Only Yi Jingnian comes and goes alone, taking over the work that others dare not take, and doing what others dare not do.

Unlike other killers, he kills people who deserve to be killed.

The world says that the soul is broken, and the immortals are difficult to save. In addition to connecting people, everyone who knows his identity as a killer is dead. Yi Jingnian's own strength can be imagined.

There are many cultivation methods in the world, including literary cultivation, martial arts cultivation, physical cultivation, double cultivation, poison cultivation, a***e cultivation, etc.

The realm of cultivation is divided into seven realms: refining body realm, refining divine realm, condensing air realm, Taiyou virtual realm, Taiqing spiritual realm, Tianxuan spiritual realm, and earth fairyland.

Among them, the body refining realm, the divine realm and the condensation realm belong to the category of ordinary cultivation, which can be achieved by more practicers. And if you reach the virtual realm of Taiyou, you can become the head of a large force.

From the top of Taiyou's virtual world, it began to break away from the ordinary category of cultivation. What is practice is the state of mind, the creation of creation, and the cultivation of heaven and earth.

In a word, the more difficult it is to improve the realm. Most ordinary practicers begin to stagnate when they reach the condensation state. Those with a little talent can step into the virtual realm of Taiyou in 30 years, and those with different talents can enter within 20 years.

It is rumored in the world that when Yi Jing was in his twenties, he had stepped into the Taiqing spiritual realm with half a foot, and even said that he might have one foot to enter the mysterious spiritual realm in less than three or five years.

Another good person speculates that Yi Jingnian may be the illegitimate son of the great power of the sect, gather the strength of the whole clan family to build him, otherwise how can he be so good at such a young age?

There are many forces in the Daqian Dynasty: Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, Jianzong, Biluomen and so on.

There are also many strong forces outside the dynasty: Shenzong, witchcraft, poison, etc., and some countries.

All of these forces are profound, masters are like clouds, and it is unknown that they are beyond the ordinary.

In particular, the cultivaters in the deep palace of the Daqian Dynasty are even more unfathomable.

Yi Jingnian has also heard of these rumors, but for him, these rumors are nothing more than funny jokes.

The cultivation of this group of people in the Academy is not very strong, and Yi Jingnian can feel that the strongest beard among them is just a divine realm.

I don't know what their senior management thinks. The decision made is simply ridiculous. It is really fearless to let such a team of people do such an important thing in the name of the royal family.

There are only two roads in and out of Qingshuang Valley, one big and one small. The main road is the place where the bearded group of people go in and out.

Most of the paths are rugged roads that go straight up and down the mountains, and the places they pass are full of jungle, which is just suitable for avoiding pursuit.

The little girl is bound to run away along the path.

After searching all the way, Yi Jingnian couldn't help thinking: I don't know whether the intelligence work is not in place or the people are too stupid.

Unexpectedly, he didn't leave some hands to ambush on the path in advance. If so, I'm afraid that the little girl will be a caged bird.

Thinking of this, Yi Jingnian couldn't help sneering.

"Ha ha, what a bunch of stupid pigs."

The bright moon hides in the clouds, and the night wind sweeps on the body very comfortable. It's really a dark and windy night. He especially likes it at this time.

Yi Jingnian's cultivation is fast, and the rugged mountain road is like a flat ground for him. It is not too easy to track such a little girl.

Soon, halfway up the mountain, the moonlight quietly came out of the clouds. His eyes were excellent, and he saw two people lying in front of him from afar.

Yi Jingnian frowned slightly, his heart jumped wildly, and a bad feeling faintly emerged.

He came to him as he took a breath. Sure enough, there were two corpses, one old and one young.

Over the years, he has always been calm, calm and calm, like an ancient well without waves.

But after all, this departure was about his life and death. Yi Jingnian's throat was dry and his heart was tight. Although he knew that it was a fute trip, he still resisted the emotions that was about to break out and carefully checked the body, hoping to find some clues.

After careful examination, both bodies were killed by sword spirit, and the death was not painful.

Just one move will kill two people at the same time. The wound is located in the throat, and the length is the same. The cultivation of the people who kill them is absolutely not low.

Yi Jingnian once had a hand with the people of Jianzong. There was a faint smell of Jianzong on the two bodies, but there was a trace of sinister in this breath, which was somewhat similar to the poisonous door.

However, Jianzong has always been arrogant and arrogant, less with yin and evil, easy to do chivalry and righteous things, and often enter the world to practice swords and walk around the world.

No matter how, since the breath of Jianzong is found, the death of these two people has something to do with Jianzong.

Yi Jingnian then searched for the body. The little girl had a purple mark on her right hand, like a blooming lotus flower.

There was a faint trace of Buddha in the lotus seal, and Yi Jingnian recognized that it was a unique symbol of the Buddhist family.

Unexpectedly, the little girl's death was not simple. Not only the sword sect, but also involved Buddhism. Next, Yi Jingnian found nothing, and the clue was gone.

He has always been smart and cautious. After a little thought, he found out the problem. Two corpses, a little girl and a middle-aged man. The two were obviously masters and servants, and the middle-aged man fled with the little girl.

The arrangement made by Shen Chen and his wife before death will certainly not let the master and servant escape for their lives indiscriminately. It must be arranged for them to go somewhere.

In this way, they must have the tokens of Shen Chen and his wife, and the person they defected to must be worthy of the trust of the couple.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the killing is getting more and more goods. Judging from the current situation, most of the tokens are taken away by the sword master.

Thinking of this, Yi Jingnian's eyes lit up. He was extremely tenacious by nature, but he would not give up if there was a trace of hope.

What's more, there are two points now: one is the token itself, and the other is the person who defected.

Either thing is worth sticking to.

The body lay quietly at the feet of Yi Jingnian. People died greatly. The family was really miserable, and they were all gone overnight.

The sound of the flute sounded, and the desolate sound was like crying.

The sound of the flute quickly stopped. He sighed and silently burned the body. The body quickly burned in the fire, and a strange smell of barbecue permeated the night sky.

The smell was very disgusting. Yi Jingnian frowned and was about to leave when his heart suddenly moved and flashed into the grass beside the road.

There is a person lying in the grass. Judging from his clothes, this person and the beard group are together. It seems that the beard is not as stupid as expected.

The man had a sword in his chest, his body was full of blood, his eyes were lax, and he could die at any time. No wonder Yi Jingnian didn't find him at the first time.

Yi Jingnian squatted down and passed a trace of true anger to the man. He wanted to protect the man's heart for the time being and buy some time to see if he could ask something.

The man's eyes regained his mind a little.

"Say, what have you seen?"

Time raced against time. Yi Jingnian never talked nonsense and asked directly. He was sure that the person could hear it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the man heard someone talking, he stared at Yi Jingnian, his eyes were full of fear, and then he kept shouting like a convulsion, "Face."

"Face."

"Face..."

He shouted three times in a row, didn't catch it in one breath, and his head tilted and died.

Yi Jingnian:????

In speechless, Yi Jingnian hurriedly crossed a trace of true spirit, but this time it had no effect, and it was really dead.

...

Yi Jing has been plagued by strange diseases. In recent years, he has been running around to find a way to save him, but he has gained little.

It was not easy to find the whereabouts of the Qingxuan Sutra and pursued it all the way. As a result, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and the situation occurred one after another.

For him now, he is racing against time. The longer he drags, his hope is getting smaller and smaller, and the pain becomes greater and greater when he is sick.

If you can't find a way to save, even if the immortals go down to earth, it will be difficult to cure them. They will definitely die within a year.

If you don't even protect yourself, how can you talk about revenge?!

Thinking of this, Yi Jingnian's eyes were blood-red and full of madness. He might have found a way to save him tonight, but he was destroyed by the Academy and the Sword Sect.

Damn it in the academy.

Damn Palace of Swords.

Even if his heart is tenacious and different from ordinary people, he finally can't help bursting out at this moment.

"Fam it."

After all, he calmed down and looked at the stars all over the sky. His deep eyes were bright and dark, and a handsome face gradually distorted.

"It seems that it's time to go to Palace of Swords."