Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Departure to Baiyun Temple

 The next day.

An extra carriage appeared outside the General Military Mansion, and a general was assigned to act as the driver.

 In the carriage, Shen Yi looked at the opposite side with some confusion: "How many more days do you need to recuperate?"

Xiao Qiangwei changed into a wide-sleeved gown to cover her wrists: "It's not necessary, it's been bandaged, and the doctor has prepared some precious medicine for me. I can recover in a month or two at most, so don't delay things."

She was a little worried now that Yan Xingkong had returned the Sky-Breaking Sun Bow in advance before the two of them set off. Even if it was returned to Tingyang County, it would be difficult to take it out again if it was returned to Qingzhou to Suppress the Demon Division.

To avoid embarrassment, Xiao Qiangwei brought the topic back to business: "I thought about it carefully last night, and I still find it strange that Yan Xingkong knew that the lives of both his and his wife were in the hands of the Demon Suppressing Division, so why did he want to steal it for no reason? Taking a treasure bow, and even using this bow to shoot down the ancestral temple of Baiyun Temple, this is not a trivial matter, it can even be said to be a life-and-death feud."

Hearing this, Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the bag of silver next to him.

 There is a life-and-death feud, so I will pay two hundred taels.

He didn't know much about these forces: “Putting the blame on the Demon Suppressor?”

Xiao Qiangwei shook her head and said: "It makes no sense. Although Baiyunguan did not dare to show dissatisfaction to the Demon Suppressor in person, he still had the courage to ask a few words. Yan Xingkong clearly knew that the demon catcher had his aura, and Baiyunguan would definitely be able to Find Him through us.”

Speaking of this, she frowned slightly: "He is good at body skills, but in a real fight, he can't stop the Taoist priests' Liangyi true intention... He dares to steal this thing, Baiyunguan will fight to the death to make him pay the price, the martial arts skills Planting things cannot be solved by borrowing and repaying them.”

Even if the original copy is returned intact, who knows whether a copy was made privately.

 “What is the true meaning?” Shen Yi was a little curious.

"It's something that you tempering warriors can't use." Xiao Qiangwei explained briefly: "Condensation into intention requires a lot of effort to turn the breath of heaven and earth into tangible things. This kind of martial arts is rare in Qingzhou. For example, Jiang Chengyun means practicing the true meaning of Yunhe, so he can cross the border to resist the tiger."

 Shen Yi nodded thoughtfully.

 The general has not returned yet. He has never been exposed to the real Dan Condensing martial arts, and he has never fought against a Condensing Dan martial artist.

  When it comes to disputes between two first-rate forces, we still have to be careful.

 Thinking of this, Shen Yi closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Xiao Qiangwei was not a talkative person either. She lifted the curtain and stared out the window. Occasionally she glanced at the young man quietly, but quickly looked away again.

 About two or three days.

 The carriage stopped on a small road, surrounded by rolling mountains, shrouded in light white mist, vaguely showing their majestic outlines.

Two blue-shirted Taoist priests put their palms in front of their bodies and had a few fallen leaves on their shoulders. They seemed to have been waiting quietly by the roadside for a long time.

They all have fair hair and childish faces, their hair **** with wooden hairpins. Their eyes are half-closed and their gazes are deep.

“Elder Chunyang, Elder Qingjing.”

The driver of the car pulled on the reins and seemed a little surprised: "Why don't you wait in the temple? Come down to the mountain and wait."

The tall and thin Taoist Chunyang and the slightly shorter Taoist Qingjing have extremely high status in Baiyun Temple. Apart from the temple master, they are the two of them who have the deepest realm. They are both strong men who have been in the Chengdan realm for many years.

 Elder Chunyang seemed to have a more direct temper. Hearing these words, he subconsciously wanted to speak.

The ancestral temple was destroyed and martial arts were stolen. Elder Qingjing took a slight step forward, stopped the other party, and said with a bow: "Baiyun Temple was stolen. Fortunately, the Demon Suppressor helped me. I was tired from traveling all the way. How can I lose my etiquette? I don't know which sir is here, can you?" Get out of the car and talk for a while.”

As she spoke, Xiao Qiangwei picked up the bag of silver, got off the carriage with Shen Yi, and handed it over to the general: "General You heard about this and asked me to bring an apology so that you can feel at ease. This matter has nothing to do with the Demon Suppression Division. It doesn't matter, the Heaven-breaking Sun Divine Bow was also stolen.”

Elder Qingjing took the silver respectfully.

 The ancestral temple of a dignified and first-class power collapsed, and many tablets were destroyed. Only two hundred taels of silver were left, which felt like a slap in the face.

 But he was very satisfied. After all, the one who could do such a thing must be General You, and the other party's words also represented the meaning of the demon-suppressing general.

After putting away the money, the two Taoist priests looked at Xiao Qiangwei, then at the young man wearing an ink shirt next to them, and then looked back at the carriage.

Elder Chunyang could no longer control his impatience: "Sir, please get out of the car quickly. We have something important to ask for."

The Sky-Breaking Sun Divine Bow was stolen. How could the Demon-Suppressing Division only arrange for an obviously injured and disordered person from the Chengdan realm, as well as a young man to come over?

Shen Yi watched the two old Taoist priests bowing to the empty carriage and couldn't help but fall into silence.

Xiao Qiangwei casually opened the curtain, allowing the two of them to see clearly what was going on inside, and then said: "There is no other adult. Master Shen is responsible for this matter."

Taoist Chunyang was stunned for a long time before his eyes fell on the young man. He was a little disbelieving: "What's your surname, sir?"

 “Shen.”

Shen Yi always felt that after she finished her answer, even the more composed short Taoist priest had a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Chunyang Taoist even lost his temper and muttered: "Nonsense... Nonsense... If treasures such as the Sky Breaking Sun Bow fall into the hands of the thieves who collude with demons, I don't know how much trouble will be caused in Qingzhou and how many people will die. The Demon Suppressing Division How could you not take it to heart so much..."

Taoist Qingjing pulled it back and forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, the two of them will definitely try their best to find the magic weapon for the Demon Suppressor. I heard that the demon catcher has the aura of the thief in his hands, so I asked the two adults to lead the way. "

Hearing the subconscious words of Taoist Chunyang, Shen Yi slightly changed his view on these first-rate forces. He had lost all his own skills and was still worried about others.

If possible, he also wanted to show off his cultivation in the Dan Bao realm to make the two of them feel at ease.

 But he felt the Qi sea of ​​his Yuye Perfection Realm.

Shen Yi still gave up this idea. She couldn't go over and push the two old men to the ground, give each of them a big slap in the face, and show off her amazing body tempering talent.

"You two don't have to worry about the court affairs." Xiao Qiangwei reached out and took out an extremely clear breath from the silver bell, then closed her eyes and felt the direction.

 Following that, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

Noticing the change in her expression, the two Taoist priests asked: "Is there something unexpected?"

 “That's not the case.”

Xiao Qiangwei put away her breath and looked at Shen Yi: "He is no more than three hundred miles away from us."

 Three hundred miles, for an ordinary person, it would not take many days to walk on two legs, even eating and sleeping.

 For a thief king who is famous for his body skills in the Dan Condensation Realm...

 It is almost equivalent to the fact that after he took away the skills from Baiyun Temple, he has been waiting nearby, without even the intention of escaping, for fear that the monster hunter would not find him.

 (End of this chapter)

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