I haven't seen Wang Shuo for six years.
Ning Chuan couldn't help but sigh. Not only had this kid's martial arts become much more powerful, but he was also extremely cautious.
Just watch.
In the darkness of the night.
Wang Shuo jumped around and moved around, observing the surroundings from time to time. He was obviously afraid of being followed.
Ning Chuan was very appreciative of her cautious behavior.
Unfortunately, it was a pity.
Although Wang Shuo was already very cautious, no matter how capable he was, he could not discover that Ning Chuan was following behind him.
The time for an incense stick to burn passed.
Wang Shuo finally left the mountain gate in the night, and Ning Chuan naturally followed behind.
It was a little ridiculous.
It had been eleven years.
Ning Chuan had never left the Iron Sword Sect.
This was also the first time he had left the mountain in eleven years, and it was because of Wang Shuo.
No!
It was not because of Wang Shuo, but because of the mysterious silver paper he stole.
Although Ning Chuan believed in the law of the Tao, it depended on the situation. This mysterious silver paper was of great importance to him. It was the only clue he could find the immortal cultivator. He naturally could not let Wang Shuo take it away.
Moreover…
The current Ning Chuan was different from the past.
As long as one was not a Xiantian expert or an immortal cultivator, there were not many people in the mortal world who were his match.
Even if it was a martial grandmaster, Ning Chuan could still arm-wrestle with him.
Moreover…
In the past eleven years, Ning Chuan had created countless sinister weapons, but he had never been brave enough.
According to Ning Chuan's speculation.
Even if he wasn't a match for a martial grandmaster, the sharp weapons he had were enough to kill him.
With a huge cultivation base as the backing and these sinister weapons as his trump cards, Ning Chuan's confidence was naturally much greater.
Ning Chuan believed that the person behind Wang Shuo would never be stronger than him.
Therefore…
Ning Chuan followed Wang Shuo with confidence. He wanted to see what the person behind him wanted Wang Shuo to steal this mysterious silver paper for.
Did the other party know the secret of this mysterious silver paper? Perhaps the person behind Wang Shuo had some connection with the immortal cultivators.
However, although Ning Chuan was full of confidence.
However, he still secretly warned himself that it was better to be careful than to be careless.
He had lived in seclusion in the Iron Sword Sect for 11 years before he had his current cultivation. Otherwise, if he had failed miserably, he would have cried.
……
Very quickly.
Wang Shuo left the Iron Sword Sect and headed straight for a nameless mountain.
Two hours later.
This kid quickly ascended the nameless mountain and flew to the peak.
It had to be said.
In the middle of the night.
And it was on the top of a nameless mountain. No one could possibly appear here.
……
Wang Shuo had just appeared on the mountain peak.
He saw a short and skinny figure with his back facing Wang Shuo. It was obvious that he was the person behind Wang Shuo.
Wang Shuo held the brocade box with the mysterious silver paper in his hand and quickly walked towards the person. Then, he raised the brocade box with both hands and bowed to the person.
"Master, the thing you want is indeed in the Iron Sword Sect. I've brought it for you. Please take a look.”
"Kekeke!"
"Good disciple, you really didn't disappoint me.”
Suddenly.
The short and skinny figure laughed strangely.
His voice was like the cry of an owl, piercing the eardrums. Just from this strange laughter, one could tell that this person was definitely not a righteous person.
Finally.
The mysterious man slowly turned around. His inverted triangular eyes were sinister and vicious. He looked at the brocade box in Wang Shuo's hand with a hint of fanaticism.
……
On the other side.
Ning Chuan was secretly observing this so-called master and disciple.
However, when the mysterious man turned around and revealed his appearance, Ning Chuan was stunned.
You could say that.
Ning Chuan's shrewdness was terrifying. It was enough to show that he had seen something unimaginable.
Why was Ning Chuan so shocked to see this mysterious person?
A: Because although he had never seen this person before, he was too familiar with him.
Because this mysterious person was not someone else.
It was the bloody-handed Tu Mo Jiuyou that he had disguised as using the Disguise Technique and the Bone Shrinking Technique!
That's right!
This mysterious person was the bloody-handed Tu Mo Jiuyou!
When Ning Chuan saw that the person behind Wang Shuo was Mo Jiuyou, how could he not be shocked?
At this moment.
Ning Chuan was extremely suspicious.
Was the world really that small?
A year ago, he had just impersonated the other party.
However, a year later, the person in question actually appeared in the martial arts world of Qiongzhou, and he even appeared in front of him.
He, the fake Li Gui, met the real Li Kui?
However, after Ning Chuan recovered from his shock, he quickly regained his composure.
He secretly observed the master and disciple. He wanted to see why Mo Jiuyou would appear in the martial arts world of Qiongzhou after being missing for forty years.
And why did he take Wang Shuo as his disciple and only order him to enter the Iron Sword Sect to steal this mysterious silver paper six years later?
……
On the peak of the mountain, the wind howled.
Mo Jiuyou took the brocade box from Wang Shuo and quickly opened it. Sure enough, she saw the mysterious silver paper inside.
He picked up the mysterious silver paper and examined it carefully. Then, he let out a strange laugh again.
"Good, good. This old man has been searching for it for forty years and finally found it.”
"Li Dongxuan, oh Li Dongxuan, you never expected this, right? The Immortal Imparting Talisman that you spent so much effort to obtain was actually found by me, Mo Jiuyou, first, right?”
"When I crack the secret of the Immortal Imparting Talisman, I'll definitely kill you.”
The bloody-handed Tu Mo Jiuyou laughed maniacally, his upside-down triangular eyes filled with fanaticism.
However, before Mo Jiuyou could finish laughing, a calm voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Since Brother Mo is so happy, can you share the joy of obtaining the Immortal Imparting Talisman with me?”
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