Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 212 Ye Yunmie's Final Plan ([-])

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Yan Long quickly pursued him on the mountain road, but his true energy sensor failed, and there was no trace in his sight. Such a futile search was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.After a long time, still nothing.

"Ye Yunmie must be hiding somewhere in the mountains. The soft armor on him is very weird, it can hide his breath when he is still... In this duel, it can be said that I have completely lost the wind." Yan Long was very annoyed.

He took out the bundle from the system space, and untied the outer layer of cloth, revealing a black wooden tripod with strange runes engraved on it, but he didn't recognize any of them.

Yan Long handed over the wooden tripod to the system for identification and analysis.

After a long search, the system gave the answer.

"The ebony tripod is made of the sacred wood on Qingyu Island, which has sunk for thousands of years on the coast of the East China Sea. On the day when the tripod was completed, runes were carved on it by mysterious power practitioners. It is said that it can produce a mysterious force field, but the real scene No one has seen it."

"Is it related to the profound strength practitioner?" Yan Long's heart moved.But now he doesn't know how to manipulate the profound energy at all, otherwise he can really use the profound energy to find out and see if it will resonate with the wooden tripod.

Unable to find Ye Yunmie, Yan Long returned to Hongye Villa disappointed.

In the villa, the flames of war have been extinguished, and the ground is full of corpses. The Imperial Forest Army under Zhu Jiarou and the Jin Yiwei who came in disguise are cleaning up the mess.

All the blood corpses were wiped out, and since they were basically besieged, Yan Long's loss in this respect was minimal.

In the dark prison where blood corpses were excavated from the ground of Hongye Mountain Villa, there are still many semi-finished products in refining and waste products that failed in refining. Most of these blood corpses are some martial arts masters who disappeared mysteriously in the rivers and lakes.

These people used to be the heads or elders of gangs and factions. They were distinguished and respected, but now they are rolling like maggots in the corpse pool of the dark prison. It is chilling to see.

Once the bloody corpse case at Hongye Mountain Villa was solved, the only remaining hostile force of the Changkong Gang in Yongping Mansion could be regarded as being eradicated, but Yan Long was not at all excited.Ye Yunmie's escape cast a shadow over his heart.

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the next day.

The news that Hongye Mountain Villa was breached by Yan Long came to Yuan Suiyun's ears through the conversation of the martial arts comrades, and his body shook.

At this time, he was watching the battle under the ring.

Today's seventh group arena is a contest between him and the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

As long as he passes this level, he can basically pre-book the title of the swordsman of the third floor of Lingxiao Jiange.

The war was approaching, but his heart was in turmoil.

"The Red Leaf Villa is as solid as gold, yet it was broken?! This is impossible!!" Yuan Suiyun was a little lost in thought.

At this time, disciple Qingcheng brought him a letter, saying it was from shopkeeper Tong of Sihai Trading Company.

Yuan Suiyun's pupils narrowed suddenly. The so-called "Shopkeeper Tong of the Four Seas Commercial Company" was actually the code for him to contact Ye Yunmie. He opened the sealed letter and saw a blank piece of paper written on it, "Go to the venue Nanyuan immediately, Qingcheng Sword Faction Sword Equipment Room".

Surrounding the arena, each sect has a garrison, and the garrison generally has its own weapon workshop.The Sword School is famous for its swords, so the Weapon Workshop is also called the Sword Weapon Workshop.

The Qingcheng faction's sword workshop is in the Nanyuan of the venue, not far from the ring, only a few hundred meters away.

After Yuan Suiyun read the letter, he stood up calmly and walked towards Nanyuan.

"Uncle Ye is usually cautious, why is he so reckless this time!? He even asked to meet at the competition venue?!" Yuan Suiyun had a hundred doubts in his heart, but he had to go to the appointment because he was afraid that it would take too long, Ye Yun will be found out.

"Could it be that the Red Leaf Villa was destroyed, and he has a life-and-death matter to entrust to me?!"

Yuan Suiyun thought all the way and walked towards Nanyuan.

At this moment, what was going on in the arena was only the first match of the day.

As soon as he stepped out of the ring area, Yuan Suiyun met Yan Long, An Xiyan and An Xiuyun head-on.

When Yan Long saw Yuan Suiyun, he smiled and said hello: "Master Yuan!"

When Yuan Suiyun saw Yan Long, he was furious, but his expression remained the same, and he responded indifferently: "Vice Hall Master Yan, are you here to watch the Discussion of Swords Conference?"

"Exactly. Where is Head Yuan going?"

"Go to the hut." Yuan Suiyun responded flatly.

Eating, drinking, and drinking are all major events in life, and they are all things of course. Yuan Suiyun said it lightly, and Yan Long and the others naturally stepped aside lightly.

After staggering, Yan Long went to the viewing platform, and Yuan Suiyun went to Nanyuan.

Yuan Suiyun came to the sword room where their Qingcheng Sword Sect was stationed.Almost all the people in the resident went to the venue of the Sword Discussion Conference, and the whole resident was deserted.

Entering the temporary sword room, behind the curtain, a figure flashed out.

Yuan Suiyun saw Ye Yunmie's gray and bone-like face, and asked in a reproachful tone: "Uncle Ye, how could you come to me like this?!"

Ye Yunmie stroked his chest, and said hoarsely: "I don't have time, but there are some things I must give to you, and some things I must also explain to you."

"What's the matter with you?" Yuan Suiyun asked with concern, supporting Ye Yunmie.

There was a trace of desolation before dying in Ye Yunmie's eyes, and he said with a choked tone: "I'm old, and just fighting Yan Long will cause old wounds to recur. I'm already a dying person. Young Master, Di Jun I can only bring out one of the two treasures given to me. In the future, when you see Dijun, plead guilty to him for me, and say that this old slave is useless and ashamed of the Magic Palace." At the end of his speech, he was out of breath. , Sweating profusely, limp on the ground.

Yuan Suiyun put his palm on Ye Yunmie's vest, and slowly drew in his true energy to help him smooth it out.

After Ye Yunmie woke up, he pointed to a burden he had brought over in the corner, and said to Yuan Suiyun, "That is the Ghost Armor, with infinite power. Young Master, I will tell you how to use it now."

Yuan Suiyun said: "Uncle Ye, don't worry, I'll take you to a safe place first."

Ye Yunmie grabbed Yuan Suiyun's arm, his eyes were empty, his voice was trembling, and his chest was shrinking and expanding like a broken bellows."No, say it now," he said.

Seeing Ye Yunmie's determined eyes, Yuan Suiyun could only compromise.

After a while, Ye Yunmie explained everything.

There was a look of relief in his eyes.

At this moment, two people screamed suddenly from outside the house. The sharpness and loudness of these two screams can be said to resound through the sky.

One of the two was a female disciple of the Qingcheng School, because she saw a shriveled female corpse hidden in the pile of firewood!

Hearing the scream, Ye Yunmie's eyes lit up like flames, and he said softly to Yuan Suiyun: "Young Master, the person I killed just now was discovered by them. I have a plan now, but Help you reach the pinnacle of reputation, listen to me..."

Yuan Suiyun's face showed pain, but there was a hint of a smile on his lips.He said softly: "Say it!"

(End of this chapter)