C507 Night Visit
C507 Night Visit
Xie Yousan said.
That mysterious figure even had a storage spiritual tool, and his strength was so strong. He didn't seem like someone outside of the sect at all.
When Xie Yousan said this guess, he felt that it should be the truth. Elder Zhou of the Lianshan Sect and Old Man Wang of the Returning One Sect nodded their heads in agreement.
"Unless he had a fortuitous encounter, it would be hard for me to imagine that a person who isn't from a sect would have such strength and Spiritual Tool." Old Man Wang said.
A disciple of Returning One Sect asked in a low voice, "Elder Wang, if he isn't a disciple of a sect, then he is just lucky. Should we give it a try? For example, the companion of the dead girl? "
Old Man Wang slightly waved his hand:" Don't have such an idea "
Xie Yousan and Elder Zhou also solemnly warned their disciples, "No one is allowed to have such an idea. Not even God Formation Stage warriors are allowed to have such an idea!"
The disciples received their orders and were confused. If the enemy was a member of the sect, they should not act rashly. It was fine, but they were not from the sect! Was there a need to be so serious?
Wouldn't it be fine as long as he killed him and stole the benefits?
Seeing that the disciples were confused, xie Yousan explained, "All of you are under a hundred years old. Those who are qualified to participate in the competition are not very experienced in this aspect. So you don't know. You have to know, luck is also a part of strength. If the other party had no one to rely on and relied solely on luck to become a Martial Cultivator of God Formation Stage... He has the storage spiritual tool and other extraordinary Spiritual Tool. "
"That means that his luck is really too good, and he isn't suitable to be an enemy. You can also see that his strength is stronger than the Martial Cultivator of God Formation Stage."
"This..." All of the disciples were confused.
One of the disciples said, "This luck can only be said to be illusory. Will there really be someone who can't be killed because of luck? Just like now, if any of the three Divine Sea Stage experts of our three sects go and find him, any one of them would only need a single hand to press down on him. How could he possibly survive? "
"Under such powerful strength, luck and escape should be impossible, right?"
Xie Yousan shook his head and said: "I have seen bad luck before, and I have also seen good luck before. It's not that you say there is no luck, it doesn't exist if you say it doesn't exist "
"If he really has good luck, we won't be able to find him in the first place. Perhaps he has already left Xingwu City. If he doesn't leave the Xingwu City, he might have his master here. Without his master, he might have other ways to escape safely. "
"This is the mystery of luck. Even an ant might not be trampled to death by wild beasts and Strange Beast because of luck. They will never meet their natural enemy."
"Therefore, it is best that you do not waste your time and effort to pursue this mysterious figure. Either you establish a strong enemy for the sect, or you will not be able to find him. Even if you find him, you might end up in a bad situation. You might as well not find him. "
Xie Yousan's words had indeed shocked the disciples of the three sects, causing them to give up on pursuing this mysterious figure and see if they could obtain any benefits.
After these words were said, the competition below continued. After another day, there were still a total of over 600 non-sect martial artists that had signed up. They were competing with more than 200 disciples from the three sects.
The competition would begin tomorrow. Some of the audience would excitedly discuss the matters of today's Martial Cultivator of God Formation Stage competition, while others would express their yearning for the true competition of the three sects' territories that would be held tomorrow.
Although most of the disciples of the three sects could not withstand a single blow from these 600 people, it was only a competition with them that was called the competition of the three sects' territories; if they did not compete with them, it would be called a competition between the three sects' territories; if they did not compete with them, it would be called a competition between the three sects' territories. In fact, it would be a competition among the disciples of the three sects.
Amidst the noisy crowd, Lih Congyu and Zheng Fou left the bustling crowd with their heads hanging low. They left the Xingwu City and rode their horses away.
Many warriors were also leaving. Some of them were seriously injured, some were dead, and their companions had left. Some of them just wanted to watch the show. They didn't have the chance to see the competition, so they had to leave.
That night, Lih Congyu and Zheng Fou had already left more than ten miles away from Xingwu City. There were fewer and fewer people coming and going, and even fewer people were rushing at night.
The two of them started a fire on the side of the road. They stared at the fire in a daze, speechless. Both of them had participated in the competition and had thought about the possibility of their own death, but they had never thought about Lih Ruyan's death. In the end, even her corpse could not return to her hometown.
"The two of you..." A voice came out.
Lih Congyu and Zheng Fou were shocked and jumped up from the fire.
Outside the fire, a figure slowly approached. Behind him was another group of figures that could not be seen clearly in the night.
"Who are you people?"
Lih Congyu asked.
"You don't need to know who we are."
The leader said, "What is the relationship between that Martial Cultivator of God Formation Stage and you? Where is he? Can you guys contact him? "
Zheng Fou thought in his heart, how would I know?
Just as he was about to say it, Lih Congyu took the lead. "Are you talking about our lord?"
The leader was silent. "Are you the subordinates of that lord?"
"Otherwise, when Ruyan was killed, how could the lord be angry? Even the other Martial Cultivator of God Formation Stage was seriously injured?" Lih Congyu said as if it was a matter of course.
Zheng Fou opened his mouth and thought, isn't this nonsense? Although we have been traveling with that master, we have never worked for him.
After Lih Congyu finished speaking, the leader was silent and said, "Sorry to bother you. We would like to pay our respects to you."
After saying that, he turned around and left, followed by the others.
Lih Congyu slowly let out a sigh of relief.
Zheng Fou was surprised. "He said he would pay his respects to the master. Who are they? We don't even know who they are. How can we explain it to the master?"
Hearing Zheng Fou's words, those figures sped up and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After a moment, the surroundings became silent.
Lih Congyu held Zheng Fou's arm and said in a low voice: "From now on, don't say anything, or you will get yourself killed!"
Only then did Zheng Fou gradually come back to his senses. His back was covered in cold sweat. It turned out that the other party had come with ill intentions. If Lih Congyu had not pulled out that lord as a cover, they would have disappeared into the night and died without a burial ground.
The two of them did not dare to stay any longer. They set off early the next morning and rushed back to Silver City.
It was only when they saw the city walls of Silver City that they finally felt alive again.