Way of the Devil

Chapter 211: sunset one

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What is the concept of chief, Lu Sheng saw it not long after chatting with He Xiangzi.

It was the head of the nearby Huangyi School, who came to borrow books, and it was also considered a friendly exchange.

The library is on the first floor of the main building.

Lu Sheng was dressed in black, as usual, sitting at the table in the corner, quietly watching the three young men in yellow walking in from the gate.

"Oh, is there still someone here?" A handsome young man at the head glanced at Lu Sheng in the corner in surprise, and whispered.

A young man behind him patted him on the shoulder, motioning him not to speak.

Then the young man took a step forward, clasped his fists at Lu Sheng, and greeted him from afar. Lu Sheng also nodded in response.

"My next Mingbo, the head of the Huang Yi school, here to borrow books from your school, please forgive me if I disturb you." The young man looks ordinary, but he speaks with a dignified manner, his voice is sonorous and powerful, and his tone is not at all procrastinated. , like the sound of metal and stone, giving people a decisive temperament.

"It's okay, please do what you want." Lu Sheng nodded.

One of the three was a young girl who looked very young. She walked at the back and looked at Lu Sheng curiously, and then followed the seniors to find information from the bookshelves one by one.

Lu Sheng regained his composure and continued to read, ignoring the trio's fiddling.

After a while, the three of them found the book they wanted, found a seat, sat down and began to read. The girl showed disgust from time to time because of the mildew on the book, but at least she kept quiet and didn't make a sound.

After finishing reading a miscellaneous book that he took down this trip in one breath, Lu Sheng slowly closed the book and exhaled.

The light projected into the hole outside the door has dimmed, and it seems that it is getting late.

Lu Sheng looked up at the three of them, they were packing up their books and stood up. Seeing Lu Sheng looking over, Ming Bo, the chief of Huangyi School, smiled at him, got up gently and put the book back to its original place, then led the two of them out of the library, and slowly disappeared outside the door.

Lu Sheng looked at the direction they were leaving thoughtfully.

"These people, especially the chief Mingbo... are very powerful. The aura exuded by the unconscious is just like that of the Beidi's Baijiang chief priest. At least he is also a master of six patterns. A school student whose bloodline is beginning to decline, unexpectedly You can still cultivate to such a high level..."

He stood up, and when he saw the footprints on the ground, he was slightly moved.

Apart from his own footprints on the ground, there are only two people's footprints, and Mingbo's footprints have no trace at all.

"Huang Yi school...it is said to be one of the schools in Zhong Sanzhong..." Lu Sheng remembered the list he had seen back then.

"A chief of the middle triple school has such strength, how strong can he be in the triple school?" He suddenly looked forward to it.

Now at the level he has reached, it is very difficult to find an opponent among the children of the same age.

If you really think about it, Shangyang Jiuli, who has just broken through, may be able to fight him one or two times, and the first genius of the Shangyang family who has never been masked may also be able to fight him.

As for the others, he doesn't know yet.

Lu Sheng walked to the seats where the three of them were, and walked along the bookshelves where they were holding books, and found that the books they had taken out were all about the evil disaster.

Demonic disasters are huge disasters that are infested by monsters and cannot be resisted. Once it happens, people will be devastated and countless people will be killed or injured.

But there are no details recorded in the book, and many contents have been deliberately erased, and it is all blurred.

"I don't know how strong the Chief Chief is, but he shouldn't be weaker than the original Baijiang Priest." Lu Sheng estimated in his heart, "From this point of view, the master of the school should be at the snake level, but at what level is the snake level, It’s hard to say.”

clang....clang.....clang...

The bell rang again.

With one wave of Lu Sheng's hand, the oil lamp on the table was blown out by a gust of palm wind, and he strode out of the library.

During this period of time, the non-causal power of the second level has almost stabilized, and it is time to upgrade to the next level.

He also roughly figured out what this basic secret technique is, and he didn't plan to grind it slowly in the future, but planned to use the modifier to quickly upgrade it in one breath.

The situation of the school is not good now, and several people have left these days. It is estimated that the school will not stay for long. Instead of dragging it slowly, it is better to quickly bring the power of no cause to the top while the magic pool is still available.

He wanted to see what kind of changes the school's secret arts combined with his own skills could bring.

Shangyang's house.

There are many buildings and boats outside the window, slowly passing by.

Shangyang Jiuli pushed open the door, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the slender figure standing in the room.

"It's you!?" She raised her white eyebrows abruptly. "Am I familiar with you? Come into my room rashly. If it's someone else, I'll tear him alive!"

After a period of retreat, her temperament became sharper. Compared with the previous ones in the Northland, it was a little more deep and heavy, like a heavy sharp saber.

The person standing in the room is a young woman. She is dressed in emerald green clothes, with an emerald green dagger hanging from her waist. Little sisters are generally harmless.

The most striking thing is that there is a green imprint on the woman's forehead, which is a triangular delicate flower-like mark.

The moment Shangyang Jiuli saw this mark, his whole body trembled violently.

"They... .. they chose you."

"Fortunately, it's just that I got the contact qualification. For me now, it's still too early. Why should my sister be lost?" The woman smiled and said softly, "You and I are the future of the Shangyang family, and I will be the head of the family in the future. My sister is also the second deputy. If I am in charge of the army, my sister is the head of the family. If you and my sister work together, how many people in the Central Plains can resist?"

"Shangyang Fei... You are almost exactly the same as your brother, and he also said such arrogant words at that time." Shangyang Jiuli took a few deep breaths to calm down his emotions.

"Brother... he died well, and dedicating himself to the family is his lifelong wish and ideal." Shang Yangfei smiled. "Brother, he wants the Shangyang family to be the top of the nine families in the Central Plains. This is his wish and my goal."

Shangyang Jiuli looked at the woman in front of him weakly.

Shangyang Fei, the number one genius in the Shangyang family, there are no more than two people in the Shangyang family who can grow as fast as her in history. And the first two were top masters who led the Shangyang family to dominate for a while. They were all the strongest envoys in the Central Plains!

As the first genius born after her, Shang Yangfei broke through the five patterns at the age of ten, broke through the seven patterns at the age of fifteen and stepped into the snake level, entered the third level at the age of twenty, and now at the age of twenty-five...unfathomable !

"She has even been initially recognized by the Mushan pen..." As soon as Shangyang Jiuli saw the triangular emblem on the other party's forehead, he felt powerless in his heart.

The emblem is a symbol of the magic blade of the magic weapon, which means that Shangyang Fei has already had preliminary contact with the Shangyang family's suppressing magic weapon, the Mushan brush.

This woman... this woman!

Shangyang Jiuli felt a burst of disappointment in his heart, but he was not unwilling at all. She knew very well how terrifying the woman in front of her was.

Her qualifications are better than her own, and her efforts are far beyond her own. She has ambition, ability, and wrist!

Whether it is to win over the family power or to develop his own cultivation, Shangyang Jiuli knows that he is not as good as the other party.

It's just that Shang Yangfei's words and deeds are gentle on the surface, but they often give people a kind of domineering in gentleness. She does not allow others to refuse, nor does she allow the other party to resist. Hidden under the gentle and loving appearance is absolute cruelty and arbitrariness.

"Tell me, what's your business with me?" Shangyang Jiuli restrained his thoughts and said coldly.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate Sister Jiuli for stepping into the middle and third levels and stabilizing her bloodline." Shangyang Fei said with a smile. "Secondly, the thirteenth elder in the family has been investigating that matter for several months. I don't know if my sister has heard of it."

Shangyang Jiuli nodded.

"I've heard about the thirteenth elder."

"That's easy to say." Shang Yangfei gently raised his hand, and a piece of clean white paper flew out from the table, lightly shooting at Shangyang Jiuli.

"Nine rank swords appeared, evil jade crystal ten spears appeared, and they appeared in the air, and strange things appeared on the north, south and west sides. And the mysterious jade... Recently, compared with previous years, there has been a lot of noise."

"So?" Shangyang Jiuli asked in a cold voice, she knew that this cousin would never come to bother her for nothing, she must be asking for something. "Can it be worse than the severe drought in Yunzhou?"

Shang Yangfei smiled, "The three magic blades appeared, and the key to finding them lies in the mysterious jade, and now it even involves Huang Shuling from the Huang family.

If it was normal, it would be nothing to suppress a Huang Shuling. But now, my sister and I have no skills at all, and I have to deal with other people. Huang Shuling really can't handle it... and it is impossible to ask the elders to dispatch, so I came to my sister for help. "

"Huang Shuling of the Huang family..." Shangyang Jiuli remembered that woman as a difficult character. As one of the nine families, Huang Shuling is also the first genius in the Huang family, similar to herself, but much weaker than Shang Yangfei.

"Yes. Anyway, you have the right to act as the head of the family. Who would dare not listen to what you say?" Shangyang Jiuli said coldly.

"If possible, I would like to ask my sister to capture the mortal who mastered the mysterious jade alive. My sister is very curious about how a mortal can hide it on his body for so long without being attacked by the magic weapon." Shang Yangfei smiled. .

Shangyang Jiuli felt sick when he saw the woman's smile.

She, Shangyang Fei, was one of the people who went to kill the Liu family in Yunzhou when they destroyed the family and slaughtered the Liu family.

Now that she is curious, it is estimated that after catching the man, the result of Shang Yangfei's curiosity is to dissect the mortal alive, chop it into flesh and blood, and then study it carefully.

She had seen that bloody scene with her own eyes.

"I see."

Yuan Mozong.

The Great Elder sat cross-legged in the cave, looking at the remaining six people in front of him. During this time, three more disciples ran away.

He was numb, or rather disheartened.

Such a disciple, how dare he hand over the Yuanmo secret technique to them, once handed over, he might turn around and run away to join other schools.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he continued his previous narration.

"Speaking of the source of the secret technique, in fact, it comes from all the magical weapons and magic blades.

The power of the magical weapon and the magic blade is called the law, and it is marked by a special triangle symbol...." The elder looked at the six people in front of him.

Migratory Locust was absent-minded, but He Xiangzi listened carefully, the rest of them were drowsy, their eyes wandered, and they were not thinking about it at all.

Thoughts floating... Already have the intention to go...

The great elder felt even more sour. The Yuan Demon Sect was prosperous and prosperous in its heyday, but now there are only a few disciples left... .

However, he suddenly noticed that apart from He Xiangzi, the locust, among the other disciples, Lu Sheng who joined later seemed to be listening extremely seriously. This comforted him a little.

"... This triangular emblem is extremely delicate and complex, and it represents the essential power of each magical weapon. It is also the power we call the law.

And the secret technique is actually the imitation method, the power that was researched and realized by the ancestors of the family and school. "

"The power of the law is extremely terrifying, and no one can stop any attack with the emblem of the law, except for the existence of the same level.

Mystery is the imitation and derivative of the law. But the power is much, much weaker, and it is a simplified version after analysis and research on the marginal mysteries of the law. "What he was talking about was the historical source of the routine secret arts of the Yuan Demon Sect. As a disciple of the Yuan Demon Sect, of course, he couldn't be ignorant of his own school's founder and the school's memorabilia.