Chapter 100: Seven kills
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Medicinal Immortal
- Feng Jiong
- 696 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:52:00
Hearing this, Tangning smiled and said, "No, it's just a mere Seven Kill Pavilion, I can handle it." She asked Black Wind for information about the Seven Kill Pavilion, and she expected that he would know.
Mo Ye glanced at him faintly, and said: "The Seven Kills Pavilion has been famous for a long time, and its influence is extremely wide. It is difficult to do it with your own power. If you can't kill all of them at once, you are likely to face it. It is the siege of the entire Seven Kills Pavilion."
"Ok, I know."
She nodded, a little curious, and asked: "Your strength is already so strong, and you are still injured like this. Is this the one who hurt you, isn't the cultivator of the Immortal Land?"
"The ambush of the two Golden Core Peak cultivators did not kill me completely. It is estimated that I thought I could not survive after being poisoned by them, and I was lucky enough to escape." Mo Ye's eyes sank slightly.
The two of them thought that he was poisoned by them, and even if he didn’t kill him with his own hands, he wouldn’t be able to live. That’s why he was wounded and left and didn’t love fighting. If they kept fighting, I’m afraid he would take it. Knowing the poison pill is no match for the two monks at the peak of the Golden Core.
"Tsk tusk, it seems that the cultivators in this Immortal Land are very strong!" Tangning said thoughtfully. With such a strong strength, if she doesn't improve her strength, it is estimated that she will go there by then, and she will only be killed.
"So I said, that place is not something you can go to, at least, not where you can go now." Mo Ye said lightly.
"Ok, I know."
She responded with a smile and said, "By the way, I want to say goodbye to you. I still have things to do, so I won't be on the same road with you. You can recover from your injury as long as you recuperate. There is no major problem. ."
Mo Ye didn't hold back either, just said, "Be careful all the way."
The next day, early in the morning, Tangning said goodbye to them and rode on the road. This time, Hei Feng did not follow, but stayed with Mo Ye to take care of it.
Half a month later, Tangning advanced to become a spiritualist. On this day, she played in the room for a long time. It was not until the evening when she was sitting in front of the bronze mirror in the room that she smiled.
"Although it is a wig made of ponytail, it can still be used." She touched the men's haircut on her head, which was a wig she made with ponytail after a long time.
After changing into a black dress, she swept out from the rear window taking advantage of the night, and after a few vertical jumps, she disappeared into the night.
That night, she sneaked into the Seven Kills Pavilion in the dark. After killing one of the assassins, she put on his clothes and tied his waistband, put on his mask, and then mixed into the Seven Kills Pavilion base camp...
On the other side, Wangfuzhong.
After Mo Ye handled the affairs, he took a sip of his tea and asked, "Has there been any news from the Seven Kills Pavilion recently?"
Knowing that he was asking for the news of Master Tang, he secretly said: "Go back to the master, no, the Seven Kills Pavilion has been business as usual recently." When the voice fell, he added another sentence: "There is no news from Master Tang either."
He stopped drinking tea, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing this secretly, he didn't dare to disturb him.
Until, three days later, the black wind hurried in and shouted: "Master, the Seven Kills Pavilion was wiped out last night!"
Mo Ye in the study heard the words and raised his head: "Not one left?"
"There is no one left!" Hei Feng was a little excited, and said: "Now the news has spread, Master, do you think Master Tang did this?"