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Chapter 265 Moon Night Tracking

Chapter 265 Moonlight Night Tracking

Mengjiabao has a very strict defense that makes Wuqi feel difficult now.

Qu Ping was in charge of Mengjiabao and personally changed the defense and early warning system of Mengjiabao - countless mountains and wild ghosts, one after another, shoulder to shoulder, back to back, from the sky to the ground, surrounded by mountains and wild ghosts and gods, and firmly sealed the entire Mengjiabao inside.

Faced with such an absolutely shameless defense, Wuqi could only do anything. With his current cultivation level, no matter how wonderful the innate escape technique is, he cannot pass through the bodies of these ghosts and gods in the mountains and wilds without being discovered. Behind the stolen sutra, there are more mysterious escape techniques that can do this, but this is not something Wuqi can use today.

Wuqi, who was disappointed, hated the feeling of being blocked in the cage, simply said hello to Lu Chengfeng and moved to the mountain where the Litian Sword Sect was stationed outside the city to stay temporarily. At least the restriction in the forest that the Litian Sword Sect was responsible for defending could not stop Wuqi from entering and leaving at will.

Since he failed during the day and was forced to let Ying Zheng go, the important officials of Da Chu and Da Yan gathered together under Yan Dan and Qu Ping's anxious to discuss how to deal with the problem of Da Qin. The army and monks of Da Qin were not afraid of them. However, Hu Hai's magical powers of the big and small stars were hard to guard against. Once he succeeded, the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles would be devastated, and the people of both countries would suffer heavy casualties.

A complete response method must be discussed. Therefore, Yan Dan and Qu Ping summoned all the ministers and carefully planned various countermeasures. The important officials who participated in the secret meeting were too high, and Wuqi was not qualified to attend the meeting. The classics he seized from Zhang Yi did not have time to send them. Wuqi is now becoming more and more careful. Important seizures such as classics practiced by the Qin generals, unless they were personally handed over to Yan Dan and asked Yan Dan to mark his contributions to him, he would rather ruin these classics in his hands than pay them through other unreliable people.

Lu Buwei was able to ambush his disciples among the Qin generals, but what about the Dayan army? Wuqi was unwilling to take risks.

Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the dense mountains and ghosts and gods above Mengjiabao, Wuqi couldn't help but grin. Zhoutian's divine eyes were activated, and wherever he could see countless ghosts and gods covered the ground, forming a row of dense defense lines. These ghosts and gods wandered back and forth, and the dark spirit energy of the sky disturbed the moonlight in the sky. The moonlight was hazy, constantly rippling, illuminating the surrounding mountains and forests with light and shadows, and everything around was like a dream.

The disciples at night in the Rising Sword Sect around were whispering. In the past few days of battle, the Rising Sword Sect has not been selected to go to the front line. Now Ying Zheng is seriously injured. The Qin army will not launch an attack for a long time, and the battle situation suddenly becomes relaxed. Therefore, the disciples of the Rising Sword Sect are also in the mood to joke.

Wuqi was looking around and suddenly saw the gate of Mengjiabao more than ten miles away open. In a red robe, Yu Ji, who was surrounded by a group of soldiers, floated out of the city, then attracted clouds and flew towards the southern forest. Wuqi pondered for a while, and suddenly turned into a green air and merged into the surrounding woods, chasing him like lightning.

She was his first woman. Wuqi could not accept that she treated herself with such an attitude. Since the war has stopped now and she has free time, Wuqi must ask her to talk to her for a while. What does she mean when she does that mean? The *** she practiced and the innate essence condensed, was she abandoned in vain? Xiang Yu is her lover. What is the reason why she does not leave this innate essence to Xiang Yu?

With this nourishment of the innate essence, perhaps Xiang Yu could escape the disaster of demonization, and perhaps he could directly enter the realm of the celestial immortal! But she chose to have a happy night with Wuqi and abandoned the innate essence in vain. If Wuqi had not practiced the rare innate ***, this innate essence would be completely wasted.

The mysterious and mysterious Heavenly Art practiced by Yu Ji is unpredictable. Not only can you block swords and swords, but you are not afraid of water and fire, but the cloud head is also extremely fast. There are about a thousand soldiers who accompany Yu Ji to protect Yu Ji. There are jade talismans flashing under their feet, and they are all divine talismans that increase flight speed. However, with the help of talismans, their own cultivation is not low. After flying for more than ten miles, they are thrown away by Yu Ji, and they can no longer catch up with Yu Ji in the blink of an eye.

No matter how anxious these soldiers burned their essence and blood, they rushed forward, but Yu Ji's flight speed was too fast, so how could they catch up?

Yu Ji's escape light was so fast that Wuqi's current innate green wood escape technique was far from enough to catch up with her. Xuannv Tiangong was originally an extremely profound ancient divine channel technique. Her cultivation was also much higher than Wuqi, and she was already a master of the realm of the soul. Therefore, after flying for dozens of miles, she also threw Wuqi away.

Fortunately, various secret techniques were emerging in the scriptures. Wuqi gritted his teeth and cruelly, and simply activated the blood-burning secret technique that could only be used when escaping, which quickly increased the speed by ten times, and then he barely followed Yu Ji's Yunguang. Feeling the rapid burning of essence and blood in his body, Wuqi couldn't help but feel a crying and tears. In order to lure Ying Zheng in the daytime, he was chopped and injured by the flying sword. Yan Dan and Qu Ping had not yet rewarded him. In the middle of the night, he had to burn his essence and blood to fight hard to track Yu Ji. He worked too hard.

If the Eight Horse Chariot was not so magnificent and too noticeable at night, Wuqi would have wanted to sacrifice the Eight Horse Chariot for transportation.

Following the road, he ran through tens of thousands of miles. When Wuqi was so tired that he was about to vomit blood, Yu Ji suddenly stopped the clouds and turned into the mountainside of a high mountain. At the foot of this high mountain, thousands of elite soldiers under the banner of "Xiang" were chasing. On the side of the mountain, there was a huge hole, which was gushing out a large amount of blood evil spirits.

Wuqi gasped outside the cave for a while, swallowed a few drops of dragon essence and blood to replenish consumption, and swallowed two demon pills to replenish true energy. Then he carefully used the innate earth spirit escape technique and carefully escaped into the cave.

The cave is also heavily guarded. From the entrance of the cave to the bottom of the cave, along the way, the Chu Xiang elites wearing heavy armor and surging demonic energy are stationed. These elites are much stronger than the Chu Xiang elite soldiers outside. The elites seen along the way have basically condensed demonic essence beads in each of the human body, and their cultivation is comparable to that of the cultivators of the Nascent Soul realm.

After escaping along the long cave for a while, the cave had reached the end. This was a cave of about a radius. In the cave was a large pit dug by manpower. A large amount of monster blood was poured into the pit, emitting a pungent smell of blood. The body had recovered, and Xiang Yu, who had a strong body, stood in the blood pool, with only his eyes exposed. In the huge blood pool, the blood formed countless extremely small vortexes. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him was constantly sucked in by these vortexes and injected into Xiang Yu's body.

The Chiyou flag floated above Xiang Yu's head, and countless ferocious demons on the flag were waving their weapons and making silent shouts.

Xiang He, Xiang Zhuang, and dozens of other strong and powerful men were standing by the blood pool. An old man with a seemingly fifty-year-old with a pretty face and graceful manner was sitting on a stone pier beside the blood pool, looking coldly at Yu Ji who was walking into the cave.

Xiang He and others were obviously led by this old man. When they saw Yu Ji, although everyone's eyes were about to spit out of fire, Xiang Zhuang, who had the most irritable temper, even pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, the old man didn't say anything. None of them made a sound or moved.

The old man did not move, the Xiang clan members did not move, and Xiang Yu soaked in the blood pool did not move at all.

Yu Ji, wearing a long blood dress, walked slowly to the edge of the blood pool. She looked at Xiang Yu, whose eyes were exposed and her body was soaked in thick blood. She suddenly laughed coldly: "Do you hate me, blame me, or want to kill me?"

The handsome old man coughed lightly and was about to speak when Xiang Yu's low and powerful voice suddenly rang out: "Father Ya, take them out. I want to talk to Yu Ji."

The old man, Fan Zeng, whom Xiang Yu respected, frowned, but before he could speak, Xiang Yu had already continued to say: "Go out, I'm not as good as he used to be." After pondering for a while, Fan Zeng slowly stood up and walked out without saying a word. Xiang He, Xiang Zhuang glared at Yu Ji one by one, snorted a few times, and then followed Fan Zeng and walked out.

Yu Ji smiled and looked at Fan Zeng and Xiang clan members who were walking out, and slowly sat on the stone pier where Fan Zeng was sitting just now. She whispered: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the Xiang clan members have grown stronger and stronger. Many people don't know each other. Did you hear that you were seriously injured, so the clan members who came from Da Chu?"

Xiang Yu looked at Yu Ji coldly and said in a low voice: "Yes! They are all the new bloodlines that the Xiang family has added over the years, all of which are some of their younger brothers and nephews."

Yu Ji chuckled and said, "I thought it was your children and grandchildren."

After a while of silence, Xiang Yu said calmly: "I have no children yet. I have no concubines or wife. You committed suicide at Gaixia, I..."

Xiang Yu stopped saying a word, Yu Ji didn't speak, and Wuqi, who was hiding underground, frowned even more. He told himself time and time again that his grudge against Xiang Yu had become a big deal. But he always felt that he was innocent, he was really innocent!

After a quarter of an hour, Yu Ji laughed "pu" and she flipped her palm. She had a bronze Otaru about a foot high in her hand, filled with lilac plasma. The plasma emitted a strange fragrance, and a huge magic power kept rolling out from it. She looked at Xiang Yu in the blood pool and said calmly: "I heard that I was being banned, and then I told you that after I took the initiative to seduce the little kid Wuqi, you were angry, heartbroken, and beaten half to death. After these many disasters, your Chiyou Immortal Demonic Art should have condensed into a Demon Spirit Pill, right? Your soul should also be transformed into a congenital demon soul? Your body should also be forcibly transformed into an immortal demon body by Chiyou Banner! But are they all successful?"

Xiang Yu said in a muffled voice: "It's done."

Yu Ji gently tapped the Otaru with her fingers, and she whispered: "Then, melt these essences and blood into her body. This is the only drop of Chiyou's true demon holy blood left in the world. Fuse it, and you can truly start practicing Chiyou's Immortal Demonic Art."

Xiang Yu's body remained motionless, and he asked in a low voice: "You deliberately stimulate someone to change your mind and make your nature change greatly, and it is in line with the magic nature?"

Yu Ji threw the bronze Otaru into the blood pool. She sighed faintly: "Or, or not...I don't know."

He looked at Xiang Yu deeply, and Yu Ji sighed lightly: "We have been missing for more than two thousand years."

Xiang Yu's roar like thunder sounded in the cave: "You are some woman! That little thief, who is going to spend his whole life, will surely kill him!"

A large amount of blood boiled up and dragged Yu Ji into the blood pool.
Chapter completed!
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