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Chapter 155 Desperate(2/2)

"It can't be done at Tianji Cliff." Ning Zhenzhen said: "Since Uncle Master said it can't be done, it can't be done."

"I know a master of Tianji Cliff, and his derivation of Tianji is extremely good..."

"It seems like you are the only one who recognizes it." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said calmly: "Of course Uncle Master also recognizes it, no need to say it again!"

Sima Xunyi hesitated.

Only then did he realize why Monk Chengxu couldn't say it. I'm afraid he didn't say it for no reason.

After all, as a master of Da Leiyin Temple, it is impossible to make casual judgments. There must be a reason.

Chengxu chuckled and said: "Little guy, I have some friendship with Lord Zhou Ya of Tianji Cliff. I know that the technique of covering the sky and blocking the sun can restrain the technique of deriving the great Zhou Tian."

"Alas..." Sima Xun said helplessly: "Are we just going to ask for help from the masters of the Demon Sect? It's simply..."

He felt too useless and frustrated.

Ning Zhenzhen raised her head and looked in the direction of Beijing.

Chengxu said: "You want to ask Fakong for help?"

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "You can't bother senior brother with everything. He's not from the Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Bureau... Search here carefully!"

"Yes." Everyone replied feebly, dispersed, and everyone searched in one direction.

Chengxu shook his head.

It's just a waste of effort.

You can't even sense the breath of the handwriting left on it. This guy's ability to cover the sky and the sun is so profound that it's shocking.

Obviously, the aura that they could sense earlier was deliberately leaked by that guy just to let them fall into the trap.

This is to have them at your fingertips.

Now that he didn't want to play anymore, he completely covered his aura and couldn't sense it at all. One hour was enough for him to escape and disappear without a trace.

Things in the martial arts world are so cruel.

If you are more skilled, you can do whatever you want, and it is common for you to get away with it.

His skills are inferior to those of others, no matter how angry he is, how painful he is, and how eager he is to find the murderer, it will be of no use.

Sima searched around but found nothing, and came to Ning Zhenzhen: "Sicheng, is there really nothing we can do?"

Ning Zhenzhen remained silent.

"Master Fakong really has a solution?" Sima Xun asked.

Ning Zhenzhen said calmly: "If it doesn't work, just find a master from the Demon Sect."

"But..." Sima Xun was unwilling to give in.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "The murderer will eventually be found."

"...Yes." Sima Xun sighed dejectedly.

His heart was full of endless failure and unwillingness. It would be a great shame and humiliation to really seek help from the disciples of the Demon Sect. He would rather seek help from Fa Kong.

I only regret that my cultivation level is too poor, I only regret that the Tianhai Sword Sect does not track the secret techniques like this, otherwise, why would I need a master from the Demon Sect!

Ning Zhenzhen looked at the people around her.

Chengxu shook his head: "Let's go, go back first."

At this time, several Shenwu Palace disciples and a group of green-clothed Neisi people came over and saw Ning Zhenzhen and the others walking back, confused and confused.

Sima Xun and the others were like defeated roosters, weak and weak.

They were busy asking what happened.

Sima Xun and the others didn't want to say anything, they just shook their heads and walked back lazily.

At this time, Lin Feiyang appeared next to Fakong and scratched his head: "Monk, this guy is too powerful, I can't catch him either."
Chapter completed!
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