A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 192 Mission Completion
"True preaching?"

In the woods outside Biyou Village, an uncle in black frowned.

After pondering for a while, he still couldn't remember what kind of power it was.

"Er Zhuang, can you look up the information of Zuo Youxian?"

"No problem!" A female electronic voice came.

After only a few seconds, the female electronic voice sounded again.

"Sorry, I didn't find any information about Zuo Youxian, but I did find some information about the true preaching..."

"Tell me."

"During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Lu Xiujing and Kou Qianzhi started to rectify the Taoism of Heavenly Masters from the north and the south respectively, completely deleted some content that did not conform to the mainstream society from within the orthodox Taoism, and denounced these things that originally belonged to traditional Taoism as three false laws. , Demonic words."

"But not everyone agrees with Lu Kou's point of view, so there are many sects that still retain all the traditions of primitive Taoism in private. These sects that retain primitive Taoist traditions and are not accepted by mainstream society call themselves True preaching..."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of human doubt in this female electronic voice.

"According to the information, after the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the true preaching has been entangled with Quanxing, and then it was completely merged into Quanxing—where did this Zuo Youxian who claimed to be true preaching come out?"

"I don't know where to go." Zhang Chulan smiled wryly, "But there is one thing I know very well... If you don't come, people may die here!"

"...that Zuo Youxian is very strong?"

"Well, he's now holding that root device named Fu Rong hostage, and intends to exchange Fu Rong for the magic machine, and... Ma Xianhong seems to have been shaken."

"What? Absolutely not!"

The uncle in black said firmly.

"Zhang Chulan, go and procrastinate for a while. Everyone else should act quickly, and you can attack harder. After dealing with the enemies in your hands, rush to meet Zhang Chulan immediately!"

"understand!"

A series of dignified voices came from the communicator.

Everyone is aware of the seriousness of the problem-the perfect machine must not fall into the hands of a person who is suspected of being omnipotent.

……

……

Hearing the voice from the communicator, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chulan's mouth.

After putting away the communicator, Zhang Chulan looked at Lin Yi and Ma Xianhong who were facing each other.

"Ma Xianhong, you are a good guy. I can tell that you are very good to your subordinates... How about it? It shouldn't be a loss to exchange one life for a book, right?"

Lin Yi smiled and looked at him.

Ma Xianhong showed hesitation, as if he was already very shaken.

At this moment, Fu Rong suddenly felt that she could speak, so she hurriedly yelled.

"Master, you can't give it to him! I...uh..."

Lin Yi sealed her dumb acupoint again.

Ma Xianhong glared at him, Lin Yi shrugged helplessly.

"Sorry, I thought she would ask you for help, but I didn't expect her to be so stubborn."

Looking at Fu Rong who was still thinking of himself after being held hostage, Ma Xianhong was full of self-blame and guilt.

Blame me, if I hadn't used the Shaking Soul Bell, how could Fu Rong have been caught without any resistance...

Thinking of this, Ma Xianhong made up his mind instead.

He stretched out his hand lightly, and a ball appeared in his hand.

"Zuo Youxian, what's in this sac is the secret book of the magic machine, let Fu Rong go, it's yours!"

"Can't give it to him!"

At this time, Zhang Chulan's voice suddenly came from the side, which immediately attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Yo~ So it's you!" Lin Yi teased with a smile, "I thought you would have slipped away in fright!"

Zhang Chulan ignored Lin Yi's teasing, looked at Ma Xianhong and said.

"Sorry, I need to report the situation here to the company, so..."

"I can understand."

Ma Xianhong nodded.

Zhang Chulan walked over, looked at Ma Xianhong and said in a deep voice.

"No matter what, you must not give him the magic trick. I know you feel guilty for Fu Rong, but think about it carefully. Even if you really gave it to him, would he let Fu Rong go so easily?"

Lin Yi snorted coldly when he heard this, and looked at Zhang Chulan coldly.

"Although I, Zuo Youxian, have always had an unruly temperament, I have never taken back what I said. If you are worried that I will not keep my promise, then there is no need for it!"

"Really?" Zhang Chulan sneered, "Didn't you just call yourself the true preacher? The true preacher has been incorporated into Quanxing since the end of Tang Dynasty. Does the word of Quanxing demon still have any credibility?"

"...is he omnisexual?"

Both Ma Xianhong and Fu Rong opened their eyes wide.

"Is that still fake?"

Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Lin Yi didn't admit or refute. He just shook his head and said lightly: "It's really a toast, not a fine wine..."

Lin Yi turned his head to look at the big stove behind him.

"Ma Xianhong, in the confrontation just now, I found that your attack seemed to avoid this stove intentionally or unintentionally. Come to think of it, it should be something very important to you, right?"

With that said, Lin Yi raised the Tang knife in his hand, pointing the tip at the stove.

"How about I show you my determination first?"

Ma Xianhong's pupils shrank, and he unconsciously clenched his hands hanging by his sides.

Lin Yi smiled when he saw this, and jumped to the stove with Fu Rong in his hand, and the tip of the knife rested on the brass stove.

"do not!"

Ma Xianhong cried out anxiously.

Lin Yi smiled and retracted the knife: "Throw the magic machine Bailian over here first."

"Good! Good! I'll throw it!"

Just as Zhang Chulan wanted to dissuade him, a dark figure quietly appeared behind Lin Yi.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank slightly, and instantly understood Ma Xianhong's intentions.

But with his current role, it is absolutely impossible to remind Lin Yi...Brother Lin should be fine, right?

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Chulan chose to believe in Lin Yi's strength.

Ma Xianhong raised his arms as if to throw, but his eyes were full of coldness.

This black figure is his latest magical work - black puppet.

It not only possesses super strength and speed, but also transplanted the abilities of three upper root organs: ghost shadow walking with strange steps and capable of erasing its own sense of existence, ghost door needles designed to break the qi of body protection, and death in the middle The original Gu poison!
The combination of these three is not just a simple addition!

This guy is dead!

A cold light flashed in Ma Xianhong's eyes.

Not only did he want to save Fu Rong and the stove, but he also wanted to make this guy feel the pain of being eaten away by primitive Gu... huh?

Suddenly, Ma Xianhong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Lin Yi beside the stove in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he saw just now——

Before the black puppet was about to make a move, Lin Yi unexpectedly slashed the Tang knife in his hand behind him without warning.

Almost in an instant, the black puppet he had placed high hopes on was cut into several sections, and the head of the pitch-black instrument rolled over from the body, and was stepped on by Lin Yi.

"...Is this what you rely on?"

Lin Yi looked at Ma Xianhong indifferently, turned the Tang knife in his hand, and thrust it down suddenly without looking back, an arm that quietly approached Lin Yi was firmly nailed to the ground.

"It seems...you are all doubting my determination!"

Lin Yi stepped hard, and the black head was crushed instantly.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Ma Xianhong's heart.

"Here! I'll give it to you!"

Ma Xianhong hurriedly threw the pouch in his hand over.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and caught the swallowing sac, then moved the sword qi, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood its usage.

Swah——

Cheung Nang spit out a book written with magical skills into Lin Yi's hands.

Lin Yi flipped through it casually, and put it directly into the inventory.

"[Refinement Master] job transfer task has been completed, have you completed the task?"

"done/abandoned"

it is true……

Lin Yi couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth and said nervously.

"I've already given you the magic trick, let Fu Rong go quickly!"

"..."

Lin Yi came back to his senses, glanced at Ma Xianhong, and threw her to Ma Xianhong under Fu Rong's glaring gaze.

Ma Xianhong had just caught Fu Rong when he heard Lin Yi's faint voice.

"Look, I, Zuo Youxian, have spit and nailed each other. I have never broken my promise... It's your actions just now that make me very unhappy!"

(End of this chapter)