Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 73: The Secret Mission of Cang Zhusheng

Murong Lin tidied up his clothes and flew towards the Great Moon Tower. Cang Zhusheng used the mouth of the housekeeper to summon him before.

His figure quickly approached the Moon Worship Tower, and then fell to the ground, looking at the entrance of the tall Great Moon Worship Tower.

The entire Moon Worship Tower is very large, and the entrance is four or five stories high. Murong Lin walked directly in, enveloped by the formations inside.

He kept walking, rushing directly to the top of Cang Zhusheng, and the people around him cast surprised glances, but Murong Lin didn’t stop.

He came directly to the door of Cang Zhusheng’s room, knocked on the room lightly, looked at the valuable wooden door in front of him, and slightly admired in his heart.

Sure enough, it is the top ten sect, with rich wealth.

The door slammed open and closed inward, Murong Lin cast his gaze into it, and saw Cang Zhusheng sitting on a blanket.

He bowed his hand respectfully, and then walked inside.

The door was closed under the control of Cang Zhusheng, and Murong Lin came to Cang Zhusheng and said respectfully to him: “Master, are you looking for me?”

Cang Zhusheng first glanced at Murong Lin’s breath in surprise, and was shocked that Murong Lin had already broken through to the Ninth Level of Divine Power Realm. He looked at the newly-acquired disciple in front of him, and couldn’t help but admire his talent.

It’s really scary, this promotion speed is comparable to those enchanting evildoers with spirit bodies.

But Cang Zhusheng’s disguised old face didn’t change much, he just retracted his slightly shocked eyes.

He sat cross-legged on the white blanket in front of him, looked at the little apprentice in front of him, nodded and said, “Yes, you have been in the clan for three months, right?”

Murong Lin nodded and said, “Yes, it’s been three months.”

Previously, Cang Zhusheng said on the Great Worship Moon Tower that three months after entering the sect, he would send him a task that he needed to perform.

So now, Murong Lin came here and looked at the people in front of him.

For some reason, he always felt that the Cang Zhusheng in front of him was a little bit fake.

Cang Zhusheng looked at Murong Lin with a respectful face, nodded and said comfortedly: “Very good, very good! Your current strength has also been improved for such a long time, it is time to perform that task.

Remember, I sent you to the Chaos Sea in Zhongzhou to a place called ‘Blue Flower Island’, where there is a tomb that is about to open. I need you to enter it and take a ‘White Star Sword’ ｀ ‖. ”

“Bai Xing Sword? What is that? A high-level spiritual weapon of the Hong Tier?”

“No, it’s just an ordinary barren-level high-level spiritual weapon, it’s not precious, but it represents an extraordinary meaning.

So I send you there, after all, you haven’t shown many threats to other sects, and no one will follow you.

And like us old guys and your senior brothers, everyone is stared at by many spies, and there is never only one person around, and going there will also reveal our purpose.

Therefore, this time I will pretend to issue a sect mission, you will mix into the group of disciples, and go to the ‘Blue Flower Island’ to get the spiritual tool back! ”

As Cang Zhusheng explained, Murong Lin stood aside and nodded to express his understanding.

Now it is obvious that the Moon Worship Pagoda needs that thing very much, but on the bright side, the existence of the Supreme Realm of Cross Tribulation Realm cannot be dispatched at will, because there will be many people following it.

If you want to quietly take that thing as your own, you can only send some disciples to pick it up. In this way, there will be fewer doubters.

Murong Lin looked at Cang Zhusheng in front of him and gave a lot of things, some information and materials about “Blue Flower Island”.

“Take these things and check them carefully, remember! You must get that thing! Don’t make any mistakes! Your senior sister will be with you, and I will send some more disciples with you. Remember, don’t fail. !”

Cang Zhusheng seemed to be speaking strictly to Murong Lin, but he was a little worried about Murong Lin because his strength was still too low.

After talking about the task with Murong Lin, he asked Murong Lin in front of him again, and asked: “How is your practice recently? Has it reached the bottleneck period? To break through to the virtual world, understanding is not enough. Some spatial factors are needed. Interference!

The virtual magic realm is to rely on the power of space to drain all the spiritual power that affects oneself. At the same time, people can also rely on the space power of the virtual magic realm to make a short space shuttle.

But remember, unless you can withstand the space storm, you should never stay in the subspace! ”

Looking at Murong Lin in front of him, Cang Zhusheng slowly stood up, his palms opened slightly, and there was a hint of space on it that was twisting.

In the next instant, as if the space was torn apart, a crack clearly appeared in his palm.

No one knows what lies behind the crack, but just looking at the power of this crack, if it is blessed on a person’s body, it may be able to split a person’s body in an instant!

“Come on, feel the power of the space in my hand.” Cang Zhusheng said, he looked at Murong Lin in front of him, and slowly passed the power in his hand to Murong Lin.

Murong Lin naturally followed Cang Zhusheng’s hand to touch the force of the space. The crack looked very sharp and directly tore the space apart, but it did not harm Murong Lin at all.

Murong Lin only felt a peculiar force splitting his palm, and he was still able to control his palm completely, but it didn’t feel right.

The reason why the power of space is so magical is entirely because it can show broken objects without destroying the integrity of the object, and transfer the object instantly.

Murong Lin slowly let go of his thoughts, looked at the cracks in the hands of the people in front of him, and ran the “Wusheng Dafa” to feel the power of space.

For him, the operation of the power of space is more like an application of spiritual power, which can flexibly change the power of space.

He had some insights in his heart, “¨〃Enlightenment Dao Mai” quickly recorded this feeling, and transmitted it back to his mind.

Seeing Murong Lin in front of him feel this way, Cang Zhusheng felt a little happy. He hurriedly sealed the power of a space in a “Profound Sky Spirit Mine” and handed it to Murong Lin, saying:

“You take this, go back and feel it! You can set off tomorrow.”

Cang Zhusheng looked at Murong Lin in front of him with anticipation on his face, expecting Murong Lin to bring good news back to him.

After all, he accepted Murong Lin as a true disciple, which also disliked many deputy tower masters and ancestors of crossing the tribulation realm. He only hoped that Murong Lin’s appearance would be recognized by others.

Murong Lin looked at Cang Zhusheng and left thoughtfully. He thought to himself: The old thief Cang Zhusheng hopes that I can succeed. It seems that what “white star sword” is really important?

But how could an ordinary barren-level high-level spiritual weapon even look forward to the big brothers who crossed the tribulation realm? Even let himself lead the team to Lanhua Island.

He glanced at Cang Zhusheng’s smile and respectfully walked away. This scene couldn’t help making an old man feel happy.

Cang Zhusheng’s old face changed slightly, and his face was once again covered by the shadow and black mist in front of him, and he couldn’t see the face in the shadow.

At this time, the space behind him was distorted, and a figure appeared directly from the air, standing beside the Cang Shengsheng, looking at the figure in front of him, he slightly doubted:

“Why, did you decide to let your little disciple go? What is his current strength?”

Cang Zhusheng shouted hoarsely and said, “Don’t hit his idea, or I will kill you? Hear you?”

He looked fiercely at the middle-aged man in front of him, that is, the existence of the Refining Gu Passing Tribulation Realm that Murong Lin had seen in the ceremony of collecting disciples earlier.

The middle-aged man glanced at the Cang Zhusheng in front of him with an ugly expression, and said, “You are kind of a donkey liver and lungs, I think you are confused! Humph!”