I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

"Di Zun's words are serious, please speak." Huang Ming said respectfully, realizing that Lu Yinshuang could ask him for help instead of silence, so he regained his composure a little.

"I need a magic weapon that can track the residual spiritual power on the weapon, and I will give it to you." Lu Yinshuang made a request.

"It's not difficult to make similar props." Huang Ming pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and dared not agree rashly: "But you have to see the details before prescribing the right medicine. If the breath is too slight, please forgive my lack of knowledge and knowledge, and I can't share your worries."

"It's okay, do your best." Lu Yinshuang melted an arrow and handed it to him, "No matter what the result is, don't disclose this matter."

"Yes, I understand." Huang Ming took the arrow with both hands and heaved a sigh of relief after sweeping his eyes. The arrow was well preserved with the seal seal affixed to it, and it was still within his ability. "It will take about three days to refine the magic weapon." If Emperor Zun doesn't mind, please get on the boat, and I will take you back to Jiangrou Island first."

Huangming's wooden box was dismantled and reassembled with a click, and soon assembled into a brisk boat.

Lu Yinshuang sent a signal to Chang Jingyu in the distance, and boarded the boat on the ice floe.

Huang Ming didn't dare to get too close to him, and crouched in the stern of the boat, letting Lu Yinshuang, the big Buddha, sit leisurely in the center.

Lu Yinshuang straightened her damp hair, and whispered to Huang Ming, "You don't have to restrain yourself, it will be fine naturally."

Huang Ming's mind was racing all of a sudden. He thought about everything from Lu Yinshuang's plan to make a big move in the realm of cultivation, to plotting against the young master of Dao Martial Immortal Sect. He was so stressed that he broke out in a cold sweat. The words aroused Chang Jingyu's suspicion.

Chang Jingyu noticed Huang Ming's strange behavior when he came back to board the boat, and asked him directly, "You two have known each other for a long time?"

Huang Ming didn't dare to expose Lu Yinshuang's identity as Emperor Lu Yinshuang, so he patted Lu Yinshuang on the shoulder horizontally, and smiled happily like an old acquaintance in a foreign land: "Of course I know, this is the big brother of our next door sect. I dare not admit it!"

Huang Ming thought, these words are so simple, and there is no useful information, but it is perfect.

Chang Jingyu calmly said: "Oh, you are also a demon cultivator?"

Huang Ming: "..."

Under Lu Yinshuang's cold gaze, Huang Ming withdrew his hand tremblingly: "Ah? I... Am I..."

"Are you a demon cultivator, I don't know?" Lu Yinshuang smoothed his clothes with a half-smile.

Huang Ming was about to cry, wishing he could hand over the boat and enter the water right away.

One is the direct disciple of Dao Martial Immortal Sect, and the other is the emperor of Linyuan Palace. He chose to die.

Seeing that he was in such a difficult situation, Chang Jingyu stood between the two of them with great kindness, and said to him, "Your Excellency, you don't need to think about words, I don't know how to ask, and I don't have any prejudice against demon cultivators. Senior only admitted to me that he I come from Linyuan Palace, so if you have any matters related to the secrets of the noble realm, I can avoid them, but I only hope that you will abide by the rules of the cultivation realm and cherish the peaceful world of the two realms."

Huang Ming hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Chang, I will not exceed the rules."

"Hmph, Mr. Chang is so majestic." Lu Yinshuang teased him, and the corners of his lips curled up a little bit, "Those who dare to threaten my sinking state."

"Misunderstanding." Chang Jingyu sat down beside him, and said kindly, "With you in charge, how dare this junior dare to be presumptuous."

Chang Jingyu said that this set of Lu Yinshuang was quite useful, but Huang Ming almost fell into the sea while sitting on the side of the boat, wishing to be eight hundred feet away from the two of them, seeing Chang Jingyu take out a handkerchief to give to Lu Yinshuang After drying his hair, he stared blankly at the sky and pushed the light boat with all his strength, convinced that Lu Yinshuang was unfathomable.

When the boat arrived at the shore of Jiangrou Island, everyone on the shore had already woken up from Pu Yi's illusion. Many cultivators were planning to go to sea together to investigate the situation. Moxiu's conspiracy.

When Lu Yinshuang heard those out-of-the-box remarks, he sneered and shook his head. At Pu Yi's speed, the tea stall owner had no time to escape.

Chang Jingyu led the way straight to the center of the island. The practitioners on the island who had drunk herbal tea would definitely be suspicious of him. The stall owner would not go to a crowded place. dwarf hills.

"He really left in a hurry."

The tea stand was in chaos, bowls and cups were broken on the floor, as if there had been a fierce battle, Chang Jingyu raised his sword and said: "It seems that fellow Taoists have fought against him."

Lu Yinshuang suddenly raised his head: "It's Feilu."

Chang Jingyu looked in the direction Lu Yinshuang pointed, and saw a soft feather floating down from the sky, which was pinched by Lu Yinshuang and dissipated into white smoke.

"Has Feilu found the stall owner?" Chang Jingyu asked in surprise, "Senior Feilu is really reliable."

Lu Yinshuang raised her eyebrows proudly, and chased after the mark Fei Lu left behind.

The owner of the tea stall fled in embarrassment in the complex stone forest, looking up nervously from time to time to confirm that the bird that was hard to get rid of was always circling in the sky, and seemed unable to chase into the narrow stone crevices.

Panting heavily, he thought luckily, as long as the cultivators on the island are almost gone, he no longer has to be afraid of exposing his position, as long as he reaches the sea, no matter how difficult the spirit beast is, he can't do anything to him.

After estimating the distance between Feilu and him again, the stall owner turned around and moved around quietly, but just after he moved two steps, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, he folded his arms and shivered, and was horrified to find that the ground was covered with ice. .

"Senior, can you control it?" Chang Jingyu helplessly grabbed Lu Yinshuang's wrist and pressed down, "I'm addicted to overdrawing my spiritual power."

"If your cultivation is enough, I'd be happy to sit back and enjoy it." Lu Yinshuang snapped back coldly.

Huang Ming cautiously raised his hand from behind: "Take a rest, why don't I go?"

Hearing these people's words, the stall owner regarded himself as a fish and meat, and couldn't help feeling angry. With a flick of his fingertips, a few extra talismans appeared, and he attacked them in three directions skillfully, taking the opportunity to leave.

Lu Yinshuang and Chang Jingyu stepped aside tacitly to give Huangming a chance to show off. Huangming was choked by this senseless move. He stretched out his hand and grasped it lightly, using his saber to cut open the talisman. The figure appeared behind the stall owner in a flash.

The stall owner turned around to dodge the sword, and another talisman was ignited, and the thunder struck from the air, hitting the sword.

Chang Jingyu, who was watching the battle, frowned and said: "This Thunderbolt Talisman is similar to that used by Zhao He before, but it is of a higher grade. Huang Ming and this person are both in the Nascent Soul stage. If there is no treasure, it may be a hard battle. "

Lu Yinshuang looked at him and smiled lightly: "That's not necessarily the case."

As soon as Lu Yinshuang finished speaking, Huang Ming used his sword energy to consume Wanjun Thunder. He let go of the sword and raised his palm, as if he wanted to get close to him and fight with his fists and feet.

This fell right into the arms of the stall owner. He stared at Huangming, clasped a spirit jade in one hand, and waited for Huangming to approach.

Chang Jingyu wanted to remind Huang Ming to be careful, but the sword that was no longer under the control of the owner suddenly split open before falling to the ground, shooting out a thin needle like a crossbow, and it fell into the stall owner's heart in an instant.

"It's such a fine mechanism! It's inevitable that cultivators will focus on the subtle spiritual power fluctuations in the battle, and it's easy to ignore the hidden weapons that rely on the mechanism." Chang Jingyu subconsciously praised, "I heard that the four demon sects in the sinking state are coming. Yuan Palace stands alone, and the rest are Shihuamen, Mishan and Jixing Pavilion, and among them, the people of Jixing Pavilion are the most proficient in mechanism and Yanshu."

"The Four Great Devil Sects, the Sinking Realm has never had such a superficial ranking." Lu Yinshuang snorted, "But the information on the Jixing Pavilion is pretty good."

"Then I'm really curious. When the questioning conference is over, please seniors take me to visit the main city of Jixing Pavilion." Chang Jingyu said expectantly.

Lu Yinshuang thought that you were really relaxed: "Let's not mention this for now, the business is to get information from the stall owner, so as not to be disturbed later."

"Well, then I'll try my best." Chang Jingyu said modestly, eagerly passing by.

Huang Ming picked up his saber, tapped on the hilt, and the two halves of the sword closed without a single gap.

He felt that the less he knew, the better, so he took a few steps closer and asked Lu Yinshuang, "Are you planning to go to Jin'an City?"

Lu Yinshuang nodded and said, "Not bad."

Huang Ming ruthlessly asked: "If you trust me, can I let me go to Jin'an City first, concentrate on refining the magic weapon in seclusion, and then join you in the city after three days."

Lu Yinshuang generously agreed: "Yes, I will contact Jin'an City, if you need it, just ask."

Huang Ming didn't dare to have it either, thinking that this was surveillance in disguise, but it was better than worrying about hearing the secret all day long: "Thank you, Emperor."

Chang Jingyu approached the stall owner who fell on the ground. He squatted down and put his sword on the stall owner's neck, squinting his eyes and said viciously: "Who ordered you to poison the tea?"

The stall owner's spiritual power was blocked, and it seemed that Chang Jingyu was obviously not seasoned enough, and he would stand up dead on the spot without doing anything.

Chang Jingyu paused, then moved the sword closer: "Quickly say, my sword is impatient."

Not far away, Lu Yinshuang: "..." As for being so deliberate?

Lu Yinshuang went over to cough dryly, and when Chang Jingyu raised his head as if asking for advice, he pulled out Xuanhuang, and the blade of the sword pierced into the stall owner's leg without hesitation, bleeding profusely in an instant.

"Do you know the soul master?" Lu Yinshuang went straight to the point.

The stall owner shook his head in pain as he hugged his thigh, desperately denying it.

"I didn't want to say it just now, now you only have this little time." Chang Jingyu took back Xuanhuang and put the sword back into the sheath, "Should you tell me where the people who trapped Pu Yi are, or let years of hard work go to waste, choose It's up to you."

"They...they're in Yonghe Village!" The stall owner said with a sad face, "I'm just employed by others, I don't know anything, they gave me a lot of magic weapons for free, let me sell tea on Jiangrou Island, sell tea and lake water People who come here won’t be able to notice me, so I have no other choice, if I don’t listen to them, I will be hunted down to death by my enemies.”

"Where is Yonghe Village and what are its characteristics?" Chang Jingyu asked in a deep voice.

"In Yancui Peak in the north of Jin'an City, it's just a small village with more than a dozen families." The stall owner was already feeling cold all over, and quickly explained, "In front of the village entrance is Yancui West Mountain. Many years ago, there was a sword cultivator. In order to make it easier for the common people to enter and exit, the whole mountain was split open so that it is easy to identify, I only know this much, please let the two elders let me go."

Chang Jingyu and Lu Yinshuang looked at each other, and from this person's description, Yancui West Mountain should be the picture given by Pu Yi, no wonder the two mountains fit together like a jigsaw puzzle.

"I'll trust you for the time being." Chang Jingyu tapped acupuncture points for the stall owner, "Hand over all the magic weapons you have collected."

Lu Yinshuang couldn't help squinting at him: "Why don't you take the money bag too."

"Senior, good suggestion." Chang Jingyu smiled, then turned his head and said, "Just kidding, save the money bag and hand it over to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Stall owner: "..." Thank you.

Chang Jingyu took three magic weapons from the stall owner and left him to fellow Taoists on the island for disposal. Jiangrou Island was not suitable for more stays, so he didn't start researching them on the spot.

"Go directly to Yancui Peak, lest people in Jingting Island receive the news and take precautions." Lu Yinshuang gestured to Feilu in the sky.

Chang Jingyu also agreed, and looked away from Lu Yinshuang to glance at Huang Ming who was waiting behind the stone pillar: "Then he will also go together?"

"He's going to Jin'an City first, I'll ask him for something." Lu Yinshuang said bluntly.

Chang Jingyu quietly hid her happy smile, and after Lu Yinshuang let Huang Ming leave, she took the flying dew with him to Yancui Peak.

The two of them spent a lot of time in the sea, and they didn't have any extra energy to maintain their spells. Lu Yinshuang took out the umbrella with the Yufeng Jue, and Chang Jingyu took it and opened it, and sat next to Lu Yinshuang for an excuse. ,

"For some reason, I always feel restless." Chang Jingyu said in the silence.

"It's just a name, so you care so much?" Of course Lu Yinshuang knew what he was referring to, "'Yonghe Village' is really ironic."

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