Chapter 281

Ghost sword sect, in a secret room.

In front of Su Ziyang, an old monster stood with more than a dozen crystal balls in his hand and respectfully walked up to Su Ziyang.

"Patriarch, there are hundreds of tracking secrets of my sect. You can watch them carefully!"

"Patriarch, there are hundreds of deformation secrets of my sect. You can watch them carefully!"

"Patriarch, there are thousands of assassination secrets in here. You can watch them carefully!"

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In each crystal ball, there are hundreds, even thousands of secret methods.

Su Ziyang took a crystal ball in his hand and sank into it.

"Hum..."

Massive amounts of information poured in.

He closed his eyes and felt the information quietly.

It took him a long time to open his eyes.

"Next," said Su Ziyang.

Hearing this, the old monster standing beside him couldn't help looking sluggish.

"Suzerain, have you fully realized it?"

"Yes."

Su Ziyang nodded.

When that comes out.

The old monster took a breath and didn't calm down for a long time.

Then he shook his head and smiled, "Lord, you can talk big!"

See it once? To whom?

He changed another secret crystal ball and gave it to Su Ziyang.

Next, Su Ziyang sank his consciousness into it again.

This time, faster.

Within a quarter of an hour, Su Ziyang opened his eyes and said, "change to the next one."

"You... You understand?"

The old monster opened his eyes and smiled at Su Ziyang.

"Yes!"

With that, Su Ziyang sank his consciousness into the crystal ball again.

In this way, in the strange look of the old monster, Su Ziyang realized it one by one.

The whole process lasted less than two hours.

When Su Ziyang put down the last crystal ball.

"Hoo..."

He opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

This ghost sword sect has many secrets. It's extremely complex.

An idea.

Su Ziyang's face and body are changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Less than a breath.

Su Ziyang became a dwarf, and his whole temperament changed dramatically.

The old monster was stunned.

"Oh, my God!"

He looked at Su Ziyang and his face was full of shock.

To be honest, when Su Ziyang said that he had fully realized it, he didn't believe it at all.

Unexpectedly, the most difficult deformation secret technique was so easy to master that even the breath was completely changed.

If you didn't stand here and see it with your own eyes.

He won't believe it. The man in front of him is Su Ziyang.

"Patriarch, you really have the means and talent!"

The old monster said from his heart.

"Well, don't flatter!"

With that, Su Ziyang changed again and came back.

Then he took the letter paper left by Xiao die, moved his mind and began to use breath capture.

"Hum..."

The air vibrated, forming hundreds of millions of blue beams, which spread over nine days and ten places, and quickly spread out.

In the blink of an eye, it spread out through the ghost sword sect.

A hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles

A thousand miles, three thousand miles, ten thousand miles

The speed is faster and faster, and the place shrouded is wider and wider.

When the area covered 30000 Li, Su Ziyang opened his eyes and a pure light appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, Xiaodie came to Jianzhou!

What a broken iron shoe!

Su Ziyang waved his right hand and the map of Jianzhou floated in front of them.

Su Ziyang pointed to 30000 kilometers away from the northeast of ghost sword sect and asked, "where is this?"

"This?"

The old monster stared, "Lord, this is the first force in the western regions of Jianzhou: Lingjian sect!"

"Spirit sword sect?"

Su Ziyang frowned slightly, revealing the color of thinking.

So Xiaodie went to Lingjian sect?

Why did she go there? Are you going to be a disciple?

impossible!

"Tell me about the Lingjian sect," said Su Ziyang.

"Yes, Lord!"

The old monster hugged his fist and said.

"The Lingjian sect is the first sect in the western regions of Jianzhou. It is said that the great elder of Lingjian sect has reached the fairyland, and we are far from his opponent." the old monster said.

"Fairyland?"

Su Ziyang frowned slightly.

There is no comparability between fairyland and ancestral realm, which is similar to the difference between immortals and mortals.

One person is enough to crush tens of thousands of Jiupin Wuzu, which is not a problem.

Even if you have the flesh of a second-class Wuxian, you may not be able to beat a real fairyland expert.

Of course, except using artifact.

"Yes, Lord!"

"Moreover, the number of their Jiupin Wuzu is thousands, which is far from what we can compare!"

"There are tens of millions of disciples under the sect. Even the leader of Jianzhou is extremely afraid of them. He doesn't dare not give face."

"If the master of Jianzhou didn't have the support of protoss behind him, I'm afraid he would have fought with Lingjian sect!"

At this point, the old monster paused and seemed to think of something.

"Patriarch, I heard that they are calling on all the practitioners in the western regions to fight to the death with the protoss in the eastern regions!" said the old monster.

"Call on the practitioners of the eastern regions?" Su Ziyang murmured.

"Lord, it's like a woman with a face scarf from the spirit sword sect, with great strength!"

"I heard that she destroyed an army of angels alone, which was a full 50000 people!"

"Because of her, the morale of the whole western region was shocked. Many forces joined them and were ready to fight the Lord of Jianzhou!" the old monster said.

"Fifty thousand troops were destroyed, didn't the Lord of Jianzhou attack?" Su Ziyang asked.

"Lord, I don't know what's going on. The Lord of Jianzhou hasn't appeared recently. It seems that he has left Jianzhou."

"How dare those who take over attack? Many angels are retreating!" said the old monster.

Hearing these words, Su Ziyang nodded and looked at the old monster, "what about you? What's your plan?"

"We?"

The old monster smiled bitterly, "we naturally hide and don't help each other."

"Protoss, can a little ghost sword sect deal with it?" the old monster said.

"So? What's your name?" Su Ziyang asked with a smile.

"Lord, the little one is called bailishu!" said the old monster.

That's just finished.

"Pa!"

Su Ziyang slapped his backhand and made Bai lixiu stunned.

He covered his face and said, "Lord, why did you hit me?"

"It's you!"

"Your name suits me very well. It really needs repairing."

"A small Protoss makes you afraid to this extent?"

"So many hot-blooded young people have joined. Why don't you?"

Su Ziyang stared at Bai lixiu coldly and said he couldn't say a word.

Bailishu lowered his head and looked ashamed.

"From today on, you are the leader of the sect. Take everyone to join the Lingjian sect immediately!"

"If you do well and make outstanding contributions, this seat can help you break through the fairyland!" Su Ziyang said.

As soon as these words came out, Bai lixiu's face was full of disbelief.

"Don't you believe it?" Su Ziyang looked at Bai lixiu and made his eyes tremble.

"Zong... Elder, I dare not!"

"Hum, I dare not. You don't believe it at all!"

With that, Su Ziyang grabbed an old monster who was practicing with his right hand and was directly caught by him.

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