nownovels Chapter 457 Feign Death
Chapter 457 Feign Death
"It has been reported, and the nearest messenger will take about an hour to arrive."
Lu Yeping was a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Master, you brought back the messenger, what are you going to do?"
"What else can I do, pretend to be dead."
As he said that, Zhao Mu went down to the ground. His whole body was entangled by the law of death, and he was silent for a moment. His body was stiff, and he couldn't tell the difference from a dead body.
Lu Yeping looked at it in amazement, and went forward to check it several times, but found no flaws.
Even she can fool her, so with the strength of the messenger, she will definitely not notice that Zhao Mu is pretending to be dead.
As long as the envoy confirms that Zhao Mu is dead, he will report it to the elders of the Temple of Killing God immediately, and then the rest of the matter will be much easier.
As for whether Zhao Mu's strength can surpass the elders of the Temple of Killing God, Lu Yeping has no doubts.
After experiencing the miraculous event of being resurrected from the dead, Zhao Mu's status in her heart was unimaginably high.
After a while, Zhao Mu came back to life.
He pulled Lu Yeping into his arms: "It's still early, let's rehearse the process of you 'killing' me first, so as not to make the messenger suspicious."
Lu Yeping nodded shyly.
This rehearsal lasted half an hour.
Zhao Mu didn't let her go until Lu Yeping was paralyzed and almost unable to breathe.
Then Zhao Mu pretended to be poisoned and suspended animation again.
After waiting for a long time, the review envoy of the Temple of Killing God finally arrived.
There were three envoys who came, all of them were cultivators in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, and they were all dressed in black robes and tightly wrapped.
After arriving at the scene, the three of them remained silent, and immediately surrounded Zhao Mu for a careful inspection.
After confirming that Zhao Mu's vitality was completely dead, the three breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lu Yeping, you did a good job. You succeeded in the assassination this time, and you can record a great achievement on the list of killing gods. The elders will be very pleased when they know the news."
Lu Yeping said without changing her face: "I'm sorry to bother you all, please inform the elders as soon as possible and hand over the task. I want to see my parents as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, this assassination mission is the biggest mission we have undertaken in the past thousand years. The elders attach great importance to it. You bring Zhao Mu's body with you, and we will take you to see the elders. The family members are here, you can take this opportunity to build a good relationship with the Tang family, which will be of great benefit to your future."
"Miss Lu, with your strength and means, you may be able to be promoted to the elder level soon, and then we will have to rely on your support."
"That's natural." Lu Yeping cupped her hands, took Zhao Mu's body, and flew away with the three messengers.
An hour later.
To the west of Jiangnan, away from the source of the river, lies deep in a dense and fertile swamp.
After passing through layers of formation barriers, Lu Yeping entered an old underground palace hidden deep underground.
This was once the mausoleum of a certain ancient hero, but after it was discovered and occupied by the Temple of Killing God, it was transformed into a temporary stronghold.
Deep in the cold underground palace, the lights are bright and the atmosphere is intense.
Two middle-aged men were pushing glasses and changing glasses, and had a good conversation.
One of them was the representative of the Tang family who participated in the auction on Nanhua Mountain.
His name is Tang Fengyue, a direct descendant of the Tang family, and the great-great-grandson of the ancestor of the Tang family. Although his talent is mediocre, thanks to the great love of the ancestor of the Tang family and the nourishment of a large number of pill resources, his cultivation has reached the seventh stage of crossing the catastrophe.
The other person was wearing a silver-white robe, with a slightly old face, white hair, blue eyes and a hooked nose. Although he was a human race, his body exuded a strong demonic aura. He was obviously a mixed blood of a human race and a demon race.
His name is Qi Yunxiao, the third elder of the Temple of Murder God.
Although this name is not very well-known in the Xianwu Continent today, thousands of years ago, because of his natural sword body, he was recruited into the Sword Immortal Pavilion and became a disciple of Sword Divine Comedy Liu. The successor of Sword Immortal Pavilion.
But later, because he was too murderous, he tortured and killed many monks just to try the sword, and even took his beloved junior sister to try the sword in order to pursue the most ruthless sword intent. For, drive him out of Sword Immortal Pavilion.
Later, Qi Yunxiao was exiled in the Ten Thousand Monster Forest, and by some chance, not only did he recover his cultivation after a thousand years, he even touched the threshold of the Heavenly Human Realm, and now he is a strong man quasi-celestial and human realm.
Tang Fengyue mainly portrays the image of a second-generation dude, with Erlang's legs crossed, lying on the body of the maid beside her, took a big gulp of fine wine, and hiccupped and said: "Brother Qi, we met in the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters back then. Save my life, I remember my kindness so far, after careful calculation, it has been hundreds of years, I know your temper and character very well, so I have always wanted to ask you a question, when are you going to repay the past with the sword? Expelled from the Sword Immortal Pavilion?"
Qi Yunxiao put down the wine glass in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "I used to think that with my innate strength, it would be easy to step into the realm of heaven and man, but the reality is not as I wish, although I have touched heaven and man The threshold, but this last step, has never been crossed, and now there is not much life left, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get what I want in my lifetime."
"Brother Qi, it's not that I'm talking about you, you're just too stubborn. The Ghost Dao Sect offered you such a generous offer, but you rejected them without hesitation. Can be promoted to the rank of Pluto."
Qi Yunxiao shook his head: "The way of the sword I pursue, even the way of the sword that has just reached the sun, cannot tolerate any flaws. The gate of ghosts is too dark and treacherous. It is better to store my killing sword than the Temple of Killing God."
Mentioning this matter, Tang Fengyue sat up angrily, with a ferocious expression on her face: "It's all to blame for that damned Zhao Mu, if he hadn't stepped in, the Chunyang elixir has already been in my hands, I was planning to use this elixir." Dedicated to you, Brother Qi, with this elixir, Brother Qi, you will surely have a smooth journey to break through the realm of heaven and man."
Qi Yunxiao was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something and said, "Come in."
Soon, the stone door of the stone chamber opened, and three messengers came in together with Lu Yeping.
"See the third elder, we have brought Lu Yeping back to our mission, and Zhao Mu, the master of the Demon Sect, has been successfully killed!"
Lu Yeping didn't talk nonsense, and directly stepped forward to put Zhao Mu's 'corpse' on it.
"It's true, it's this guy!"
Tang Fengyue jumped up suddenly, and ran forward to check with excitement, and confirmed that the corpse on the ground was undoubtedly Zhao Mu.
He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "It's really me, Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu, where did your arrogant face go when you were on Nanhua Mountain that day? , I don’t even have to do it myself if I want to kill you!”
He couldn't help but raised the jug and took a big gulp.
"Happy, happy!"
"This is what happens when you offend my Tang family!"
"What kind of bullshit Tianjiao, it's not worth mentioning at all!"
Qi Yunxiao frowned suddenly, sensing a hint of danger.