C723 Assassination
C723 Assassination
However, the sword was still lying there, so he felt that it was better to be careful.
Meng Yu sat in the middle of a pile of rubble and set up a Concealment Array. Then, he consumed a Pills and began to treat his injuries.
His injuries were quite serious. Because he was afraid that the two powerful women would chase after him, he flew without stopping for more than four hours. Only then did he stop to treat his injuries.
He did not feel anything when he was flying. Now that he sat down, he was trembling in pain.
"That whatever Jing Mei, if there is a chance, I will definitely take revenge."
Meng Yu thought fiercely.
After consuming the Pills, he performed his martial arts and luck. After two hours, the medicinal strength began to permeate his entire body. He felt that the pain was slightly alleviated.
However, this kind of injury would not recover without a period of treatment.
He was afraid that Jing Mei was chasing after him, so he stood up and decided to go and get that treasured sword.
After observing for a while, Meng Yu found that the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing unusual about it. He walked over and held the Heaven Lower Grade Sword in his hand.
Once he got it, he hurriedly ran forward.
He only stopped after walking for a while and let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that killing and guarding treasures were not something that could be encountered at any time.
This treasured sword didn't have any Artifact Spirit, but its entire body was emitting a crystal clear light.
Now, he had six Heaven Lower Grade Sword on him!
Meng Yu really wanted to find Xia Ting.
But Hetian Relics was originally a dimensional realm, and it was very big. Finding a person in such a big place was much harder than looking for a needle in a haystack.
From the princess of Jiafeng, Shangguan Yan, whom he met just now, he guessed that there should be a lot of forces entering this ruin.
He walked here for a day and night. Other than some powerful Demonic Beast chasing after him, he did not encounter anyone else.
"Eighteen Qi Cauldron, how can I find it?"
Meng Yu remembered that Nie Lingyan, Sect Master's wife, had once told her about this.
If he could find the 18 Fate Cauldrons, of course he would take them back to the Heavenly Cloud Sect. If he couldn't find them, he wouldn't force it.
He was traveling through the dense forest when he suddenly saw a fat black barbarian in front of him. There was a red totem on his face, and his fat was trembling. He bared his teeth, pushed aside many leaves, and ran towards him with a steel fork in his hand.
Meng Yu was shocked!
There were natives living in the ruins?
Didn't they say that once the time was up, the living people here would be automatically transported out? Why are there still savages here?
As he thought of this in his heart, his reaction was very fast, and he hurriedly retreated.
Meng Yu was a bit worried that he had entered the territory of the barbarians, which was why there were barbarians attacking him.
Fortunately, he had run for a long time. Only the barbarian was chasing him. As he chased, he bared his teeth and shouted something fiercely.
Meng Yu ran for a while before he could hear what the man was saying.
"Junior brother, junior brother, quickly stop!"
"Meng Yu, Junior Brother Meng Yu!"
This savage knows me?
"Don't run, I am the core disciple, Wen Daowan!"
That barbarian shouted!
Wen Daowan?
Meng Yu remembered that there was indeed such a person in the sect. When he and Xia Ting entered the ruins, Wen Daowan was right behind them.
In his impression, Wen Daowan was a fat man who liked Liang Xiu. The fat man's eyes were full of evil intentions.
Although this barbarian also looked a little fat, he did not look like Wen Daowan!
Furthermore, he had used some red things to draw some sort of totem on his face. He did not know what kind of totem it was.
Meng Yu slowed down his pace and carefully sized up the barbarian. He asked, "You are Wen Daowan? What proof do you have to prove that you are him?"
The barbarian ran to a distance of fifty to sixty meters away from Meng Yu and stopped. He was breathing heavily. When he heard Meng Yu's words, he could not help but be stunned. "I am Wen Daowan. How do you want me to prove it?"
Meng Yu carefully looked at this person.
He was barefooted and his hair was disheveled. His clothes were so dirty that even his original color could not be seen. There was a big face on his face.
No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a barbarian.
Even so, Meng Yu could still tell that this person was really Wen Daowan.
This person's face was not drawn with a totem, but with a lot of blood stains.
Seeing this, Meng Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Senior disciple Wen, to be honest, I thought you were a barbarian evolved from an ape beast in Hetian Relics, and wanted to kill me."
Wen Daowan laughed bitterly and wiped his chubby face a few times, revealing a trace of his original skin color. He looked back and said, "Junior disciple, let's leave this place first."
After saying that, he held the steel fork and walked towards Meng Yu.
Meng Yu and Wen Daowan were only acquaintances who nodded in agreement in the sect. Although he knew that Wen Daowan was not the kind of scum who would kill and seize treasures, who could say for sure that Wen Daowan did not have evil intentions in this kind of place?
Seeing Wen Daowan's black and dirty hands about to hook onto his shoulder, Meng Yu cautiously took two steps back and said, "What made you so embarrassed?"
Wen Daowan also responded to the dirty look on his body. He smiled bitterly and said, "Let's leave this place first. Pay attention not to fly into the air and expose your target."
The two of them flew one after the other and arrived at a valley.
There was a stream in the valley. The water was clear, and the fishes and prawns were leisurely playing in it.
Meng Yu originally wanted to walk over and drink some water, but he didn't expect Wen Daowan to walk over first and quickly clean his body. That clear stream suddenly became dirty, making Meng Yu lose his appetite. In his heart, these fish and prawns suffered.
Wen Daowan changed his clothes, and only then did he reveal his chubby appearance from before.
Meng Yu and him walked to a dense forest and set up a Concealment Array.
Once they entered this formation, Wen Daowan swallowed a Pills. It seemed like he had suffered quite a bit of injury.
"What's going on? I want to see you make a big fuss out of it." Meng Yu asked with a frown.
Wen Daowan did not reply. He calmly circulated the Yuan energy in his body to dissolve the medicinal effect and heal himself.
After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he said, "The disciples of Heavenly Cloud Sect will enter this ancient ruin in batches. There are about five hundred of them, and according to what I know, more than thirty of them have died a violent death."
Meng Yu was startled. He quickly asked why so many people had died in just a few days. Those who could enter this place were all Golden Core Stage elites from the sect!
Wen Daowan smiled bitterly, causing the fat on his face to tremble. "Because Xuanji and Myriad Sword Sect joined forces to kill my sect's disciples! At first, we didn't expect them to be so frenzied. When we finally reacted, some of our fellow disciples had already been killed by them. Fortunately, we also killed some of them. "
"The reason why I was in such a sorry state just now was because I had just escaped from their massacre and had been running in the forest for a few days. And they were still searching nonstop. "
At this point, infinite sorrow appeared on his face, "Although I managed to escape, Senior Brother Li Qin and Junior Brother Lin Yu who came with me died in the hands of the Myriad Sword Sect. There were also those from the Li Sword Sect of Xue Yue who I met along the way. Sister Mo Feng was with us at that time, because she was afraid that we would be humiliated by those people. She committed suicide. "