Desperate Night.

Chapter 342 Induction 342

"Yes, this man's name is Zhao Yanjun. He looks young on the surface, but he is actually a 97-year-old old man. Not only him, but the average age of the Seven Evils including Long Qingzi is already 90." Qing Huang explained.

"Zhao Yanjun's nickname is Heaven's Hand. His cultivation method is similar to the Supreme Forgetfulness, which is a type of imitation of Heaven's Heart. On the surface, he seems gentle and humane, but in fact, he is extremely cold, selfish, and profit-oriented."

"So, what does it mean that they appear here?" Yu Hong asked.

"I'm afraid I came too hastily and aroused their suspicion." Qing Huang's life and death now depended on Hong, and he had consciously considered himself as one of them.

Yu Hong was silent. He realized that Zhao Yanjun, one of the seven villains, was probably unsure about him and not sure how dangerous he was, so he did not do anything without confidence and retreated.

"Forget about him. Thank you for your hard work this time." Yu Hong said in a deep voice, "What's the situation inside?"

"The spiritual realm is about to dissipate, so there shouldn't be any big problems. It's just that a lot of ordinary people died," Qing Huang said carefully.

"You've worked hard, and you're injured too. Go back and take a rest." Yu Hong nodded. In the face of such a disaster, casualties among ordinary people were inevitable, and he understood that.

He turned his head to look in the direction where Zhao Yanjun left, and there was a huge hidden mental power faintly visible there.

As if it had noticed his waiting, the mental force moved away.

The other party's mental strength is extremely exaggerated, and his Taoism may be extremely high.

Yu Hong felt that he did not release any mental power, but this person still seemed to have noticed something was wrong.

In fact, he had just prepared himself to kill the other party, but the other party's attitude was unexpectedly good.

He was reluctant to stop the tempering of the Five Spirit Springs.

Thinking of this, Yu Hong turned around and looked at the members of the Mutual Aid Alliance who emerged one after another in the yard, as well as the bloody corpses.
"Zhengrou!!" Master Yumo's voice came weakly.

"Teacher!" Yu Hong's face straightened and he stepped forward quickly.

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A few hundred meters away from Qingchen Temple, there is a breakfast bun shop.

Zhao Yanjun, the Hand of Heaven and one of the Seven Evils, pushed open the glass door that was designed to block out the cold wind, walked past several tables of customers who were eating steamed buns and rice porridge, and sat down at a small square table at the back.

There was already someone sitting at the table, concentrating on eating.

"How is it? Have you found anything unusual? How did Qingchen Temple destroy the Clay Embryo Sect?" When the man heard the footsteps, he raised his head slightly, revealing a strange face with buck teeth, collapsed nose and crooked eyes.

The Seven Evils Alliance made an estimate of the situation in Taizhou. No matter how they calculated it, even with the support of the experts from Zihe Palace, Qingchen Temple should not be able to eliminate the Mud Embryo Sect so quickly.

What’s more, Dark Heavenly Master Qing Huang will take action later.

But the result was a complete failure.

If the previous deception strategy had not been successful, the layout in Taizhou would probably have ended in failure.

"There's external intervention." Zhao Yanjun pulled out a chair and sat down, his lips not moving, but the sound came strangely into the other person's ears.

"Did you see anyone?" The ugly-faced man lowered his head and continued to eat his rice porridge buns. The voice also came through the air.

"." Zhao Yanjun didn't say anything, but picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

However, the hand he used to pour the tea was trembling slightly, and his knuckles were pressing so tightly against the handle of the teapot that they were turning white.

He was actually shaking!
One of the Seven Evils, he is second only to Long Qingzi in the Seven Evils Alliance. He is one of the seven strongest people, and his status and strength are comparable to the masters of the Nine Gates.

Such top-level warlocks could even be honored as true masters in ancient times.

I was so scared that I trembled just because of a meeting.
The ugly man was stunned. He looked up at Zhao Yanjun's trembling hands and even stopped chewing for a moment.

"What did you encounter!?"

Zhao Yanjun poured the water and gently placed his hands flat on the table.

"A young Taoist who looks very ordinary."

He paused.

"I saw something very, very terrifying in him. Endless light, endless darkness, and some mysterious fluctuations that were twisted and evil to the extreme. The moment I saw him, I had hallucinations."

"The mind is shaking autonomously, and the instinct to seek profit and avoid harm has activated the hallucination?" The ugly man's voice also became solemn.

"Yes," Zhao Yanjun nodded, "I was just tracking Qing Huang to see what he was up to, but... suddenly I encountered this halfway, and I broke out in a cold sweat."

"Luckily, I lured that guy, that monster, into playing a role-playing game with him, and he pretended to be an ordinary person and talked to me."

He took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"After cooperating with him for a while, I tried to act as naturally as possible, and when I found the right opportunity, I got out of it immediately."

"Among the seven of us, you, Lao Zhao, are the most steady. If I went first, I would never be able to be as natural as you." The ugly man praised.

"I just had an idea." Zhao Yanjun sighed, "That monster feels like a huge time bomb. If it's stimulated a little, it may explode and destroy the entire city. If it doesn't give me the feeling, it may be even more dangerous!"

"How could such a monster appear in this world? Could it be the same thing that appeared in ancient times?" The ugly man did not doubt his companion's words. They had been friends for decades, and he knew Zhao Yanjun very well.

"No matter what, the situation here still needs certain evidence to prove it, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the leader." He said in a deep voice.

"I don't want to have any contact with that guy again. Now that the Yin Qi pillar here is open, and since that monster doesn't interfere, just ignore it. Just go back and report, and pretend nothing happened." Zhao Yanjun simply quit.

"Okay, as long as the leader asks." "To be honest, the leader is a monster, and that guy is also a monster, let them fight each other. I think that given the leader's mental state, he might find it interesting." Zhao Yanjun said with a smile.

"Okay then." The ugly man also thought of something and laughed. He was actually very curious about what the monster his companion was talking about was. If he could see it from a distance, it might be more convincing.

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Two days later.
Qingchenguan Courtyard.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged in the quiet room. The five-colored spiritual power was like phantoms, rushing into his body one after another, completely dissolving and merging with it.

This means that the Five Spirit Spring has finally completed its function and completed the final step of stimulating talent.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. At this moment, earth-shaking changes were taking place inside his body.

At the last moment when the Five Spirit Springs were fused, a layer of five-color fluorescence suddenly appeared on the surface of countless cells.

Then, the cell activity went crazy and soared like a rocket.

The self-healing activities inside the cells seemed to be accelerated tenfold, at an astonishing speed.

A feeling of clarity, as if he had just woken up from sleep, quickly filled Yu Hong's mind.

He opened his eyes and was about to get up.

Suddenly, the black mark on the back of his hand suddenly revealed a message.

'Bathe in the Five Spirits Spring and gain the trait: Extreme Summoning.'

'Extreme Summoning - When using any summoning technique, you can decide the number of summons you want to summon. Multiple summons are possible if the Taoism allows it. (Only for the Qingchen Guanwugong Taoism system technique)'

"It worked!" Yu Hong didn't expect that the Five Spirit Springs could actually trigger the black mark, and he didn't expect that this talent was actually a trait.

At the same time, his mental power sharpened and was completely completed at this moment. Although he was delayed for a while because he went out, everything went smoothly without being interrupted.

call.

Invisibly, with Yu Hong as the center, a thin circle of spiritual force field spread out in all directions like a breeze.

He stood up, feeling his consciousness and thinking clearer than ever before. He could recall memories from long ago clearly.

'Gained trait: Mental Sharpness.'

'Spiritual sharpening - Taking the normal mental strength and density of an adult male as 1, when the mental density and strength reach 100, a qualitative change occurs, and the player becomes immune to all effects of spells with mental values ​​below 100.'

Yu Hong was in a good mood. His hard work over the past few days had finally paid off.

He now has five traits. Even if he has no inner strength or other abilities, he can still display quite exaggerated strength just by relying on his traits.

creak.

He pushed open the door and saw the people from Qingchen Temple outside, who had been waiting for a long time.

The Taoist temple had been attacked before, and although it was rescued by Qing Huang, many ordinary pilgrims were killed or injured.

Fortunately, due to timely rescue, the main forces were safe. With the subsequent help from the Mutual Aid Alliance, the situation in the urban area of ​​Taizhou is now relatively stable.

A large number of black clouds of locusts slowly began to dissipate after the possessed Ning Ruofei was defeated.

And the remaining parts were also purified through everyone's concerted efforts.

At this time, Yu Hong finally came out of seclusion. As the most powerful genius in Qingchen Temple, Yu Hong's status is quite special.

In addition, this retreat is to break through the boundaries of mental power and step into the seventh level of the master of the view.

This gave everyone greater expectations.

At this time, in the small courtyard outside, Yu Hen, Yu Mo, Zheng Ming Zheng Ying, Cheng Shu, and everyone else had arrived.

Everyone looked at Yu Hong eagerly, watching him walk all the way to Yu Mo.

"Teacher, I am glad to have accomplished my mission!" He clasped his fists and bowed.

".!!!" Yu Mo opened his mouth, wanting to say something back, but couldn't say anything.

Only those who have truly experienced it know the importance of strength in today's world. Especially during this difficult period, we need such stronger support.

He stretched out his hand and patted Yu Hong's shoulder hard.

From now on, Qingchen Temple finally has its own master! !

"Success! We finally succeeded!!" The master Yu Hen on the side suddenly opened his arms and laughed loudly.

Others thought that he was happy because of his breakthrough to the master level, but in fact, the veteran Taoists of the Yu generation knew that he was happy not only because of this, but also because the more crucial Five Spirit Springs were also successfully absorbed and integrated!
The combination of these two means that from today on, Qingchen Temple will welcome a top-level genius with unprecedented talent! !

In this time of frequent disasters and increasingly deteriorating environment, the emergence of such a talented disciple may be the time for Qingchen Temple to rise and turn things around!
Zhengming, Zhengying and other disciples watched this scene with envy, and finally their jealousy disappeared. Instead, they felt a little proud.

When the gap is big enough, jealousy will turn into recognition and admiration.

Moreover, the current situation really requires a master of magic with outstanding strength who can suppress the situation.

(End of this chapter)