Chapter 422 Difficult to deal with
With a loud bang, Zhao Yushu saw the light of day again.
If Zhao Yushu had not been unable to move his hands and feet, he would have definitely laid on the ground and vomited out his breakfast, but now he could only vomit while leaning sideways.
too disgusting.
Just after he finished vomiting, a stream of water rushed over and washed away all the fish, shrimp and vomit beside Zhao Yushu. When the water flow, which was comparable to a high-pressure water gun, stopped, Zhao Yushu shook his head, shook off the water on his face, and saw clearly where he was.
It turned out to be a dilapidated palace-like building.
There is air here.
Zhao Yushu looked beyond the collapsed stone pillar and a dreamy scene emerged, which looked like the top underwater world in his previous life.
Countless fish were swimming outside the temple, water plants and mud were right in front of one's eyes, and the faint sunlight penetrated to the bottom of the water, creating a magnificent scene.
"Swallowing me and spitting me out means you don't want to kill me. What do you want to do?"
The big monster was right in front of him, staring at Zhao Yushu who was lying straight on the ground with his eyes wide open.
"I want those two swords."
The loud bell-like voice hurt Zhao Yushu's eardrums, but Old Zhao almost laughed out loud.
It turns out that you can speak human language. It’s good to be able to speak. It’s easier to deceive people if you can speak. No, it’s easier to communicate.
"What sword?"
"Humans are cunning, but I'm not stupid. Don't challenge my patience, or death will be a relief for you. Do you understand?"
Zhao Yushu sneered, "I've heard this kind of talk so many times that my ears are almost callused. I advise you to hurry up if you want to make a move. This damn place of yours has long been sold by the two girls you bewitched. You may not know this because of your low cultivation level. Guess who is the person with the highest cultivation level on the island?"
The demon was slightly stunned, then he chuckled: "Even if Neijing comes, he won't be able to find me here."
Zhao Yushu narrowed his eyes. So confident? It seemed that either the big monster didn't take him back to his lair, or there was a very powerful formation covering this place. Zhao Yushu tended to believe the second one.
However, he would not completely believe the words of the big demon. Just kidding, who is the leader of the Red Lotus Sect? If Zhao Yushu were to rank all the cultivators in the world, this big guy would be firmly in the top three in terms of comprehensive score, or even in the second place and fighting for the first place. Yes, except for his incredible cultivation, the old man's overall quality may not be better than this guy. It's like seeing Superman and Batman.
If he could be stopped by a mere magic circle, he would have died in Yuezhou during the uprising.
But when he thought of the leader's unfathomable mind, Zhao Yushu was not very sure. He was not even sure whether the current situation was directed by the leader.
"What do you want with those two swords?"
"You don't need to know."
Damn, don't leak a single word.
"Fairy Yunmeng is already dead, who else do you want to deal with?"
"You don't need to know."
This monster is smarter and more difficult to deal with than most people he has encountered.
"Hand over the sword, and I will kill you."
The big demon didn't want to talk too much with Zhao Yushu, and acted so efficiently that Old Zhao suspected that it had watched a lot of movies in its previous life and knew what it meant for a villain to die because of talking too much.
"I have many swords, which one do you want?"
Zhao Yushu's mind moved, and the dragon bird appeared in his hand.
The big monster frowned. It didn't sense the spiritual power fluctuations in the storage bag. Where did this sword come from?
"This, this sword."
The big demon moved, as if trying to get closer.
"Is this the one? Then I'll give it to you, and then I'll find you a second one."
"and many more!"
The demon hesitated for a moment: "Not this one."
It is not greedy!
The dragon bird disappeared and the big monster blinked. Not only was it not sure how the dragon bird appeared, it didn't even know how it disappeared. It clearly didn't blink.
"That can't be it, it's this one."
Assassin appeared. The dark sword and the faint bloodthirsty aura made the big demon swallow involuntarily, and the huge dragon head made a clear rumbling sound when swallowing.
"No·····"
"No? Are you sure? If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever."
Zhao Yushu sneered, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance."
With a flick of his finger, Assassin was flung to a nearby place.
"I can't move here. I put the things there for you. It's up to you whether you take them or not."
The demon's expression became serious: "What kind of evil idea are you thinking of?"
"I'm thinking about how to kill you. If you're scared, just kill me and see if you can find what you want in my storage bag. Go ahead."
The big monster let out a muffled breath. It had seen and eaten everything, even earth-level treasures. It even had one now. But even this earth-level treasure that had made it dare not move for decades was not as intimidating as the two daggers that the kid had casually taken out a few days ago. Otherwise, how could a dignified outer scene master, the local emperor of Yunmengze, flee in panic before a sixth-level cultivator?
From that day on, he had been lurking near Yuezhou City, wondering when he would meet this monk again.
The lifespan of a great demon is astonishing. He can wait for decades, so a few days is naturally no problem. So he waited until the warship of the Red Lotus Sect arrived.
So after some intrigue, Zhao Yushu fell into the trap by chance, which was much easier than he had imagined.
Now that I have reached this point, even if I really have an inner vision, I can delay for a while. Once I get those two weapons, even if I really have an inner vision, I may not be powerless!
Looking at Assassin falling beside him with a clang, it would be a lie for the big demon to say that he was not moved, but he was extremely scheming and knew what was most important to him.
"No nonsense! Take out those two swords!"
Zhao Yushu sighed: "Well, since you still can't tell me which two swords you want, I'll just pick them randomly. Watch it."
Two flashes of light passed by, and the monster suddenly retreated. The huge fish tail stirred up the water flow outside, and a school of fish was washed away in all directions.
In Zhao Yushu's left and right hands, Madam Xu and Minghong suddenly appeared.
The Red Lotus Sect Leader and Yang He stood in the air. A strong whirlwind lifted the two of them and suspended them more than ten feet above the water. It blew away the fog and caused the waves below to surge, but there was no sign of anything unusual.
"Master, this is the lair of the great demon that the Zhou sisters mentioned, but it seems there is nothing here."
The leader hummed: "The Zhou sisters are greedy for worldly enjoyment. They would never lie in order to have a clean life for the last few days."
Yang He frowned: "Is there anyone powerful enough to use a magic circle to cover it up?"
The leader nodded and said, "That big demon is good at using the cloud and fog technique, but the clouds and fog here are normal. I guess this formation was not set by it. It looks like the work of a senior master. Unfortunately, I am not good at formations and cannot see through it for the time being."
Yang He was slightly stunned. The leader was well versed in astronomy and geography, and was a famous general in the world for his ability to march and deploy troops. Although the art of formation was niche and profound, Zhao Yushu was in danger at this moment. Wasn't it the wrong time for the leader to be humble when he said that he was not proficient in formation?
"I will grant you the wind barrier. Go and explore the bottom of the water. Since it is a magic circle, it will require spiritual power to activate it. If you pay attention to this, you will be able to find clues."
Yang He frowned. He had comprehended the Purifying Red Lotus, which was naturally incompatible with water. Zhao Yushu had asked a good question. If he went into the water, how much of his strength would be left?
"Here!"
But Yang He never goes against the leader's words, so the leader must have his own deep meaning behind this action.
With a plop, Yang He jumped into the swamp wrapped in a wind ball. This ball could only ensure that he could breathe normally.
50%, Zhao Yushu, I only have 50% of my strength left, where are you?