Chapter 1287 Su Twelve’s request, the current situation of Muyun Prefecture

On the contrary, if Zhu Hanwei can help, Zong Director Yun Zheng, who has been hiding behind the scenes, will not be able to do nothing.

Ren Yunzong's ability to lie dormant in the dark for so many years and single-handedly cultivate Zhu Hanwei to his current state of cultivation should not be underestimated.

Using Zhu Hanwei and Ren Yunzong to help deal with the mysterious Lord was also an idea and plan he had in mind.

Even if Zhu Hanwei didn't find him this time, he would definitely take the initiative to look for it.

"This..." Zhu Hanwei looked at Su Twelve with a troubled expression on his face.

"The resurrection of the sect master is a major event. Once this matter is finalized, I will naturally need help from my junior brother." Su Twelve continued.

Zhu Hanwei sighed softly and had no choice but to temporarily suppress his uneasiness before speaking.

"In addition to needing the best spiritual stones for the resurrection of the sect master, there is also a key thing. That is the seventh-grade magic weapon in the hands of senior brother, which can strike once a thousand years."

"This sword was created by absorbing earth energy for thousands of years. The thousands of years of earth energy contained in it can be called a rare treasure in the world."

"The resurrection of the sect master requires part of the earth energy. Of course, doing so will reduce the power of the Thousand-Year Strike a bit, but... as long as you cultivate it more, it can take up to a hundred years for the Thousand-Year Strike to return to its original state."

Zhu Hanwei spoke quickly, and without waiting for Su Twelve to answer, he quickly explained.

The Millennium Strike is now in Su Twelve's hands, and it is Su Twelve's possession. This kind of damage to the sword is not a trivial matter for the holder of the flying sword.

Not to mention, it’s a treasure like the thousand-year-old seventh-grade magic weapon.

"Have you been angry for thousands of years... It seems that if the sect master shows up again this time, he has a big plot!"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Hanwei with a smile.

He didn't know the specific situation of Zong Director Yun Zong, but Zhu Hanwei had been traveling for so many years and even visited the East China Sea Islands, looking for so many treasures.

I guess I know, one

Once Yun Zong comes back to life, it is by no means a simple matter.

Facing Su Twelve's gaze, Zhu Hanwei's expression was calm, without showing any emotion, and he didn't say anything more.

Knowing that Zhu Hanwei was not Yi Yu's generation, Su Twelve did not expect to see anything from his face, and continued: "The Millennium Strike was originally made by the seniors of the Yunge Sect, but it was just a lucky chance that it fell into my hands. It’s just for refining and use.”

"Now that the sect leader is in need, there is no problem."

"I just don't know, how can I do it?"

Zhu Hanwei said carefully: "Senior brother, you only need to give me the Thousand-Year Strike, and I will return it to you three years later!"

Borrowing the earth energy from the Millennium Strike, it would be enough to damage the sword body, but now we have to take the flying sword away.

No matter how trustworthy you are, the risks involved can be imagined.

If you are not careful, the top seventh-grade magic weapon will be wasted.

When he said this, he was afraid that Su Twelve would turn against him and take action.

Staring at Su Twelve carefully, Zhu Hanwei took a few steps back unconsciously.

However, what surprised him was that Su Twelve's face was calm and showed no change at all.

"no problem!"

Nodding lightly, without any hesitation, he waved his hand and sent out the Millennium Strike.

Looking at the Millennium Strike hovering in front of him, Zhu Hanwei's mouth twitched slightly and he swallowed, but did not rush to collect it.

Instead, he hurriedly asked: "Senior brother just said that there is also something that needs my help. I wonder...for what reason?"

Su Twelve then said: "It's very simple, I need your help to deal with the Demon Shadow Palace. To be precise

...It’s the mysterious Lord of the Shadow Palace! "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a 'plop', and the storage bag in Zhu Hanwei's hand fell directly to the ground.

"What? To deal with that... mysterious lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace? Senior Brother Su, you... do you know the current situation in Muyun Province and that person's cultivation level?"

Zhu Hanwei's already solemn expression turned into a bitter look.

I thought that the demands I made were excessive enough.

But in his opinion, compared with Su Twelve's conditions, they were far behind. .??.

Su Twelve said calmly: "Since the battle with Huanxing Sect that day, I have been in seclusion until now, and I have never paid attention to the situation in Muyun Province."

Zhu Hanwei hurriedly spoke: "Decades ago, the Great Zhao Dynasty recruited monks from all over the world, and successively occupied the territory of the Huanxing Sect, Wuji Sect, and Jinchan Temple. They even attacked the Demon Shadow Palace and eroded most of the territory of the Demon Shadow Palace. "

"However, everything changed seven years ago! At that time, the Zhao Dynasty had already reached the mountain gate of the Demonic Shadow Palace and was almost on the verge of completely destroying the Demonic Shadow Palace."

"But at a critical moment, deep in the Demon Shadow Palace, a black-robed monk with white hair and a childish face came out of seclusion, causing a tremor in the world within a hundred miles. After that man came out of seclusion, he wiped out almost all the Yuan Dynasty members in the Zhao Dynasty with just one move. The elites of Ying and Jindan stages.”

"Then that man went to the Great Zhao Dynasty and destroyed the capital of the Great Zhao Dynasty with one strike. The number of casualties was at least hundreds of thousands. Since then, the Great Zhao Dynasty has been completely eliminated from Muyun Prefecture."

"And in the ruins of the Great Zhao Dynasty, there is still a huge palm print that is a hundred feet deep and exudes shocking murderous intent. Monks whose cultivation level is less than the golden elixir stage will be strangled by the remaining power once they approach the ruins. "

…

Zhu Hanwei spoke eloquently, describing the current situation in Muyun Prefecture.

Keep informed to Su Twelve.

When it comes to the Shadow Palace and the situation that day, it becomes even harder to hide the fear in my heart.

Su Twelve's pupils shrank, "This... So, that guy's cultivation level is most likely to have surpassed the Nascent Soul stage?"

Zhu Hanwei shook his head and said: "It's not possible, but absolutely! That guy is definitely a terrifying existence in the out-of-body stage."

"Today in Muyun Prefecture, the Demonic Shadow Palace family is the dominant one, and because of the powerful strength shown by that man, countless monks have joined in. Among the monks in the Guang Yuanying stage, there are nine giants known as the Six Ghosts and the Three Evils."

Su Twelve was stunned when he heard this, and then asked: "Six ghosts, three evils? Yuanying stage monks? Why...have you never heard of the existence of these people in Muyun Prefecture?"

Zhu Hanwei said with emotion: "Muyun Prefecture is so big, with thousands of miles in length and breadth. In addition to the various sects and sects headed by the five major sects in the past, there are countless monks hiding in the mountains and forests, wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes, or practicing in seclusion..."

"It's just that after these changes, I'm afraid they won't be able to calm down even if they want to."

"Those six ghosts and three evil spirits are the famous Nascent Soul giants among the casual cultivators. Hundreds of years ago, they caused quite a stir."

After hearing this, Su Twelve was not in a hurry to speak again, and squinted his eyes suddenly in deep thought.

According to his original idea, after experiencing successive fierce battles, there should be very few Nascent Soul stage monks left in Muyun Prefecture.

As for the mysterious Lord, he has not appeared for more than thirty years, which means that the other party's injuries must be extremely serious. Even if it takes more than thirty years, it may not be possible to truly recover.

As long as he can gather enough Nascent Soul Stage monks and use formations to help him, he won't have any hope of targeting the opponent.

But now, the news brought by Zhu Hanwei has undoubtedly shattered all the illusions in his heart.