Chapter 259: Encountering Kaimai Again, Breaking the Meteorite Knife
Seeing this line of words, Ma Yufei was at a loss for a moment, and then he showed a look of amazement.
Ride a giant bird into the deep mountains to have a look?
How brave does one have to be to have such an idea?
After sighing, Ma Yufei hesitated, and finally decided not to leave for the time being, but to stay and wait for Zhao Ya.
After all, it would be a bit unreasonable to go back alone on the first day out.
Because he was afraid that there would be flying beasts on the top of the peak, Ma Yufei went down to the bottom of the peak, and then found a flat and open place to set up camp.
While Ma Yufei set up camp and waited for Zhao Ya, Zhao Ya was standing on a big tree and observing the manor in the distance.
This manor covers a large area and has many buildings, but because it is a bit far away, it is not possible to see the situation of the people inside.
Zhao Ya took out the dried meat he brought with him, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
It was still a while before dark, just right to use it to recuperate.
It always gets dark early in the mountains. When the sun is blocked by the peaks, it gets dark almost instantly.
Zhao Ya had already made all the preparations. He activated the Spirit Turtle Hibernation Technique and ran towards the manor like a ghost.
The infiltration was unexpectedly smooth because there was not even a guard in the manor.
It might also be that the Beast Taming Sect was too confident.
After all, this is a deep forest isolated from the world. Usually, apart from poisonous insects and powerful beasts, no one can be seen. How could someone sneak in secretly?
Zhao Ya came to the depths of the manor smoothly and met the first person.
This person was holding a wine pot in his hand, humming a little tune, and staggering on the road.
Zhao Ya's eyes lit up, because this person's strength was not high, probably only about the third or fourth realm, and he was alone, it could be said that it was perfect for catching tongues.
So Zhao Ya followed him quietly. The man was unaware and would occasionally take a sip from the wine flask.
But when he reached a corner, a hand suddenly attacked from behind, grabbed his neck and dragged him to the corner.
The man was so strong that he didn't even have time to struggle and was almost fainted.
When they reached the corner, Zhao Ya said coldly: "I ask you questions and you answer them. If you dare to make any noise, I will break your neck. Do you understand?"
The man blinked desperately to indicate that he understood.
Zhao Ya then let go.
The man gasped violently, but he didn't even dare to cough, for fear that his neck would be broken by the cold man in front of him who didn't know where he came from.
"Where is this place?"
"Reply... reply to the adults, this is... a station of the Beast Taming Sect."
"Oh? Just one of the stations? Are there other stations?" Zhao Ya keenly captured the most useful information.
"Yes... but I don't know where the other garrisons are. I'm just a errand boy responsible for feeding the beasts." The man said tremblingly.
Zhao Ya's tone eased a little, "What's your name?"
"My name is Yu Bo, people call me Old Yam, hero, I really haven't done anything bad, please don't kill me."
"Whether to kill you or not is not something you can change with just one word. I ask you, what is this garrison for, who is in charge here, and how strong is the strongest person?" Zhao Ya asked in a low voice while observing the surroundings vigilantly.
Yu Bo did not hide anything, "This is a place under the jurisdiction of the Beast Taming Sect that is specially used to feed the beasts. The one in charge here is Elder Wan Zhenwan, who is also the strongest person here, and he must have at least the cultivation of the Kaimai realm."
Zhao Ya's heart sank slightly.
As expected.
In a sect of the level of the Beast Taming Sect, even an ordinary elder is in the Kaimai realm.
This also shows how terrifying the strength of the Beast Taming Sect is.
"Is he the only one?"
"He also has a female disciple, who is also very powerful, but..."
"But what?"
"But they are called master and disciple, but they actually live like a couple." Yu Bo said.
Zhao Ya was not surprised.
After all, for these people in the Demon Sect, courtesy, righteousness, and integrity are all shit. Even killing people is just a small matter, let alone marrying a female disciple.
"Where do they live? How many people are there besides this master and disciple?"
"They live in the small building in the most central location. Besides them, there are some disciples who maintain order and us who do odd jobs."
Zhao Ya asked again in detail, and deliberately reversed the order. When he was sure that Yu Bo was not lying, Zhao Ya raised his hand and knocked him unconscious, and then threw him in a corner.
It doesn't matter whether such a small shrimp is killed or not. The key is this Beast Taming Sect elder named Wan Zhen and the female disciple under him.
If these two were not eliminated, his idea of digging for the remains of the King of the East would be nothing but empty talk.
But there was also good news.
At least through Yu Bo's words, Zhao Ya could be sure that there was a treasure buried here, and the Beast Taming Sect should not know about it.
Otherwise, they would never use such an important place to feed the strange beasts.
Zhao Ya calmed down his slightly agitated mood, then flashed and quietly moved towards the small building in the center.
Although he had the blessing of the Spirit Turtle Hibernation Technique, Zhao Ya did not dare to take it lightly.
After all, this time he was most likely facing a genuine Kaimai-level expert, even more powerful than Jin Cunyue before.
When facing a strong enemy, it is never too cautious.
In this way, Zhao Ya spent half an hour before finally arriving near the small building.
At this time, the lights on the second floor were on, and the voices of men and women talking and laughing could be heard faintly from inside.
Zhao Ya hid in the darkness, holding his breath and concentrating for a long time, but he could not think of any way to get close to the window.
Because for a master of Kaimai realm, the five senses are definitely sharp to a certain extent.
At this time, any unusual movement may arouse his vigilance.
But how can he poison without approaching the window?
Although Zhao Ya also knew that the poisons he carried on his body might not have any effect on Kaimai realm.
But it would be good to use them against his female disciple.
Zhao Ya thought hard in his heart.
At this time, the sound of running water not far away caught Zhao Ya's attention.
Following the sound, he saw water flowing out of a ditch, and the water faintly exuded a scent of powder.
Zhao Ya was slightly startled, and immediately turned his head to look at the small building in the distance.
Needless to say, this ditch must be connected to the small building, and the water discharged from it should come from the second floor.
To put it bluntly, it is a simplified version of an ancient sewer.
However, this sewer is at best only as thick as a wine jar, and people can't get in at all, and Zhao Ya didn't plan to go in.
As long as there is a place that leads to the upstairs, it will be fine.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ya followed this ditch quietly to the downstairs, and sure enough, he saw a bamboo pole hidden behind the house.
This bamboo pole is as thick as a bowl, and the middle is hollowed out to serve as a pipe.
Zhao Ya pressed it lightly with his hand, and a hole appeared on the bamboo pole, and a fishy smell came to his nose.
Zhao Ya remained calm, poured the prepared medicine powder into his palm, and then sprinkled it evenly into the pipe.
Although some of it will certainly be washed away through the pipe, the amount of medicine Zhao Ya put in this time is extremely heavy. As long as a part of it can enter the house through the bamboo tube, it will be effective.
At the same time, on the second floor, Wan Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled: "Good Yan'er, it's worth it that I love you the most among so many disciples."
Xiao Yan chuckled, rinsed her mouth, and then said with a charming look: "Master, when will you help me open up the meridians?"
"There's no hurry for this. Have you planted the foundation of your Dantian Zhenli?" Wan Zhen asked.
"It's been planted a long time ago. Now I just need to open up the meridians, and then I can enter the Kaimai realm." Xiao Yan said.
"So fast, let me see!" Wan Zhen was a little surprised.
But after a careful inspection, he found that Xiao Yan really laid a good foundation for Dantian Zhenli.
"With your talent, it is actually impossible to do this step. Who helped you?" Wan Zhen asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Yan cried out in grievance, "Look at what you said, can't I be allowed to have good luck and plant the root of Dantian Zhenli by chance?"
"Besides, if there is really someone helping me, why don't I let him help me open up my meridians directly?"
Wan Zhen's expression was slightly relieved, "Okay, don't feel wronged, I'm just afraid that you are greedy for credit."
"Hmph, you just don't believe me, I am your disciple in vain during the day, and I have to serve you at night." Xiao Yan felt more and more wronged, and tears fell.
Although he knew that he was a fake disciple, Wan Zhen still said cheerfully: "Don't cry, it's my fault, Master. I will find a way to open up your meridians in the next few days, that's all right!"
Xiao Yan burst into laughter when she heard it, "This is what you said, Master, you are not allowed to regret it."
Wan Zhen laughed, "I, Wan, always do what I say. Since you have served me for so long, it is natural for me to help you open up your meridians."
Xiao Yan was naturally overjoyed.
The master and the apprentice said a lot of mushy words, and then they planned to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
But at this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a trance in front of her eyes, and then her body went numb, and she couldn't help but say in surprise.
"Master, what's wrong with me?"
As soon as the voice fell, Wan Zhen noticed something was wrong.
There was a strange smell floating in the air.
And Wan Zhen also felt that all the muscles in his body were tense.
No, someone poisoned!
Although I don't know who is so bold that he dared to sneak into the residence of the Beast Taming Sect to poison.
But this is obviously aimed at me.
Therefore, Wan Zhen didn't even hesitate, and snorted coldly: "Let's see who is so bold that he dares to move the earth on the head of Tai Sui."
At the same time, Wan Zhen had already broken through the window and flew out.
But just when he rushed outside, a flash of extremely fast knife light came across.
Whether it was speed or angle, it was impeccable.
Especially since it was cut at the moment when Wan Zhen rushed out, it felt as if Wan Zhen took the initiative to rush towards the knife light.
"Looking for death!" Wan Zhen's heart trembled slightly.
But as an elder of the Beast Taming Sect and a master of the Kaimai Realm, he had seen all kinds of scenes, so facing this almost fatal knife, he just slightly turned his body, and the knife light passed in front of him.
But before he could be happy, the knife light suddenly turned back again at an almost impossible angle, still cutting towards Wan Zhen's neck.
This incredible knife method was the first time Wan Zhen had seen it.
But he just sneered, and then his hands suddenly turned as black as ink, and he flicked his fingers lightly in a split second.
Dang.
After a loud bang, Zhao Ya felt an unimaginable force coming, and the meteorite knife almost flew out of his hand.
After practicing martial arts for so many years, this was the first time Zhao Ya encountered such a situation.
At the same time, Wan Zhen finally saw the person coming from the opposite side.
When he saw that it was a heroic young man, Wan Zhen couldn't help but flash a look of surprise in his eyes.
He just thought that the other party must be an experienced old man who could perform such a knife skill, but he didn't expect him to be so young.
But this did not prevent Wan Zhen from taking action.
"Where did you come from, kid, dare to come to my Beast Taming Sect to cause trouble?" Wan Zhen sneered and waved his palms, blocking all the retreat routes of Zhao Ya in front, behind, left and right.
Wan Zhen was very confident in his palm skills.
Relying on this black iron palm, he had been in the martial arts world for decades and no one could beat him.
Later, he relied on this palm technique to practice the Black Iron True Strength and successfully proved the Dao Open Meridian.
So even if the man in front of him had good swordsmanship, he was not his opponent. He could kill him in ten moves at most.
But Wan Zhen's calculations soon fell through.
Because just when he blocked Zhao Ya's retreat, Zhao Ya suddenly smiled, and then his body quickly grew, and his eyes flashed a strange pure black color.
"The breath of a mandrill and a devil doll, how is it possible? Who are you?"
How could Wan Zhen not know about the strongest beast in his sect.
So when he saw that someone could actually display a similar talent, he was shocked.
But Zhao Ya didn't care about these.
At this time, he felt that the power in his body had been full to the extreme. Let alone opening the meridians, even if there was a powerful master in front of him, he could tear it apart effortlessly.
Of course.
Zhao Ya knew very well that this was just an illusion caused by his sudden surge in power.
He swung his knife, and wherever the blade passed, the air was rippled.
At this time, Wan Zhen also recovered from the initial shock, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's amazing that you can have two realm-breaking talents at the same time, but the more this happens, the more you will die!"
As he said that, he stretched out one hand and actually grabbed the knife that Zhao Ya chopped.
There was no sound, only Wan Zhen's shoulder shook slightly, and his face changed, but that was all.
"Haha, you..." Wan Zhen was about to sneer.
But at this moment, the liver blood sea in Zhao Ya's body that had been ready for a long time suddenly erupted.
Another huge force filled his body, and Zhao Ya twisted his wrist violently.
There was a creaking sound, and in a tooth-grinding friction, Wan Zhen's black palms finally showed scars, and at the same time, the meteorite knife also groaned under the heavy load.
Suddenly.
A crack appeared, and then the meteorite knife that had accompanied Zhao Ya for many years broke apart with a loud bang.
I was stuck on writing for a whole day. I wrote the beginning of this chapter at least four or five times, and deleted and revised it several times before I finally got it right. I won’t say more. I’ll write 10,000 words tomorrow. I owe too much, so I’ll pay it back slowly!