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Chapter 714: Crossing the River and Destroying the Bridge

"Stop talking nonsense. I want to know all the information about Mo Yunzi, including how he contacted you and how to hand over the storage pocket!"

Qi Tianmen stood in front of Chi Ri Qianli with a cold and tough attitude that refuted rejection.

This is the norm for aristocratic families to treat outsiders, and their communication style is always top-down command sentences.

Hailier was furious, but her master didn't mind. He answered respectfully, "Mo Yunzi is cautious and always uses heavy talismans to come and go. Our spies can't keep up with him."

"However, there was one detail he didn't notice, which gave him away."

Ok?
Qi Tianmen smiled. If he hadn’t come in person to interrogate them, Qianmiantang might still have this clue hidden away, and it would be a rare treasure.

These sea warriors really have ulterior motives. Come to think of it, how can they have the courage to betray the land and exile overseas?
"Speaking!"

"Although he has changed his appearance, the external characteristics brought by his diet and daily life cannot be concealed. Well, according to the observation of one person in the hall, he has been in a sealed space in the mountains for a long time and has difficulty seeing the sun."

"So I guess that in order to hide his identity, Mo Yunzi is very likely to disguise himself as an ordinary scholar and hide in some sects to study scriptures, so the outside world can't find him."

As expected of a pioneer among the sea warriors, his analysis was reasonable and in line with the clues Zhou You deliberately leaked.

That’s right, Zhou You decided to take the initiative to expose the location of Kukong Mountain.

As the revision of the code drew to a close, the Lord of Kukong Mountain became more and more uneasy in his attitude, and there seemed to be signs that he was going to kill someone to silence them.

This is not good!

It just so happened that the Fu Ji organization was searching the mountains and seas for him, and the Qi Tianmen also wanted to look for him, so it would be better to gather these people together at Kukong Mountain.

A long time ago, Zhou You had laid the groundwork for this, deliberately revealing some characteristics that would allow those who were interested to find his whereabouts.

As for the object of the leak, after careful consideration, Qianmiantang was chosen.

Because Qianmiantang will definitely choose to hide clues in order to make the most of them. As long as there is a person with an important identity that they cannot refuse to force them to reveal the "clues", they will naturally give out the "clues".

Until today when Qi Tianmen came, Zhou You drew his attention to Qianmian Hall with a few words.

Everything just happened so naturally.

Half a day later...

A huge map was hung on the jade screen. Qi Tianmen pointed his finger at a certain place, Kukong Mountain in Caoshu Prefecture.

Kukong Mountain is a newly established sect. In its early stages, it invited many great scholars and literati to help with the revision of scriptures. Coincidentally, one of his disciples had been to Chongguang City in Beixuanzhou.

Isn’t Chongguang City the place where Mo Yunzi started his business selling storage pockets?

Right, everything is right.

"Mo Yunzi is in Caoshu Prefecture, and Kukong Mountain is where he is hiding."

Only by disguising himself as a weak scholar would no one notice him. As an old man, he spent all day studying texts, and most of the time he disappeared without a trace.

It is conceivable that he relied on disguise to hide in the mountains and secretly stir up trouble in the outside world.

Qi Tianmen nodded, suddenly raised his hand, and shook his sleeves slightly.

"Have mercy, this is my disciple!"

Chi Ri Qianli was frightened when he saw his action. This was an act to silence Qian Mian Tang!
Qi Tianmen was also ruthless. He was afraid that the news would leak out, so he did not hesitate to kill everyone in Qianmian Hall.

Except for Chi Ri Qianli, everyone else's life is worthless!

Chi Ri Qianli gritted his teeth and took half a step forward, standing in front of Hai Li'er and enduring Qi Tianmen's dissatisfied gaze.

At the same time, the fist wind of the fourth-level strong martial arts instantly swept across the Qianmian Hall, the staff walking in the corridors, the staff entering and leaving the door, the receptionists greeting at the window, and the foreign warriors who handed in the reward...

In an instant, the fist wind hit all the living people, harvesting thousands of lives in an instant. In silence, everyone died, and the bodies fell to the ground in various postures, leaning against the walls and pillars...

"Forget it. Because you were soft-hearted, the news could no longer be hidden. These people died in vain."

Qi Tianmen looked coldly at Chi Ri Qianli. This powerful warrior on the sea was sweating profusely and his face was pale. "Send out 10 of you and come with me to Kukong Mountain to invite Mo Yunzi."

After saying that, Qi Tianmen turned and left.

Hailier pushed her master away and rushed out of the door. She was stunned when she saw corpses everywhere and not a single survivor.

The Thousand Faces Hall, which was once bustling with noise and bustle, suddenly turned into a deadly place. The familiar faces all closed their eyes and were silent, some of them were her trusted subordinates.

"Master, why is this?"

The fear in Hailier's heart overwhelmed her anger, and her hands were shaking.

"Don't ask. Go find the Shi Shen Sect to cremate these people. Don't reveal a single word about that person just now."

"You don't have to come back after doing this, go now."

Later, news came out that the Qianmian Hall in the city had closed down completely due to a plague, with almost all of its members dying or getting injured.

It was not until later that Zhou You met the distraught Hailier on the street and invited her home, where he learned the truth.

However, Qi Tianmen forcibly recruited 10 powerful warriors from the sea and had them arrive in Caoshu Prefecture as soon as possible.

As expected, the news was leaked, and members of the Fu Ji organization appeared near Kukong Mountain.

In the mountains...

"You have all made great contributions to the revision of the scriptures. You are the meritorious officials of Kukong Mountain. Thank you for your hard work."

The owner of Kukong Mountain was entertaining a group of great scholars including Mo Yunzi. He had an approachable smile and the banquet he hosted was extremely sumptuous, including precious ingredients from all over the world.

However, the atmosphere at the banquet was somewhat depressing. The guests did not speak, move their chopsticks, or touch the wine cups.

"Haha, don't be restrained."

The Lord of Kukong Mountain drank the wine in one gulp and wiped his lips. "I intend to reward you according to your merits and reward you generously."

After hearing this, the old scholar Zhou You next door felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help saying, "No need to reward me, I just want to know when you will send us back. It's been all these years, but we haven't received a single letter from home. This is different from what was said before."

"That's right!"

Mo Yunzi also sighed, "Even after Brother xx died of illness, we wanted to ask someone to send his remains home, but it was not possible. Mountain Master, you only know that we are practicing scriptures here, but if you don't know, you would think we are in prison!"

"The prison in Fucheng Town is not that harsh, right?"

This sentence aroused people's complaints, and at once a large number of people responded, telling about their experiences of house arrest.

The Lord of Kukong Mountain listened with a smile and responded politely, "Everyone, everyone says that you should help others to the end. It is with your help that I created a rare classic book "Kukong Ten Absolute Classics"

"This kind of treasure book cannot be carried by ordinary wood or stone. After much thought, I think that only by building a stone tablet with your cremated ashes can it be engraved with this book."

He laughed and said, "For this reason, I even specially consulted the Buddhist God Sect and learned the cremation technique with great precision."

"Everyone, Kukong Mountain is a great place. Once you're here, don't leave!"

When Mo Yunzi heard this, he sighed with a sad face, "The mountain master is going to kill people to silence them!"

"Why bother? If today's incident gets out, who among the fellows will dare to approach your sect? How will you practice the classics in the future?"

(End of this chapter)