Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

"Now that you're here, why not stay?" Elder Liu seemed very calm. He took a step into the air and was already some distance away.

With another step, he caught the demon-subduing pestle, clasped his hands together and swung it, and the demon-subduing pestle hit the scholar again.

The scholar did not dodge but stood there quietly, saying loudly: "I will take this attack! Just consider it as an apology. I am just an errand boy. Elder, please show some mercy!"

"We'll talk about it later!"

The scholar raised his hand and clenched it violently. The water droplet wrapped in the pattern immediately broke apart and flowed out from his fist.

The initial drop of water surged up and turned into a huge wave. Combined with the poetry that came out of his mouth, the wave shrank in front of him in an instant, forming a wall of water.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle arrived in an instant, and the pressure alone caused the air to vibrate. In comparison, the water wall was eerily still and was not affected at all.

The demon-subduing pestle fell on the water wall, causing countless water droplets to splash. They were obviously all water, but when these water droplets fell into the sea, they sank as fast as an iron ingot, falling straight to the bottom of the sea after entering the water.

"There are three thousand weak waters, but I only take one scoop. Is this the Weak Water?" Elder Liu was surprised and did not forget to make another seal.

"I am lucky, I got it by accident," the scholar replied with a somewhat stiff expression.

After fixing his gaze, Elder Liu said confidently: "I want to see if this weak water can cover my Qingyang Flame."

He raised his hand, and slapped the palm with the pattern on it on the Demon-Subduing Pestle. Immediately, endless blue sun flames swept out from his hand and flew along the Demon-Subduing Pestle onto the water wall.

"Elder, you still won't let me go?" Facing the raging Blue Sun Flame, the scholar believed that it would be difficult to resist with Weak Water alone, and a worried look appeared on his face.

Elder Liu did not respond to him. The only response he got was the ruthless Qingyang Flame, which broke up the water wall formed by the Weak Water and hit the scholar together with the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

With one blow, the scholar's body suddenly turned into water droplets, allowing the Qingyang Flame to evaporate it.

“When?” Elder Liu was shocked again. He sent out his spiritual sense, but could not find the scholar for a while. “I was deceived!”

"Mirage Dragon!" He suddenly understood, and his consciousness fell into the sea, and there was indeed no trace of the Mirage Dragon.

At this moment, the sea in the distance began to surge, and a mirage dragon rushed out of the sea carrying the scholar, followed closely by a water-shaped horned Kun that attacked it with its horns.

"You're still a little naive to try out water escape in front of me," in mid-air, Elder Zhuo Ting made seals one after another, and several seals were released at the same time, covering the mirage dragon and the scholar, and did not forget to signal the water Kun under him to speed up and catch up.

"Now this is great, I'm completely embarrassed," Elder Liu rushed after him angrily. He got angry just thinking about it. First he was trapped, and then he was cheated. It was really embarrassing and a slap in the face!

Especially being slapped in the face in front of outsiders, who could stand this? His teeth were gritting as he muttered, "I can't keep you here. I'm done with this."

Swoosh! The speed increased a bit.

On the Shui Kun, Elder Zhuo Ting grinned and said indifferently: "Thanks for your care before, now it's my turn!"

He tapped the air with his fingers, and the water columns and wave walls that were imprinted by him appeared, instantly surrounding the Mirage Scholar.

Immediately afterwards, the water-shaped horned Kun that was chasing after the mirage dragon jumped up and slammed into the water column wave wall. It broke apart at the touch of a button, turning into streams of water that merged into the water column wave wall and quickly outlined, connecting all the water column wave walls together to form a huge pattern array.

After finishing everything, he stopped making any moves and waited for Elder Liu to come over. Then he pointed at the scholar and said, "The rest is up to you!"

Elder Liu naturally understood what he meant and said politely, "I appreciate this favor!"

Immediately, with the Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand, he strode into the formation and fought against the Scholar Mirage Dragon alone, and had the upper hand.

"Green Sun Flame Cloud Hand!" As Elder Liu attacked again, the scholar seemed a little overwhelmed.

Weakened water turned into shields, and a series of water shields surrounded the scholar with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Outside, Le Jinxi only blinked an eye before the entire array was blocked by water vapor.

Wow! The array collapsed without any warning. When Le Jinxi looked again, the scholar was no longer there. Only the mirage dragon was half dead with its belly turned upside down.

Outside, on another mirage dragon stood the Nine-Fingered Fisherman and the scholar he rescued. Without any hesitation, under his command, the mirage dragon carried the two of them away quickly.

"Where are you going?" Elder Liu started to chase after him. He rushed forward, but suddenly stopped. The demon-subduing pestle blocked his body with a clanging sound. He couldn't help but gasp.

With the power of the patterns blessing his eyes, he could see at a glance that countless transparent silk threads had already covered the route of their escape.

"Ah! Damn it!" Elder Liu roared, and with a flaming fist he removed most of the silk threads. He wanted to chase after them, but found that there was another large trap made of silk threads ahead.

Looking up to the sky and sighing! Elder Liu vented his anger on the half-dead Mirage Dragon. After a round of attacks, the Mirage Dragon was deader than dead.

Neither of the two elders paid any attention to the body of the mirage dragon, which was a good thing for Le Jinxi. After some trouble, he put all the demon crystals, scales, and dragon tendons into the storage bag.

……

Black clouds covered half the sky, and thunder struck, scattering fish and beasts.

On the sea, three small boats were shuttling through the raging waves. You could see two people standing one in front and one behind on the leading boat. No one was rowing, but the boat was still moving forward quickly.

The same was true for the other two small boats. There were six people in the group, all dressed in black, holding a long sword, and wearing black silk masks to cover their faces, looking quite mysterious.

On the same waterway, a large red-painted ship was approaching. On the deck, Meng Beian and the scarred guard were standing there.

"Congratulations to the city lord for getting what he wanted! After tonight, the entire Fengling Kingdom will be trembling with fear at the sight of the city lord's divine power," the scarred man said flatteringly, with a look of attentiveness as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was flattering him. His already ugly features looked even more disgusting.

Meng Beian was a little absent-minded. The image of himself after integrating the destiny pattern appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

After a moment, he shook his head to sober himself up and said sternly, "Don't be careless."

For some reason, he felt uneasy all the time, forcing himself to stay awake and vigilant at all times.

"What is that?" Through the misty water vapor, he vaguely saw the three small boats. The pattern enhanced his eyes and his vision suddenly became clear. He found that there was no one and nothing on the boat. The uneasiness in his heart suddenly reached its peak.

He yelled, "Someone! Be on guard!"

After he finished speaking, no one showed up for a long time. Only Scarface stood vigilantly beside him with a knife in his hand.

Boom! The deck was blown open from below, and the confidants who were driving the ship were thrown out one by one. Judging from the wounds, they were all killed by a sword in the throat.

Immediately afterwards, six figures in black appeared and stood in a circle around the deck, surrounding Meng Beian and Scarface in the middle. Judging from their swords dripping with blood, the others were all dead.

"Wind Scale Sword!" Meng Beian recognized the swords in the hands of the six people at a glance. The people holding the swords must be the secret guards of the Wind Emperor. It seemed that what he had done was exposed.

"Just one night! Just one night..." Meng Beian roared, very excited.

"The Wind Emperor has ordered! Considering that you have served the Wind Spirit Kingdom for decades, you are allowed to be a wise ghost," the leading man in black said faintly, raising his hand and throwing him a scroll.

Meng Beian didn't quite understand what he meant. He took the book, opened it, and almost fainted from anger.

The book clearly recorded the method of fusing the destiny patterns, which was exactly the same method he had obtained at the risk of his life and at a huge price.

Not only that, the success rate of this method is also recorded above. None of the three hundred people succeeded because they all experienced abnormal changes during the fusion process and lost their lives due to the backlash of their fate patterns.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Meng Beian threw the scroll away, drew his sword and stabbed at the leading black-clad man.

The man in black raised his sword and said disdainfully: "Nothing is impossible. Just like what you think is right, it's not because of how secretive you are, but because you haven't touched the bottom line yet."

"kill!"

At the command, the other five men surrounded him, and a fight ensued. In the end, Meng Beian was stabbed through the heart by a sword after he had run out of tricks, and Scarface was stabbed to death by a random sword.

A fire seal took shape in the hands of the man in black and ignited a flame when it fell on the boat. After doing all this, the man in black quietly left, as if he had never been there.