The slip of paper was gently placed on the table. A dry and powerful hand rhythmically tapped the armrest of the chair.
"Immortal Sect, Bai Qi!" The owner of the hand spoke softly. His voice was incomparably soft, reminiscent of a fragrant spring breeze.
A gust of wind blew and the slip of paper was lifted. The words on it could be seen clearly:
"April 21st, Luoyan Lake, Immortal Sect's Bai Qi fought Han Zhibei, ranked 17th on the Mortal Ranking, and Zuo Qinghou, ranked 13th on the Mortal Ranking. Han Zhibei was injured, Zuo Qinghou broke his Dao and died. "
Before the slip of paper fell, it turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.
"Investigate!"
"Yes!" Someone in the void answered and disappeared.
At the same time, in a dark and empty building, a huge torch was burning quietly. However, it still couldn't illuminate the darkness inside the building.
A voice rang out from the dark void: "Investigate Bai Qi!"
"Yes!" Someone in the fire answered. Then the voice disappeared and the torch was extinguished. The empty building fell into darkness again.
In a bamboo forest, a man who was chopping bamboo stopped. He took off the cloth on the leg of a red bird that had fallen on his shoulder and unfolded it.
After a while, the cloth turned into ashes in his hand. He picked up the bamboo knife again and started chopping bamboo. However, two words appeared on the bamboo: Bai Qi!
Similar scenes were happening everywhere. For a time, the words "Immortal Sect's Bai Qi" caused countless undercurrents to surge.
In the room, Yan Feixu gently took a sip of the Great Ming Empire's unique green bamboo tea. A smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect to actually kill him. I actually killed him." He smiled and brought the blue and white porcelain teacup to his mouth. However, he didn't drink it. He only said softly: "I broke your arm. You should feel bad, right?"
Just as Yan Feixu was tasting the green bamboo, an old man came in from the east gate of Tang City with a little girl.
"Darling, we've arrived at Tang City. Let me tell you, this is a big city. There are many people." The old man held the little girl's hand and said softly.
The little girl looked around timidly. There was no one on the empty streets.
The old man saw an inn in front of them. He brought the little girl forward and knocked on the door.
"This inn is no longer doing business!" A voice came from behind the old man's door.
The old man said: "We're passing by this precious place. We only want to stay for one night! Please do me a favor. "
The door opened and a middle-aged man's head popped out from the crack. He looked at the old man strangely and said, "Old man, where did you come from? Why did you come to Tang City? Now Tang City can only be entered but not exited."
The old man smiled and lovingly stroked the little girl's hair. Then, he said, "Since we're already here, there's no other way. Boss, please make things easy for us."
The middle-aged man looked hesitant. After thinking for a while, he frowned and said, "We can't sleep in the guest room. There's a woodshed. It's still dry. Is that okay?"
The old man said, "When we are outside, we don't have to be so particular. It's good to have a place to stay. Thank you, Boss."
Just as the old man and the middle-aged man were talking, at the north gate of Tang City, Jin Chengfeng stood beside a luxurious carriage and said respectfully, "Senior Liu, we have arrived at Tang City."
"Let's go in and find Old Yan," Liu Weishuang said from inside the carriage.
After they entered, the short-haired young man by the Wild Goose Lake also entered Tang City, but his eyes fell on the City Lord's residence in the center of the city. His eyes were cold.
Just as these people entered Tang City one after another, Yang Xuan, who was buried hundreds of feet underground, opened his eyes.
His injuries, which were not serious to begin with, had been completely healed.
Zuo Qing Hou was dead, but Yang Xuan's heart was not happy at all.
The thing was not on Zuo Qing Hou.
The square black stone he was looking for was not on Zuo Qinghou's body.
When Zuo Qing Hou died, he had already scanned him thoroughly with his Divine Sense. He did not see the stone, nor the storage ring.
Then where did the black stone go? This was the question he was thinking about now.
But in fact, the answer to this question was not difficult to solve.
The black stone should have been handed over by Zuo Qing Hou to someone else. This person had a higher status than Zuo Qing Hou and was in the City Lord's residence.
Yang Xuan's eyes were cold!
The black stone was related to his advancement to the Yuanying stage, so he was determined to get it. Anyone who stood in his way was his enemy.
He already understood that only when the black stone was exposed to the air and within a certain distance from him, the black bead in his body would fluctuate. In other words, if he wanted to know who had the black stone, he had to enter the City Lord's residence and stay for a while.
It was not easy! Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
There was another way, which was to ask Yan Fei Xu directly.
He had a strange feeling that Yan Fei Xu definitely knew what the black stone was.
Finally, there was the problem of the magic weapon.
The metal ball was the first magic weapon that belonged to a cultivator that he had refined. But in fact, it was only his trial work and was not very powerful.
Today, he was able to burn Zuo Qing Hou to death because Zuo Qing Hou's Dao Heart had been broken and his strength was less than ten percent. Moreover, it was unexpected and effective.
This was also the reason why he chose to use the metal ball against Zuo Qing Hou and the Life and Death Calamity Finger against Han Zhibei.
Thinking of Han Zhibei, his eyes revealed a trace of killing intent.
He did not expect that Han Zhibei would make a breakthrough under his Life and Death Calamity, and his strength would increase greatly. Moreover, he did not care about the face of a master on the Human List and launched a sneak attack, teaming up with Zuo Qing Hou to kill him.
He had already sentenced Han Zhibei to death in his heart.
Han Zhibei's Dao of Countercurrent was not ordinary. If he made another breakthrough, he did not know if he could escape unscathed.
Since entering the territory of the Great Ming Empire, he had encountered a succession of enemies, each more powerful than the last. If he was not careful, he might lose his life on the spot.
Su Zhenguo was still missing, and he did not know where the Martial God's Relic was. He had a feeling that when the Martial God's Relic appeared, all forces would gather. At that time, with his current strength, trying to take advantage of the situation was tantamount to courting death.
But he had to enter the Martial God's Relic. He had to figure out what the black bead in his body was and whether it had anything to do with the Martial God.
Therefore, he urgently needed to improve his strength and advance to the Yuanying stage in the shortest time possible. At that time, the world was big and he could go anywhere.
He urgently needed to absorb spiritual energy to improve the strength of his soul and break through to the Yuanying stage as soon as possible.
At the same time, he also had to think of a way to refine his second magic weapon, the one that had always existed in his mind.
Once this magic treasure was refined, it would become his first magic treasure in the truest sense of the word.
At that thought, Yang Xuan, who was in the underground cave, stood up. He wanted to go to the governor's manor and ask Yan Feixu.
At the same time, Liu Weishuang reclined on a chair and lazily picked up a cup of tea from the table. After taking a sip, she said disdainfully, "I say, Old Yan, you're still an elder of the Tianyi Valley. Can't you drink some good tea?"
Yan Feixu flatly said, "Drink if you want. If you don't drink, then leave."
Liu Weishuang could not help but shake her head. "Tsk tsk, I say, you always greet everyone with a smile. Why do you only treat me like this? How disappointing."
Yan Feixu did not respond at all. Instead, he respectfully asked Jin Chengfeng, "Brother Jin, are you well?"
Jin Chengfeng respectfully replied, "My ancestor is doing well!"
Yan Feixu nodded. "The last time I met Brother Jin, he also mentioned you. He said that you were the most outstanding disciple in his line of work. Now that I've met you, you are indeed not bad."
To be praised by Yan Feixu … If word got out, who knows how many people in the world would be so envious that their eyes would turn red. However, Jin Chengfeng revealed a bitter smile. "You flatter me, Old Yan!"
At the same time, a figure appeared in his mind.
In front of that person, how could he dare to call himself a genius?
Liu Weishuang, who was extremely bored, impatiently said, "Alright, stop greeting and sending people off. Old Yan, I have something to ask you."
After Jin Chengfeng tactfully retreated, Liu Weishuang immediately asked, "Old Yan, do you know a person called Bai Qi?"
Yan Feixu picked up his teacup and took a sip. "What's wrong?"
Liu Weishuang nodded, then shook her head. "This person is too powerful. He faced Han Zhibei and Zuo Qinghou at the same time, yet he managed to injure one and kill the other. He even managed to break Zuo Qinghou's Dao of the Battlefield. Powerful, powerful!"
Yan Feixu declined to comment. "Killing Zuo Qinghou and Han Zhibei at the same time wouldn't be difficult for you. How powerful can a mere Bai Qi be?"
"That's not the same!" Liu Weishuang shook her head. "This person called Bai Qi's techniques are extremely strange. You didn't see it. One moment he would release fire, the next he would release ice. What's more, he formed his own Dao. From his body, I saw the shadow of life and death."
Yan Feixu looked at her and said, "He should be the Dao of Life and Death."
Liu Weishuang was greatly interested. "How do you know?"
"Did you see Han Zhibei's condition?"
After seeing Liu Weishuang nod, he continued, "Han Zhibei's injuries were caused by him."
Liu Weishuang finally understood. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly froze and looked over at Yan Feixu.
Just then, Yan Feixu also looked over at her.
Someone was approaching their room.
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