Qian Ao Peak
As the night deepened, the noise in the Drunken Immortal Inn faded away and gradually became quiet.
Inside the room, Qian Yuxin did not enter into a state of cultivation. She took off the human skin mask, revealing her devastatingly beautiful face. She slightly raised her hand and put on the Blue Feather Raiment.
Her movements were very careful, fearing that something might go wrong. The raiment emitted a faint blue light that lingered around Qian Yuxin's body, making her look like a fairy.
"One hundred million spiritual stones just to vent his anger, what a wastrel!" Qian Yuxin's mouth was full of disdain, but her face was full of smiles. In her mind, Chu Xingyun's determined face appeared.
It had not been long since Chu Xingyun appeared, only half a day had passed. But in this short period of time, Qian Yuxin had experienced a lot. There was despair, shock, and happiness.
She suddenly felt that this pursuit might be a gift from the heavens, allowing her to reunite with Chu Xingyun and experience these beautiful things that she had never experienced before.
Weng!
At this moment, Qian Yuxin's mind trembled. She looked into the distance and saw an obscure yet familiar aura that was rushing towards the Drunken Immortal Inn.
"Qian Ao Peak!" Qian Yuxin's eyes flashed with a trace of helplessness. Relying on the Hidden Spirit Powder, although she could hide for a while, she could not last forever. But she did not expect the opponent's speed to be so fast.
Seeing this, Qian Yuxin did not hesitate. Her figure flashed and she rushed out of the room.
Qian Ao Peak's cultivation had already reached the 3rd layer of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. As the head of the Imperial Army, he was meticulous. This time, he would definitely be prepared to surround the Drunken Immortal Inn. She had to immediately inform Chu Xingyun.
Wearing the Blue Feather Raiment, Qian Yuxin's speed was fast. In a flash, she rushed into Chu Xingyun's room. But contrary to her expectations, there was no one in the room.
"Where is Chu Xingyun? Where did he go?" Qian Yuxin's eyes froze, but he didn't leave alone. His figure kept flashing, trying his best to find Chu Xingyun's trace.
Just as she was passing through the Drunken Immortal Inn, a group of a hundred people had already closed in. Every single one of them wore black armor and held long blades in their hands. The aura of an Earth Spirit expert was wantonly released, causing the space to freeze and stiffen.
Qian Ao Feng was wearing a purple and gold robe. He was tall and strong and stood at the front of the group. He looked at the Pavilion of Drunken Immortals and shouted, "When the Imperial Army is doing something, no one is allowed to enter. If anyone dares to disobey, they will be killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hundred Earth Spirit Stage experts behind him flew out like ghosts and directly charged into the Drunken Immortal Inn. Following that, waves of noise sounded out, and the entire Drunken Immortal Inn became extremely chaotic.
"Coach Qian, what do you mean by this?" At that moment, a middle-aged man quickly walked out of the Drunken Immortal Inn. He belonged to the Ye Clan and was the manager of the Drunken Immortal Inn.
"I am following the orders of the Emperor to hunt down those traitorous fugitives. After investigation, those fugitives were hiding in the Drunken Immortal Inn. Now, of course, I am following orders." Qian Ao Feng's eyes were fixed on the Drunken Immortal Inn.
"Even if you are following the orders of the Emperor, you still need to get the approval of the Ye Clan. The Ye Clan's position in the Zun Wu City, you should know better than anyone else." The manager shouted in a low voice. He waved his sleeve and was about to report this to Ye Chang Kong.
However, at the moment when he turned around, a terrifying cold energy flowed down from Qian Ao Feng's arm and landed on the manager's body, freezing him in place.
"Qian Ao Feng, how dare you challenge the dignity of the Ye Clan!" The manager shouted furiously.
"The Zun Wu City has changed. Everything inside and outside the Imperial City is under the control of my Qian Ao Feng. A mere Ye Clan is nothing in my eyes. Wait until that old bastard Ye Chang Kong comes out of seclusion. He will die in my hands."
Qian Ao Feng's voice was cold and indifferent. His hand continued to press down until it finally landed on the manager's head. His spiritual energy suddenly exploded and crushed the manager's head into pieces.
The death of the steward was witnessed by countless people. After a brief moment of deathly silence, the space became incomparably chaotic. The crowd either fled or cried out in alarm. The firelight fell down and contaminated the wooden railings, immediately igniting a raging fire that illuminated the entire night sky.
In the attic, Qian Yuxin saw everything. She gritted her teeth and was about to turn around when she saw four silhouettes rushing towards her. She shouted: "Found her!"
With a rumbling sound, the four figures attacked at the same time. The saber light was like a waterfall, tearing countless cracks in the ground. Just as the saber light was about to land on Qian Yuxin's body, a blue light burst out, narrowly avoiding the saber light attack.
Behind Qian Yuxin, a spiritual bird shadow appeared. It was shining brightly and lifted her body into the sky. No blade light could touch her body. It was light and agile.
However, Qian Yuxin did not feel relieved because of that. Qian Ao Feng was standing in front of her. Countless black silhouettes were flickering around him. They were surrounding him and sealing the space.
"This king weapon is not bad. It has reached the level of five lines. It must have been bought for you by a powerful cultivator." Qian Ao Feng crossed his arms in front of his chest. He was neither fast nor slow. He was playing with her.
"A powerful cultivator? I don't know what you are talking about. " Qian Yuxin replied in a low voice. She was secretly praying that Chu Xingyun would not appear. In the current situation, as soon as he appeared, he would be surrounded and killed.
"I have spies all over the Zun Wu City. Do you think this sentence can fool me?" Qian Ao Feng's tone was full of disdain. He glanced around and raised his eyebrows. "Or, that person knew that I came personally and was scared out of his wits, so he ran away?"
"You shut up!" Qian Yuxin's face was extremely ugly. But the more it was like this, the more proud Qian Ao Feng was. He waved his finger and ordered. "Take her!"
Hundreds of earth spirit cultivators attacked. For a time, the spiritual power was like an invisible net, binding Qian Yuxin's body. No matter how she tried to dodge, the spiritual power was still too dense. It was difficult to find a gap.
In desperation, Qian Yuxin took out the blue light sword. The sword turned into rain and was ready to fight her way out.
"In such a situation, you actually want to escape with your life. How foolish." Qian Ao Feng's aura was getting colder and colder. The corner of his mouth slowly curved into a cruel smile. He warned, "Remember, don't kill her. Such a beautiful woman, if you don't enjoy her, wouldn't it be a waste?"
"You dare!" Feeling the lust from Qian Ao Feng, Qian Yuxin's face changed. She angrily shouted.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Qian Ao Feng laughed wildly. His face was full of evil. "That person, in order to buy this Blue Feather Raiment, did not hesitate to spend a lot of money. This means that he is interested in you and wants to please you."
"If he knew that the woman he loves is going to be a lowly bed slave and suffer humiliation, I don't know how he will feel. This feeling is really wonderful!"
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