Xue Tong rode an eagle, crossed Xiyouzhou without stopping, and flew away from the boundary of the Demon Sect.
"Where are Xiao Yu'er and the other three?" Xue Tong entered the city with thoughts on his mind.
There was a feeling of chaos in the city.
With the death of the leader of the Demon Hao Sect, Xue Tong no longer had many worries. He stopped the grandmaster warriors watching the excitement on the roadside and asked: "Whose fleet does the convoy that just left the city in a hurry belong to?"
"The Yan family took the family with them and headed inland."
"In just half an hour, several groups of people were seen leaving the city. What happened?" Xue Tong asked again.
"Legend has it that the Demon Hao Sect underwent a huge change, the sect leader fell, and another true method in Xiyou, Yun Chong, also died. The mainland forces inevitably used this city as a springboard to get involved in Xiyou, and the big families in the city left one after another." Grandmaster Warrior half-covered his head. Mouth, whispered.
"Well, is there any definite information about the forces?"
"I don't know, senior, please forgive me."
Xue Tong left the small town and rode an eagle along the road, intending to go to Yicheng, the nearest city. Hou Qingdan had been away from Jiuyan Mountain for decades. He should have returned to the mountain from time to time to inquire about his whereabouts, but there was no news from him. Could it be that there was an accident?
"We need to make a name for ourselves in Yicheng and let Hou Qingdan and the others know about it," Xue Tong thought to himself.
The eagle quickly caught up with the Yan family's motorcade.
The convoy was filled with unimportant fringe figures, mostly servants. The leader of the convoy was the sixteenth son of the Yan family in the early days of Wu Sheng. Because his biological mother was of low status, the head of the family, Yan Kuan, left the hard work to him and took his own people to ride on the duck. The boat goes to Yi.
The convoy traveled tens of thousands of miles and lasted for one month. Needless to say, Yan Qi took risks.
Xue Tong slowed down his pace and overtook him slowly.
Yan Qi was alert and took the initiative to talk: "I'm sorry for disturbing fellow Taoist on his way."
"Where are you going, fellow Taoist?" Xue Tong intends to start with the Yan family and run it in Yicheng, and Yan Qi's conversation is exactly what he wants.
"Yicheng" Xue Tong has extraordinary momentum, Wu Shengsheng Chong even made Yan Qigao take a look.
"What a coincidence, Xue is also going to Yicheng, but it's a pity that your fleet is too slow." Xue Tong looked hesitant.
Yan Qi was smart and saw the right moment and said, "If my fellow Taoist has nothing urgent to do, you might as well go together. Yan will just order us to speed up."
"...Hmm, that's fine, let's inquire about something by the way." Xue Tong borrowed the ladder and went upstairs.
The steward arranged for a spare empty truck, and Xue Tong followed Yan Qi. The two communicated through voice messages without any hindrance.
Xue Tong asked about Hou Qingdan and the others.
"I've never heard of the Martial Saint female cultivator who came from Manzhou." Yan Qi said.
The convoy arrived in Yicheng ten days ahead of schedule.
Yan Qi had been angry for many years, but finally found someone to back him up. They were sure that Xue Tong was not inferior to the family leader Yan Kuan, so he rushed there boldly and fearlessly, with the intention of demonstrating in a show of force.
Yan Kuan moved his family to Yicheng and had already made arrangements.
The master of Crouching Tiger Village, Xiao Changqing, a martial arts sage, cooperated with Yan Kuan several times. He believed that Yun Gu had changed and Mo Hao Sect was on the verge of collapse, so he persuaded Yan Kuan to move to Yicheng.
Xiao Changqing sold a large area of mountainous land to the west of Wohu Ridge to the Yan family at a low price.
Not long after Yanzhuang was built, a temporary house was built, and Yan Qiyi entered the village, which surprised everyone in the Yan family.
In particular, Xue Tong's aura was very strong. The skeleton puppet stood beside him, the ape. The servants quickly entered the house to report, asking the monk to be strict.
Yan Kuan was at the same level as Xue Tong and had an old appearance. After asking, he said, "Thank you for your help. Do you want to get to know Xiao Sheng and make a long-term plan together?"
Yan Kuanjue Xue Tong helped Yan Qi with obvious purpose.
"Xue is honored to be acquainted with Master Xiao, but it's a new arrival, so I can't be too presumptuous. I'll bother you again in a while. No error update@"
"Fellow Taoist is new to Yicheng, do you plan to stay here permanently?"
"Xue is preparing to settle in the city and stay in an inn for a year and a half. I have something to ask about. Xue's old friends Hou Qingdan, Fan Ruhua, and Xiao Yu'er arrived in Youzhou decades ago and have not been heard from since. If there is any news from the Taoist priest, If you please tell me quickly, I will be rewarded heavily." Xue Tong said.
"Hou Qingdan..." Yan Kuan muttered, thinking for a moment and shaking his head.
Xue Tong stayed at the inn in the east of the city. After more than a month, Yan Kuan invited him, saying that the new garden was completed and he would entertain the guests.
Although Xiao Changqing was not a well-known first-class character in Yicheng, he was somewhat of a figure. The Yan family formed an alliance with him and invited guests of high rank.
Xue Tong was assigned to the second table. He was neither humble nor overbearing. When asked by others, he generously said that he was looking for someone.
The banquet was festive, but Xue Tong became more and more bored as he drank, and Xiao Yuer was in trouble.
No trace of the person was heard, which made him feel really bad, so he could only smile and talk.
He searched for Xiao Yu'er and the others with great fanfare, but it couldn't last too long because the shadow of the devil and fairy shadow was always there.
The village gate suddenly burst into roars of beasts.
Xiao Changqing and Yan Kuan both changed their colors slightly.
"Pingyangzi?" the guests whispered.
A group of monks in purple clothes came into view, holding the Roaring Mountain Fang.
Pingyangzi, dressed in blue brocade, said with a smile on his face but not on his face: "Xiao Changqing, you have completed the new village, why don't you invite me?"
"This is the Yan family's garden. Fellow Taoist Yan is hosting guests, but he is not familiar with the real person." Xiao Changqing said displeased.
"Yan Daoyou is an expert you hired from Youzhou. If you really want to invite me, it's not just a matter of saying a word to someone?" Pingyangzi said.
"If you please, please, or if you don't please, you can't be so verbose!" Xue Tong suddenly said angrily.
Everyone present was shocked. Pingyangzi was an existence that Xiao Changqing was also deeply afraid of. Xue Tong boldly contradicted him, and the consequences were worrying.
Pingyangzi's face turned serious and he asked coldly: "Who are you, Xiao Changqing's guest?"
"Xue just met Master Xiao for the first time today. The Taoist friend's provocation is nothing more than a sectarian dispute. If you have such leisure, it is better to find someone for Xu, with a reward of 200 million." Xue Tong was thinking about how to find someone. price tag.
Pingyangzi suddenly became murderous, and he carefully prepared to come and cause trouble. When he was provoked by Xue Tong, who was not familiar with Xiao Changqing, he took the opportunity to attack, "Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, maybe your life will be spared!"
Xue Tong was focused on finding someone and was really impatient with such sectarian disputes.
It was more than enough to deal with Pingyangzi. He stood still in the field and only punched, but his seemingly ordinary punch sent Pingyangzi several feet away. He staggered and fell to the sky.
"The real person's cultivation level is comparable to the peak, but it is far behind?" Little did the cultivators know that Xue Tong did not commit murder to show off his strength, and deliberately held back his strength, so Ping Yangzi did not die!
"Why bother thinking about killing all day long? The answer is to live in peace and quiet. Why don't we sit down and have a few drinks?"
Pingyangzi's face turned red and white. He had a deep grudge with Xiao Changqing. It was impossible to drink. He shouted and left, and the few people he invited to help him also left.
Xue Fong's head overshadowed Ping Yangzi's, and the news of his missing person spread further and further. For more than half a year, no one came to claim the reward.
Xue Tong had no choice but to ask Xiao Changqing for help, trying to contact higher-level monks.
"Yicheng Zhenfa?" Xiao Changqing sighed, shook his head and said: "Brother Xue should know that Zhenfa cultivators are afraid that others will avoid knowing it. How can Xiao have any way? Even the housekeeper of Zi Mansion will not take a direct look at it. Down below."
"Xue also heard from Zi Mansion in the northern suburbs that the owner of Zi Cong Mountain advanced to the True Dharma years ago, and half of the northern city belongs to his power."
"Well, what Brother Xue knows is not much different from Xiao. It is rumored that everything is done by the manager of the Zi Mansion. There is no way to see the real person. Brother Xue is better not to take advantage of the Zi Mansion, just in case..." Xiao Changqing said.
"It is said that Ping Yangzi once participated in the Zhenfa Dan Meeting," Xiao Changqing added meaningfully.
The Zhenfa Alchemy Association is the most common way for Zhenfa monks to make money. Because of their advanced cultivation, those who believe in elixirs flock to them, and the premiums are often higher.
When Xue Tong was in Yuncheng, he participated in the Zhenfa Dan Meeting that deceived him.
Xue Tong asked Ping Yangzi instead.
The two didn't know each other without fighting, and Pingyangzi was convinced of him.
Xue Tong mentioned the Zhenfa Dan Society.
"Pindao has a Zifu copper sticker. He can go to the north of the city to attend the True Dharma Alchemy Meeting. The copper sticker can be borrowed by others if he signs his name... If Brother Xue goes there with the sticker, Pindao will be regarded as a guarantee. It's best... "Pingyangzi said that Xue Tong must not cause trouble. @*~~
"How dare Xue cause trouble under the eyes of Master Zifu? Don't worry, fellow Taoist!" Xue Tong said.
"As a rule, a guarantee fee of tens of millions is required"
Xue Tong paid the premium, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will pay it back after use."
Two months later, Beicheng.
Many areas in the north of the city have been set up as restricted areas, and Zifu Garden, known to the Zhenfa Dan Society, is heavily guarded.
The two bridges span the Huyuan River, and all bridgeheads will be stopped for inspection.
Xue Tong held the sticker and registered in. The venue was filled with late-stage, Dacheng, and peak monks.
Xue Tong bought two elixirs at a high price, and while the money and goods were being delivered, he waited for an opportunity to send a message to the steward of the Purple Mansion: "I have something to ask of you. It's a big deal.
People, tens of millions of hard work and expenses just ask and leave. "
The steward was slightly stunned. It was rare for someone to be so direct. Seeing that Lingshi and Xue Tong were buying elixirs at a high price, he relaxed and walked outside the house.
Xue Tong handed over the spirit stone bag and asked: "Xue's old friends, the female cultivators Hou, Fan and Xiao, are afraid of being kidnapped. Hou Qingdan is in the middle stage of martial arts saint. There must be a lot of movement. The steward is well-informed, but Ever heard of it?"
The steward shook his head and said nothing.
"Do you have any doubts about the candidate?" Xue Tong asked again.
The steward's brows moved slightly and continued to shake his head.
"If your Excellency knows, please make it clear, Xue is willing to pay 300 million!" Xue Tong said anxiously.
"You bastard, if I had told you earlier, what would it have to do with the spirit stone?" the steward scolded, turned around and left.
"Xue lives in Jinyuan in the east of the city and will leave the city at the end of the month." Xue Tong said again.
When Xue Tong returned to Jinyuan, he was not sure whether the steward would come to his door. He posted several new warnings to increase his vigilance. He was unsure whether to use force if the steward did not come.
The moon is deep and the people are quiet. @
Xue Tong suddenly felt a cold murderous aura entering the underground palace.
The silver light suddenly lit up, and Xue Tong rolled on the spot.
The silver blade fell close to his body.
"Boom~"
The underground palace split into two, and the air wave lifted Xue Tong dozens of feet away.
A blurry figure stood not far away.
Enemies meet on a narrow road, and there are demons and celestial beings!
After a hundred years of gambling in the fairy world, Xue Tong still failed to escape from the pursuit of the demon shadow in Mu Duxian Mansion.
/*There is a beginning and an end, keep working hard!*/.
