''The preparations are in place, the next step is to find this person...''
Qin Changsheng thought secretly in his heart.
Na Ding Xiu is an evil cultivator, and he also practices the methods of the Demon Sect. He is even more evil and cruel than many people from the Demon Sect, and he will most likely not hide in the Immortal Sect's territory such as Donghai City.
''According to the information description on the mission scroll, this person appeared on an island east of the East China Sea half a year ago. One of the disciples who was chasing this person at that time has also lost news. As expected, he must have been killed. ....''
Qin Changsheng's eyes flickered. The East China Sea was vast and boundless. There were countless small and large islands on it. The order on the sea could be said to be extremely chaotic.
Some people say that the depths of the East China Sea are the destination of outlaws.
There are countless fugitives who have committed serious crimes, and most of them will eventually choose to flee into the East China Sea.
''There are as many as 3,600 known islands in the East China Sea, and there are also many nameless islands that have not been discovered. Looking for a person in this huge East China Sea is like looking for a needle in a haystack...''
Qin Changsheng took a deep breath. Half a year ago, the other party appeared on an island called Donghuang Island in the east of the East China Sea. However, now half a year has passed, and the other party has probably moved away.
Qin Changsheng thought for a moment and then came to a remote alley.
This remote alley was originally secluded, but when you walked through the alley and walked into it, it seemed like there was a whole other world inside, and it seemed extremely lively.
''Tongtian Pavilion, Tongtian Divine Calculation, there are no clues, and any information can be calculated. The price is fair, and you are innocent. Come, come, come...''
''The old man Tianji has the same derivation method. If the secret is not revealed, who can compete with him? ''
''Baixiao Pavilion, known as Baixiaosheng in the world, can explore any secrets, and has everything you want to know...''
After walking into the alley, you will find a street with an alternative scene. There are countless stalls on both sides of the street, but what they sell are not various cultivation resources and treasures, but news.
This is another feature of Donghai City.
Qin Changsheng was walking on the street, and someone immediately turned their attention to him. Seeing that Qin Changsheng was young, only a cultivation level in the Immortal Stage, and just a mortal warrior, many people's eyes suddenly gleamed.
Mortal warriors who are just starting out like this are the easiest to fool.
''Young Master, this Young Master, I am amazed to see your bones, your delicate features, and your good looks. You will definitely become a great person in the future. Oh my, this Palace of Life... is amazing, amazing. Young Master, your destiny is great. It's destiny, it's a pity...''
An old Taoist priest with a gray beard held a flag in his hand that read, "All things in the world are settled, only my Tianjimen".
He glanced at Qin Changsheng casually at first, and then seemed to see something mysterious. Suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he was confused. Finally, he was amazed again and again. He walked up to Qin Changsheng in one step, stared at Qin Changsheng carefully, and then Take a deep breath, talk like a river, and the sky is full of flowers.
Qin Changsheng's lips twitched when he saw this, and he thought, could you act more exaggeratedly?
''I don't dare to accept the destiny. I'm just a mortal, and I haven't even developed my magical powers. How can I bear the destiny? Old Taoist, you are too embarrassing for me. ''
Qin Changsheng said, but did not respond to the other party's "what a pity".
Most people would be overjoyed when they hear the other party's generous praise and praise, but when they hear the other party express regret, they will probably curiously ask what it is that is a pity.
But Qin Changsheng simply ignored the other party's words. He had no doubt that if he really asked at this moment, he would be pestered by the other party.
After he said a word, he directly missed the old Taoist priest and continued walking forward.
He didn't even look at the stalls on both sides of the street.
The old Taoist priest did not expect that Qin Changsheng would not fall for the trick, and walked away angrily, looking for the next target.
Qin Changsheng walked forward and met several "calculation masters" one after another. They all seemed to be destined to meet him. They insisted on telling his fortune, but Qin Changsheng ignored them.
''Hey, this kid, a mortal, can be so calm in the face of a master like me, even if he tells fortunes for free? ''
An old Taoist priest looked back at Qin Changsheng, cursed and walked aside.
''Haha, this young master is very shrewd despite his young age. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have been fooled by those swindlers long ago...''
Not far away, an old man with a white beard said with a smile. He was sitting cross-legged, holding a fly whisk in his arms, with kind eyes and kind eyes, and he seemed to have a bit of an immortal spirit.
Qin Changsheng glanced at him, and the white-bearded old man smiled and said: "Young Master is a disciple of the Shaoqing Sword Sect, right?" I have some connections with the Shaoqing Sword Sect. When you came to this Liuer Street, you must have encountered some difficulty. For the sake of the Shaoqing Sword Sect, I will give you a fortune for free. How about it? ''
Hearing what the white-bearded old man said, Qin Changsheng's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but roll his eyes. Why did you forget about yourself when you said that everyone else was a liar?
He was a little speechless. Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he really didn't expect that Liu Er Street would be so outrageous. Everyone was said to be a master of divine calculations, and they had no clues. It was obvious at a glance that he was not like a mortal, and what would happen to him in the future.
''Thank you for your kindness, senior, I don't count my fate. ''
Qin Changsheng said neither humble nor arrogantly.
''Don't count your fortune, just do other things, such as finding someone. ''
The old man with a white beard gave Qin Changsheng a meaningful look and said with a smile.
Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly narrowed when he heard this. How did the other party know that he was looking for someone?
But then, he felt relieved.
In addition to fortune telling, the most common people who come to Liu'er Street are probably looking for someone.
Three religions and nine streams gathered here, especially fortune tellers.
The so-called fortune teller is an expert who is proficient in algorithms and deduction techniques.
However, it is very rare for a real fortune teller to be able to predict the past, present and future. How could he come here to tell people's fortunes casually?
Besides fortune tellers, the most popular people in Liu'er Street are Jianghu Baixiaosheng.
The information here is always the most timely.
Qin Changsheng came to Liuer Street just to see if he could buy information about the evil cultivator Ding Xiu.
As a wanted target of the top ten immortal sects Shaoqing Sword Sect, he has been wanted for ten years and has never been arrested. Liu Erjie may be able to learn something about such a person.
Moreover, in the past ten years, many disciples of the Shaoqing Sword Sect have hunted down Ding Xiu. Most of those disciples of the Shaoqing Sword Sect have also come here to explore Ding Xiu's whereabouts.
Therefore, Qin Changsheng felt that there might be the information he wanted here.
Qin Changsheng shook his head, not intending to waste time with the white-haired old man. Just as he was about to leave, the white-haired old man said calmly: "The person you are looking for is Ding Xiu, right?" ''
Upon hearing the other party's words, Qin Changsheng's steps suddenly stopped.
''I advise you to give up looking for him. Your Shaoqing Sword Sect has wanted this man for many years. Many disciples came to explore this man's whereabouts and hunt him down, but none of them ended well. Those who died in Ding Xiu's hands The cultivation level of Shaoqing's disciples is much higher than yours. ''
The white-haired old man shook his head and said.
Qin Changsheng's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, but he was relieved immediately.
He is wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Shaoqing Sword Sect. The other party can tell his identity as a disciple of the Shaoqing Sword Sect at a glance, and the other party has seen other disciples of the Shaoqing Sword Sect coming here to explore Ding Xiu's whereabouts. With this connection, it is not surprising to deduce his purpose.
''Does the old-timer know any news about this person? ''
Qin Changsheng stopped and said to the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man shook his head, waved his hands and said: "I don't know, but I can figure it out. But I think you don't seem to believe in my methods, so you won't show your shame!" ''
''......''
Qin Changsheng's lips twitched when he heard this, are you just trying to catch him here?
He didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left.
The old man with a white beard was dumbfounded when he saw Qin Changsheng being so straightforward. He was stunned for a moment, stood up hurriedly, stretched out his hand to say hello: "Hey, hey, don't go, don't go, young master..."
However, Qin Changsheng didn't look back. He had already concluded that this guy was also a liar, a very clever liar.
Looking at Qin Changsheng's retreating figure, the old man with a white beard was dumbfounded and cursed, "Are all young people today so unique?" ''
''It seems that you still regard me as a liar, that's all. Since you have left, it means there is no chance... But why do I always feel that this boy is inexplicably close to me? ''
''What a weird thing...''
The old man with the white beard frowned and muttered, then dusted off his clothes and sat back.
Not long after, a weak little girl, carrying a wooden box on her back, walked up to the old man with a white beard step by step, stomped the wooden box to the ground with a "thud", and stared at the old man with a sinister look: "Old man , what exactly are you packing in this box? It’s so heavy, my disciple is almost crushed to death by your box. You don’t know, wait, my disciple, you’re walking so fast, so you’re not afraid that your magnificent disciple will be crushed by someone. Taken away? ''
The old man with the white beard was sitting there with his eyes closed and concentrating. When he looked up and saw Tang Huo'er's face full of evil, he immediately laughed and said: "Disciple, this is all training for you as a teacher, you know?" ''
''As for someone coveting your peerless elegance, don't worry about that, but that's absolutely impossible. ''
The old man with a white beard glanced at the girl and chuckled.
When Tang Huo'er heard this, the evil look on his face suddenly became heavier. He stared at the old man with the white beard with an unkind expression and said, "What do you mean by this?" ''
The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized the ambiguity in his words. His strong desire to survive made him quickly explain: "Don't get me wrong, being a teacher is not to question your beauty. What I mean to be a teacher is that this Donghai City is In the territory of the Ten Gates of Immortality, the security is pretty good, and no one would dare to rob the city...''
''Humph, that's pretty much it! ''
Tang Huo'er snorted, her face softened a little, but there was still an evil look on her face, and she said: "This box is too heavy, I won't carry it anymore, you can carry it yourself!" ''
''How about that? Do you still want to practice supreme magical powers and become an unparalleled strong man? ''
Seeing Tang Huo'er put down his bag and throw the box to him, the old man with the white beard suddenly widened his eyes and said immediately.
''I don't care, I won't carry it anyway. Whoever you like can carry this box! Shen Shila! ''
''......''
The old man with a white beard opened his mouth, stroked the wooden box in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "You girl, there are countless people in the world vying for this box. You are not happy to carry it on your back." ''
''That's all, that's all...''
The old man with the white beard murmured.
However, before he finished speaking, Tang Huo'er suddenly snatched the box back and carried it on his back. He stared at the old man with a white beard and said with bright eyes: "Old man, what you just said is true, right?" Are you lying to me? Are there really many people rushing to get this box? Tell me honestly, is this box a unique treasure? ''
''Shh! keep your voice down! ''
The white-bearded old man suddenly became solemn when he heard this. He quickly put his finger in front of his mouth to make a silent gesture. Then he looked around vigilantly and whispered to Tang Huo'er like a thief: "Don't speak so loudly, be careful." It’s coveted! ''
''My teacher, I can tell you that if this thing is leaked, a bloody storm will occur in the entire cultivation world, you know? ''
When Tang Huo'er heard this, the light in his eyes suddenly became more intense, and he looked excited: "Really?" ! ''
''of course it's true! Well, since you don’t want to carry this thing, then let me personally guard it! ''
The old man with white beard said.
Tang Huo'er immediately protected the wooden box behind him and took a step back with the wooden box on his back: "No, this wooden box is very heavy. Master, you are so old. How can I bear to let you carry it, disciple?" Disciple, please take care of it. ''
''Forget it, let me guard it...''
The old man with the white beard reached out to take it.
''I'll carry it if you tell me, don't compete with me! ''
Tang Huoer said with a ferocious expression.
The old man with a white beard had no choice but to give up: "Okay, then you have to carry it carefully, and you can't put it down at any time in the future." ''
''Okay, let's leave quickly. Things are about to change in the East Wasteland. A bloody storm is inevitable. Let's leave quickly...''
The old man with the white beard had already rested. He stood up and dusted off his clothes, and then led Tang Huo'er away against the flow of people.
When he was about to leave here, he suddenly couldn't help but look back in the direction where Qin Changsheng had left before, and frowned slightly.
''Ouch. ''
His sudden stop caused Tang Huo'er, who was hunched over carrying a box and walking with his head down, to accidentally hit the old man with his head. Then he sat down on the ground, screamed in pain, then raised his head and glared at the old man and said: "Old man Why did you stop suddenly? ''
The old man with the white beard smiled and quickly helped the little girl up. Looking at Tang Huo'er rubbing his butt, the old man with the white beard chuckled and said, "Does it hurt?" Will my teacher rub it for you? ''
When Tang Huo'er heard this, his face suddenly filled with anger, and he glared at the old man with the white beard and took a step back.
''just kidding! ''
The old man with a white beard immediately said seriously when he saw this.
''Pooh! You are disrespectful, you old pervert, you even want to take advantage of your disciple! ''
Tang Huoer cursed.
''......''
''Hey, old man, you haven't said why you stopped suddenly. What are you looking at? ''
''I think of a person for my teacher. I didn't feel it before, but when I think about it afterwards, I feel inexplicably close to him. ''
The white-bearded old man whispered.
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