"Who?" The Seven-faced Demon General asked quickly.
"Old Zhuoqiu," Xu Zimo said word by word.
When he was in Beiluo City before, this old man Zhuo Qiu had helped him.
Miss Jing said that his master Gong Yangce and old man Zhuo Qiu were called the two heroes, and they were the best in the Tianji Alliance in the mortal realm.
It's just that the old man Zhuo Qiu gave him the last chapter of Datian Jishu for free, but he refused to calculate the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Sword for him.
Miss Jing cannot be trusted, nor can Gong Yangce, but Xu Zimo has a hunch that this old man Zhuo Qiu will not harm him.
He had been unwilling to kill Miss Jing and Gong Yangce before, and he also wanted to recruit them.
If there really is a Great Heavenly Secret Technique in the world, and the Great Heavenly Secret Technique knows everything, it will be of great benefit to him.
Unfortunately, in the end, Miss Jing and Gong Yangce were just people with ulterior motives.
The meaning of Miss Jing's existence is to be by his side and guide him into a certain situation.
"After we say goodbye to Beiluocheng, does Your Majesty know the whereabouts of Old Zhuoqiu?" Baimeng asked.
Xu Zimo flicked his fingers, and a wisp of demonic energy surged out of his palm.
"This wisp of evil energy will lead me to him," Xu Zimo said.
At the beginning, he left a trace of devilish energy on Miss Jing, Old Man Zhuo Qiu and Gong Yangce respectively, just in case.
It's a pity that Miss Jing and Gong Yangce can no longer sense the demonic energy on their bodies.
Only old man Zhuo Qiu still has the feeling of demonic energy.
After chatting with Bai Meng and others for a while, Xu Zimo left China Continent.
As far as he could see, he returned to the room of the Great Temple.
As soon as he opened his eyes, his soul and body were completely integrated.
His eyes became darker and darker, and the third eye on his forehead was the Eye of Reincarnation.
But since the devil's heart returned and the prison-suppressing demon body's strength increased greatly, more and more power began to surge towards the center of the eyebrows.
The demonic energy seemed to invade the third eye.
What would happen in the end, Xu Zimo did not stop it.
He stood up, his eyes and black hair seemed to be a little darker again.
Opening the door, Xie Changliu dutifully guarded the door.
"No one is looking for me," Xu Zimo asked.
"The people from Danta came here once and wanted to pay you a visit, but they have left now," Xie Changliu replied.
"Then let's go," Xu Zimo nodded.
After leaving the Great Temple, Xu Zimo also knew that this trip to Brahma Demon City was coming to an end.
Demonic energy surged in his palm, and the position of old man Zhuo Qiu kept guiding him towards the east.
He also did not refuse Xie Changliu's following.
Instead, he summoned Chaos and rode towards the east with Xie Changliu.
……………
Half a month later,
Chaos has been flying for who knows how long, but the location of Old Zhuo Qiu marked by the demonic energy is still nowhere to be seen.
Probably further east.
However, the road was dusty and the two passed by a very prosperous city. Xu Zimo decided to stop and repair some things.
After they fell off Chaos' back, they slowly walked to the front of the city.
I saw two extremely large characters engraved on this majestic city.
"Chang'an."
Chang'an, the capital of prosperity.
The city is bustling with people coming and going.
When you walk into the city, you can see lion dancers, acrobats, and countless pedestrians.
"It's so lively," Xu Zimo said.
"Chang'an is the founding capital of the Six Kingdoms, so it is naturally lively," Xie Changliu replied.
"This city has existed since ancient times. It has experienced the changes of six dynasties and is still blooming today."
"Then rest here for one night and start again tomorrow," Xu Zimo said.
Xie Changliu nodded.
After passing through the lively crowd, the two found an inn with fairly good decoration.
When they walked into the inn, because most of the people were already sitting on the first floor and it was very noisy, the two of them went to the second floor under the guidance of the waiter.
Habitually located by the window facing the street.
Xie Changliu sat at the window, looking down at half of Chang'an City from the second floor without moving.
His eyes were deep and filled with inexplicable emotions.
"The last dynasty here was the Ming Empire," Xie Changliu said silently.
"The one founded by Emperor Ming? I heard it was destroyed by Emperor Shi," Xu Zimo replied.
He had been to Emperor Ming's small world before, and the other party had died in the hands of the lich. To be precise, his soul had been controlled by the lich.
So I still understand it more or less.
"That's right, after the Shi Emperor destroyed the Ming Empire, this place was once particularly deserted," Xie Changliu replied.
"Later, Emperor Shi left, and the Zhou family, who had made great contributions to helping Emperor Shi destroy the Ming Empire, occupied this place.
Created a new empire, the Great Zhou. "
"You know this place very well," Xu Zimo said.
"I learned swordsmanship in the Ming Empire when I was three years old, and have lived here for hundreds of years. This place has long been my home.
It's a pity that when the Ming Empire fell, I was unable to do anything. The Emperor of Time was too powerful," Xie Changliu said with emotion.
"I have been in the small world of Tianya Haijiao for nearly a thousand years, and now that I have returned, I feel that it is extremely strange.
Everything is different from what I imagined. "
While the two were talking, the waiter at the inn had already served the special meals.
"Take your time, you two." Looking at the waiter leaving, a group of people came up from the stairs on the second floor.
They are all young men and women, wearing expensive brocade robes with an oval shape underneath.
They are all dark blue, with a pattern of two crossed swords on the chest.
It can be seen that they have a good status.
After this group of people came up, they sat in a private room separated by a screen.
There is no door in the private room, only a screen.
From Xu Zimo's perspective, you can even see inside the private room.
"Junior sister Yurou, can you understand the Four Swordsmanship that Master taught today?" one of the young people asked.
"The master said that these four movements, including reverse chop, spinning swing, forward thrust, and counterattack, are the foundation of swordsmanship, and they are also the essence.
If you can understand it, you can derive endless sword moves," the woman replied with a gentle voice.
"Junior sister is stupid and doesn't know how to deal with it."
This group of people were talking and laughing there, and kept discussing sword moves.
At this moment, I saw another person walking up the stairs.
This man was dressed very much like a beggar.
The clothes are ragged, tattered, unkempt, and a fishy stench can be smelled from a distance.
Moreover, one of his legs was broken.
Her hair covered her face, so she couldn't see anything clearly.
I saw him limping up the stairs and sitting quietly in the corner of the second floor.
The waiter at the inn followed him, holding the cheapest sake in his hand.
"You stay in this corner, drink quietly and leave quickly, lest the shopkeeper blames me again," the waiter put down the sake and left quickly.
Only the beggar sat quietly in the corner, not talking, just drinking.
After a while, the young girls from the elegant room came out and saw the beggar at a glance.
"Look, everyone, the old swordsman is here again begging for wine," a young man laughed.
