Chu Jinxiao went to Yao Mu. Ning Ji wanted to go out for a walk after practicing swords, but as soon as he went out, he met the boy he had seen in Xilu Inn before.

Since Zhao Qing found out that the person who was Sword Master that day, he was very excited. But Sword Master had already left, and he didn't even say a word to Sword Master, which made him feel a little disappointed.

He had been wandering around the town for a few days, but he had already given up, but he didn't expect that he met someone three days ago and asked him to give the note to the sword master.

Only then did Zhao Qing muster up the courage to come to the station.

He was waiting outside the yard, but before he could get the news, the sword master came out at this time.

"Sword Master."

Zhao Qing's tone was excited.

Ning Ji frowned and slowly turned around.

After being looked at by the cold eyes, Zhao Qing finally calmed down and felt a little embarrassed. In order not to lose his composure in front of Jian Zun, he remembered the notes he had received before.

"Master, someone asked me to give you this note."

Ning Ji took the note and opened it and took a look.

"Nanzhaozhou, the secret realm of killing the sky." The last sentence is: "——The Qingshi Qinglian can relieve the dead energy."

Ning Ji's face became cold and he suddenly tightened his hands.

"Who gave you this note?"

He looked a little serious.

Zhao Qing realized that there should be something wrong with the note and thought about it: "I don't know the identity of that person either. He is a person wrapped in a cloak, and he can't see his face clearly."

"But the cultivation level seems to be very high." Zhao Qing felt that although the man's cultivation level was not as good as the sword master, he was definitely above the Nascent Soul.

Ning Ji looked at the note in his hand, and a name appeared in his heart inexplicably.
Chapter completed!