After doing all this, Yu Chen'an rose into the sky and flew towards the east side of the city with Dao Quan's body.

In that direction, there is an ancient city wall standing high. No matter how chaotic Tiandu City is, no one dares to cross this wall.

Because there is a general in the deep palace who can almost dominate the world.

Tianji Pavilion did not rank Nangong Li because he no longer belongs to the world of immortality, but his strength is enough to compete with Shushan Qingxu!

Outside Bai's Gambling House, the Taoist disciples divided the battlefield. Bai Zhining and Luo Qingshui could only watch dryly from outside. The ice-white walls had beautiful patterns like snowflakes, but it was precisely this

The lines prevented them from seeing clearly what was going on inside.

"Hey, what are you disciples of the Tianshan Sect doing here?" Seeing no fights, Bai Zhining was extremely bored. She leaned into Luo Qingshui's ear and asked her in a low voice.

"Well." Luo Qingshui thought about it seriously, "We are here to perform a confidential mission. As for what the mission is, I can't tell you!"

She looked proud, proud that she could go out to perform the task. She wanted to arouse Bai Zhining's curiosity, let her pester her to ask questions, and then pretend to be extremely reluctant to tell her.

"Tch, I don't want to know if you don't tell me!" Bai Zhi Ning rolled her eyes, which was not what she wanted.

The fantasy in Luo Qingshui's heart came to nothing, and he was asking for trouble. Instead, he felt bored.

"Okay, let me tell you, our disciple killed someone here, and we are here to take him back." Luo Qingshui lowered his voice and sounded mysterious.

She is not defensive about people and can easily trust someone, so she feels that Bai Zhining is an intimate big sister.

"Oh, someone killed someone?" Bai Zhining pretended to be surprised.

"Yes." Luo Qingshui nodded like a chicken. She was very satisfied with Bai Zhining's reaction and continued, "Don't tell anyone. That disciple is a murderer. Be careful if he hears it. Go there at night

Looking for you."

Bai Zhining was so frightened that she shivered.

"Miss Bai, don't listen to sister Qingshui's nonsense, she just likes to scare people." Yan Jinyu heard the whispers between the two of them and came back.

"I'm not talking nonsense, these are all true!" Luo Qingshui pouted, pretending to be pitiful.

"I wonder if I could ask Miss Bai if she has seen any Tianshan sect disciples other than us in Tiandu City in the past two years, wearing white clothes." Yan Jinyu suddenly thought, instead of asking Wang Zihan to ask Huaqinglou

, why not ask the daughter of the Bai family.

Bai's Gambling House has great influence in Tiandu City, and there are definitely no shortage of informants all over the city.

"A disciple of the Tianshan Sect in white?" Bai Zhining thought for a while, "I just entered the city with you guys today. How do I know about the first two?"

Yan Jinyu thought about it. He remembered that Bai Zhining entered the city after them. How could he have seen Ling Yunfeng?

"I don't know, but Manager Wang should know." Just as Yan Jinyu was laughing at herself, Bai Zhining suddenly spoke again.

"Manager Wang?"

"That's Wang Tong who led you before!" Bai Zhining looked around, but she didn't see Wang Tong.

"I wonder if Miss Bai can take us to find Manager Wang." Yan Jinyu asked sincerely. Since they are now separated from Bai Si and Prince Han, they might as well act on their own first and then go to the city gate to meet them.

Convergence.

What's more, Huaqing Tower may not know as much as Wang Tong.

"Okay!" Bai Zhining nodded. She looked at Bai Qingdong and the others who were staring nervously at the Daomen's large formation. She made a small gesture to Yan Jinyu and the others, and tiptoed with them to squeeze through the crowd. Got out.

Bai's Gambling House, for some reason, was deserted. The doorway, which was still bustling with people, suddenly fell silent, and the surrounding noise all disappeared. This vast space was so quiet that you could even hear a silver needle drop on the ground. Be clear.

This is what Bai Si, Xu Kun and Xu Xian saw in their eyes. Just as they were dispersed by the crowd, they discovered that Luo Qingshui and Yan Jinyu had disappeared without a trace along with the crowd.

"Senior Brother Bai." Xu Kun was a little scared. As an elder brother, he acted more cowardly than his younger brother and stood behind the two of them.

"Be careful. If it doesn't go as expected, we should be under an illusion." Bai Si frowned and put one hand on the sword at his waist.

His sword is not the Dragon Song Sword, it is just an ordinary Tianshan Sect disciple's sword.

Because Mu Yunqi believed that only the inner disciples of Tianqian Sect were worthy of this sword.

There is still a huge difference between the inner disciples of the three elders and the inner disciples of the Tianqian Sect.

"Illusion? Why did we fall into the illusion?" Xu Kun still couldn't understand.

"Are you stupid? If someone casts an illusion, of course we will fall under the illusion." Xu Xian couldn't bear it anymore and yelled angrily at his senior brother.

"It's not a human being." After hearing Xu Xian's scolding, Bai Si shook his head gently. His powerful perception told him that the person who made up this illusion was not a human being.

"Not a human? Could it be a ghost? Or a fly, an ant, a mouse?" When Xu Kun was nervous, the bad words in his mouth seemed to bloom, one after another.

"Shut up, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak." His words were so childish that even his biological brother couldn't bear it.

After being yelled and scolded by this roar, Xu Kun shut up, obediently held his sword and covered his mouth, and walked tremblingly behind them.

"It is indeed not a human being. What condenses into this illusion is not true energy, but demonic energy."

"Demon!" Xu Xian became serious when he saw that his brother finally stopped interrupting.

"Yes, it is a demon. It can transform into such an illusion. Its strength will definitely not be lower than that of the Golden Immortal." Bai Si seemed to be very indifferent, but in fact, he was extremely nervous inside and his nerves were always tense. The strength of the Golden Immortal They are absolutely no match for monsters, not to mention that they are in the light and it is in the dark.

Therefore, Bai Si had to be cautious. He expanded his consciousness to the maximum in an attempt to find the location of the monster, but in vain.

"And this demon doesn't seem to be here.

environment," he added.

"Woooooo!" Xu Kun suddenly pointed to his mouth, indicating that he had something to say.

Although Bai Si also hated this junior brother who was always holding him back, he still nodded.

At this moment, Xu Kun took a long breath as if he was liberated.

"Do you feel that there is a very familiar fragrance in the air? I seem to have smelled it somewhere before." Xu Kun finally spit out the words he was holding back.

"Forget it, you'd better shut up!" Bai Si didn't expect that Xu Kun's focus would be this, and he was stunned for a moment.

No familiar taste or fragrance is worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Bai, I think my brother is right this time." Xu Xian rarely refuted his brother again, but nodded after him.

"The fragrance in the air does seem familiar."

"So, we have met the person who created this illusion before!" Bai Si finally understood.

He didn't understand what Xu Kun said, but he did understand what Xu Xian said. Although he didn't know what the meaning was, Xu Kun still covered his mouth happily and nodded wildly.

"But who could it be?" Bai Si fell into deep thought again. He really couldn't figure out where this familiar smell came from.

"Senior brother, now we should take a look at how to escape from this illusion." Xu Xian reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, it stands to reason that illusions are a combination of reality and fiction, some are real and some are false, and the real object is the formation of the illusion. As long as we find it, we can break the illusion." Bai Si came back to his senses,

He looked up at the beams on the roof, and then at the night sky outside the house. The candlelight was still swaying there, and the moonlight was still so bright and flawless. For a moment, Bai Si didn't know which one was real and which one was fake, because all of this was...

It's so real.

"Woooooo!" Xu Kun covered his mouth and screamed crazily again. He stared with his eyes wide open, showing a very frightened look, as if he had seen a ghost. He wanted to shout but couldn't.

"What do you want to do again?" Bai Si turned around impatiently.

"Behind, behind!" Xu Kun could no longer close his mouth, he let go of his throat and screamed loudly.

Bai Si turned around suddenly and saw countless blue will-o'-the-wisps appearing in the sky at some point. They were staring at them like eyes!

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang!" Bai Zhining led Luo Qingshui and the others and jumped into a side room. The small courtyard was very quiet, with only one light on in the room in front of them.

Bai Zhining opened the door and saw Wang Tong, who was rushing to report to Bai Qingdong in the hall just now, lying on the bed and taking a nap, looking like he was tired.

"Miss." When Wang Tong saw Bai Zhining coming in, he hurriedly got up and saluted her respectfully.

"I wonder what you would like to say if Miss comes here late at night." Wang Tong glanced sideways, looked at Yan Jinyu who walked in at the same time as her, and bowed as well.

"Uncle Wang, Mr. Yan wants to ask you something." Bai Zhining was not polite and sat on Wang Tong's bed. Luo Qingshui had nothing to do, so he also followed Bai Zhining's example and sat down.

"I don't know

I'm asking the people to give me some advice." Wang Tong glanced at the absent-minded Miss Bai and understood most of it in his heart.

Yan Jinyu also glanced at Wang Tong strangely. He couldn't figure out why Wang Tong returned to the room so early and was still lying on the bed. There was so much noise outside that he couldn't have missed it, but at this moment he was confused.

It was all covered up by his questions.

"That's it, Mr. Wang. I would like to ask these disciples, have there been any other Tianshan Sect disciples in Tiandu City?"

"I want to ask about the murder of Li Fei, the owner of Li Ji Knife Shop!" Wang Tong didn't care about Yan Jinyu's mincing words and said straight to the point.
Chapter completed!