Huang Fu stood facing south, muttering to himself with his half-closed eyes:

"The purple and black evil came from the top like a dark cloud. It was very evil, it was very evil, it was very evil, this was a sign of great evil..."

Huang Fu was solemn in his heart.

He studied under Han Changgong, the leader of the Imperial Heaven Supervision, and has been looking at the energy for many years. He has already entered the hall in this way. Every time he looks at the energy, two out of ten, and three out of ten, he is already a master of this way.

But he has been so angry for many years, but he has never seen such a weather.

In his half-closed eyes, a huge aura of black evil before the storm was attracted but did not emanate. And among the rolling black evil, purple rose.

There is a Tao that bright and bright complexion is prosperous. If the complexion is dull, the decay will fall. If the qi is black, the disaster will be caused. If the qi is purple, the great value will be given.

The ultimate black evil contains the noble spirit of the supreme.

Could it be that a big shot is about to be furious at this Ronghua Mansion?

"Who do you want to find?"

Huang Fu asked again.

"This time the spirit-snatching magic technique was released, the great demon seriously injured Lord Ming. Xue Ming was furious, so he asked Lord Huang to come and find this person..."

Du Hangong felt more and more unsure:

"But, but is there something wrong?"

"The Demonic Art of Snatching Spirits... A few months ago, that man still couldn't kill Mingtang. How could he robbed the entire Ronghua Mansion this time? It must be that he was not this person, or more than this person."

Huang Fu shook his head slightly and asked again:

"Apart from that person, have you ever hidden something?"

"Mr. Huang..."

Mingtang felt a "splitting" in his heart, and he remembered Zhao Yanyan and Dongmenruo who were detained in prison, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Mr. Ming has something to say?"

Huang Fu glanced at Mingtang.

Mingtang hesitated for a moment before saying:

"In order to investigate the whereabouts of the bandit, we detained Dongmenruo of Jishen Sect and Zhao Yanyan from Baiyue Villa..."

“Ji Shenzong and Moon-Worshiping Villa…”

Huang Fu thought about it and shook his head again:

"The Emperor Ji Shen and the Master Bai Yue will not provoke the court because of just two disciples. It is enough for Zhao Changlin to come to negotiate. They will not come to Ronghua Mansion in person..."

Although the Ji Shen Sect and the Moon Villa are the top sects in Dafeng and even the whole world, Dafeng is the strongest force in the world, no doubt about it.

Although Huangji Shen and Baiyue Zhenren are the great masters listed in the weapon catalog, neither his master, Han Changgong, the chief of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor, nor the capturing gods of the Six Gates, Yang Lin, the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei, and Cao Tiangang, the chief of the East Factory, would not lose to them.

There is absolutely no possibility of offending the court for the sake of the two disciples.

"Mr. Xue also thinks so."

Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Fu walked a few steps before the carriage, still a little surprised and unsure. No one else dared to speak for fear of disrupting his thoughts.

After a while, Huang Fu stopped and slowly breathed out a long breath:

"When Lord Xue comes back, tell him that the person he wants to find is in the south, and you will gain something along the way..."

"You are?"

Seeing Huang Fu stepping on the stool and boarding the carriage again, Mingtang and Du Hangong both widened their eyes.

"I don't have the ability to lock souls like the teacher. It's probably the limit to say that, and there are more things that can't be seen or said."

Huang Fu lifted the curtain and crawled in, responding in a light sentence:

"If you listen to me, you will find that person. I still have important things to do, so I will not stop..."

After saying that, the coachman turned his horse's head, but he was already heading towards the road of coming.

"Mr. Huang? Mr. Huang?"

Mingtang and Du Hangong were dumbfounded. They never expected that the Lingtai Man from the Imperial Heavenly Prison would leave just like that.

They hesitated for a moment, but still did not dare to come forward to stop them, and they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"They didn't chase after him, right?"

After turning two streets, Huang Fu, holding hot tea in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, they didn't catch up."

After hesitating slightly, the man driving said:

"It's just that sir, if you leave like this, wouldn't it be a pity for Xue Chaoyang and the Six Doors?"

"hehe."

Huang Fu sneered, put down the teacup, and said slowly:

"Do you know that there are dozens of teachers and disciples, among which there are many senior brothers who are more talented than me. Why can this official be the Lingtai Guard of the Five Characters?"

The coachman's face tightened:

"Of course, the adults are more wise and powerful than the magical martial arts, and the Qi-seeing technique comes from behind."

"Beast!"

Huang Fu sneered, and his tone became weak:

"It's just because I always say three points and do half of the things. If you can't do it, you won't do it. If you are aware of the danger, you will avoid it. If you are in danger, you will retreat."

"Well......."

The coachman was stunned for a moment and did not dare to answer for a long time.

"Let's go, Ronghua Mansion will become a place of right and wrong, and you will not be able to stay for a long time."

Huang Fu said nothing and ordered lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage was driving stopped. Before he could frown, the driver rang out with a hint of eagerness:

"........................ sir.. can't walk."

"Um?"

Huang Fu half-closed his eyes and saw that the red air pillar not far ahead rushed up like wolf smoke, and a hungry wolf roared into the sky.

My face changed:

"Xue Chaoyang?"

At the end of the street, the crowd dispersed, Xue Chaoyang, wearing a crimson robe and a big cloak, hugged his arms and opened his voice coldly:

"Mr. Huang's words are thought-provoking, and Mr. Xue is ashamed of himself."

Swish ~

Huang Fu lifted the curtain, jumped down, and looked at Xue Chaoyang standing in the street in the distance, with a stiff smile:

"Mr. Xue is very impressed by the country and the people."

Huang Fu's old face was a little overwhelmed by being blocked by others.

"Yeah?"

Xue Chaoyang smiled unanimously:

"I thought Mr. Huang didn't trust me, Mr. Xue, and wanted to leave?"

How could he not know what the old man in front of him was?

He promised Zhao Changlin to release Dongmenruo, and Zhao Yanyan rushed over to block the old man.

Otherwise, if Zhao Changlin doesn’t pay enough, how could he let him go?

"Where, where? Who doesn't know that Xue Ming arrested Daming. I'm afraid that the adults will be ambushed and am about to go to Nanshan to help him with help!"

Huang Fu smiled embarrassedly.

"That's why Xue misunderstood the adults."

Xue Chaoyang looked at him with a smile, and his tone was calm:

"In this way, the reception banquet in the city lord's mansion is ready. Please go with Xue. You are the protagonist of today and cannot be absent."

"well."

Huang Fu couldn't hold back any longer and sighed:

"I've said that I've said it, why should Brother Xue make things difficult for me?"

Huh ~

Xue Chaoyang walked out in one step, but he didn't see how he moved, and he had already arrived before the carriage.

The smile on his face disappeared and he looked at Huang Fu coldly:

"So what did Lord Huang see before he left in a hurry? Could it be that Xue would die in this Ronghua Mansion?"

"What did the adults say?"

Huang Fu's expression changed, and as soon as Xue Chaoyang said this, he had no way out.

If he knew that he would retreat in danger, he would not even be spared even if his master Han Changgong was not mentioned.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Xue promised to let go. Unless everyone in the Six Gates dies, they will never be hurt at all."

Xue Chaoyang's face slowed down and said:

"Mr. Xue's promise must be somewhat important."

"Well, Huang will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman today."

Huang Fu sighed in his heart.

It is probably difficult to retreat this time.

However, the purple air will rise but it is afraid that there are great figures that may appear in this Ronghua Mansion.

How to manipulate, but you have to plan carefully...

.........

The dazzling sunshine drifts down, and the ocean fills the world like a vast ocean, everywhere.

Nanliang City, the backyard of Yangxiao Hall.

An Qisheng held a red pill the size of a longan and looked carefully in the sunlight.

This elixir is red all over, and the fragrance of medicine is not leaked. When you look closely, you can still see the small patterns on the surface of the elixir. It is really like a work of art.

This pill is called the Six Prisons Small Holy Pill. As the name suggests, it is a simplified version of the Six Prisons Holy Pill, which is famous all over the world.

The difference between the Six Prisons Holy Pills is only one of them.

Its value is no less than that of the little Huandan in Huangjue Temple. One ward can add thirty years of internal strength.

Bai Xian'er and Bian You's two Red Sun Dharma Kings disciples were given this time because they were coming to investigate the magic trick of snatching the spirit.

When Bai Xian'er said that when this pill was lost, Bian You almost vomited blood and was about to fight with Bai Xian'er for life and death.

If he knew that Bai Xian'er gave him this pill, he would be snatched by the next moment, just as he was exposed.

"One pill can increase internal strength of more than half a year. How superior are the practice conditions of these famous sects?"

An Qisheng looked at the pill and couldn't help feeling sad for the old Taoist Wang Quan.

After working hard for seventy years, it only takes two pills from others.

This is still the Six Prisons Holy Pill. If the Six Prisons Holy Pill is still above the Great Refuge Pill in Huangjue Temple, one piece is enough to compare with the internal power of his lifelong hard practice.

However, he also knew that such things would happen no matter what kind of world it was. On Xuanxing, how many people worked hard for their whole life could not compare to the red envelopes collected by some people during the Chinese New Year...

Is this the gap between the rich and the poor in the Jiufujie version?

"It can solve my urgent need."

An Qisheng turned his wrist and the elixir was in his mouth.

His realm has long been reached, and only internal strength is lacking in blood exchange. This small holy pill of Six Prisons can just make up for the gap in internal strength he needs.

Jade liquid emerged between the mouth and tongue, and the throat moved, wrapping the pill and flowing into the abdomen.

Gudong ~

Like a rock falling into a deep well, splashing ripples.

The moment the elixir entered the abdomen, An Qisheng felt that a furnace seemed to be produced in his abdomen, and strands of heat flowed up from his internal organs.

For a moment, my body was warm.

Close your eyes slightly, An Qisheng seemed to be able to "see" many organs of the body, and the flowing blood was greedily swallowing the heat flow.

Under the effect of the medicinal power contained in this pill, the internal force in the whole body is generated much faster.

If his internal strength was originally transporting was like a snail, this time it would be like a rocket flying into the air. Its speed was so fast and its strength was so strong that even An Qisheng's body at this time would feel numb, as if it was over electricity.

"Such powerful medicine may help me complete the second transformation after the blood exchange..."

An Qisheng's eyes were lit, and he felt the joy of the organs all over his body.

Following this joy, he moved his feet and punched in the yard.

Hurry ~

In the slow fist path, An Qisheng's blood was extremely boiling, and the heat flowed from his abdomen and flowed through his whole body, and then generated internal force, which was transformed into a more pure internal force after being baptized by Tianyizhu.

Then it is integrated with the boiling blood flowing through the body, and then it reaches all limbs and bones, until every subtle place.

Huh ~

As An Qisheng breathed, the air flow in the courtyard roared.

As his stomach and intestines accelerated, the heat flow became more and more rapid, and then it merged into the blood like a surging river.

The internal organs, limbs and bones, and then, under the spontaneous urging of An Qisheng.

Ascend from the spine step by step, we reach the meeting of the Hundred Yangs, the leader of the Six Yangs!
Chapter completed!