There was a small "interlude", but it didn't affect anything. Because he received the token message from Tianzhu, Yi Han left the Yulong Palace headquarters early. The two of them were in a teahouse that was not high-end, but it was not a gold-consuming restaurant.
Meet inside.
The teahouse was full, with dramatists, singers, and people talking and laughing everywhere. The waiters serving tea came in and out. It was so busy that the noise drowned everyone. Without any effort, others simply listened to what they said.
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"This subordinate has met the Shadow Master."
Tianzhu, who was wearing a mask, spoke in a low voice to Yi Han, who was drinking tea and looking up to the sky across from him.
"Tianzhu, can you not be so rigid? Don't meet the movie master anymore." Yi Han said with some hatred: "I don't care about these etiquettes!"
Under this situation, Tenchu couldn't help but salute. It seemed that he cared about the rules and regulations of Yingshamen.
"Yes, my subordinates know." Tianzhu said quickly.
Yi Han sighed, shook his head and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"The Shadow Master asked his subordinates to follow Elder Que Yan and his group. The subordinates lived up to their trust and finally found some clues." Tianzhu said in a low voice.[
"What is Que Yan doing here?"
Yi Han asked in a low voice.
"He came here, naturally, for the treasure of gold and heaven and earth."
Tenchu glanced around the teahouse with his peripheral vision, then lowered his voice and said
The people in Tianxiang Valley will definitely not let go of Baojin Tiandi Jue so easily, and although the antique doors in Tianxiang Valley have opened their spiritual roots, they will not give up just like that. After all, Baojin Tiandi Jue is related to opening spiritual roots.
things.
How many strong men in China have reached the level of strength? No one can count clearly. Although there seem to be very few on the surface, what about secretly? How many are there secretly? I don’t know.
However, how many existences have opened their spiritual roots?
The number of musicians can be counted.
In the long river of time, countless people have exhausted their lifespan and completely disappeared from this world because they did not open their spiritual roots?
Human lifespan is very short. They have not become immortals or gods, so their lives are not exhausted.
If you want to continue on the path of monasticism, you must open your spiritual roots and find the key to the door to the fairy world, so that the path of monasticism will not be interrupted.
"Isn't the Treasure of Heaven and Earth in the hands of the Master of the Yulong Palace? Did Que Yan and the others enter the Yulong Palace?" Yi Han asked with a frown.
"It is rumored that the precious treasure of heaven and earth is indeed in the hands of the master of Yulong Palace. Not only that, the master of Yulong Palace wants to use the treasure of heaven and earth as a dowry for this wedding ceremony. However, his subordinates are also curious. Elder Que Yan will not go to Yulong Palace.
Instead, they headed towards the palace headquarters and instead walked towards the outside of the city. Now they are gathering in the south of the city, and they don’t know what they are going to do.”
Tianzhu frowned and sighed softly.
"Tianxiang Valley is strange. The Purple Gold City, Xuan Shen Ji, Xin Yun Fei City, Fei Yu Zhui Feng Lin, and many people from small and medium sects below all sent some men here. Of course, most of them
People use two methods, the bright side and the dark side, to seize the choice of heaven and earth. On the bright side, they let people participate in competitions, but on the dark side, they take advantage of it. However, it seems that the only person in Tianxiang Valley is Que Yan.
What on earth is going on with this team?”[
Yi Han was very curious, not to mention that Gu Yue'er was among them. He didn't want these people to become pawns of Tianxiang Valley. In this case, what on earth were the people of Xianggu going to do that day?
"This is also what my subordinates are curious about." Tianzhu took out an ordinary wooden sign from the baggage. The wooden sign exuded a soft luster, and pictures appeared on the front of the wooden sign.
Inside, there were about eight beautiful women, surrounding a large formation, standing in eight directions, standing quietly. They held their hands together and placed them on their chests, with their eyes closed and their lips squirming slightly, as if
What formula are you reciting?
"What are they doing?"
Yi Han looked at the scene inside the wooden sign and whispered.
Tianzhu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He quickly closed the virtual image on the wooden sign and put it away.
"Shadow Master, my subordinates don't know what they are doing. As soon as Que Yan brought these female disciples here, he asked the disciples to set up a formation. Then, they stood on the formation and began to mutter something, and the subordinates vaguely
After listening to it for a while, I seem to read a few sentences like this: Forests are on fire, winds and mountains are moving and roaring in the sky, and the dry land has passed away after nine deaths. It is impossible to ascend to heaven and enter the earth. I sigh bitterly that the great road has not been achieved in vain."
Tianzhu said in a low voice.
When Yi Han heard this, his face suddenly became startled.
"Shadow Master, do you know what this spell is?" Tianzhu asked hurriedly when he saw some changes in Yi Han's face.
"I don't know"
Yi Han gritted his teeth. Although he didn't know it, these spells were filled with feelings of helplessness and misery. They definitely didn't look like spells that were good for people.
Yi Han thought for a while, then raised his head suddenly and looked at Tianzhu: "Quick, take me to Que Yan's place!"
Seeing Yi Han's expression of urgency and seriousness, Tianzhu did not dare to neglect him and quickly stood up and walked out the door.
Yi Han threw out a few taels of silver from the baggage and quickly followed Tianzhu.
"Is that someone from the Shadow Killing Sect?"
In the corner of the teahouse, a man wearing a cloak, drinking tea with his head lowered, uttered a low question.
"It can't be wrong." A middle-aged man beside him whispered in a low voice. This middle-aged man is very handsome, with a high nose and pointed face, deep eyes, and his face is full of vicissitudes. At this age, he looks like this again.
His appearance was very lethal to those pregnant girls, but at this time, this middle-aged man stood very respectfully next to the cloaked man.
"Oh, is it the people from this sect who made my second brother so disgraced that he fled there to seek refuge?" The man in the cloak asked with a gentle smile.
"It is said that it was caused by the cooperation of many powerful leaders." The middle-aged man said quickly.
"Really? That's interesting."
The cloaked man poured himself a cup of tea, and then said: "Capture those two people, I have to ask about the situation. Hehe, although the second brother is the leader of the city with peerless talents, if I destroy this sect or other sects in China,
Now, tell me, what will the world think of me?"
The cloaked man laughed softly.
The middle-aged man remained silent.
"You don't have confidence in me?" The cloaked man's tone changed, and a little murderous intent leaked out.
"It's not that I don't have confidence in the young master, it's just that our relationship is not a rival to China." The middle-aged man pursed his lower lip and finally plucked up the courage to say.
"Really?" Upon hearing this, the cloaked man chuckled: "Sometimes, you don't have to use your own knife to kill someone, the enemy's knife can also be used."
