"Ancestor, there is a special urgent message coming from the Miaohua Sect."
Liujiabao, outside the gate of Liu Xiangrong's cave, a member of the Liu family came to report.
He was holding a tray with both hands, and on the tray was a three-inch long and wide red ink cube.
"Express?"
In the cave, Liu Xiangrong, who was practicing, heard the words "special urgent" and opened his eyes in surprise, and hurriedly said: "Bring it in."
Liujiabao's intelligence network is spread all over Zhongyue, and a large amount of intelligence comes from all directions every day.
This information is usually first summarized to the Liu family's intelligence department, and then screened and analyzed as quickly as possible to select useful information and present it to the Liu family's senior management the next morning.
However, some urgent information will skip the intelligence department and be sent directly to the top management of the Liu family.
Only special urgent information will be submitted directly to Liu Xiangrong.
"Could it be that the land of ancestral origin has reappeared?"
Liu Xiangrong took the red ink cube from the stranger's hand with suspicion.
He first carefully observed the six sides of the ink box and made sure that it had not been opened before it was delivered. Then he turned to one side and pressed the tip of his index finger slightly lower in the middle.
There was a crisp clicking sound.
The place where his index finger pressed was sunken, but a small square cylinder protruded from the left side.
Then his little finger pressed again on the other side.
Click!
In this way, Mo Fang kept changing in Liu Xiangrong's hands.
After seven or forty-nine changes, Mo Fang opened it with a click in Liu Xiangrong's hand.
This kind of ink recipe is made from an ancient mechanism and is the best tool for transmitting confidential information. Because it has infinite variations, it is difficult for people who don't know the method to open it.
Mo Fangli is usually infused with the power of the fire element. Once the steps are wrong or it is dismantled with brute force, the power of the fire element inside it will be stimulated, causing it to explode and burn immediately.
Liu Xiangrong took out a paper roll from Mo Fang, and then threw the untied Mo Fang to the open space aside.
Mo Fang landed on the ground, exploded with a bang, and a three-foot-high flame shot up, burning Mo Fang into a small pile of white ash in the blink of an eye.
Liu Xiangrong slowly opened the paper that recorded the information. It was filled with densely packed small characters.
After he read each word, his expression became very solemn.
The intelligence said that two years ago, a large number of treasures that nourished the soul suddenly appeared in the Miaohua Sect's territory. After the master of the Miaohua Sect learned about this situation, she immediately sent people to arrest the person who sold the treasures because she suspected that the person selling the treasures was
Came from the land of ancestral origin.
This is a top-secret mission issued by the master of the Miaohua Sect. At first, only the master of the Miaohua Sect and the five core elders knew about it. Until some time ago, the master of the Miaohua Sect downgraded it to a sub-secret mission and informed more core disciples that it was hidden in the Miaohua Sect.
Huazong's Liu family intelligence officers only heard about this information, and they immediately reported it back.
Liu Xiangrong strode out of the cave and flew towards the fifth peak where Liu Yangyan lived.
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"What, people from the ancestral land came to Tianwaitian?!"
Liu Yangyan was shocked after reading the information Liu Xiangrong gave him.
"The information should be correct." Liu Xiangrong nodded, "The spiritual memory of the original body that I ingested does contain memories of this aspect. It is said that there is a young man named Zhang Xiaozu in the ancestral land who knows how to refine.
Jade items that nourish the soul, and such jade items appear in large numbers in the realm of Miaohua Sect, this should not be a coincidence."
Liu Yangyan frowned and analyzed: "It is also possible that the original body named Zhang Xiaopou was also captured by Long Siqing and others when he appeared in the ancestral land, and then fell into the hands of someone, and was
After seizing the physical body and ingesting the spiritual memory, this person learned the refining method through the ingested spiritual memory, so he sold a large amount of treasures in the Miaohua Sect to make money."
Liu Xiangrong shook his head and said, "It's possible, but it's not likely."
"How to say?"
"Think about who are the people who have obtained the body of origin, Lan Zhihuan, Long Siqing, Master Wang, etc., as well as the core members of our sect who have received their rewards, plus me who have received their filial piety.
The cultivation of those of us is generally at the Yang Saint Realm and above the Yang Saint Realm.
If someone among them sells treasures, I think he would have to sell Baiwu Dan at the very least, because the Tongxuan Dan is too low-grade for him to use at all.
But the information made it very clear that this person was selling Tongxuan Pills.
So I guess that this person’s cultivation level is not very high, and the Tongxuan Pill will be useful to him.”
Liu Xiangrong explained.
Liu Yangyan nodded, agreeing with Liu Xiangrong's conjecture, then focused his eyes and asked, "Do you suspect that the jade ring I bought was made by this person?"
"That's right." Liu Xiangrong responded.
"Come here, call Liu Ningxia." Liu Yangyan shouted outside the cave.
He only knew that someone consigned the jade ring finger to the auction house, so he had to ask Liu Ningxia for details.
The doorman immediately took the order and left.
Soon Liu Ningxia came upon the call.
"Do you know who the original owner of that jade ring is?" Liu Yangyan asked directly.
"I know, it's Zhang Dayong." Liu Ningxia replied.
"Zhang Dayong? The Zhang Dayong who participated in the Dan Competition?" Liu Yangyan asked.
"Well, it's him. Ancestor, is there something wrong with the jade ring?"
A flash of panic flashed in Liu Ningxia's eyes, because if there was something wrong with the jade ring finger and Liu Yangyan was held accountable, he would be out of luck.
"Zhang Dayong, Zhang Xiaopeng, Xiaopawn Dayong, these two names sound a bit related. But Zhang Dayong is at the Moon Saint realm, so he shouldn't be able to use the Tongxuan Pill." Liu Yangyan looked at Liu Xiangrong.
said.
Liu Xiangrong nodded and asked Liu Ningxia: "In recent times, has Zhang Dayong consigned other soul-nourishing treasures in the auction house? Or has anyone else consigned such treasures?"
"This disciple is not sure, so he has to go to the auction house and ask the steward." Liu Ningxia replied.
"Go and ask immediately." Liu Xiangrong said.
"yes."
"Wait a minute, we'll go with you."
Immediately, a group of three people left Liu Yangyan's cave and flew towards Paradise City.
There is a no-fly policy in Paradise City, but this rule is obviously ineffective for Liu Xiangrong.
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"It's not easy to meet you."
Xiang Qingtian looked at Zhang Xiaozu and said depressedly.
Zhang Xiaozu left him a message saying that after participating in the Dan Competition, he would go to Zui Feng Tower to find him. However, after the Dan Competition, he waited and waited but did not see Zhang Xiaozu coming, so he inquired about Zhang Xiaozu's residence and took the initiative to find him.
He came here three days ago, but there was always someone in front of Zhang Xiaozu's door, and he wanted to see Zhang Xiaozu alone, so he never showed up.
It wasn't until he had just watched Liu Zhihuan leave and made sure that there were no visitors at Zhang Xiaozhu's house that he came out and knocked on the door.
"I'm sorry, senior. I've been busy with things in recent days, so I couldn't get around to see you. Please forgive me."
Zhang Xiaozu apologized.
Xiang Qingtian stared at Zhang Xiaopou and said, "From the tone of your voice, it seems you know me?"
Zhang Xiaozu nodded and said: "Junior and senior once had a relationship. Senior, do you still remember Xiang Qingtian?"
"I have lost my previous memory, but this name sounds familiar, but I just can't remember it. I only vaguely remember that this guy doesn't look as handsome as me." Xiang Qingtian replied.
That day, Zhang Xiaozu asked the old madam to bring him a message, asking him if he still remembered Xiang Qingtian. During this period, he tried hard to recall it whenever he had time, but he really couldn't remember it.
"Ahem..." Zhang Xiaozu heard Xiang Qingtian's answer and almost spit out a mouthful of tea from his mouth. Then he asked with a smile: "Senior, if I tell you that your name is not Lei Zhige, but that you are Xiang Qingtian, will you believe it?
