The drizzle of rain continued, making a rustling sound on the flowers, plants and trees among the nine peaks.
It's like reptiles lurking in the dark night, making endless noises that make people upset and restless.
Suning came out of the forbidden area in the back mountain, holding the sensor red thread given to him by Wenren Siyu in his hand, with a depressed and confused look on his face, even a little sluggish.
Searching for someone in a vast sea of people without any clues, where do you start?
Beautiful women, women who attract men, women who are passionate.
Oh, these general characteristics that are not characteristics are not mentioned at all, and they have no effect at all.
However, the life-saving grace was beyond heaven. Wenren Siyu was injured because of himself, and Suning would never dare to neglect her entrustment.
Even if you are looking for a needle in a haystack, you still have to find it first, knowing that you will get nothing from a bamboo basket, right?
Thinking of this, Suning solemnly tied the red thread around his wrist to ensure that when he met the person Wenren Siyu was looking for, he would feel the change in the red thread immediately.
With a decision in his mind, his slow pace gradually quickened, and he walked through the corridor of the side hall and entered the main hall.
"How? Is there any news about the spirit girl?"
In front of the tomb of the Kunlun Patriarch, Ji Xuanqing, who was personally cleaning the dust on the incense table, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Is it as I guessed that she was secretly kidnapped by a master from the immortal world?"
Suning shook his head slightly and said, "No, the one who captured Xixi was the Half-Saint from the Demon Realm."
Ji Xuanqing asked in astonishment: "The demon world?"
"Why does the demon world want to capture Lingxi?"
"Didn't you go to the fairy world? When did you get involved with the demon world again?"
He asked three times in a row, with doubts in his eyes.
Suning said bitterly: "Headmaster Ji, this matter is a long story, and the root cause and effect does not lie with me."
"I have never offended anyone in the demon world, and I have never seen the black bones of a half-saint in the demon world."
"I have no enmity or enmity with him, nor any interests."
"I really need to make a careful calculation..."
After pondering for a moment, Suning said calmly: "The cause and effect was formed by Jiuyang. His predecessor killed many big guys in the demon world."
"From the demon king to the demon king, to the demon generals and demon soldiers, countless demons in the demon world died in his hands, with mountains of corpses."
"I merged with the soul of Jiuyang. I don't know if it was destiny or luck. By chance, I became the master of dragon and phoenix, ranked sixth in the immortal world."
"The last Dragon and Phoenix Lord was Jiuyang's predecessor, Jiang Lin'an."
"Perhaps Heigu indirectly transferred his hatred for Jiang Lin'an to me, and that's why he captured Xixi."
Ji Xuanqing waved his hands and said: "What about Jiang Lin'an in the past and present life? I don't want to hear you talk about the messy past. I just want to know when Ling Yatou will come back and return to Kunlun Mountain safely."
Suning apologized: "I can't guarantee you this."
"But I swear to God, I will use all means to save Xixi."
"Headmaster Ji, Xixi is not only your precious disciple whom you regard as your own daughter, she is also the current wife of my Suning Ming Media, the daughter-in-law of my old Su family, and a caring mother."
"I......"
Halfway through his words, he lowered his head sadly and said, "I'm sorry, I've caused everyone trouble."
Ji Xuanqing sighed and said, "Suning, I don't mean to blame you, I'm just worried about the safety of Ling Yatou."
"The Demon Realm's Half-Saint, is he the strongest and most powerful person in the Demon Realm?"
"It's true that you have become an immortal now, but if you want to deal with the strongest person in the demon world, I'm afraid you have more than enough ambition but not enough power."
"Only you..."
He frowned, turned around, grabbed a stick of incense, lit it, and respectfully bowed three times to the statues of Kunlun's ancestors: "Where's Xinglan? Didn't you say that he worshiped in some martial hall? The master is two and a half in the immortal world.
One of the mighty saints?"
Suning said sternly: "Yes, when I return to the immortal world, the first person I want to look for is San Bo."
"Thinking about it, only with the help of Martial Palace's power can we rescue Xixi and snatch people away from the demon world's half-saints."
Ji Xuanqing asked: "What are the chances?"
Suning hesitated and said: "We are both in the seventh realm of Semi-Saints, so there is probably a half chance."
