Chen Xiu followed his memory and arrived at the former flower street.
At this moment, it was almost dilapidated, as if it were a ghost land, and the silence and depression reached the extreme.
"Um?"
Chen Xiu shouted softly.
In his soul, among the dilapidated pavilions not far away, someone was peering into this desolate ancient street.
The breath is hidden and silent, as if it is completely integrated into the night!
At this moment, those sharp eyes like a falcon were carefully monitoring him.
If the power of his own soul were not powerful enough and was still superior to that of many supreme beings in the world, it would probably be difficult to detect it!
"What a brilliant method of concentrating Qi." Chen Xiu whispered to himself. There was a golden dragon hovering between his eyes. Chaotic and hazy smoke was floating in all directions. The ground under his feet became illusory and blurred!
Supreme magical power - change the world and escape from nothingness!
Kurari is a priest of the Wind God Tribe.
When he was young, he received the gift of immortality and acquired the ultimate talent.
As long as he holds his breath and concentrates without moving, he will be able to perfectly integrate with the nature of heaven and earth!
As your cultivation level increases, it becomes more and more terrifying!!
Three years ago, he officially entered the realm of Grand Master.
When he restrained his aura, even the Golden Horde warriors who had received the title of Great Khan found it difficult to discern his existence.
Then, following the orders of the Great Khan, he followed six Golden Horde warriors and a high priest of the Vulcan tribe to settle in the Central Plains.
Although the Cui family of Qinghe was completely destroyed, the secret hidden deep inside was still unnoticed.
During these three years, he was ordered to guard the ancient street.
The reason is to monitor this place!
The death of the eldest young master of the Cui family will definitely lead to the revelation of someone who knows the inside story.
All he needed to do was report it to the high priest.
Today, someone finally stopped here!
As Kurari was thinking this, the moment he raised his head, he felt that those purple-gold eyes seemed to be staring at him in the darkness.
It was extremely majestic, as if there was a dragon shadow condensed between the man's eyes.
"What are you looking at?" The low voice sounded quietly, like a ghost in the dark world!!
In Cang Li's panic, the last thing he saw was that extremely handsome face.
He knows who this is!
The master of the Central Plains, the man who will carry the tripod fifty years from now according to Xiaoyao Pavilion, the King Wucheng of the Sui Dynasty, Chen Xiu!!
"How did he notice me? The people in the Central Plains call him the supreme king of rivers and lakes. He should not be aware of my existence." These were Cang Li's last words.
Chen Xiu lowered his fingers lightly and his eyes were deep.
Endless light and shadow flashed across his pupils, and huge amounts of information poured into the depths of his memory like a flood.
"Three years ago, it was laid out in the ancient tomb of the Emperor! It's a pity that when the head of the Cui family passed away, all the last memories of the Cui family were completely wiped out. Only the eldest young master of the Cui family knows the news about this secret place." Chen Xiu
He groaned slightly and raised his hand slightly.
The emerald-like fire condensed in the palm of his hand, completely swallowing up Cangli and turning it into a curl of blue smoke.
He was slightly possessed, following the scene in the old man's memory, blowing away the dust on the ground.
In the former place of corpses, there are hazy and mottled dark red characters, leaping between the eyes:
"The one who kills me is the spell of my Golden Tent Royal Court! The entrance to the Human Emperor's ancient tomb is in the Qinghe River!!"
This is written in ancient characters from the previous dynasty, which is difficult to distinguish.
"Qinghe?"
Chen Xiu whispered to himself softly, with a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.
Outside Qinghe County, there are long ancient rivers that have been crystal clear for thousands of years.
Therefore, the Northern Wei Dynasty during the Three Kingdoms period changed the name of the city and named it Qinghe County.
This is gossip among the world.
Although the priests of the Golden Tent Royal Court have been in the Central Plains for three years, they are quite confused about the ancient culture and history of the Central Plains.
Not to mention, the eldest young master of the Cui family used ancient characters from the previous dynasty.
"I still have to go see the little fox." There was a hint of thought in Chen Xiu's eyes.
His figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in the courtyard of the Shen family like a dream.
"Sir, don't you know that this is very impolite?" A slightly annoyed voice sounded.
Hui Guang's complexion is reddish, and there are water droplets on her long hair. Her clothes are light, revealing a large area of snow-white plumpness, and the spring dew is great.
It seems that after taking a bath, she looks very beautiful.
"First, there are important things; second, I want to enjoy the beauty taking a bath." Chen Xiu laughed, but seemed quite calm.
Hui Guang raised his hand gently and said lazily: "You guys, please step back."
She blinked coquettishly and moved her red lips slightly: "Mr. Chen is here late at night. I'm afraid he has something important to do?"
"That's right." Chen Xiu nodded slightly and said in a serious voice: "How did the eldest young master of the Cui family that you know die?"
There was a bit of curiosity in Hui Guang's beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "He died at the hands of my subordinate snake demon. Is there any problem with this?"
"I think you can try interrogating me." Chen Xiu chuckled, with a hint of meaning in his words: "You already have a traitor on your hands!!"
Hui Guang's pretty face suddenly felt a bit chilly.
She called softly: "Mr. Shen——"
The black smoke dispersed, and the old man haunted by endless ghosts quietly emerged.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
There was something strange in the old man's eyes.
Late at night, a man and a woman met here, still so thinly dressed.
Hui Guang's face turned red and he said in a serious voice: "Mr. Shen, please go and investigate Shen Tianhai's whereabouts. I want to know whether he killed the eldest young master of the Cui family with his own hands?"
"If he hesitates to speak, I allow you to use the soul-searching technique!!!"
Old Shen's expression changed slightly.
He could feel that the usually gentle young lady had a bit of cold murderous intent in her words, and she kept saying: "As you command!"
The glowing eyes looked at Chen Xiu and said softly: "Mr. Chen, what exactly did you find?"
"The Cui family has been silenced. Today, the Cui family's mansion is filled with priests from the Golden Tent Palace in the past! The eldest son of the Cui family died at the hands of the priests from the Golden Tent Palace! ! The Royal Court of the Golden Account is also plotting the ancient tomb of the Human Emperor!!" Chen Xiu spoke slowly and leisurely, with a hint of playfulness in his words: "Your men are telling you that the eldest young master of the Cui family died at their hands. Hand. I think that maybe your so-called subordinates have united with the Golden Horde Royal Court to deceive you! Or, in other words, they were not your subordinates from the beginning!!"
The moment the words fell, Mr. Shen's figure quietly appeared.
His face was very solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss, something happened! Shen Tianhai and his family have betrayed! Like Di Jiang, they all took refuge in the current Yao Clan Royal Court, following the orders of the Peacock King. , keep an eye on us here!!”
Sure enough!
Chen Xiu chuckled, with a hint of calculation in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Little fox, why don't we cooperate?"