Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains in southern Xinjiang, there is Lingshan Mountain, which has no name. It was named Xuelin Mountain because of the appearance of the Demon King Blood Tiger.
On this day, blood came to the top of the mountain, in the most gorgeous hall.
"Um--?!"
A man in bloody robes, leaning on the Grand Master's chair, opened his eyes in an instant.
"The mistress...is dead?"
Although there was no emotion in the blood-robed man's tone, the long hair as red as blood behind him was fluttering gently without the wind blowing.
The cold light in his eyes flashed away, he pondered slightly, and the cold voice of the man in blood robe sounded.
"Where are the two generals on the left and right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures, one gold and one silver, appeared in front of him instantly. They knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists and lowered their heads.
"King!"
The man in the blood-robed robe nodded slightly and ordered to the second general: "Second general, listen to the order. I order you two to set off immediately and bring the murderer of the Third Highness back to Xuelin Mountain."
Having said this, the man in blood-robed paused for a moment before continuing.
"If that doesn't work, we can bring back the murderer's head. Do you understand me?"
The two generals, Gold and Silver, responded decisively without any hesitation.
"The last general takes command!"
Seeing this scene, the blood-robed man's tone slowed down a bit, his hand flashed with blood, and a small dark red sign appeared in his hand.
"This is the life card of His Highness the Third Highness. As long as the murderer appears within a hundred miles, the life card will glow with blood. The closer the distance, the brighter the light. Keep it."
"yes."
Jin Jiang stood up slightly and took the life card with both hands.
Seeing this, the man in blood robe gently waved his hand.
"Go, I am waiting for your good news."
The two generals of gold and silver saluted again, turned around and stormed out of the hall.
Withdrawing his gaze, the man in blood robe was thoughtful.
"The two generals, Gold and Silver, are both third-level experts, and they are brothers from the same mother. They have a tacit understanding of each other, and coupled with the joint attack martial arts taught by me, together they are enough to withstand four to five masters of the same level.
As long as the person who killed Xiao San is not the Demon King or the Grand Master, their strength will surely be enough to complete this task."
Thinking of this, the blood gleamed in the blood-robed man's eyes.
"If this fails to complete the task, I will see who is plotting against me."
At this moment, the figure of the man in blood robe was like a sacred mountain, tall and majestic.
…
In Zhifeng Mountain City, Chen Xinzhu gently picked up the yellow paper scroll.
"This is……?"
I saw a map clearly drawn on the yellow paper file. After taking a closer look, Chen Xinzhu found that it was somewhat similar to the map of southern Xinjiang that he had seen before.
His mental power swept through Xuan Jing, and in an instant a map appeared in his hand.
It was the map of Southern Xinjiang that was obtained from the Zhifeng clan chief. The two maps were spread out and placed flat on the table.
In this comparison, Chen Xinzhu quickly discovered the difference.
Overall, the two maps are almost identical, but there are some differences in the naming of individual Lingshan Mountains.
For example, some nameless mountains on the yellow scroll have names on the map of southern Xinjiang.
After carefully comparing them one by one, Chen Xinzhu was thoughtful.
"It seems that this yellow scroll is at least a hundred years old."
"Then the crux of the problem is those little dots."
While thinking, Chen Xinzhu looked at Huang Pijuan again.
On the yellow paper scroll, nearly a hundred small black dots were seen scattered throughout the southern border.
If you look carefully enough, you can still find that these small black dots that look exactly the same are actually slightly different in size.
"If there weren't so many black spots, I would have thought it was a treasure map."
With a smile flashing in his eyes, Chen Xinzhu put away the two maps.
"Forget it, it's all about experience. It's the same wherever you go. Let's go to these places."
…
One night passed, and early the next morning, the head of the Zhifeng clan came to visit early.
"Brother Chen, how did you rest last night?"
Chen Xinzhu nodded lightly and said nothing.
Since practicing Bing Xin Jue, he has spoken less and less.
The head of the Zhifeng clan didn't pay attention either. During yesterday's contact, he discovered Brother Chen's temperament and his reticence.
Sitting down on the stool opposite Chen Xinzhu, the Zhifeng clan leader took out a storage bag and swept it with his mental power. In an instant, there was a small pile of things on the table.
After taking a look at the things on the table, Chen Xinzhu already understood the purpose of the Zhifeng clan leader.
Sure enough, the next moment, the Zhifeng clan leader picked up a sword that gave off a hint of chill and introduced it to Chen Xinzhu.
"I heard that people from the Central Plains have a saying that a good horse should have a good saddle. Naturally, a peerless swordsman like Brother Chen needs a good sword."
Having said this, he paused briefly and then continued.
"Although this white frost sword is not yet considered a top-grade weapon, it coincidentally matches your sword energy attributes very well, brother Chen, and is just right for you."
After speaking, the Zhifeng clan leader put down his sword and pointed at other things on the table to introduce.
"As for these broken spiritual stones and spiritual objects of heaven and earth, they are a little bit of my heart from Zhifeng Mountain City. I would like to ask Brother Chen to accept them as well."
After saying that, the Zhifeng clan leader stared at Chen Xinzhu eagerly.
After glancing at the treasures on the table and then at the Zhifeng clan leader, Chen Xinzhu thought for a moment and reached out to pick up the White Frost Sword.
With a flick of the long sword, three broken spiritual stones were brought to the front.
Chen Xinzhu then spoke: "That's all."
Seeing this scene, the Zhifeng clan leader sighed lightly.
"Brother Chen is so righteous, I admire him, but this time it is not my fault, but the favor of the whole city. If Brother Chen does not accept this, everyone in Zhifeng Mountain City will be uneasy."
After hearing the sincere words of the Zhifeng clan leader, Chen Xinzhu thought for a while and rarely said a few more words.
"Zhifeng Mountain City has suffered such a disaster. It is in need of this heaven and earth spiritual creature to save people's lives. I can't take it."
Hearing this, the Zhifeng clan leader was about to speak, but saw Chen Xinzhu gently waving his hand.
"Let's do this. I'll take advantage and exchange some spiritual objects from heaven and earth with you for these broken spiritual stones. What do you think?"
Hearing this, the head of the Zhifeng clan opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute.
If he were the only one, he would naturally be able to argue with reason. It was obviously a thank you gift, but why did it turn into barter?
But thinking of those men lying on the bed, he couldn't refuse Chen Xinzhu's suggestion.
If there are really more spiritual beings from heaven and earth, then the sons and gentlemen might be able to save their lives.
Thinking of this, the Zhifeng clan leader stood up with a swoosh.
He bowed solemnly to Chen Xinzhu.
"Brother Chen, Gao Yi, from now on you will be the closest ally of our Zhifeng clan. If needed, the entire Zhifeng clan will definitely help."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Xinzhu with some embarrassment.
"My friend, just as you said, we will exchange the broken spiritual stones for the spiritual objects of heaven and earth..."
Seeing this scene, a smile flashed in Chen Xinzhu's eyes and he nodded slightly.
With a wave of his right hand, more than a hundred first- and second-level heaven and earth spiritual beings appeared on the table instantly.
Seeing such a large number of heaven and earth spiritual beings, even though the Zhifeng clan leader had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel shocked.