After witnessing Chen Ya entering Muhou Mansion, Xiang Chen left alone and blended into the crowd, changing his appearance several times so that no trace could be traced.
When he came to a deserted bamboo forest next to a green mountain, Xiang Chen took out the soul lamp.
Xiang Chen opened the glass lampshade, and the lunar meridian was running. He pointed his finger, and a wisp of soul fire was drawn out of the soul lamp by Xiang Chen, and then inhaled into his nose.
Then he transformed his hands into spells, forming seals and condensation patterns. He slapped his palm on the ground, and a circle of runes spread out.
Xiang Chen's body changed, his demonic aura rolled around, and he turned into a silver wolf demon about one foot in size.
"The soul guides, searching for thousands of miles!"
From Xiang Chen's nose, streams of powerful special smell energy surged out, blending into the space between heaven and earth.
This terrifying sense of smell spreads, collecting the breath of all souls within thousands of miles of heaven and earth.
This moment is also the most uncomfortable. He can smell someone else's fart even thousands of kilometers away, but he will selectively filter it and ignore it.
A world of various soul auras emerged in the olfactory sensory world of Moon Swallowing Sirius.
Among them, there are countless soul auras, which are unfamiliar and unknown at all. Some soul auras are as strong as fire, even like a blazing sun.
Obviously, it is the soul breath of those terrifying and powerful people in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou.
There are also some, as weak as fireflies and as numerous as stars, which belong to ordinary people and monks.
Sirius Xiu, this is already within the range of innate magical powers, not martial arts.
Among the countless soul auras, Xiang Chen selectively searched for the soul auras in the Lingxiao realm. It was easier to find them in this range.
Grand masters in the Lingxiao realm are not just cabbage on the mainland, they are everywhere, and they are already mid-to-high-level monks.
Xiang Chen is making a selection, looking for all the masters in the Lingxiao realm that he can sense, whose soul aura belongs to Chen Feng.
Why didn't Xiang Chen suspect that Chen Feng was in Huangzhou?
Although it was Huang Hou who initially took action to capture Chen Feng, Huang Hou probably just listened to others and was unlikely to keep Chen Feng in Huangzhou forever.
This Zhongzhou is indeed the center of the human race on the continent. There are so many powerful people in the Lingxiao realm, and the number he can perceive is already extremely terrifying.
Suddenly, one of the soul breaths immediately resonated with the wisp of Chen Feng's soul that was breathed into his nose.
"found it!"
Moon Swallowing Sirius's eyes immediately showed joy, and then he sensed the direction.
"The current location is four thousand kilometers east, and it is indeed in Zhongzhou."
A cold light flashed in Xiang Chen's eyes, and he immediately took out the Nine Provinces Illustrated Book and Star Luo Spirit Plate, and locked his current position.
"The Wicked System, lock on the location 4,254 kilometers and 328 meters due east!"
Xiang Chen said.
The Xingluo Spirit Pan cooperated with the Kyushu Treasure Mirror to sense the surrounding map and immediately figured out the location.
"The Wicked System reminds the master that due east, 4,254 kilometers and 328 meters away, is the location of the headquarters of the Tianwang Chamber of Commerce."
Xingluo Ling Pan Wen Ling responded.
"Headquarters of Tianwang Chamber of Commerce!" Xiang Chen's eyes flashed as he asked, "What is Tianwang Chamber of Commerce?"
The voice of the Bade system said mechanically: "Back to Master Bade, Tianwang Chamber of Commerce is one of the four major chambers of commerce in Zhongzhou."
"Brother Chen Feng, why are you in Tianwang Chamber of Commerce? Could it be that Tianwang Chamber of Commerce is the power of King Qing?" Xiang Chen touched his chin.
"Now that we know the whereabouts of Brother Chen Feng, all that's left is to plan how to rescue him. However, the Battle of Nine Palaces is imminent, and I'm afraid we don't have enough time to plan a rescue. This matter will have to be delayed."
Xiang Chen thought for a while and didn't plan to take action immediately.
There is not enough time. Since the Tianwang Chamber of Commerce is one of the four major chambers of commerce in Zhongzhou, it must be extremely powerful. Regardless of whether it has any relationship with Prince Qing and the Jinhou Mansion, it cannot act rashly. To save people, it will take some detailed planning.
"Brother, please be patient for a little longer. Now that I know your whereabouts, I will definitely try my best to rescue you." Xiang Chen clenched his fist and swore secretly.
Xiang Chen then left the bamboo forest, did not use the crane spirit chariot, flew with his sword, turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the Zhongzhou Academy.
Jinhou Mansion!
This is a huge mansion covering an area of thousands of acres, with splendid and majestic buildings everywhere.
The guards at the door are all masters of the Soul Moon Realm. The entire Jinhou Mansion can have more than tens of thousands of private soldiers, servants, and maids in total.
The Marquis of Jin is one of the first-class military marquises of the Great Xia Dynasty. The power of this title is very huge.
In a study room inside a palace.
A rather young man in Tsing Yi, who looked to be in his thirties, was sitting in the study, reading some document.
This man's appearance and outline are somewhat similar to Chen Feng.
Chen Yue, Chen Feng’s brother and half-mother.
"Young Master, Fan Cheng is back." A woman's voice sounded outside the study.
"Come in [Literature Hall www.wxguan.vip]."
Chen Yue said indifferently without raising his head and turned a page of the book.
With a creak, the door to the room opened, and a middle-aged man in black came in and knelt on the ground.
"Young Master, this subordinate deserves to die. He failed to complete the mission."
The middle-aged man in black said in a trembling voice.
Hearing this, Chen Yue raised his eyebrows, pulled away the book, and said coldly: "You don't mean to say that you didn't catch my third sister, do you?"
The middle-aged man in black knelt on the ground without raising his head and said: "Yes, please forgive me, Young Marquis."
"Hmph, what's going on? Isn't there an internal connection? How could it fail?"
Chen Yue shouted angrily and hit the middle-aged man on the head with the book in his hand.
The middle-aged man said in panic: "We were almost successful in catching the person, but then a mysterious man suddenly appeared out of nowhere and rescued him. We couldn't catch up after him."
"Mysterious man?" Chen Yue frowned and shouted, "Can you see his face clearly?"
"Look clearly, this is the portrait of that person."
The middle-aged man in black presented a picture scroll with both hands.
Chen Yue took it and opened it. He saw a young man with yellow skin and ordinary appearance. He had never seen it before.
Chen Yue's face was gloomy and he said: "Fan Cheng, do you know what my third sister means? What crime do you deserve for losing her?"
The middle-aged man in black knelt down and said tremblingly: "I am willing to find out the whereabouts of this person in the shortest possible time and make amends for him."
"There's no point in checking him. What I want is Chen Ya. Without her as a threat, how can I force Chen Feng to submit? Damn it, I'll give you a month to catch Chen Ya." Chen Yue waved his sleeves.
He was so angry that he kicked the opponent.
"Yes, yes, my subordinates will definitely handle it well and there will be no mistakes."
The middle-aged man in black quickly excused himself and left.
And a woman in white also entered the room and waited.
Chen Yue handed the portrait to her and said, "Let King Qing's people check and find out where this person came from."
"Yes!" The woman took the portrait and immediately stepped back.