In front of the desk, under candlelight.

Su Yi opened a secret document sent by Huang Qianjun.

"Before you find out the relationship between Chajin and the Yuelun Sect of the Great Wei Dynasty, remember not to alert the enemy."

"If his identity is confirmed, he will be captured alive and sent to Yujing City."

"If you need help, you can go to the governor's mansion with my jade token. Qin Wenyuan will definitely be able to help you."

"As for my sixth brother's matter, you don't need to get involved."

"This secret volume will be burned after reading it!"

...Seeing this, Su Yi sighed softly, it was really troublesome.

On the Cangqing Continent, there are hundreds of secular countries.

Dazhou is just one of them.

Adjacent to the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were two secular kingdoms, one was the Great Wei and the other was the Great Yan.

Among them, Dayan has the strongest national power.

The Zhou Dynasty and the Wei Dynasty were equally divided, and the confrontations and conflicts between the two countries were the most frequent, with constant wars all year round.

Dayan has always been sitting on a mountain watching the fight between tigers and tigers.

After all, a fight between two tigers would be most beneficial to Dayan.

"The Yuelun Sect of the Great Wei... Cha Jin's identity is indeed not simple. It is most likely that he is a chess piece placed by the Great Wei next to the second prince."

"Qin Wenyuan turned out to be the second prince's son. If you think about it this way, no matter whether I kill Nan Wenxiang today or not, Qin Wenyuan's death alone may make the second prince regard me as his enemy."

Su Yi thought silently.

The current emperor of Zhou Dynasty has eight sons and three daughters.

The names of these eight sons are very interesting. It is said that the names of the eight sons were chosen by Hong Shenshang according to the Bagua symbols.

They are Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui.

Like the sixth prince, he was called Zhou Zhili.

The second prince is naturally called Zhou Zhikun.

"No matter what troubles and disturbances he has, if he offends me, I will kill him with one sword."

After a while, Su Yi casually tore up the secret volume with a deep and dull look in his eyes.

Disputes in the secular world are also a kind of experience.

Those who are born into the world will experience the natural calamities of heaven and earth.

Those who enter the world will experience the calamity of refining their hearts in the world of mortals.

Both are indispensable.

How could he, Su Xuanjun, be afraid of the turbulent waves of the mortal world when he was reborn here?

Without thinking any more, Su Yi began boring and hard training just like before.

The night is getting darker.

Outside the Hulu Alley, the lights were dim.

A shabby old man came to the entrance of Hulu Alley, looking at the darkness deep in the alley, hesitantly.

The old man had a scruffy beard and was dressed in shabby linen clothes. His tall figure was gaunt and gaunt. When he walked, he had a hunched back and a hunched back. He looked like he was in his twilight years.

After a while, the old man suddenly turned around and came to a stall selling wontons on the side of the street and said, "Have a bowl."

He sat down casually.

The wonton seller was a lean man who quickly got busy after hearing this.

Not long after, a bowl of steaming wontons was served.

The old man didn't eat, but there was a trace of emotion in his turbid eyes, "The disciples of Yinsha Sect have gotten so bad that they have to sell wontons to make ends meet. It's really getting worse and worse."

The lean man's face suddenly changed, he dropped the spoon in his hand and ran away.

puff!

A bamboo chopstick penetrated his neck like an arrow, and the figure fell to the ground with a thud.

The old man didn't even look at it. He picked up a spoon and chopsticks and began to enjoy the wontons in front of him. He ate them deliciously.

After finishing the soup in the bowl, the old man smacked his lips and then stood up.

This time, he walked into the depths of Calabash Alley without any hesitation.

Until I came to Zhuo'an's small residence.

The old man took out a bone flute from his arms, put it to his lips and blew it gently.

A soft and ethereal flute sound floated in the deep night.

in the room.

Su Yi, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes quietly and frowned slightly. Why did all the monsters and monsters come out tonight?

Isn’t this going to stop people from doing anything?

Almost at the same time, Qingwan's panicked voice sounded from the soul-nurturing gourd: "Master Immortal, someone is using the soul-controlling technique to forcibly detain me..."

Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised that he came here for Qingwan?

Clang!

The Yuxuan sword was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword was pressed across the soul-nurturing gourd.

"Don't panic, I'll go take a look."

Su Yi said, carrying Yingzi Sword, and walked out of the room.

It is late at night, the stars are sparse and the moon is bright, and everything is silent.

There was a faint wisp of flute sound floating in the sky above the courtyard.

When Su Yi came out with his sword, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Outside the courtyard, the old man in sackcloth was silent for a moment and said: "If you keep Qing Wan by your side, you may be in danger of being destroyed. I hope you can return it to me."

Su Yi stood in the courtyard and suddenly said: "Weng Yunqi?"

A chill appeared in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth, "It seems that my unscrupulous disciple Wu Ruoqiu was killed by the Young Master."

The two were talking through the closed door. No one could see the other, but the atmosphere suddenly became tense and depressing.

"You also said that he is very unscrupulous. Killing him can be regarded as eliminating harm from the world."

Su Yi said, quietly approaching the wall on one side of the courtyard.

"That's all, I'll come back another day."

As soon as the voice of the old man in sackcloth rang out, Su Yi's figure jumped to the top of the wall like an arrow from a string.

But what surprised him was that while the sound was still echoing, he only saw a figure that had already escaped from the Calabash Alley far away and disappeared in a flash.

"This old guy is quite cautious."

Su Yiqiang suppressed the urge to pursue.

He was worried that this was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. After all, he was not the only one in Zhuo'an Xiaoju.

"Weng Yunqi must be carrying that piece of soul jade. Perhaps it was this jade that allowed him to sense Qingwan's aura and find this place."

While Su Yi was thinking about it, he turned around and returned to the room.

When masters and disciples Weng Yunqi and Wu Ruoqiu betrayed the Yinsha Sect, they took away three treasures: a mysterious soul jade, a secret scroll for raising ghost corpses and insects, and a soul-raising gourd.

Among them, the Secret Scroll, the Soul-nurturing Gourd, and Qingwan were all under Wu Ruoqiu's control at first. After Wu Ruoqiu's death, these fell into Su Yi's hands.

Only the piece of mysterious soul jade is not there.

Back in Guimuling, through the confessions of those descendants of the Yinsha Sect, Su Yi understood that Qingwan was sleeping in that mysterious soul jade at the very beginning!

As for where this piece of soul jade came from, it is still a mystery.

"I was worried that I couldn't find you, old guy, but you showed up at my door. So it's good. When I find the soul jade, I might be able to find out some clues about Qingwan's life experience."

Su Yi knew that as long as Qingwan was by his side, there was no need to worry that Weng Yunqi would disappear.

Returning to the room, he put away Yuxuan Sword and said to Qingwan in the soul-nurturing gourd: "It's okay."

"Master Immortal, are people from the Yinsha Sect here?"

Qingwan's soft and timid voice came out.

"good."

Su Yi said, "You have been more vigilant recently. If you notice something is wrong, please inform me immediately."

"Um!"
To be continued...