Xu Zixuan saw that I wanted to speak and stopped, hiding words in my heart, and suddenly speculated sensitively.

"But what? Is the Temple of the Sacred really in danger?"

It's not that she has feelings for the Holy Weapon Temple, the most critical factor is her father, Father Xu is still serving in the Holy Weapon Temple.

The matter of the killer Yinyue, I remember mentioning it to Xu Zixuan, maybe she has forgotten this person after too long.

Thinking about it, I simply said directly:

"The danger of the Sacristy is primarily in one person. ”

"Because he knows the secrets of the temple of the sacristy......"

Subsequently, I patiently preached the matter of the killer Yinyue to Xu Zi again.

Xu Zixuanxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Then we'll go find him!"

I nodded:

"It's a must to find him!"

"But we have to return to Jiujiao smoothly and safely, it is said that Jiujiao has fallen, I don't know if we can find anyone in the current killing street. ”

Xu Zixuan exhaled with a firm look in his eyes, with a posture of looking for someone no matter what.

I patiently took out my phone:

"Don't worry, I'll ask first. ”

As I spoke, I dialed the phone number of the boss of the male duck voice on Jiujiao Line Street.

The phone was connected, but no one answered after several rings, and this was the first time that the boss of the duck voice did not answer my phone in seconds.

It turns out that there is indeed a problem with the Nine Cellars.

Just as I was about to hang up, the familiar voice finally rang out:

"Black cat young man, I don't see it a lot. ”

I hurriedly asked:

"Boss, is Jiujiao okay?"

The male duck man hummed contemplatively:

"Nine cellars now...... It's not good, the young man wants to send out a mission?"

I followed his words and promised:

"Yes, can you still hire an informant?"

The male duck man gave his trademark smile:

"Of course. ”

"Although the power of Jiujiao has been temporarily cut off, we still have to do this business. ”

"Thanks to the troubled times, this business is several times better than before......

I frowned in confusion.

Why did the business in troubled times get better?

Later, when I thought about it, I understood.

In troubled times, it means that there are no limitations, and monks can fly all over the sky, not to mention coming to the line street to distribute tasks to find people to find clues.

Maybe many of the gold owners in this are villain monks.

After a pause, I said:

"Boss, I'm looking for someone. ”

"He is the former killer of Jiujiao, called Yinyue, male, and his strength is not clear for the time being. ”

"Can you find it?"

The male duck voice man agreed without hesitation:

"Of course you can!"

"It's just that the current fee has changed a little bit, and it is no longer subject to money, but it has been changed to magic weapons, weapons, materials, pills and other valuable things, which the young man may accept?"

That's exactly what I wanted.

I also resolutely agreed:

"No problem!

The male duck laughed:

"In this case, I will send out a list to find the killer Yinyue, and when there is news, I will contact Shaoxia. ”

"The young man only needs to come over with something valuable and exchange the clues fairly. ”

"The location is no longer Jiujiao, and I will inform Shaoxia when I have clues. ”

I nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, is there a time limit?"

Male duck voice man:

"Hehe, the young man is really a veteran...... Time, seven days, no money will be charged after the deadline. ”

……

Xu Zixuan was listening to the phone next to me, happy and surprised, now that Jiujiao has fallen, the owner who opened a store on the online street can still issue tasks.

I have to sigh, this duck boss is really powerful.

In this way, the seven-day limit, and a dedicated informant to find the killer Silver Moon is much better than our headless flies.

At this time, Ye Shuaiqing and He Ling, who had just been sent by me to inspect Qingzhu again, came back.

The two of them shook their heads at me, making sure there were no survivors.

He Ling asked:

"Shaoxia, where are we going now?"

I touched my chin and thought about it, looked around and asked:

"Do you know where is the closest sect to here?"

He Ling frowned and shook his head.

However, Wang Shuaiqing suddenly thought about it, pointed to the south direction and said:

"Dozens of miles over there, it is said that there is a mysterious big sect, which is the old inheritance of the Daomen, Zhongnan Mountain!"

Jungnam Mountain?

I've heard this name before, and it belongs to the category of the Daomen.

But he never met a disciple of Zhongnan Mountain.

There is also very little information about this sect.

Xu Zixuan asked:

"You're going to Zhongnan Mountain?"

I nodded:

"That's right, we need to find a decent sect as soon as possible, and let them help inform the various sects in the cultivation world and protect the nearby city. ”

"I feel like it was just a small fight and a panic before, but now I see Qingzhu being destroyed like this, I guess people from different forces are going to play for real!"

Wang Shuaiqing looked embarrassed.

Then he said:

"Shaoxia, Brother Zuo told us before, try not to provoke the people of Zhongnan Mountain, and let us take a detour...... Do you think they're decent sects?"

In fact, I can't judge accurately in my heart.

But as a member of Maoshan Daomen, I still choose to believe it, so I said decisively:

"Brother Zuo doesn't want you to disturb his cultivation, now that the world is in turmoil, have you ever seen the disciples of Zhongnan Mountain......?

I hope my guess is correct.

Without waiting for them to ask again, I had already taken Xu Zixuan's hand, jumped up, and flew quickly in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain.

Seeing this, Wang Shuaiqing and He Ling didn't talk nonsense, and followed closely behind.

Along the way, I saw a lot of refugees who had fled from the news, and the roads in the wilderness were littered with charred and burning abandoned cars, and corpses everywhere.

It gave me the feeling that the end was really coming.

After this turmoil, the balance between the monks and the world was completely disturbed.

At least for a hundred years, it will not be possible to repair and restore the previous state.

I asked Wang Shuaiqing to lead the way in front, but he only knew the approximate direction and location, and when he got into the deep mountains, he was circled.

I turned the same place for a long time, and I was always in a dense forest.

"What's going on? I've been going around in circles......"

"Lost again!

"What's going on here, why is the mark I made before missing?"

Wang Shuaiqing and He Ling tried all kinds of methods, but to no avail.

So, I beckoned everyone to stop.

After carefully inspecting the surroundings, I realized that there was a faint flash of spiritual light on the ground.

But after special treatment, it is basically difficult to detect.

I still use the methods taught by Zhang Jiahui to discern, otherwise, like the three people around me, I won't find anything, even Xu Zixuan of the Lingyuan Realm.

Seeing that I was exploring along the edge in a similar way, and from time to time I looked at the dead leaves, the three of them consciously stopped wasting their energy, and simply stood in the middle and waited for me.

After half a ring, Wang Shuaiqing asked in a low voice:

"Shaoxia, what did you find?"

I stood up with a frown and clapped my hands:

"We've broken into a psychedelic town!"

(Yesterday there was one less chapter, and I made it up today!In addition, everyone is 520 happy! Single teddies also buy themselves a chicken leg with ice cola, life is in the world, why should you wronged yourself, hahaha! Good night!)