Chapter Forty-Seven: The First Clues

Flying away from the Golden Wheel Country, Han Zhonglin returned directly to the Qilin Cave of Mida Mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, Han Zhonglin was thinking, the sudden appearance of a fifth-level demon beast in the secular realm was an accident or was someone deliberately doing it? If it was deliberately evil, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

Han Zhonglin released the dragon in the dantian, and the dragon circled and flew in the hole, reaching out to caress the dragon's body that was completely condensed by Yuan Li, and he actually felt a trace of warmth.

"How can there be a trace of flesh and blood on the dragon's body?" Han Zhonglin couldn't help but wonder.

"There has never been such a change in the Dragon Formula, how could such a mutation occur?"

"Could it be because he devoured the Black Demon Beast? If that's the case, it would be incredible!" Han Zhonglin thought quickly in his heart.

With a move of his hand, Han Zhonglin withdrew Canglong into his body, and his thoughts returned to what he was worried about just now.

"Who is manipulating this matter by risking the disapproval of the True Realm and secretly causing trouble to the world?"

After pondering for a while, Han Zhonglin sank into cultivation.

Early the next morning, Han Zhonglin Edgeworth left Mida Mountain, preparing to visit several countries around the Golden Wheel Country, and he believed that those secret hands would definitely leave other clues.

Wu Kingdom, located in the northern part of the Golden Wheel Kingdom, is a small country. Han Zhonglin spent two days walking through more than a dozen large and small cities, but he didn't get the slightest news about monsters and monsters.

After leaving Wuguo, Han Zhonglin successively explored Li Nanguo and Zhaoyang Kingdom, but still failed to make a breakthrough.

Dayan Kingdom, close to Jinlun Country, has four or five sizes of Wu Kingdom, and is the only large-scale country in Han Zhonglin's patrol.

Fengcheng, one of the important towns in the south of Dayan Kingdom, has a population of more than 3 million and a vast area.

Still dressed as a Taoist priest, after Han Zhonglin entered Fengcheng, he found something strange. I found a huge city, but it was very deserted, half of the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and the pedestrians on the road looked yellow and haggard.

A flash of purple flashed in his eyes, and Han Zhonglin suddenly found that these weak passers-by had a very heavy yin qi, and at first glance, they were heavy with some kind of yin poison.

"The poison is not terrible, the key is to find the source of the poison, otherwise the people of the whole city will be deeply affected by the poison!"

Han Zhonglin had a plan, found an inn and walked in. After entering, he sat down, and saw that the shopkeeper was squinting and napping, so he called out.

"Shops, shops?"

When the shopkeeper heard someone calling, he opened his eyes and asked lazily, "Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?"

Han Zhonglin fixed his eyes, the thin sharp-beaked monkey gills of the shopkeeper, his eyes were deep-set, and at first glance, he was quite vicious!

"Prepare a room for me, by the way, shopkeeper, why is the city so deserted?"

"Don't mention it, in the past three months, everyone in the city has contracted a strange disease!" The shopkeeper sighed and said sadly: "I have seen the most famous doctor in the city, and no matter how much medicine I take, it will be useless, I am afraid that my fourth child will die soon." ”

"In the lower view of the store, the Yin Tang is black, which seems to be in the form of yin poison. I have traveled all over the world, and I know a little bit about medicine, maybe I can still be saved?"

"Dao Chang is kind, I Qiu Si'er thanked you first!" Qiu Si waved his hand again and again, as if he had no hope.

The shopkeeper yawned heavily, slowly walked out of the counter, and stepped forward to pour a cup of tea for Han Zhonglin.

"Then let me ask you, did you feel blue all over your body and feel cold when you got sick?" Han Zhong asked with a smile.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he suddenly cheered up, and his face showed a hint of joy, and he hurriedly asked, "How did the Taoist know that there is a way to save him?"

"Of course!"

Han Zhonglin motioned for Qiu Si to sit down, and stretched out his left hand to take a pulse, and as expected, Qiu Si's body was very cold.

Quietly released a trace of Yuan Force, wandering around Qiu Si's limbs, and in the blink of an eye, the yin poison on Qiu Si'er's body was removed, and the effect was immediate, and Qiu Si's face also showed a little blood.

"Shopkeeper, do you feel better now? recuperate for a few days, and you'll be healed!"

Qiu Si just felt a stream of heat running all over his body, making him feel that his body was suddenly lighter, and his spirit had recovered a lot, not as languishing as before, and he knelt on the ground with gratitude at the moment, and thanked him a thousand times.

"Dao Chang sit down for a while, I'll go to the back to clean the room, and prepare some food and drink for you by the way!" Qiu Si'er was in a good mood and went to the back to work.

Han Zhonglin picked up the tea, took a sip, and frowned suddenly.

"There is yin poison in this water, no wonder the people of the whole city will be sick, these people are really devoid of conscience, they really deserve to be punished!" Han Zhonglin was indignant in his heart.

"The incident of Fengcheng has just happened, could it be related to the incident of the black beast before?" a thought flashed in his heart.

"If these two things are really related, then it's a bit complicated!

Han Zhonglin sorted out his thoughts, closed his eyes and recuperated.

After a while, Qiu Si'er walked out of the back hall, and Han Zhonglin asked directly: "Shop, where does the water source of the whole city come from?"

"The water in the entire Fengcheng City comes from Qingyang Mountain in the west of the city, Dao Chief, you ask this..."

Qiu Si only felt a flower in front of him, and then looked at the empty table, where was there the shadow of the immortal chief just now?

Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Zhonglin came to a mountain hundreds of zhang high, under his feet was a thick white ice and snow, after the ice and snow melted, it was left along the cracks of the mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain converged into a small stream that flowed into Fengcheng, and became the water source for every household to survive.

When Han Zhonglin was drinking tea just now, he found that the drinking water contained yin poison, which caused the people in the city to get sick, so he concluded that there must be something wrong with this water source.

"We must first put the safety of the people in the whole city first! Otherwise, when this day passes, I don't know how many lives and deaths will be caused!"

Thinking of this, a dark gray Yuan Force appeared in Han Zhonglin's palm, it was his natal Yuan Force, Han Zhonglin was ready to spend his Origin Power to save the entire flattering people!

"The Heavenly Dao, righteousness lasts forever, Xuanyuan divine power, sowing the world!"

Han Zhonglin whispered, and with a finger, the gray yuan force shot towards the stream below.

"When this mass of Yuan Force melts, it will be able to solve the disaster of flattering the Li people!"

With a light sigh, Han Zhonglin immediately sat cross-legged and started to work, just now he had spent three points of his natal power, and his body also felt a little weak. Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and after two days of meditation, Han Zhonglin also recovered some vitality. Standing on the top of Qingyang Mountain, a touch of purple flashed in his pupils, and Han Zhonglin found that the yang qi of the city in the distance was much stronger, and his hanging heart also fell.

"Hmph, since someone is deliberately causing trouble in my Immortal Sect Domain, then I'll wait for you here!"

Han Zhonglin's figure flashed, and he fell towards Qingyang Mountain, he believed that the black hand would come again, and what he had to do now was to wait for the rabbit.

One day, two days...

Late at night on the fifth day, the stars shone brightly in the boundless black sky, and the whole earth fell asleep.

A white mang shot out from the edge of the sky, and the speed was so fast, like a meteor! After a while, this white mang got closer and closer, and it actually came to Qingyang Mountain, and after a few breaths, the white mang flashed away and landed on the top of Qingyang Mountain.

A man in black dropped his sword light, looked at Fengcheng in the distance, and was immediately taken aback.

"It turns out that there is a master who made a move, no wonder, no wonder, it seems that this place can't stay for a long time!" Thinking of this, the man in black rose from the sky under his feet and shot south.

In a shallow cave at the foot of Qingyang Mountain, a light suddenly lit up.

Han Zhonglin suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to run? I'll see if there is a bigger conspiracy hidden behind you!"

The Dark Soul Knife rose from under his feet, and Han Zhonglin drove a black light and chased after the man in black. Completely restrained his breath, the Dark Soul Knife cut a black line in the sky, making it difficult to detect, and slowly hung thirty miles away from the white sword light.

When the man in black had just set foot on Qingyang Mountain, Han Zhonglin had already discovered his traces, and quietly performed the Xuanyuan Thousand Miles Tracking Technique, no matter how he escaped, he had a secret method to find his traces.

The white light flew for two hours, then fell, and then suddenly shot away towards the west, and so on two or three times, with a very cautious look.

Five hours later, the sky had just brightened, and the white sword light had originally turned to the north and flew towards the east, until two hours later, it flew away from the Misty Immortal Sect and entered the Seven-Star Sword Sect's domain.

Han Zhonglin hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to follow up and investigate.

Two hours later, Han Zhonglin had already followed and flew out for another four or five hundred miles, and the white sword light finally fell into the mountains.

This is a group of mountains with a radius of 100 miles, and it is a vast area as far as the eye can see, among which the dangerous peaks are towering, the strange rocks are craggy, and it is a land without people

The sword light fell from the hidden place, and the spirit trick in his hand pinched, and after a while, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Han Zhonglin's mouth.

Half an hour later, Han Zhonglin performed the Xuanyuan Tracking Technique all the way, and finally stopped outside a large natural stone cave.

The natural stone cave is more than ten zhang high and seven or eight zhang wide, and extends to the interior of the mountain.

"What a hidden hideout! I'll scout so I don't fall into an ambush!"

Han Zhonglin's body turned into a cloud of green smoke and hid aside, and at the same time released a faint divine sense and penetrated into the stone cave.

The cave narrows further inwards until it becomes a one-person crevice.

The Divine Sense reached out a mile away, and finally entered a large stone chamber. This stone chamber is brightly lit and lavishly filled with a variety of fine utensils.

In the stone room, there were two figures, one black and one white, who were drinking and talking, and the man in black had a dark complexion, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and there was an indescribable weirdness and coldness. Look at the white-clothed man's face again, his eyebrows are tilted upward, and a pair of triangular eyes reveal a fierce light from time to time, and he escapes a hanged ghost alive.

The two of them were drinking and talking about something.

"Big brother, this time the affairs of the Golden Wheel Kingdom and the Great Yan Kingdom have already shown their tracks, and the people who want to come to the Lost Immortal Sect have already noticed us, isn't it time to restrain one or two?"

"It's okay! Our task is to disrupt the southeast area of the Misty Immortal Sect! With our black and white attack, can we still be afraid of those low-level patrol disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect?

"This time, the Misty Immortal Sect must have sent a powerful disciple, otherwise it wouldn't have targeted us so quickly!" said the black demon with a worried face.

"How powerful was that Immortal Sect disciple last time, didn't it break into our brother's hands?" Bai Xu sneered: "If that's the case, there will be no way back for them?"

"Oh, is it!" a cold voice suddenly sounded.

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