Chapter 166, Bad News

The doors of the temple have been closed, and many family members and maidservants have been ordered to leave.

The young man surnamed Feng had been standing outside the door, listening to the seductive sound coming from inside, clenching his fists, his nails had sunk into the flesh, spilling drops of blood.

The young man surnamed Feng had blue tendons bulging on his forehead, his face was a little hideous, and two lines of tears flowed slowly, and he said secretly in his heart.

Lao Tzu is doing his best for you, but you are playing with Lao Tzu's woman! You must die well!

The young man surnamed Feng controlled his emotions and walked quickly into the distance......

In the blink of an eye, the half moon flickered by, and Qing Juetian was still sitting motionless, his eyes closed, and he held the strange bead in his hand.

From a distance, this person seemed to be seated, and occasionally exuded a trace of demonic power from his body, proving his true existence.

Qing Juetian suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, glanced at the beads in his hand, and muttered.

"No, I searched the entire Cangzhou, and there is no place where the suspect is hiding, is it possible to leave the state so soon?"

In the sky, a flash of fire flew in an instant, suspended in front of Qing Juetian's body, raised his hand to clamp the firelight, the firelight gradually disappeared, his face gradually became difficult to see, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Chen Miao raised her eyebrows, released her divine sense and looked at it carefully, although it was safe for Zhou to do so, she didn't go out immediately, but took out three treasure books, looked down and looked at them.

After a long time, Chen Miao slowly raised her head, glanced at the snow fairy in the corner, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said lightly.

"Little beauty, do you miss me?"

At this moment, the snow fairy curled up in the corner of the room, without the restraint of blood-colored chains, completely free, but she bowed her head and said nothing, her little face was full of tears.

Chen Miao put away the treasure book, quickly stood up, and walked towards the Snow Fairy, and came to the front in two or three steps.

Chen Miao raised her hand to hook the snow fairy's chin, looked at a pair of teary eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and spoke.

"Little beauty, Miao Ye has been good to you these days, right?

The Snow White Fairy did not resist, her eyes were blank, and she looked a little sluggish, like a soulless puppet, at the mercy of Chen Miao at will.

Chen Miao began to caress wantonly, Snow Fairy's delicate body began to tremble slightly, her eyes began to blur, her face was full of intoxication, and she kept panting.

Chen Miao hurriedly withdrew her hand, showed a playful smile, and spoke.

"I'll let you go for the time being! I've got some things to do! I'll come here first! I'll comfort you another day!"

Chen Miao forcibly suppressed the flames in her body, her body flashed, and she left the blood mirror space, standing on the green grass, holding the sky-peeping blood mirror in her right hand, carefully probing the surrounding situation.

After discovering that there was no danger, he crushed the stone talisman in his hand and teleported into the distance, looking for a place with dense points of light in order to find out the latest news.

Only then did he travel hundreds of thousands of miles, and he found a small city with more points of light, and it was no surprise that this was another market, and its scale was not built by the major forces, but countless scattered cultivators who traded freely here.

Chen Miao quickly lowered the light and came to this small city, and the name of the small city was very interesting, it was called Sanssouci City.

Chen Miao's red hair was fluttering, she touched her chin, and she didn't mean to hide her face, and walked forward slowly.

At the gate of the city, there is still a portrait of Chen Miao, the reward amount has reached 800,000, and there are two monks standing in front of the gate, both of whom have the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building.

When the two saw Chen Miao's arrival, they bowed their hands slightly, and did not stop them, and continued to guard the security at the city gate.

Chen Miao nodded slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she put her hands behind her back and walked towards the city, and the monk on the right who was guarding the door slapped his forehead and spoke.

"That person just now seems to be a little familiar!"

The monk on the left nodded slightly, and said nonchalantly.

"It's normal for a monk who comes often, it's normal for him to look familiar!

The monk on the right groaned slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the bounty on the wall, and spoke.

"That monk didn't look like him just now!"

The monk on the left said with a playful smile on his face.

"You're crazy about Lingshi, you see everyone like Chen Miao!"

The monk on the right spoke with a serious expression on his face.

"See for yourself!

The monk on the left subconsciously glanced at the bounty order on the wall, his eyes widened, and he spoke in some shock.

"It's really Chen Miao! a legendary figure in our scattered cultivation! an idol in the hearts of countless monks!"

"Let's report to the city lord! this person won't be here to slaughter the city and rob the city!"

The monk on the right hurriedly pulled out a blank talisman, his lips squirmed slightly, and the talisman turned into a flash of fire, heading towards the city.

At this moment, Chen Miao was walking slowly on the street, not far from the left front, there was a small teahouse, and there was a boiling sound from the teahouse.

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth were slightly hooked, and she secretly said in her heart, remember to inquire about the news, this kind of place is naturally the best choice!

Chen Miao quickened the pace of progress and stepped into the teahouse, which has a total of four floors, surrounded by a zigzag, and each floor is full of tea guests.

In the middle of this glyph, a high platform was erected, and a storyteller sat on it, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently, taking a sip of fragrant tea, and speaking.

"Let's go on! This person forcibly destroyed Bai Yicheng, destroyed the body of the Bai family master, and forcibly abducted the White Snow Fairy with the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, and this person has no news at all!"

A young man sitting on the second floor, his face was a little ugly, he was wearing a black robe, a red hair shawl, and his body was almost similar to Chen Miao except for his facial features.

The young man slowly put down the teacup and spoke to the storyteller.

"Hello, sir! I heard that something is wrong with Xuanlong City! I don't know if this is true or not? Then my idol has appeared!"

Chen Miaoyan looked up when she heard this, and looked at the young man's dress, she was really taken aback, and her heart jumped wildly, and she said secretly.

Someone is actually imitating himself, and this person's imitation is actually eighty percent similar, do I also have fans?

When the storyteller heard this, the paper fan in his hand snapped shut, turned to the young man, and spoke.

"This Taoist friend asked a good question! This question is also the focus of discussion today!"

The whole teahouse was silent, and everyone held their breath, wanting to hear Mr. Storyteller continue to tell.

The storyteller held the teacup in his hand, moistened his throat slightly, and spoke.

"Xuanlong City has indeed undergone a huge change! The entire city has been slaughtered cleanly! Even the mortals inside have not been spared!"

Chen Miaoyan frowned when she heard this, her face was full of doubt, and she spoke.

"Mr. Storyteller, Xuanlong City has been slaughtered? This is absolutely impossible! Xuanlong City is guarded by Jindan period monks! How can it be slaughtered, you are absolutely talking nonsense!"

The storyteller's face was full of displeasure and he spoke.

"Since you don't believe it, then why bother asking!"

The young man on the second floor had a flash of inspiration in his mind and spoke.

"Sir, please dissipate your anger! When I suddenly hear what happened to my idol's hometown, I can't accept it in my heart! It's normal to be excited for a while! I hope that Mr. won't blame me! Please continue to explain!"

The storyteller nodded slightly, his face softened, and he spoke.

"Well, Daoyou is right, it's already too late when this Jindan period monk goes, and Xuanlong City has already been slaughtered!"

Chen Miao's face gradually became ugly, and she spoke.

"When did Brother Jindan go, and when did this massacre begin?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the storyteller's mouth and he spoke.

"Do you know how long Bai Yicheng's auction will be, and how long Chen Miao will rob Fang City?"

Chen Miao's face was full of doubt, and he spoke.

"Chen Miao robbed the Fang City, I only know that the Fang Market was robbed the day before, and the auction will be opened the next day!"

Mr. Storyteller frowned, looked at Chen Miao with some surprise, and spoke.

"Bai Yicheng's Fang Market was robbed by Chen Miao! This is already a well-known thing! Xuanlong City's slaughter was exactly the same day as Chen Miao's robbery of Fang City! The auction ended the next day! That Jindan monk just arrived in Bai Yicheng! This Jindan monk is none other than the First Formation Master, Master Ma!"

Before everyone could speak, the storyteller opened the paper fan and continued to tell.

"This Master Ma disappeared in the end! The Bai family and the Feng family who stayed in Xuanlong City were killed by Master Ma on the spot! Only a few of them ran away!"

"Who is this Master Ma! The first formation master in the entire Cangzhou! There is also a terrifying master behind him! Since he is willing to help Chen Miao, this also shows that they have a great relationship!"

"Xuan, is there still a living mouth in Xuanlong City?"

Chen Miao's face was as pale as paper, and her heart was dripping blood, not to mention her daughter, it was the fall of many brothers, which was what she didn't want to see!

The storyteller frowned slightly, his face was not good, and he hurriedly spoke.

"There is no one alive in Xuanlong City!

"Ah~"

Chen Miao raised her head and roared, her eyes were blood-red, and her body was full of murderous energy, and everyone around her hurriedly took a step back.

"A bunch of bastards! I'm going to slaughter both of you! Let you two be buried in Xuanlong City!"

The young man on the second floor flew down with an arrow, patted Chen Miao's shoulder, and comforted.

"Brother Tai, don't be too sad! I can understand your mood at the moment! We all have common idols, and I am also a loyal fan of Chen Miao! What happened to idols, my heart is also very painful! Idols' style is a model for my generation! All casual cultivators should learn from our idols!"

Chen Miao nodded slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly spoke.

"Thank you! I must avenge this revenge!"

The young man's brows furrowed slightly, and he continued to speak.

"Brother, let me tell you straight! With your strength, it is not enough to compete with the two big families! That is completely like an egg hitting a stone! My heart is also very painful, and I have also thought that it will not have any effect if I go!"

In the air outside the door, a young woman dressed in yellow stood quietly, this woman stared at the teahouse calmly, and the conversations in the teahouse were all in her ears.

The woman's face was expressionless, she slowly lowered and slowly walked towards the teahouse.