The note was gently placed on the table, and a dry, strong hand rhythmically tapped against the arm of the chair.

"Xianmen, Bai Qi!" the owner of the hand spoke softly, and his voice was extremely soft, reminiscent of the smoky spring breeze.

A gust of wind blew, and the note was blown up, and the handwriting on it was clearly visible:

"On April 21, on the shore of Luoyan Lake, Xianmen Baiqi was on the list of 17 people who fought alone, and 13 people were waiting on the left and were injured. Han Zhibei was injured, left and waited for the road to break and died. ”

Before the note fell, it turned into countless powders and dissipated without a trace.

"Check!"

"Yes!" someone in the void replied, and vanished.

At the same time, in a dark and empty building, a huge torch was burning quietly, but it still could not illuminate the darkness inside the building.

A voice rang out from the dark void: "Check it out!"

"Yes!" someone replied in the firelight, and then the sound died down, the torches went out, and the empty building fell into darkness again.

In the middle of a bamboo forest, the man who was chopping bamboo stopped, took off the strip of cloth from the red bird's leg that had fallen on his shoulder, and unfolded it.

After a while, the strip of cloth turned to ashes in his hand, and he picked up the bamboo knife again and cut the bamboo, but two words appeared on the bamboo: Baiqi!

Similar scenes happened everywhere, and for a while, the four words of Xianmen Bai caused countless undercurrents.

In the room, Yan Feixu gently tasted a sip of green bamboo tea unique to the Ming Empire, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect to really kill, I could really kill. He smiled and brought the blue and white porcelain teacup to his mouth, but did not drink it, but said softly: "Breaking your arm, it should be a little distressing, right?"

Just when Yan was not hypocritical, an old man came in from the east gate of Tang City, with a little girl.

"Nan, Tang Cheng has arrived, let me tell you, this is a big city, there are a lot of people. The old man took the little girl's hand and said softly.

The little girl looked around timidly, but there was no one in the empty street.

The old man saw that there was an inn in front of him, so he took the little girl and knocked on the door.

"Our shop is no longer in business!" A voice came from behind the door as the old man banged on the door.

The old man said: "Our ancestors and grandchildren passed by the precious land and only stayed for one night! ”

The door opened, revealing the head of a middle-aged man from the crack in the door, he looked at the old man strangely, and said: "Old man, where are you from, how did you come to Tang City, now Tang City can only enter but not exit." ”

The old man smiled, touched the little girl's hair lovingly, and then said, "I've come in, there's no way, and I ask the owner to make it convenient." ”

The middle-aged man looked hesitant on his face, thought about it, and then frowned and said, "The guest room can't sleep, there is a firewood room, it's quite dry, okay?"

The old man said: "When you go out, you don't pay so much attention to it, just have a place to stay, thank you." ”

Just as the old man and the middle-aged man were talking, at the north gate of Tang City, Jin Chengfeng stood next to a luxury carriage and said respectfully: "Senior Liu, Tang Cheng has arrived. ”

"Let's go in and find Lao Yan. Liu Weishuang said in the carriage.

After they entered, the short-haired young man on the shore of Luoyan Lake also entered Tang City, but his eyes fell on the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city, his eyes were indifferent.

Just when these people entered Tang City one after another, Yang Xuan, who was buried dozens of feet deep underground, opened his eyes.

The injury, which was not serious, has fully recovered.

Zuo Qinghou died, but Yang Xuan's heart was not happy at all.

The thing is not on the left.

The boxy black stone he was looking for was not on Zuo Bianhou.

When Zuo Qinghou died, he had already scanned him with his divine thoughts, and he didn't see the fast stone, nor did he have a storage ring.

Where did the black stone go? That's the question he was thinking about right now.

But the answer to this question is actually not difficult to solve.

The black stone should have been handed over to someone else by Zuo Qinghou, this person has a higher status than Zuo Qinghou, and he is in the city lord's mansion.

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold!

The black stone is related to his promotion to Yuanying, so he is determined to win, and anyone who stands in his way is his enemy.

He already roughly understood in his heart that only when this black stone was exposed to the air, and it was within a certain range of him, the black beads in his body would fluctuate, that is, if he wanted to know whose body this black stone was, he had to enter the City Lord's Mansion and stay for a while.

It's not easy!Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

There is another way, and that is to ask directly what is true.

He had a strange feeling that he knew what the black stone was.

Finally, there is the question of magic weapons.

The metal ball was the first magic weapon he had refined that belonged to a cultivator, but in fact, it was just a test for him, and it was not very powerful.

Today, he was able to burn Zuo Qinghou to death in one fell swoop, and it was also because Zuo Qinghou's Dao heart had been broken, and his strength was not one in ten, and he was taken by surprise, so that it could work in one fell swoop.

This is also the reason why he chose to use a metal ball against Zuo Qinghou, and a life-and-death robbery against Han Zhibei.

Thinking of Han Zhibei, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

He didn't expect Han Zhibei to make a breakthrough under his life and death calamity, and his strength increased greatly, and regardless of the face of the master of the human list, he made a sneak attack, and joined forces with Zuo Qinghou to put himself to death.

In his heart, he had already sentenced Han Zhibei to death.

Han Zhibei's countercurrent path is by no means idle, if he breaks through again, he doesn't know if he can retreat with his whole body.

Since entering the scope of the Ming Empire, he has encountered enemies continuously, and one is more powerful than the other, and if he is not careful, he may die on the spot.

Su Zhenguo is still nowhere to be seen, and the Martial God Ruins are still unknown, he has a feeling that when the Martial God Ruins appear, all forces will gather, and at that time, with his current strength, if he wants to take the chestnut from the fire, it is tantamount to death.

But he had to enter the Martial God Ruins, and he had to figure out what the black beads in his body were and whether they had anything to do with the Martial God.

Therefore, he urgently needs to improve his strength, and in the shortest possible time, he will be promoted to the Yuanying realm, and at that time, the world will be so big, he can go there.

He urgently needed to absorb the power of his soul, improve his soul strength, and break through to the Yuanying realm as soon as possible.

At the same time, he also had to find a way to refine his second magic weapon, a magic weapon that had always existed in his brain.

Once this magic weapon is refined, it will become his first magic weapon in the true sense.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan, who was in the underground cave, stood up, he was going to the City Lord's Mansion to find Yan Fei and ask questions.

At the same time, Liu Weishuang leaned on the chair, lazily picked up a cup of tea on the table, and said disdainfully after taking a sip: "I said the old words, you are also an elder of the Heavenly Medicine Valley, can you drink some good tea?"

Yan Fei said lightly: "If you love to drink or not, don't drink and leave." ”

Liu Weishuang couldn't help shaking her head: "Tsk, I said that you greet others with a smile, why are you the only ones who are like this, it's chilling." ”

Yan Feixuan didn't answer his words at all, but said to Jin Chengfeng, who was standing on the side: "Brother Jin is okay?"

Jin Chengfeng said respectfully: "The ancestor is fine!"

Yan Feixu nodded and said, "The last time I met Brother Jin, he also mentioned you, saying that you are the most outstanding disciple of his lineage, and now that I see you, it is really good." ”

The appreciation that can be said is true, and when it spreads, I don't know how many people in the world have envious eyes, but Jin Chengfeng showed a wry smile: "The old man praised it!"

At the same time, a figure appeared in his mind.

In front of that person, how dare he call it a genius?

Liu Weishuang, who was extremely bored on the side, said impatiently: "Okay, don't be there to welcome the send-off, Lao Yan, I have something to ask you." ”

After Jin Chengfeng retreated in a witty manner, Liu Weishuang said directly: "Old Yan, do you know a person named Bai Qi?"

Yan Feixu picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "What's wrong?"

Liu Weishuang nodded and shook her head, and exclaimed: "This person is so powerful, facing Han Zhibei and Zuo Qinghou at the same time, he can actually injure one and kill another, and he can also break Zuo Qinghou's way of battlefield, which is amazing!"

Noncommittal said: "It is not difficult for you to kill Zuo Qinghou and Han Zhibei at the same time, just a white start, how powerful can you be." ”

"That's different!" Liu Weishuang shook her head and said: "This person named Bai Qi's exercises are very weird, haven't you seen it, he will set fire and ice for a while, and he is a group of his own, from his body, I see the shadow of life and death." ”

Yan Feixu looked at him and said, "He should be the way of life and death." ”

Liu Weishuang was very interested and asked, "How do you know?"

"Have you seen Han Zhibei's condition?"

After seeing Liu Weishuang nodding, he continued: "Han Zhibei's injury was caused by him before. ”

Liu Weishuang realized this, and was about to say something, but was suddenly stunned, and then looked at the truth.

At this moment, Yan Feixuan also looked at him.

Someone approached their room.

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