Shinto!

The sharp pain in his body couldn't hide the thunder in Nameless's heart, and in an instant, his ears were full of roars, and he completely lost his ability to think.

He never thought that Bai Qi turned out to be Shinto, how could this be? How old is he? How long has it been since his debut, how can it be Shinto?

He is already at the pinnacle of his initiation, but compared to Shinto, he is not comparable at all, like a world of clouds and mud, and he can't be reasoned.

Before he came, he had already made a very high estimate of Bai Qi, but he never thought that this Bai Qi was not a master of the Dao at all, but a Shinto realm that could take the Heavenly Dao for his own use.

At this moment, the nameless worldview completely collapsed.

The blue steel sword disappeared from the nameless body, and the blood gushed out after it was no longer blocked.

Nameless's face was pale, and the look of shock on his face hadn't faded until now.

A faint green light flashed over his wound, and the blood stopped.

"I won't kill you, you will tell your master when you go back. Yang Xuan turned around and said lightly at the same time: "I will go to him, and at the same time...... will take the life of the soul again. ”

Yang Xuan left, disappearing without a trace, leaving only Nameless who was still standing in place, with a pale face and a dull gaze.

After a long while, the sluggishness on his face turned into a bitter smile, and he muttered, "Master, the little lady has provoked a great enemy." ”

Tang Cheng has resumed its liveliness, although it has experienced great disasters and experienced a series of earth-shattering wars, but for ordinary people, the suffering will eventually pass, life has to go on, and the things of those big people will give the big people a headache.

Yang Xuan hid his figure and walked on the streets of Tangcheng at will, feeling the sorrow and happiness of ordinary people, and his mood was peaceful.

He made this trip to find someone and find Han Zhibei.

But Han Zhibei has already left and is nowhere to be found.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Zhijie, who still stayed in the city lord's mansion for some reason.

Gently putting down the book that was still on the first page, Zhou Zhijie sighed with a blank face.

"Why are you still here?" Yang Xuan asked.

Zhou Zhijie was shocked, got up suddenly, and was about to make a move, but suddenly froze.

After a while, he sighed and lost all his momentum.

Yang Xuan wanted to kill him, it was as easy as a snap, even if he resisted, the outcome could not be changed.

"Are you here to kill me?" Zhou asked bitterly.

Yang Xuan said lightly: "What are you doing to kill you?" I just want to ask you, where did Han Zhibei go?"

Zhou Zhijie breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "I don't know, after the defeat of His Royal Highness Yuguan, Han Zhibei disappeared, and no one knew where he went." ”

Yang Xuan nodded, didn't ask more, just glanced at Zhou Zhijie again, and then said, "Didn't the Dashen Empire send anyone over?"

Zhou Zhijie nodded, shook his head again, and said after a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes: "It's sent, but I don't know." ”

Yang Xuan knew that after Shen Yuguan's death, it seemed that the royal family of the Dashen Empire was angry with Zhou Zhijie, otherwise he wouldn't even know the news.

Leaving the dazed Zhou Zhijie, Yang Xuanshen swept his mind and found Jiang Qingcang.

"Uncle, you're here. ”

Jiang Qingcang saw Yang Xuan, as if he had seen his own father.

Yang Xuan laughed and waved his hand to unlock the life and death ban in his body: "Okay, you're free." ”

Jiang Qingcang felt it slightly, and his eyes showed joy, Yang Xuan was so trustworthy, but he didn't expect it.

Just as Yang Xuan was about to leave, Jiang Qingcang suddenly said, "There is another news. ”

Yang Xuan stopped again and asked, "What's the news?"

Jiang Qingcang hesitated for a moment, as if he had figured out something, and then said, "The news from the side of Sun Moon City says that a disciple of the Immortal Sect has been captured......

"Huh?"

Yang Xuan turned around and looked at him with a strange expression.

Immortal disciples?

Others don't know, but how could Yang Xuan not know where the other disciples of the Immortal Sect came from? If you have to say that there is, I'm afraid there is only Xiao Qi'er.

Could it be that the little finch was caught?

But how is this possible?

So far, no one knows that he is Yang Xuan of Yan Kingdom, so how can he catch the little finch?

What's more, even if it's a little finch, I'm afraid I don't know about this non-existent immortal gate.

"Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

Jiang Qingcang shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard that it is a female disciple of your Immortal Sect." ”

Female disciple?

There was a trace of doubt in Yang Xuan's eyes, except for Xiao Qi'er, where did the fairy sect come from a female disciple?

After a moment of silence, he suddenly remembered someone.

Meng Qingqing!

When Yang Xuan was in Qingxue Country that day, he told Meng Qingqing that he wanted to take her as an apprentice, but later due to various things, the matter was delayed.

If Meng Qingqing had already tacitly accepted that Yang Xuan was her master, then this matter would make sense.

Moreover, Meng Qingqing knew that Yang Xuan was from the Immortal Sect.

It seems that this is the case, right.

Meng Qingqing ran to Sun Moon City, the capital of the Ming Empire, for some reason, claiming to be a disciple of Xianmen, and happened to kill Zhu Yuxie in vain, so he arrested Meng Qingqing.

Clearing his thoughts, Yang Xuan's eyes showed coldness.

You're killing yourself.

If Meng Qingqing really had three longs and two shorts, he wouldn't mind killing Sun Moon City into a river of blood.

As Yang Xuan's face turned cold, Jiang Qingcang suddenly felt the temperature in the room drop suddenly, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and even his body trembled a little.

He suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the news he had told Yang Xuan.

Let's hope nothing happens.

He couldn't stop praying in his heart.

Yang Xuan finally asked Jiang Qingcang about the direction of Sun Moon City and left.

Originally, he was going to go directly to the Dashen Empire, but now, it seems that he must go to Sun Moon City first.

Leaving Tang City, Yang Xuan didn't make any pauses, recognized the direction of Sun Moon City, and flew directly into the sky, turning into a streamer.

This way to Sun Moon City, Yang Xuan said that the road was not very far, and he did not stop along the way, so he quickly approached the range of Sun Moon City.

Sun Moon City is the capital of the Ming Empire, and in terms of land area alone, it has far surpassed Tang City, not to mention the population in the city, which has long left Tang City behind.

Hiding his figure, Yang Xuan landed directly in the city.

At this time, it was already late at night, and after Yang Xuan approached the palace, his divine thoughts were scattered.

The next moment, the layout of the entire palace appeared in his mind.

But no trace of Meng Qingqing was found.

It just so happened that a small group of patrol soldiers passed in front of Yang Xuan.

After thinking about it, Yang Xuan quietly dragged the last soldier into the rockery.

The soldier was startled and wanted to shout loudly, but found that he couldn't make any sound, so he could only look around with frightened eyes, but he couldn't see Yang Xuan, who had disappeared.

"I ask, you answer, otherwise, I will eat you. Yang Xuan's voice came out of the darkness, like a ghost.

The soldier's face suddenly turned sallow, and cold sweat the size of a bean left on his forehead, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

"Where is that female disciple of the Immortal Gate locked up?"

The soldier felt that he could make a sound, and was about to scream, only to find that an invisible hand had grabbed him by the throat, making him make any sound.

"If you don't want to die, don't shout. Yang Xuan slowly let go of him.

The soldier still didn't see anything, his face turned blue with fright, and he knelt directly on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "In the heavenly prison, the heavenly prison." ”

After asking the specific location of the prison, Yang Xuan directly stunned the soldier and threw him behind the rockery.

The Heavenly Prison was dozens of meters underground, and when Yang Xuan came to the location of the Heavenly Prison, his mind swept away, and he had already found the people who were being imprisoned inside.

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