During the time when Mrs. Zhan was waiting for Wen Yiming, she had been using the communication board to contact Gurama, and she couldn't wait to learn a lot of information, and Gurama simply told all the information she knew one by one, so as not to keep the other party looking for the bottom line.

For this reason, it also saved Wen Yiming a lot of time and tongue.

Now, Zhan Tai also knew about Shu Jianfeng and the Resentment Codex, as well as the current situation facing the Four Great Domains.

At this moment, listening to Wen Yiming's smile and ask, Mrs. Zhan's countless years of dullness were released a lot in a loud laugh, he knew that Wen Yiming's realm power aura would not be able to go out even if he wanted to.

"Your uncle and I are now the only surviving patriarch of the Twin Cities, and the senior brother of Shu Jianfeng, hum!" Zhan Tai picked up the wine glass and snorted coldly, and said: "This thief who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, how could he do something to a waste person like me who has not even broken through to the Martial King, wouldn't it fall into the mouth, I moved into the forbidden land to live, and the doppelganger came once, although he warned me, but he didn't do it." ”

"That's right..."Mrs. Zhan's eyes suddenly turned red, and said, "Old Dove said, you speculate that the master and his old man have already been... Immortal is just a puppet now, isn't he?"

Wen Yiming nodded, "Ninety percent likely!Where does he live?"

"Linyuan Pavilion!"

Mrs. Zhan's voice fell.

Wen Yiming nodded slightly, and swept in the direction of Linyuan Pavilion in a straight line.

In perception, Fan Chen, who was on the eighth floor of the Martial Saint, was cultivating in the secret room of the Linyuan Pavilion Bamboo Tower, covered in black gas, and his round eyes were blue...

Wen Yiming knew this, but still sighed slightly, and put away the straight line probe.

As soon as Zhan Tai saw Wen Yiming's expression, she couldn't help but burst into tears, her fists rattling.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Yiming comforted: "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely let his old man's soul rest in peace." ”

Zhan Tai nodded, took a breath, and said, "One of those clones is at the top of the Twin Cities Peak, and the other is in the cold stone cave you said." My cultivation is too low, and I never know what kind of cultivation they are. ”

Wen Yiming was shocked, as expected, it was really good, two doppelgangers, one of them was naturally Shu Yi, who had fought in the Creation Art Pavilion.

The straight line probe swept out again, and after a while, he retracted it, and said solemnly: "Shu Yi God of War in the middle of the sixth layer, it seems that I was not lightly injured last time. Another seventh-layer pinnacle of the God of War, if Shu Jianfeng will unite his clones and his body will be in person, what kind of cultivation should he be?"

The last time is also the peak god of war, Wen Yiming couldn't help but shake his head, and Mrs. Zhan was also helpless, she couldn't imagine that this junior brother who had pretended to be a waste person was so demonic, and even a genius like Wen Yiming was jealous.

Wen Yiming was anxious at the moment that the clone in the cold stone cave was sitting at the entrance of the cave to cultivate, and his stealth could not sneak past at all.

He is not afraid of the clone at the peak of the seventh layer of the limit, he has the information to kill him.

Of course, if the other party has extraordinary means of escape or life-saving, he can't do it, but this time he has to leave a clone anyway, so that Shu Jianfeng will be injured wherever he is, and his strength will be reduced.

It is necessary to break in, otherwise you will not be able to enter the cold stone cave.

The only thing he was worried about was that fighting with the clone would inevitably alarm Shu Jianfeng, who had a sense of it, and he didn't know where Shu Jianfeng was? If the Cold Stone Cave was intercepted by Shu Jianfeng who rushed back before the exploration was completed, it would be extremely dangerous.

Wen Yiming was sure that even if Shu Jianfeng hadn't fully awakened the memory of the Demon King Gang Xuan, he had at least triggered the valuable information of the Cold Stone Cave, otherwise it would be impossible for that clone to stay in the Cold Stone Cave.

Perhaps the incomplete memory of the awakening only involved the cold stone cave, and the news of the ancient cold stone had not been revealed, so Shu Jianfeng did not rush back.

It might be an opportunity, worth the risk, and he can't wait to kill as many clones as he can.

"Uncle Shi, I need to adjust my state to the peak here!" Wen Yiming thought for a long time, and the battle intent slowly gathered in his body.

He also said: "When you arrive, you go to the Linyuan Pavilion to wait, I will kill the clone with thunder, your task is to take the body of the ancestor away, and the dragon soul is waiting for them at the Boiling Wine Peak..."

After the negotiation was over, after Mrs. Zhan left, Wen Yiming took out the Zixia mixture and swallowed it, which could allow him to enter the peak state as soon as possible, and it lasted long enough to recover quickly after that, he was more than eighty percent sure, as long as Shu Jianfeng sensed the danger of the clone, he would rush back.

When night fell the next day, Wen Yiming opened his eyes, silently swept through the Shuangcheng Peak in a straight line, thought carefully for a long time, made some explanations with the Eight Tartars with the secret sound card, and then sneaked out of the bamboo house.

There are many sentry posts along the way, but they are tighter than the previous Shuangcheng faction, but unfortunately the cultivation is too low to find the invisible Wen Yiming.

However, in Wen Yiming's opinion, the strength of the Shuangcheng faction today is indeed second to none in the south, and the cultivation of some sentry posts has reached the cultivation of the Great Martial Arts, you must know that these people are just the lowest disciples, and they are even inferior to those guarding the mountain gate.

After all, the disciples guarding the mountain gate also need to act as a façade, and they can't be too bad.

Stealth and control the sky slowly, passing through the stone house area of the core disciples, the cultivation level has been raised sharply, the worst are in the middle of the martial arts generals, and the age is not very large, it can be seen how many resources the flame crocodile in the southern abyss has provided for the martial arts cultivation world, which is estimated to be the only benefit of the end of the world.

Thinking that a martial artist was a top master in Shuangcheng back then, and the strongest core disciple was only in the middle of the samurai, Wen Yiming was overwhelmed.

In the Linyuan Pavilion, Wen Yiming found Zhan Tai hiding in a hidden corner in the aura of concentration, and the dignified Martial Sect was so obscene in his own sect, Wen Yiming couldn't help but laugh secretly.

A focused sharing reminder was sent out to Zhan Tai, and he himself approached the bamboo house.

After thinking about it, he still decided to subdue Fan Chen first, and let Zhan Tai take Fan Chen to leave quickly before there was chaos, he didn't want to have an accident when fighting with the doppelganger, in case the puppet Fan Chen joined in, Zhan Tai cared about the chaos, and it was very likely to be affected, and a martial arts sect did not have the slightest qualification to survive in the aftermath of the two extreme war gods.

In the Twin Cities faction, there are not many elders who have helped him, and he doesn't want Zhan Tai, who is already one-armed, to be in danger.

Such a decision was also made after deep thought, the Cold Stone Cave was a long distance away from the Linyuan Pavilion, and with his current cultivation, Fan Chen, who was faintly close to the ninth layer of the Martial Saint, it was easier to subdue the other party than to catch an ant, and he was very relieved.

Indeed, when he sent a message to Zhan Tai and asked him to prepare to leave, he had already shocked Fan Chen in cultivation to the point that he lost consciousness, and the other party didn't even have time to open his eyes from beginning to end, the suppression of this cultivation was indeed big enough.

Wen Yiming knew that he had done something stupid as soon as he stopped his hand, and the moment Fan Chen lost consciousness, a black gas overflowed, and it shook in the air, sending out a sound wave that seemed to be nothing.

He instantly sensed that it was a sound wave of information, the energy was very strange, and there was a resentment in it.

"Pig!"

Wen Yiming scolded himself, showing the mockery of himself in his heart, which also proved how much he wanted to kill Shu Jianfeng's clone.

When he sensed all this, in front of the cold stone cave far away from the Linyuan Pavilion, a fifty-year-old man who was very similar to Shu Jianfeng opened his eyes and stood up, and the killing intent suddenly overflowed.

(End of chapter)