In the early morning of the next day, Qingxue came to Cheng Li's room.

"You woke up so early!"

Cheng Li was a little surprised.

"For as long as I can remember, I've never slept a single night..."

I couldn't hear any fluctuations in her tone from Qingxue's tone.

When Cheng Li heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little pity for this Qingxue.

Whether it's before or after crossing by yourself, getting out of bed is the hardest for you.

When I was in college, even when I had morning classes, I still didn't rush to get stuck. And after crossing here, with his identity, he slept until three poles a day.

"Look at this!"

Qingxue handed a painting to Cheng Li, and Cheng Li took it with some doubts.

This painting is of a weed, and the painting is not very clever, very sloppy. And the painting seems to be very old, and the edges are a little yellowed.

"This is..."

"Didn't you want to plot against Holy Dragon Douluo, this is the evidence to make him believe you. That's why you're here? ”

Qingxue said slowly.

"Are you sure this works?"

When Cheng Li heard this, he looked at it again and again.

This painting is no different from those folk New Year paintings, except that the time is a little longer.

"This painting was painted by Holy Dragon Douluo's father himself. Most importantly, this painting witnessed the whole process of Qiandaoliu killing Saint Dragon Douluo's father! ”

Qingxue spoke again.

What if you witness it, and still be able to make this painting open?

At the end of the day, this thing is a dead thing.

"If you find a way to meet Holy Dragon Douluo, give this to him, he will naturally understand!"

Qingxue did not directly explain to Cheng Li.

"In that case, then I'll go back!"

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no point in staying here any longer. What's more, time is of the essence.

This time, he had to quickly go back and find a way to meet Holy Dragon Douluo.

You must know that Holy Dragon Douluo has not stepped out of the Hall of Elders for decades. If you want to see him, you have to put a lot of effort into it.

"Let's go, the carriage is ready for you!"

Qingxue said slowly.

Cheng Li was not hypocritical, and after putting away the painting, he went downstairs.

But at the moment when Cheng Li boarded the carriage, Qingxue actually followed.

In addition, there is a servant girl of Qingxue.

"What are you doing with you?"

Cheng Li couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"As your woman, I naturally want to follow you, so that you don't get distracted!"

Qingxue said lightly.

"When did you become my woman?"

Cheng Li was puzzled.

"There will always be in the future, just in advance."

"In that case, isn't it okay..."

Cheng Li licked his dry lips and scanned Qingxue's body.

"Think beautifully!"

Qingxue couldn't help but snort, and her face was suddenly covered with a layer of redness.

Obviously, Cheng Li's words made Qingxue a little shy.

"I'm going back with you this time, just to borrow your identity and go to Wuhun City! When I arrive in Wuhun City, I will break up with you! ”

......

When passing by the city gate, Cheng Li glanced out.

The strange thing is that it has only been a day, and the soldiers defending the city seem to have all changed.

The people I saw at the beginning seemed to have disappeared.

"Don't look at it, I've taken care of it! There are thousands of people in it, and I don't know which one. So kill them all, there is always one yes! ”

Qingxue understated.

Cheng Li couldn't help but be happy when he heard this.

It seems that this woman is also a murderer who doesn't blink!

Cheng Li vaguely remembered that there were hundreds of soldiers guarding the city at that time. Just because I saw the process oak side, I killed them all?

"Not only the soldiers who defended the city, but also the people who passed by at that time. Don't worry, we are professional in assassination! ”

Qingxue's words suddenly made Cheng Li's back a little cold.

......

In front of the gate of Wuhun City, about to enter Wuhun City, Qingxue casually threw a mask to Cheng Li.

Cheng Li took it with some doubts.

"Aren't you going to enter Martial Soul City like this, you know, in the eyes of everyone, you are still in retreat at the Soul Master Academy!"

Qingxue said slowly.

"With this mask, no one below the Soul Saint will see through your disguise. As for the Soul Saint and above, you can figure it out for yourself! ”

After that, the old man who led the cart waved his whip slightly, and the carriage suddenly slowly drove in the direction of the Martial Spirit City Gate.

The soldier guarding the city checked his identity and made sure that there was no danger and let a few people in.

It's not that they're careless, it's that no one dares to do anything in Wuhun City.

You must know that the top power of the entire Martial Spirit Hall is all in the Martial Soul City. Even if you are a Title Douluo, if you dare to make a mistake in Wuhun City, you will not be able to eat and walk around.

When they arrived in Wuhun City, Cheng Li parted ways with them.

According to Qingxue's words, she was going to meet an old friend. If she wants to see Cheng Li, she will naturally let people find Cheng Li.

......

Cheng Li wore a mask and sat in a small teahouse not far from the Martial Spirit Palace.

It is obviously impossible to use this mask to infiltrate the Martial Spirit Palace. The guards of the Wuhun Hall are different from the guards of Wuhun City, if there is no identity token of the Wuhun Palace, even a bird will not want to fly into it.

At this moment, Cheng Li suddenly thought of a solution.

That's pretending to be a fake!

This is also the only way that Cheng Li can think of.

Although bold, the success rate is not low.

Thinking of this, Cheng Li directly took off his mask and swaggered into the Martial Spirit Palace.

When the guards of the Wuhun Hall saw that it was Cheng Li, they naturally didn't dare to stop it.

It's just that they are a little puzzled that Cheng Li's movements are a little blunt.

"Is His Highness the Holy Son injured?"

"Maybe!"

After a few words of conversation, the guards returned to their positions.

After Cheng Li entered the Martial Soul Palace, he did not rush to go directly to the Elder Palace, but shook around the Martial Soul Hall a few times.

Then he ran in the direction of the Hall of Elders.

Although the Wuhun Hall is large, Cheng Li has not encountered anyone along the way.

One is because most of the soul masters in the Martial Soul Hall are cultivating, and the other is that there is a clear command in the Martial Soul Palace, and the soul masters in the Martial Soul Hall are not allowed to move around at will, even in the Martial Soul Palace.

Therefore, even during the day, the Martial Spirit Hall is as silent as night.

In Cheng Li's memory, the Hall of Elders has never been there.

Maybe I went there before I crossed over, but I can't remember it anymore.

But he still knew the general direction of the Hall of Elders.

"That's it!"

Cheng Li took out the mask and stimulated a little soul power.

Then tuck the mask into the ring again.

......

And it was this small action that made Bibi Dong and Qiandaoliu open their eyes at the same time and began to examine everything in the Martial Spirit Palace.

When he glanced at Cheng Li's body, he just stayed for a moment.

After all, it is no secret that Cheng Li often sneaks back to the Martial Spirit Palace.

It's just that Bibi Dong is a little puzzled that he clearly explained that Cheng Li didn't want to go back to the Wuhun Hall if he had nothing to do, why didn't Cheng Li listen?