Endless Mountains, Endless Purgatory City.

Bands of guards patrolled the streets, and the inhabitants of the city felt that the security in the city of Endless Purgatory had increased several degrees.

At the tea stall on a street, a table of people looked at the guards who appeared from time to time on the street, and discussed:

"Why is the city suddenly heavily guarded, could it be that another demon cultivator has lurked in the Endless Purgatory City?"

"Where is the evil demon cultivation, I heard news from the city lord's mansion, saying that Young Master Leng is back!"

The rest were amazed.

"Young Master Leng is back? Really?! ”

"Not really! A few days ago, the evil demon cultivator attacked the Endless Purgatory City, and some guards saw Leng Shao Master take out the sword to kill the evil demon cultivator! It's just a knife! Before the ten fifteenth-order demon cultivators could react, they died under the sword of Young Master Leng! The man's face was agitated, and his tone was a little exaggerated to describe the bloody scene, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

The rest of the men looked in awe.

"It is worthy of being a cold young master!"

"It seems that Young Master Leng must have broken through the fifteenth order over the years, otherwise how could he kill the fifteenth-order evil demon cultivator."

"Young Master Leng is a genius in the sky, and he only breaks through the fifteenth order, what is so difficult for Young Master Leng ......?"

“……”

In the corner, a man sits alone on a simple bench, drinking crude tea.

He looked like a dusty man, and he wore an old and rough cloak.

The hair under the cloak and hat was messy, and some of them were knotted, but only the pair of clear eyes and sharp knives went forward, cutting through the nothingness.

The man at the table continued to talk, and he listened slowly.

"It's been years since I've been back, but the city has changed a lot......" he muttered to himself, and there was no one around, and no one could hear what he was saying.

At this time, the topic of the person at the table slowly deviated.

"You say, we have two Tianjiao in Endless Purgatory City, one is Leng Shao Lord, the other is Luo Gongzi, one of these two is the only son of the city lord, and the other is the son of the city master, both of them are outstanding, far beyond ordinary people, these two can be regarded as brothers, which one is stronger?"

"Is there any need to hesitate? It must be Young Master Leng! Although Luo Gongzi's cultivation is the same, he has not yet reached the fifteenth order, how can he compare with Young Master Leng? ”

"I don't think that Luo Gongzi is just a short cultivation time, or it won't be long before Luo Gongzi can reach the fifteenth order."

“……”

The man put down the teacup, threw a piece of broken silver on the table, and left the tea stall.

Avoiding the many guards and eyes and ears of the Endless Purgatory along the way, the man successfully made his way out of the Endless Purgatory City.

After walking some distance, the man turned around.

Then, he slowly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times in the direction of the Endless Purgatory City Lord's Mansion: "The preaching has not been completed, and the unfilial son has no face to see you, I only wish you good health." ”

"When I came back, I wanted to share one or two for you on the night of the red moon, but I didn't expect to learn that you had accepted your son...... It's okay that someone can take care of you for your unfilial son......"

With that, the man kowtowed three times before getting up and leaving.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Leng Qing looked at the three elders below, "Still no news?" ”

The third elder shook his head: "I'm incompetent......"

Leng Qing waved his hand, "That's it...... He doesn't want to come back, Lao Tzu, can I still beg him to come back? Remove all the men! ”

The third elder's face was entangled, and in the end he could only say, "Yes, City Lord." ”

The three elders retreated, thinking that they would secretly send some people to find the young master, although it was unlikely that they would find it...... Eh......

Leng Qing sat in his position, a little tired between his eyebrows, and reached out to rub his temples.

In the empty and cold hall, a weak sigh came out:

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