Qingyang and the three of them found a restaurant to live in Huoyun City, and after the three of them finished their meals, they each returned to their rooms, and Qingyang sat cross-legged on the bed as usual and cultivated his soul. And Lan Tianyao and Tianxin were physically and mentally exhausted due to the long time of traveling, so they didn't go out to hang out.

At the same time, there were three people at the gate of the Heavenly Fire Sect.

"Senior brother!" When the disciple saw the comer, he immediately bent down and saluted.

"Well, junior brother, you have also worked hard for a few days, go back and rest tonight, and I will arrange someone to guard the door." The disciple at the head said with a smile on his face and said to the disciple guarding the door.

"Thank you, senior brother!" With that, the disciple left his post.

"Hmm!" the leader of the disciple nodded with a humble smile at the two behind him.

"Senior brother, I'll leave it to you tonight. The man smiled flatteringly.

"Go ahead!" one of them replied coldly.

In this way, the guard disciples at the gate of the Heavenly Fire Sect were replaced.

After another tea time, this time a team of five people appeared at the door.

"Senior brother!" one of the disciples on subrogation immediately stepped forward.

"Well, are you all ready?" said a big man with a Chinese face in the team.

"Ready. The disciple on subrogation replied, and the other man brought out some horses from the shadows.

"Well, let's go. The country-faced man commanded to the people behind him,

This team of centaurs is almost composed of all the ten masters of the Attainment Realm, and among them, the leader of the team is the Triple Cultivation of the Heaven-Glimpsing Realm. Everyone stepped on horseback, left the Heavenly Fire Sect, and galloped towards Tianyun City.

"Boom" Qingyang's body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, his brows were deeply furrowed, and wisps of sweat kept sliding down his face. "Bang" Qingyang's body is constantly spurred by thunder and lightning, this is the pain that must be borne by cultivating the soul intent, only in this way can his soul and body be stronger. "Crackling" sounded in his body again, Qingyang's tightly closed mouth suddenly let go, and he gasped heavily.

"It seems that every time I cultivate my soul intent, the pain I have to endure is getting stronger and stronger. Qing Yang thought in his heart, he was only one step away from breaking through to the Liuhe Soul God, but he had been working hard for a long time on this step, but he couldn't take a step, and now every time he cultivated his soul intent, the pain he suffered was increasing significantly.

Qingyang felt that if he continued to cultivate like this, at most the next round of general body forging, the pain he would have to endure might be close to the time of cultivating his soul intent for the first time.

Qingyang finished the cultivation of his soul intent, and he used his aura to breathe, ready to meet the arrival of tomorrow.

It was 2 a.m. In Tianyun City, except for a few places where there are still some lights, the rest of the places are extremely quiet, and the lights on the street are constantly swaying from side to side with the breeze, and the lights will make abnormal noises from time to time, as if they will fall down at any time.

The people and horses who came out of the Heavenly Fire Sect had already come to Tianyun City, and the gate of Tianyun City had been closed at this time, and if it was according to the previous situation, they would not be able to enter the city at this time. But they did not come to the gate, but came to the wall in the north-east corner. The people dismounted and fixed their horses in the grove beside the city walls.

"Shang" the national character face Han issued an order.

I saw that everyone took out an object from their waists, and with a "whoosh", one rope after another shot through the towering city wall and into the plank road of the city wall. The other end of the rope is connected to a barb, and the barb reverses backwards, and the random hook hangs on the objects in the plank road. The people who hooked the object tugged hard at the rope, and when they made sure it was strong, they climbed up the wall.

It's time for another cup of tea to pass.

"Bang" everyone turned into the plank road, and there was a slight sound in the footsteps, the plank road was empty here, but at the far end of their sight, they could still clearly see that there was a team of people patrolling this side.

"Quick, put the rope away and leave immediately. The country-faced man commanded again.

The crowd moved quickly, and in a dozen breaths, they were ready and went to the city together. Dahan took out the map, and the restaurant where Qingyang lived on the map was clearly marked.

After determining the location, Dahan led the way, and everyone immediately followed, and they marched towards Qingyang's location.

Qingyang in the restaurant didn't know everything outside, he was contemplating his breath, this was his daily nightrest. A normal person sleeps at night, while he is pranayama, and after many years, he has taken pranayama as sleep.

When everyone came to the restaurant, the door of the restaurant was closed, and the hall was dark, and after priing open the door of the restaurant, everyone sneaked in.

"Go and look at the books that are registered. The national character face commanded the person behind him.

The man nodded, held up a light ball, and dodged to the counter to flip through the account books, and after a while, he found the information registered by the three Qingyang people.

"Boss, Qingyang is in Tianzi No. 1, and the other two are in Tianzi No. 7 and No. 8 rooms. The man looked up and reported to the big man with the national character.

"Well, the fourth and fifth go to the eighth, you and the third go to the seventh, and I go to the first, act. With that, everyone's figures flashed away, and each of them found their goal.

"Squeak. The door of Lan Tianyao's room was opened, and he was like a pig, snoring and falling asleep. The two people who came to his room lightly put a bottle* close to the tip of Lan Tianyao's nose. Soon, Lan Tianyao's breathing was even, and the sound had disappeared. The two looked at each other and nodded, first tied Lan Tianyao with a special rope, and then stuffed him into a sack.

The same technique was also applied to Tianxin's body, and the two were quietly arrested.

Qingyang's room. Suddenly, Qingyang's eyes opened, he looked at the door and window, and a black shadow flashed through his window, and the figure of the black shadow stopped at the door. "Squeak" Qingyang's door was pushed open, and the big man with a Chinese face flashed into the room, and came to Qingyang's bedside, he also took out a bottle of * from his arms, and put * close to the head of the bed.

"Huh?" the big man with the national character face suddenly let out a slight puzzled voice. He stretched out his palm, grabbed the futon on the bed, and lifted it, Qingyang was not among them. The big man was startled, and he hurriedly dodged to exit the room. But suddenly, Qingyang jumped down from the roof and stood in front of the big man.

"Who are you?" Qingyang asked.

"It's your uncle. Dahan struck out with a palm and attacked Qingyang's chest, Qingyang slightly sideways to dodge Dahan's move, Dahan didn't give up, and his other hand became a fist and hit Qingyang.

Continuously attacked, Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart, he also collided with Dahan with his palm into a fist, "bang" Dahan was obviously not Qingyang's opponent, he was knocked down on the bed by Qingyang's punch, Dahan was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately hit the wooden window and wanted to escape, but Qingyang didn't plan to give him this opportunity.

When Dahan got up to flee, Qingyang's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Dahan, and Dahan was startled again. Qingyang raised his palm, "poof", the big man slapped his palm, and fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Say, who are you, why are you plotting against me?" Qingyang looked angry and glared at the big man.

"Phew, boy, don't worry, you'll find out in a while. Come on. The big man spat out a mouthful of blood, not intending to surrender, when suddenly he roared angrily, wanting to alert the other people in his group.

Seeing this, Qingyang wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Immediately, the aura in his palm gushed out, and a palm slapped on the head of the big man, the big man's eyes were horrified, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he died in Qingyang's hands.

Qingyang looked at the corpse of the big man at his feet, he frowned and thought, and after a while, he made a decision. Qingyang searched out the sack from the corpse of the big man, put the corpse in it, he carried the corpse on his shoulder, and left the room with a jump, Qingyang came to the hall, and soon, several figures flashed around the hall. Because it was dark night, everyone was still a few steps away from Qingyang, so they didn't see Qingyang's face clearly.

"Go" Qingyang pretended to be a big man. He didn't wait for everyone to come forward, his figure was stunned, and he jumped out of the restaurant with the body of the big man on his shoulders.

Qingyang jumped to the roof and stepped on the bricks and tiles of the roof. When the other four people in the restaurant saw this scene, their faces showed doubts, but they still took the initiative to chase after them, stepping on the roof and following Qingyang.

Half an hour later, Qingyang led everyone to the square in the city, Qingyang stopped and stood in it, he held up the body of the big man and stood in front of him.

A moment later, the rest of the people arrived, looking at the big man's back with puzzled faces.

"Boss, why didn't it go as planned?" one of them asked.

Qingyang held up one of the big man's arms, pinched them around his waist, and placed the other hand on his neck, Qingyang suddenly spoke.

"My lord, don't kill me, don't kill me. Qingyang pretended to beg for mercy.

"Boss, he is the person the elder wants, how can you explain to the elder when you kill him and go back. Hearing Qingyang's plea for help, everyone immediately dissuaded him.

"Elder?" Qingyang's eyes showed doubts when he heard this, and he groped with one hand on the corpse of the big man, and turned out a nameplate from the corpse. "Hmm, the nameplate of the Heavenly Fire Sect!Who wants to deal with me within the Heavenly Fire Sect?" Qingyang thought in his heart.

At this time, everyone saw that the big man did not answer, and they walked to the two of them with doubts. Before everyone could react, they saw pitch-black fireballs that merged with the night sky, smashing down. "Bang Bang Bang" Everyone was injured and threw the sack they were carrying aside. Because of Qingyang's concentrated control, the fireball only hit their legs.

The injured people had painful expressions on their faces, and they looked at the big man suspiciously. At this time, a terrifying scene was imprinted in their eyes, and as everyone saw, Dahan's body slowly fell, while Qingyang looked at them with indifferent eyes.

"Tell me who is behind the scenes, and I will spare you from death. Qingyang opened his mouth indifferently, and there was a terrifying chill in his eyes, which blended with the chill of this winter, causing great fear in everyone's hearts.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! It's all children..."At this moment, one of them had a mental breakdown, and just as he was about to say the name of Tong He, a dagger was plunged into the man's heart.

"Let's not forget the cultivation of us by the elders. The murderer drew his dagger, shouted at the two men beside him, and stabbed the dagger into his heart. When the other two heard this, their eyes suddenly showed a resolute expression, and they also pulled out their daggers and plunged them into their hearts, and Qingyang immediately stepped forward to stop them when they saw this.

The aura in his palm gushed out, and as one of the daggers was about to stab, it shook the man's dagger open.

Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief slightly. However, just as Qingyang was about to ask again, he saw a painful expression suddenly appear on the man's face, and gradually the man's pupils dilated, and he lay on the ground and died, with a trace of black substance flowing out of his mouth.

Seeing that the only clue in front of him was interrupted, Qingyang's brows locked deep again.

"Tong, it must be Tong He, how does this old fox know about me?" Qingyang secretly speculated, and suddenly he turned his head to look in the direction of Tong Hecheng.