The first day of the Hetian faction and the second day of the Jiao were all killed by Wen Qingye, and Feng Taicang even threatened Wen Qingye and took away his Qingxu Dan share contract.

The famous family and Feng Taicang are definitely an obstacle to him, as for the intentions of the Hetian faction, it is a little strange, the head of the sect actually wanted to have a private meeting with Wen Qingye a few days ago.

And during this period of time, in the Nine Netherworlds, there are also many rumors about Dongfang Wuyun, some people say that they want to refine the evil secret arts, which requires a lot of essence blood, and some people say that they want to rule the entire Nine Netherworlds and dispatch all the masters of the Nine Netherworlds.

Rumors are spreading, like mushrooms after a rain, and everyone is not mourning.

Xiao Feng, who was standing in the distance, suddenly reminded: "Hall Master, it's almost time."

Wen Qingye nodded and said, "Okay, we'll go now."

Today is the day when I meet the real person in the night tour between the flowers of the head of the Hetian faction.

Since Zhang Xiaoyun left, Wen Qingye has let Taitong take care of it, and Taitong is extremely smart and exquisite, and he is very skilled in the operation of Tianxianglou.

Now Tianxianglou has appeared in various regions of the Nine Netherworld, and it is already a very famous restaurant in the Nine Netherworld.

Especially the Cloud Palace, it is in full swing.

At this moment, the Tianxiang Building in Cloud City was already full of friends, overcrowded, and the monks sat opposite each other, some talked about strange things, some talked about the opportunities during this time, and some discussed the cultivation experience, of course, there were many people who said that during this time, the mysterious killer of the Southern Immortal Court, countless hall masters, and mansion masters died under the horse.

Wen Qingye and Xiao Feng quietly walked into the second floor and came to the door of the private room.

Xiao Feng pushed open the door, only to see a huge green dragon painting in front of him, with cyan glass vases on both sides, and some antique decorations around it, under the green dragon painting, there was a delicate jade table, the jade table only placed one dish, and there were two people sitting next to the jade table.

The old man on the left is none other than the elder of the Hetian Sect, Xun Zhen, and sitting in the center is an old man with a kind face and an old man.

Needless to say, this should be the head of the Hetian faction.

Night Wandering Daoist, the head of the Hetian Sect, has been crisscrossing the Nine Netherworld all his life, there are few opponents, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Wuji Golden Immortal, and his strength is far from being comparable to the ordinary Wuji Golden Immortal, but he is also a figure that cannot be underestimated in charge of the entire Hetian Sect.

Yeyou Zhenren laughed loudly and said, "Haha, this must be the Lord of the Wen Palace, please come in."

And Xiao Feng looked at the night tour real person with some vigilance, his own hall master killed the two great Tianjiao disciples of the Hetian Sect, which can be said to have a deep hatred, and the behavior of this night wanderer was a little too strange.

Wen Qingye smiled lightly, and then sat down opposite the Night Wanderer.

Xun Zhen stretched out his palm and pointed at the Night Wandering Daoist, and introduced: "This is the head of my Hetian Sect, the Night Wandering Daoist, this is the Lord of the Cloud Palace, Wen Qingye."

Wen Qingye hadn't spoken yet, but the Night Wanderer Daoist smiled and said, "I have long heard that the Lord of the Cloud Hall is heroic and full of sharpness, and today I saw it really extraordinary."

Wen Qingye waved his hand after hearing this, and said with a smile: "The head of the Hetian faction, the top master of the left hand between the flowers and the right hand of the Dao swordsmanship, compliments a junior like this, but it makes the junior's heart very empty."

Wen Qingye's words were neither arrogant nor humble, and his expression was even calmer and indifferent, which made the night wanderer nod secretly.

To be able to become the master of this cloud hall in just one year, there are indeed some means.

Wen Qingye sighed secretly in his heart, if he hadn't taken over the Twelve Altars of Red Maple, he would also have three Emperor Jin Immortals (Lei Zhenxiong, Li Bo, Bai Qishui) under his command, and he might not even be a person on the edge of the Nine Netherworld.

The night wanderer pointed to the surrounding screens, vases and other decorations, and said with a smile: "I heard that this Tianxiang Building is the property of the Lord of the Wen Palace?"

Wen Qingye smiled and said, "That's right."

"Very nice"

The Night Wanderer smiled meaningfully, and then pointed to the dishes in front of him and said with a smile: "Lord Wen can taste what I ordered, does it conform to your taste?"

Wen Qingye looked at the dishes on the table, picked up the bamboo chopsticks next to him, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth.

The Night Wanderer asked, "How?"

Wen Qingye nodded and smiled: "It tastes good"

Xiao Feng smiled secretly in his heart, Wen Qingye is the owner of this Tianxiang Building, how can he say that this tastes bad?

The Night Wanderer smiled and continued to ask, "I don't know if the hall master knows what this dish is?"

Wen Qingye didn't think about it, and replied: "This dish is called the Lotus Leaf Roll, which is cooked from the lotus leaves on the Spirit Beast Colorful Elk Roll."

The Night Wanderer nodded, looked at Wen Qingye with straight eyes, and said, "Venison, that's right, it's venison."

Wen Qingye's thoughts turned sharply, I don't know which place the wanderer is singing this night?

The Night Wanderer did not solve Wen Qingye's confusion, but smiled and said, "I don't know if the hall master knows the current state king."

Wen Qingye continued to answer the words of the Night Wandering Daoist, and said, "Of course I know, the top master of the Eastern Family, how could I not know him? I think there are hundreds of billions of Holy Spirits in the entire Nine Netherworld Realm who don't know him."

The Night Wanderer Daoist said again: "Then do you know that the hall master himself is about to come to a catastrophe?"

Wen Qingye was puzzled for a while, but said with a smile on his face: "To be honest, the strength of the famous family is strong, but I have Du Weiwei in my hand, what can they do to me?"

"No, no, no, it's not famous"

The night wanderer smiled and said, "I'm talking about the king of the state."

"The king of the state?"

Wen Qingye heard this, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, Dongfang Wuyun and the Red Maple Twelve Altars have not been dealing with each other, could it be that this night wanderer knows his identity as the owner of the Red Maple Twelve Altars?

"That's right"

Seeing the confusion in Wen Qingye's eyes, the Night Wanderer smiled incomprehensibly: "Do you know Dongfang Wuyun's ambition?"

Wen Qingye asked puzzledly, "Ambition, the Lord of the Immortal Court?"

How could he not know about this Dongfang Wuyun's ambition? It was nothing more than wanting to take refuge in the Dongfang Immortal Court, rely on the Dongfang Immortal Court, gain a trace of luck and opportunity, and become a job.

"You think too highly of him, Lord of the Immortal Court, he is 108,000 miles away."

Hearing Wen Qingye's words, the Night Wanderer waved his hand, and then looked at Wen Qingye with a solemn face and said, "He wants to completely control this Nine Netherworld, and he is completely in his hands."

"Now the conquest of several hall masters in the Nine Netherworld Prefecture is actually promoted by him behind it, this is just a means for him to eradicate dissidents, and you have mastered the Cloud Palace, one of the ten halls of the Nine Netherworld, which is his next target."

After Wen Qingye heard this, he nodded in his heart, sure enough, but there was a look of surprise on his face, "In this way, the war was planned by one hand, and if you don't listen to him, you will be ...... by him."

(End of chapter)