In the middle of the night, Gong Sihua, who had a rich face, went down the mountain slowly, and after jumping over several sand dunes, more than a dozen black-clothed people flashed on the yellow sand in front of him, blocking his way......

The corners of Gong Sihua's mouth rose and he stepped forward.

In the middle of more than a dozen people, a middle-aged man in his forties with a goatee stepped forward and bowed, "I've seen the third son!"

"Uncle Ming, I didn't expect Grandpa to be willing to send you to escort me!" Gong Sihua returned the salute, "With Uncle Ming here, I will definitely be able to protect me!"

"The third prince is the second spiritual monk of our palace family, and he should do his best to help. When the third prince is successful, why do you need me to escort him. The person who was called Uncle Ming said with a smile.

On the soul search list, there is a forty-seventh-ranked master, named Da Ming, who is the guest of the palace family, and he is a little similar to this Uncle Ming.

"Uncle Ming, can I arrange the competition with Lin Ziqiu?" Gong Sihua stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Lin Ziqiu is the twentieth master on the soul search list.

"Since the last time I received the news from the third prince, the head of the family has already made arrangements, and now he has pinched his sore spots, and in a few days, he will definitely lose to you!"

"Okay! This time, my Gong Sihua can also be famous all over the world!"

"In addition, at ten o'clock in the evening, the head of the family has received your latest message, that person named Ye Tian really chose Shen Conglong as the test object?"

When Gong Sihua heard Ye Tian's name, he frowned, "Hmph, this is his own death, this competition is made by our Gong family, and he will definitely have no return!"

"What the head of the house means is that if the entanglement between you and him can be resolved, perhaps the conflict can be avoided...... Because according to what you said, this Ye Tian doesn't seem to be simple, and the Gong family doesn't want to easily offend potential spiritual cultivators. After all, if you don't die if you fight the tiger......"

"At first, I had a small dispute with him, but now it is a deep hatred, either he dies or I die!" Gong Sihua interrupted Uncle Ming's words in a deep voice.

"That being the case, we can only report it according to the facts, and let the head of the family arrange it1"

Uncle Ming said, took out a gray warbler from the wooden box in his arms, attached a note, and released it.

......

In the early morning, the sun is getting brighter.

Longyuan Palace, an empty secret room.

A man who looked to be fifty years old, sitting cross-legged on a futon, this person had a Chinese face, his eyebrows were dashing, and his bearing was detached.

There was no candle burning in the secret room, but out of nowhere, a clear golden halo emanated from nowhere, reflecting the entire secret room.

"Jingle Bell, Ding Ding ....."

Suddenly, the bell hanging in the secret room rang regularly.

The man opened his eyes, revealing a sharp gaze, flicked his body, got up and tapped a few times on the wall of the secret room.

A stone door opened.

Outside the door, a young man dressed as a small servant was waiting for him, and he saluted respectfully, "Palace master, the Gong family sent someone to visit." ”

It turned out that the person in the secret room was none other than the number one master on the Spirit Seeking List, the palace master of Longyuan Palace, Shen Conglong!

"What are you doing here?" Shen Conglong's voice was low, and he spoke slowly, "Take him to the Dragon Ying Palace!"

"I've seen Palace Master Shen!"

As soon as Shen Conglong walked into the Longying Palace, a middle-aged man with a flat face but deep eyes stood up and saluted.

Shen Conglong's footwork was steady, his hands behind his back, and he nodded at the middle-aged man, "I don't know why the Gong clan sent you here?"

"A few days ago, the head of the family received a message that in the realm of spiritual objects of the Honglin Sect this year, there was a little disciple who was not long-eyed, and he chose the Shen Palace Master as the opponent for the competition. ”

"Oh?" Shen Conglong smiled faintly, and then said, "I'm afraid that the head of the Gong family didn't send you here, just to inform me of this information in advance, right?"

"Naturally not!" the middle-aged man leaned back in his chair lazily, "With the strength of the Shen Palace Lord, it is naturally easy to defeat a spiritual cultivator who has been consummated. However, the head of the family hopes that the Shen Palace Master can do his best, regardless of life or death......"

"What do you mean by this?" Shen Conglong frowned slightly.

"In short, I want the Shen Palace Master to clean up the spiritual cultivator well, and it is best to kill him, or to seriously injure him. ”

"Lingwu competition, fair competition, why should I maliciously seriously injure the other party, Shen can't do this!"

"Hehe!" The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, his face sneering, "In the past few decades, there have been fewer people who have challenged the Dragon Source Palace, and you have killed them? Could it be that the Shen Palace Master is afraid of the Spirit Dao Cultivator?"

"Even if it dies in my hands, it is life and death, not that I, Shen, was instructed by someone to deliberately hurt people!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, "The head of the family ordered me to bring a message to the Shen Palace Master, if you don't agree to this matter, Longyuan Palace has kept a secret for hundreds of years, and I am afraid that it will soon be made public......

"You threaten me!" Shen Conglong's face darkened, and with a force of his hand, he crushed the armrest of the hardwood chair.

The middle-aged man got up slowly, "The Gong family has spent a lot of money, and it is really fascinating to learn the true secret of Longyuan Palace from Hongyu Mountain, I think many people will be interested." At that time, Longyuan Palace is afraid that it will not be able to live in peace......"

"My Longyuan Palace has been in the world for hundreds of years, how can I be forced by you, if you say one more word, I will break your neck!"

"Shen Palace Master, why are you so stubborn? You know the true strength of the Gong Clan, if you offend ......"

Shen Conglong's figure flashed, and he instantly arrived in front of the middle-aged man, raised his hand to pinch his neck, twisted his backhand, and heard a 'click' sound. Then, like a dead chicken, he was thrown out of the temple.

The two guards standing outside the hall hurriedly stepped forward and carried the middle-aged man away.

Shen Conglong sighed, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the magnificent scene outside the hall, "Alas~ Why did you choose my ......?"

......

The sun slowly rises from the eastern horizon and illuminates Reikawa's cheeks.

He leaped all the way to the northwest, and the terrain gradually became gentle, and the steep and lush mountains were unconsciously transformed into a verdant grassland......

Under the leap of Lingchuan, it can jump more than 30 meters high, jump nearly 100 meters away, and leap on the vast grassland, like an eagle with wings spread, enjoying itself.

Longyuan Palace is in the extreme west of the Xiachang Dynasty, and it is recorded that it is on a towering snow-capped mountain called Longyuan Mountain!

Running non-stop for more than a thousand miles, Lingchuan's soles were almost worn out, and finally arrived at the city closest to Longyuan Palace before noon.

It is said to be a city, but in fact it is a large village, with a population of only nearly 10,000, no city walls, surrounded by wooden fences, and most of the buildings are mainly tents.

Lingchuan first looked for the residents in the village, changed into a pair of leather boots, and filled them with wine.

There is only one inn in the village, which is a two-story wooden building. He entered the store, asked where the latrine was, and went straight to the latrine, the first time in more than a day that he had gone to the toilet in a sheltered area.

The shopkeeper was surprised and waited outside the toilet.

"The guest officer wants to stay in the hotel?" As soon as Lingchuan walked out of the toilet, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile. may be due to the remoteness, Xiao Er's accent is a bit strange.

"Well, arrange a quiet room for me!" Lingchuan said, throwing out two Yuan Stones.

"Good lai, good lai~ The private room on the second floor, please!" shouted the shopkeeper at the top of his voice.

Lingchuan covered his ears, on TV, he often saw that the ancient shopkeeper or rantang always liked to shout, even if he could say it softly, he had to shout loudly, and the same was true here, he didn't understand why it had to be like this......

The room was quite elegant, Lingchuan asked for some hot water and washed up well, his face was full of dust, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was really dusty.

Before leaving the mountain yesterday, the Yin Xuan Ling Root in the Zhihai Space was nearly a foot from the ground, and now more than a day has passed, and the Yin Xuan Ling Root is still more than eight inches away from the ground.

Now, you can meditate in your room, and in about six days, you can take root in the ground!

"Whew~"

Thinking of this, Lingchuan exhaled a long breath, "Six days, it's too late, and I finally see some hope......