The great sects of the Immortal Sect and the real family high sects are generally set up in famous mountains and rivers with abundant spiritual energy, occupying spiritual veins rich in resources. However, they usually set up a base in the big city for many purposes, such as trading, gathering intelligence, and controlling territory. In addition to those cities that are already standing on the spiritual veins, other sect families that set their headquarters in ordinary cities are often just small households, and they have no choice but to make this decision because they can't occupy the spiritual vein resources.

Wuzhou Jingning City is a small city in the northwest of Wuzhou, located in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by withered spiritual veins, so there are only a few small sect strongholds in the city, and there are no powerful sects and families to take this as the headquarters, and the city lord is only in the middle of the real realm. He Zichuan followed Zhen Tianyu to Jingning City, and carefully released his divine thoughts to explore the city, but unexpectedly found that there were three immortal masters stationed in the City Lord's Mansion, which immediately attracted his attention. After the battle of Luoxia City, He Zichuan knew the strength of the enemy, although he only found three fairyland masters, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, he asked Zhen Tianyu to answer outside the city, and quietly sneaked into the city to investigate.

The night in the city lord's mansion was sultry, and the guards didn't seem to be tight, but the divine thoughts of the three immortal realm masters patrolled back and forth, and a few hidden high-level magic arrays guarded the key points, which still made the experienced He Zichuan capture a little unusual. A gust of wind blew, and the two low-ranking monks who were only in the Yuan Chu Realm yawned and leaned against the porch and gradually fell asleep. Just beside them, a few breezes gathered, revealing He Zichuan in a black suit. He Zichuan's figure flashed, and he disappeared at the end of the porch. At this time, a thick divine thought swept over the porch, and without finding the slightest suspicion, it swept towards the next target.

In a wing room in the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, a young man in a long shirt was holding a pretty woman in his arms. This son is very young, should not be more than thirty years old, he has not yet completed the marrow washing and condensing yuan, filtering out the filth of the flesh, condensing the true yuan of mana, and cultivating to the primordial realm, strictly speaking, he is not a monk. And the girl who was held in his arms had already cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Chu Realm.

"Cousin, the slave family has been worried in my heart for the past few days, and I am deeply afraid that my father will find out about your private affairs. The woman in the early realm of the Yuan Dynasty was half-exposed, leaning on the arms of her son and whispering softly.

"Ruohua, don't be afraid, you are already pregnant with my child, and the raw rice is ripe, even if your uncle finds out, you have to admit it. Childe smiled lightly and comforted the woman.

The woman was worried: "Daddy has always had high expectations for the slave family, but he can't look down on you who have not yet condensed the true yuan after three times of washing the marrow, if you find out that I am secretly messing with you, I am afraid that neither of you and I will end well, why don't we quietly leave this place and go to live that fairy day, how about it?"

Gongzi was mentioned to the sore spot, and he hated it in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Ruohua rest assured, although my uncle has cultivated to a high level, he has been staying in the middle of the reality for more than 70 years, and he has not been able to make an inch of progress in the middle of the reality for more than 70 years. Now, it's too late for him to rely on me, so how can he punish you and me heavily?" said the young man, who gradually showed a smug look, and his right hand walked and kneaded the woman's plump buttocks.

The woman muttered, her eyes gradually revealing a look of intoxication, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Daddy's cultivation has not made a breakthrough for many years, and this matter has become a problem for him, how can you solve his problems?"

Childe chuckled and asked proudly, "Have you found anything more in this city lord's mansion?"

The woman thought for a moment and hesitated: "If you want to say anything strange, the slave family really hasn't noticed it, but there are some more unfamiliar faces." ”

Childe nodded and said: "Ruohua is very smart, there are indeed some strangers, and these guys are big people who can bring opportunities to my uncle." ”

Hearing this, the woman slapped her son lightly on the shoulder, and said coquettishly: "My cousin is a liar again, but he is just a few low-level monks, and he can't get into his father's eyes at all, how can he bring him any chance, isn't it some liar?"

Childe smiled and shook his head, revealing an unfathomable look, refusing to say anything more. At this time, above the two of their heads, He Zichuan, who was dressed in a black suit, stood tall on the beam, he did not have the slightest cover, it was very eye-catching, but the two people below were unaware. Seeing that the young man's mouth was very tight, He Zichuan's eyes narrowed, and bursts of blue light appeared in his eyes. The son who was in the arms of the beautiful woman suddenly stared at him, revealing a confused look, and said faintly: "Ruohua doesn't know, those guys who go in and out on the bright side are just puppets set up to hide people's eyes and ears, and the main master behind them is the real big man, not to mention that his uncle is just a middle-level monk, even if he is a high-level, it is just a gesture for people to let him soar." ”

When the woman heard this, she suddenly became interested, and leaned into Gongzi's arms again, a pair of plump breasts were tightly attached to Gongzi's chest, and asked in a greasy voice: "You talk about them so powerful, then who are they?"

"I don't know who it is, I'm only responsible for matchmaking, it seems that they built a mustard Sumeru in the secret room where my uncle cultivated, and the main lord should be there. As Gongzi was talking, his eyes suddenly cleared, and he found that he had confided the secret in his heart, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly told the woman in his arms: "The stakes are very high, Ruohua must remember to keep it secret, the other party has promised that as long as it is done, he will wash the marrow of me, and make me a real monk, and then I will be able to be with you rightfully." But if we leak the slightest rumor, not only will we not get any benefits, but we may also lose our lives. ”

"Cousin, don't worry, Ruohua knows the ...... of the severity" Hearing that she could be with Childe justifiably, the woman was overjoyed, she gently pulled Childe's palm, put it on her towering chest, and looked into his eyes with silky eyes.

The fear of the son gradually disappeared, and the desire in his heart was aroused by the woman, and a warm current rushed to his head. He smiled evilly, and threw the woman down on the bed with hatred. The woman exclaimed, but her eyes were full of boundless spring.

At this time, the heads of the two were already empty.

He Zichuan turned into a breeze and walked through the corridor, and in just a few breaths, he had already reached the main courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, and his figure appeared in a secluded corner. I saw He Zichuan's eyes flashing with blue light, and a magic decision was made in his hand, and transparent ripples appeared on the wall of the main courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, which seemed to be empty, and it turned out to be a hidden warning magic array. He Zichuan sneered, a few breaths of fresh wind flowed on his body, and his body gradually became transparent, and then he raised his foot and walked through the wall. As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, a strong divine thought swept towards He Zichuan's body, and He Zichuan turned into a breeze again, three points faster than the speed of the divine thought, and blew straight under the eaves, making that divine thought flutter again.

He Zichuan exhaled slowly, carefully released his divine thoughts, and carefully probed the situation in the house. There are four rooms in the house, there is a fairy master in each of the rooms on the left and right sides, and there are two people in the secret room of the inner room, one of the mid-reality monks seems to be the lord of this city, and the one sitting opposite him is a fairy master, and the two are playing against each other. He Zichuan smiled weirdly, pinched the law decision in his hand, and said "Break!" in his mouth, and then, a green light quietly merged into the magic circle, opening up a small passage. In this way, without everyone in the room noticing, he opened six or seven formations in a row and quietly drilled into the house, and after he entered, the formations immediately resumed operation, and it was only a moment

In the secret room, a middle-aged monk looked at the chessboard in a daze and seemed to hesitate, and an old man with white eyebrows in front of him smiled slightly: "Why is City Lord Li indecided?" City Lord Li came back to his senses and flattered the old man: "The seniors are superb in chess, but the juniors are far inferior, so they are undecided." ”

The white-eyed old man smiled and said: "For the preparation of this treasure hunt, City Lord Li has made great contributions, and when the matter is completed, the young master will definitely not treat you badly, not to mention a small mid-stage bottleneck in the realm, even if you want to advance to the realm of the void, what is the difficulty?"

City Lord Li was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, and immediately knelt down and saluted: "Thank you seniors, thank you seniors, as long as the seniors are sent, the juniors will never give up!"

The white-eyed old man wanted to say a few more words of encouragement, but suddenly his eyebrows tightened, and he whispered: "There is movement!" After speaking, he disappeared from the house without a trace, although the city lord Li was inexplicable in his heart, but he understood that this was the time for meritorious performance, and he did not dare to slack off, and quickly walked out of the secret room to find out.

He Zichuan's figure gradually appeared in the empty secret room, and at the same time, a strong divine thought hurriedly swept the entire room, and when the divine thought swept over the futon where the white-eyed old man was sitting before, He Zichuan showed a satisfied smile. He threw a spell at the futon, and then jumped into the futon like a well.

"It's really weird, the old man obviously senses that the magic circle is different, how can there be nothing wrong with the investigation?" After a while, the old man returned to the secret room with City Lord Li with a puzzled face, he muttered to himself while looking around the entire secret room, and suddenly his eyes fell on the futon standing quietly, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately checked it carefully. It was only after a moment that he let out a long breath and let go of his hanging heart.

In the mustard seed Sumeru, He Zichuan is in an elegant courtyard, and there are seven or eight side rooms in the courtyard. He Zichuan had just taken three steps out, and suddenly frowned, and exclaimed, "Saint Realm Master!" Then his body quickly turned into wind, and just as He Zichuan had just disappeared, a divine thought that was more than ten times stronger than those outside swept past the place where he was standing. In the main hall of the wing, a middle-aged man who was cultivating cross-legged opened his eyes, sighed softly, and swept his thoughts in place a few more times, but still found nothing. Only then did he hesitate to sweep to the next target.

Evading the detection of Shen Nian, He Zichuan did not dare to stay and immediately flew to the nearest room to him, and used the same technique to quietly break through the protective formation and sneak into the room. The two beautiful women in the room were chatting at the table, and their cultivation had reached the fairyland, but He Zichuan stood swaggering in front of the two, but the two of them seemed to have never seen each other.

"Has the young master ever come back?" The delicate woman wearing a pearl hairpin and wearing a blue dress asked the woman in yellow sitting opposite her.

The girl in yellow had a bewitching figure, her face was full of charm, she shook her head slightly when she heard the words, and said sourly: "No, I don't know which fox girl has hooked her soul again." ”

The woman in blue chuckled and said, "He, he never forgets the Extreme Yin Sword in Jinchuan, but it's a pity that people don't give up on him. ”

"I actually know the second senior sister!" He Zichuan was shocked in his heart, and immediately snapped out a green light with his fingers, and shot into the teacup of the woman in blue unconsciously, and the woman in blue drank the contents of the cup as if she hadn't seen it.

The girl in yellow became interested and asked, "Is there anything else about this?"

The woman in blue yawned and said, "It's true, there is still a portrait of Tong Yueci in the secret room where the young master cultivates, her figure is soft and heroic, and if I were a man, I wouldn't be able to forget her." ”

The girl in yellow sighed and laughed at herself: "Yes, they are all proud sons of the sky, how can they be so cheap as me." ”

The woman in blue looked sleepy, and before she could finish listening to the complaint of the girl in yellow, she waved her hand and said: "Sister, my sister has been distracted in recent days, and she often feels sleepy, and now she is a little tired, and she wants to meditate for a while, but I can't accompany you." ”

The woman in yellow didn't entangle, she got up and said goodbye. The woman in blue staggered to her feet, and as soon as she sat on the bed, she fell unconscious. He Zichuan slowly revealed his figure, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "At this time, it is not advisable to startle the snake, otherwise it is simple and accurate to directly use the soul searching secret technique, and now in order not to leave traces, you have to waste a lot of effort." ”

In the main hall of the wing, the middle-aged man who was cultivating cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes again and muttered, "No, there was something strange just now!"

In the chamber of the woman in blue, He Zichuan waved his hand and flicked it, and more than ten small silver needles more than a foot long were accurately inserted into several holes on the woman's head like fingers. Then he took out a blue pill and fed it into the mouth of the woman in blue, and then his fingers were dotted, and streams of pure mana entered her body along several large points on the woman in blue. The woman in blue's eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes were full of deep confusion.

He Zichuan stood aside and said lightly: "Sit cross-legged, I have something to ask you." The woman in blue seemed to be a puppet, and slowly sat down cross-legged, as if she was meditating.

He Zichuan nodded with satisfaction and asked, "What's your name?"

The woman in blue, Mu Ne, replied, "The slave's name is Qingling. ”

"Who are you?" He Zichuan continued.

In the main hall of the wing, the middle-aged Saint Realm master suddenly exclaimed, "It's not good, someone has sneaked in!" With that, he immediately got up and rushed to the nearest wing.

"What is the purpose of your coming to the Far North?" He Zichuan continued.

"Let's take the treasure. ”

"What treasure?"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged Saint Realm monk opened the door, ignoring the inexplicable expressions of the two monks in the room, released his divine thoughts to carefully inspect for a week, and found nothing, and immediately turned around and rushed to another room.

"How many of you are here?" He Zichuan's voice was faint.

"Twenty or thirty people, scattered to come, the exact number is unknown. ”

"How many Saint Realm masters are there? How many Transformation Realm masters are there?"

The middle-aged Saint Realm monk inspected several side rooms in a row and found nothing, not only did he not feel the slightest relaxation in his heart, but he became even more anxious. Stepping faster, rushing to the last three rooms.

"Where is the place where the treasure appears?" He Zichuan's voice was a little urgent.

"It's three hundred miles northeast of Jingning City. The woman in blue replied faintly.

"When will the treasure appear?"

"The slave family doesn't know, but they only know that the time when everyone agreed to assemble is the day after tomorrow. ”

The middle-aged Saint Realm monk stepped into the penultimate chamber, but still found nothing, and suddenly his uneasiness reached its peak. "The person who came must be in the last chamber!" he thought, a long sword quietly in his hand, ready for battle, and gently pushed open the door of the last chamber.

With a soft sound, the door of the wing room opened, and I saw the woman in blue sitting on the bed meditating, and when she heard the movement, she immediately opened her eyes and saw that it was a middle-aged monk, revealing a little puzzle and seven points of surprise. The middle-aged monk carefully searched the room with his divine thoughts, but still found nothing, so he asked the woman in blue, "Was there anything suspicious just now?"

The woman in blue thought for a moment and replied, "Just now, the slave family has been meditating and cultivating, and I haven't noticed anything suspicious. The middle-aged monk nodded slightly, and advised, "Be careful." After saying that, he left the wing, leaving the people who followed after being disturbed, and looked at the woman in blue.

The middle-aged monk immediately disappeared into the mustard Sumeru after leaving the wing. In the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, the white-eyed old man and City Lord Li, who had just entered the secret room, saw the middle-aged Saint Realm monk appear in the secret room, and they immediately saluted in surprise. The middle-aged monk waved his hand and asked the white-eyed old man, "Did anyone come in and out just now?"

The white-eyed old man shook his head and said, "No, everything is as usual at the entrance of Mustard Seed Sumeru, but the guardian formation outside is a little unusual. ”

The middle-aged monk stared at the words and asked, "What's the matter?"

The white-eyed old man said: "I feel that the fluctuation of the formation is a little abnormal, but there is no problem with a detailed inspection. ”

"Take me to see it. After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he took the lead in walking out of the secret room, and the white-eyed old man and City Lord Li hurriedly followed.

After several detailed inspections, there was no problem with the formation, and the middle-aged monk breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is no problem, maybe it is the exotic treasure that is about to be born and disrupts the operation of the magic circle, or is it the induction of you and me?"

The white-eyed old man nodded and said, "My subordinates think so too." ”

The middle-aged monk looked at the night and solemnly instructed: "Cheer up, there must be no half-point difference in the last few days." With that, he turned and walked towards the secret room.

Outside Jingning City, behind a shrub, several breezes gathered, revealing the figure of He Zichuan. Seeing that He Zichuan had returned safely, Zhen Tianyu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Has the hall master found anything?"

He Zichuan's face was full of solemnity, and he took a deep breath and said, "He is the master of the Southern Frontier Sacred Domain!"