Call!

Looking at the deep night sky, Murong Bai exhaled lightly, then unfolded his body, and the rabbit fell and fell, swaying three times and two times, and then burrowed into the dense forest in front of him.

Murong Bai had just left, and by the edge of the waterfall he had just drilled out, a figure suddenly flashed, heading towards the direction where Murong Bai disappeared, and after a smile, he turned around and galloped away in the direction of the sect.

The Imperial City of Zhongzhou is still a lot away from Xuantian Sect, and in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Murong Bai specially walked the mountain roads that ordinary people do not take along the way.

He didn't fly in the air, but just rushed along the deserted sheep intestine mountain road in the direction of the imperial city of Zhongzhou.

An hour later, Murong Baimao meditated and rested in a dry cave.

In fact, Murong Bai has always felt that someone is following him, and this feeling has been there since he left the cave mansion, but for some reason, his divine sense is unable to catch the person who is following him.

Therefore, Murong Bai was careful all the way, and after making a few big bends, he returned to the same way for a while, and after making sure that no one was following him, he was tired and found a small cave to restore his body.

It was late at night, and Murong Bai suddenly opened his eyes and took out the sword technique that Zhao Longji had given him.

But at a glance, he put back the Sumeru Ring, the reason is very simple, the three forms that seem to be very bullish in the back can't be practiced at all with his current cultivation, and only when he reaches the beginner level martial artist can he cultivate.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the map given to him by the sloppy old Taoist appeared in his hand and studied it carefully.

This is an old map, that is, a map before the Great War of Demons and Demons, and there are three red dots on the map, one in the far west, one in the far east, and one in the north-central position.

Murong Bai's eyes were now staring at the red dot in the center, which was also one of the key factors for Murong Bai to leave Xuantian Sect.

He is not the kind of person who hides in a small pit and does not dare to go out to face a strong enemy, since he now knows that there is a huge threat of Ling Junxiao, then the top priority is to improve his strength.

And Murong Bai's cultivation is much more difficult than that of ordinary martial artists, so letting the other three spiritual energy vortex crystals in the dantian condense is the only royal way.

"It seems that this golden spirit vein is in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou!" Murong Bai put away the map, his eyes suddenly became fierce, "Ling Jun smiled! Lao Tzu will also let you taste the taste of being intimidated one day!"

The goal was clear, Murong Bai put on a remade human skin mask, walked out of the small cave, unfolded his body, swished, and galloped away in the established direction.

At the same time, on a big tree not far from the small cave where Murong Bai was just staying, a tall gray figure, holding a compass in his forehand, seemed to be discerning the direction, and after a while, he suddenly stared at the direction where Murong Bai was running.

Sou!

This gray figure, like a ghost, quietly chased after it.

After running for about three or five miles in one breath, Murong Bai suddenly saw the sea move, and after stopping, he smiled, bent down and picked up a stone, wrapped it in the cyan shirt that he had just taken off in his arms, and threw it into the valley in front of him with a whoosh.

Shout!

After doing this, Murong Bai turned around, stabbed diagonally, and galloped away in another direction.

There wasn't much time, and the gray figure suddenly fell from the sky, standing where Murong Bai was standing just now, staring down the valley.

"Dog offal! If you get into the cracks in the ground, Lao Tzu will pull you out!"

Shout!

The gray figure jumped directly down the valley, looking like he would not give up until he reached his goal.

At this time, Murong Bai had already exerted his treading waves to the extreme, flying in the air, turning into a black light, under the cover of night, taking a shortcut, and heading towards the Imperial City of Zhongzhou.

At dawn, in the sky outside the east gate of the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, a black figure suddenly swept down, and the black light flickered, revealing a young man with a sickly face.

With a creak, the city gate opened, and the merchants, warriors, and several teams pulling the carriages waiting to enter the city rushed in one after another.

Murong Bai was mixed in the crowd, and after a while, he entered the Zhongzhou Imperial City, which was full of aura.

After a night of rushing at a fast pace, Murong Bai was also a little hungry, and when he looked up, many restaurants and small restaurants were coming in and out, so it was not lively, obviously in a hurry to eat breakfast.

Taking a deep breath, a stream of air mixed with the fragrance of steamed buns entered his lungs, Murong Bai's spirit was shocked, and he walked quickly to a three-story restaurant that looked very clean.

"Xiao Er, come to three drawers of steamed buns, a big bowl of mutton soup, and put more spicy seeds!" Murong Bai yelled at the busy shopkeeper.

"Okay! Wait, the guest officer, it'll be right away!"

Sure enough, the efficiency of the shopkeeper was very high, and in a moment's time, three drawers of hot xiaolongbao, and a bowl of lamb soup full of chili peppers were placed in front of Murong Bai.

"Hey, have you heard, Emperor Zhao is going to take an exam in front of the palace today!"

"Exams, what exams? Are you so old that you still want to be an official!"

"Brother misunderstood, Emperor Zhao wants the palace to try a few princes!"

"Oh, what kind of mud is the prince doing?"

"I don't understand, I must choose a successor!"

As soon as Murong Bai ate a small steamed bun, he heard a table of diners behind him talking, and he didn't pay attention at first, until the end, Murong Bai suddenly became interested.

"Well, I really need to meet that nice little fellow. ”

Murong Bai vaguely felt that Zhao Longji's return to the imperial city this time was not necessarily a good thing, but when he thought of Zhao Qian again, Murong Bai was a little relieved.

After eating and drinking, Murong Bai paid the spirit stone, walked out of the restaurant, and walked towards the headquarters of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce according to the route in his memory.

Along the way, Murong Bai bought a large amount of good wine, because the wine cellar of the cave mansion had been completed, and all the wine in the Sumeru Ring was put in, and after entering the ancient battlefield of human demons in a few days, if there was no wine to drink after a long time, it would be uncomfortable.

Not only wine, Murong Bai also had an extra heart, and bought a large amount of air-dried beef and game for emergencies.

Half an hour later, Murong Bai stood at the door of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, this time, Murong Bai was full of confidence, because he had a gift in hand.

After the guard at the door reported, he led Murong Bai in, not to mention, there was a huge manor behind the building, and if you didn't walk in, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.

The design inside the manor is very exquisite, in addition to the busy people who come in and out at the door, there are small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, rockeries, fragrant flowers and plants, quite quiet.

After three turns and two turns, he stopped in front of the door of a small courtyard.

As soon as Murong Bai stood firm, he suddenly felt the sound of breaking the air behind him, and subconsciously wanted to flash his figure, but he was still a step too late, because on his back, a nephrite jade warm fragrance was smashed.

Murong Bai just wanted to turn his head to look, but suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was blindfolded.