Fortunately, the old man only had some flesh wounds, and his legs and feet were twisted, so Yuan Zhichen quickly helped the old man deal with it and did a simple bandage. As a martial artist, plus I learned a lot from the ghost old man, these are naturally just hand-to-hand.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Stop it, stop it, whoever does it again will be welcome!"

"Oh, the people from the Yamen of the Nine Cities of the Imperial Capital are here, go quickly, go quickly, you are going to be arrested and in trouble!"

"It's the people of the Yamen, stop, stop!"

Yuan Zhichen raised his eyes and saw a group of city guards in soft armor, led by a big man in brocade clothes and soft armor, who were surrounding these brawlers, and those who were fighting also stopped.

The city guards of the nine cities of the imperial capital are not weak, if they don't stop, they will have to ask for their own hardships. The imperial capital is hundreds of miles in radius and is divided into nine urban districts, and the common people are accustomed to calling these city guards the Nine Cities Yamen. The Nine Cities Yamen is in charge of public order in the imperial capital of Shenglong City, as well as anti-theft affairs, and wears many hats. Tens of thousands of city guards in the Nine Cities are selected from among the martial artists, and their cultivation is not low, at least they must be in the realm of four grades of King Kong.

It is said that the great commanders of these city guards are directly responsible to the emperor, and their cultivation has reached the late stage of divine will, and some people say that the great commanders are already peerless masters of peeping into the Tao.

Many of the people who were fighting were lying on the ground moaning, and almost all of them were ordinary people. Suddenly, two or three more terrible cries came: "I'm in so much pain, oops, it's hurting me, save me......"

"It hurts, it hurts me, help......!

The leader of the city guard hurriedly led people to run to those who called for help and carefully inspected them. I found that these two or three people were blue and purple, short of breath, with long mouths, and the whites of their eyes rolled wildly, and the injuries should not be serious, why did they shout like they were dying? The leading man in brocade had sharp eyes, and suddenly got up and said, "Who is it? So ruthless, and actually poisoned?" His eyes swept to those gentlemen, and those rich children were all stunned, looked at each other, and shook their heads and said: "We don't disdain to do such a method, a fight is a fight, and there must be someone else who poisoned it!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the three people who called for help all shouted hoarsely and exhausted, kicking their legs and straight stomachs, and they were whimpering, poor these people, their deaths were unknown and not in vain! The toxicity was violent, and even if Yuan Zhichen wanted to come forward for treatment, it was too late.

Seeing that the innocent three lives were gone, the man in brocade was furious and said to those gentlemen: "I am Ye Tian, the commander of the three teams of the Northeast City Guard of the Nine Cities, and now that there is a human life, I have to ask a few young masters to come with me! Please, Young Master Tie, Young Master Baili, and a few sons and brothers, let's go together!" This Ye Tian seemed to recognize some of these Second Ancestors, and said with an expressionless face, signaling his subordinates to take these Second Ancestors away.

These second ancestors were said like this in front of the public, and they couldn't hold their faces, and they said one after another: "What kind of thing are you? My father is Yang Wei, the squire of the military department,......

"Do you know who I am? I am ......"

"My lord is ......," those servants and slaves also moved out of their own lord.

Yuan Zhichen couldn't help but shake his head, these people are not long-sighted, it is obvious that this leader named Ye Tian is a character who can't rub sand in his eyes, and saying these words is simply asking for hardship.

These second ancestors have reported to their families, wanting to use the majesty of their fathers and ancestors to suppress this Ye Tian Commander. Ye Tian's face remained unchanged: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, where the emperor is located, Ye does not dare to show favoritism, and he can appeal if he has grievances, but now, there is a life, please follow me to the Yamen to assist in handling the case!"

When a fourteen or fifteen-year-old handsome young man heard Ye Tian's words, he retreated a little with fear, took the ghost night leopard in his hand, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to slip away, but the city guards under Ye Tian were also unkind, and they looked dead, so the young man had to give up and escape.

Ye Tian saw this young man dodging, and said coldly: "Young Master Baili, don't hide, please come with us!"

The handsome young man looked bitter and muttered, "It's over, I'm going to be scolded to death by my father and sister again......"

Yuan Zhichen looked at the young man, seemed to be a little familiar, thought about it, and remembered, two months ago, he had seen a girl in Langhuan Pavilion who had a face that was seven or eight points similar to this young man, could it be that this young man was the woman's brother? Yuan Zhichen's mind was racing, and he guessed that eight * nine would not leave ten.

It's just that Yuan Zhichen didn't understand why those sneaky big men who escaped deliberately stirred up the situation, and even framed these squishy people. However, because of the strange things, Yuan Zhichen remembered the appearance of these people.

The injured old man thanked Yuan Zhichen gratefully, Yuan Zhichen waved his hand to signal that it didn't matter, and took out some pills and gave them to the old man, after the old man thanked him, he left with the assistance of others, and Yuan Zhichen also returned to the Thunder Fire Sect alone.

In the next few days, in addition to practicing, Yuan Zhichen concentrated on studying the Lost Soul Guide, and by the way, he also took a look at the "Shenyin Jue" copied from Lang Huan Pavilion, but unfortunately, most of them are ancient characters, and there are not many places that can be understood, but it is also a little helpful to himself.

However, the ghost owl came to him once, and between the conversations, he sighed a little, saying that if he was not injured and worried about Yuan Zhichen, he would like to go out with Yuan Zhichen to practice, after all, he is also a person who is used to wandering, and he is a little unaccustomed to living a stable life.

Murong Hou and Mu Renjie came to persuade Yuan Zhichen again, but Yuan Zhichen had already made up his mind, so the two had to give up.

Two days later, Yuan Zhichen embarked on the journey to the Holy Spirit Sect, and at the request of the head of the Thunder Fire Sect, a high-level spirit master of the arrogant Holy Spirit Sect finally agreed to the request of the Thunder Fire Sect.

Before leaving, Linghu made an exception to find Yuan Zhichen: "You have made great contributions to the Thunder Fire Sect, and as an elite disciple of the Thunder Fire Sect, the sect will also be your backing." As long as you are a disciple of the Thunder Fire for a day, walk right, and sit straight, the Thunder Fire will definitely be your powerful backer!" and handed Yuan Zhichen a token of the Thunder Fire Sect, saying that if you need it, you can use this token to ask for help in the Thunder Fire Martial Arts Pavilion of the Holy Heaven, Yuan Zhichen nodded and took it.

Even the wild girl heard that Yuan Zhichen was really going out to practice, and she was curious to see her off, she held her head high and said arrogantly: "Yuan Zhichen, you remember for me, my current goal is you, but one day, I will be the target you look up to!"

Yuan Zhichen looked at the firmness in the wild girl's eyes, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Shangguan Jin, I am optimistic about you, but, I-will always be the peak of your admiration!" His eyes were also full of confidence.

In my heart, this is also Yuan Zhichen's encouragement to himself.

"Wait and see!" the wild girl waved her clenched fist.

Murong Hou looked at Yuan Zhichen's smile, froze for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Third brother, I haven't seen you smile so happily for a long time!

A hint of blush appeared on the wild girl's face: "Dead monkey, you shut up for me! Be careful of my aunt and grandmother, I'll talk to you, hum!" With that, she turned around and walked away as quickly as a little leopard.

The ghost owl and master Li Muyun, who came to see him off, also patted Yuan Zhichen on the shoulder, told him a few words of cherishment, and left. Mo Qianfeng explained in a rough voice: "Boy, your talent and diligence, work hard, I believe you will soar to the sky!"

Lu Tong's best friend in the Thunder Fire Sect was Yuan Zhichen, but at this moment, he wanted to say nothing and stopped, just silently waved goodbye to Yuan Zhichen. The sect did not break its promise, and the ghost medicine master also specially refined some spiritual elixirs for Lu Tong to cultivate.

The brothers of several years are about to separate, and Murong Hou and Mu Renjie are reluctant in their eyes, and they are separated according to each other. Yuan Zhichen stood in front of the tall and majestic mountain gate, looking at the tall stone statues on both sides of the avenue, Yuan Zhichen secretly said: In the future, I will also become a legend of thunder and fire!

Taking a deep breath, he rode the Wind Beast alone and led the bird towards the Holy Spirit Sect.

Two days later, Yuan Zhichen hurried and finally came to the Holy Spirit Mountain Range.

Looking at the mountains full of spiritual beauty in front of him, strange flowers and plants everywhere, clear streams and flowing springs, a dense aura, Yuan Zhichen admired in his heart, it really deserves to be the first sect, this kind of fairyland on earth is really rare.

Unlike the Thunder Fire Sect, in front of the majestic mountain gate, there was only a huge statue of a spirit master who was hundreds of feet high. The appearance of this figure is clear and dusty, the clothes are fluttering, the eyes are full of wisdom in the sapphire carved eyes, and the special gems embellish this stone statue is full of aura and divinity like a real spiritual master, which makes people awe-inspiring. Although he had never been to the Holy Spirit Sect, he knew the immortal legend of the Holy Spirit Sect.

One of the greatest spiritual masters who has been in the Holy Heaven for countless years.

The arrogant guards of the mountain gate were a little reluctant to report before they were slowly released.

Entering the mountain gate, a spirit master was looking at him with a smile on his face, and Yuan Zhichen was surprised to see that he was still an acquaintance!

Yuan Zhichen hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Master Bai Yue, it's been a long time, it's been good lately!"

Bai Yue said with a smile: "Hello little brother, I haven't seen you for some days, you seem to have changed a lot, it seems that your martial arts are more sophisticated, right?"

"Yes!"

Bai Yue led Yuan Zhichen to his place of practice, which was a quiet and elegant cave. Here the smoke is steaming, the mountains and rivers have spirits, the spirit birds and beasts can be seen, and all kinds of spiritual plants are everywhere. The furnishings in the cave are simple and comfortable, and several futons are placed on the ground. This is the cultivation place of Spirit Master Bai Yue.

After some conversation, Yuan Zhichen knew from Bai Yue that after the Holy Spirit Sect confirmed that the kyanite of the Thunder Fire Sect was true, he specially sent people to assist in cooperation, and Bai Yue also returned to the Holy Spirit Sect, and learned that the Thunder Fire Sect had a strange request for cooperation, there was a guy named Yuan Zhichen, as a martial artist, he wanted to contact spiritual cultivation, and Bai Yue Lingshi asked for a task as soon as he heard Yuan Zhichen's name, and was willing to contact this strange guy called Yuan Zhichen.

After listening to Bai Yue's explanation, Yuan Zhichen hurriedly thanked Bai Yue. As a legendary-level figure in the Holy Heavens, Bai Yue's identity and status he knew the weight. It's a big favor to be able to do this to yourself.

Bai Yue looked at Yuan Zhichen's expression and smiled: "You don't have to thank me, in fact, I'm just a little curious about you, even if we don't owe each other!"

"Actually, the disciple came because the high-level spiritual master has the most profound and subtle understanding of the spiritual and spiritual world of the cultivator, and even the world, and the disciple wants to know, what is the ?......spiritual world like?

Bai Yue smiled after hearing this: "You kid, you don't see the outside! I haven't had time to ask you something, but you asked me so much first! Well, I'll tell you what I know! Speaking of which, there are really a lot of secrets that ordinary people don't know!"