Knock knock knock...... A new guest walked into the Xiaolongmen Inn again, and a dignified aura poured into the inn first, and the noisy inn was quiet for a while.

The people who came were three men and one woman, each wearing the martial arts uniforms of martial artists, their faces were solemn and their breath was cold, and they were by no means ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

The eyes of the four of them glanced at the diners of the entire inn, their eyes fixed on the Facelings and Chen Jiadong, and then stepped forward.

"Where are the two friends?" One of the four men sat unceremoniously on You Jingdi's chair from before, he stared at the Faceling and Chen Jiadong, and spat out a thick voice.

"Oh, what's the matter?" the Faceling glanced at the four of them as well, his voice flat, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Scorpion patrol?" Sister Long, who was inside the counter, also noticed these four people with a cold temperament, her eyes were fixed, and she walked forward quickly.

Scorpion patrol is a famous catcher in the Western Regions, subordinate to the bureaucratic organization of the Western Regions, although the number is small, but all of them are excellent in martial arts, and their tracking and arrest methods are well-known. Of course, they have also left the ordinary martial arts realm, but cultivators, and they are also pursuing the martial arts avenue of the shattered void.

In this world, there are three types of people, one is the ordinary people, who cultivate and conduct scientific research...... The sun rises and the sun sets, following the natural life of a hundred years of life.

The other type is the acquired realm of martial arts practitioners, including samurai, martial artists and other people in the rivers and lakes, although they practice martial arts and family skills, but still have not escaped from the shackles of physical changes, can strengthen the body, prolong life, but can not do heaven and earth, will not live endlessly.

The third type of people are cultivators, they are also cultivating internal strength, but they have broken the shackles of the body, they can fly to the heavens and the earth, they can go up to the nine heavens, go down to the netherworld, and they can't, and they have begun to embark on the path of legend, and the avenue they pursue is the broken void.

The essential difference between a samurai and a cultivator is that the body reaches the threshold of the innate realm, as long as the samurai can break through the innate realm, it means that he has stepped into the ranks of cultivators, and his physical body has changed qualitatively, and he has flown with qi.

The innate realm is a watershed, and if you fail to enter the innate realm, you will focus on training, martial arts, and qi, and when you enter the innate realm, you will focus on cultivation -- cultivation, cultivation, self-cultivation, and physical refinement.

For cultivators in the innate realm, the realm is divided into nine layers, and the ascension of each realm is an unprecedented qualitative change in one's own body, constantly breaking the shackles of the physical body, breaking through the martial arts entrance of the king-level realm, and finally becoming holy in the physical body, transcendent and otherworldly.

Although there is a distinction between acquired and innate cultivation, this is not always the case. The world of cultivation is vast, and many capable people have been born, and there may be a lot of differences in the cultivation paths they have created, such as some ghosts and spirits, and ghosts.

In the final analysis, a cultivator still relies on whether his own internal strength is strong and whether his martial arts methods are skillful.

The broad world is a stage, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and if you have the ability, you can naturally be proud of the world.

Seeing the four patrols exuding an iron-blooded aura entering the inn, You Jingdi also walked to the idle dining table in a huff, and the other diners' conversations were also much quieter, and from time to time there were glances at the Faceling, Chen Jiadong, and the four patrolling.

The patrol is subordinate to the bureaucracy, which is a huge organization of forces, and its biggest background is the official - the imperial court.

"In the Black Wind Village in the border area, a gang of horse thieves has been invaded by strangers, and there are less than one in ten survivors, I don't know if the two friends have heard about it?" The patrolman sitting on the chair, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the faceling and Chen Jiadong fixedly, his breath was silent, giving people a deep feeling of oppression.

The vicious gang of horse thieves was subverted overnight, and the huge Black Wind Village was devastated and miserable...... While this news is very encouraging, the methods of the perpetrators are too cruel.

When the Scorpion Patrol heard the news, he wanted to track down the perpetrators, what kind of fierce gods and evil spirits came to this land in the Western Regions? After all, the scene of eating the entire gang of horse thieves was too terrifying, and such a cruel massacre rarely occurred in the entire Western Regions.

The Scorpion patrol is not to arrest the perpetrator, but the real intention is to visit and make friends, so the four patrols came to this small Dragon Gate Inn.

The Little Dragon Gate Inn gathers all kinds of people and cultivators, which is very convenient for exploring some news; in addition, the Little Dragon Gate Inn is also an organization, and the Dragon Gate Inn behind it is like a tiger entrenched, which is not to be underestimated.

"Black Wind Village?" The Faceling looked at the four Hunters calmly, their swords and swords hanging from their waists, their breaths condensed, and they were obviously cultivators with small internal strength.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is indeed surprising that the horse thieves of Black Wind Village were destroyed overnight, but I have heard some inside stories about this kind of information. Sister Long in the inn walked to the dining table and sat down opposite the patrolman, she said.

"Oh, Sister Long knows the inside story, can you tell me a thing or two. ”

The four patrolmen looked at Sister Long in the inn, and turned their eyes to look at the Facelings and Chen Jiadong again, and they instantly understood the relationship - Sister Long's uninvited arrival was to excuse the Facelings and Chen Jiadong.

Judging from the feelings, the Facelings and Chen Jiadong's aura was secretive, which could easily make the four patrolmen suspicious, which was also the reason why You Jingdi deliberately befriended strange people.

The Faceling and Chen Jiadong glanced at each other, only half a day had passed, and the two of them didn't expect the news of Black Wind Village to reach here, not only did the Scorpion Patrol capture the news, but even the Little Dragon Gate Inn also received the message, which also made them understand the strength of the two organizations.

A huge organization may not have a good intelligence network, but behind a set of excellent intelligence networks, it must be based on a huge force. With an excellent intelligence network, it is natural that you can be one step ahead of others and strike first.

"According to the news from the general rudder, the fall of the Black Wind Village is related to the Devil's Valley. Sister Long glanced at everyone and said in a loud voice.

"Devil's Valley?" the eyes of the four patrolmen turned grim, and they muttered: "Since it is related to Devil's Valley, it is beyond our power, so I will leave you first." ”

"Everybody, let's go. ”

The phrase "Devil's Valley" easily resolved the investigation of the four patrols, just because the Devil's Valley is mysterious and unpredictable, hiding a huge danger that no one knows, and few people who enter the valley still come back.

"Sister Xie Long broke the siege. After the four patrolmen left the inn, Chen Jiadong spoke first.

"Chen Jiadong is polite, I think that without my appearance, you brothers and sisters can also resolve this matter. This son must be from Hanmen, Qingzhou, fortunately, for the questions you want to explore, I believe that there will be news from the helm from time to time, and please wait. Sister Long looked at the faceling and replied.

The faceless man bowed, she looked at Sister Long who returned to the counter, but she clearly felt that Sister Long's strength was profound, and it should be no less than the four scorpion patrols, which also made him further feel the strength of the Dragon Gate Inn.

The general rudder of the Little Dragon Gate Inn is naturally the Dragon Gate Inn.

Time passed quietly, an hour or three hours passed, and the Facelings and Chen Jiadong still did not receive a message from Sister Long, and they were not allowed to stay in the inn.

A guest room, two beds, two chairs, and a table of eight immortals, the furnishings in the room are extremely simple, which is very in line with the place where people in the rivers and lakes walk.

On the table were a teapot, a few cups of water, and a burner burning with sandalwood, from which the scent of sandalwood rose and spread into the air.

The Faceling glanced at the lavender burner as he sat cross-legged on a bed, closing his eyes in meditation...... At night, the noise in the inn gradually fell silent, and the guests who stayed overnight gradually fell asleep.

An hour later, the Faceling suddenly opened his eyes, he glanced at Chen Jiadong opposite, and said, "Senior brother, wait a while, I'll go out and have a look." ”

The Faceling's figure disappeared abruptly, and in Chen Jiadong's feelings, he felt a whirlwind hidden in the void slam into the door violently...... This was naturally Chen Jiadong's delusion, and it was his subconscious mind that produced such feelings, after all, the Facelings had already quietly drilled out of the door.

Where did he go, and what did he do...... One by one, questions appeared in Chen Jiadong's heart, he couldn't sleep at night, and he also sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, quietly cultivating.

Wisps of sandalwood continue to emerge from the small furnace, which is specially lit by the inn to clean the air in the guest rooms. However, half an hour later, Chen Jiadong suddenly collapsed on the bed and fell unconscious.