Gao Yue and Ye Ziluo first got in touch with the various sects on Bixian Star and informed everyone that the blood demon had been destroyed, and in the ancient sects of Bixian Star, Gao Yue and Ye Ziluo could be described as having a respected status. The two of them recounted the matter, and proposed that everyone would help find the master, and all the major sects agreed.

"Ziluo, although that senior may not show a trace of strength, and the cultivator will not be able to find his trace at all, but it cannot be ruled out. These sects, even from a moral point of view, will agree to help us, and the four major sects that have received our favor will definitely help us sincerely, and there will always be more hope for more strength. To find it in the worldly world is to rely on ourselves. ”

"Well, big brother. We use this as a boundary, you go south, I go north, and if there is news, we use the transmitter to contact. After being a cultivator for a long time, it is also interesting to occasionally mix in the earthly world and experience one or two. I heard that the ancient sects of Bixian Star don't interfere in earthly affairs? ”

"That's right. Therefore, the secular realm of Bixian Star is the real secular realm. ”

Ye Ziluo had a weed in his mouth, and his body was swaying crookedly on the saddle, looking like a boy who was on an outing. "The worldly world ......," he sighed in his heart, the streets were very lively on both sides, in addition to the shops with storefronts, there were also many small stalls along the street, some selling food, some selling hair ornaments and handkerchiefs. People come and go, bustling.

The black horses under him were exchanged for silver taels by Ye Ziluo with a piece of inferior spar in the pawnshop, as for the later chemical fees, Ye Ziluo never used this method again, anyway, there are rich people, and there are not a few who are rich and unkind, Ye Ziluo sneered and made a windfall.

"Brother Gongzi, look at how smooth this jade pendant is------- it is worthy of you," several vendors rushed up to the young man who looked a little lazy and indifferent. With the sharp eye of a merchant, it can be seen that although the young man's clothes are not luxurious, at least they are brocade clothes, and the jade belt around his waist and the exquisite leather boots on his feet show that this young man who did not bring a servant was probably from a rich and famous family, but he occasionally wandered out alone.

Ye Ziluo glanced lightly at the jade ornaments in the hands of those vendors, all of them were jade with no spirituality at all, and he glanced at those vendors again, and those vendors suddenly couldn't say a word as if they were pinched by someone's neck, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Ye Ziluo ignored their frightened expressions and continued to let the horse swing forward with a leisurely pace.

Behind him, beads of sweat rolled on the foreheads of those merchants, and they exchanged glances with each other: if they were really disciples of the family, their eyes were full of awe-inspiring momentum, which made people frightened, fortunately, the prince did not bother with them, otherwise they would not know how they would die------- among the countries, the nobles enjoyed the right to kill the civilians.

Ye Ziluo didn't know that he was inadvertently mistaken for a nobleman's child, and he didn't care about the whispers of the small traders. A question kept circling in his mind: Would that master really haunt the world?

If he didn't come to the secular world at all, then what is he here for?

--------Little Green Hair, when will I find you?

Thinking of this, Ye Ziluo's slightly tired face showed a deep bitterness. Walking to a restaurant, the scale of the three-story building should be the largest restaurant here.

The shopkeeper welcomed him in warmly, and seeing Ye Ziluo's unhurried leisurely attitude and natural bearing, he immediately put him on the status of a nobleman, and was supposed to lead him directly into the private room on the third floor, but was unexpectedly rejected by the distinguished guest.

Ye Ziluo ignored the shopkeeper behind him, and chose the location on the first floor facing the street, sitting here, firstly, the passing crowd can fall into the eyes, and secondly, all the diners who come in can see clearly.

In the restaurant, the affairs of the world converge here, and if you want to get some news, you can only do this.

With wine in the cup, I drank it without a sip, and it took a table of dishes to move a chopstick for a long time. Suddenly, I saw a bunch of saber servants hurrying by outside, and there were good people in the restaurant who were curious to inquire why. At this time, a person rushed in from outside, shouting at a few friends at a certain table: "It's late, it's late, it's strange!" ”

"What, what's delaying your old man?" A friend teased.

"You don't know, something is wrong!" The man lowered his voice and said with a somewhat pale face: "Recently, this is the last meal to eat here, and from today onwards, the whole city will definitely be under martial law!" ”

"What's wrong?" Several people were whetted and leaned over.

The man lowered his voice again: "Something happened to Zhao Zhuang in front!" The whole village is dead, and it is said that there is a river of blood! ”

"Zhao Zhuang? Isn't there an ancestral home of Lord Zhao there? ”

"But it's not," said the first person: "Even a big portal like the Zhao family has not been spared, I heard that it happened that Lord Zhao's son-in-law daughter returned to his ancestral hometown to visit relatives, and it was -------" He stretched out his hand and made a motion to wipe his neck.

"The whole village? That's a big deal! Aren't there a thousand people? Another exclaimed.

"That's it, I don't know which way the heroes of the rivers and lakes got such a poisonous hand!"

……

Ye Ziluo frowned, I want to take a look at such a thing, or it may not be a hero in the rivers and lakes, but a demon?

Speculating in his heart, he paid the silver taels, and Ye Ziluo crossed the horse and went straight to Zhaozhuang.

Zhao Zhuang is only ten miles away from the city, extremely close, and there is that smell of blood, Ye Ziluo didn't even need to ask anyone, he directly touched the ground.

Zhao Zhuang was surrounded by the soldiers, Ye Ziluo looked at it from afar for a while, let go of the black horse, let it go, and performed an invisibility technique himself, and walked into the encirclement generously.

There were blood stains everywhere on the village houses and even the roadside paths, which made Ye Ziluo think of the valley where the blood demon died.

Most of the corpses were carried to the open space in the middle of the village. A group of soldiers were colorless, and many of them threw themselves on the side of the road and vomited, thousands of people were disemboweled, and their blood was rushing, without exception, their hearts were gone, even with Ye Ziluo's indifferent state of mind at this time, he also felt a slight anger, and his eyes and powers observed the wound, which was obviously dug up by Li. Ye Ziluo looked down at his hand, if it was the hand of the Blood Demon, it should be able to do it easily. Are there two Blood Demons?

Ye Ziluo let go of his divine sense, and the slightest sound from far and near could not escape his hearing. With a movement of the tips of his ears, Ye Ziluo's figure moved, and the soldiers passing by only felt a gust of wind blowing beside them, and then looked at the corpses all over the ground, and suddenly felt frightened.

The area of Zhaozhuang is quite large, and the soldiers and officials are only surrounded by places where they live, and there are many single-door houses that are far away.

Ye Ziluo just heard that there was a strange movement there.