A fairly ordinary carriage stopped at the entrance of a very ordinary store on the corner of the street, and Qin Tianxia, who was wearing a hat and the most ordinary coarse linen clothes, walked into the store and walked to the second floor without hurrying.

A few years ago, Qin Tian betrayed Wei Guogong in order to protect himself, and his goal was achieved, although Zhang Jingyao didn't believe much in a person who could betray his master, he could be regarded as giving him some reward. At first, Zhang Jingyao gave him a fictitious position in the army, but this guy did a very good job, two years ago, Zhang Jingyao personally issued an order to transfer him to the Cold Night Division, which is a special agency of the Kaiping Empire, directly under Emperor Zhang Jingyao, and their actions can override the laws of the empire.

In the territory of the Mingyan Empire, Qin Tian's extremely simple and low-key way of traveling, coupled with the fact that his clothes are not luxurious, will not attract much attention at all.

But Qin Tian was still extremely cautious, this kind of psychological expression had lived in his heart since the day Wei Guogong was killed six years ago, and sometimes made him sleep.

Subconsciously, he always thought that the man named Xun Changfeng was not dead, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him in the dark, which made him shudder, like sitting on pins and needles.

But fortunately, Zhang Jingyao is also good to him, just from the perspective of living conditions, he is very satisfied with his life in the past six years, and even if he is transferred to the Leng Ye Division now and does not have much official position, but with those people, he always feels that he has regained some long-lost sense of security.

Especially in the past few years, after gaining a new understanding of the exercises he practiced and finding out the auxiliary means that can improve him faster, he has become more cautious in his actions.

After silently walking all the way to the second floor, he still did not remove the hat on his head, but looked around, and only opened the door when he found that he did not notice him.

The setting in the room is also quite simple, the space in the room is not small, and a servant-like person is in front of the window, quietly taking care of the bonsai for him.

Without any words, Qin Tian stepped into our side, and when the curtain behind him fell, he sighed lightly, took off the hat on his head and put it on the table next to the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

In the past six years, Qin Tian has been extremely well maintained, and his complexion is ruddy, but he has lost some weight compared to before. In fact, in order to win Zhang Jingyao's trust, he did work a lot harder than when he was under Xun Changfeng, and even almost died twice, which is why he has today.

From here, you can just see the window in the hall, and the servant in front of the window shook slightly, shaking very rhythmically, making Qin Tian, who was resting, feel very comfortable.

However, after a while, there was a natural cold feeling floating in his heart.

He felt that the room was a little cold, as if something was staring at him, this feeling was all too familiar to him, countless nights of waking up from nightmares, it was such a feeling that haunted him, making him unable to eat and sleep at night.

He Huo Ran opened his eyes and looked at the back in front of the window, he suddenly didn't dare to be sure of anything, and said coldly: "You come over here." ”

That's exactly what I mean. In front of the window, Xun Qiu, whose face was full of cold color, turned around, looked at Qin Tian in the room, and said.

His voice was calm, with a hint of mockery and pleasure. Qin Tian's head ached a little faintly for a moment.

He was sure that he didn't know this handsome young man, but the young man's face and tone made him feel very strange, as if he had finally met his old friend in another country after a long time.

This weird feeling made him not think about what the boy was going to do for the first time, but desperately wanted to know the origin of the other party.

"Who are you, why did you come here, and where are the people in the room?" Qin Tian asked softly as much as he could.

Xun Qiu didn't answer the other party's question directly, and nodded very seriously: "Qin Tian, six years ago, the captain of the guards of the Weiguo Mansion. ”

Qin Tian's face gradually turned pale, this was the last thing he wanted to think about and mention, and what made his heart tremble even more was that only the people closest to him could know about these old things.

"Who the hell are you, what do you want to do?" he asked, forcing down the growing fear in his heart.

Xun Qiu looked at him with emotion and said softly, "I am one of your creditors, I came to you today to collect some old debts from you, some things have been delayed for six years, and it has indeed been too long." ”

Hearing these words, coupled with the information he had in his hands, Qin Tian's hands and feet became even colder, and he opened his mouth to ask something more. However, he only opened his mouth, and before he could make any sound, the young man in front of him had already moved.

Xun Qiu's seemingly thin body, suddenly surging with a surge of power, his whole person was like a thunderbolt that pierced the night sky, in the blink of an eye, he was in Qin Tian's bedroom, his attack speed was extremely fast, Qin Tian's curved finger sword was still two feet away from Xun Qiu's chest, his palm had already choked the other party's neck.

Xun Qiu used a little force, and Qin Tian's finger sword disappeared completely, Qin Tian didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually had such a cultivation, his face was a little defeated, and his right palm was put down weakly.

"How do you know who I am?" After a few breaths, he finally forced his voice, hissing like a dying viper. Although a name came to mind before, Qin Tian still didn't believe it.

"Six years ago, you were just a cultivator of the double yin and yang realm, but now you have reached the eighth level, in terms of your natural physique, today's results are not bad, it seems that Zhang Jingyao is good to you. Xun Qiu clicked a few times on Qin Tian's body, sealing the yin and yang qi and actions in his body, and sat down opposite Qin Tian, he looked at Qin Tian seriously, but what was surging in his eyes was clearly murderous.

"Back then, the Duke of Wei treated you well, and it was understandable that you would be scattered if you were embarrassed, but you are a traitor who seeks glory and even does not hesitate to poison a traitor, you really deserve to die. ”

Xun Qiu kept whispering, and at the same time, he stretched out his palm and slowly stuck it on Qin Tian's body, and suddenly, Qin Tian felt that his bones were burning as if they were in excruciating pain, as if something was devouring his body, even including the yin and yang qi and soul in his body.

"Wraith, are you Xunqiu?!"

Qin Tian finally seemed to have discovered something more terrifying in this world than his current situation, and the flesh and blood in his throat seemed to be torn apart, and he let out a hoarse voice in horror, "Why are you here!"

There are countless schools of cultivation in the world, and each cultivator's physique is different, so in the past thousand years, I don't know how many grandmaster-level figures have been produced, how many kinds of exercises have been created, and how many powerful means of borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth have been created.

Among them, the most outstanding is now considered to be the place where immortals cultivate, the Upper Immortal Mansion.

However, even if the power of the high-ranking immortal mansion is the power of people after all, what can really surpass them is the power of those gods and demons. As a type of evil camp, the Soul Clan has extremely strong lethality, and among all the cultivation techniques of the Soul Clan, the Nether Soul Technique is undoubtedly the most powerful and mysterious one.

No one knows what the specific characteristics of the Soul Clan's ghost soul technique are, in the entire history of the continent, only heard of the yellow-robed Helian Society that set off an earth-shattering wave on the continent three hundred years ago, and as a member of the Cold Night Division of the Kaiping Empire, Qin Tian also knew one person, that is, the son of Duke Weiguo, Xun Qiu.

Six years ago in Linjing City, Xun Qiu used the Ghost Soul Technique to kill General Ye Yunfeng, and all these years, the empire has been looking for his traces.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian's body was even more unable to move, and his whole body twitched violently.

He began to realize that this time he received an order to come to Wu'an County to find news, which was a fatal mistake.

Xun Qiu looked at Qin Tian, his movements did not pause in the slightest, his palm was slightly forced, Qin Tian's entire right arm dried up, and he roared wildly in pain, but he found that his throat was shaking violently, but a word was released.

"How does it feel now?" While doing this, Xun Qiu asked Qin Tian softly, as if he really wanted to get an answer.

Hearing this, Qin Tian was finally convinced of his inference, his fear had finally returned to his own situation, but he was suddenly able to make a sound.

"Little Hou Ye, don't kill me!" he was covered in sweat like rain, shaking his already stiff laryngeal muscles, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound.

Xun Qiu smiled coldly, "Little Marquis, heh, I don't dare to do it." ”

"Debts have to be repaid, this truth is natural, you should understand, and you have lived for six more years, it should be enough, don't covet this kind of life is worse than death, let me help you get rid of it." As he spoke, Xun Qiu's eerie palm slowly stuck to Qin Tian's forehead.

"Little Hou Ye spare my life, I'm still useful. Qin Tian's whole person was trembling, and he was already a little scared.

Xun Qiu looked at him with the eyes of the poor worm, "You sue me, apart from this life, what else can you attract me?"

Cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, Qin Tian's eyes were almost covered with his own sweat, he opened his eyes hard, and said hurriedly: "If... If I tell you some secrets that are more important than my life, will you let me live?"

Xun Qiu's brows frowned slightly, he muttered for a few breaths, and said, "Yes." After hearing this, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly gave birth to a flame of hope, but he was a little hesitant for a while.

He knew that he wouldn't live long, and even if he escaped the current level, he was afraid that Zhang Jingyao would not let him go.