Senior Brother of the Inner Gate of the Falling Night Sect, just by hearing this name, you can know that this is an amazing person, among the disciples, who can be worthy of the title of Senior Brother, has always been extremely strong, and he is an excellent existence that can suppress other disciples.

But from Zhuge 's gentle words, it was not difficult to find that she had a deep fear of that senior brother of the Falling Night Sect.

This kind of jealousy can be heard from the mouth of the eldest lady of the Zhuge family, who is calm and has been rated as skilled by the outside world, it is enough to see that the senior brother of the Falling Night Sect is by no means a simple character.

"Speaking of which, I've heard of the name of the Falling Night Sect as well. Although they are separated by a continent, this Falling Night Sect is quite famous. Kong Moyi thought for a moment and said.

Lin Feng also nodded: "The various sects and sects in the Western Xuan Continent, in terms of comprehensive strength, are actually much stronger than the sects in the Southern Wilderness Continent. ”

"Among the four continents in the Southern Wilderness Continent, although it is not particularly bad in all aspects, it is this mediocrity that makes it easy to ignore it. On the other hand, in the Xixuan Continent, the legend of the scenery of the four extremes came from there, and the harsh environment in many places is outrageous, and it can hone people. ”

Zhuge said softly and slowly: "Here is some information about the Falling Night Sect, you can take a look at it first, and be prepared." ”

"It's too much of a hassle for you. Bai Yang was a little embarrassed and said: "These news are also obtained by your hard work, and it doesn't seem good for us to get it for nothing." ”

"What's this, Sister Zhuge , don't listen to his nonsense, quickly bring me the information of the Falling Night Sect. Kong Moyi jumped to Zhuge Wenrou's side and glared at Bai Yang fiercely.

Zhuge smiled softly and said: "This kind of information about the sect is actually not a secret, it can only be regarded as the most inferior information, and it can't sell a few copies, so it's better to give you a favor." ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a purple scroll from the bookcase on the other side, and the eyes of several middle-aged people working silently in the inner room almost popped out when they saw this scene.

The purple scroll represents the highest intelligence of the Zhuge family, that is, the most detailed and valuable kind.

Although Zhuge said it softly, the few people present knew very well in their hearts how valuable it was to have detailed information about a powerful sect. You must know that this kind of information is not simply to tell you how many elders there are in the sect, who is the sect master, this kind of pediatric thing, real information, that is, even some unknown secrets in the sect can be included, and even as long as the Zhuge family wants to, this purple scroll will be spread to the outside world, and it will be obtained by people who have enmity with the Falling Night Sect, and they can directly attack the most hidden weaknesses of the Falling Night Sect and give them a fatal blow.

"This is the detailed information of the Falling Night Sect, you're welcome, as long as you don't take it out of here. Zhuge smiled softly and handed the purple scroll to Bai Yang, after Bai Yang took it, after thinking for a while, he said solemnly: "If Miss Zhuge has any requirements in the future, as long as she speaks, she will go all out in her decision." ”

Zhuge waved his hand gently, quite a bit of the refreshment of a heroine among women, and said: "Let's not talk about it for the time being, if you really have this intention, if the Zhuge family suffers a big disaster in the future, you can help, it will be excellent." ”

After a few more cold words, Bai Yang and the others said goodbye.

Looking at their departing figures, Zhuge smiled lightly at the corner of his gentle lips, and his fingertips swept across the bookcase.

In the shadows of the inner room, an old man in a dark golden robe came out, his collar horns and cuffs embroidered with a golden luan bird and a hideous beast's head.

This old man is one of the three leaders of the Golden Luan, the heart of the beast.

"Miss, the information of the purple level was handed over to them so plainly, this is not a good deal. The old man touched his pale beard and said softly to Zhuge : "And Miss really thinks that kid has such great potential? Such a big upfront investment is not quite in line with your temper, Miss." ”

"Beast Elder, our Zhuge family has been forging swords for a living for generations, and selling intelligence is just our sideline, this kind of small business that can be made or not, even if we lose so many orders from him, it is harmless. But a genius with unlimited potential, in this continent where geniuses have been flooded, is a truly scarce and rare existence. What's more, how much of the intelligence we have collected over the years is bloodstained, how much has offended the enemy, and how much has hurt other people's families?" Zhuge Wenwen's face became colder and colder the more she spoke, until the last sentence, her expression had completely chilled, and she said lightly: "It's not wrong to plan for the future and leave a way back, on the contrary, I think that a purple-level intelligence can be exchanged for Bai Yang's gratitude to our Zhuge family, even if my father is present to stop me today, I still have to send this information out." ”

The old man with the beast heart thought about it, but he didn't know how to refute it.

He looked at Zhuge Gentle's delicate side face and sighed secretly.

Watching Zhuge grow up gently, how could he not know that this move to send information, in addition to befriending the young man named Bai Yang, also implied another layer of inexplicable factors.

"Besides, the Qingtian Snow Falling Sword is in his hand, since this famous blade cast by our Zhuge family will choose him as the master, doesn't the beast elder think that this young man has a layer of fate with our Zhuge family?" Zhuge gently put away that cold expression and chuckled: "Perhaps, one day he can really reach the same height as the predecessor who was once given the sword by the ancestor of our Zhuge family." ”

"Hey, miss, if you really have some admiration for that kid, why don't you let me go and get him back, and worship the heavens and the earth first. The old man with the heart of the beast interrupted Zhuge Gentle's words with a smile, and the words made Zhuge Gentle's face slightly red, and he said coquettishly: "Old beast, don't make this kind of joke again in the future!"

With that, she made an excuse and turned to leave the inner room.

As she left, her face was already red, and she seemed extremely ashamed.

"Little girl. The beast-hearted old man smiled helplessly, with his gentle understanding of Zhuge , he naturally knew that her previous seemingly reasonable words were just excuses, and her real purpose was simply to help Bai Yang.

But as soon as Zhuge Wen left, the expression of the beast-hearted old man gradually turned into a solemnity, and as soon as he flicked his fingers, the intelligence spies around him who were still working suddenly came over with a respectful expression.

The beast-hearted old man said slowly: "Sort out all the information about this kid and send it to the head of the family." Also, probe him carefully, and if you can't find out where he came from, you will all die. ”

The faces of the middle-aged people changed greatly, and they didn't even dare to say a word, so they scattered separately and disappeared into the inner room without saying a word.

A ray of sunlight poured in from the window, shining on the face of the Beast Heart Elder, making his old face look extremely mysterious.

"Bai Yang, no matter what your identity is, since you can provoke our little girl to think about you, even if you are the reincarnation of the god, the old man, I will find out your past and present life!"

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Leaving Zhuge Gentle, Bai Yang and the others did not directly return to the peak that the Qishan Sect had assigned to the Xuanjian Sect to rest. After all, there are still a lot of interesting things in this market, and there are still treasures in the entire auction house, so even if you don't buy them, it seems that it is a good thing to have more knowledge.

In the rest area of the auction hall, Bai Yang was not as excited as Kong Moyi to look at other shops, he opened the purple scroll, looked at the contents, and his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Feng noticed the change in Bai Yang's expression and asked.

Bai Yang shook his head: "I'm afraid this Falling Night Sect is not small. ”

"No matter how big it is, they don't dare to mess around in the Qishan Sect. Lin Feng said: "Before the competition starts, there is no need to be too nervous. ”

Hearing this, Bai Yang swiped his fingers over the lines on the scroll and said, "That's not what I mean, let's take a look for yourself." ”

As he spoke, he handed the scroll to Lin Feng and pointed to the few lines he had just read.

Lin Feng glanced at him strangely, then lowered his head and carefully read the contents of the scroll.

Sure enough, just after he saw the few lines of Bai Yang's finger clearly, his face was a little ugly: "There is still such a thing?" No wonder, no wonder the disciples of the Falling Night Sect are so presumptuous, and the Qishan Sect, as the first sect in the world, did not do anything to them. ”

"The crown prince of the [Night Feather Dynasty], the nephew of the city lord of Mu Xuan, who is suspected of being sanctified, and the sect master of the Falling Night Sect, actually has these two identities. Lin Feng slowly exhaled a breath, and the shock in his tone was hard to hide.

"The Nightfeather Dynasty has now fallen, and his status as a crown prince has become an identity that should not be revealed. As for that Mu Xuan City Lord, no one could prove that he had really broken through the realm of Wuzun and become a saint, or whether he had exhausted his last life span and died in the city, these were all unknowns. But it is such an unknown that makes all sects and factions in the world afraid of the Falling Night Sect in every way. Bai Yang said: "Even if it is the Qishan Sect, it has to consider that Mu Xuan City Lord who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

"However, if Mu Xuan is still alive, then why is the number one martial artist in the Divine Sect, the Lord of the Divine Sect, Lu Madman?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled.

When it comes to the Lord of the Divine Sect, Lu Madman, this grandfather in his name, Bai Yang's expression remains unchanged, as if he is talking about a stranger: "The prestige of the world's No. 1 Lu Madman should be true, but before him, there have been too many strong people in this world, the founder of the Qishan Sect, the Miao Jun, the sword god of the Sword Peak, Ye Nanfeng, and this Mu Xuan City Lord, if these people are alive, they should be much stronger than the current martial arts powerhouses." Of course, if they die, then they will naturally die, and all dust will return to dust, and earth will return to earth. ”