Three months later, Han Yu finally flew to a small town twenty miles southwest of "Zhenyang City" and directly bought a fast horse to rush there.

After looking for Xingyuan, I went to Zhang Minggui again, gave some instructions, went to the mine to load some medium-grade rough stones, and handed over some pills to the miners before leaving.

Zhenyang City and Jian'an City are about the same size, looking at the city gate coming and going, the peddlers and pawns coming in and out, Han Yu's eyes showed a little feeling.

Han Yu had already changed his appearance, and he had also changed into a half-worn Confucian robe, which was inconspicuous in the flow of people entering the city, and threw a few copper plates into the city smoothly.

When you come here for the first time, you must know some information, at least you must know what the strength of the Sheng family of Qixing Mountain is, whether there is a master in the foundation building period, how much risk you have to take if you go, and all kinds of things must be considered.

And the one who knows the most about this neighborhood is, of course, the City Lord's Mansion.

Han Yu walked around the city, went to a restaurant to ask about the situation, and then found an inn to rest.

Just after the end of the day, the night was getting thicker, Han Yu changed his appearance and turned into a giant man, quietly came to the big tree at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, silently recited a few incantations in his mouth, and disappeared into the high walls of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, Han Yu used the spell "Shadow Concealment Technique", which could only be cultivated by a foundation building monk, and swept past the guards who were patrolling the night unscrupulously, and no one could detect the slightest abnormality.

Han Yu silently released a powerful divine sense to envelop the surroundings, and when he came to the back house of the City Lord's Mansion, he stopped in front of a stone house guarded by armor guards and walked towards the stone house.

There was a young man in his twenties in the room who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed and cultivating, and the mana fluctuations from his body were only refining the ninth layer of qi, Han Yu silently swept it several times, and then left with a cold eye.

After walking not far, Han Yu saw a housekeeper in brocade clothes scolding the maid, and when the little maid he reprimanded was tearful, he left satisfied, and Han Yu followed slightly.

As soon as the housekeeper walked to the gravel path between the two bamboo forests, suddenly a strong big hand dragged him into the bamboo forest, and the housekeeper was frightened and wanted to cry out for help, and covered his mouth with another hand, and heard a cold warning in his ear: "Don't make a sound, if you dare to shout a word now, I will send you to see the king of Hades!"

The housekeeper hadn't been in a trance when he encountered an emergency, and when he heard Han Yu's cold warning, he was frightened, and immediately nodded frantically.

Although Han Yu knew the "Soul Shaking Technique" and could deter mortals from obediently obeying his command, he felt that it was too troublesome, so he still used the means on the rivers and lakes to be more direct.

Han Yu saw him nod and let go of his hand, the housekeeper was really very knowledgeable and didn't shout loudly, his face was pale, his legs were swinging wildly, his teeth were chattering, and he stammered: "The good man spares his life, the small one is still thin and has assets, and he is willing to give it all and just ask to spare my life." ”

Han Yu was a little amused when he heard this, took out a long knife and put it on his neck and said coldly, "Take me to see the city lord." ”

"This ......," the butler subconsciously hesitated.

Han Yu's arm was slightly forced, the long knife cut through the skin and oozed blood, and the housekeeper hurriedly begged for mercy in fright: "I'll take the hero with me." ”

Han Yu roughly pushed him to the path, and then stood behind him in a flash.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Han Yu walked through seven or eight compounds and several woods in a row, and stopped in front of a brightly lit and heavily guarded mansion.

Han Yu suddenly pinched the trick, and a spiritual light sank into the back of the butler's head, and the butler's expression who was about to turn his head to speak instantly froze, and he collapsed to the ground softly.

Han Yu casually carried him, threw him into the flowers next to him, and hid next to a tree.

After a while, a rich middle-aged man and a young man walked out of the house, and the middle-aged man returned to the house with a few more words, only to find a burly giant man sitting at the table of eight immortals in the room and looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man's face changed and he stepped back.

Just as he was about to rush out of the house and call for the armor to arrest the assassin, a powerful fluctuation suddenly appeared on the strong man's body.

"You go and appease the armor outside, and then I'll talk to the secret about something. The strong man's eyes narrowed and he said lightly, and the half-human-high porcelain bottle in the corner turned into pieces and made a crisp sound.

There was a commotion outside the door, and the sound of dense footsteps came, and the middle-aged man's face changed and pushed the door out, and he asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

"My subordinates just heard a movement in the house...", the head of the guard, who was wearing heavy armor, hurriedly said in a respectful voice.

"Get out, everyone retreat out of the hospital!" the middle-aged man said impatiently.

"Yes!" the leader of the guards nodded, and with a wave of his hand, all the armorers obediently withdrew.

The middle-aged man closed the door with a look of awe in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be quite interesting, so it's okay to save me a lot of effort. Han Yu poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip and said lightly.

"If there is anything that the Immortal Master commands, I will definitely do it properly. The middle-aged man glanced at Han Yu in awe and lowered his head and said.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to find out about the situation of the Sheng family in Qixing Mountain. A smile appeared on Han Yu's face.

"Immortal Sheng Family?" said the middle-aged man with some surprise.

"It seems that you have some understanding of the Sheng family, and tell you everything you know. As the lord of a city, you should know some cultivation systems. Han Yu's eyes flicked, and he released the coercion on his body again, and the middle-aged man was oppressed by the coercion and took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Han Yu didn't want to stop there, his breath was short of breath due to the huge spiritual power, and his face turned purple.

Han Yu put away the coercion violently, and the middle-aged man greedily breathed in the fresh air like a fish thrown ashore, and then quickly stood up, without a trace of luck on his face.

"Qi Qi Immortal Master, that Sheng family ......" The middle-aged man didn't dare to slack off, and honestly told everything he knew.

Han Yu frowned and thought as he listened, and after half an hour he closed his mouth, and Han Yu gently tapped the Eight Immortals Table with his hand.

"Tomorrow, you make arrangements, I'm going to the Sheng family. Han Yu thought for a moment and said slowly.

The middle-aged man's face became very ugly, Han Yu glanced at him, took out two jade bottles from the storage bag and put them on the table of the Eight Immortals, and gently pushed them over.

"This is two bottles of Xiao Yuan Dan, which will be counted as your reward for helping me do this. Han Yu explained lightly.

"If you shirk or play any tricks, I will let Zhenyang City change a city lord. ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his face showed hesitation.

Han Yu was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for a moment, the middle-aged man finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "Tomorrow at noon, I will ask the immortal master to wait at the east gate, and then I will get on the carriage with this token." ”

As he spoke, he took out a wooden card and put it on the table, Han Yu glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction, and put it in the storage bag.

"Please also ask the immortal master not to trouble me and other mortals!" the middle-aged man said through gritted teeth.

Han Yu didn't answer, and the person turned into a breeze and disappeared into the house, leaving only two jade bottles on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The middle-aged man's face was cloudy, and after thinking about it, he opened the jade bottle, smelling the rich medicinal fragrance inside, and his face finally eased.

Han Yu, on the other hand, returned to the inn without alarming anyone, and his brows furrowed slightly.

According to the city lord, the Sheng family has taken root in Qixing Mountain for more than five hundred years, and there are dozens of immortal masters in the gate, and there are three family masters who jointly control the family.

Han Yu, who was quite familiar with human affairs, guessed that the Sheng family should have three foundation building period monks, otherwise there would not be a situation where the three of them were jointly controlled.

The Sheng family has been based on Qixing Mountain for five hundred years, with a profound heritage, and there must be a powerful forbidden formation, if the matter is revealed, the consequences of being besieged by the three foundation building monks are unimaginable.

After some thought, Han Yu still decided to use the power of the City Lord's Mansion to sneak in a little, and with the help of Sheng Huaiyushen, he unknowingly entered the stone room where the ancestor was retreating, and left silently after transcribing his experience and insights, without alarming anyone.