Chapter Thirty-Seven: Heading East

can make Wu Fengzhi do this and don't want to reveal any information, most of them are his closest relatives.

With the strength of the Wu family in Jiangbei, it is estimated that it is also a big force when looking at the entire Ningguo rivers and lakes.

Every move of the big forces is often closely watched.

Suddenly, there was one person missing, no one was there, and it was impossible for no one to know.

And this kind of thing is not an ugly thing, but a great thing.

When this matter spreads, I don't know how many enemies it can deter and how many benefits it will receive.

The Wu family in Jiangbei has no reason to hide it, and it is estimated that it is easy to find out the news.

Song Yuan frowned.

The only difficulty is that he is not from the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know where to go to find out about the things in the rivers and lakes.

"Thankfully, though, there are sources available at the moment. ”

Song Yuan turned his head to look at the courtyard behind him, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

in the house.

The beds were turned into a mess, the beds were moved, and the most conspicuous cabinets were left wide open.

A black-faced man with a short figure and an ugly appearance, sweat on his forehead, anxiously rummaging for something.

But after looking around the house, he couldn't find what he was looking for.

The black-faced man looked up and looked at the beams of the room, a look of thought appeared on his anxious face.

"Could it be hidden on the beams?"

As he looked up at the beams, a cold voice came from behind him.

"What are you looking for?

Do you want me to find it for you?"

The black-faced man's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned pale.

He stiffened and turned around, and saw Song Yuan standing behind him with a cold expression, with a trace of killing intent on his body.

The black-faced man looked frightened, his legs trembled with fright, and he knelt heavily on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Hero, the villain is a ghost, you let me go!

In the future, the villain will be a cow and a horse for the hero, and swear allegiance to the death!"

Song Yuan looked at the black-faced man begging for mercy on the ground.

I was a little surprised by the audacity of the black-faced man in front of me.

After he killed the Twelve Guards of Li Ying, those martial arts masters immediately fled in fear, not daring to stay any longer, for fear of losing their lives here.

And this black-faced man with a short figure is not very tall, but he is surprisingly bold!

He actually dared to fold into his room after the courtyard and rummage through the cheats of the whale swallowing method to strengthen the body.

He was on the long street outside the hospital, grabbing Wu Fengzhi and forcing him to ask about things, while the black-faced man was rummaging through the house for cheats.

The black-faced man was one of the martial arts masters sent by the Wu family this time, and when everyone fled, he thought of the secret book that Wu Fengzhi and others had worked hard to find.

He felt that Song Yuan said that he had burned the cheats, maybe he might not have really burned them, maybe he just hid them.

Although there is little hope of finding the cheats, there are several opportunities to change one's destiny in one's life.

Thinking about when to fight if he didn't fight at this time, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned back and felt into Song Yuan's house from the back of the courtyard, and began to rummage through the cheats.

It's a pity that although the cheats were indeed not burned by Song Yuan, they had already been sacrificed, and there was not even a wisp of ashes left, so he naturally didn't find it, and was blocked in the house by Song Yuan.

The black-faced man kept kowtowing, begging Song Yuan to let him go, but his head had been broken and bleeding and he didn't stop, hoping that Song Yuan would be kind and let him go.

"I have a couple of questions. ”

Song Yuan pulled a stool, sat down slowly, and said coldly.

"Hero, you ask, the villain must know everything and say everything. ”

The black-faced man didn't dare to raise his head, his forehead was against the ground, his voice trembled with a crying tone, and he replied.

......

After a brief inquiry, Song Yuan learned what he wanted to know.

It was no secret as he had speculated.

The black-faced man himself was a member of the Wu family in Jiangbei, so he naturally knew about it.

The people who worshiped the Wu family in Jiangbei who entered the Xianmen were Wu Fengzhi's eldest brother and eldest sister, and they had good roots and extraordinary qualifications, and the other party took the initiative to come to collect them.

The Dao aunt who accepted the two, in order to persuade the head of the Wu family, even showed a mysterious and amazing technique of resurrecting the dead on the spot.

And Wu Fengzhi has inferior roots and mediocre qualifications, far inferior to his eldest brother and eldest sister, who were rejected by Daogu.

The head of the Wu family had ordered the back part to be blocked, but the others were not stupid.

If there is a chance to cultivate into an immortal, who will give up.

must be that Dao Gu doesn't look down on Wu Fengzhi, and he is the only one of the three who stays behind.

This matter is a "secret" that is not a secret in the Wu family and even in the rivers and lakes.

After that, the two people who were taken away by Daogu never returned, but occasionally sent back some letters and things back to the Wu family.

......

"You tried to kill me with the others, and no matter how much you begged, I couldn't let you go. ”

After Song Yuan digested the information he obtained, he indifferently looked at the black-faced man who was kneeling on the ground, knocking blood all over his face.

"But, for the sake of saving me a lot of time by answering my question, I can give you a good time. ”

With that, Song Yuan got up and slapped the head of the black-faced man.

The frightened look of the black-faced man froze on his face, and he fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices.

Song Yuan dealt with and cleaned up, left the town, and headed east.

He was ready to leave Ningguo and go to find Qingxu Mountain.

If you can't find Qingxu Mountain, other cultivation sects can do it.

Before, he hadn't completely decided whether to enter the cultivation sect to obtain the cultivation method, or to see if he could get the cultivation method from the mural world.

But now he killed Wu Fengzhi.

Even if the son and daughter of the Wu family have never met Wu Fengzhi after entering the immortal gate, and there is no relationship left, I am afraid that I will not be able to stand up to my father's bitter request, and it is very likely that he will come down the mountain to kill him, and may even ask his master to take action for this.

The most urgent task at the moment is not how to obtain a cultivation method, but to find a backer to save his life.

And this is something that the mural world can't give him, so he can only hurry up and worship a big cultivation faction.

From Wu Fengzhi's mouth, I learned that there are thirty-six cave heavens and seventy-two blessed lands in the world today, all of which are recognized as cultivation sects with immortals.

Fuyun Temple is one of the 72 blessed lands, and Qingxu Mountain is also one of the 72 blessed lands.

Only by worshipping into Qingxu Mountain, or at least worshipping into a cultivation sect of the same weight as Fuyun Temple, can he have a glimmer of life.

As for finding a place to hide, I won't come out again for the rest of my life.

Song Yuan felt that the master of the Wu family could even bring him back to life, and it was not easy to find someone for fortune telling.

Aren't all the immortals in the legend able to pinch and calculate, and they know five hundred years before and five hundred years later?

Finding a place to hide feels like sitting still.

There are good and bad things about entering the cultivation sect.

Although it is good to enjoy the shade with your back against the big tree, you can worship the cultivation sect and be sheltered by your predecessors, and you don't have to look hard for the methods and spells you cultivate.

Someone to guide you in your cultivation can save you a lot of trouble and danger.

Walking outside, with the name of a disciple of the Great Sect on his head, can also deter many Xiaoxiao.

It can be said that there are many benefits.

But I'm afraid there will be a lot less freedom.

In particular, he has a secret and has the risk of being discovered, so he needs to be careful and careful when he enters the mural world in the future, as it has more disadvantages than ordinary people who worship the cultivation sect.

It's just that the current situation has no choice for him.

It is not difficult to choose between whether to die with a secret or to risk the secret being exposed to find a glimmer of life.

And the cloud fairy land in his mind may not necessarily be discovered.