The wind is extinguished in a thought, and the crane stops in the desolation of this place.

Only by silently drinking spiritual wine can we eliminate the unhappiness and melancholy in our hearts. After listening to this, Tang Zui's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and he couldn't imagine that he was the first force in Hong Zefang's realm, the prince of the Juntian Dynasty.

And Ah Bao, who I just met, turned out to be the pearl of the head of the giant Tangram Pavilion. In this way, it is naturally not surprising that Po can have such means.

Instead, he walked out of the town by himself, and he was able to fight side by side with them and kill Jin Dan. They are also commendable, don't say it's themselves, it's what Qingshuang Sword Pavilion is in their eyes.

Tang Zui said slowly: "As you said, how did Ah Bao find out that you were in the territory of Chenzhou, and how did he know that you were near Huafang City in the huge territory of Chenzhou." ”

Jun Shouyang always lowered his head, and his depressed shadow was stretched by the setting sun. The shadows of the trees were reflected on the surface of the lake, and they were refracted to him, and the dark light and shadow seemed to drown his body.

Jun Shouyang continued: "I guess it must be Ah Bao, asking the cronies and masters of the Qiqiao Pavilion to use the method of deduction against the heavens to find out where I am, and it must be to inquire about my mother! Because I am a Taoist body, even if I cultivate against the heavens, it is difficult to find out! I think Ah Bao must have participated in the auction of the Boshuang Business Alliance in Huafang City, and was targeted by these three Jindan stage cultivators!"

After listening to this, Tang Zui immediately remembered the scene in the auction house that day. There is a small hall, a mysterious milky person, who is constantly shouting high prices, and seems to have a large number of spirit stones.

And called Huang Hequan, the deputy head of the Imperial Spirit Sect, his uncle!

The mysteries were solved one by one, but unfortunately there were more and more bizarre mysteries.

Jun Shouyang continued: "This place is desolate, and there are no spiritual veins. Except for this small lake, the perimeter is surrounded by swamps, and there are almost no human tracks. The geography is similar to my homeland where Hong Zefang lived, so I placed my mother here. But since Po is here, I guess the people from the Tangram Pavilion are also here!, so I will leave in the future, and I don't know what the situation is like when you and I see each other again......"

Tang drunk the residual wine in his hand and drank it completely.

Jun Shouyang continued: "The next place I go to should be the territory of Yunzhou! Although my mother is the princess of the Gu Shooting Demon Clan, I can't go there anyway, there must be eyeliner! You should also be careful in the future, after all, Ah Bao will be contaminated with a trace of your breath, if he is detected by the old monsters around him, there will probably be a lot of trouble!"

Tang was drunk and smiled bitterly, he had too many troubles. Just the milky white Dao Dan in the body, the death of alcohol addiction is a big trouble. I am not afraid of more trouble, and being able to get to know Jun Shouyang is a great joy in life.

The two spoke again, and Jun Shouyang had been silently healing his wounds during this time. I waited until it was completely dark before I was ready to leave.

Looking at the secluded lake in the dark, Jun Shouyang's hands were constantly changing, and in a moment, the lake turned into an eyeball pattern, as deep as a black hole.

Jun Shouyang jumped into the lake for life, but there was not the slightest ripple. Tang drunk followed in his footsteps and entered it together.

Then the black eyeballs disappeared and the place was quiet again.

There is a city near Huafang City where cultivators gather, and the name is Qianmai Spiritual City. Although the scale is incomparable with Huafang City, it is also famous.

At this moment, Qianmai Lingcheng has been closed for a long time. As if facing a great enemy, it was actually done for the arrival of the two.

In the quiet hall, the lights are bright. Two rows of futons, six people sit cross-legged with each other's eyes. Po reverted to her woman's outfit at the moment, her skin was like cream, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making people look like a frost beauty.

Although he is only in his teens, his delicate and beautiful face makes the people present look sideways. But because of Bao's identity, he naturally didn't dare to watch it directly, and he didn't dare to exceed half a point of the rules.

Ah Bao was a little angry at the moment, frowned and whispered fiercely: "Uncle Gong, uncle! Those three people are all from the territory of Chenzhou, although they were killed by Ah Bao, but they still can't get rid of the hatred in their hearts!"

Gong Yu sat cross-legged on the futon at this moment and opened his eyes slightly. Long white eyebrows drooping, thin face, indescribable majesty. Dressed in white, outside the thin body, there is no wind and swaying slightly, which looks a little wide.

Gong Yi glanced at the old man in red beside him, and the old man hurriedly turned sideways and prepared to listen to Gong Yi's next words.

Who would have thought that as the pure Zhenzi of Qianmai Lingcheng, the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant would be submissive in front of the public at this moment. Fear of losing is not at all unpleasant.

Then what kind of status does this Gong lose in the Tangram Pavilion, and what kind of cultivation does it have?

The mystery is hard to fathom. But seeing that Gong lost all his mouth, he said coldly: "You know who these three people are!"

Ah Bao continued: "I used the magic circle to suppress the cultivation of these three Jindan dogs! Kill them one by one, leaving one Jindan, and only after asking the secret method did I know the information of these three people. They are the elders of Chunxuan Pavilion, Baibao Daogu, and the first Lan Gu Mausoleum of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the other person Jindan is cultivated in the middle of the year, and it is called Bai Sui Mountain. It's the ancestor of the Kashiwa Sect!"

Gong Yu said lightly to Chun Zhenzi beside him: "Do you know everything?"

Chun Zhenzi, as the city lord of Qianmai Ling City, is himself a human spirit in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, how can he not know about the two cultivation sects of Chunxuan Pavilion and Baichuan Sect.

He had met three times with Mu Daoren, the head of Chunxuan Pavilion, but he did not have a deep friendship. And the head of the Baichuan Sect is Bai Sui Mountain in the middle of the Jindan, and he has been killed by Ah Bao at this moment.

Naturally, Chun Zhenzi can't tell the truth, where he dares to offend the public and lose. Hurriedly teased: "I only know the location of these two sects, and I have never had any communication with the people in them. The Baichuan Sect is even more of a small sect that is not in the stream, and the ancestor of the sect is the Bai Sui Mountain who was killed. As for Chunxuan Pavilion, the head of the house heard that it was called Mudaoren, which was a cultivation in the early Yuan Infant Period. ”

When Chun Zhenzi said this, she brushed herself off. The other layer of meaning is also equivalent to the death sentence of these two sects!

Ah Bao glanced at Gong Yi deeply, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he couldn't believe that a girl of this grade could be so ruthless.

It's no wonder, after all, Ah Bao is in the realm of Hong Zefang, and no one should be convicted. has been brutal and willful since childhood, except in front of Jun Shouyang, she is a girl's innocent appearance.

The male swept around coldly and sat cross-legged on the futon. Several other deputy city lords of Qianmai Spirit City said coldly: "Kill!"

As soon as the word was spoken, a chill suddenly felt in everyone's hearts. I didn't expect the public to lose so ruthlessly, and I was even more afraid of this teenage and delicate girl.