Su Che practiced a few times according to the appearance in the book, but he didn't feel any understanding at all, so Su Che put away the exercises and continued to travel far.

Qianyang Village.

Zhuge Jin was writing letters with a brush, and the faint candlelight illuminated Zhuge Jin's old face and the vigorous and powerful words.

After writing for nearly ten minutes, two pages of letters have been written, and finally a signature was left behind, Zhuge Jianmu.

Xuantian Temple.

The hall master, the North Hades God King, sat on top of the high hall, his momentum was restrained, his eyes were slightly closed, and his long black hair was quietly hanging down from his ears.

On the left stood a man in a black robe, and on the right stood a man in a white robe, both with particularly serious expressions.

As the people slowly arrived, there was also a line of people standing behind many of the seated people.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the Northern Pluto God King opened his slightly closed eyes, and that look was extremely sharp, so that everyone present did not dare to look at her.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Zhuge Jianmu just sent a letter, hoping that we can find her eldest disciple Uncle Weizhi, and the catastrophe a hundred years ago, there is movement again, I don't know what you think?"

The people below immediately discussed, you must know that the catastrophe a hundred years ago, the former hall master Qinghua Emperor led the Xuantian Palace to meet the catastrophe in person, which resulted in the Xuantian Palace, and in the end, there were only a dozen people left.

Among the dozen or so people, the Northern Hades God King is elegant, and Zhuge Jianmu is the most genius, supporting the Xuantian Temple with one hand.

However, just when the Xuantian Temple was in the most need of manpower, Sikong Yazhi and Zhuge Jianmu wanted to leave the Xuantian Palace.

However, after leaving, the two of them, in addition to Zhuge Jianmu and news, the two Sikong Ya seemed to have disappeared.

Now that Zhuge Jianmu has come with news, it is not surprising that it has caused such a big uproar.

The Northern Hades God King looked at the constantly noisy crowd and was very annoyed, so he shouted a reprimand.

"What kind of system is it? Noise is forbidden in the hall."

"Inky black, you answer"

The black-robed man sitting at the front of the left row stood up and replied.

"Hall Master, I think we need to be on strict precautions, after all, the catastrophe was too damaging, and as far as I know, Senior Brother Zhuge will not live for a few years, out of the friendship between the master and the disciple, I think it is necessary to find the person who inherited his Taoist disciples, because the three inheritances left by Emperor Qinghua are all the top exercises that have condensed our Xuantian Temple for thousands of years, and it can be said that it is the treasure of our Xuantian Palace."

"Yes, what you said makes sense, Tang Weikai, you can talk about it"

Now the first man in the white robe in the right row stood up and answered.

"Hall Master, I agree with Mohei's statement, Xuantian Palace, it's time to show your strength to the world."

Others seconded.

The Northern Pluto God King did not answer quickly, but closed his eyes and pondered, and after two minutes, the sharp gaze of the Northern Pluto God King opened again.

The people around him didn't dare to look at him.

"Okay, in addition, the Xingjun Department will send someone to do it, the official department is preparing to be born, everyone, we will dismiss here"

The people on both sides slowly retreated, and finally, the house was left empty, and the Northern Hades God King was left alone.

"Sikong elegant, Zhuge Jianmu, once a young promise, I don't know who will remember it? It seems that some promises are destined to be unfulfilled"

............

Somewhere in space.

Sikong Masamasa was slowly playing chess with a black-robed man wearing a mask, but suddenly there was a voice that seemed to come from the voice that seemed to speak of the promise of his youth.

The black-robed man with the mask looked at Sikong's elegant appearance, and after dropping the black chess pieces in his hand, he said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Sikong, if you are not sad, then go back!"

"After all, it's better to have fewer people in this place"

Sikong Yazhi didn't speak, and only smiled slightly, and then played the chess piece.

The man with the mask looked at Sikong Ya and didn't speak, so he didn't ask again, and was focused on the chessboard.

............

Su Che traveled for another hour or so, and finally arrived at the center of Zijin Township, Zijin City.

The guards of Zijin City are all soldiers of the government, and there are disciples of the Tianyang Sword Sect and the Xingchen Sword Sect in the city, but the two major sword sects have not fought in the city, probably because of the prestige of the Zijin City Lord!

Shangguan Xiu'er, the lord of Zijin City, was born at the end of Wei, with a civilian body, advancing by leaps and bounds, and became a famous congenital powerhouse at that time in just ten years, and was recruited by Xingheng County and became the city lord of Zijin City.

Su Che quickly handed over the silver and entered the city, the city was quite peaceful, there were almost no fights, and the gap between the rich and the poor was very small, it can be said that he walked all over the city, and only found about ten beggars.

Su Che also had to say that this Shangguan Xiu'er, because he rose in Weimo, was also more aware of the humility of poor people, and it was precisely because of this that Zijin City had its current situation.

Su Che walked directly to a teahouse, drank tea, and ate dim msim, although it was not as delicious as famous tea, but it was also good, especially this dim sum, which was very delicious.

It didn't take a while.

A group of disciples of the Tianyang Sword Sect came in, and the disciples of the Tianyang Sword Sect directly found a relatively secret place to sit down and asked for some tea and snacks.

And it was followed by the disciples of the Xingchen Sword Sect, and the disciples of the Xingchen Sword Sect sat directly next to the disciples of the Tianyang Sword Sect, and they were still constantly mocking, and even Su Che couldn't listen to it anymore.

The Tianyang Sword Sect simply found a private room and ignored it.

Su Che looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head, could it be that the disciples of the Xingchen Sword Sect all have this quality?

When the Xingchen Sword Sect saw that the disciples of the Tianyang Sword Sect had gone to the private room, they ignored it, but cleared the scene, and Su Che was also one of those who were cleared out.

Su Che simply went to a teahouse opposite the door, and found a box by the window, which looked like a play, and I don't know if there would be a fight?

As a result, it was found that nothing had happened, and gradually the crowd of onlookers had left, but Su Che had not seen the people from the Tianyang Sword Sect come down, so he continued to wait.

Outcome.

Su Che fell asleep directly because he was a little tired, and when he woke up again, the weather was almost dusk at this time, Su Che immediately paid and walked into the teahouse.

The person who discovered the Star Sword Sect had long since disappeared, so he had to settle on the room that originally belonged to the Tianyang Sword Sect, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything, and Su Che had to wait for time, but it was not early, so he rested early.