() Inland seas, rainstorm islands.

At the moment when Tempest Island sank into the sea, Lei Luo and Zhuo Ning left first in the teleportation array.

Now their figures appeared in the Star Array Building on Storm Island, and they were surrounded by several people without accident.

"Who are you, do you have the token of the alliance to call the teleportation array, and what about the other five people!" a Jindan stage monk shouted.

This time, Lei Luo didn't talk nonsense with them, and as soon as he stood still, he released the aura of the Yuan Infant Stage, and made an instant move.

In the midst of the screams, the law enforcement monks in the Star Array Tower were instantly killed before they could react.

Fortunately, this place is the important place of the local alliance, and there are even some simple prohibitions outside the building, if no one walks to the gate of the Star Array Tower, they will not be able to find the problem for a while.

After Lei Luo wiped off the corpses and blood stains here, he left the Star Array Tower with Zhuo Ning, and then set foot on the territory of Rainstorm Island.

Rainstorm Island is worthy of the name of Heavy Rain, as soon as they walked out of the Star Array Tower, the two of them were drenched in the torrential rain.

However, this rain was very good, and the sound of the rain muffled the movement in the Star Array Tower, and the monks passing by around did not notice that there were no monks stationed in the building.

The two of them looked in one direction, and then walked quickly out of the building.

"Your daughter was taken to Rainstorm Island after she was taken away?" asked Lei Luo on the way.

"Yes, Senior Lei, after Xiaoqing was arrested that year, he was sent to Xiangyun Pavilion by the monks of the local alliance, and he said that he was a disciple recruited by the master of Xiangyun Pavilion, but as a mother, he couldn't see his daughter, what kind of disciple is this!"

Zhuo Ning said that after her daughter was taken away and worshiped in Xiangyun Pavilion, her face was already bitter, and the corners of her eyes were bloodshot.

However, after Lei Luo heard that the other party's daughter was called Xiaoqing, there was a strange look in his eyes.

It seems that after so many years, the other party is still interested in Aoyagi, and he can't and won't name his daughter Xiaoqing.

"Oh, what a sin!" he said with a wry smile in his heart.

After finding an inn, Lei Luo took Zhuo Ning to stay at the inn temporarily, and then decided to come out to find out some clues on his own.

After all, there are four Yuanying monks on Rainstorm Island at this time, and there are too many scruples to take care of if you take Zhuo Ning to do it, and it is easy to make mistakes, so it is more convenient to act alone.

In this way, Lei Luo took a broken jade pendant and walked towards the central area of Storm Island with a portrait.

However, this portrait was burned by him with the fireball technique, because Zhuo Ning's daughter was kidnapped ten years ago, and now that ten years have passed, it is really hard to say what the other party's daughter looks like.

And the portrait was drawn by Zhuo Ning in a hurry following his memory, and he really couldn't see anything, maybe the other party's daughter walked in front of him, and he might not necessarily recognize it by following the portrait.

"This portrait of white paper and black lines is really not expressive enough, it is not as beautiful as the exquisite painting, and only those who can recognize it have ghosts!" Lei Luo said helplessly.

His figure soon disappeared into the torrential rain and disappeared near the street corner.

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The owner of Storm Island is the owner of Xiangyun Pavilion, this woman was the owner of Storm Island when she ruled from Shengtian Island, and she has been operating here for hundreds of years, with her hands and eyes reaching the sky.

And this woman has good means, even if she betrays Shengtian Island, she is also mixed up in the local alliance.

Moreover, this woman is exquisite, secretly befriending several alliance leaders, and not only has the rule of Storm Island not been affected, but on the contrary, after finding a bigger backer, the power is a little greater than before.

Therefore, in the Storm Island, even the other two Yuanying Monks stationed here were polite to him, unlike the Tempest Island, where the three of them did not deal with each other.

Xiangyun Pavilion is the sect founded by this woman.

However, it is said that it is a sect, and most of the disciples of this sect practice the art of Mei Gong and the art of bed bottom, which is similar to that of the Hehuan Sect.

Even after Lei Luo walked to the center of Rainstorm Island, he saw many women dressed in bewitching clothes and throwing winks at the top of the pavilions and pavilions, scratching their heads and posing, making them think that they had come to the Yongle City of the Hehuan Sect.

"No wonder Zhuo Ning must find his daughter, it turns out that this Xiangyun Pavilion is such a place!" he looked at a pink pavilion in the very center of the island, and said without any surprise.

When he first saw the Xiangyun Pavilion Master, he knew that this woman must not be a good person when she cultivated illusion skills, and at this moment, when she came to Storm Island, she finally understood what the other party had done.

Lei Luo controlled the cultivation to advance in the early stage of Jindan, and then walked to the Xiangyun Pavilion in the center of the palace.

"Ouch, this senior, this is the first time you have come to Xiangyun Pavilion, why are you so angry!"

I saw a beautiful woman in her thirties twisting the waist of the water snake and walking forward, and showed a coquettish smile.

However, Lei Luo saw that he was wearing heavy makeup, and he had several special fragrances on his face and body, and the mixed fragrance was really uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's my first time here, I've heard of the name of your pavilion for a long time, and I passed by Storm Island today, so naturally I'm here to see it!" he said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, the beautiful woman smiled even more, because this first Jindan monk came to spend money without measure, unlike some regular customers, who were very picky.

"Senior, hurry up inside, please, let's Xiangyun Pavilion, what kind of girl is there, I guarantee that you are satisfied!"

Greeted by the smiling face of the beautiful woman, Lei Luo once again stepped into this place of flowers and willows.

But every time he came to such a place, he did so with a mission, and he didn't have the mind to have fun.

Not long after, Lei Luo was arranged in a private room, and the beautiful woman also invited four or five female cultivators in the foundation building period, so that they could serve the senior in front of them for a good life.

But something happened that made these women depressed, that is, this senior in the Jindan period actually didn't enter the oil and salt, no matter how he and others were showing off, the other party actually respected them like guests and treated each other with courtesy.

Don't say anything about moving your hands and feet, and don't even drink a sip of wine, as if the other party is not here to have fun.

"Isn't there something unspeakable about this master, why did he come to such a place and not be interested in us at all!"

Although it is true, Lei Luo really didn't come here to hook up with these women, but to find someone.

So when those women showed dissatisfaction on their faces, he sent a few bags of spirit stones to each other, and then sent them all away like this.

At this moment, the whole private room was empty, and he was the only one left.

"There are a lot of prohibitions in this Xiangyun Pavilion, and the divine sense really can't be let go, it's not easy to find someone, there are no clues at all!" Lei Luo stood in the corner of the private room, standing with his hands in his hands and muttering.

He was now in the center of a pavilion, and in front of him was a screen, beyond which was a manor house with a small bridge and flowing water.

Everywhere in the manor, you can see some women dressed in fancy clothes supporting men with vague steps and lewd smiles.

The men below are cultivating at the advanced level of Qi cultivation and foundation building, while most of the women are some Qi cultivation and cultivation, and only a very small number of cultivation are in the foundation building period.

And when these women in the foundation building period walked below, the women who practiced qi had to bow down, and the women who built the foundation showed a look of arrogance, without the slightest flattery in front of him just now.

No, in Lei Luo's divine sense, the women who had been sent away by themselves just now were walking deeper into the Xiangyun Pavilion, in a red pavilion in the distance.

Although this pavilion is not large, the design is quite elegant, and there are many inspections of the foundation period of the Dharma protector outside the pavilion, which shows that this building is an important place.

Lei Luo showed a hint of surprise on his face, thinking about whether to break into this small building, but in the end he suppressed his impulse, planning to wait and see what happened.

Because he saw that those foundation building women were angry and rushed into the pavilion, could it be because of his own affairs, so maybe there would be an unexpected gain.

In the pavilion in the distance.

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, there is a Jindan monk here today, that temper is really weird!"

Among the women who were sent away by Lei Luo just now, one walked into the pavilion without any scruples, and then spoke with an angry face.

In the pavilion, there was a charming woman in a gorgeous costume who was writing at the desk with a brush in her hand, and she didn't pay any attention to the visitors, and she didn't raise her head.

The women also knew the temper of this uncle, so they all knelt down and waited after they came.

After all, the third uncle in front of him was the proud disciple of his own ancestor, otherwise he would not hand over the entire Xiangyun Pavilion to the other party to take care of.

The woman in the fancy dress may have finished writing, and finally raised her head to see the person coming.

"It's a few of you, what's the matter with me?" she asked in a cold voice.

A group of women chattered and told Lei Luo about it, especially the words that the other party had sent them away just now.

"Although the man was a little stumbling, his face was dark enough, and he didn't even drink wine, but he was quite generous, so he sat with him for a while, and gave us hundreds of spirit stones!" a woman suddenly reminded.

They have been in Xiangyun Pavilion for so many years, and they have never met anyone who came here and didn't look for a girl, and they casually sold thousands of spirit stones, and those who didn't know thought that these spirit stones were all snatched by the other party.

"Oh, so this man is quite wealthy, and listening to you, this person's tastes may be more unique?" said the woman in the Chinese costume casually.

Then she rolled her eyes, and felt that that person's cultivation also had a golden pill period, and his family background was not bad, so she could invite the other party to participate in the next auction.

"A few of you, go and find out the bottom of each other, if your net worth is really solid, and you are really not interested, invite him over, and I will receive him personally!" said the woman in Chinese clothes to the women in front of her.

"Remember, be polite, don't lose your temper!"

"Follow the teachings of my uncle, let's go!" After bowing to the foundation-building women, they all retired.

After a while, the women returned to the private room where Lei Luo was.

The next thing is naturally simple, Lei Luo came here to find clues, and he was definitely not interested in these women, so he spent thousands of spirit stones to prepare to send them away.

But this time, after those women saw that he casually shot thousands of spirit stones, they felt that the person who came had met Uncle Shi's request, so they said their true intentions.

"What, an auction, or a special auction for the Ding Furnace?" said Lei Luo with a strange expression, and squinted at the women in front of him.

He thought there were no clues today, but he didn't expect the clues to come so soon.

But his squinting appearance made these women think that there was a play, so they explained it more earnestly.

Originally, this auction was a feature of the Xiangyun Pavilion, but it was only open to monks who had cultivated above the Jindan period, and only those who had a solid stature could participate.

Participating in an auction requires paying a certain amount of spirit stones, in other words, if you go to the auction and don't buy anything, you will lose these spirit stones in vain.

"In that case, you guys lead the way, I'm a little interested in this auction!"

Lei Luo showed a look of interest, and then followed the women out of the private room and walked towards the red pavilion.