A month later, just after dawn, a snow-white flying boat appeared above Biyun Island, and a young man in white stood on the flying boat, and the young man in white was none other than Wang Changsheng.

Because he was worried about encountering that evil cultivator in the Dan Period, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to take his head during the day, and he took advantage of the night to hurry, otherwise he would have returned to Biyun Island a long time ago.

Wang Changsheng controlled the Snow Wind Boat to land, and after putting away the Snow Wind Boat, he raised his feet and walked towards the location of Fang City.

It was just dawn and there were few pedestrians on the streets.

Walking into the Fang Market, the stone hanging in Wang Changsheng's heart was completely put down, as long as he didn't go out of the Fang City, even if he met that evil cultivator in the Fang Market, he was not afraid.

"Senior Brother Wang, you're back," As soon as Wang Changsheng walked into the Biyun Inn, a familiar woman's voice came into his ears.

Wang Changsheng looked at the source of the voice and found that Murong Bing was walking towards him quickly, his face full of joy, and behind Murong Bing was a young man in white with frowning brows.

"Senior Brother Wang, are you okay?" Murong Bing smiled at Wang Changsheng and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Senior Sister Murong, what about you!" Wang Changsheng shook his head, glanced at the white-clothed young man behind Murong Bing, and asked quietly.

"I'm fine, it's fine if you're okay," Murong Bing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and looked very concerned about Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng's heart warmed, he didn't expect that he would sacrifice his life to rescue him, which would make Senior Sister Murong's attitude towards him a lot closer.

After listening to the conversation between Wang Changsheng and Murong Bing, the white-clothed young man's eyes flashed with anger, and his face turned pale, but he didn't say anything.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, are you free, can you walk with me?" At the end, a hint of blush rose on Murong Bing's face, and the demeanor of a little daughter was undoubtedly revealed.

"No problem," Wang Changsheng saw this, his face was happy, and he agreed with a smile on his face.

Murong Bing nodded, raised her feet and was about to walk outside, but she immediately remembered something, turned around, looked at the young man in white coldly, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Yang, I have something to say to Senior Brother Wang, you don't have to follow, and stay away from me in the future." ”

After speaking, she turned around and smiled at Wang Changsheng: "Senior Brother Wang, let's go!"

After saying that, she took the lead and walked out.

Wang Changsheng touched his nose, glanced at the young man in white, and quickly followed.

Looking at the back of Wang Changsheng and the two leaving, the cold on the face of the young man in white could scrape out the severe frost, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you think I was very fierce just now?" Murong Bing looked at Wang Changsheng and asked with some concern.

"No, maybe Senior Brother Yang did something wrong!Otherwise, Senior Sister Murong wouldn't be angry with him," Wang Changsheng shook his head and analyzed carefully.

"Hmph, his mental skills are a little wrong, Senior Brother Wang, you stay away from him in the future, when you usually hunt demon beasts, you have less effort but much more share, when you encounter danger, he runs the fastest, in order to survive, he even uses his fellow door as a shield, and he doesn't care about the friendship of his fellow disciples at all," Murong Bing snorted lightly and said with some dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng suddenly realized, he said how could Murong Bing lose his temper with the young man in white, it turned out that there was such a reason.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, I've known you for so long, and I don't know where you are," Murong Bing suddenly remembered something and asked.

"The younger brother is from Yueyang, Ningzhou," Wang Changsheng replied with a smile.

"What little brother and little brother, it's ugly to death, you still call me!" Murong Bingliu frowned and said with some displeasure.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he responded with a smile.

Next, Murong Bing chatted with Wang Changsheng about other things, basically Murong Bing was asking, and Wang Changsheng was answering.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, why don't you seem to have never seen your double cultivators!" Murong Bing's tone changed, and he asked quietly.

"Twin Cultivators, Junior Brother doesn't have Twin Cultivators yet," Wang Changsheng shook his head with a chuckle when he heard this, he immediately remembered something, and said seemingly casually: "By the way, I don't seem to have seen Senior Sister Murong's Twin Cultivators. ”

"I don't have a double cultivator yet," Murong Bing shook his head, a blush rising on his beautiful face.

"Oh, it seems that Senior Sister Murong has very high requirements for the Twin Cultivators!" Wang Changsheng said with a chuckle.

"The exercises I practice are a bit special, if I don't have a knot for a day, I can't find a double cultivator for a day," Murong Bing said a little shyly.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng understood in his heart that what Murong Bing wanted to say should be that he didn't get married for a day, and he couldn't break the body of a virgin for a day.

"By the way, Senior Sister Murong, after you cultivated to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, why didn't you stay in the General Rudder Impact Dan Period, but instead ran to the dangerous overseas?" Wang Changsheng asked with some curiosity.

When Murong Bing heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "How can it be so easy to build a pill, as far as I know, there are not many people in this sect who have cultivated to the foundation building dzogchen stage, but there are not many people who impact the foundation dwelling period, because once the impact of the dzogchen fails, the dantian will be greatly damaged, and the second impact will not be able to be repeated within seven or eight years, and if the impact fails, the bottleneck will also increase by one point, therefore, most of the foundation building Dzogchen monks will have a certain degree of certainty before they will impact the foundation dzogchen stage and strive for a one-time breakthrough." ”

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng nodded, he planned to use the second layer of the Vajra Demon Suppression Skill to achieve the cultivation of the second layer and then impact the Dan Formation Period, this approach was really wise.

After the two of them talked and laughed on the street, they went back to the inn to rest, respectively, Murong Bing returned the spirit charm to Wang Changsheng.

Closing the door, Wang Changsheng opened the wooden box and took out the spirit charm, after careful inspection, he found that the power of the spirit charm was lost by about a quarter, and it could still be used several times.

Although some of the power lost by heartache is nothing, it is nothing compared to Senior Sister Murong's favor.

In the next few days, Wang Changsheng accompanied Murong Bing to visit several nearby islands, and the relationship between the two quickly warmed up, just like a couple in love.

Wang Changsheng and Murong Bing didn't notice that whenever they were playing in the mountains and rivers, a vicious gaze stared at their every move from afar, and the owner of the gaze was none other than Yang Qian, the personal disciple of the head of the family.

In his opinion, when encountering danger, he naturally takes care of himself first, he doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong, as for using the same door as a shield, hmph, he is the personal disciple of the head of the family, and he may be in charge of the Taiqing Palace in the future, his life is much more noble than others, and it is an honor for others to be able to give him someone Yang as a shield.

As for Wang Changsheng, he was regarded as a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh, he felt that Wang Changsheng had snatched Murong Bing, if it weren't for Wang Changsheng's rhetoric, Murong Bing would not have spoken coldly to him at all.

"Stinky boy, you forced me, I have already warned you in advance, since you don't listen, then don't blame me for being ruthless," Yang Qian sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and muttered to himself, holding a blue jade pendant in his hand, which was engraved with two small golden characters of "impermanence".

He flipped over and took out a seven-colored talisman seal, slapped it on his body, and the five-colored glow appeared, submerging his body, and after a while, the glow of the glow faded, revealing a short, black-faced fat man.

"As long as you kill that stinky boy, it won't cost you a shape-change charm," the black-faced fat man muttered to himself, and walked out of the house.

Out of the Biyun Inn, after a period of turning and turning, the black-faced fat man stopped in front of a small two-story attic, and a gray plaque hung on the door of the attic, which read Cloud Pavilion.

This is a tea house, and its signature spirit tea is cloud tea, which tastes average.

The teahouse was quite tidy, there were only four or five customers in the store, and a middle-aged man was lying on the counter, holding his chin with both hands, looking drowsy.

"Boss, I want a pot of good spiritual tea," the black-faced fat man walked into the store, put the blue jade pendant in front of the shopkeeper, and whispered.

"It turned out that the distinguished guest has arrived, please on the second floor," the middle-aged man saw the two golden characters of impermanence on the jade pendant, his expression changed, he bowed respectfully, got up and walked towards the stairs.

Seeing this, the black-faced fat man put away the jade pendant and followed quickly.

The middle-aged man led the black-faced fat man to the door of a room on the second floor, raised his hand and knocked on the door five times, three heavy and two light.

With a creak, the door opened.

"Senior, the person you are looking for is inside," the middle-aged man pointed to the room, and after speaking, he bowed, turned around and walked downstairs.

The black-faced fat man frowned, let go of his divine sense and swept the room, and after confirming that there were no prohibitions, he walked in.

A middle-aged woman with an ordinary face but an unusually plump figure sat at the tea table in the room, holding a beautiful teacup in her hand.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat, I don't know what can help Daoist," the middle-aged woman pointed to the chair next to her and said with a smile on her face.

"I want you to help me kill someone," the fat man with a black face said straight to the point.

"Murder, since Daoyou has the impermanence order of my Impermanence Alliance, you should know the rules, and you must verify the token below, and then your Excellency will write out the name, origin, cultivation and other information of the person you killed, and we will make a price based on this information," the middle-aged woman said calmly, and after speaking, she took out a piece of white paper and handed it to the black-faced fat man.

The black-faced fat man immediately took out the blue jade pendant and handed it to the middle-aged woman, took the white letter and wrote a few lines on it.

The middle-aged woman turned over and took out a blue jade plate, and after putting the blue jade pendant on it, the two lit up with dazzling blue light, she nodded with satisfaction, returned the jade pendant to the black-faced fat man, and took the white paper and glanced at it a few times.

"The king of Taiqing Palace, Changsheng, is proficient in the art of rune seals, has three spirit beast bags, is proficient in the art of rune seals, and cultivates to build the foundation of the Great Perfection," the middle-aged woman read out the contents on the white paper, and then said, "Can there be a portrait of this person?"

"Yes," the black-faced fat man nodded, took out a jade talisman and handed it to the middle-aged woman.

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A quarter of an hour later, the black-faced fat man walked out of the attic, and there were 10,000 spirit stones missing from the storage bag on his body.

The Impermanence League is a killer organization, as long as he gives money, anyone dares to kill, he spent 10,000 spirit stones to buy Wang Changsheng's life.

The black-faced fat man didn't linger much in the vicinity, and left the place quickly.