Half an hour later, Ye Quan's divine soul suddenly rose in the air and swept towards the higher sky, and in just a moment, he had already reached the place where he was a hundred zhang high.

In the air, it appears in shape, its gaze looking downward.

But after some searching, nothing was found, and the purple-robed man seemed to have left the surrounding area.

"It's a pity!"

Ye Quan's soul couldn't help frowning slightly, and he was still thinking about the conversation between the purple-robed man and the Three Dharma Kings, if there was no monk like him, who had an iron-armored corpse with him and beat the Golden Magic King with the same fat, then the person wanted by the Moro Hall on that portrait was probably him Ye Quan.

This matter is by no means ordinary bad news.

Originally, the Moro Hall was already quite difficult to deal with, and what made him even more unexpected was how the purple-robed man could pass on his own portrait to the people of the Moro Temple, and he wanted to arrest him, and besides, listening to the meaning of the purple-robed man's words, he still wanted to take it to see some elders alive, which showed that they wanted to know something from their mouths.

However, where did he know anything related to the five sects of the Chu State, and what could he tell them, Ye Quan was also puzzled for a while.

If the purple-robed man himself wants to arrest him, there is a reason, after all, it was Ye Quan who snatched his middle-grade magic weapon black wrench out of self-preservation, but this is based on the fact that the purple-robed man has already discovered the middle-aged monk with two beards, and it is his disguise that will be like this, and if this is the case, there is no need to mobilize the people, let the Lord of the Moro Hall personally escort him to see the damn elder.

So, this one is possible. It can be overturned completely. And. No matter how shrewd the purple-robed man is, in the process of meeting the two-bearded middle-aged man with him, there seems to be no place for him to find out that the two-bearded middle-aged monk is made of his disguise.

This whole process, after thinking about it, should not have any loopholes.

Of course, if the origin of this matter is not the reason of the purple-robed man. Then things get even trickier.

Then there will be a greater possibility that it is the arrest order issued by the purple-robed people on behalf of others.

Thinking of this, Ye Quan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to himself with some helplessness in his eyes:

"The purple-robed man, that is, the virtual prince in the mouth of the Golden Magic King, is a descendant disciple of the five sects of the Chu State, and his prominent status is certain, and the arrest order issued by his hand is likely to mean the high-level of the five sects of the Chu State?

But. How could he get into the sight of the forces of the Five Sects of Chu State, this matter. However, since the reality has already happened, and the wanted portraits have been sent to the Moro Hall in the Morning Mist Country, and the reality has been put on the table, then we can only accept our fate and act more cautiously. ”

The expression in Ye Quan's eyes gradually calmed down, and his heart couldn't help but become more vigilant, the five sects of the Chu State, but even the seven major sects of the Morning Mist Country, united, had to be afraid of a few points of terrifying existence.

That kind of force, in the mouth of a guy like Huo Qian, who is 'open-mouthed' and even the old demon of the Hua Dan stage is not too respectful, is extremely important and dignified. It can be seen from this that the weight of the four characters of 'Five Sects of Chu State' is.

And because Huo Qian had secretly attacked the purple-robed people, in order not to be retaliated against by the purple-robed people afterwards, he even sent a letter to the sect master of the Yuehai Sect, asking him to dissolve the Yuehai Sect to avoid the retaliation of the five sects of the Chu State, and his father of the sect master really did so.

If you don't know that the matter is important, how can you spread the foundation so easily?

"After all, the cause of the matter must be investigated? Now, we can only find one of the three Dharma Kings first, arrest him, and ask the reason. Presumably, with my current Divine Soul Realm and Divine Consciousness strength, there shouldn't be any problem in capturing any of them alive. ”

In the blink of an eye, in the sky, Ye Quan's spirit disappeared again, and the surrounding world was quiet, without any vision.

The wind is blowing, the clouds are moving, and the sun is warm.

Thirty miles away, within a large river, a cargo ship sailed quietly down the river.

The river water is clear and translucent, and the sunlight shines down, reflecting the bright light, which looks quite beautiful.

On the deck of the big ship, there were several middle-aged men standing at this time, all dressed as ordinary boatmen, each busy with the business at hand.

At this moment, a young man with a dark face, just squatting the bucket on the deck, felt a slight chill in his body, and couldn't help but shiver, his eyes showed a strange look, he glanced around to both sides, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he continued to busy his work.

Unbeknownst to him, a faint and imperceptible cold wind had already blown past him, down the deck, past several people, towards the stern door of the cabin.

Squeak!

The door to the cabin opens in the wind.

A slightly older middle-aged thin man next to the cabin, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes glanced at the door, seeing that there was no figure, he couldn't help touching the stubble on his chin with his hand, and then shook his head self-deprecatingly, urging a young man in front of him, probably to ask him to bring something over.

The faint cold wind, through the wooden door of the cabin, all the way down the deck of the cabin, seemed purposeless, at this moment, in a certain room, the door opened, and out came a person, although this person was also the same as the boatman outside, wearing ordinary clothes, but a body of mana fluctuations, although vague, but still let 'this breeze' feel.

The divine soul is the condensation of thoughts, and it is already sensitive to all things, so the fluctuation of mana is much higher than the induction of the physical body.

"It's just the boatman's dress, but he has mana, and he is obviously not an ordinary worldly person.

When the Golden Magic King and several people were talking, they had said that they had sent wanted portraits and the like, indicating that their Moro Palace's subordinates should probably be nearby.

In this way, the presence of monks on this ship is not without suspicion, depending on my luck. Hopefully there will be less hassle. It's really a mobile stronghold for them. ”

In the faint cold wind, Ye Quan's divine soul was invisible, and he pinched a magic trick in his hand, and suddenly, a black armor immediately appeared all over his body, covering his divine soul body tightly, only revealing his eyes.

With a serious look in his eyes, he drifted towards the room where the monk had just come out.

The door to that room was slowly closing.

Ye Quan looked through the gap in the wooden door of the room and looked inside.

Inside the room, the decoration is simple and casual, it looks like an ordinary study, a Taishi chair, a rectangular wooden table, a row of antique bookshelves, and a few books are sparsely placed on the shelves.

Ye Quan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly saw a slightly familiar black-robed man, sitting in the Taishi chair quite magnificently, and the two strong men standing opposite him, talking something. (To be continued......)