"Xuanxin Sect is indeed one of the strongest cultivation sects in the dynasty, but who is this Yang Qingshan?"

Ying Yi's understanding of the Xuanxin Sect is only limited to a scroll on the Black Ice Terrace, and the scroll only highlights the two people of the Sect Master Xuanzheng and the Outer Sect Walking Heart Sect, in addition to this, his impression of the Xuanxin Sect is not weaker than the original Soul Leaving Sect's cultivation sect.

"On the same day, the Beicheng Terracotta Division escaped from a cultivator of the Zhao Dynasty's "No Self Palace", according to reliable information, this person is a spell master, and Yang Qingshan of the Xuanxin Sect is also a spell master of the natal realm. Fang Qitian said slowly, but Ying Yi's face changed a little exciting.

It was impossible for Zong Lin to escape the pursuit of the Heaven Survey Division that day and night, but because of his reasons, he finally escaped from Yanjing City safely, and now that Fang Qitian mentioned Ye Zong Lin in front of him, he always had an indescribable strange feeling.

The spell master is also a tributary scattered from the practitioners, and although they practice the way of mantras, in the final analysis, it is the use of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Spell masters can use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to form a special spell domain, which is more powerful than the Yuan Qi field created by True Perception Realm cultivators, and has an extremely strong effect on dividing formations and causing wide range of casualties, so compared to ordinary cultivators, spell masters can often be paid more attention and treated in the army.

Fang Qitian obviously had a serious investigation of the cultivators of the sect, and he could say that it was a tricky Yang Qingshan, which was naturally incomparable to ordinary cultivators, otherwise it was the same natal realm, and Fang Qitian would not have specifically mentioned this person.

"Spell Master......

Ying Yi groaned for a while, the reason why sorcerers are jealous is because no one knows what their spell domain is like, and every spell master will try their best to hide the characteristics of their spell domain, only in this way can they be surprised, and even be able to reverse the situation.

Now Fang Qitian didn't know what Yang Qingshan's cultivation spell domain looked like, and he didn't know what kind of power his spell domain hid, if he didn't figure it out, even if his own strength was stronger than Yang Qingshan, he wouldn't dare to say that he could defeat or even kill him.

Seeing Yingyi's contemplative look. Fang Qitian's eyes moved, and he said, "Sir, is there any means to probe this Yang Qingshan?"

The current situation is no longer tolerable to him, and the military department has issued a death order, and the position of the general of the camp must not be thrown away from him. Otherwise, the career will be bleak, and it will even be annihilated in the torrent.

Even if he is a cultivator of the natal realm, he does not dare to say that he can stay in the trapping camp for three years without dying, after all, the trapped camp is not only the Yan Dynasty. The Zhao Dynasty also had its own trapping camp, and who knows if he would encounter some cultivators who were stronger than him and happened to be sinners.

Although he still hasn't figured out the details of Yingyi, and he doesn't know what Yingyi had in mind when he came to the Taipei camp, but what Yingyi did before seemed to be helping him, Fang Qitian knew that since Yingyi was able to predict what happened to him in advance, and had already shown it to him at the time, maybe he had already thought of a strategy to deal with it.

At this time, what he was worried about was not that Yingyi would bring him any trouble in the future, the most important thing in front of him was to complete the orders of the military department, if he really let Yang Qingshan take away the position of the general of the camp, he would have been assigned to the camp by then. Where can I take care of the trouble of not knowing when it will come.

Ying Yi smiled mysteriously, knowing that Fang Qitian had already begun to have the idea of relying on himself, as long as he began to have such thoughts, he would slowly regard this dependence as a habit, and when a behavior became a habit, it would become very difficult to change it again.

Fang Qitian didn't know what Ying Yi was calculating, he only saw Ying Yi smile like this, as if he had already made up his mind, and the little irritability that had accumulated in his heart before began to calm down.

Solemnly bowed to Ying Yi, Fang Qitian said, "Please teach me, sir." ”

The smile on Ying Yi's face became more and more natural. "Has the general ever heard of Qingtian Dao?"

Fang Qitian's body stiffened suddenly, his face slowly became solemn, and he said, "Qingtian is immortal, Yan Ti is difficult to collect!"

There is an extremely mysterious organization hidden under the Yan Dynasty. They call themselves "Qingtian Dao", although they call themselves "Qingtian", but they are doing the business of bounty killers, and there are almost no tasks they dare not take, as long as the employer can pay a sufficient price.

Where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is yang, there is yin. In addition to the sect family on the surface, the Yan Dynasty also has its king in the night, Qingtian Dao, a veritable king of the dark night, and even the big people in the temple are difficult to capture.

No one knows where the headquarters of Qingtian Dao is, let alone how many powerful cultivators there are in Qingtian Dao, only that if they are targeted by Qingtian Dao, the king of Hades will be impermanent.

Unlike ordinary killer organizations, Qingtian Dao will hand the target a Hades post before killing, and then he will start killing.

No one knows why they did this, some people have rumored that Qingtian Dao is the ancient Yan Jun who pretends to be himself, "The king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch", although the vast majority of people scoffed at it, but it can be confirmed that the people who received the post of the king of Hades, regardless of their status and cultivation, eventually died under this post of the king of Hades.

As long as the target person does not die, this post will not be withdrawn, so the world always uses "Qingtian is not dead, Yan post is difficult to collect" to describe Qingtian Dao.

It is rumored that during the period of Emperor Yan in the previous generation, someone made a bid to ask Qingtian Dao to kill a martial marquis at that time, and even the martial marquis laughed when he heard the news, thinking that it was just a joke.

But the next morning, that Wuhou received a black post, it was Qingtian Dao's Hades post, no one knew who Qingtian Dao was at that time, how he made it, only that Wuhou was mysteriously killed in his mansion, and the entire military department was shaken at that time.

A Wuhou was mysteriously killed in the mansion, and even during the Great Dynasty Meeting, Emperor Yan saw that the Wuhou did not come to the court, so he sent someone to the Hou Mansion to investigate, and finally found that the Wuhou was pierced by a sword, and he didn't even have time to resist.

The key is that at that time, that Wuhou was already a Grandmaster of the Seven Realms, and the killer of the Qingtian Dao was able to kill a Grandmaster of the Seven Realms silently, without alarming the rest of the entire Hou Mansion, so his cultivation was simply amazing.

Since then, the Yama King of Qingtian Dao has become synonymous with death, and every time he appears, it will cause a huge panic, no one will think that he is stronger than the martial marquis at that time, even he has not been able to evade Yan Ti's pursuit, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to get rid of it.

Even after receiving the post from the king of Hades, before the killer of Qingtian Dao came to the door, he had already had a nervous breakdown because he couldn't bear the pressure.

It was hard for Fang Qitian to imagine that Ying Yi was able to find traces of Qingtian Dao, after all, Qingtian Dao had not reported any news for a long time, and the only topic that made people remember Qingtian Dao so far was because Qingtian Dao escaped from a traitor seven years ago, when the Qingtian Dao Lord sent a post to the king of Hades, stating that any force that dared to shield that rebellious person would face the endless pursuit of Qingtian Dao.

As the rebel faded out of everyone's sight, there had been no news of Qingtian Dao for more than ten years, although Ying Yi did not explain it at this time, Fang Qitian already thought that Ying Yi had traces of Qingtian Dao.

Almost after saying those eight words, Fang Qitian continued: "Sir, doesn't there be a trace of Qingtian Dao?"

Ying Yi smiled slightly, didn't speak, just walked to the table in front of Fang Qitian, lifted the pen shaft, and then fell, and the two handwritings of "Yan Ti" jumped on the paper.

Fang Qitian was puzzled for a while, not knowing what Yingyi's move meant, so he continued to look towards the square paper on the table, looking at the handwriting of "Yan Ti" written on it.

The ink is three points, and the brush is blue, which is not much better than some calligraphy and painting masters, but Fang Qitian still hasn't seen through what Yingyi wants to express, and he doesn't know what kind of deep meaning these two words have.

Ying Yi frowned, lifted the pen and continued to dye a few fine lines on the border of the white paper, and then turned the drawing paper upside down, so that Fang Qitian could see the two words and the entire paper more clearly.

Fang Qitian was puzzled for a while, with his eyesight, it was the same whether he flipped the drawing paper or not, in his opinion, there was no difference, he didn't know the true intention of Ying Yi's move.

Suddenly, Fang Qitian noticed that the drawing paper turned around to see what was different from what he saw before, as if he had guessed a possibility, he looked at Ying Yi with some horror, and said, "Mr. wants to ......"

Ying Yi nodded, knowing that Fang Qitian understood what he meant, he lightly slammed it on the table, then put down the paintbrush in his hand, and a faint True Yuan power directly tore the paper into powder, which looked like it was stained with a little dust.

Fang Qitian was uneasy, he didn't know what kind of courage Ying Yi had, he dared to do such a thing, let alone heard of it before, but I was afraid that no one had even moved such a thought.

Frowning, Fang Qitian thought of the biggest question and said, "Sir, this person ......"

"The general doesn't have to worry too much, Jun has his own arrangements. ”

......

The night was still dark, the moon shadow was still bright, and a carriage slowly drove out of the general's mansion and gradually moved away along the flat stone path. (To be continued.) )