"Hey, I didn't expect that after so many years, I will come back one day!" The dove sighed slightly, his sigh did not hide from Ba Fenghan's spiritual sense, Ba Fenghan looked at the dove in slight surprise, he was a little embarrassed to see it, and casually explained: "I started from here!"

Starting from here, the origin of the machine spirit is different, there are those who imprison the enemy's primordial infant into the magic weapon, there are those who voluntarily enter the magic weapon, and there are those who condense the machine spirit themselves, but no matter what aspect it is, after becoming a machine spirit, you will lose the memory of being a human being, but it is obvious that the dove has not been lost.

"I am a senior brother with Xuantian, at that time he was superior to me, in order to create a miracle of the Demon Gate, I entered the Qiankun Diagram, but I didn't expect it!"

No matter what, Ba Fenghan didn't expect that the dove was actually the senior brother of the First Emperor of Xuantian, and most of the seniors entered the machine spirit, and the senior brothers of the same generation entered the magic weapon, called the machine spirit, which was a bit unheard of.

"You're very strange, I have memories, in fact, these are all what I entered into the Qiankun diagram, Xuantian told me, in thousands of years, we grew up together until ......"

Speaking of this, the dove's breath was faintly short, the scene of the year, left an extremely deep impression in his heart, back then, he could only watch his good brother, was attacked by the other party, and finally died under the thunder, this kind of feeling, but ordinary people can not feel.

"I'm out of shape!"

Bai Fenghan looked at the dove who was revealing his true feelings, and smiled slightly: "It's okay!"

"Let's go over there!" said the dove to the mountain peak, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the Shindo, and there, we can find the news we need!"

"Shindo!"

"An organization that specializes in intelligence trading!"

Ba Fenghan understood, feelings are similar to intelligence dealers, the dove has been away from the foreign land for so long, even in Pyeongchang, it is the same, to do any search, you need to figure out the basic situation first.

The letter hall is a very inconspicuous small building, if it is not built on the top of the mountain, I am afraid it will not attract many people's attention, which is also in line with the purpose of the letter hall, to explore everything in the ordinary.

Walking into this small building with a blue-gray as the main tone, it was very ordinary, and the dove couldn't help but sigh: "After so many years, everything in the letter hall has not changed. ”

The interior of the small building has a cave, twists and turns, but the edge is everywhere, in the eyes of Ba Fenghan, it is easy to see that the arrangement is very regular, once something happens, with the help of these arrangements, it should be able to resist for a long time.

The dove was very familiar, and walked through these complex passages, and soon came to a small room, opened the curtain and entered, it was empty, and Ba Feng looked at the dove in surprise, as if he wanted to hear his explanation, but saw the dove make a silent gesture on the side of his mouth, and then sat down.

After sitting down for about a few minutes, a short man in gray entered the room, glanced at the two of them, and then asked in a low voice in a slightly hoarse tone, "I don't know what you are doing here?"

"Any news on that?"

"What news!"

"Changping!"

The short man glanced at the two of them with a little suspicion, and then said: "There is a lot of news in Changping, which part is it!"

"Bring them all!"

"Does this require millions of spars?" The short man looked at the two of them again, although the strength of the two of them was not low, but looking at the line, it didn't look like they were rich.

The dove knocked lightly on the table, I don't know when, on the table, a small pile of spars appeared, crystal clear, scorching light, at a glance, you know, it is a high-grade spars!

Although this part of the high-grade spar is not enough for a million spars, it expresses a signal, that is, Ba Fenghan and others, on hand, the goods are still relatively sufficient, Xintang, everything is based on seeking wealth, as long as there is money, there is nothing that cannot be obtained, there is nothing that cannot be bought, the attitude of the short man immediately changed, and he respectfully saluted to Ba Fenghan and said: "Please wait!"

The dove nodded slightly, the short man didn't go out for a long time, about a few minutes of effort, he came in with a special space bag, and said, "It's all here, I don't know ......"

The dove reached out and took the space bag, the short man hesitated, but didn't say anything, let him take it, the dove checked slightly, there were almost tens of thousands of jade slips of different sizes in it, took out one casually, checked it, and did the introduction here in Pyeongchang, nodded and confirmed: "Yes, that's it, I want it!"

After speaking, there was a flash of flashes in his hand, and a pile of jade slips appeared on the table.

The short man counted it, just enough to count, swept away the spar with a sweep, and then said: "Two seniors, please take your time, in our letter hall, it is the safest!"

After saying that, he bowed and went out.

"Hey, I'm afraid it's the best money to engage in intelligence, such a little bit of information is millions of spars!"

"Not necessarily, they have to pay a lot, in the cultivation realm, intelligence is not so easy to collect, just like within Kyushu, because the sect has become a system, the room for other monks' activities is compressed, and outside Kyushu, there are more alone, as long as the spar paid is enough, any information can be collected!"

The dove said, and began to look at those jade slips one by one, the speed of alternation was very fast, and Ba Fenghan felt a little overwhelmed, but he didn't know the situation here in Pyeongchang, even if he picked up the jade slips, he might not be able to solve any problems, so he had to do some auxiliary and subtle work on the side.

The jade slips were handed to the dove's hand one by one, and the dove's divine consciousness was undoubtedly displayed here, and the divine consciousness turned into thousands of fine lines, connected to the jade slips one by one, almost in a flash.

The dove didn't look at it for a long time, about an hour or more, tens of thousands of jade slips, almost all of them were read by him, the expression on his face, from the original coldness, became a little dissolved, after reading the last lag, then said leisurely: "Yes, roughly unchanged!"

Ba Fenghan couldn't help but ask: "Roughly the same, is there still a change?"

The dove did not explain his question positively, smiled mysteriously, and said, "You'll know when you go, let's go!"

The dove rode a gust of wind and came out of the letter hall, and the obstacle of the nine curves did not let him stop for a moment, and he came out of the letter hall, and they went straight to the north-northwest and east.

(To be continued)