OBS Chapter 332
Chapter 332
Deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains, the Yunxiao Sect.
The head of the Yunxiao Sect listened to his own son's story and his brows gradually wrinkled into a "川" shape.
"Yuhua died at the hands of a mortal, huh?" The head of the Yunxiao Sect stared at his son Yushan with a sharp gaze, which made the latter feel nervous and under great pressure.
"Yushan, are you hiding something?" The head asked again.
"How dare I hide it from my master?" Yushan hesitated for a moment and said:
"Before, I heard from Senior Brother Yuhua that the Qiao family was actually a demon in human skin, and should be the descendants of some earth-walking spirit beast, mastering the ability to escape underground."
"Aren't they mortals?" The head of the Yunxiao Sect relaxed his frown a little.
It was too absurd that a mortal killed the Yuanying elder of the immortal sect.
But after the Qiao family was expelled from the human race, things suddenly became much more reasonable.
After all...
Although the demons could not beat the immortal cultivators, their Yunxiao Sect could not represent the entire immortal cultivation world.
Back then, the Yunxiao Sect suffered a great loss when the demon king led a group of demons to counterattack during the chaos of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the internal fighting of the immortal sects. This is why they have fallen to the present situation.
Other immortal sects may underestimate the demon clan, but they certainly won't.
"The most urgent task is how to deal with the follow-up." The headmaster rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little overwhelmed.
The foundation of the Yunxiao Sect was lost. If the other eight immortal sects knew about this, they would probably be divided and dismembered immediately.
For such a big thing, the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect would naturally not put all his eggs in one basket, and set a total of three plans.
"Tongtian Demon King", "Mountain Mother", "Earthly Immortal Kingdom".
"Tongtian Water Spirit lost control and fled, Jingwei Bird revived but disappeared, and there was another enemy like the great demon Qiao Xin."
"The Earthly Immortal Kingdom plan was also frustrated, and someone was needed to deal with the follow-up and reorganize the rebels."
The headmaster rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that the sect's manpower was a little stretched.
After the death of Yuhua Zhenren.
There are still four Yuanying elders in the entire Yunxiao Sect, all of whom are of the "Yun" generation, and are cultivators of the same generation as him.
So the question is, now that such a big mistake has occurred, there are only four Yuanying elders available, how to allocate them to these three major plans?
Logically speaking... Daozi Yushan and Yuhua Zhenren, as the main persons in charge of the "Tongtian Demon King" plan, are naturally more than enough, who knew that it would cause a disaster?
"Forget it... I will take action." The headmaster said:
"I will personally enter the Tongtian River and find the water spirit that escaped into the river."
In the headmaster's judgment, this is the top priority at present.
The "Tongtian Demon King" plan is a legacy of the Mahayana cultivators in the past. If this plan fails, even a Taoist master like the headmaster cannot create a second "Tongtian Water Spirit".
What's more... the Tongtian Water Spirit will grow very fast when it enters the Tongtian River like a dragon returning to the sea.
The longer this matter is delayed, the more difficult it will be, so it must be dealt with as soon as possible.
As the most powerful Taoist master in the sect, the master naturally has to do the most important thing.
"Master, aren't you going to catch the Jingwei bird?" Yushan hesitated:
"The Jingwei bird is an ancient divine bird after all. I'm afraid that even if you search this world, you can't find such a divine bird that has returned to its ancestors."
"Yushan, don't think about the divine bird." The master shook his head:
"The Jingwei bird is a demon born of obsession after all, and it is extremely difficult to subdue: if it succumbs to my sect, most of the obsession will dissipate."
"Ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in the hand."
"Tongtian Shuiling is a newborn demon, like a blank sheet of paper, just suitable to be a fairy gate mountain guardian beast."
"Of course, the Jingwei bird is not ignored, and the other elders will capture it."
The master's eyes fell on Daozi Yushan, his face was surprisingly serious, which made the latter feel a chill.
"Don't worry about this for now."
"Next, there is only one thing you need to do, break through as soon as possible and enter the Nascent Soul stage."
"Now is the time to use people. If you enter the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible, it can alleviate the current predicament of our sect."
After saying that, a storage bag flew up out of thin air and fell into Yushan's hands.
"Inside is the Nascent Soul Pill, as well as the incense and divine talismans required for the Nascent Soul stage... Take these things and break through as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Master." Daozi Yushan was ecstatic, but for some reason he felt that the Master's gaze was like a needle piercing, and there was an inexplicable pressure.
Yushan quickly turned around and turned into a rainbow and returned to his own cave, using the excuse of retreating to practice and prepare for a breakthrough.
The Master stared at Yushan's departing eyes, his eyes slightly cold.
"Yushan, it seems that there is indeed something to hide... that's all."
Whether it was Yushan or Yuhua, these two were his proud disciples.
These two people have always had some small entanglements, and the Master was not completely unaware of it.
But... Yuhua Zhenren is dead.
A dead Yuanying elder is indeed not as important as a living Daozi.
"Call the other four elders." The headmaster took out the communication jade talisman, his eyes deep.
The tragic death of a Yuanying elder outside can be regarded as a big event even for the entire Yunxiao Sect, not to mention that the matter is related to the survival of the immortal sect!
The situation of Yunxiao Sect is urgent now, let alone these four elders and their Jindan disciples. Even he, the headmaster, may have to deal with the follow-up personally.
No matter what.
After the headmaster surrendered to the Tongtian River Spirit, it was time for Thunder to take action and suppress all unrest.
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The mountains and forests are filled with mist, and what you see is a vast expanse, like a fairyland.
The clairvoyant storyteller and the half-stone demon Shi Lei walked into the fog and finally saw a simple-looking pavilion in the distance. It was the Tingchao Tower they had longed for.
"It's finally here."
Both Clairvoyants breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Shengren is a dangerous person. In the past, they had no conflicts with each other, but that does not mean that it will always be like this in the future.
Nian Chaosheng, the owner of Tingchao Tower, never causes trouble. He has not interfered in martial arts affairs since the rise of the martial saint decades ago.
The Wu Shengren from decades ago was naturally wary of Tingchao Tower.
It's just that times have changed, and the martial arts practiced by Saint Wu have changed from "Martial Holy Spirit Rhinoceros Technique" to "Taotie Swallowing Heaven Technique". The practice of this kind of miraculous martial arts has naturally advanced by leaps and bounds.
With this kind of human nature, if even the Immortal Sect would not be afraid if he gained power, how could he care about Tingchao Tower?
Stepping into Tingchao Tower, both of them looked inexplicably relaxed.
The handsome scholar-looking host, Nian Chaosheng, is still as good as before. It is quite pleasant to lean on the railing, drink and look into the distance.
"Lord, something big happened."
The storyteller clairvoyant said quickly.
"Oh, something big happened again." Nian Chaosheng didn't take it seriously, holding the folding fan and shaking it gently:
"Whenever you come here, don't you always shout this sentence? Don't panic, just stay calm."
"We Ting Chao Lou pretends to be an outsider. Even if he is a loser, he must have the air of a worldly person."
"Tell me, who died this time?"
"The Yunxiao Sect's Yuanying elder became a real person and was killed by the Qiao family!" said Qianliyan.
Nian Chaosheng didn't speak this time, he just raised his eyes and glanced at Clairvoyance.
"It's true..." At that moment, the clairvoyant said everything he had witnessed outside Linhe City.
"One sword cut off the waves and diverted the flood, and the sword energy spanned a hundred meters?" Nian Chaosheng nodded slightly:
"It seems that he has developed martial arts energy."
"Infuriated?" The one who interrupted was the storyteller Jiang Chen.
He was originally in the building and was attracted by the conversation between the clairvoyant and the building owner.
"It's what those super martial artists said in recent decades." Nian Chaosheng said:
"After the super-quality transformation of inner energy, this kind of energy that surpassed the past was given the title of true energy, true energy, or vitality."
"Zhenqi is the most commonly used term."
"Although there are some differences in what they have practiced, they are all the same thing. At most, there are differences in the nature of their true energy or their respective methods."
"Ninety-percent of the top-level warriors in this world are god-refining top-level ones."
"After refining the super-grade gods, most super-grade warriors will take the path of super-grade inner strength, which can be regarded as the second step on the road to super-grade."
In one step, you can refine your spirit to a super level, and in the second step, your energy can become a super level.
This is considered the mainstream super-quality way.
"It is said to be the mainstream, but there are too few super-grade warriors, and there are very few people who can take the second step." Nian Chao said.
When the clairvoyant heard what the host Nian Chaosheng said so eloquently, he felt admiration in his heart:
"The host knows so much."
"It turns out that after practicing the true energy of martial arts, you can cut off the waves and divert the flood with one sword, and kill the Nascent Soul with one sword?"
Nian Chaosheng was choked for a moment and put away the folding fan in his hand:
"That's different. If Qi was so good, martial arts would have already been on par with immortals. I guess Qiao Xin has another chance."
The clairvoyant asked thoughtfully and with some hope:
"Master, is it possible that the Qi Qiao Xin has developed can really kill Nascent Soul?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Nian Chaosheng glanced at Clairvoyance.
Although this person with clairvoyance is a half-demon, since he walked out of the lonely city in the desert, his humanity has become more and more full for some reason.
His words were obviously from the standpoint of a mortal, hoping that mortal warriors could really explore a path comparable to that of immortals.
But Nian Chaosheng could only ruthlessly shatter his luck:
"The progress of this martial arts has been discovered bit by bit by generations of martial artists."
"If you are greedy for merit and rush forward, you will often end up going crazy."
"The martial arts of the great sects of aristocratic families seem to be passed down from generation to generation, but in fact most of them are just created by the ancestors and improved by the descendants from generation to generation."
"This method of cultivating Qi is also a new thing that has only been developed in the past hundred years. It is not widely circulated and is not perfect."
"It's a fantasy to expect to rely on martial arts energy to compete with immortality."
"Isn't it possible that even the Martial Saint can't -" the clairvoyant asked again.
"Martial Saint is another matter." Nian Chaosheng shook his head:
"There is only one possibility for cultivation to progress rapidly and rapidly: that is evil skills such as "The Great Technique of Absorbing Power", "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Art", and "The Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique".
"And the main reason why the Immortal Sect Yuanying Elder died at the hands of the Qiao family was probably because he underestimated the enemy." Nian Chaosheng said with a smile:
"The Immortal Sect has always been like this."
"The biggest enemies of immortal cultivators are each other. Therefore, between immortal sects and immortal sects, they will never underestimate their enemies."
"But for other people, such as mortals and warriors, they naturally do not fall into their eyes."
"No matter how many magic weapons, spells, and charms you hold in your hands, if you don't have time to use them, they are all useless and of no use at all."
"As for Qiao Xin, it's actually the same." When he said this, he lowered his eyelids and looked slightly gloomy:
"If he underestimates the enemy because of this and thinks he can easily kill the elders of the Immortal Sect, then it will be a matter of time before he overturns."
"The Nine Heavens Immortal Sects are all sects with the inheritance of true immortals. They are not trivial and should not be underestimated."
"The poster is so awesome, he has so much knowledge." A storyteller praised.
As the two talked, more storytellers in the pavilion were attracted by their conversation and gathered over.
This time it was the right flattery.
The thought suddenly opened the folding fan and said proudly:
"That's right. Don't even look at what kind of power our Tingchao Tower is."
"In the world of martial arts, there is a leader in all the four realms of strength, strength, and skill."
"But when it comes to the ability to talk on paper and point out the country, I Ting Chao Lou is naturally the best in the world!" Nian Chaosheng laughed loudly.
"good!"
"What a man who is the best in the world on paper!"
The other storytellers were not ashamed at all, and even raised their wine glasses to drink with each other, and the pavilion was filled with happy air.
Storyteller Jiang Chen mingled among this group of monsters and monsters laughing loudly, and he just felt that the atmosphere of Tingchao House... was really great!
Every day he was either trying his best to compile anecdotes and make a big news, or he was drinking and having fun with other brothers in the building and being a useless person.
Jiang Chen thought for a while and suggested:
"This Qiao Xin cut off the waves and diverted the flood with one sword, and killed the Nascent Soul, which is really extraordinary. But if this happens, will our martial arts rankings have to be changed again?"
The people who were still drinking and having fun paused slightly and turned to look at Jiang Chen.
After a short silence, everyone showed excitement.
"It's started, it's started, we can finally show off our fighting power!"
"Okay, I like fighting the most."
"Qing Li, the number one demon gun on the list, died in battle, and a member of the Qiao family who has practiced martial arts and true energy is born. Then the newly born Qiao Xin is probably more than just the number one on the list, right?"
Everyone looked at the clairvoyant and the half-stone demon Shi Lei.
These two people had witnessed the flood disaster in Linhe Fucheng with their own eyes.
Clairvoyant closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, seeming to be recalling the shocking scene he had seen before.
"With one sword, he cut off the waves and diverted the floods. This person's achievements in the inner strength method have undoubtedly surpassed Taizu Yan's three hundred years of accumulation."
"This method of super-grade inner strength is the way of blending spirit and energy. Judging from Qiao Xin's ability to kill Yuanying, this person should be number one in both strength and spirit rankings!"
"Is he number one on both lists... The Demon Spear Qingli who is number one on the power list has died in battle, leaving the top spot vacant..."
"Speaking of which, between this martial arts saint and Qiao Xin, who is stronger? The martial arts saint who has been claiming to be the second best in the world for decades, but has not been included in the martial arts rankings, does he have an enemy today?"
Wu Shengren is not a low-key person either.
Especially since the assassination of Emperor Yonghe and the chaos in Kyushu, Wu Shengren no longer dormant, and the entire Jiuzhou has become the hunting ground of Wu Shengren and even Wu Jihui.
Except that Zhongzhou, where Yan Taizu was seated, was slightly better.
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In the remaining eight states, a large number of immortal disciples and martial arts masters were attacked, their bodies and souls were destroyed, and they were turned into nourishment.
Among them, the place with the most casualties was actually in the Shiwan Mountains of Southwest Prefecture.
"Lord, landlord, what do you want to say?"
The storytellers were quarreling fiercely, and one of them turned the conversation to the owner of Tingchao Tower:
"How should Qiao Xin, who has just appeared, be ranked on our Tingchao Tower martial arts list? What do you think?"
As for who is the most knowledgeable person in Tingchao Tower, it is undoubtedly the owner Nian Chaosheng.
His opinion alone has the final say.
"I'll sit and watch." Nian Chaosheng did not participate in the topic and simply said:
"Stop with this critical comment."
"The person Qiao Xin killed was a Nascent Soul elder from the Yunxiao Sect!"
"No matter what the actual situation of that battle is, the record is always real."
"With this battle, Qiao Xin can be called the top martial artist in the world!"
"Such a person no longer needs me, Tingchao Lou, to help him become famous, but the Wulin Ranking needs his name to prove the authority of the Wulin Ranking."
"Even if he doesn't make the list like a martial saint... just based on the reputation of this battle, he can still become the pinnacle of martial arts in the eyes of martial arts warriors!"
"At this point, it doesn't actually matter how he ranks on our martial arts list."
Nian Chaosheng's words left everyone speechless.
These storytellers have been ranked in the rankings for so many years, and now that they are so popular, they only belatedly feel the weight of Qiao Xin.
"The poster has a sharp eye." The storyteller thought for a while, then wrote a comment on the paper with a stroke of his pen...
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Three days later.
Linhe Fucheng, inside the Shanhai Inn next to the main road.
Wayne was sitting at the Eight Immortals table by the window, drinking tea quietly.
As early as after the incident in Xishan Village, Wayne received a letter from Hai Siyuan at Taoyuan Villa.
But he didn't come all the way... As an official of the imperial court, he couldn't leave Zhongzhou at will. Wayne's trip actually had other official business.
Putting public affairs before private affairs, he was not in a hurry to look for Taoyuan Villa in the mountains, and would handle official matters in Linhe City first.
Wayne sat quietly for a while, and soon an old man with a long sword on his waist came to the door of the inn. When he saw Wayne, his eyes lit up and he sat beside him.
This man was the "Wood Sword Wanderer" Lu Yanbei.
Although the two were not of the same generation, they were old friends. After they met and chatted on the road, they came together.
Since the rebellion of the Yuwang Army, the Southwest State has lost contact with the Great Yan Dynasty. Recently, the Yunxiao Sect seems to have restrained itself, but it is also a good thing for more masters to be together.
"Mr. Lu, have you found out where the 'Taoyuan Villa' you are looking for is?" Wayne asked.
Lu Yanbei waved his hand and was about to take out a small book from his bosom, but someone at the next table asked:
"Brother, are you also looking for the 'Taoyuan Villa'?"
"I see that you have an extraordinary appearance and your breathing has a rhythm. You are obviously masters of extraordinary martial arts. If you want to go to that holy place, why don't you go with me?"
The person who spoke was a sturdy bearded man with a short knife on his waist. It was obvious that he was a martial artist with good martial arts.
"What is this holy place?" Wayne was slightly startled and asked.
Now it was the bearded man's turn to be surprised:
"Haven't you heard of the Taoyuan Holy Land?"
"It is said that Mr. Qiao Xin, who is the master of the 'Sword of Breaking Waves and Dividing Floods', is in charge of the Taoyuan Villa in the mountains."
"He is a living martial arts master, and he doesn't have the airs of those peerless masters to talk about martial arts in the villa."
"This is a rare opportunity in a century!"
"Many martial artists, such as Long Shankong of the Long family, have benefited from Taoyuan Villa."
"Qiao Xin..." This name made Wayne and Lu Yanbei stunned for a long time, and their expressions were slightly complicated.
The Qiao family members these two people knew were all of the Mu generation.
Who knew that the one born today was already a Jin generation elder.
I really don't know how many more Qiao family members died on the battlefield while they were traveling through mountains and rivers.
"I just arrived in the city today, and I really don't know about this. I don't know what the 'Sword of Breaking Waves and Dividing Floods' is?" Wayne asked with a bow.
The Sword of Breaking Waves and Dividing Floods is a rather powerful nickname.
However, as for the people in the martial arts world, anyone with a little martial arts and fame has a nickname.
Wayne's nickname is "Black Winged Bat King". Although it is a nickname, it does not mean that he is really a big bat with wings.
So Wayne did not take this "Sword of Breaking Waves and Dividing Floods" seriously.
"Sword of Breaking Waves and Dividing Floods, isn't it hard to understand?" The sturdy man with a beard scratched his head and gestured with his hand:
"It means that with a whoosh, the waves are broken and the flood is separated with a sword."
Wayne: ....
"It's not that I didn't understand the literal meaning of the Sword of Breaking Waves and Dividing Floods." Wayne was a little helpless:
"Actually, I want to ask you, what deeds did Qiao Xin do, why did he get such a nickname, and even the villa where he lived became a martial arts holy land?"
"His deeds are to break the waves and separate the floods." The bearded man waved his hand.
The two people in front of him couldn't talk to each other at all, and Lu Yanbei next to him finally took out the small book in his arms.
"Brother Wei, you might as well take a look at this martial arts list in Tingchao Tower, which tells the story of Mr. Qiao Xin." Lu Yanbei said:
"I went out just now, and actually bought such a martial arts list from the teahouse."
"Oh?" Wayne reached out to take it, unfolded the martial arts list and looked at it, turning to Qiao Xin's page.
It was written on it:
"Linhe Prefecture City has been raining for days, and the Tongtian River has burst its banks and the tide has risen."
"Qiao Xin saved the city alone, cut off the flood with one sword, and ascended to the sky in eight steps to kill the Yuanying."
"The energy is soaring in the air, and the power is comparable to the creation. He should be the leader of the two lists of the strength list and the god list."
"Comment: One sword divides the flood, the peak of martial arts!"
Click.
The martial arts list in Wayne's hand fell on the table. He hurriedly picked it up again, looked through it carefully, and frowned:
"Mr. Lu, don't lie to me. This martial arts list is probably not a 'strange story' compiled by the storyteller of Tingchaolou Strange Story School, right?"
"Even if it is a strange story, it can't be too outrageous, right?"
"This is absolutely true. I was in this city at the time and saw it with my own eyes." The bearded man next to him said:
"Of course...outsiders may not believe it."
Wayne:......
His eyes were a little out of focus, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
What the hell? When did the Qiao family warriors kill the elders of the immortal sect?
When he traveled from Zhongzhou and broke through the blockade of Yunxiao Sect to arrive in this city, did the Qiao family ascend on the spot?
The spiritual energy revival doesn't include him to play, right?
Wayne's mood was inexplicably complicated. A year or two ago, he was still a first-class martial artist of the spirit refining, a well-known martial arts master of a generation.
Since I was almost beaten to death by the "Martial Arts Taoist" in the imperial capital, the outside world has really changed dramatically after recovering for so long...
While thinking.
I saw a crowd of people outside the inn, and a middle-aged man walked in.
This man was wearing a green round-necked robe and a black gauze hat. He was obviously an official in the city, and there were five or six followers behind him.
"I didn't know that you were coming, and I didn't welcome you from afar. Please forgive me."
Wayne raised his eyes and glanced at the local official.
Now it's time to do business.
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After the Yonghe Emperor was assassinated, the young Emperor Wuping Emperor succeeded to the throne, and Yan Taizu took over as regent.
At the same time, Jiuzhou was in chaos, and the other eight states almost lost contact.
Today, the Great Yan court is like a candle in the wind, and Wayne has also been appreciated by the emperor in these few months.
Today, he is not only a first-class military attache of the imperial court, but also one of the chief officers of Feiyu Guard. He has become Taizu Yan's eyes and ears.
When senior officials of the Flying Fish Guard in other places can actually be regarded as imperial envoys sent from the imperial capital.
at this time.
In the Linhe government office, Wayne was sitting at the head of the banquet, listening to the statement from Judge Wang below.
Wang Tongpan is a fifth-rank official and one of the deputies of the local palace lord.
After the death of Palace Master Chen, he temporarily took charge of all matters in the palace.
"Palace Master Chen, was killed by Qiao Xin?" Wayne didn't say much.
He is not an ordinary person, and is famous for his proficiency in witnessing, Qinggong, and interrogation methods.
Now he is a high-ranking official of the Flying Fish Guard sent abroad. He holds a high position and has good martial arts skills. No one can lie in front of him.
However, it took some time for him to learn the true story of the matter from officials such as Wang Tongpan.
"Qiao Xin killed the imperial official..." Wang Tongpan asked:
"Master Yiwei, how should we deal with it?"
"This matter about Palace Master Chen..." Wayne's eyes fell on the files stacked in front of the case, and he narrowed his eyes slightly with murderous intent.
As the chief of Linhe Prefecture, Palace Master Chen planned to surrender when King Yu's army rebelled, but was stopped by King Yu's "letter of persuasion to surrender"------This matter was attributed to Wayne from Wang Tong. Inferred from others.
This is just an inference, and since this matter has not been completed, it is not considered to be irrefutable evidence, so it will be revealed for now.
But what did Lord Chen do when the flood flooded the city... If the fiery Yan Taizu had been here, he would have been killed by Yan Taizu with his sword before he finished speaking. Convicting one person of collaborating with the enemy or surrendering to the enemy may lead to the execution of three tribes.
So the matter is naturally...
"Although Qiao Xin saved the city from the flood, his merits are merits and faults are faults. Since he killed an official of the imperial court, he must be wanted," Wayne said:
"Post a wanted notice in the city and offer a reward of one thousand taels of silver."
Wang Tongpan breathed a sigh of relief.
He understood Wayne's subtext.
They only posted a wanted notice and offered a reward of one thousand taels. This was actually just a thought, and they had no intention of actually arresting Qiao Xin.
He was really afraid that the senior official who came down from above was an iron-headed boy who didn't believe in the legend of the Qiao family's breaking of waves and diversion of floods, and insisted that they lead people to arrest Qiao Xin...
"Putting that aside for now, what happened to the rebel army?" Wayne asked again.
Wang Tongpan replied:
"After King Yu Qingli died in battle, King Yu's army was naturally leaderless."
"After the floods gradually receded, King Yu's army seemed to be afraid of Qiao Xin's return attack, so they no longer had any intention of attacking the city and just retreated."
"It is reported that King Yu's army is now divided into pieces. The largest one is the army led by Yu Li, a confidant of King Yu Qingli during his lifetime..."
Wayne did not get too involved in these military and political affairs.
After asking briefly, he remembered something.
"I heard that the Yunxiao Sect's Yuanying Elder, Yu Hua Zhenren, was beheaded by Qiao Xin with a sword."
"Then where is the head of this immortal Yuhua now?"
Wayne still couldn't believe that an elder from the Immortal Sect would really die in the hands of a mortal.
"Seal it in the government warehouse." Wang Tong said:
"It's strange to say that the head of the Immortal Chief...that Nascent Soul Master will not decay for three days, just like a living thing."
Having said this, Wang Tongpan looked around, lowered his voice and said:
"Three days have passed since Qiao Xin killed Master Yu Hua. It stands to reason that someone from the Yunxiao Sect should come to deal with it. But in the past three days, not a single stranger has been seen inside or outside the city..."
"We really don't know what to do with this thing. It's not even possible to destroy it, nor is it appropriate to preserve it..."
"In addition, if you are interested, you can follow me over and take a look."
Of course Wayne didn't refuse.
He went out and followed Wang Tongpan to the warehouse deep in the Yamen.
Just walking, Wayne was vaguely aware of it and hurried forward a few steps, walking ahead of Wang Tongpan.
"Sir?" When Wang Tongpan hesitated, he saw that Wayne had stopped.
In front of him, there were several government officials who had fallen to the ground. The warehouse next to them was opened directly, and a faint aura came from inside, making people shiver inexplicably.
Wayne frowned, bent his knees slightly and jumped, like a big bird flying across the sky, and silently disappeared into the warehouse.
Inside the warehouse, they saw a tall man with broad shoulders, his back facing them.
And in front of him, in the box used to hold the head of the immortal Yuhua, there was only a battered white skull, with no trace of flesh left.
"This feels like a stranger in the Nascent Soul stage."
"After waiting for forty years, the world finally has some unexpected waves."
The man turned around.
There was obviously no wind in the room, but his long black hair was rising slightly, as if there was life.
The eyes are like an abyss or an ocean, bottomless, making it difficult to judge the specific appearance.
The corners of Wayne's eyes twitched slightly, as if an invisible big hand was holding his heart in the air. Even the air could not circulate in the warehouse, and there was an inexplicable suffocating pressure.
"Martial Saint?" Wayne narrowed his eyes, but his heart felt like a turbulent wave.
Wu Shengren's eyes fell on him, but he shook his head slightly, slightly disappointed.
"My Qinggong is OK. But after so many years, I still haven't reached the super level... Have I gone astray? What a pity."
His figure flashed, like a cold wind passing by, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
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