Chapter 366 Lord Impermanence!
Xuanjing City has a dangerous terrain.
Located at the junction of the eastern and northern parts of Tianlong Territory, surrounded by mountains, high mountains and dense forests, the environment is extremely complex.
From the north to the east of Tianlong Territory, there is only one city in the middle.
Therefore, whether businessmen, travellers, or some other forces in the Tianlong Territory want to enter the east from the north of the Tianlong Territory, they must go through Xuanjing City.
Over time, Xuanjing City gradually developed and became a famous city with a radius of thousands of miles. In addition, the surrounding mountains and forests were rich in some rare elixirs, which attracted the attention of a large number of forces.
Tianling Pagoda, Evil Slayer Alliance, evil organizations, military, Juxuan Sect and other major forces compete here all year round, and it is difficult to distinguish one from the other.
At this moment.
In the middle of a noisy street.
There was a flow of people coming and going, the sound of hawking was heard, and it was extremely prosperous.
In a tavern.
Yang Fang sat quietly. He had already entered Xuanjing City two hours ago. At this moment, there were some delicacies on the table in front of him.
He held several pieces of white paper covered with writing in his hands. From the moment he came in, his eyes never left the white paper, as if there was some great secret contained in the white paper.
“Xuanlong Taoist···”
Yang Xinxin whispered.
This is the only member of the outskirts of the underworld who survived.
His apparent identity is that he is the owner of a very famous Taoist temple [Qinglong Temple] in Xuanjing City. In the past, there was an endless stream of pilgrims.
But what a pity!
Yang Fang found that the Taoist temple had already been closed when he passed by.
Taoist Xuanlong seems to be no longer in the Taoist temple. I don’t know if something happened, or he left the Taoist temple temporarily.
If it's the latter, everything is fine, the other party will come back sooner or later.
But if it’s the former, it’s going to be a bit troublesome.
It is equivalent to the fact that the four peripheral members of the underworld are all missing now. It will definitely be more difficult for me to investigate.
Yang Fang couldn't help but feel a big headache.
This task seems simple, but in fact it is not simple at all.
His eyes fell on the second piece of white paper and noticed another piece of news.
During his lifetime, Taoist Xuanlong liked to drink wine and drink tea with Prince Zhao, and he had a close relationship with Jin Zhaotian, the head of the Jin family.
Could these two be a breakthrough clue?
While Yang Fang was thinking.
Suddenly, a figure behind him rushed out like a whirlwind, grabbed the white paper in Yang Fang's hand, and was about to escape. But the moment he grabbed it with his palm, his whole body suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, and he suddenly lost all his strength and his face turned red. Shocked, he collapsed to the ground on the spot.
not far away.
The expressions of several of this man's companions changed, and they immediately knew that Yang Fang was a terrifying being that they could not provoke. They quickly got up and fled quickly.
Originally, they were famous pickpockets nearby, with a strength of about level 6. They saw Yang Fang staring at the white paper in his hand as soon as he came up, so he wanted to come over and take a look.
But don’t want to kick the iron plate directly.
"snort!"
Just when they were about to escape, a cold, heavy hum suddenly sounded in their minds.
The minds of several people were suddenly buzzing, and they were confused. After running a few steps, they all showed sluggishness and fell to the ground directly, falling into coma.
Yang Fang's face was indifferent, he ignored the others and continued to look at the white paper in his hand.
From the moment he entered, the number of people in the tavern and what they said were all shown in his mind. These people stared at him as soon as they came up, and they kept gesticulating during this period. He had long been aware of it. arrive.
Other people who were eating in the tavern were all shocked.
“It’s them, the guys from the Jinzhu Gang!”
“These guys always like to steal, what happened today?”
“Look there quickly, that’s the scar from the Jinzhu Gang, he actually fell under that man.”
"Master, what kind of master is this? Isn't he a super-powerful person?"
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Yang Fang frowned, and had no intention of staying here any longer. He threw away half a coin, and disappeared from here in a flash.
Everyone in the tavern instantly looked dull and confused.
What the hell?
That was just now...
Teleport?
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at dusk.
Yang Fang was dressed in a green robe, with a tall body, one hand behind his back, and his black hair was gently inserted with a wooden hairpin, and he appeared in front of Qinglong Temple again.
The entire Qinglong Temple door is still closed, and there is no sound inside.
Xuanlong Zhenren still has not returned.
Yang Fang thought for a moment and had to leave here again.
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Night falls.
The sky is filled with stars.
The Jin family is a middle-class family in Xuanjing City. The head of the family, Jin Zhaotian, is eighty-six years old. He is a devoted Buddhist and a friendly man. Thirty years ago, it took the whole family to get a copy of the Holy Spirit Root and achieve the first place. Ladder to heaven.
In the next thirty years, we have been making no progress.
The entire Jin family is in Xuanjing City, whether it is big or small, but because it is backed by the [Shenji Workshop], the general forces do not dare to offend too much.
In the yard.
Jin Zhaotian, the head of the Jin family, is wearing a bright money suit and a Yuanbao hat. Because he has taken good care of himself, his hair and beard are still dark.
As he walked in the corridor, the maids passing by each bowed and saluted.
Jin Zhaotian nodded silently and said nothing.
Not long after, we entered an independent courtyard in the backyard.
This place is where his study is located.
Without his permission, no servant in Xunri can come near this place, and even cleaning must obtain his permission in advance.
It’s just that!
Just as he entered the courtyard, he suddenly frowned and looked ahead.
Within the courtyard.
I don't know when an extremely tall figure appeared. He was wearing a green shirt and his black hair was disheveled. His body was facing him. He raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. He naturally exuded a mysterious energy, just like this person. It perfectly integrates with the surrounding rockeries, courtyards, flowers, plants and houses.
The stars are shining.
The green trees sway.
The sound of rustling slowly came out, making this person even more profound and distant.
"Who are you···"
Jin Zhaotian’s face changed slightly.
Don’t dare to call people rashly.
Such a mysterious and powerful man with weird energy suddenly appeared in his own courtyard. He was definitely an unimaginable existence.
“Are you Jin Zhaotian?”
The figure in green shirt spoke calmly and magnetically. His eyes moved from the bright moon in the sky to a budding flower in front of him, and he slowly fiddled with the flower with his broad palm.
“Yes, exactly down there.”
Jin Zhaotian took a breath and responded quickly.
At the same time, my mind was racing, thinking about the identity of this person.
"I heard that you have a good relationship with Taoist Xuanlong. I am an old friend of Taoist Xuanlong for many years. I would like to discuss something with Taoist Xuanlong. Unfortunately, Qinglong Temple has been closed. Do you know the reason?"
Yang Fang asked.
“Qinglong Temple?”
Jin Zhaotian's face changed slightly, and he responded honestly: "To be honest, I don't know what's going on. Recently, there have been undercurrents in Xuanjing City, and many powerful martial arts masters have appeared, such as Cangqiong Shrine and Shenjifang. With the appearance of experts, the Extermination of Evil Alliance and evil organizations, and the military's deliberate involvement, the current situation in Xuanjing City is unimaginable. I haven't seen Taoist Xuanlong for three days."
Yang Fang asked.
"Yes."
Jin Zhaotian nodded and asked, "By the way, what do you want Senior to do with Taoist Xuanlong?"
“Nothing, just a little thing.”
Yang Fang responded calmly, raising his eyes and looking directly at Jin Zhaotian.
brush!
Jin Zhaotian instantly felt a roar in his mind, and his whole mind seemed to sink directly into Yang Fang's eyes. It was as if Yang Fang's eyes were no longer eyes, but turned into two extremely strange black whirlpools. , this whirlpool almost sucked out his soul.
Jin Zhaotian was horrified and desperately wanted to look away.
But it is difficult to do it anyway.
The opponent's eyes were dark and deep, like endless abyss.
his body was constantly falling towards the abyss, as if he was about to be sucked into the endless hell.
It took a long time for him to recover again. His face turned pale and he was extremely frightened. He quickly backed away and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
“Senior, I really have never seen him. If I had, I would definitely tell the truth.”
Jin Zhaotian’s lips trembled and he said in a panic.
When did Taoist Xuanlong have such a friend?
Yang Fang looked calm and fiddled with the flower bones in front of him again, and said, "Did he contact you before he disappeared? What did he say to you?"
He originally wanted to use his spiritual power to directly intimidate Jin Zhaotian, make him confused and control him directly, but he found that with his current spiritual power, it was extremely difficult to directly control a living Holy Spirit-level master. , so after trying for a long time, I had to stop again.
This created the terrifying illusion that Jin Zhaotian had just now.
"This... he did contact me. About three days ago, he was seriously injured, as if he had fought with someone. He came to me overnight and asked me for some secret healing medicine. I wanted to leave him to rest at that time. It’s a pity that he insisted on leaving, and I never saw him again after that night.”
Jin Zhaotian's expression changed.
"Really? Where might he go? Do you know?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Maybe... maybe he has left the city secretly. He must have offended some extremely powerful enemy, so he didn't want to stay any longer."
Jin Zhaotian continued.
“What extremely powerful enemy did you offend?”
Yang Fang repeated, and then continued to ask some other questions.
Jin Zhaotian's face turned pale, and he told everything he knew honestly.
Seven or eight minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Fang looked calm, took steps, and walked slowly out of the yard. His voice was calm and said: "Master Jin, please don't be surprised if you disturb me tonight."
“I don’t dare.”
Jin Zhaotian responded quickly.
Yang Fang said no more, his body slowly disappeared into the thick darkness, gradually blurring, and no longer had the slightest breath.
Jin Zhaotian felt awe-inspiring and was sweating profusely.
What the **** is this guy?
The third ladder?
His mind was changing rapidly, and he suddenly rushed out, checking carefully in the darkness to make sure that there was no one in the darkness. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the study again.
He opened the door, entered the study, and sat on the chair, motionless.
More than two hours passed, and after making sure that no one was peeping outside, he immediately stood up and began to activate some small formations inside the study with all his strength.
After seven or eight consecutive formations are activated.
He stretched out his palm, immediately grabbed a jade bottle in front of him, and turned it gently.
Boom!
A series of dull sounds came out.
A spacious and deep secret room suddenly appeared in Jin Zhaotian's eyes.
Jin Zhaotian leaned down, got directly into the secret room, and then closed the door of the secret room firmly again.
Deep in the secret room.
Taoist Xuanlong's face was pale and bloodless. He was sitting cross-legged on a cold jade bed and was healing his wounds with all his strength. Waves of green smoke were emitting from his body.
After Jin Zhaotian came in, he immediately opened his eyes, looking a little tired, and said, "Brother, what happened?"
Phew!
Jin Zhaotian breathed out lightly, with a stern look on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: "I was almost discovered just now. Who have you provoked outside in these years? Just now, a terrifying existence suspected of being the Third Ladder came to find you. Fortunately, I was strong-willed and was blocked by me."
He and Taoist Xuanlong are actually brothers!
“The third ladder?”
Taoist Xuanlong’s expression changed slightly.
An enemy?
Or a high-level person in the underworld?
Just as he was thinking rapidly, suddenly, a calm and slow voice sounded, saying: "Taoist Xuanlong, you are really easy for me to find..."
Taoist Xuanlong and Jin Zhaotian all changed their expressions.
Especially Jin Zhaotian, he couldn’t believe it.
Is that the person just now?
He is back again?
How did he enter the secret room?
"you!"
Jin Zhaotian quickly turned around and spoke in horror.
But what caught his eye directly was a white palm. With a gentle flick, Jin Zhaotian lost consciousness instantly, his body swayed, he was confused, and he passed out on the spot.
Taoist Xuanlong on one side shrank his pupils, showing a look of shock, and an extremely tall figure was reflected in his pupils.
He was about to stand up and resist at all costs, but suddenly his body stopped, his face full of disbelief.
In front of him, a generous token was lit up casually by the other party, flashing with bursts of silvery white color.
There is a big word "白" written on it.
“Wu···Impermanent Master?”
His lips trembled.
Bai Wuchang!
One of the top officials in the underworld?
The strong man on the third ladder!
“Speak, I want to know everything.”
Yang showed the token and spoke calmly.
He is tall and carries one hand on his back. His face has been put on a red evil ghost mask that he bought casually. He exudes hazy and mysterious aura, infinitely high and far away.
In order to prevent the other party from knowing his true face, he could only put on a mask to disguise himself. After all, he would still have to rely on Yang Dao's face to travel around the world in the future.
I don’t know if the people in the underworld have special masks like Jiuyou.
He is not yet a formal member. He needs to complete this assessment task before he can be considered a real official employee.
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
Taoist Xuanlong responded quickly, but his mind was still hard to calm down.
It seems that the previous news has been successfully transmitted.
Yan Jun actually sent Bai Wuchang over.
With Bai Wichang around, things should be able to be solved.
The black and white and the impermanence are beyond the reach of peripheral members like them.
His cultivation level is only at the second level. He was dragged into the underworld a few years ago. However, after many missions, he still failed to become a regular person. Instead, he was increasingly controlled by the underworld.
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