Chapter 183 Relics (2)

On this side, Zong Jin, who had rushed all the way to Zongpei County, almost spit out blood when he heard the news that Gu Xiao was not there. He had worked so hard to come here from afar, but you were not there? !

But then, an idea flashed in his mind. Since Gu Xiao was not there, it meant that no one here could do anything to him. He could just rob openly!

Thinking of this, Zong Jin walked into Gu Xiao's base camp. For some reason, there were very few garrison soldiers here. There was only an old man lying on a rocking chair, taking a comfortable nap.

"Gu Xiao's father..." Zong Jin guessed so, and a bold idea came to his mind. If he kidnapped this old man, he might be able to use him to exchange for Zong Xinxin.

So he came to the old man: "Hey, what is your relationship with Gu Xiao?"

Zong Jin first had to confirm whether the old man's identity was related to Gu Xiao.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Zong Jin was a little annoyed. An old man with six yang corners actually dared to ignore him!

So Zong Jin grabbed the old man by the collar, pulled him up, and raised his left hand to slap him.

Obviously, he had offended the wrong person.

The slap he raised would not land, and the old man in his eyes, who was vulnerable, slowly opened his eyes: "Young man, don't hit me so easily, I am not so strong anymore."

"You!!!"

No matter how stupid Zong Jin was, he realized that something was wrong. The old man in front of him was not an ordinary person.

"Old man, you..." Zong Jin immediately became timid: "I didn't mean to disturb your rest. I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive me!"

"What's your name and what are you doing here?"

"I'm Zong Jin, I'm here to find Gu Xiao."

"Zong Jin..."

The old man's tone seemed to recognize him, and Zong Jin felt happy. When he was about to speak, he heard the old man say: "You shouldn't come here, but you're lucky. Gu Xiao and the others are not here, otherwise you would be dead now."

"Get as far away as you can. It's best to leave Liuyangjiao quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance to live."

Zong Jin felt that his body could move, so he quickly moved away from the old man. He didn't comment on what the old man said. He was a member of the Zong family. With this background here, how dare the barbarians of Liuyangjiao kill him!

"There's no one here, get lost!" Yuan Tianfeng waved his hand impatiently: "They are all in the Patavo Temple."

Zong Jin didn't know whether what the old man said was true or not, but even if it was false, he could only leave here. With this old man here, he couldn't search here at all.

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"President, are you going back to China next?" Su Yian asked.

Bei Ming Zhiyao nodded: "The things here are over, there is no need to stay any longer, and there are still two months before the Hundred Schools War, I have to go back to prepare."

"What about you, are you not going back?"

"I haven't had enough fun yet." Su Yian stretched lazily: "I have to stay here for a few more days."

"Is that so..." Bei Ming Zhiyao fell silent. She said she would go back with Su Yian, but now it seems that it's not possible.

Su Yian turned his head to look at Bei Ming Zhiyao, and said with a smile: "Be careful when you go back."

"Yeah."

Boom!

The moment the voice just fell, the ground suddenly trembled, and there seemed to be a pair of purple lights rising in the distance, like a pair of eyes, watching the world.

In just a moment, everyone seemed to feel that their brains had become extremely heavy, and even the most basic thinking was difficult to do.

When people came back to their senses, the purple light had disappeared, as if everything was an illusion.

"What happened just now?" Bei Ming Zhiyao was surprised. Although it was only a moment, the strong sense of oppression was hard to forget.

"I don't know." Su Yian shrugged his shoulders, but a strange color flashed in his eyes: "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep, sleep!"

As he said, he turned around and planned to leave.

"Junior brother will sleep here?" Bei Ming Zhiyao chuckled: "Where else can I sleep here?"

"Junior brother, you actually know what happened just now." While speaking, Bei Ming Zhiyao pointed to the foot of the mountain: "What's the matter with those soldiers ready to go?"

Su Yian stopped helplessly: "As expected of the president, well, go and see it?"

"Okay!"

Bei Ming Zhiyao turned around and found that Gu Xiao was standing there at some point, as if waiting for Su Yian.

In fact, Bei Ming Zhiyao had already had doubts. Rather than being uncle and nephew, Su Yian and Gu Xiao were superiors and subordinates, and Su Yian was the superior.

But she thought this idea was too exaggerated. How could an 18-year-old student make a battle-level magician a subordinate?

Burying this doubt in her heart, she followed Su Yian and walked all the way to the bottom of the mountain and got on a military off-road vehicle.

Bei Ming Zhiyao found that the thousands of soldiers around were not Black Mamba's soldiers, but Gu Xiao's guards. These guards were equipped with excellent equipment, which was only one level lower than the most advanced ones in Daqin.

They rushed all the way and headed towards the direction of Kuilun Town.

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"Is this a relic?" In a house somewhere in Kuilun Town, Zhang Ximing stared at the mountaintop emitting faint purple light a few kilometers ahead in confusion.

Because of the close distance, he felt not only oppression, but also various negative emotions. Rather than saying it was a relic, it was more like a tomb of a strange beast.

"The information that the master told me doesn't seem to be quite right..." Zhang Ximing murmured, "But the information from the [Supreme Throne] shouldn't be false."

"Well, anyway, I won't be the first to go, let's see what happens..."

The other three warlords of Liuyangjiao gathered together at this time.

"Damn, Xiaojia and Gu Xiao are both heading towards Kuilun Town, and they both brought a lot of people with them. They didn't tell us and wanted to eat the fruits alone. It's simply too much!"

"That's right, I think the two of them just want to destroy us after getting the benefits this time, and then they will dominate Liuyangjiao!"

"What else can I say? Let's also bring our troops to join in the fun, but we can't let them take all the benefits!"

So because the six major warlords were all heading towards this place, the small drug lords couldn't help their curiosity and led their troops in the same direction.

In Zongpei County, Yuan Tianfeng stood on the ground, his hands behind his back, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, he looked like a fairy!

At this moment, there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes, and the direction he was looking at was also the direction of Kuilun Town.

"Why, are you worried now?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, and a figure wearing a purple Taoist robe appeared beside Yuan Tianfeng.

"Hey, Xiao Daoran, why are you here too? Are you going to catch me and take the reward?" Yuan Tianfeng looked at the people around him with a smile.

Her long hair swayed gently, and her fair skin and a pair of phoenix eyes seemed to contain a faint fairy spirit. It turned out to be a woman.

The head of the Southern Sect of Taoism, Xie Daoran.

Xie Daoran looked straight ahead: "I just want to say, can you hide it from your apprentice? Although it is a relic, can it still be called a relic after so many years?"

Yuan Tianfeng laughed: "If you want to say that, the guys in charge of the [Supreme Throne] are guilty of death. They clearly know what is going on here, but they don't say it!"

"They have their own ideas, and it's not just your apprentice. Didn't Chunyangzi's closed-door disciple Zhang Ximing come here?"

"Yes, you are here too." Yuan Tianfeng said.

"This is the cause and effect planted by the Taoist sect, and it should naturally be solved by the Taoist sect." Xie Daoran said expressionlessly.

Yuan Tianfeng did not deny it, only to hear Xie Daoran speak again: "What about you, are you going to hide here for the rest of your life? The sect master already knows that you are here, and maybe one day he will come to arrest you in person!"

"Hehe..." Yuan Tianfeng smiled without comment: "You have become the sect master, how can you have the leisure to arrest me?"

"He has many people or things to deal with." Yuan Tianfeng said meaningfully.

"You shouldn't be so obsessed with the old master." Xie Daoran frowned: "The old master has been missing for seven years. It's time for a new master to preside over the sect. He is the most suitable."

"Oh." Yuan Tianfeng obviously didn't want to talk more about this matter. Xie Daoran sighed in his heart: "I really don't want to be your enemy."

"I won't show mercy to you, old man."

Xie Daoran glanced at him indifferently, looking at the white hair on his temples, his eyes softened a little: "You are also very miserable. Two disciples have such a thing..."

"In about an hour, the seal there will completely disappear." Yuan Tianfeng interrupted Xie Daoran's voice: "If the information from the Supreme Throne is correct, it should be suppressed to the level of a mid-level magician."

"I hope I can find that thing smoothly." Yuan Tianfeng thought silently in his heart.

"Aren't you worried that the monster is still alive?" Xie Daoran said with some concern.

"Little Daoran." Yuan Tianfeng said calmly: "You know what Senior Chen Hengwu was capable of back then. That monster can't be alive. Even if he was alive, he wouldn't be that powerful."

"Senior Chen Hengwu was one of the five great sword masters back then."

Xie Daoran's expression remained unchanged, looking in the direction of Kuilun Town: "I hope so."

A cloud of mist seemed to be lingering in her eyes, and the mist rose and fell, forming a magnificent picture.

Bang!

There seemed to be a crisp sound, and Xie Daoran's face changed slightly, her face paled a little, and her hands clenched involuntarily: "I can't see through it."

"It would be strange if you could see through their realm back then." Yuan Tianfeng rolled his eyes at her unhappily: "Use your magic less in the future, it's not good for your health."

"Oh."

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(To be continued)