Chapter 1377 Martial Spirit Palace

"What, Feng'er's life is broken!?"

In a beautiful garden in Wuling Palace, a middle-aged man who was meditating and adjusting his breath suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were like a man-hungry beast, staring scorchingly at the broken jade slip in the hand of the servant girl. The servant girl was already breathless, and she was afraid that the middle-aged man would take his anger out on her.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and all the pieces of jade slips flew into his hands, leaving a ray of Li Yunfeng's remnant soul in the jade slips, once Li Yufeng died, the jade slips would be broken, not only that, according to With the soul connection in this jade slip, he can also find out the approximate location of Li Yunfeng's death. If he is lucky, the murderer has not had time to leave.

The middle-aged man held the jade slips with an extremely ugly face. For the Wuling clan with ancient blood, their ability to bear offspring is lower than that of the ordinary clan. Even those who have lived for tens of thousands of years, their descendants Not much, the purer the blood, the more so. For example, Li Yunfeng's father, Li Jiuxiao, had no more than seven or eight heirs, of which Li Yunfeng was the best.

Li Yunfeng died, and the resentment in Li Jiuxiao's heart can be imagined.

A quarter of an hour after Yi Yun left, Li Jiuxiao had arrived at Old Man Wang's residence, but as far as he could see, it was empty.

"what!"

Li Jiuxiao let out a roar, and the whole house was directly destroyed by vitality, and it was blown to pieces. He sensed and searched around, but found nothing at all, which made Li Jiuxiao feel cold in his heart, which meant that his son might have died in vain !

His son was killed in Wucheng, but the murderer could not be found. This feeling drove him crazy.

Looking at the ruins of this place, Li Jiuxiao looked around gloomyly, and said to the followers behind him: "Go and find out for me right away, what is this place!"

"Master, you don't need to check. This place is Wang Mu's residence. Mr. Yunfeng mentioned that he would come here before. Because Wang Mu is no longer a disciple of the Wuling clan, someone in the clan plans to Take it back, and the young master probably came to see Wang Mu because he knew Wang Mu..." said a follower.

"Wang Mu!" Li Jiuxiao's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to interrupt the follower.

Naturally, Li Jiuxiao was very clear about his son's personality. It was impossible for Li Yunfeng to really visit Wang Mu, and most likely he came to add insult to injury.

No matter what Li Yunfeng did here, Li Jiuxiao didn't care about these things at all, but it was different if Li Yunfeng lost his life here.

No matter who dares to touch Li Yunfeng, he will swallow him alive and torture him to death for thousands of years!

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But at this moment, Yi Yun, the murderer who killed Li Yunfeng, had already arrived outside the Wuling Palace. This Wuling Palace was a city within a city. Made of black iron, it looks extremely thick, and the city wall is engraved with Dao patterns. After thousands of years of blessing by the Wuling Clan formation masters, the Dao patterns have been integrated with the city wall. Once activated, it is as solid as gold.

Around the city wall, the Wuling clansmen guarding the city were all wearing uniform silver battle armor, holding spears, and their energy was like billowing smoke. Feel guilty.

Wuling Palace cannot fly, so Yi Yun walked directly into the palace.

"Pass!"

When Yi Yun approached the city gate, two tall Wuling clansmen said in a low voice.

Yi Yun showed his pass.

"The entry fee is one hundred middle-grade spiritual jades!"

Yi Yun frowned. It was free for the Wuling clan to enter and leave the Wuling Palace, while foreigners would have to pay. It's just that the fee was too high, and warriors with meager wealth couldn't afford it.

Yi Yun threw out a bag of Lingyu and stepped directly into the Wuling Palace.

This Wuling Palace is said to be a palace, but in fact it is not the place where the Wuling royal family lives, but the residence of the entire Wuling clan. This place is the same as the city. A magnificent pavilion, these pavilions still have shops and restaurants, there are many pedestrians on the road, there are also shopkeepers and shopkeepers in the restaurants, there are no eunuchs, maids and the like.

Through searching Li Yunfeng's soul, Yi Yun had a general understanding of the layout of the Martial Spirit Palace, so he walked directly to the Tianlian Pavilion.

The Liantian Pavilion is beautifully built, towering tall and has several floors. There is a plaque hanging outside the door, with the word "Liantian" written on it, and the calligraphy is very domineering.

The way of alchemy can reach the sky, and at the deepest point, one can refine the elixir that reverses the way of heaven, but this is the realm of legends. The God of Medicine wanted to refine the Resurrection Pill, and if he succeeded, it would be a heaven-refining elixir, but unfortunately, he failed in the end.

This Liantian Pavilion is named "Liantian", so it is really very confident.

As soon as Yi Yun walked in front of the Tiantian Pavilion, a waiter immediately greeted him.

This waiter was wearing the attire of an alchemist, he was a low-level alchemist, and his cultivation was in the Dao Condensation realm.

Even the waiters in Liantian Pavilion are low-level alchemists, which shows the standard.

"My guest, what can I do for you?" The waiter came over and asked.

"I'm here to buy medicine." Yi Yun said, casually mentioning the herbs he wanted.

The elixir that Yi Yun wanted to refine came from "Dragon Emperor Jue", and the elixir formula was unique, so he wasn't worried that the other party would be able to associate it just by listening to a few herbs.

The waiter nodded, led Yi Yun into the shop, and then said, "Please wait here for a while, I'll go check it out for you."

"it is good."

Yi Yun just wandered around in the shop. The shop on this floor was probably only for display. Yi Yun didn't see any rare medicinal materials, and most of the medicinal materials on display were made by the alchemists of the Alchemy Pavilion. The elixirs produced were not of high grade.

I am afraid that those really good things can only be seen upstairs.

While Yi Yun was waiting, another group of people came outside the door.

These people are dressed in a relatively simple way, and their cultivation base is not very high.

As soon as they arrived at the door, another clerk came out from the Liantian Pavilion, took them to a corner of the store, and then invited another alchemist, whose alchemy cultivation was only slightly stronger than those waiters , not in Yi Yun's eyes.

As soon as the alchemist appeared, these people immediately took out bags of things from the space ring.

Yi Yun just glanced at them and stopped paying attention. These people should be collecting medicinal materials, what they took out were all fresh medicinal materials, and the alchemist was in charge of evaluating them.

Judging from their appearance, they are probably collecting herbs for Liantian Pavilion, and their process seems to be carried out often. And everyone was silent, just handing in the medicinal materials in their hands. If they were here to sell medicinal materials, they probably wouldn't have this expression.