Chapter 228 Yuan Gongwang

Xu Guang cleaned up the murder scene. The strength of a high-level warrior was enough to completely destroy the body and leave few clues.

But he was in Qiandu and heard that Lingdao Hall had invented a method to judge the murderer based on the strength of the murder scene according to the sensitivity of the soul seekers to strength.

Fortunately, Xu Guang is now a soul seeker. He can sense the remaining strength of his own energy around him.

It is very faint and it takes about a day to completely eliminate it.

He frowned.

But he couldn't solve it. The blood of the soul seeker can make him sense the remaining energy in the air, but the way of the warrior can't sense it, so naturally he can't completely eliminate it.

In essence, this is because the warrior is affected by the energy of the mysterious world. Every move will leave traces in the world.

Soul seekers raise spirits and can detect any subtle changes in the world.

Xu Guang finally left a small beast tamed with the blood of transformation and asked it to stay and observe. If someone enters this place within a day, come to him to report the news.

On the way back, he saw a drunken fat man arguing with a street singing girl.

It can't be called an argument, it was a one-sided insult.

The girl just argued.

Bang!

The fat man stepped forward and slapped the woman hard on the cheek.

"Bitch, I let you take off your clothes because I think highly of you. Since you are singing on the street, I will give you ten gold coins for each time you take off your clothes, which is enough for you to sing for a year."

The woman had never practiced martial arts, and was thrown away by the fat man's slap. She fell heavily on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

"I tell you, if you don't take off your clothes, there are plenty of people who will take them off! Do you really think you are inlaid with gold?"

The fat man was still aggressive, pointing at the woman and shouting.

"Enough! Liu Shen! People are almost beaten to death by you."

The people who drank with the fat man began to persuade.

"If she's dead, she's dead. In these years in Qiandu, any lowly people dare to enter the city. How presumptuous! How presumptuous!"

Xu Guang silently retracted his gaze.

This is commonplace in Qiandu. In any era, as long as there is a political system that exists as a country, as long as there is a so-called capital, the people here, especially the sons of noble families, have a superior face.

This is the arrogance of the Tianlong people!

Bloodline is the most valued in Qiandu. There is the greatest disparity between the rich and the poor and the status here.

The gods and nobles are high above, while the common people are like rats on the street, and their status is even lower than that of slaves in some noble mansions.

Perhaps, in the heart of the fat man, he and the woman on the street do not belong to the same species at all.

Just have the same appearance, but in his eyes, the woman is like a human-shaped...monkey.

The fat man's cursing voice kept coming from a distance.

Xu Guang slowly stepped forward.

Such things, even if they are already commonplace, are still a little uncomfortable.

Anyone who makes you uncomfortable should die.

The moment he passed by the fat man, Xu Guang threw a punch at high speed.

The strength of his body alone made the arrogant fat man in front of him feel like he was struck by lightning.

The blood in his body was wrapped by a strange power and flowed in his body in a strange way. After a punch, the person who was supposed to die could still move forward as if nothing had happened.

The fat man seemed to feel nothing, but his whole face was instantly red with blood.

He continued to move forward a few steps.

The moment Xu Guang's figure completely disappeared.

He fell to the ground with a bang!

"Liu Shen! What's wrong with you?!" The fat man's companion exclaimed loudly.

Xu Guang stood at the corner of the street, watching this scene silently, with a touch of satisfaction in his eyes.

During this period of practice, even the Mist Hidden Bloodline became powerful, and the most important Sky Eye, of course, also underwent a transformation.

The ability to control blood was strengthened again. The fat man came back to life because at the moment when the fat man died, Xu Guang instantly controlled the blood in the fat man's body with his blood. The blood in his body controlled him to move forward again.

This is not a difficult task.

Xu Guang even knew that as long as he wanted, it would not be difficult for all the people on the long street in front of him to die by blood flow in the place where the power of the Sky Eye was pervasive.

The means of killing by blood are really weird.

No wonder the practitioners in the era of spiritual veins were flourishing, and there were often uprisings. These people, without exception, all had their own special skills.

Xu Guang did not delay on the road and quickly returned to the Spiritual Dao Hall.

The Buddhist sect did not send anything today. Today, they asked Xu Guang to control themselves.

Xu Guang's foundation was too solid and his practice speed was too amazing. The support given to him by the Spiritual Dao Hall was already very strong. The resources given to him in more than a month were enough for ten spirit seekers to practice.

Although there were no dragon-related things, Xu Guang did not stop practicing.

He closed his eyes and began to slowly send the spirit into the acupoints.

Until the next morning, a shout came from outside the door.

"Brother Qian!"

A somewhat rough voice came from outside the door.

Xu Guang opened his eyes and looked at the person who came.

This was the son of a noble family that Xu Guang had met in Lingdao Hall during this period. He was born into a wealthy family. His grandfather was the former prime minister Yuan Gongwang. His grandfather was extremely talented in literature and it was said that he had reached the highest level that could be reached in the mortal world.

But unfortunately, he failed at the last moment and attracted the wind of the world with his mortal body, and died.

In fact, the cause of his death has been interpreted by many people. After all, Yuan Gongwang was the most important minister who was entrusted with the care of the emperor's son. According to ordinary people's estimates, he could live for a thousand years in the mortal world because of his cultivation of literature. He was also a highly respected person in the court. 50% of the students in the world all learned their literary skills from his "Jingzuo Tie".

But he died suddenly, which seemed a bit too coincidental. The most interesting thing was that the emperor entrusted his son to Ming Xiaochen in the second year after his death.

The Yuan family was naturally a royalist. Xu Guang had a good relationship with Yuan Jia thanks to his relationship with Tiehou Mansion.

Of course, Xu Guang was willing to contact Yuan Jia, in addition to the fact that he was not obviously superior, there was another reason, that is, Yuan Gongwang, who was Duan Jue's master in the past.

This is also the reason why Duan Jue was excluded by Ming Xiaochen.

"Brother Yuan is here, are you looking for good wine again?"

Xu Guang smiled and greeted Yuan Jia.

Yuan Jia practiced not his grandfather's literary way, nor the martial way, but the newly emerged way of the soul seeker.

However, now Xu Guang's vision has been broadened, and he is in Qiandu, where the literary way was most prosperous in the past. He has a deeper understanding of the literary way. The so-called literary way can be regarded as a way of practice left over from the past spiritual vein era.

This way emphasizes experience and understanding, but now the world is eroded by the mysterious world, and the decadent atmosphere is getting stronger. There are very few people who practice the literary way. Even if they become officials through literature, most of them abandon literature and follow martial arts.

Yuanjia is tall, nearly three meters tall, but his figure is well-proportioned. In addition to being big, he gives people an incomparable sense of perfection, just like the most perfect sculpture.

Two 20-liter wine jars are like pocket toys in his hands.

"Brother Qian is still suitable for my personality."

Xu Guang smiled, took the wine jar, took a deep sip, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Good wine!"

"You and I are brothers, we all drink wine, there is no difference between good and bad."

Xu Guang was slightly startled, he saw some changes in Yuanjia's expression.

"Brother Yuan, besides drinking, do you have something else?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Qian. It's like this. In a few days, Lingdaotang plans to join forces with the military to carry out a major operation. I wonder if Brother Qian is interested in going with me?"

Xu Guang sat quietly on the stone bench, picked up the wine bottle and drank it all.

Looking at Yuanjia, he smiled.

"Since Brother Yuan has spoken, Qian will definitely do his best."

Xu Guang had no idea about these actions. He was still in the stage of training in Lingdao Hall for the time being, and he didn't need to fight for resources.

He just needed to do some not-so-difficult tasks regularly.

"I heard that the action was led by someone from Ming Xiaochen's side. If you and I join forces, we will have a greater chance of survival."

When Xu Guang heard this, he understood that Yuan Jia wanted to protect him.

Since this action was organized by Ming Xiaochen, he, a genius of the royalist faction, must find a way to get rid of him. Dying in the mission would be a very good choice.

Yuan Jia is the descendant of the Yuan family. When he travels, he must be protected by masters above the Grandmaster level. He and himself can be regarded as providing a layer of protection for himself.

It can also be seen from this that the royalist faction is now in a dilemma in Qiandu, and is completely passive in the struggle for power.

"What is the specific action? Brother Yuan, do you have any news?"

Yuan Jia smiled, showing a little pride on his face, "Although the action is in charge of Ming Xiaochen, my father has also received news. It should be to Haori Road. I heard that a secret realm of the Spiritual Vein Era was discovered there."

After speaking, he said with some emotion.

"Although he is an enemy, I now admire Ming Xiaochen a little. He joined forces with Shi Zhongyu to turn the world upside down. The world wind became stronger, but it also led to the hidden secret realms of the Spiritual Vein Era."

Xu Guang exhaled and said nothing.

He has never been interested in political matters. He is not good at internal struggles.

What he is best at is killing.

"Who discovered this secret realm first?"

Yuan Jia smiled mysteriously, "Haori Road is also a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It has been a strong place since ancient times. In the Spiritual Vein Era, there is a giant force here."

Xu Guang was startled and thought of something, but there was no change on his face.

His current persona is a peerless genius from a mountain village. He should not know about the changes in the world.

"Brother Qian, don't worry. Lord Tie will arrange this for you. These days, you need to do more tasks to improve your qualifications and be arranged to a relatively safe position. At that time, you will be less restrained by Ming Xiaochen as possible."

Xu Guang nodded, "I will listen to the arrangements of Brother Yuan and Brother Tie."

"Good brother!"

The two chatted for a long time. At the end, Yuan Jia gave Xu Guang a name card, which was a banquet for the nobles in Qiandu.

"Brother Qian, with your talent, you will definitely have a place in Qiandu in the future. You still need to prepare for some interpersonal relationships. Maybe they can help you someday."

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In a deserted courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

A bald figure fell to the ground without a trace. His nose was not like a human's. His nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked more like some kind of animal.

After he landed, his nose moved.

His face changed drastically.

He could feel the energy in the courtyard. He could clearly sense two kinds of energy. One was the energy of Lingyin's uncle, and the other seemed a little strange, but equally powerful. Even from the residual energy, Lingyin's uncle should not be the opponent of the other party.

And the time the two fought was definitely not long!

This conclusion instantly changed the bald figure's face.

Lingyin's uncle relied on his disguise to appear and disappear, but no one dared to deny his strength. The peerless means of hiding the five decays can be called the crime of Xuankong Mountain.

Who can defeat him easily?

He took a deep look at the situation in the yard, and then retreated carefully.

Outside the yard.

Several bald figures were already waiting anxiously.

They were all warriors, and in order to prevent interference with the judgment of the younger generation of spirit seekers, they had been waiting outside.

"Liaoshan, what's the matter?"

The bald man with a strange nose looked heavy.

"There are two residual auras of power, one is the aura of Lingyin's uncle, and the other seems a little strange..."

"What do you mean?"

After hesitating, the monk with a strange nose said softly, "Based on the residual aura at the scene, Lingyin's uncle was defeated by the opponent, and based on the short time and small damage, it is very likely that Lingyin's uncle was crushed by the opponent, resulting in loss of contact."

"What did you say!?"

The face of the leading black monk changed drastically in an instant.

"What did you say? Lingyin is dead?"

Laoshan didn't dare to say anything, but just said, "I don't know whether he is dead or alive, but Lingyin's uncle should not be defeated by the other party."

"No, Lingyin said that he developed a disciple of peerless genius in Lingdao Hall and gave him a lot of resources..." The black-clothed monk muttered to himself.

A monk who was close to Lingyin suddenly said, "I know who that person is. His name is Qian Cheng. He was born in Jizhou. In April, he was valued by Tie Kuang of Tiehou Mansion and lived in the mansion for more than two months. Later, he was valued by Wang Zhen of Lingdao Hall and joined Lingdao Hall. Because he practiced the imperial court's Longyin Baizhuan, Senior Brother Lingyin had been secretly giving him dragon resources some time ago, allowing him to secretly inquire about the news, but this person was too honest and simple, and the news he spread was basically of no use.

Senior Brother Lingyin planned to find an opportunity to bring this person to Xuankong Mountain and make him a disciple of Xuankong Mountain..."

The black-clothed monk heard this.

"It seems that Qian Cheng is the key figure. Check! I want to know what this person's origin is and whether Lingyin's disappearance is related to him!"

"Yes!"

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The moonlight was as clear as water.

Xu Guang got off the carriage and arrived at the banquet.

He just got off the car and suddenly felt a sound of flapping wings.

He looked sideways and saw the strange beast bat he had placed in the deserted yard on the outskirts of the city.

It seems that the death of the monk who pretended to be Yu Qingyu was discovered.

It was expected.

After all, every celestial being is extremely important in the sect and the power.

Lingyin's sudden disappearance will inevitably attract those masters to investigate.

The court is about to take action. I hope you don't disturb my plan.

Xu Guang thought silently in his heart.

Before entering the Brilliant Building, Xu Guang's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He saw a person who should not be here at all.

Lin Xiu.

'Why is he here? How audacious!’