Chapter 80 Taichu Treasure Map!

Lin Wudao walked on the street, and pedestrians retreated when they saw him.

He looked like he was hiding from the evil spirit!

In response to this.

His expression was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"The leader of Huangquan Demon Sect seems to be called Fan Tianjue, right?"

Suddenly.

Lin Wudao seemed to have thought of something, and asked Han Qingshan behind him without turning his head.

"Yes, young master!"

Han Qingshan nodded.

"What is the relationship between Fan Wujiu and him?"

"Father and son!"

"Is that so..."

Hearing this, Lin Wudao fell into deep thought.

Then.

He raised his head.

"Li Zangtian, you immediately send Fan Wujiu's body to Huangquan Demon Sect. Just say that this is my mountain worship ceremony..."

"Yes!"

He responded.

Li Zangtian turned around and found a coffin, put Fan Wujiu's body in it, and then carried it on his shoulder and strode towards Huangquan Demon Sect.

Seeing this scene, Han Qingshan's eyes flashed with horror.

"Master, you are..."

"Of course I am avenging you!"

"The mastermind behind hanging you on the tower this time, in addition to Gongsun Meng of the Gongsun family, there is also Fan Wujiu of the Huangquan Demon Sect."

"Although he is dead now, the hatred between me and the Huangquan Demon Sect has not ended."

"Since we have already torn our faces, let's do it thoroughly..."

The indifferent voice came out slowly.

Hearing this!

Han Qingshan and Zhao Mang looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Lin Wudao, is he planning to declare war on the Huangquan Demon Sect!

"What virtue and ability do I have to make the master do this..."

Han Qingshan felt extremely.

His palms were tightly clenched, and his heart was full of guilt.

Same!

The same is true for Zhao Mang!

Since following Lin Wudao, he has not made any achievements. On the contrary, because of his incompetence, Lin Wudao has made a huge hatred.

All this makes Zhao Mang feel guilty and uneasy.

"A man dies for his friend!"

"If the governor treats me like this, I will repay him with my death!"

Zhao Mang swore secretly.

...

Lin Wudao ignored their reactions and thoughts.

At this moment!

He is thinking about future development.

He must not stay in the Demon Suppression Division anymore...

The limitations are too great!

Now, it can't keep up with his pace at all, and it has no effect on his strength improvement.

"It's time to leave the Demon Suppression Division."

"Perhaps, I can take control of the City of Sin, form my own power, and after it grows stronger, I will gather forces from all over the world to pay homage..."

Lin Wudao thought secretly in his heart.

After thinking about it, he thought he could give it a try!

"Zhao Mang, take your people to the Gongsun family immediately, count all the resources, and bring them back to me."

"Yes!"

Bowed and turned to leave.

"Uncle Han, if you have nothing else, go and help."

"Okay!"

Han Qingshan nodded.

He quickly followed Zhao Mang.

After they all left, Lin Wudao walked alone on the ancient street, heading straight to the Demon Suppression Division.

...

The Huangquan Demon Sect is located three thousand miles west of the City of Sin!

At this time.

On Huangquan Mountain, in a quiet and elegant courtyard, two figures were leisurely drinking tea and playing chess, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

At a glance, it seemed very harmonious!

"Master Qingming, we haven't seen each other for almost thirty years, right?"

Silence for a long time.

Suddenly, a man in black robe with a dignified face and cold temperament broke the silence first, with a faint smile on his lips.

He looked like a superior!

He was the current leader of Huangquan Demon Sect, Fan Tianjue.

A strong man who had cultivated to the great perfection of returning to the truth!

Even.

Rumor has it that one foot has stepped into the realm of transcending tribulation...

In this huge city of sin, he is definitely a powerful existence at the top.

The person playing chess with him was a man in green.

He had an elegant face and a peaceful temperament!

At first glance, people couldn't help but have a desire to get close to him. His cultivation and strength had also reached the great perfection of returning to the truth, not inferior to Fan Tianjue.

However!

Compared with the sharp Fan Tianjue, the aura of Master Qingming seemed extremely peaceful, giving people a magical feeling like a spring breeze.

"Thirty years, eight months and twelve days!"

Master Qingming gave birth to a child and answered calmly.

"Heh~"

"You remember it very clearly..."

Fan Tianjue snorted, and immediately put down a piece to block Master Qingming's attack on the chessboard.

"No one comes to visit you for no reason. You came to my Huangquan Demon Sect this time. I'm afraid you didn't come to me to reminisce about the past? I think it should be related to the upcoming Sunset Battlefield?"

"Yes!"

"In another twelve days, the Sunset Battlefield will open. I came back this time for this matter."

"I need your help to get something from the Sunset Battlefield..."

Ask me for help?

Hearing this, Fan Tianjue sneered secretly.

"Thirty years ago, you left Huangquan Demon Sect and joined the Great Sun Demon Sect. After so many years, you have not surpassed me in terms of cultivation and strength."

"It seems that you have not been doing well in the Great Sun Demon Sect..."

"Indeed!"

"During the thirty years in the Great Sun Demon Sect, I basically just muddled through, but it was not without gain. By chance, I found an ancient treasure map in the Sutra Library."

"It records a great opportunity!"

"This time, I came here just to find you to go to the Sunset Battlefield together and take that opportunity and good fortune..."

Opportunity?

Hearing this, Fan Tianjue narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to have a little interest.

"If there is such a good thing, will you tell me?"

"Oh, if you don't believe it, look for yourself..."

Swish!

With a wave of his sleeves, an ancient mysterious treasure map instantly appeared on the chessboard, recording in detail the route to a secret place.

And, it was marked along the way!

"This treasure map records a magical substance called Taichu Purple Qi, which was condensed by an ancient great master who laid out the Taichu formation."

"Every thousand years, a wisp can be condensed!"

"The main function of this Taichu Purple Qi is to cleanse oneself, improve aptitude and bones, and if it is refined, it can improve aptitude a hundred times."

"After a while, it will be a competition for the outer sect disciples of the Great Sun Demon Sect. If I have Taichu Purple Qi, I will definitely be able to break through to the realm of tribulation."

"By then, there is hope for the outer sect disciples!"

"And if you get the blessing of a hundred times aptitude, why worry about not being able to go to the next level? By then, who in this huge city of sin can be your opponent?"

Master Qingming whispered slowly.

Taichu Purple Qi?

Improve aptitude a hundred times?

Upon hearing this, a ray of divine light suddenly burst out from Fan Tianjue's eyes.

He picked up the treasure map on the chessboard and examined it carefully, but didn't see any clues...

Because, there is only half of the treasure map!

"Why are you looking for me?"

"There are thousands of disciples in the Great Sun Demon Sect, and there are countless people who are stronger than me. Why do you have to go far away?"

Fan Tianjue frowned.

In response to this.

Master Qingming sighed.

"Although the Great Sun Demon Sect is powerful, the competition is too fierce and cruel. If I reveal the news of the treasure map, I will die without a burial place."

"Looking at the whole of Jiuzhou, you are the only one I can trust."

"That Taichu formation has gone through thousands of years, and there must be a lot of Taichu purple qi condensed. In order to prevent accidents, you can find a few more people."

"The cultivation level must at least be the Great Perfection of Return to the Truth..."

Hearing this!

Fan Tianjue stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded thoughtfully.

"If what you said is true, this matter can be handled properly."

"The leader of the Seven Killings Alliance and the master of the Evil Valley are both at the level of returning to the truth. They can be invited to join the treasure hunt."

"It is impossible for them to refuse such a heaven-defying divine object as the Primordial Purple Qi."

"At that time, perhaps it can be solved once and for all..."

There were flashes of fierceness in his eyes.

In response to this.

A smile appeared on the corner of Master Qingming's mouth, as if he had guessed Fan Tianjue's plan.

"In that case, let's prepare early."

"When the Sunset Battlefield opens, I will come to find you..."

After saying that.

Master Qingming left the half of the treasure map behind, and then drove the spirit boat away.

Whoosh!

As soon as he left, a disciple of Huangquan Demon Sect came to the outside of the courtyard, looking extremely panicked...

"Reporting to the Sect Master, the eldest son was killed by Lin Wudao."

"Now, the body has been sent to the sect..."

What?

My son Fan Wujiu is dead?

Hearing this suddenly, Fan Tianjue was shocked!

At that moment.

He did not hesitate and rushed to Huangquan Hall at the fastest speed...