Chapter 591 You Did a Good Job, Take a Good Rest

In Baihua City, a group of Danjie guards searched the entire Tianxiang Pavilion, but found nothing.

Except for the dying shopkeeper Tianxiang.

"Tell me what happened?"

A monk with a square face, who was not angry and proud, shouted in a low voice to the shopkeeper Tianxiang.

"City...city lord!"

Shopkeeper Tianxiang couldn't get up at all. His spiritual power was surging all over his body, and he was taking in less air and outgoing more.

If the Lord of Baihua City hadn't given him a pill just now to hang on to his life, I'm afraid he would have died by now!

"It's...it's the Fire Dragon Sect's...Zhong Jinguo's disciple...who suddenly took action against the young one!"

The city lord's face condensed and he said: "A disciple of Zhong Jinguo?"

As far as he knew, Zhong Jinguo did not accept any disciples.

The only people who practiced with him were a pair of children.

"Yes, City Lord, the female cultivator said...he is a direct disciple of Zhong Jinguo!"

"Female nun!"

The city lord's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly: "Did you read that correctly?"

"City Lord, little one... I'm sure of it!"

"Very good," the city lord nodded and said, "You did a good job, have a good rest!"

After that, he raised his hand, and the Tianxiang shopkeeper immediately shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist!

Around him, several Nascent Soul Stages were trembling in silence, not daring to say a word.

"Hmph, Zhong Jinguo's daughter is nothing! If you can take her down without anyone noticing, it will be considered a great achievement! But if you lose the fox girl, it will be a death penalty!"

The city lord raised his head, glanced at the group of Nascent Souls in front of him, and said: "Wen Chengshou, I leave this matter to you to investigate! If the incident involving Zhong Jinguo's daughter happens, I'm afraid it will attract Zhong Jinguo's revenge! Can you do it in our Baihua City? I will not believe it if there is no one to help me escape from being intercepted by many people in the Danjing period! Find the relevant people and kill them without mercy!"

"Yes, City Lord, my subordinates will do it immediately!"

A Nascent Soul cultivator who was named stood up, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only do as he was told.

Everyone present knows the temper of the city lord. If they dare not obey, the death of shopkeeper Tianxiang will be their fate!

"You guys are such idiots!"

The city lord left a message to the rest of the Nascent Soul Stage, and left the place in a flash.

Everyone looked at each other in shock, not daring to speak out, and only communicated their dissatisfaction with their eyes.

But that's all.

No one knows the strength of the city lord better than them!

City Lord's Mansion.

In the magnificent palace, the city lord was half-lying on a gold-plated chair.

Beside him, a female cultivator who was as beautiful as a fairy, with a charming look in her every move, came forward with a smile and a tray in her hands.

In the tray is a bunch of aura-like purple grapes.

"City Lord, what makes you so angry? You are very angry, but it will affect your Taoist heart!"

The woman bit off a grape with her mouth. The delicate red lips and the deep purple formed a wonderful contrast.

She brought it to the city lord's mouth. It wasn't until the city lord swallowed all the grapes in his mouth that she giggled and said, "City lord, have you sent down the fire? This slave used the ice from the northern land to freeze these!"

The city lord swallowed it whole, showed a strange smile, and then pulled the female cultivator into his arms.

"Only you can reduce the anger of this city lord! The ice in the north?"

"Ah, City Lord, please be gentle..."

The female cultivator moaned sweetly, and several white fox tails were exposed behind her!

…

Tianxiang Pavilion, Wencheng Shou found a name in the account book registered.

"Feng Qingyang?"

He murmured, "This is the young master of the Sword Refining Sect. He lives in Room No. 13 in Tianzi. However, just now, his subordinates came to report that he was not in Tianzi Room!"

"Lord Wen, I heard that Feng Qingyang's dragon has disappeared, maybe it really is him!"

In front of him, a pill-forming monk said seriously.

"Oh? Tell me, what do you know?"

Wencheng Shou's eyes lit up.

Feng Qingyang naturally knew that the Sword Refining Sect was famous for sword refining. Even his top-grade magic sword was bought from the Sword Refining Sect three hundred years ago.

It was made by the current master of the Sword Refining Sect himself.

"Sir, I once had a drink with Feng Qingyang. He was extremely lustful and said that he was not interested in refining magic swords. In his lifetime, he just hopes to see all the beauties in the mortal world! At that time, the little one scoffed, but Feng Qingyang was He was even more disdainful. He said that he had a magic weapon that would come and go without a trace. As long as he didn't want others to see it, no one would be able to see him! !”

Wen Chengshou's eyes lit up, he patted the table and stood up, saying: "Let's go to Huatan Valley!"

Everyone rushed out of Tianxiang Pavilion with him, and saw him throwing a flying boat from his sleeves, and all the monks in the Danjie stage jumped on it.

Wencheng Shou's flying boat was also built by the Fire Dragon Sect. It was expensive, but its speed was also strange, no slower than the flight in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Let's go! More than a thousand miles, right? Two hours at most!"

Wencheng Shouji took off his boat, turned into a streak of fire, and disappeared into the night sky!

Zhu Yun and the others had no idea that they had been discovered.

"Feng Qingyang, how long will it take?"

Zhu Yun, who was flying with the fox girl in his arms, felt very awkward.

But the one who was more awkward than him was Feng Qingyang.

Several hours passed, and Zhong Yingxia had already refined all the Fire Dragon Pills.

But he had no intention of getting up from Feng Qingyang's arms.

She has not fully recovered, so she can save some spiritual energy.

Although Feng Qingyang gave her a very bad impression, Zhong Yingxia didn't care about these trivial matters at all.

In her original plan, she just wanted to stay in Huatan Valley for a while and wait for the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Book to open before leaving.

"Come on, come on, it's only two hundred miles away!"

Feng Qingyang curled his lips and said: "Good brother, are you tired? If you are tired, just take the shuttle, the shuttle is fast!"

Zhu Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Then why did you just let us get off the shuttle?"

"this……"

Feng Qingyang said helplessly: "The flying shuttle consumes too much spiritual power, and I am poor and don't have many spiritual stones!"

Zhu Yun suddenly realized that he was asking for spiritual stones from himself!

He was also a little tired from flying, not because of the consumption of spiritual power, but because his heart was very tired.

Although the fox girl was motionless in his arms, there was a natural body fragrance that constantly filled his nostrils, which he was not used to.

It can even be said that it is a bit painful.

"Problems that can be solved with spiritual stones are never problems!"

Zhu Yun said something disgusting, took out a handful of spirit stones and threw them over.

"Take it, get on the shuttle quickly!"

"Good class!"

Feng Qingyang opened his eyes when he saw Qian. When he took the spirit stone, he silently recited a few mantras, and the shuttle immediately flew to Zhu Yun's feet.

"Hey, where's the door-to-door service?"

Zhu Yun was stunned for a moment, then sarcastically said.

"Hey, good brother, you are the sponsor, so our service must be in place!"

After seeing Zhu Yun standing on the shuttle, Feng Qingyang followed.

With the spiritual stone as the driving force and no need to hide their breath and voice, Feng Qingyang used all his spiritual power on speed.

"call out!"

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the shuttle also drew a line of light and shadow in the night.

After almost an hour, they had already flown out of this plain and rushed into an endless lake!

"This is……"

From such a condescending position, he was unable to see the entire lake clearly, and Zhu Yun was secretly frightened.

"Hey, this is Pipa Lake! There is a small island in the lake, which is Pipa Prefecture! Our Huatan Valley is in the center of Pipa Prefecture!"

There was a hint of pride in Feng Qingyang's explanation.

Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows, wondering what Feng Qingyang meant.

Before he could speak, he saw the shuttle falling rapidly, and a small island came into view!

The shuttle did not land, but rushed towards the island. Zhu Yun could already see a towering mountain peak directly in front of him.

"Good brother, our Huatan Valley is among the mountains. Just sit tight and don't make a fuss later!"

The speed of the shuttle remained the same, heading straight towards the mountain peak!

Zhu Yun's expression changed so quickly. Wasn't this going to turn into meat?

Just when he was about to stop Feng Qingyang, the shuttle took four people and went straight into the mountain peak!

"phantom?"

Zhu Yun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became enlightened!

Rows of houses are in full view, and the surroundings are extremely bright!

"wrong!"

Zhu Yun's eyes suddenly widened and he used the Void-Breaking Spiritual Eye Technique!

It's obviously night time, why is it so bright here?

"Good brother, we're here!"

Before Zhu Yun could find any clues, Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped the shuttle, then hugged Zhong Yingxia and stepped onto the solid ground!

The shuttle has landed!

Zhu Yun looked around and saw towering cliffs.

The cliff is covered with flowers!

The light in the valley is emitted by these flowers!

"Welcome to Huatan Valley!"

Feng Qingyang suddenly shouted, which made Zhu Yun suddenly come back to his senses. He looked towards Feng Qingyang and saw that Zhong Yingxia had broken free from his arms and was standing quietly on one side.

But Feng Qingyang suddenly ran towards a row of houses in the middle, shouting as he ran: "Dad, I'm back!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yun suddenly locked his eyes on Feng Qingyang's back.