Chapter 619 Returning After a Hundred Years

Ling Xue was able to serve as the sect leader because she was very smart since she was a child. She knew what kind of information Xu He needed.

She had taken care of everything from the Heavenly Thunder 80 years ago, to the approach of the Sea Star, to the current recruitment of people by the Divine Puppet Sect.

Of course, Ling Xue added that the part involving the Divine Puppet Sect was all rumors, and she dared not make any rash comments.

"This is the closest time in history that the Sea Star is to the Shenzhou Star. With the help of the teleportation array on the Moon Star, the two-star jump can be achieved. It is said that the Divine Puppet Sect has sent a detection puppet and will reach the Sea Star soon." Ling Xue said respectfully.

Moon Star Teleportation Array.

This was the first time Xu He heard such a secret, and it must have been spread recently.

"How long will the intersection of the two stars last?" Xu He asked.

"I don't know, but the last intersection 350,000 years ago lasted for a hundred years before it ended." Ling Xue replied.

Xu He nodded slightly.

He patted his storage bag, took out some magic weapons and spiritual medicines, and placed them on the ground. These were all things he had obtained by killing people and stealing treasures when he was in the Nascent Soul stage. They were useless to him now.

"Just now, I refined the magic weapon and absorbed all the five elements of your sect's spiritual energy. I will not treat you unfairly. These are compensation!" Xu Hei said calmly.

Seeing the dazzling array of magic weapons on the ground, the eyes of the people in the Five Spirit Sect were straight, their breathing was stagnant, and their eyes were filled with ecstasy.

"Senior, no, how dare we accept your things?" Ling Xue said hurriedly.

It's not that she didn't want to take them, but these treasures were very valuable at first glance, and she was afraid that they would burn her hands.

Unlike others, Ling Xue considered a lot of things.

"Don't worry, these treasures are from a legitimate source, and there will be no trouble!"

Xu Hei looked calm, and after he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Ling Xue wanted to say something else, but where was Xu Hei's shadow?

"Thank you, senior!" Ling Xue thanked the sky.

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At this time, Xu Hei had already flown to the clouds of the sky. He took out the flying boat, got on it, and poured spiritual power into it crazily.

"Boom!!"

The flying boat suddenly accelerated, cut through the sky, and burst into flames, rushing forward. At super-high speed, even the sight on both sides was distorted and blurred.

The spiritual power injected by the God Transformation Stage was many times stronger. Gradually, cracks began to appear on the flying boat, and a burnt smell came from it. It was obviously unable to bear it and the speed exceeded the limit.

"That's it?"

Xu Hei frowned slightly and continued to increase his strength.

About an hour later.

Xu Hei crossed the Middle Earth Shenzhou and arrived at the Western Cang Realm. The journey that originally took several days arrived in one hour.

When Xu Hei returned to his mountain gate, the flying boat had turned into a charcoal black and burned into charcoal. This was the result of Xu Hei's protection, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

Xu Hei landed, and the flying boat made a few crisp sounds and turned into ashes.

After a hundred years, Xu Hei's nine mountains are still there, and he can force his way in without a token.

"Huh? Is there anyone?"

Suddenly, Xu Hei raised his eyebrows, took out his token from that year, and flew in.

There was nothing on the nine mountains, not a single plant of spiritual medicine was planted, and Jiang Jiufeng was nowhere to be found.

Even the white weaving was gone, and the spiritual insects in the cave were nowhere to be seen.

As for the cave where he was, it was sealed at this moment, and there was a fat and bald monk who was practicing in seclusion in it.

Xu Hei's eyes condensed, and he shouted: "Get out!"

The sound exploded like thunder, rushing into the cave.

The bald monk opened his eyes, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out of the cave uncontrollably and landed in front of Xu Hei. The man was horrified and pale, as if he had seen a god.

"Transformation... Transformation monk?"

The bald monk swallowed his saliva, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart. He knelt down and shouted: "Senior, spare my life!"

Xu Hei asked: "Who are you, why are you making trouble in my cave, and where are the spiritual medicines here?"

When the bald monk heard this, his face turned black and he complained in his heart.

"Senior, you misunderstood. I only became a core disciple three years ago. I didn't know that this was your territory. I was like this when I came in. I didn't move a single blade of grass or a single tree. I can swear to heaven!"

The bald monk hurriedly explained.

Only then did Xu Hei know that the God Puppet Sect thought he was dead and transferred his cave.

Xu Hei was confused. Did his soul lamp go out?

"Are you sure you were like this when you came in?" Xu Hei asked again.

"That's right, senior. I swear by my soul that I definitely didn't move a single blade of grass or a single tree here. I was like this when I came in..." the bald monk was saying.

Xu Hei suddenly grabbed his forehead, and a picture appeared in front of him. It was the scene that this person saw when he came in three years ago, and it was exactly the same as now.

In other words, before this person arrived, this place had been cleaned up by someone.

He did not lie.

"Who did it?" Xu Hei frowned slightly and retracted his hand.

The bald monk looked up at Xu Hei and lowered his voice and said, "Is the senior... the Xu Hei who disappeared a hundred years ago?"

Xu Hei stared at him and said, "What do you want to say?"

The bald monk took a deep breath, looked around, and hesitated to speak.

Xu Hei knew what he meant, and directly launched the Heavenly Dao shielding function of the Demon God Cauldron, making this area isolated from the world, and no one could detect it.

The sky was dim, as if isolated in a place outside the world, and all the wind sounds disappeared.

"Speak!" Xu Hei said.

The bald monk breathed a sigh of relief and said cautiously: "Senior Xu, to be honest, this is a little gossip from me."

"About thirty years ago, there was a new cultivator in the God Transformation Stage in the Shenkui Sect. I don't know his name, but I know that this person has a grudge against you."

Hearing this, Xu Hei narrowed his eyes.

A cultivator in the God Transformation Stage has a grudge against him?

The bald monk continued: "The first thing this person did after returning was to track down your whereabouts. He also listed a high reward, and then felt that it was not enough, so he destroyed Tiannan City."

"I suspect that person has been here..."

The bald monk's voice was extremely weak, and he spoke carefully, but his meaning was already very clear.

It was that cultivator in the God Transformation Stage who did it!

To stand between two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage was simply to kill him. If he was not careful, he would die without a burial place.

He was also forced to do so. He knew that if he didn't tell the truth, he would be beaten to death by Xu Hei on the spot.

"Zhao Nanqi?" A name appeared in Xu Hei's mind.

The person he offended was not dead and had a chance to become a god. Xu Hei only thought of this person.

The bald monk trembled suddenly. This was not what he said.

"What's your name?" Xu Hei asked.

"Wang Yimao." The bald monk said.

Xu Hei's eyebrows jumped. It really lived up to his name.

After a moment of hesitation, Xu Hei said, "Pretend that what happened today never happened, and don't mention me to anyone."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wang Yimao nodded quickly. How could he dare to say this? If he said it, he would be courting death and offend both sides.

Xu Hei's figure changed and turned into another face. It was Zhao Bei who died in his hands.