Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 366 Impermanence Venerable!

   Xuanjing City, the terrain is dangerous.

  Located at the junction of the east and north of Tianlongyu, surrounded by mountains, high mountains and dense forests, the environment is extremely complicated.

  From the north to the east of Tianlongyu, there is only such a city in the middle.

  Therefore, whether it is the business travellers, the quacks, or some other forces in Tianlongyu, if they want to enter the east from the north of Tianlongyu, they must go to Xuanjing City.

   Over time, Xuanjing City gradually developed and became a famous city with a radius of thousands of miles. In addition, the surrounding mountains and forests were rich in some rare elixir, which attracted the attention of a large number of forces.

  Tianling Pagoda, Miexie League, evil organization, military, Juxuanmen and other major forces compete here all the year round, and it is difficult to distinguish between top and bottom.

   At the moment.

  Among the noisy streets.

  People are coming and going, the sound of hawking sounds, and it is extremely prosperous.

  In a tavern.

  Yang Fang sat quietly and had already entered Xuanjing City two hours ago. At this moment, there were some delicacies on the table in front of him.

  In his hand, he was holding a few blank sheets of paper full of handwriting. From the moment he entered, his eyes never left the blank sheets, as if there was some great secret contained in the blank sheets.

   "Xuanlong Taoist..."

  Yang whispered reassuringly.

   This is the only surviving member of the outskirts of the underworld.

  His superficial identity is the owner of an extremely famous Taoist temple [Qinglong Temple] in Xuanjing City. In the past, there were a lot of pilgrims.

   But what a pity!

  Yang Fang was passing by before, but found that the door of the Taoist temple had already been closed.

   This Xuanlong Taoist seems to be no longer in the Taoist temple. I don't know if something happened, or he left the Taoist temple temporarily.

  If the latter, everything is fine, the other party will come back sooner or later.

  But if it is the former, then it will be a little troublesome.

   It is equivalent to the current four peripheral members of the underworld, all missing, and it will definitely be even more difficult to investigate by yourself.

  Yang Fang couldn't help feeling a big headache.

  The task this time seems simple, but it is not simple at all.

   His eyes fell on the second blank paper, and he noticed another message.

  Dao Xuanlong liked to drink and taste tea with Prince Zhao, and had a close relationship with Jin Zhaotian, the head of the Jin family.

  Will these two be breakthrough clues?

   While Yang Fang was thinking.

Suddenly, a figure behind him rushed out like a whirlwind, grabbed the white paper in Yang Fang's hand, and was about to flee directly, but the moment his palm grabbed it, the whole person suddenly lost all strength as if struck by lightning. Shocked, he collapsed to the ground on the spot.

not far away.

  The faces of the companions of this person changed, and they immediately knew that Yang Fang was a terrifying existence that they could hardly provoke, so they got up quickly and fled quickly.

  Originally, they were well-known pickpockets nearby, with strengths around the sixth rank, because they saw Yang Fang staring at the white paper in his hand as soon as he came up, so they wanted to take a look.

   Unexpectedly, he kicked directly to the iron plate.

"snort!"

   Just as they were about to escape, a cold hum suddenly sounded in their minds.

   Several people suddenly had a buzzing in their minds, and they were in a daze. After running a few steps, they all showed sluggishness, fell directly to the ground, and fell into a coma.

  Yang Fang's face was indifferent, he ignored the few people, and continued to look at the white paper in his hand.

From the moment he came in, how many people were in the tavern and what they were saying, all of them had been displayed in his mind. These people stared at him as soon as they came up, and they kept gesticulating during the period, which had long been noticed by him arrive.

  The other quacks who were eating in the tavern were all taken aback.

   "It's them, the guys from the Golden Bamboo Gang!"

   "These guys have always liked to steal, what happened today?"

   "Look there, it's the scar of the Golden Bamboo Gang, and he actually fell under that person."

   "Master, what kind of master is this? It can't be a super powerhouse, right?"

  ···

  Yang Fang frowned, he didn't have the heart to stay here any longer, threw half a coin, his body flashed, and disappeared from here in an instant.

  The faces of everyone in the tavern were dull and confused.

   What the hell?

  Just now that was...

   Teleportation?

  ···

at dusk.

  Yang Fang wore a green robe, tall and tall, with one hand behind his back, his black hair was gently inserted with a wooden hairpin, and he appeared in front of the Qinglong Temple again.

  The entire gate of Qinglong Temple is still closed, and there is no sound inside.

   Master Xuanlong still hasn't returned.

  Yang Fang thought for a while, and had no choice but to leave this place again.

  ···

   Night falls.

  The sky is full of stars.

The Jin family is an upper-middle-class family in Xuanjing City. The head of the family, Jin Zhaotian, is eighty-six years old this year. Ladder.

   In the following thirty years, there has been no progress.

  The entire Jin family is in Xuanjing City, whether it is big or small, but because it is backed by [Miracle Square], ordinary forces dare not offend too much.

  In the yard.

  The Patriarch of the Jin family, Jin Zhaotian, was wearing a bright money suit and an ingot hat. Due to the good maintenance, his hair and beard are still pitch black.

  He was walking in the corridor, and the passing maidservants bowed and saluted one after another.

  Jin Zhaotian nodded silently, without saying a word.

   Not long after, they entered an independent courtyard in the backyard.

  Here is where his study is.

   Without his permission, no servant in Xunri can approach this place, and even cleaning needs his permission in advance.

   Nothing but!

   Just as he entered the courtyard, he suddenly frowned and looked forward.

   Within the courtyard.

I don't know when an extremely lofty figure appeared, with an upright blue shirt and loose black hair, his body was facing him, he raised his head, and was looking at the bright moon in the sky, a mysterious aura naturally exuded from his body, just like this person It is perfectly integrated with the surrounding rockery, gardens, flowers and houses.

  Starlight sprinkled.

   Green trees swaying.

   A burst of rustling sounds came out slowly, making this person even more deep and lofty.

"Who are you···"

  Jin Zhaotian's face changed slightly.

  Don't dare to call people rashly.

  It is absolutely unimaginable for such a mysterious strong man with weird aura to suddenly appear in his courtyard.

   "Are you Jin Zhaotian?"

  The figure in the green shirt spoke calmly and magnetically, his eyes moved from the bright moon in the sky to a budding flower bud in front of him, and his broad palm slowly fiddled with the flower bud.

   "Yes, it is next."

  Jin Zhaotian took a breath and responded quickly.

  At the same time, my mind was racing, thinking about the identity of this person.

   "I heard that you have a good relationship with Taoist Xuanlong. I am an old friend of Taoist Xuanlong for many years. I want to discuss something with Taoist Xuanlong. Unfortunately, Qinglong Temple has closed. Do you know the reason?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Azure Dragon Temple?"

Jin Zhaotian's face changed slightly, and he responded honestly: "To be honest, I don't know what's going on. Recently, there are undercurrents in Xuanjing City, and many powerful martial artists have appeared, such as the Sky Palace and the Miracle Workshop. With the appearance of an expert, the Miexie League and evil organizations are also active, and the military is deliberately involved, the current situation in Xuanjing City is unimaginable, and I haven’t seen Taoist Xuanlong for three days.”

   "So three days ago, he was still in the Taoist temple?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"Yes."

  Jin Zhaotian nodded, and asked: "By the way, what do you want Senior to do with Taoist Xuanlong?"

   "Nothing, just a little thing."

  Yang Fang responded calmly, raised his eyes, and looked directly at Jin Zhaotian.

brush!

Jin Zhaotian instantly felt the roar in his head, and his whole mind seemed to sink directly into Yang Fang's eyes, as if Yang Fang's eyes were no longer binocular, but turned into two extremely strange black vortexes , this vortex almost sucked his soul out.

  Jin Zhaotian was terrified, and desperately wanted to look away.

   But it is difficult to do anyway.

  The opponent's eyes were dark and deep, like an endless abyss.

  His body was constantly falling towards that abyss, as if he was going to be sucked into the endless hell.

   It took a long time for him to recover again. His face was pale, and he was horrified. He quickly backed away, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

   "Senior, I really haven't seen him. If I had, I would definitely tell the truth."

  Jin Zhaotian said in a panic with trembling lips.

  When did Taoist Xuanlong have such a friend?

  Yang Fang's face was calm, he had already fiddled with the flower bone in front of him again, and said: "Then did he contact you before he disappeared? What did he say to you?"

He originally wanted to use his spiritual power to directly intimidate Jin Zhaotian, make Jin Zhaotian fall into confusion, and directly control him, but he found that with his current spiritual power, it is extremely difficult to directly control a living Holy Spirit-level master , so after trying for half a day, I had to stop again.

   This created the horrible illusion that Jin Zhaotian had just now.

"This...he did contact me. It was about three days ago. He was seriously injured, as if he had fought with someone. He came to me overnight and asked me for some healing medicine. I wanted to leave him to rest. It's a pity that he insisted on leaving, and I haven't seen him since that night."

  Jin Zhaotian's expression changed.

   "Really? Then where might he go? Do you know?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "Maybe... maybe he has left the city secretly. He must have offended some extremely powerful enemy, so he doesn't want to stay longer."

  Jin Zhaotian continued.

   "What extremely powerful enemy did you offend?"

  Yang Fang repeated, and then continued to ask some other questions.

  Jin Zhaotian's face was pale, and he honestly told what he knew.

   In the blink of an eye, seven or eight minutes passed.

  Yang Fang looked calm, stepped forward, and walked slowly out of the yard, his voice came out flatly: "Patriarch Jin, please don't blame me for disturbing you tonight."

   "Dare not dare."

  Jin Zhaotian quickly responded.

  Yang Fang didn't say any more, his body slowly disappeared into the thick darkness, gradually blurred, and he no longer had the slightest breath.

  Jin Zhaotian's heart was awe-inspiring, and he was sweating profusely.

  What the **** is this guy?

  The third ladder?

  His mind changed rapidly, and suddenly he rushed out, checked carefully in the darkness, and made sure that there was no one in the darkness, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the study again.

  He pushed open the door, entered the study, first sat on the chair, motionless.

   More than two hours passed, and after confirming that no one was peeping outside, he immediately got up and began to activate some small formations inside the study with all his strength.

  After seven or eight consecutive arrays are activated.

  He stretched out his palm, grabbed a jade bottle in front of him immediately, and turned it gently.

  Boom!

   There were bursts of dull voices.

  A spacious and deep secret room suddenly appeared in Jin Zhaotian's eyes.

  Jin Zhaotian bent down and went directly into the secret room, and then closed the door of the secret room firmly again.

  Deep in the chamber of secrets.

   Taoist Xuanlong was pale and bloodless, sitting cross-legged on a cold jade bed, trying his best to heal his wounds, with waves of green smoke emitting from his body.

  After Jin Zhaotian came in, he immediately opened his eyes, slightly tired, and said, "Brother, but what happened?"

   Hoo!

Jin Zhaotian let out a sigh of relief, his face was stern, and he gritted his teeth: "I was almost discovered just now. What kind of people have you provoked outside these years? Just now, a terrifying existence suspected of being the third ladder came to you. Fortunately, I was strong-willed and was blocked by me."

  He and Taoist Xuanlong are actually brothers!

   "The third ladder?"

   Taoist Xuanlong's face changed slightly.

   Is the enemy?

   Or the high level of the underworld?

   Just as he was thinking quickly in his mind, suddenly, a peaceful and slow voice sounded, saying: "Taoist Xuanlong, you are really easy for me to find..."

   Taoist Xuanlong and Jin Zhaotian all changed countenance.

  Especially Jin Zhaotian, he couldn't believe it.

   Is that the guy just now?

  He's back again?

  How did he enter the secret room?

"you!"

  Jin Zhaotian hurriedly turned his head, and opened his mouth in horror.

  But what came into view was a white palm, with a light swipe, Jin Zhaotian lost consciousness instantly, his body was shaking, he was in a daze, and passed out on the spot.

  The Xuanlong Taoist on one side shrank his pupils, showing a look of surprise, and an extremely tall figure was reflected in his pupils.

  He was about to turn over and stand up, desperately resisting, but suddenly his body stopped, his face full of disbelief.

  In front of his eyes, a generous token was lighted up by the opponent, flashing bursts of silvery white.

   There is a big word [白] written on it.

   "No... Impermanence Venerable?"

   His lips quivered.

  Bai Wuchang!

  One of the high-level underworld?

  The strong man of the third ladder!

   "Speak, I want to know everything."

  Yang Fang spoke calmly after lighting up the token.

  He has a tall body, with one hand on his back, and a red ghost mask that he bought casually has been put on his face. He exudes a hazy and mysterious atmosphere, infinitely high and infinitely far away.

  In order not to let the other party know his real face, he can only wear a mask to disguise. After all, he will still rely on Yang Dao's face when he travels around the world.

   I don't know if the people in the underworld act like Jiuyou, and they have special masks.

  He is not yet an official member, and he needs to complete this assessment task before he can be considered a real official employee.

   "Yes, Your Honor!"

   Taoist Xuanlong responded quickly, but it was still difficult to calm down in his mind.

   It seems that the previous news was successfully passed on.

  Yan Jun actually sent Bai Wuchang over.

  With Bai Wuchang, things should be resolved.

  Impermanence in black and white is not comparable to peripheral members like them.

  His cultivation so far is only on the second ladder, and he was pulled into the underworld a few years ago. However, after many tasks, he still failed to become a regular, and instead was controlled more and more by the underworld.

  ···

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  (end of this chapter)