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After leaving the underground cave, Song Yifei did not return the same way.
Through the movement of the underground undercurrent, he concluded that there should be a bigger exit.
The mysterious master who died in the cave probably flowed here through a bigger entrance.
He wanted to drop by to see if he could find the scabbard of the Blood Drinking Knife.
The crisis of the Wudang faction has been resolved, and the surrounding alienated monsters have been cleaned up by Wudang disciples. The safety of Baishi Town can be guaranteed, so Song Yifei is not in a hurry to pick up Wu Jiujiu.
This time, his harvest was unprecedentedly huge, and his original desire for the emperor's mausoleum suddenly faded. In addition, the key is in his hand, and no one can get in unless he goes in, so it seems leisurely to drive.
After going against the current for more than 40 to 50 miles, he finally swam out of the dark underground channel and entered a turbid yellow watershed.
Along the way of the underground river, except for finding a white jade stone buried in the stone wall, he did not find the scabbard he wanted most.
The function of the white jade essence is to emit a warm breath, nourish the wearer's meridians, and improve the wearer's physique. Unfortunately, it is of no use to him.
His physique has been refined through many breakthroughs, and the energy baptism of the blue black stone not long ago has become pure to a certain extent. It is difficult for ordinary treasures to stop working.
"When you find your parents, cut them up and give them to them!"
Song Yifei, who was somewhat regretful, broke through the water, stepped on the void, climbed up step by step, looked around, wanted to see where he was, and confirmed his position.
The ability to step on the void and stand in the air, like a fairy, is the ability that Song Yifei naturally possesses after his sword intent is transformed into silver, just like people eat and drink water, and can be used proficiently without learning.
Hurrah!
Wave after wave, the golden river water is constantly washing the rocky sand on the shore, and throwing more mud into the river.
The river is surging, and the golden sand and stones are churning in the river with the torrent, like a swinging golden dragon.
"Sure enough, it has reached the Jinlong River!"
When entering Jiangyu, Song Yifei had some vague guesses, and now it is true.
"I remember that at the junction of Wudang and Jinlongjiang, there is an ancient city called Wuwei City. Although it is not as famous as Xiangyang, it is also a rare big city in the world. Because it is close to Jinlongjiang, water transport is very developed, and there are countless wealthy merchants! "
The Jinlong River has not always been in a state of surging and rolling yellow sand. This situation only lasts for two or three months in autumn and winter. After half of winter, the undercurrent at the bottom of the river is stable, sand and stones will settle, and the river water will gradually become clear, becoming a river of life that nourishes the two places.
The prosperity of Wuwei City has attracted many peeps. Although it is near the Wudang faction, the Wudang faction is not the leading force.
The power of the entire Wuwei City is actually in a state of tripartite confrontation.
The three parties are the imperial court, Wudang, and the Emei sect, among which the most powerful is neither Wudang nor the imperial court, but Emei.
Standing on the void, Song Yifei thought for a while, and decided to go to Wuwei City first, and after confirming the location, he changed the road and went directly to Xiangyang.
Although he is powerful now, but without a map and uncertain location, he can only be blind to the location of Xiangyang City
Wuwei City
In the past, the bustling and prosperous city was shrouded in sadness and desolation. Only a few martial arts practitioners walked quickly on the street.
There are men and women in these martial arts, there are righteous, there are Buddhist, there are demons, there are evil, it can be said that there is no lack of one of the three religions, and what is even more rare is that although these people are hostile to each other, they have not done anything.
All sects and sects occupy a place with each other, and everyone does not interfere with the river water, maintaining a strange calm.
Almost all the few remaining residents in the city stay behind closed doors and stay in their own homes. Fortunately, most of the people in this city are rich, have a lot of surplus food, and can persist for a short time.
When he came to the gate of the city again, Song Yifei fell from the void and walked towards Wuwei City with normal steps.
Under the stimulation of Qi and blood, his plump and handsome appearance began to distort and transform a little bit. In less than three steps, he had already turned into his original appearance in his thirties.
The appearance of the master in the state is too eye-catching, and he will definitely attract people when he arrives in the city.If you pay too much attention, it is easy to cause some unnecessary troubles.
The most important thing is that he doesn't plan to stay in the city for a long time. He will leave after finding the map and asking for directions.
"It's really strange that there are no alienated monsters here!"
It was only when Song Yifei walked under the city gate that he realized something strange that he had faintly felt just now.
Wuwei City is not too far from Wudang, but closer to Xiangyang, the source of blackness. In this case, this place will inevitably become one of the main targets of alienation monsters.
Now not only is there no alienation monster attack here, but there is not even a shadow of alienation monster around, which is a bit strange.
"Could it be that there is an expert in this city who cleaned up all the monsters?"
Looking at the scarred and mottled city wall, Song Yifei felt that his guess might be relatively close.
After entering Wuwei City, Song Yifei also noticed something abnormal in the city.
"Shaolin Temple, Emei Sect, Wuyue Sword Sect, Beggar Clan, Six Gates, Blood Killing Hall, Xie Wang Sect, Tianmo Palace, Butian Pavilion, Xieji Sect, Mieqing Dao, Demon Xiangzong, What is the situation? ? Is it impossible to hold a martial arts conference!"
Through mental sensing of breath and observation of clothing, he found that the martial arts people in the city actually included most of the sects in the world.
What is even more inconceivable is that these people lived in peace and harmony.
The so-called inconsistency between good and evil seems to have become a joke.
"This situation"
After being slightly surprised, Song Yifei thought of the reason.
Imperial Mausoleum!
Only the imperial mausoleum can attract so many sects and keep them in peace.
Under such circumstances, even if there is a great blood feud, the battle will wait until the emperor's tomb is opened, or after the fight is over.
No one would be so stupid as to fight to the death before discovering the treasure.
If you really do this, it is tantamount to making others cheaper.
"It's very close to Xiangyang, the place is big, and it's backed by the Jinlong River to facilitate escape. It makes sense for all sects and factions to gather here."
"Since the people from Tianmo Palace are here, will my father also be here?"
When he came to Wudang this time, the most important thing was to find his parents, but he put the emperor's mausoleum on the back burner.
After having this guess, he stopped staying and chased after a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and quickly followed.
The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace who were followed by him had no resistance at all due to their innate cultivation base. They had just entered a slightly hidden place before being knocked out and dragged aside.
"Tang Ying, a disciple of Xiatian Demon Palace, your Excellency sneaked up on me and plotted against me. Could it be that you want to start a big war!"
After being awakened by Song Yifei, Tang Ying, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace, was very stubborn.
"I'm not in the mood to start a big war, and I'm not going to kill you! You just need to answer a few questions for me!"
Seeing that everyone came from the same school, Song Yifei didn't intend to embarrass the other party.
"Just tell me where the people in Tianmo Palace are and which high-level people have come, and I will let you go!"
"hehe!"
Tang Ying sneered, looked up at the roof, as if refusing to cooperate.
"Hey! Why do you have to force me!"
Sighing, the helpless Song Yifei could only tap Tang Ying's body a few times to seal some of his acupuncture points to prevent him from making any movement.
Then he started to use it, a method that has not been used for a long time.
? First of all, it's a broken hand, and then it's a broken offspring!
Um!
This is a bit harsh!
another
Xuanming Divine Palm!
It didn't take long for Tang Ying, who was covered in ice and foaming at the mouth, to explain all the information he knew.
"My father and mother are really in the city! What a coincidence!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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