In the dark night, two dark clouds collided with a lightning bolt, illuminating the night sky suddenly.

Heavy rain landed.

A space crack suddenly appeared above Linghua Palace, and a person and a dog emerged.

It was Su Dong and Zamao who had continuously tear the space and jumped to Linghua Palace.

"I'm so exhausted, I'm almost dying!" Zamao Da stuck out his tongue and burst into white breath.

Su Dong gently touched Zamao's head, "Thank you for your hard work, go to my storage ring to rest."

He put the miscellaneous hair into the active space of the storage ring and threw a lot of elixirs. Su Dong landed in the Linghua Palace and walked around and inspected for a while, but couldn't find any living mouths.

There were corpses everywhere, all of which were fatal with one knife, without any trace of resistance.

Su Dong sat quietly, and Jiang Ziqi's words kept echoing in his mind.

When I came to this world, I encountered such a family massacre for no reason. The only ones who died were all delicate women. Those corpses in a row brought him a very powerful impact.

"Is this the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak?"

"Who did he attack? He killed all one fatal blow and had no power to resist!"

"How did they do it? What a grudge?"

"That person called Jiang Ziqi a lady. Could it be that he was creating a powerful force to find a relative. It would be fine if he didn't give Linghua Palace some benefits, so how could he kill everyone?"

Su Dong sat in a daze for a long time. Thinking of Jiang Ziqi's smile, his heart felt a tingling pain.

In the cruel world of cultivation, Xia Jie, the leader of the Mingzhou branch of Zhenyou Palace, taught him a good lesson.

...

Until the heavy rain disappeared, the sky showed white fish belly, and Baiyan arrived hurriedly.

The same goes for Bai Yan. He first patrols and then has a long silence.

He sat next to Su Dong, took out two pots of wine, and drank silently with Su Dong. Su Dong slowly stated all Jiang Ziqi's words. Bai Yan seemed to have no reaction, and the two continued to drink.

Until noon, when the sun was shining on the two of them, Bai Yan suddenly threw the wine pot and said fiercely: "This revenge must be avenged!"

"Brother, do you have any flaws?"

"Not yet, but I have received some news. The elder who proposed marriage to Linghua Palace before, and others who have visited Linghua Palace and met Jiang Ziqi, are all dead. Being able to kill people without realizing it in the Yangcheng Sect God will at least require the Nascent Soul Stage. The Nascent Soul Stage is probably the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the Linghua Palace, otherwise there would be no trace of fighting back at the peak of the sixth grade."

"Brother, let's find a way to do this. If you find any news, tell me as soon as possible."

"Don't hurry, take your time, at least, Jiang Ziqi is safe."

"But Elder Ji Huilan is dead..."

Bai Yan's mood became low again. He sighed slightly, turned around and found Ji Huilan's body, dug a hole alone, and buried Ji Huilan's body. Su Dong did not participate. It would be better for Bai Yan to do this by himself.

There were too many corpses and couldn't handle them. The two of them decided to set fire to the mountain.

At this moment, a handsome young man flew over while stepping on a big turtle shell!

Su Dong and Bai Yan sensed the man's aura, stopped their movements, and waited coldly.

Soon, the man landed in front of Su Dong and Bai Yan, collected the turtle shell, turned into the size of a copper coin and held it in his hand.

He looked around for a few times, and after seeing the corpse on the ground, his face gradually became cold.

"I have met two senior brothers in the lower house." The young master clasped his fists to Su Dong and Bai Yan and asked, "I came from the Xuantong Domain Demon-killing Temple, which was specially designed to track the Mingzhou branch of the eastern region of Zhenyou Palace. I recently discovered some clues in Mingzhou and tracked the aura of the ghost warship here. Seeing that the two senior brothers were righteous, I guess they were not involved with the people in Zhenyou Palace. I wonder what the two had to do with these poor women?"

The amount of information was very large. Su Dong opened the spiritual fire map given by the system in his mind and found the Xuantong Domain.

Xuantong Domain is separated from the Eastern Domain by a huge ocean. In Xuantong Domain, there are many spiritual fires, which are several times more than the most powerful central Domain. Su Dong searched for a while and found that the Demon-Slaying Temple had marked on the map, which Demon-Slaying Temple had spiritual fire!

The late-stage spiritual fire of the eighth grade is called spiritual fire!

Su Dong's eyes when he looked at Nie Rong changed, just like the look of an old bachelor who saw a peerless beauty.

Nie Rong was uncomfortable being stared at by Su Dong. He smiled awkwardly, "Senior Brother, is there anything wrong with what happened just now?"

"No, you're right." Su Dong curled his greed and asked, "What is Zhenyou Palace?"

As he said that, Su Dong continued to search in the map and suddenly discovered that there was also spiritual fire in the Qingtong Domain Zhenyou Hall!

The middle-level spirit fire of the eighth grade, the Netherworld Fire!

"Damn, this Xuantong Domain is a good place for me to get rich!" Su Dong was a little excited.

Nie Rong explained at this time: "It's a long story. Let me briefly introduce it. Xuantong Domain is different from your Eastern Domain. In Xuantong Domain, it is like our power of the Demon-Slaying Temple, which governs countless subordinate sects. Zhumo Temple is one of the strongest eighth-grade forces in the Xuantong Domain. Our mortal enemy Zhenyou Hall is also an eighth-grade force. Xuantong Domain does not distinguish between prefectures and counties, and eighth-grade forces, and can govern a region as large as Mingzhou and Qingzhou."

"Zhenyou Hall, we practice the ghost path, and we practice the right path, and the right path is not in harmony with the right and evil! Zhenyou Hall kills countless people and refines magic weapons by tying people's souls. I see that all the dead female monks have been detained."

Nie Rong pointed to the corpse of the cultivator in Linghua Palace, shook his head, and looked unbearable on his face, and said, "Zhenyou Palace is in Xuantong Domain, and is suppressed by our Demon-Slaying Temple and cannot expand its territory. About twenty-four years ago, the Lord of Zhenyou Palace personally led a team to the East Domain, selected Mingzhou as the branch development place, and later went to Qingzhou..."

Speaking of this, Nie Rong looked confused, "I have been investigating the Demon-Zhunting Temple for a long time, but I don't know what great horror the Lord of Zhenyou encountered in Qingzhou. I only know that the Lord of Zhenyou suffered a severe injury in Qingzhou, and his wife also died in Qingzhou. The Lord of Zhenyou fled back to Mingzhou to recuperate for a while, and then returned to Xuantong Domain to continue recuperation. After he left, the branch of the East Domain has been preserved and has been active in Mingzhou."

"I was ordered by the Master to cross the ocean. After more than a month, I arrived in Mingzhou. I followed the breath of the ghost warship and followed me. Unexpectedly, I was still one step late."

The amount of information was particularly large. Su Dong and Bai Yan listened quietly, and every word from Nie Rong was deeply engraved in his mind.

Thinking of Jiang Ziqi's transmission jade talisman, the person called Jiang Ziqi Miss, and Jiang Ziqi was about twenty-four years old, Su Dong suddenly had a bold guess!

"Is it possible that the Lord of Zhenyou Palace who suffered a strong defeat in Qingzhou and retreated. His wife happened to give birth to Jiang Ziqi and was raised by Ji Huilan, the elder of Linghua Palace? Jiang Ziqi once said that Ji Huilan treated her hard as a daughter..."

Su Dong looked at Nie Rong with a strange expression and asked, "Senior Brother Nie, here Su Dong, we have a good relationship with Linghua Palace. If Linghua Palace suffers this disaster, we will definitely pursue it to the end. How strong is that Zhenyou Palace?"

"Zhenyou Hall is an eighth-grade force, and the master of Zhenyou Hall has unfathomable skills. It is rumored that it is nearly the level of the ninth-grade tribulation immortal, which is the so-called half-step tribulation immortal. It is much stronger than the ordinary eighth-grade peak. Under the Zhenyou Hall Lord, there are four deputy hall masters with the eighth-grade late-stage cultivation. The eighth-grade elders are in the middle-level eighth-grade middle-level and the sixteenth-grade early-stage ruling masters. The Eastern Region branch leader can also be said to be the master of Mingzhou branch, named Xia Jie, which is the early-stage eighth-grade cultivation." Nie Rong seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, and he caught the opportunity and said it was very detailed.

Su Dong and Bai Yan were both shocked.

One and a half-step divine master Donglingzi was so strong that he was invincible. In that Zhenyou Hall, there were so many real eighth-grade divine masters? Even the hall master was a super fierce man close to the ninth-grade catastrophe immortal?

Too scary!

Unconsciously, why is it related to this kind of force?

Even though Su Dong is very arrogant on weekdays, facing such a giant, he feels that he is just a slack and useless person, and it is not enough to even stuff his teeth into others.

"What's the name of the Lord of Zhenyou Palace?" Su Dong put away his shock and fear in his heart, and asked again.

Nie Rong shook his head, "I don't know the specific name, I only know that his surname is Jiang. In the area under Xuantong Domain and Zhenyou Palace Master, everyone calls him the Lord of Immortal Jiang. And the monks on our side call him the King of Ghosts."

ginger!?

Su Dong was shocked, "Damn, Jiang Ziqi is the daughter of the Lord of Zhenyou Palace? The one who called Jiang Ziqi Miss is Xia Jie, the leader of the Mingzhou branch of Zhenyou Palace? The eighth-rank divine master in the early stage?"

"Wori! This time, the eighth-grade divine master can kill me with one punch, right? Jiang Ziqi's recognition of his ancestors and returning to his hometown was a good thing. Why did he kill the people in Linghua Palace? Why did he kill all those related to Jiang Ziqi?"

Su Dong felt that he would face Zhenyou Hall sooner or later. Not to mention the Xuantong Domain General Hall, at least it would be the Mingzhou branch.

He looked at Nie Rong and smiled flatteringly, "Senior Brother Nie, do you dare to track the branch of Zhenyou Palace? I wonder what kind of cultivation you have?"

Hearing this, Nie Rong seemed a little proud. He tidied up his clothes, raised his chest and said, "I am just not talented, I can barely reach the level of a half-step divine master. After the experience is over, I will be able to break through to the level of an eighth-grade divine master after I return to Xuantong Realm for a while. Although I don't have a high level of cultivation, if I meet Xia Jie, the leader of the eastern realm of Zhenyou Palace, I can escape unscathed."

"Damn it! Half-step divine master? Damn!"

Su Dong had ten thousand grass-roots in his heart. This guy looked like a handsome young man, at most twenty-five or six years old. I got the system and was like cheating, and it wasn't so fast!

Su Dong was shocked, and Bai Yan felt even more insignificant. Is the outer world really that strong?

"I dare to ask Senior Brother Nie, how old are you?" Su Dong's smile became more and more flattering, and he wanted to become a sworn fellow with this guy...

Nie Rong was extremely proud, pretending to be plain on his face, and said lightly: "Twenty-five."

The monster is full of evil, Qingzhou is really too backward!

This is the common idea between Su Dong and Bai Yan.

Su Dong asked again: "What kind of cultivation do monks of your age in Xuantong Realm do you have?"
Chapter completed!