"They really dare to think." Su Tang sneered.

"The Demon Gu Sect has many people, so their tone is naturally tough." Zong Yiye said: "And... have you heard of Hua Xijue, the Sky Hand?"

"I heard of it, what's wrong?" Su Tang said, Wen Xiang taught him a class a few days ago, of course he remembered it.

"The largest cultivation sect in this area is the Tenth Ancestors Association. There are many families and small sects that have to worship the Tenth Ancestors Association as the main sect. The same is true for the Hongyang Sect at the time." Zong Yiye said: "Hua Xijue took action and killed the two great ancestors of the Tenth Ancestors Association. They were scared to death. I heard that even the mountain gate was closed, and the practitioners of the Tenth Ancestors retreated back to their nests and did not come out to walk around again, which would be a disadvantage for the people of the Demon Gu Sect. Haha, if the Tenth Ancestors Association is still there, how could they dare to be so arrogant?"

"How much do you know about the Demon Gu Sect?" Su Tang asked.

"Just know a little." Zong Yiye said: "The Demon Gu Sect seems to have branches everywhere. According to the grade of bronze, silver and gold, the ones who deal with us are members of the Golden Flying Deer Club. Gold means they are the major branch, and further up is the main club. There are only seven main clubs in the entire Demon Gu Sect, and Feilu means that their club is in Feilu City. But I don't know where it is."

"How many great practitioners do they have?"

"Great Practitioner? Two great ancestors were killed near Hongye City just now. Even if they have great practitioners, who would dare to come out? It is not easy to get to that point. They cherish their lives more than us. Unless it is a huge benefit, they will definitely hide honestly." Zong Yiye said: "Also, it is unlikely that there will be great practitioners in the Golden Branch, and each main club will have at most one or two."

"If there is no great practitioner...that will be easy." Su Tang said.

"Sir, the enemy is strong and I am weak." Zong Yiye smiled bitterly: "I know it alone. I have already shown my face. There are three great masters in the Golden Flying Deer Club."

"Where do they often move? How do they identify them?" Su Tang asked.

Zong Yiye looked at Su Tang in surprise, and after a long time, he spoke: "Sir, have you... listened to what I'm talking about?"

"I brought a few helpers here, don't worry." Su Tang said, he was too lazy to explain his current state. He was assassinated by Xie Bubian that time, although he was severely injured, it also made him feel confident, because Xie Bubian is a rare alien among the great master-level practitioners. With the help of the Heaven-Sword, Xie Bubian's lethality is approaching the great ancestor. Even Xue Yi admitted that his overlord body could not withstand Xie Bubian's attack.

Being able to survive Xie Bubian's assassination has proved Su Tang's strength.

Zong Yiye was still half-believing, but Su Tang had already said this, so he couldn't continue asking questions. He pondered there for a long time: "I think about it... I don't know where their social hall is, but I know that there is a place that is theirs. Going out of the city and walking northwest forty or fifty miles, there is a Qixiang Fort. I know someone who once entered Qixiang Fort. He said that Qixiang Fort was not a place where people live, and it was like a ghost creature. By the way, there is a Wanbian Pit behind Qixiang Fort, which is almost a hundred meters in radius, and there is countless white bones piled up inside, and the smell is so strong that it is the place where the Demon Gu Sect raises poisonous insects."

"Is there anyone you know in Qixiang Fort?" Su Tang said.

"No." Zong Yiye shook his head and said.

"Think about it again." Su Tang said: "No need to talk to him, just know what it is called."

"That's how it is." Zong Yiye paused: "There is someone named Xia Min, who is the manager of Qixiang Castle. He has some authority. The people from the Demon Gu Sect are very polite to him. When they come to negotiate with us, he often comes forward. He has a tough attitude and a very strong tone. Sometimes he really wants to knock out all his mouthful teeth."

"It's good if there is a name." Su Tangdao then got up and walked to the door, called the guy, and asked the guy to pick up the paper, pen and ink.

Zong Yiye was inexplicably sent. After the paper and pen were delivered, Su Tang picked up the pen, wrote down a few lines of words casually, and handed them to Zong Yiye, asking Zong Yiye to leave a handprint on it.

Zong Yiye's gaze swept over those lines, and the general idea was that Xia Min owed 30,000 gold coins ten years ago. Although it was not much, it was very profitable, with an interest of eight cents.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Zong Yiye Qi said.

"It's nothing. I don't like to be an expert in making a nameless thing. I always have to make an excuse." Su Tang said: "You leave a handprint."

"I'm not Xia Min, and I didn't owe you money... Why did I ask me to keep my handprints?" Zong Yiye said: "Sir, can't you print yourself?"

"I will be embarrassed to leave my handprints when I wrote the IOU and then leave my own handprints." Su Tang said.

Zong Yiye shook his head with a bitter smile, dipped his fingers ink paste, and pressed it on the paper.

"That's it." Su Tang put away the paper: "Where do you live?"

"In that garment store backyard, sir, where do you live?"

"I haven't looked for it yet." Su Tang said: "By the way, I'll turn left. I saw a hotel and stay there from now. If you have anything, come and find me directly. If I have something to do, go to the garment store to find you. Well... When smelling the fragrance comes back, you should pretend to be confused and don't tell her the news of my arrival."

"Sir, do you want to give Your Highness a surprise?" Zong Yiye smiled.

"You can do whatever you think." Su Tang said.

"You really want to go to Qixiang Fort?" Zong Yiye couldn't help asking again.

"Yes." Su Tang replied lightly.

"Piracy insects are everywhere around Qixiang Fort, rats and ants are rampant. You should be more careful." Zong Yiye said.

"Don't worry." Su Tang said: "You go back first, so as not to make people suspicious."

Zong Yiye nodded and stood up and walked out. Su Tang suddenly had a light of inspiration in his mind and asked in a deep voice: "How many spiritual techniques do you have in the Temple of Killing God?"

"The Great Master Wen Tianshi's Life and Death Decision, the Lei Yin Decision of my ancestor Bai Shu, Xie Hentian's Heaven's Art of Breaking Heaven, and Quan Tai's Art of Sunset." Zong Yiye said: "Sir, why did you suddenly ask this? I remember what you said to you before.

"Xie Hentian? The Heaven-Breaking Art?" Su Tang said: "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure."

Su Tang was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's okay, you go."

After Zong Yiye left, Su Tang went to the hotel next to him to open a room and began to sit quietly to regulate his breathing. He had just arrived at Feilu City and did not understand the situation of the Demon Gu Sect, so he was ready to take action immediately, and he was a little too hasty.

However, Su Tang's time is limited, silver locust larvae need to be cultivated, fire leopards need to be cleared, and the Xie family in Wushan needs to be dealt with. He cannot leave Qianqi Peak and investigate slowly here.

In order to deal with possible accidents, one must keep one's spiritual power and physical energy at its peak.

In the early morning, Su Tang slowly opened his eyes. Although he had not slept all night, he was extremely energetic. After cleaning up and leaving the room, it was just by chance that when he walked out of the hotel, he happened to see Zong Yiye walking out of the garment store. The two of them looked at each other and passed by.

I went to the market to buy a horse, left the city gate, and rushed towards the direction Zong Yiye said. More than an hour later, Su Tang came to the intersection, got off the horse, walked into the vegetable field on the side of the road, called an old farmer, and asked.

The old farmer knew about Qixiang Fort and immediately pointed out the way for Su Tang. However, after hearing the words Qixiang Fort, his originally natural smile became stiff, his eyes flashed with panic, and he quietly took a few steps back and distanced himself from Su Tang.

Turning down the dirt road, not far away, I saw an abandoned village ahead. After passing by the village, I walked five or six miles away, and a small river appeared. The river was not wide, only about five or six. There was a wooden bridge on the river, and an old man and a middle-aged man were sitting at the end of the bridge playing chess.

Su Tang rode on the horse and walked slowly over. The horse's hooves collided with the wooden bridge deck, making a dull sound.

The old man and the middle-aged man were playing chess in the middle of the road. They heard the sound of horse hooves, but turned their heads and looked at Su Tang from afar, and then continued to play chess.

Su Tang walked closer, held the reins and looked for a while, and was about to go around. At this moment, the old man suddenly spoke: "Young man, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Qixiang Fort." Su Tangdao.

"What are you doing in Qixiang Fort?" the old man asked again.

Su Tang smiled, his eyes swept over the old man and the middle-aged man seriously. The old man had a straight nose and a wide mouth, his face full of redness, and had a bit of momentum. The middle-aged man was very quiet and had never looked up, staring at the chessboard attentively.

"There is an old friend who owed me a sum of money. I went there to ask for money." Su Tang said.

"Who owes you money?"

"Xia Min, Xia is in charge." Su Tangdao.

The middle-aged man stiffened and looked up at Su Tang. Then he looked at each other with the old man, and then both of them laughed.

"Young man, go back, you can't come to Qixiang Fort." The old man said, "Even if you let you in, you won't get any money."

"Are you always thanking the manager?" Su Tang asked.

"No, but Manager Xie is in charge of me." The old man said with a smile.

"Since you are not, you don't need to keep in charge of this matter, unless you are always willing to pay back the money for Manager Xie." Su Tang said, after he bypassed the old man and the middle-aged man and continued to walk inward.

"There is no way to good or bad fortune, and the mediocre people call it themselves." The old man sighed behind Su Tang.

The middle-aged man showed a playful look in his eyes and slowly stood up.

Su Tang continued to walk forward without realizing anything, and his body shook with the horse's footsteps, with a happy expression. After becoming a grandmaster, he felt that he could only be considered a true practitioner at this level. No wonder people say that a grandmaster is just a threshold for practice.

The master cannot fully control the surging spiritual energy. It is clear at a glance who is stronger and weak. In many cases, there is no need to fight at all and cannot be beaten. The weak side will basically give in unless there is a brain problem or there is no way to retreat. When you reach the realm of the master, it will be different. Before urging the spiritual veins, their aura is not much different from that of ordinary people, and everything is unknown.

This is dangerous and interesting.
Chapter completed!