Chapter 457 Evil King Terrace
Su Tang was really not in a hurry, and his eyes turned to Xiao Buhui and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao? I'm glad to know. To be honest, the first time I saw Mr. Xiao, I felt a sense of intimacy aroused... "
"You spare me..." Xiao Buhui smiled bitterly, "You know, I never make promises easily, and I will never change it if I promise. After all, this is related to my second half of my life. I think more and ask more, isn't it too much, right?"
Su Tang smiled and let Xiao Buhui gossip, and then chatted casually with Wen Xiang. During this period, Wen Xiang introduced Quan Guan. Of course, the content was very simple, and he just said Su Tang's name. However, when introducing Quan Guan, he said it very detailedly, almost opening up all the foundation.
Quan Guan’s expression is very complicated, which is too different to treat? So far, he only knew Su Tang’s name, and Su Tang knew that he was promoted to the Grand Master two years ago, and also knew that his Sunset Art had reached the fifth level...
Wen Xiang calmed down and talked with Su Tang. Zong Yiye always regarded Su Tang as his life-saving benefactor and respected Su Tang very much. Su Tang would never ignore it. He must have his own reasons for doing this.
After chatting around the world, I had another meal. After a few hours, Qiu Jie hurriedly walked in from outside.
"Have you found the clue?" Seeing Qiu Jie, smelling the fragrance showed joy.
"I don't know... is it a clue." Qiu Jie hesitated for a moment: "This morning, fourteen wandering warriors escorted a coffin and left Feilu City. When they left the city, they talked to a friend of mine, and the friend told me that they said they had taken on a big business."
"Escort the coffin?" Quan Guan asked frowned.
"Yes." Qiu Jie said: "My friend was curious for a moment and asked them what they were escorting. They said they were a sleepy person."
"Where is your friend?" Wen Xiang immediately stood up.
"It's outside." Qiu Jie said: "I brought it."
"Let him in" said Smell the incense.
Qiu Jie turned around and walked out. After a moment, he walked in with a burly man nearly two meters tall. After the man walked in, he kept bent to various angles, looking intimidated and terrified.
"What's your name?" Wen Xiang asked.
"My name is Qian Daban." The burly man replied silly.
"Tell me, what did you see in the morning?" Yin Xiang said: "I want all the details."
"Ah? There is no details," Qian Daban said: "I just want to go out in the morning and happened to see the guys from the Red Beard. In fact, they are usually quite unpromising and dare to take on some ragged tasks. If there is a little risk, they will avoid far away. I am too lazy to pay attention to them..."
"What I want to listen to is what you said to them?" Yin Xiang said.
"They and I said that they took on a big task and took this trip. They can rest within three or five years. I know they want to be jealous of me, hehe..."
"The big class, talk about the serious business." Qiu Jie couldn't help it.
"Oh." Qian Daban's expression was correct: "I was curious for a moment and asked them what the task was being taken. They said they were escorting the coffin. I asked what was contained in the coffin. They said they were a sleepy person.
"What kind of person?" said Yin Xiang.
"The sun had not risen yet, and the city gate was dark again, and I didn't see clearly." Qian Daban said.
"Did you see it?" Wen Xiang was shocked.
"Yes." Qian Daban said: "They opened the lid of the coffin for me to see."
"What clothes are you wearing? What shoes are you wearing?" said Yin Xiang.
"This..." Qian Daban thought for a while: "The clothes are just that kind of robe, very ordinary, boots... they look like deer leather boots."
Wen Xiang couldn't help but clench his fists. Qian Daban told him about the same clothes as Zong Yiye. He was sleeping and thought he had been conspired. Then Wen Xiang looked at Su Tang. Seeing Su Tang's calm expression, he realized that he was in trouble.
"It's unreasonable..." Wen Xiang said softly: "Since they can rob Zong Yiye without realizing it, how could they deliberately leave so many clues?"
"Yes," Quan Guan also had a suspicion: "And, they can escort themselves, why should they hire a wandering warrior?"
"Qian Daban, have they ever said where to escort the coffin?" Wen Xiang asked.
"I said that they were going to take them through the Peach Blossom Land to what mountain... Oh, I can't remember it any more." Qian Daban said.
"Through the Peach Blossom Land?" Wen Xiang was stunned.
"What did you say?" Quan Guan suddenly stood up.
"Big class, did you hear it wrong?" Qiu Jie also showed horror.
"No... I heard it right." Qian Daban was frightened by this attitude.
"Where is that place through the Peach Blossom Land?" Su Tang asked curiously.
"Ancient Jedi, Evil King Platform" Wen Xiang took a long breath and said word by word.
"Ancient Jedi?" Su Tang was intrigued.
"There are a few slang words circulating among the several aristocratic families of Feilu City who practiced. "Wen Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "After entering the Evil Lord, half of his body was buried in loess, and the great master couldn't come out. What he said... is the horror of the Evil Lord."
"What platform is evil?" Qian Daban widened his eyes: "Why didn't I know there is such a place?"
"Of course you don't know." Wen Xiang said angrily.
"Only by reaching the state of being able to escape from the mortal fetus can one be qualified to enter this kind of Jedi." Quan Guan said slowly: "I'm very surprised. If the coffin is really Zong Yiye...what did they send Zong Yiye to the Xiejun Platform for?"
"Do you want to lead us there?" Qiu Jie suddenly thought of the key point and shouted: "Then use the Xiejuntai to set a trap for us?"
"It's possible" Quan Guan nodded repeatedly: "What a vicious method they want to catch all the things in one go.
"Even the Great Ancestor is unpredictable for life and death. If a practitioner like us gets a little closer, he will be swallowed by the turbulent flow," Qiu Jie said.
"The ancient Jedi is so powerful?" Su Tang said.
Quan Guan and Qiu Jie were both looking at Su Tang with the look of looking at the local buns, and they finally gained the upper hand.
Wen Xiang explained softly: "The great ancestor-level great practitioners have formed a field of spiritual power that can fight against the pressure of Jedi for a long time, even for several days and nights, and ordinary practitioners cannot do it. Compared with Jedi, those places of experience are just a game for children. Jedi is the real killing field, fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, and fighting against people."
"You guys talk about it..." Su Tang Yixiao: "Are you really not looking for Zong Yiye?"
Chapter completed!