The Pope's mansion has a new door.

God knows how much silver it cost to the door of the mansion with a layer of gold paint... Anyway, it was not Ning Yi who came out.

Ning Yi and the girl have installed several sound insulation formations near the mansion, which are absolutely powerful. Even if the entire street is blown away, you can't hear what happened inside... This move is a bit ruthless, but in fact, Ning Yi's last time handing the sword across the door and the word "losing money" that finally showed his murderous aura really scared the two little gentlemen in Yingtian Mansion. He had never seen such a fierce evil person in the greenhouse flowers living in Tiandu.

At this time, the door of the mansion was very quiet.

Ning Yi was preparing something silently.

He didn't want the door of his mansion to be so quiet. Qingjun's tricks were not available on the table. At most, it would be a small fuss, but if he really took action, things would be different.

Instead, he was ridiculed and seemed to be not generous enough. In a sense, he took action against those practitioners of lower generations, which was also fulfilling Yingtian Mansion's idea.

The opposite side responds to changes in the same way.

The situation is stalemate.

Ning Yi is ready to take the initiative.

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"This talisman has been improved and can conceal the breath. The formation of Yingtianfu is focused on sensing. If you do not take the initiative, the Yingtianfu Mountain Protection Formation will not be able to sense you... But if you take action, you must fight quickly and never delay." Pei Fan put the perfect "Baby Mother Formation" on Ning Yi's hand, coughed twice, and said seriously: "You don't have a sword trap, and you can't cause harm to Qingjun in a short period of time..."

Ning Yi heard a hint of implied meaning.

"or......"

The girl's voice was a little distorted.

"elder brother......"

Still with a hint of pleasingness?

Ning Yi looked at the talisman and saw Pei Fan winking and saying, "Brother, please take me with you? It hurts to hit someone very much. Make sure to work hard and vent your anger."

After hearing this, Ning Yi almost sprayed out a mouthful of tea. The girl followed Xu Zang, not intoxicated by those bad habits. She followed her to Tiandu, but she faintly showed the style of a sword gangster... She had beaten Qingjun once, and wanted to do it again again?

If Lord Pei Min knew about this, wouldn’t he have to carry a sword to kill him?

He rolled his eyes and said without hesitation: "No, it's too dangerous. You stay in the mansion."

Pei Fu was pitiful, with tears in his eyes: "Brother... Then I'm not worried about you..."

Ning Yi said helplessly: "Don't worry, you can rest assured... Qingjun set up a Hongmen Banquet waiting for me in Yingtian Mansion. He knew it was a fire pit and jumped inside. This is not the style of Shushan's junior master."

The girl was a little confused.

"I'll go to Qingshan Mansion to see if there is anything..." Ning Yi thought carefully and coughed, "It's valuable."

"Steal?" Pei Fan suddenly realized.

"What are you stealing? Can the things that Master Uncle did be called stealing?" Ning Yi said righteously without blushing: "Xu Zang once said that this is called "take". It is just there waiting for someone with a destiny to get it."

The girl nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, indicating that she had learned it.

Once again, the usage of the talisman was confirmed.

These days, Ning Yi has mastered this little mother formation. He is free to come and go. No matter how hard he is, after pinching the yellow paper, the space slowly burns, and he disappears into the mansion.

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The night is vast, and in the green mountain mansion, there is a mountain mist.

The entire mansion is built around green mountains, with a very grand architectural style, with green wood making beams, snow bricks and red walls lined up one after another.

The leaders of Yingtian Mansion have lived and practiced in this Qingshan Mansion for generations.

The entire Qingshan Mansion is divided into two sides of Yin and Yang. The Yin side is a hot spring, nourished by the dragon veins underground. Jade bricks are closely connected to the hot spring pool. Not long ago, the Yin face was bombarded by the girl's sword sect. Fortunately, the hot spring pool was not damaged much.

However, most of the mansion buildings in this place were smashed to pieces, and the sword energy swept over, and the mansion on the shade could no longer be lived on.

There seems to be endless treasures underground in Qingshan Mansion. Qingjun comes to bathe in this longan hot spring every day. After the fatigue is relieved, the sleepiness in the practice is cleared, and the feeling is relaxed and happy.

The water on the pool surface of Longyan Hot Spring is rippling, and the light green star radiance lingers on the surface of the pool water.

Qingjun was soaked in the pool water. He raised his arms and placed them on the mahogany wooden stand standing in the pool. He removed the excess force and let out a long breath of turbid air.

The hot fog rises.

Behind Qingjun is a slumped mansion, which looks messy.

His expression was as usual, quiet and calm.

With the last lesson, Qingjun's mind was not immersed in the practice, but was divided into part, capturing the outside movements at any time.

The man in black robe didn't know when he would come, and it was like a knife hanging in his heart.

Qingjun's lips raised slightly, but he didn't hate this feeling.

The Little Cyclone King who had just arrived in Tiandu once said he wanted to assassinate himself. The killer ranked at the end of the Ten Kings of Hell in the Underworld did not bring any oppression to Qingjun... On the contrary, this "mysterious" black-robed sword cultivator can come and go freely in Yingtian Mansion, and can truly threaten Qingjun's safety.

But Qingjun is not afraid of the next meeting.

Genius practitioners, especially those with high self-esteem, will never be afraid of "assassination". They are confident enough and have enough sensitivity to be targeted by killers, which will stimulate their own practice.

In the last fight, he was caught off guard. Before he had time to defend, the opponent used a "killing weapon". Qingjun narrowed his eyes and carefully recalled the methods of the black-robed sword cultivator. Thousands of long swords hovered out, unsheathed the sword, sank the buildings on the dark side of Qingshan Mansion, and then returned to the sheath... Those sword shadows did not look like the illusion of starlight or the shaping of sword energy, but real sword weapons, which exist in the real world.

How could that sword cultivator carry such a huge number of sword weapons with him?

Qingjun inhale gently and exhale heavily.

He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking, but slowly got up, pulled a white towel and wiped his body, put on his robe, preparing to leave the hot spring and return to the Longfeng Yang Mansion where Longfengzhu practiced.

At this moment, just behind Qingjun, in the fog of the night, there was a figure standing on the outer edge of the pool.

Ning Yi looked solemn, and he held the talisman, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his palms.

The soles of your feet fall to the ground and your heart is at ease.

He confirmed that he had not been discovered by Yingtian Mansion's formation...

The girl’s “mother and son formation” is really true.

Ning Yi still held his breath to prevent being captured by the Qingjun's six senses.

Looking at the Qing Jun who turned his back to him without notice, Ning Yi finally resisted the idea of ​​taking out a hammer to knock the other person out of the way.

Characters at the level of the saint are extremely sensitive to six senses. Once they release the slightest murderous aura or strange thoughts, they may be noticed by the other party.

Ning Yi sighed silently in his heart.

The right time, place, and people are all here.

It’s a pity that I don’t have enough cultivation, otherwise I could definitely give this Qingjun another “learning”.

Qingjun left the Yin-faced Longyan Hot Spring, Ning Yi stood by the hot spring pool, squatted down, and narrowed his eyes.

There was a trace of starlight flowing in his pupils.

Wen Tao taught himself in Xiaoshuangshan that the tomb robbery Feng Shui school learned a complicated and complicated faction. Wen Tao claimed that he had no teacher and had no way to learn it all thanks to the remnants of the ancestor Lu Sheng.

Wen Tao also said that the world's Feng Shui is the great capital. The Tiandu imperial city lives in the Great Sui emperors from all ages. The entire Tiandu is undoubtedly the most prosperous place in the Great Sui world. It is said that in the unknown ground, there is a whole imperial tomb, and the corpses of the emperors of all ages are hidden under the imperial tomb...

The great scholars of the Tiandu were incredible. Even the ancestors of Lu Sheng could only give up this point. The ancestors of the predecessors planted trees and enjoyed the cool air. The design of the imperial tomb was amazing. Even the peerless genius in this lineage dared not try to find the imperial tomb and try to step into it.

When he arrived at Qingshan Mansion, Ning Yi immediately discovered the wonders of this sacred land of Yingtian Mansion.

Built on the huge green mountains, right at the foot of the emperor, with continuous luck, there must be good things... The Little Cyclone King did not deceive himself, it is very likely that there is a vein hidden here.

The spring water inside this Longyan Hot Spring is full of wisps of starlight. Practicing here is twice the result with half the effort. The richness of the starlight is incredible.

"No wonder Qingjun is unwilling to come out..."

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. Through a pool, the water vapor that spread out was like nectar.

The academy is indeed a big deal. Such a pool can be used to prevent it from developing, but is left to young geniuses of all generations. There must be greater luck in the depths of the academy.

Ning Yi took out a bronze compass of an ancient texture from his waist bag.

This is Wen Tao's treasure. After the third senior brother Jin Bain washed his hands, this treasure passed down from the ancestor of Lu Sheng of Shushan fell into Ning Yi's hands.

Ning Yi stood up and looked around.

He came here to find the dragon vein buried under the Qingshan Mansion of Yingtian Mansion, and see where it is hidden and where the entrance is... This compass can determine life and death, occupy good and bad luck, and use it together with the mantras handed down from Shushan, Feng Shui and geomantics, and establish extreme directions.

Ning Yi took a light breath, closed his eyes, and dense characters appeared in his mind, and Wen Tao's voice sounded in the sea of ​​souls.

The "State of Dragon Shaking" left by ancestor Lu Sheng.

"Looking for dragons and looking at the mountains, one level of entanglement is another level of barrier."

"If there are thousands of locks in the door, there must be a king and a prince living here."

He opened his eyes.

The compass began to tremble gently, Tianchi shook, and the ten paths of Tianxin gradually turned from snow-white to scarlet as blood during the tremor. The inner and outer plates rotated back and forth, and the yin and yang merged, and finally frozen.

Tianchi's fingertips pointed at the Longan Hot Spring in front of him.
Chapter completed!