"I am worthy of being a descendant of the Falan Sect, one of the three sects and two halls. This demeanor is impressive. I heard that the two saved my daughter and nearly a hundred members of the Snow Clan. I thank you." Lan Heng had a great emperor's demeanor and stood up and bowed slightly to the two of them, expressing his gratitude.

"The Emperor of the Snow Clan is polite. We just can't stand the way the killer of the Zuo Camp, so we helped." Ye Tong replied with a bow and said, "We have something to tell you when we come here."

"What's the matter?" Lan Heng asked.

"We escorted the fourth princess back and walked around the city before leaving, but found the traces of the killer of the left camp. Later, we followed them all the way, but they slipped away. If we infer that, the killer of the left camp had not killed the fourth princess before, I'm afraid that he would not give up." Ye Tong said aside what they found.

"They actually sneaked into the city?" Lan Heng suddenly stood up and said sternly.

"It's true. There are a few of them. We have seen them when we saved the Fourth Princess. It's a pity that they escaped at that time." Ye Tong nodded and said.

"Second Elder, you will quickly lead people to block the entire Xuehan City, only allowed to enter and not leave. Even if you dig three feet into Xuehan City, you will still find all the left camp killers."

"Lan Wei, don't you hate the killers of the left camp? If you cooperate with the second elder, in addition to killing them, you must also find out for me who spent a lot of money to buy Shang'er's life." Lan Heng looked at the snow elder in the front row on the left, turned his gaze to Lan Wei and said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The second elder of the Snow Clan and Lan Wei agreed and walked quickly outside. No one saw it. When Lan Wei stepped out of the palace gate, an unpredictable look flashed in his eyes.

"We are the elder sister and brother, and we have informed you of the Snow Clan that we will not stay for a long time and say goodbye." The matter has been completed, and Ye Tong is also planning to leave with Qiu Mo.

"Two, you guys, I haven't thanked me well yet, so..." Lan Heng raised his hand and said.

"Your Majesty, you have to be polite. The Fourth Princess has thanked us." Ye Tong interrupted Lan Heng with a smile. He felt that the assassination of the Fourth Princess seemed not that simple, and Ye Tong didn't want to get involved anymore. After bowing to Lan Heng, Ye Tong and Qiu Mo turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Shang'er, you send them off." Lan Heng quietly looked at Ye Tong and Qiu Mo's backs and said.

"Yes!" Lan Shang bowed slightly, speeded up his pace to catch up with Ye Tong and Qiu Mo, and said softly: "Thank you for sending important news. If you don't come, I'm afraid I will be attacked by the killers of the left camp in the future."

"We are already friends." Qiu Mo smiled and said, "It would be fine if we didn't find the left killer, but if we find it, we will come and tell you to let you take more precautions in the future."

"Thank you!" Lan Shang nodded slightly, and his expression of gratitude fluttered in his eyes.

Ye Tong looked around and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "The killer of the Zuoying Camp will not set the target for no reason. It must be someone who wants your life. The person who wants to kill you should be someone close to you or someone who has interests in your interests. For the sake of the two ice spirits, I will give you a word. You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others."

"People close to you? People with conflicts of interests?"

Lan Shang thought about it but couldn't figure out who had a conflict with her interests. Ye Tong's meaning was to make even close people beware of it?

Ye Tong didn't say more. He was clear enough. As for what Lan Shang did in the future, it was her business. However, before leaving the palace, he secretly sent Lan Shang a note, which was the place where the three left camp killers were hiding.

Outside the palace, in a hidden corner hundreds of meters away, Lan Wei's face was gloomy. Looking at Ye Tong and Qiu Mo's leaving backs, a murderous intent overflowed from his body, so that the middle-aged man beside him felt a little chill when he noticed it.

"Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly!"

The middle-aged man nodded silently.

"Dare to ruin my good deeds, they must be killed without a burial place. Take people to kill them and throw their bodies into the iceberg to feed them." Lan Wei made a gesture of wiping his neck and said hatefully.

"yes!"

"What should I do if the killers from Zuoying?" the middle-aged man agreed and hesitated.

"Those useless wastes not only did not kill Lan Shang, but also were found in the city. It is better to die than to live." Lan Wei's face suddenly changed and he said, "When you asked them to do business, they didn't let them notice your true identity, right?"

"I promise, I have absolutely no identity revealed." The middle-aged man said immediately.

"Go!" Lan Wei waved his hand and said.

The middle-aged man hugged his fists and turned around and walked quickly towards the direction where Ye Tong and Qiu Mo disappeared.

Lan Wei narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of the middle-aged man, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He has always been cruel and steadily in his work, knowing that dead people can keep secrets better than living people.

After Ye Tong and Qiu Mo left the palace, they rushed towards the city gate as fast as possible. They realized that riots were about to occur in Xuehan City, so they were unwilling to stay in this place of right and wrong. Fortunately, when they arrived at the city gate, the soldiers of the Xue clan had not blocked the city gate yet.

"Poor Hongyan always has little life, and she is the most ruthless imperial family. I hope she can spend her life safely in the future!" The two of them came to the inn and retrieved the lightning tiger they rode back. After leaving a few miles, Ye Tong stopped, turned around and looked at the direction of the city gate. A complicated look flashed in her eyes and murmured.

"Junior brother, do you suspect it was caused by the royal infighting?" Qiu Mo frowned, thought for a while and continued, "Lan Shang is a princess who has married outside, and she has never been concerned about the world. Even if the imperial family fights for power and profit, it will not cause her to suffer?"

Ye Tong smiled faintly. In the past life, looking at the five thousand years of history of China, the open and secret struggles of all dynasties are simply too numerous to write about. Some people want you to die, so there are naturally countless reasons. Who can distinguish between the royal family?

"Let's go!" Shaking his head, getting rid of the thoughts in his heart, Ye Tongce raised his whip and rushed towards the northeast.

The speed of the Lightning Tiger was not fast in the ice field. Half a day later, Ye Tong and Qiu Mo only rushed hundreds of miles. Because the time for the Dongmu Auction was still good, the two of them were not in a hurry. When they passed through an iceberg canyon, they stopped to rest.

After eating some food, Ye Tong focused his energy on the Book of Life and Death.

Ye Tong still doesn't know why the ice spirit was swallowed by the Book of Life and Death, but the Book of Life and Death has produced a new effect, which is to absorb his own essence at all times and at the same time output special energy to himself. This energy is the same as the benefits brought to the cultivators by the Ice Soul Spirit, increasing his own mental power.

In the past few days, Ye Tong can clearly feel that his mental power has been strengthened a little. Although it is not a lot, it is already a valuable improvement.

At this current speed, Ye Tong's mental power can double after a year and a half. If he had not had the previous life, Ye Tong might not care too much about the strength of his mental power, and at most he would let it go. As his cultivation level improves, his mental power will also slowly increase.

However, Ye Tong was a human being in his two lives and had hundreds of years of cultivation insights, so he understood how powerful his mental power would be helpful to his future cultivation.

"By the way!"

Ye Tong suddenly remembered something, found some space tips, easily erased the breath of the original owner on it, and slowly searched. When he found the ninth space tips and saw clearly the items inside, even though he was tough in his mind and had enough wealth, he was still secretly shocked in his heart.

In this space treasure bag, there are a large number of silver crystals, gold crystals and Yuan crystals. What attracted him the most was the two hundred sets of crossbow arrows, exactly the same as those used by Fulong, who was outside Nanming City.

Fulong is the son of the lord of Nanming City. Although he is young, he has outstanding talents. Unfortunately, he died at the hands of those attackers. Ye Tong still remembers that those attackers went through many troubles and arranged the killing situation for something called the "blood compass".

After searching for a while, Ye Tong searched almost everything inside, but couldn't find the existence of the blood compass. Just when he felt that the blood compass should not be in this space treasure bag, his attention was stuck on several square boxes with the same style and special material.

"Can't open it?" Ye Tong took it out and studied it, and found that all these exquisitely carved square boxes could not be opened. He even attacked with a dagger a few times, but no trace was left on the square box.

"Junior brother, what are these?" Qiu Mo came over and looked at them for a while before asking.

"I found it in a space treasure bag. I wanted to open these square boxes and find out what was inside, but I found that they couldn't open it. Their material was too solid." Ye Tong left only one square box in his hand, and threw the others back into the space treasure bag, and then replied.

"I'll try." Qiu Mo said with his hand.

The square box was thrown high, Qiu Mo instantly drew his sword, and sword shadows bombarded the square box. As the sword light dissipated, the long sword returned to the sheath, and the intact square box fell to the ground.

"this……"
Chapter completed!