In the end, the three imperial envoys in the royal family died, and two were poisoned. No one expected that a Martial King could do this. You should know that the three imperial envoys in the royal family were all the cultivation level of the Martial Emperor. One of the Martial Kings could win even if one fights three. It can be seen that the methods of the Poison King Sect are indeed extraordinary.

But what puzzled Emperor Tianfeng was that the battle was very disturbed, and it should have alarmed the ancestors in the secret realm, but they did not see them take action. In the end, Yin Xie allowed Feng Ruoer to take away. Afterwards, Emperor Tianfeng rushed into the secret realm regardless of the training. Only then did he realize that the enemy in the palace that day was not only Yin Xie, but also another person. The man had a high cultivation level, and even they were not opponents. Therefore, for the sake of Tianfeng Kingdom, they had no choice but to make such a choice. In fact, such a choice was not too difficult for them. Although Feng Ruoer's birth brought them too many surprises, every year afterwards, the surprises were gradually wiped out. Feng Ruoer, who had no talent for cultivation, had no value to them, and there was no need to make such sacrifices for such a junior.

Listening to Emperor Tianfeng's words, Zhong Wuhen also sneered, "So for such ridiculous reasons, are you letting him take Ruoer away?"

Emperor Tianfeng also said bitterly: "But we have nothing to do. We can't stop it. What can we do?"

Zhong Wuhen gritted his teeth, "Okay, what an imperial family, what a helpless one. I remember this time. You better pray that Ruoer is fine, otherwise I will never let you go!" Zhong Wuhen glanced at Tianfeng Emperor fiercely, and with his hand moved, the little dragon appeared in the hall. Zhong Wuhen jumped, and Zhong Wuhen also understood. He could not find any clues here, so he could only find a way from other places.

At this time, Emperor Tianfeng was also shocked. Looking at the little dragon that suddenly appeared in the hall, Emperor Tianfeng was so surprised that he couldn't speak, "This, this is..." Dragon, this is the most top-notch existence among monsters, and it seems that he knew that this was a pure-bred dragon, and his bloodline would definitely not be low. Such monsters are the targets of competition for even big countries like the four great dynasties. Now such monsters appear in front of him.

The little dragon roared, soared into the sky, broke through the hall and rushed into the sky. The dragon roared angrily, shocking the entire Tianfeng City. Everyone looked at the dragon swaying upwards, worshiping them. Of course, there were also several people with high-level cultivation who were full of envy.

At this time, all the Martial Kings in Tianfeng City walked out of the house and looked at the sky. Several people even had ideas about this dragon. They naturally realized that the little dragon's grade was not high, so they dared to take action blatantly.

At this time, Mo Qingyi was wearing a cloth clothes and drinking tea. Suddenly, he heard the dragon roar and looked towards the sky, "It's him!" Mo Qingyi quickly realized that it would be great if one dragon appeared in a place like Tianfeng Kingdom. Two of them appeared, so it is absolutely impossible. So it is very likely that Zhong Wuhen has returned.

Thinking about what happened in Tianfeng City during this period, Mo Qingyi also showed an anxious look on her face and frowned. Then she took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, wrote a few words on it, and then pasted the note under the tea bowl, slapped the table, "Child, check out!"

"Come on!" A waiter immediately ran over and took away the tea bowl and the note below.

This place looks like a simple teahouse, but in fact it is not the case. This is an intelligence agency established by Mo Qingyi. Although it has been less than three months, it has been slightly effective. At least the news in Tianfeng City cannot escape his eyes and ears. It is precisely because of this that Mo Qingyi is so anxious. After all, the people involved in this news in recent times are too special!

In the sky, Zhong Wuhen released his spiritual consciousness and slowly closed his eyes. The spiritual consciousness floated farther and farther away, but Feng Ruoer's breath was still not found in the entire Tianfeng City, so Zhong Wuhen could only continue to explore the distance. He had already explored half of the territory of Tianfeng Kingdom. Except for a few hidden secret areas, he had explored the rest of the places.

Suddenly, at this moment, Zhong Wuhen discovered Mo Qingyi. He had always focused on Feng Ruoer, but forgot Mo Qingyi. He had asked Mo Qingyi to collect information here before. At that time, Zhong Wuhen's main idea was to let Mo Qingyi collect some news about precious medicinal materials, but he never thought it would come in handy under this situation.

Zhong Wuhen flashed a few times in the air and then came to the teahouse. He glanced at the small teahouse. Zhong Wuhen walked in and sat down on a chair beside the window. Opposite him was Mo Qingyi. At this time, Mo Qingyi lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Young Master, you are here!"

Zhong Wuhen nodded and looked at the tea on the table, but was not in a mood to drink it. "Ruoer, is there any news?" Zhong Wuhen asked slowly. In fact, when Zhong Wuhen asked this, he was a little worried, worried that he would not be able to find the answer here. Although his spiritual consciousness could be extended all the time, the slower the speed, and the more difficult it would be to detect it, so this was not a solution at all.

Mo Qingyi pursed her lips, "Young Master, according to our understanding, the person who hijacked Miss Ruoer should be from the Poison King Sect. There is a very strong person beside him. Their group and three of them appeared near Duanmai Mountain three days ago and suspected that they had entered the territory of the Great Yuan Kingdom."

Listening to Mo Qingyi's words, Zhong Wuhen also frowned, "Great Yuan Kingdom?"

Listening to the place name Zhong Wuhen was muttering, Mo Qingyi was also a little stunned. Generally speaking, for others, when they heard the information he just expressed, the focus of attention would probably not be a place like the Great Yuan Kingdom, but would pay more attention to the Poison King Sect. As one of the three major Tianzongs of the Northwest Region, the Poison King Sect is well-known, and anyone who is involved in the Poison King Sect will become the focus.

"Young Master, what are we going to do next?" Mo Qingyi also asked in a low voice.

Zhong Wuhen raised his eyelids and looked towards the north, and said quietly, "Go to the Great Yuan Kingdom!"

Zhong Wuhen's voice was not loud, but it was not weak to Mo Qingyi at all. He understood that this time the matter might be a big deal, "Young master, do you need it..."

Before Mo Qingyi finished speaking, Zhong Wuhen’s cold voice had already been heard. It was a voice without any emotion, "No need!"

"However, compared with Tianfeng Kingdom, the territory of the Great Yuan Kingdom is similar in size. If you want to find Miss Ruoer alone, I'm afraid it's..."

"If you can't find it, there is no need to exist in the Poison King Sect!" Zhong Wuhen said carelessly, but Zhong Wuhen's voice also scared Mo Qingyi. The three great heavenly sects, the sects with powerful martial gods, were so unbearable in front of this person. If it weren't for knowing that Zhong Wuhen was never a person who spoke big talk, Mo Qingyi would probably think that Zhong Wuhen was crazy, but looking at Zhong Wuhen's face was full of murderousness at this moment, it seemed that it was not fake.

In fact, Zhong Wuhen does have this idea. If Ruo'er really can't find his trace, he might actually go to the Poison King Sect. Someone will have to pay some price for this matter. Even if it is the Poison King Sect, what's the fear?

Thinking of Zhong Wuhen's expression cold, his figure moved and soared into the sky. Perhaps because he felt his master's anger, Xiaolong was also angry at this time, and a high dragon roar resounded throughout Tianfeng City.

Above the dragon head, Zhong Wuhen stood in the wind, slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness swept through every inch of land, but he still did not find any breath about Ruoer. Instead, Zhong Wuhen's powerful aura alarmed the attention of those secluded people.

Not long after, Zhong Wuhen came to Duanmai Mountain. In fact, Duanmai Mountain was divided into two halves, spanning Tianfeng Kingdom and Dayuan Kingdom. It was a cliff that was a hundred meters long, with a cliff of thousands of feet deep. No one knew what was below. Someone had gone down, but he had never seen anyone come up from below. Over time, this place became a dangerous place.

There is an iron chain connected between Duanmai Mountains, and only people with extremely powerful light skills can pass through Duanmai Mountains. Because it is the level of danger here, it gradually became a place to test martial artists' skills. The difference is that if the test fails, there is only a dead end.

When Zhong Wuhen came here, there were already many people gathering here, but most of these warriors' cultivation was below the Martial King. After all, if they reached the Martial King, they could already stand in a space. Such a competition would have no meaning.

Zhong Wuhen found a place to settle down, looked at the cliff deeply, frowned, the closer he got, the more he could feel the slightest breath, which was Ruoer's breath, "It turns out that I have been here, Ruoer, waiting for me!"

"Hey, brother, you are not the challenger Duanmaishan, right? I think you are not old, so let's forget it. If you are not careful, you will lose your life!" The person standing in front of Zhong Wuhen looked at Zhong Wuhen. Seeing that Zhong Wuhen had a very high cultivation level at such a young age, he turned his head and reminded him.

But after a while, he didn't hear Zhong Wuhen's answer, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I'm really ungrateful, I'm kind to remind you." As he said, the man turned his head, but when he turned his head, he found that there was no one behind him.

The man rubbed his eyes, looking incredible, because it took only two seconds from turning his head to turning back again, and Zhong Wuhen disappeared out of thin air. The man's back instantly became wet, deeply wondering if he had encountered something bad.
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