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033 Inquiry

Floating mountains, ghosts are sad.

Here, the smoke and clouds are shrouded in the cliff, and it is as smooth as a wall.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the top martial arts masters, I am afraid that I will not dare to climb here.

At this moment, there was a figure, using both hands and feet, moving quickly along the thousand-foot cliff from bottom to top.

Looking closely, this person has one arm.

Although he had one arm, this person's body movements were as flexible as ape, and he was wandering and walking on the cliffs, like walking on flat ground.

After a while, the man pulled a vine with his hand and suddenly sank into a piece of vine among the rocks, and disappeared.

Ye Xuan fell into the cave, and the sudden darkness made him squint slightly. After a while, he adapted.

At the bottom of this not-deep cave, there was a one-armed old man sitting there in a weird posture, pressing against the mountain rock, and watching him quietly.

This old man is Tian Cansou. He was originally a legendary figure in Chen County and a natural master. However, he did not want to be assassinated in his early years. At this time, he was unable to move and could only wait for death here.

A strange grass vine was crawled on him. The grass vine was dark red in color, and its rhizomes pierced into his body, as if they were one with him.

It is a blood-sporting grass, a kind of spiritual creature in the world, which is bloodthirsty for life. After drinking full blood, it will produce a blood dragon fruit, which contains spiritual energy and can cure hundreds of injuries.

When Ye Xuan fell off the cliff and was seriously injured, he only recovered some of his strength after taking the blood dragon fruit.

"master!"

Ye Xuan smiled lightly at the old man, shook his hand and took a package from his back, and spread it out, but it contained packaged wine and dishes.

"Um."

The old man took a deep breath at the wine and food, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and then looked at Zhang Xuanye, who had changed his name and surname: "How is it, everything is done?"

His voice was a bit weird, as if he was a child, very stiff.

But Ye Xuan knew that this was just because the other party had not spoken for a long time and became unskilled.

"It's done!"

Nodding slightly, Ye Xuan poured a glass of wine and placed it under the old man, continuing: "I intercepted a little money from the Sanhe Gang and quietly placed it in the charity house, so that they could track it down."

"Anyway, the evidence of the Yanfu sect's Xue family colluding with the Demon Sect is conclusive, so they can't escape!"

“Collective?”

The old man said coldly: "You look down on them so much. A small group of the Yanfu Sect Xue family is not worthy of carrying shoes to the Demon Sect! Not to mention the Xue family, even the Yanfu Sect, I am afraid that it will not be able to get into the Demon Sect's eyes."

Ye Xuan frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "The Demon Sect is really that terrible?"

Judging from various rumors, the Demon Sect is extremely terrifying, but it seems too far from ordinary people. How terrifying is not too clear.

Many people even regard the rumors about the Demon Sect as exaggerated words. Among them, they include him.

"Of course the Demon Sect is terrible!"

The old man opened his mouth wide, his chest and abdomen shrank, and the wine in the wine glass under him turned into a stream of water and flowed into his mouth.

After savoring it carefully, the old man continued to speak: "The rumors you have heard, even if you exaggerate ten times, I am afraid that it will not be able to describe the horror of the Demon Sect."

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

The old man saw the dissatisfaction in Ye Xuan's eyes, but he just hummed softly and said nothing more.

So what can the Demon Sect have a great power?

It was not that he was suppressed by the Immortal Alliance and the imperial court would not have been revealed for thousands of years.

Ye Xuan poured the old man a drink again and said slowly: "This time, the Xue family is dead, and the master's revenge can be considered avenged!"

"It's just that Xue's family is far from enough!"

The old man sipped again, sucked in the wine, and anger appeared on his face: "I had a good relationship with Xue Xianren back then, and even made an exception to accept his adopted son as his disciple. Even if he found out that he had connections with the Demon Sect, he would persuade him with kind words. Who knew that he promised me to cut off his relationship with the Demon Sect on the surface, but secretly designed to harm me!"

"The two innate ones who surrounded and killed me were the two innate ones of the Yanfu Sect! At that time, I was lucky enough to die, so I had already swore that if I don't take this revenge, I will never be a human being!"

Ye Xuan stood up and paced back and forth: "Master, based on your inference, the Yanfu School is likely to abandon the car and protect the coach. With its huge relationship with Chen County, abandoning the Xue family is likely to save itself."

"Don't worry, I have a plan!"

The old man sneered. Over the years, he had been thinking about revenge day and night, and he had thought about all the responses of the Yanfu Sect.

"In Yang'an County, there is an immortal master named Dao Ren Qiu Yun, who was a native of the imperial court. His family was slaughtered by the Demon Sect in his early years, and he was the only one who escaped, and then he entered the Demon Sect. Since then, he will kill any news about the Demon Sect, no matter whether it is true or false."

"He should be still there now. If you go find him, if he comes forward, the Yanfu Sect will definitely not escape!"

"yes!"

Ye Xuan stood up straight and bowed.

…………

Three rivers, looking at the slopes of the river.

In a wooden house, Sun Heng raised his hands high and was being searched by a man in the same Sanhe Gang costume.

The other party searched very carefully, but he was afraid of hitting Sun Heng for a few times, obviously just doing his job.

On the wooden table next to it, there were several scattered things from Sun Heng.

Some silver, a pottery jar, and a string of large Buddhist beads picked up from Ah Fu also became his personal belongings.

"Brother Sun, I'll have to work hard these days."

He put away his fear of beating, and the other party bowed and smiled apologized at Sun Heng: "It's important, you're wronged and you're wronged. Stay here for a while."

This person has outstanding face, clear facial features, and a heroic look in his eyes. He is not old, but he is a second-rate master.

Sun Heng has heard of his name, Loway!

The most mysterious of the four heroes of the Three Rivers Gang, Loway, the Nine Palace Swordsman.

It turned out that he had been dealing with some inconvenient things in the gang, and did not show up very much, so he seemed a little mysterious.

Sun Heng smiled and said, "You don't have to be almost done. There are also money to get. I wish that the more good things such as this, the better."

"Ha ha……"

Luo Wei raised his head and laughed, patting Sun Heng on the shoulder: "Brother Sun is so open-minded. However, it's not just about having money!"

His wrist turned, and a porcelain bottle had appeared in his palm.

"The four pills of Zhuangqi Pill are just taken as compensation from my brothers here! When you digest these four pills, you will probably be able to go out."

Sun Heng's eyes lit up, but this was an unexpected joy. He raised his hand and took it, "Then I will be disrespectful!"

"This is what you deserve."

Luo Wei waved his hand gently, pulled a chair and sat down: "I guess, after this matter, the Bangzhong may have another reward for you."

"If there is really, I will never be polite."

Sun Heng smiled and then said, "By the way, Brother Luo, I wonder how we are now? How is our body recovering?"

"He!"

Luo Wei rubbed his chin and his face was slightly dark: "He was too seriously injured. Although he was fine, his martial arts were almost useless. In the future, he was afraid that he would not be able to display his internal energy anymore, so he could only be like an ordinary person."

"Don't worry, the gang will take good care of him."

"Um."

Sun Heng nodded slightly, his face darkened.

"That's it!"

Luo Wei stood up and patted Sun Heng on the shoulder: "The Chinese New Year will be in a few days. Brothers feel wronged. If you have any needs, please tell the two people at the door, and the security guard will satisfy you!"

"So, then thank you!"

Sun Heng clasped his fists and suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of this, the marriage between Miss Ruan and the Qinglong, I didn't know their wedding in these few days..."

"Sheld as usual!"

Rowe smiled mysteriously: "That's a good opportunity, isn't it?"

Sun Heng was stunned and speechless for a long time.

…………

At night, there was no sound around.

In the wooden house, Sun Heng sat cross-legged and gently stroked the string of Buddhist beads with one hand.

At some point.

"rustle……"

A subtle sound came from his hand, and the wood powder fell, and a Buddhist bead gradually melted in his fingers, revealing a blood-red pill inside.
Chapter completed!
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