Chapter 130 No Problem, Worthy of Being Huangquan

The group walked towards Yunlai Inn.

Obviously, they were divided into two groups.

The three Disha Zhenren were together, and Gu Xiaoman followed behind with the distraught disciples.

In theory, Zhenren should maintain the dignity of Zhenren, and walk together with a few people, and separate from other disciples. After all, the existence of the Red Dragon Horse will be angry and uneasy even if the Divine Will Martial Master approaches.

Mu Yuanzhang came forward to invite Zhenren Chixia to go with him.

Mu Yuanzhang is an old Disha Zhenren. He has lived for a long time and is old because of his practice of Qingmu Changsheng Gong. Naturally, he became the leader of Wuxing Building. He came forward to invite Zhenren Chixia to go with him, which was also a face-saving thing for Chixia.

However, Zhenren Chixia refused to go with him.

He chose to stay with the disciples of Shangyang Building.

Above his head, a large eagle was circling in the sky. Although it was a little far away, he could still see that it was quite huge. If it fell, it might look like a small mountain. This eagle was also a symbol of the seniority of Shangyang Tower.

The real people from other buildings in Shangjing Huafu, even Tiangang real people, could only ride the red dragon horse.

Only the real people from Shangyang Tower could come on an eagle.

Even if Chixia real people were busy with other things and set off a step later, they arrived almost at the same time.

Along the way, Xu Danfeng told Chixia real people what happened.

Xinxiang could only convey brief messages. It was still necessary to ask the person involved what happened specifically.

After learning from Xu Danfeng that it was Nie Wushuang who risked his life to rescue his fellow disciples and used himself as bait to absorb the strange aura, giving others a chance to escape, Chixia real people looked Nie Wushuang up and down and gave him a thumbs up.

"Kid, you are very good!"

Rarely, Nie Wushuang did not sense the other party's divine intention to check.

This is not easy!

Basically, the superiors will not take the privacy of the inferiors seriously. For them, everything about the subordinates must be kept secret from them. If there is a little concealment, there will be a big problem.

Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal!

What is a real person!

That is, a powerful existence that truly transcends the mundane. In the eyes of many real people, ordinary people are like ants. It is normal to give them whatever they want. If they respect them, it is heresy.

Logically, Chixia Zhenren should also be curious about how Nie Wushuang did it. It is impossible not to have such curiosity.

Driven by curiosity, it is natural to want to see Nie Wushuang's roots.

Taking action is also the right thing to do.

However, Chixia Zhenren did not do so.

This surprised Nie Wushuang, who was prepared.

In addition, his previous behavior of protecting his shortcomings, for the sake of his own disciples, he did not hesitate to turn against a Disha Zhenren and shouted for a duel.

This made Nie Wushuang feel a sense of belonging to Shangyang Tower.

Perhaps, this place is worth staying?

Soon, the group arrived at Yunlai Inn.

The sun shone down, bright and bright, the tiles on the roof reflected brilliant light, the whole inn was still quiet, but it no longer had the deepness felt last night, and on the surface, there was not even a bit of yin energy.

The terror that swallowed so many people last night disappeared at this moment.

"Qingmu, please accept my worship!"

Mu Yuanzhang bowed his head towards the east.

In the yard of Yunlai Inn, a cypress tree broke out of the ground, and the rich and vigorous vitality spread out without any cover.

"Southeast..."

"West..."

The next moment, he raised his head.

Everyone stayed outside the inn, and the four Disha Zhenren walked in.

If Nie Wushuang followed in with the two places mentioned by Mu Yuanzhang, he would find that both places were related to him.

One was the mud pit where the inn buried the bodies when they killed people.

The other was the place where he beat Mu Qing to death and disguised it as a weird revenge.

Standing in front of the mud pit, looking at the corpses exposed by the heavy rain, a trace of anger flashed across the face of Chixia Zhenren.

Xie Xianyun Zhenren on the side had a calm expression.

She took out a small round mirror.

She shone the round mirror towards the mud pit.

Behind her, a shadow of Su Nu flashed.

The next moment, a water curtain was formed above the mud pit.

In the water curtain, images emerged, the scene of the innkeeper burying the corpse, the scene of Tai Sui growing from the ground and devouring the corpse, the scene of black fog generated from the mud pit, the scene of everyone in the store becoming a ghost when the first strange domain broke out...

As time passed, the scene soon came to yesterday.

I saw a figure flashing in the mud pit, the figure was blurred and difficult to see clearly, the shadow of Su Nu behind Xie Xianyun gradually solidified, and similarly, the figure in the water curtain gradually became clear. When I was about to see the face clearly, a wooden sculpture with red chains on its body appeared.

The wooden sculpture looked out of the water curtain.

Xie Xianyun groaned.

The shadow of Su Nu behind him disappeared.

The water curtain above the mud pit also disappeared.

"Huangquan!"

Xie Xianyun said angrily.

"It's those thieves from Huangquan Secret Sect again. The outbreak of the strange domain here must have been caused by them. It's not accidental. It must be specifically aimed at our Shangjing Huafu..."

Chixia Zhenren remained silent.

Since the outbreak of the strange domain was not accidental, this place must be empty. The other party could not be waiting there.

At the same time, where Mu Qing died.

Mu Yuanzhang and Gu Yibai also came to this conclusion.

Mu Yuanzhang did not have the Water Curtain Circle Light Technique that could trace back the past like Xie Xianyun, but Mu Qing was a member of the Mu family and also practiced the Qingmu Changsheng Gong. As long as he worshiped the Qing Emperor and used the soul-calling technique connected by blood, he could call Mu Qing's soul.

If it did not dissipate in a short time, he could still find out the cause of death.

However, this soul-calling technique was only half completed.

Mu Qing's residual soul did appear.

However, although the residual soul appeared, it could not speak. Its mouth was tied by a red chain. No matter how Mu Yuanzhang cast a spell, he could not untie the chain. He could only watch Mu Qing's residual soul dissipate unwillingly and desperately.

Huangquan!

The breath was very familiar!

This strange area must have been created by those crazy people of Huangquan Secret Sect specifically for Shangjing Huafu.

Let me put it this way...

Not only in Qinghe County where Shangjing Huafu is located, but in the whole world of the Great Yan Dynasty, there are those crazy people of Huangquan Secret Sect. They worship the evil gods in Huangquan, transform into strange forms, and specifically oppose the aristocratic sects.

They are like weeds, and they can never be killed!

For death, those crazy people are happy.

Well, they can only gain power by investing in the strange form of death, so death is their destination.

The strange domain created by those guys is not naturally generated, and it is very difficult to gain benefits from it.

They will not stay in place stupidly.

They will leave at any time whether they have achieved their goals or not, and it is very difficult to catch their roots.

The existence in Huangquan will take action to erase the cause and effect.

Mu Yuanzhang smiled bitterly and looked at Gu Yibai on the side.

The whole body of fire was generated behind Gu Yibai's head.

He was extremely angry.

This anger had no way to vent!