This tiger, one end is entrenched on Baimang Mountain, the other end is wandering in the ancient ocean, and he is nothing more than a wolf at best.

People have self-knowledge. He didn't want to provoke them when they were at their peak. Anyway, what he cared about was the outcome of the matter. As for the process, it didn't matter.

True Monarch Mingyu put away his smile and returned to his usual graceful appearance. He stood up from the chair, holding the handle of the fan in his right hand, tapping the bone of the fan on his left palm, and walked slowly out of the window. Looking at this wonderful city of Nanming.

After a few breaths, he said in a flat tone: "Before I come back from Mingxinzong, the five of you secretly took a good look at the Mingxinzong people to see if these people have any collusion with the bereaved family, do you understand?"

Originally, there was only Zhenjun Mingyu alone in the private room. At some point, three monks wearing bronze masks appeared silently, knelt down on one knee, and the three of them responded in unison: "I obey."

"Go." Mingyu Zhenjun raised the fan in his hand and said softly.

Following Zhenjun Mingyu's words, the figures of the three Red Moon Tower Golden Core monks gradually dispersed, as if no one else had come to this quiet room just now. He looked at the bustling scenery of Nanming City quietly for a while, and said softly: "The sun moves the bamboo shadows to invade the chess game, and the wind sends the fragrance of flowers into the wine bottle."

Then he sighed softly, and secretly thought, "It would be great if I wasn't that so-called demon soul. These guys want to devour each other one by one. If I don't fight, then the others will come to me sooner or later. "

This guy Yu Xing has half-experienced the mystery of the womb, washed away his own demon soul breath, entered Wanjianmen, and inherited Wanjian Jianzang. Because he has almost reached the late stage of Yuanying, he has the legacy of Venerable Wanjian, and has swallowed many demon souls, so his cultivation base is naturally top notch. It's just a pity, after all, he is not as pure as Wan Jian, he cut off his greed for a moment, devoured the demon soul, turned around and returned to the same place, and his previous efforts were in vain.

And the Taoist friend possessed by the Golden Core cultivator 'Cao Qi', now his real body is hidden in the vast ancient ocean, and he has colluded with the bereaved family, and now this person's cultivation is probably weak not going anywhere. However, after 'Cao Qi' left that day, I secretly observed him and saw him secretly going to Baimang Mountain, so I didn't need to take any other actions. I must know that it is best to let things take their course, and more mistakes will result in more mistakes.

Of course, if there is a chance, he doesn't mind getting some cheap after the two tigers fight each other!

But Hai Dafu in Binhai City was a little bit unlucky, and now he is only a golden core cultivation base. Although Cangming, a thousand-eyed demon toad, is guarding him, his cultivation base is too low. The three of them want to take his life. It is a matter of one thought. It's just that since this person is protected by the Thousand-Eyed Demon Venerable, then these devil souls still have to give some face, after all, they are just split souls, not the real deity.

What worried him the most was the other five. He couldn't sense where these guys were, and even with the help of the Red Moon Buildings scattered all over Nanzhou, he couldn't find any news.

As for the Jindan junior of the Xuanyuan Sect, it is quite interesting. He was born in Baimang Mountain, he has practiced "Wan Jiansheng", and he has had contact with Hai Dafu and Cao Qi. Today he disturbed my good business again. Is it a coincidence or a chess piece laid by others?

Many thoughts flashed through Ming Yu's mind one by one. True Monarch Ming Yu began to think carefully, recalling all the news he knew without letting go of any clues, looking for what he had missed. . This is the advantage of being backed by the Red Moon Tower, there is no shortage of spiritual objects for cultivation, and the news is the most well-informed.

This is also thanks to the "Wan Hua Dharma" inherited by him, otherwise how could he get mixed into the Red Moon Tower. The best way to deceive people in this world is to drop water into the sea and disappear without a trace.

After Mingyu Zhenjun frowned and thought for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong. He didn't look happy, but sighed in his heart:

"It's a pity that those idiots are all dead. Otherwise, like last time, the demon souls who are still in the Jindan stage are designed to kill each other. I will use Yuxing's knife to see if I can find out those guys who are hiding in the dark. After all As a demon soul, no matter how high my cultivation level is, I can't get rid of this mysterious art of combining souls. Forget it, it's time for me to go to Mingxinzong. After all, I'm a mud that can't support the wall. .At first, I wanted to wait a few more years, after all, it was hard to grow a human Nascent Soul Fruit. Alas, good words are hard to persuade, **** ghost!"

His figure changed and disappeared from the private room, and after half an hour, an ordinary middle-aged monk came out of one of the gates of Nanming City, and flew for an hour with a flying magic weapon. , this person just took the magic weapon, and then he turned his head to scan and confirm it, and then turned into a frightened rainbow, and flew towards Mingxinzong quickly.

The demon souls that True Monarch Ming Yu talked about killed each other, and that was decades ago. However, Nascent Soul monks have a long lifespan, just a few decades, which is not too old, but for their monks, it is different.

Two hundred years ago ~lightnovelpub.net~ At that time, Zhang Shiping had just become a foundation cultivator, and he had accepted the task of the inner sect of the Zhengyang Sect. Whether or not Master Cangwu really fell in the South China Sea, but afterward Master Cangwu returned, nothing happened.

After several decades, Zhao Wuxie, the son of the sect's permanent head, formed an alchemy, and Zhang Shiping went to Jiang's house with the invitation card, inviting Daoist Cangwu who came back from the South China Sea to have a banquet. At that time Zhang Shiping saw this real Cang Wu, his face was completely disfigured, like a ghost. It's just that Zhang Shiping didn't know that the Daoist Cangwu had been taken away by the demon soul.

And decades ago, that Yuxing Zhenjun rushed from Baimang Mountain to the South China Sea, and then flew to Canggu Ocean, because he sensed the traces of other demon souls. And the unprovoked fight between the two golden core demon souls at that time was the handicraft of this True Monarch Ming Yu. It's just a pity that the result at that time was not satisfactory, and the remaining few demon souls were not drawn out.

No matter whether Daoist Cang Wu was taken away by the demon soul, or Yu Xing Zhenjun killed and devoured Cang Wu, the golden core stage demon soul, of course, Zhang Shiping still doesn't know about this matter until now.

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When Zhenjun Mingyu flew towards Mingxinzong, Zhang Shiping had already returned to the courtyard of the Xuanyuanzong Jindan cultivator. He walked towards the quiet room immediately after getting off the beast cart, but abnormally did not immediately meditate and practice. Instead, he took out dozens of rather thick animal skins from the storage jade belt, divided them into three piles and placed them on the table.

Zhang Shiping held a pen in one hand, and flipped through these animal skins from time to time with the other, writing down the different ancient texts he found.

Not long after, on the white paper in front of Zhang Shiping, he had gradually written seven or eight characters.

And that Zhenjun Fengxuan had already arrived at an unnamed valley in Nanzhou through Hongyue's teleportation circle, and he walked out of a stone building in the valley.