Chapter 150: All the Wanxiangmen Are Good People

"Oh? Master, please stop hanging on me and tell me what the mission is."

Ding Yi laughed and said.

"It's very simple. There are traces of foreign evil spirits appearing three hundred miles away from Lily County. I need you to lead people to investigate."

Zhou Ruoxu said slowly.

"Outside evil?"

This time, Ding Yi was completely stunned.

He was still thinking about where to live after leaving the Wanxiang Sect. Unexpectedly, the master of the Wanxiang Sect rushed to send news again. He was really, really a good person! !

Ding Yi grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, looking at Zhou Ruoxu with increasing satisfaction.

In fact, if an outsider heard the news, they would definitely think it was very difficult.

After all, the foreign evil spirits who dare to appear near Baihe City must be at the Xuanji Realm at the lowest level. It is not impossible if a super master of the Divine Palace Realm appears.

After the Yin Yang Palace established its dominant position in Qingzhou, the rest of the Taoist temples in the Immortal Palace suddenly became like rats on the street, and everyone shouted at them to beat them up.

As powerful as Qingsi Temple, a large palace like Qijue Palace can only huddle on the cliffs or deep in the swamp to avoid the pursuit of Yin Yang Palace.

As for other shrines and Taoist temples, they are even more miserable. They can only fight guerrillas and flee immediately after cultivating a small village, just like the flesh and blood temple that Ding Yi encountered in Xiaotan Village at the beginning.

But this kind of small palace, if there are no accidents, will only have one final end, destruction.

The one hundred and eight disaster stars in the world are not indestructible.

What's very funny is that the current disaster star's demise is not due to Wu Fu, but from other disaster stars.

After all, martial arts still have some effect on worshiping gods, but once worshiping gods becomes the opposite, it is an absolute mortal enemy.

Zhou Ruoxu looked at the grinning Ding Yi in front of him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but tilt up slightly.

After all, he is a reckless man. He has no strength but not a very good mind.

When others heard the news about the investigation of foreign evil spirits, who would not turn pale and shake like a sieve?

If it weren't for the Yin and Yang Palace controlling the Wanxiang Gate, Zhou Ruoxu himself would have run away long ago.

"Master, I can't wait any longer. Give me the location and information now."

Ding Yi continued.

"Huh? Haha, don't worry, when you return in triumph, you will have money, women, and skills, all of them!"

Zhou Ruoxu was very satisfied with Ding Yi's performance, and then took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Ding Yi.

"All the information is here, although it is very little, but the next step is up to you."

Ding Yi took the envelope and then asked:

"Master, is this just probing?"

"Do you still want to kill them? These things are done by the city's Supervision Department."

Zhou Ruoxu shook his head.

Isn't the reason why Yin Yang Palace supports so many gangs in the city because of the gang's numerical advantage?

Let the gangs continue to provide some useful information, and then the Yin Yang Palace Supervision Department carries out precise strikes. This method of action is perfect.

The one who died and was injured is the martial artist, and the credit and benefits belong to the Supervision Department.

"Understood."

Ding Yi nodded. Since he didn't say he couldn't kill, he could kill them all.

When Ding Yi thought of this, the blood in his body flowed faster, and he wished he could set off immediately.

"By the way, this time, you can only bring ten people at most. If there are too many people, I won't be able to report it to the government."

Zhou Ruoxu warned again.

"Ah, ten people, that's enough."

Ding Yi waved his hand indifferently. For him, ten guys who were used to find the way to death were enough.

If ten people can't solve it, then he will definitely have no choice but to run away.

Zhou Ruoxu finally told Ding Yi some details, and Ding Yi naturally agreed, and then hurriedly left the Taichu Palace.

Zhou Ruo needed to look at Ding Yi's back and couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment.

He always felt that why did Li Baozheng take the initiative to find the evil spirits?

No matter, anyway, among the people arranged this time, he was among the people, and he also wanted to see what tricks Li Baozheng wanted to play.

Ding Yi returned to the side room, sat at the table, opened the letter and read it carefully.

The content of the letter was very simple. It was probably that passers-by always disappeared in a dense forest three hundred miles outside Baihe City.

At first, others didn't care, but as more and more people disappeared, they were naturally suspected of having an evil spirit hidden inside.

Therefore, after the White River City Supervision Department reviewed all the reported information, it decided to dispatch the Wanxiang Sect to investigate, and then make corresponding arrangements based on the specific investigation results.

Early the next morning, the official travel documents from the city were applied for, and Ding Yi immediately rode out of the city with the ten people he had chosen.

These horses are all ordinary horses raised by Wanxiangmen themselves. Although they cannot travel thousands of miles in a day like the demon horses, the distance of three hundred miles only takes two days.

"Bahhhh!"

Dozens of horses galloped on the official road, heading towards the northeast of White River City. They were wearing uniform uniforms with the unique logo of Wanxiang Sect tattooed on their backs, which attracted the attention of pedestrians on the road.

At the same time, in a woods three hundred miles away from Baihe City.

A figure hurriedly walked among the dense jungle with his head lowered. From time to time, he looked at a disk-like object in his hand to identify the direction, and finally came to an inconspicuous small slope.

After looking around to confirm that no one was there, the figure suddenly accelerated towards the slope.

But what is surprising is that the imaginary scene of the man hitting the slope did not appear. Instead, like a drop of water, the figure blended into the slope after touching it and disappeared completely.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the earth slope.

What appeared in front of the figure at this time was a dark passage.

There were torches on both sides of the passage. Looking forward along the torches, you will find that the passage extends all the way inward, and it is unknown how long it is.

The figure seemed to be very familiar with this place. As soon as he entered here, he took a step and walked quickly along the passage.

Not long after, the figure came to the end of the passage, which was a huge palace built on the underground mountain wall.

There were still torches in the palace, but the orange-yellow flames were swallowed up by the darkness in the palace, making the whole palace look gloomy and evil.

The figure glanced at the stone palace in front of him, then lowered his head and hurriedly walked into the palace door.

Inside the door was a smoothed square.

At this moment, above the square, there were three huge statues of different shapes carved.

The statues were all faceless, but they each had a human face on their chests, and their eyes were all closed.

There were three cushions under the statues.

There were three figures sitting on the mats, all wearing Taoist robes, with long white beards and hair tied up behind their heads into a round bun.

As soon as the figure entered the hall, the three people felt something, and all opened their eyes and looked at the person.

"What's the matter?"

The Taoist in the middle asked slowly, his voice hoarse, echoing in the empty hall.

"Five days later, a caravan will leave the city, including twenty servants, ten warriors, and the most powerful one is the blood exchange master."

The figure immediately knelt on the cold floor and said to the three people in front.

"Route."

One of the three Taoists said slowly.

"Go north, you will pass the nearest official road from here."

"Twenty servants, you can start."

The Taoist said slowly again.

"Yes."

The other two Taoists also spoke one after another, and then the whole hall returned to silence.

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