Chapter 332 (1/2)

Xiang Yang had been out for several hours, and it was already night.

The sky was gloomy, with no stars and no moon. He flew away in the night. More than half an hour later, he fell next to a spiritual pulse next to the main peak.

Looking around, he reached out and took out several communication jade slips, and then the whole person hid in the night.

Before long, several figures came one after another, and a few short exclamations echoed slowly in a long arranged sound insulation array.

Xiang Yang looked at the bodies in front of him indifferently and searched them. He carefully checked everything. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. With a flick of his fingers, a small flame flickered out, which turned them into ashes in an instant, and then turned and disappeared into the darkness.

For two consecutive days, the whole Jiuding immortal gate was calm.

In the Jiujie real world, it is often closed for months or even years at a time. Now, although it is very chaotic, it is still normal not to appear for ten days and a half months.

The disappearance of the two real people in wanjian pavilion has not caused much turbulence for the time being.

On the third day, Dexin and his wife came to the door again, but the xuanhu Zhenjun arrived.

In northern China, at least on the bright side, Zhenjun is already the symbol of the highest combat power, and his status is naturally not comparable to that of a real person.

Xuanhu Zhenjun ranks high among those Zhenjun in Tianhu Xianmen. He is also a top expert in the whole North China. He has a high status. Naturally, it is impossible to condescend to come directly.

”Xiao Yangzi, xuanhu Zhenjun is our elder, a master of five robbers, and the commander of our Tianhu Xianzong. Your credit is too great this time. If you have any requirements at that time, he can decide.”

Along the way, Dexin still couldn't help telling him a few times. She was not only afraid that Xiang Yang's impoliteness would annoy Zhenjun, but also secretly asked him to ask more for fear that he would suffer a loss.

Xiang Yang naturally understood and replied with a smile, ”aunt Xin, don't worry, your elders are also my elders. As for the requirements, I do have some...”

Xuanhu Zhenjun came secretly and didn't disturb others. He directly waited in the couple's cave. The three hurried in and went outside a secret room. Dexin sent a message.

”Decheng and Dexin, you stay outside and let the little guy come in by himself!”

With a strong voice, Xiang Yang nodded to the couple and pushed the door in.

A white haired figure was sitting on the jade table with his back to him. He looked at the jade slips. His back was slightly bent. Looking from the side, the wrinkles on his face were like a knife, but he looked like an ordinary old man.

He did not speak, but looked at the jade slips silently. After a long time, he sighed, hammered his waist and turned around.

The Pearl hangs high in the secret room, and the light is not dim, but the old man's eyes are as bright as stars, so people won't pay attention to others at all. It seems that all their sight has been absorbed by it.

His face was calm, gently knocked on the jade table beside him, and made a ”clang” sound. The sound seemed to have a kind of magic. With his eyes, people couldn't help immersing themselves.

Xiang Yang's eyes gradually became a little confused. He stood face to face with the old man. They were speechless, and the atmosphere in the secret room became a little strange.

”Little fellow, you were originally a disciple of Fuyu sect?” I don't know how long it took before the old man asked.

Compared with the voice just now, his voice at this time was much lower, as if with a trace of magnetic force.

”Yes...”