Chapter 290

He found a boundary bag on Yang Yun and took it off.

In the boundary bag, there was actually a large amount of Spring Coins.

Li Youyi estimated by experience that there were about 100,000 Spring Coins: "This kid is too rich, comparable to some Dao Seed Realm Wu Xiu, no wonder he dared to ask the price of commander-level exotic insect eggs."

The amount was too large, and Li Youyi hesitated.

After all, Yang Yun only owed him 30,000 Spring Coins and a carriage.

A carriage for 70,000 Spring Coins, wouldn't that be too exaggerated?

After a brief hesitation, Li Youyi put the boundary bag into his arms, after all, Yang Qingxi still owed him 5 million Spring Coins.

"Inside the life tablet, since there is Yang Yun's blood, it means it is difficult to muddle through."

Li Youyi looked at the Spirit Valley Hall in the distance, decided not to investigate for the time being, and finding a passage to leave this place was more important.

"Wow!"

The array outside the Spirit Valley Hall opened.

Six powerful figures walked out, the leaders were two boys who looked exactly the same.

Seeing their faces, Li Youyi's expression changed, and he immediately hid.

"Wang Zhi? Didn't he die?" Li Youyi stared from afar, feeling very puzzled in his heart.

Previously in the Qin Garden, Chan Hai Guan Wu used the means of soul-searching, which triggered the Death Spirit Fire in Wang Zhi's body, burning his flesh and blood like charcoal, dead as dead could be.

The two boys who walked out of the Spirit Valley Hall array at this moment both had the same figure and appearance as Wang Zhi.

Li Youyi had never seen Wang Zhi's brother, the fourth god-son, just hid underground and heard the conversation between the fourth god-son and Long Ting.

When saving Qin Qian, he didn't have time to observe what the fourth god-son looked like at all.

Outside the Spirit Valley Hall.

Zuo Sheng, who was standing behind the fourth god-son, was full of emotion: "As expected of the general altar of the Divine Sect, the scriptures and Daoist techniques hidden here are hard to compare with the Zuoqiu family. That gas-gathering array pool built next to the Heavenly Law Earth Spring has completely liquefied magic power. It is unimaginable how fast the gas accumulation speed will be if you cultivate inside."

"No matter how fast, it's not as fast as using Dao Lotus and Dao Fruit," the fourth god-son said.

Wang Zhi stood beside the fourth god-son.

The parasitic passing spirit in his body was extremely powerful, his perception was keen, and he sensed a familiar aura, his pupils turned blood-red, and he looked at Li Youyi's hiding place.

Wang Zhi made a hoarse laugh that did not match his boyish appearance.

Uncontrolled by the fourth god-son, he turned into a blood-colored light and rushed out like lightning.

"Hmm?"

The fourth god-son frowned and communicated with the passing spirit in Wang Zhi's body with his intention.

"There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity! Or maybe it's someone your brother saw before he died," the passing spirit responded.

Although the fourth god-son was skeptical about this, he still tightened his expression and used the Daoist technique of hanging silk and swimming shadow, following Wang Zhi closely.

The four people behind looked at each other and chased after them.

"Why did the dead person become even more terrifying?"

Li Youyi was stared at by Wang Zhi from afar, and he felt a cold chill covering his body.

Sensing danger, he immediately used his fastest movement technique, turning into a wisp of blue smoke and flying away.

Li Youyi clearly remembered that Wang Zhi was only in the first heaven of the Dao Seed Realm. But the speed Wang Zhi erupted at this moment was far beyond Long Ting.

"Escape? Where to escape? Who exactly are you, and why were you hiding in the dark and peeping at me earlier?"

Wang Zhi revealed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, chasing closer and closer, the cold energy on his body was thick, he pinched his claws with five fingers and probed into the air.

Immediately, a white bone giant claw several zhang in size condensed, crossed a long distance, and slapped down heavily toward Li Youyi.

He was locked on and couldn't avoid it.

Li Youyi's eyes sank, his hand instinctively probed to his back, grabbing the sword hilt.

Turning around and slashing.

This slash, he didn't think it could break the attack of the white bone giant claw, he just wanted to cut off Wang Zhi's intention lock, so as to use his movement technique and escape.

"Boom!"

A sword was swung, and snow filled the sky.

The white bone giant claw exploded, and an ice and snow sword path spread toward Wang Zhi.

The smile on Wang Zhi's face froze, he immediately stopped, propped up a passing spirit light shadow to resist, and his body was knocked flying by the slash.

The fourth god-son, who was following Wang Zhi, was secretly shocked. In the sword intent of the person in front, he felt an overwhelming wind and snow energy, as if the entire North was pressing over.

"This is..."

The fourth god-son's eyes were suspicious, feeling that it shouldn't be "that sword".

"The sword is very strong, containing powerful sword intent, but the kid is very weak, not a Dao Seed Realm Wu Xiu. Heh heh, interesting!"

Wang Zhi chased after him again.

"It is indeed a bit interesting."

The fourth god-son looked into the distance, at the Profound Heaven Spirit Python flying in mid-air responsible for patrolling the entire Mortal Layer, and shouted: "Lord Profound Heaven, intercept that inner disciple!"

The Profound Heaven Spirit Python was a passing spirit, born with six eyes, two wings, and was dozens of zhang long, belonging to the patrol guard of the Heavenly Principle Hall.

It was not only fierce in combat but also able to identify life tablets. After discovering the abnormality of Li Youyi's life tablet, it suddenly dived down from high altitude and attacked with its tail.

Li Youyi relied on the residual magic power left by Tang Wanzhou in the Divine Snow Sword, killed his way out all the way, and finally returned to the Nanqing Palace.

"Plop!"

He jumped into the blood river.

Following the river water, before long, he fell into the blood lake in the Nanqing Palace.

Li Youyi flew ashore, looked at the arm injury caused by Wang Zhi, and then looked at the Divine Snow Sword in his right hand, secretly rejoicing.

Unfortunately, the residual magic power left by Tang Wanzhou in the sword had been exhausted.

The six people who chased to the blood river stopped.

Wang Zhi wanted to imitate Li Youyi and jump in, but was stopped by the fourth god-son. This place was not somewhere anyone could break into.

Even the Profound Heaven Spirit Python in the sky circled once and left directly.

The fourth god-son suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Does that sword... look like the Divine Snow Sword?"

Zuo Sheng had lived for a hundred years and was well-informed: "It's not a question of whether it looks like it or not, the power on the sword seems to be Tang Wanzhou's."

"How could Tang Wanzhou's sword fall into that person's hands? That person is definitely not in the Dao Seed Realm, the magic power level is not enough," a true disciple following the fourth god-son said.

Another true disciple laughed: "Daring to break into the Nanqing Palace, he is dead!"

"For many years, the Nanqing Palace has only been inhabited by the South Venerable alone."

Although the fourth god-son knew that "Nanqing Palace" was like a forbidden place, earlier, that person clearly had a purpose, fleeing toward this side without any hesitation and jumping into the blood river.

After careful consideration, the fourth god-son took five people to the main gate of the Nanqing Palace.

He tidied his clothes and saluted first, then said loudly: "Wang Shu pays respects to the South Venerable, I have important matters to report!"

There was no response.

"South Venerable, a suspicious person has fled into the Nanqing Palace," the fourth god-son said again.

The main gate was closed, and it was silent.

A true disciple said: "Perhaps... the South Venerable is not in the palace, so that person was fearless."

"Since this is the case, should we chase in from the blood river?" Zuo Sheng suggested.

The fourth god-son shook his head, extremely cautious: "Absolutely not! Report this matter to the patrol guard and Kuruong Hall and let them handle it. The South Venerable is not someone we can afford to offend."

Li Youyi sat on the shore of the blood lake, meditating to refine the death power that had invaded his body from the arm wound, and it took a full two hours to refine it clean.

"Why did Wang Zhi suddenly become so strong? It seems even more terrifying than the fourth god-son who looks exactly like him. If there was no Divine Snow Sword, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Li Youyi only truly recognized the fourth god-son today.

Behind him, Yao Qingxuan's voice sounded: "It is the passing spirit soul seed collected by the Heavenly Principle Hall in the Underworld of the Dead."

Li Youyi was startled by her, his heartbeat increased, and naturally, he didn't dare to have any complaints, stood up and looked over, then saluted: "Please point out a way to live, Senior Yao!"

He could see that this Rice Sect general altar couldn't be escaped at all.

Without a life tablet, walking out of the Nanqing Palace would be life-threatening at any time.

Yao Qingxuan looked really like Yao Yin, and because she entered longevity within sixty years, she looked to be in her early twenties, with an elegant and quiet temperament, without traces of time.

Li Youyi could imagine the scene of empty cities and streets wherever she passed when she was young, as told by Old Zhao, attracting countless followers with her talent and charm.

"Why, are you still running around?" Yao Qingxuan asked.

Li Youyi smiled: "Not running anymore!"

"A way to live must be fought for by yourself, I can't help you," Yao Qingxuan said.

Li Youyi said: "If you really didn't care about me, I would definitely be in the God Prison right now, not in the Nanqing Palace. I won't make things difficult for you, I just want to know in advance, what exactly does the Hall Master of the Spirit Valley Hall want to see me for?"

Yao Qingxuan looked at the garden full of fallen leaves and weeds: "Clean up the Nanqing Palace for me, and I can point you out a word or two, but I don't guarantee it will be useful."

In the Twin Rice Sect, any cultivator of the successor level who reaches the fifth realm of the Five Sea Realm can be titled a god-son or god-daughter and has the qualification to independently open a mansion.

The status of god-son and god-daughter will be canceled if the age exceeds sixty.

At present, the Twin Rice Sect only ranks up to the sixth god-son and god-daughter. Some of them are twins, and both have successor talent, only occupying one position.

At this moment.

In the god-daughter mansion built next to a Heavenly Law Earth Spring.

Yang Yun was disheveled, kneeling in the courtyard, crying: "Sister, you must avenge me, the Divine Sect general altar is full of villains! First, that registered disciple of Elder Shu, Dao Zhenhui, used Turtle-Snake Snail insect eggs to try to cheat me of Spring Coins."

"I met Zuo Sheng, thought he was a good person, but he was even more ruthless, took advantage of my lack of preparation, knocked me unconscious, snatched my boundary bag, and didn't even let go of my clothes, life tablet, and mask. It's a great humiliation, this is a great humiliation to our Sixth God-Daughter Mansion!"

"By the way, that villain Zuo Sheng is a person of the fourth god-son, this is clearly aimed at you!"

Yang Qingxi was meditating and realizing the Dao in the cultivation room.

Her long river battle method intention turned into a Dao heart image, even more magnificent, condensing into a Heavenly River flowing over the mansion courtyard, the water surging, roaring and deafening.

It was like a real river!

She opened her eyes, her eyes deep: "I asked you to buy pills, but you lost my money?"

Yang Yun buried his face on the ground: "It was snatched by Zuo Sheng! I was already very careful, but it was hard to guard against. He is a Spirit Thought Master, and his cultivation is terrifyingly strong."

"You are my brother, I won't kill you. But if you can't even do this little thing well, how can I keep you by my side?"

Yang Qingxi's tone was calm, and she added: "Zuo Sheng and Zuo Shi are martial arts experts of the rice people of the Zuoqiu family, not Spirit Thought Masters. You didn't even figure out who snatched it, and you dare to say you were careful?"

"Go and find out about this matter clearly. If you can't find out clearly... come back after earning 100,000 Spring Coins!"

As the leader of the younger generation of the Sui Clan, Yang Qingxi knew the martial arts experts of the South like the back of her hand, and all the information was recorded in her mind.