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Chapter one hundred ninety one disconnection

A few days passed by.

Courtyard pavilion.

Qingyuan stood beside the railing, looking at the pool of water below, his eyes falling on the pool of lotus flowers, and his expression was quiet.

Recently, he has used the identity of Mr. Wusheng, which is simple. He just incorporated that black serve into his hair, and then his breath was covered by Mr. Wusheng's breath and turned into Mr. Wusheng.

At this moment, if you don’t look at his appearance and just use sensing, his aura will be the real young master Wusheng. He cannot detect any breath belonging to Qingyuan, or any breath belonging to the Lord of the White Emperor Cave.

Qingyuan used the mask of the White Emperor Cave Lord to cover himself up, and even if he changed his identity, he could see through it at a glance. With his aura at this moment, no one could see his original aura.

"Such a sophisticated magic weapon doesn't seem to be condensed in an instant."

Qingyuan's eyes flashed, "This top-quality magic weapon is enough to hide from the real person. Even if it is condensed with Mr. Wusheng's hair, it is... Logically speaking, it is difficult to refine such a magic weapon without a long time."

He remained silent and thought for a long time.

During these two days, he used the methods left by Mr. Wusheng to collect information from all parties, but these messages were passed by the maids, and the authenticity of them must be cleared to distinguish them by themselves.

In addition, Muyang City is related to the Lindong Bai family. Among the people familiar with Qingyuan, the one who knows the most about this matter is Bai Jiye, the leader of Yuanjing City.

According to the fact that Bai Jiye would definitely not inform the Bai family, but he was the head of the family, not the Lindong Bai family. There are many clues, which can show that Bai Jiye and Lindong Bai family have some unpredictable relationships. Qingyuan thought for a long time and took the initiative to contact Bai Jiye for the first time. With the preparation of finding nothing, he indirectly learned some things that were not secret from Bai Jiye.

Important things, such as the inheritance of the Bai family ancestor, Bai Jiye naturally would not inform him or even mislead him. However, many things are not secret, and they are even circulated outside and can be easily learned, so Bai Jiye did not hide them.

From these messages, Qingyuan also used them to correspond slightly to the messages sent by Mr. Wusheng and other maids, and listed the differences.

But these information that are different, the truth and falsehood are true, so we have to think carefully.

"Muyang City is really surging..."

According to the news that Qingyuan received, many people who practice Taoism came to Muyang City, including many real people, and even the nine-level heavenly figures who reached the top of the world. These figures are often called semi-immortals, and they are the peak of the human world, also known as human immortals.

"The inheritance of Lindong Bai clan should be taken by Lindong Bai clan."

"Abide by the rules of the righteous Taoist sect, and have their own rules and do not covet them. Other sects also know their own proficiency. As for those cultivators, they dare not anger the immortal family of Lindong Bai family..."

"In theory, the Bai family in Lindong is justified. Even the monks who depended on Nanliang cannot say that the Bai family master is unknown... But there was a scene of such a competition among the crowd."

"From the news in the past two days, it must be that those who are interested have sent out the news that has attracted so many people. Nowadays, even the monks who are not in the human realm want to take advantage of the situation."

"The most important thing is that the Shouzhengdao Sect intervenes, which means that the so-called inheritance of Lindong Bai clan has other mystery."

Qingyuan looked into the distance from afar, and saw the dark clouds hanging low in the distance, and the wind and rain were about to come.

Muyang City is not too far from Lingxi Seven Towns, and it is even very close to Taoists. Because of this, his young master Wusheng, his Taoist practice is enough to affect the changes in Muyang City, and it must have been counted.

It is not easy for Qingyuan to escape now, but if he removes the identity of Mr. Wusheng, he will be chased by Zhengyi.

Unless... Zhengyi gave up on him and went to Muyang City.

His eyes closed slightly, and the center of his mind turned sharply.

Hua Mei kept staring at the maids, but those maids were very well-behaved and did not show any trace. Hua Mei had just become the demon king and couldn't last long, so now she can only be intermittent.

"This favor is a big debt."

...

White clouds embellish on the blue sky.

Someone walks in the mountains.

This person has a handsome face, a cold expression, and is wearing a Taoist robe, with a flowing and outspoken look.

Keep the right path, and be the first.

At this moment, there was a faint luster in one hand, wandering like silk thread.

Although he has a profound Taoist practice, has a background in the righteous Taoist sect, and has been passed down by the Taoist ancestors, he has never walked outside and made many unnecessary mistakes this time, but this is not important.

After all, he is a master and can't escape his hand.

At this time, this ray of light that was wandering like silk threads was the breath of the White Emperor Cave Lord.

Although the so-called White Emperor Cave Lord used some hidden means, how could he hide the secret method of the Zhengdao Sect inheritance?

This time, I went to Kanling River, then to Baihuang Cave, and then to Danxi Cave Palace. From these three places, I obtained the breath that had not yet been dissipated. Finally, I found the four people including Danxi Dujun, and killed the disciple of Dujun, and took all the breaths of Baihuang Cave Master that had not dissipated on them.

After refining, the aura now forms this thread of silk thread.

For example, a person of this level has many ways to kill a master of the fourth level. However, when he was just starting out, he chose the most direct and troublesome one, collecting traces and refining breath.

Now, with this breath, the White Emperor Cave Lord is still under his control even if he escapes to the ends of the world.

"It's really bad in the world."

Zhengyi thought to himself: "It is best to capture this person alive and return to the mountain gate immediately. If it is really not possible, it is the same as killing him."

However, at this moment, the breath that pointed the direction in his hand suddenly stopped, as if the snake that had been hit by a seven-inch was even more like a broken line.

"The front is broken?"

Zhengyi's expression, which had always been indifferent and indifferent, suddenly showed a sense of shock.

Even if the White Emperor Cave Lord is dead, his aura will naturally be there.

The White Emperor Cave Lord was not dead. Even if he had some profound hidden magic techniques in the superior realm, he could not escape the secret method of the Shuzheng Dao Sect.

Could it be that someone helps him?

And that person's Taoism is probably not much different from himself.

Just as he frowned, this was his first time to get out of the mountain. He was deeply cultivated by the sect and was hailed as the leader of his contemporary disciples. Could it be that he would return without success when he left the mountain for the first time?

"You can't escape."

Just as I took a deep breath, I looked into the distance, and my eyebrows were slightly frowned.
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