The boatman.

A star-gathering assassin, but assassinated a powerful being who had just broken through the realm and became the spirit realm!

This is nothing short of a miracle, and if it spreads out, it will cause an uproar.

After all, the spirit realm is the first realm of the spiritual path.

Those who have reached this level can already be called great monks, and in Daxia, they are all top-level figures.

But the boatman can sneak into the cave of the "Mudao man" and assassinate him silently, which is undoubtedly terrible.

Qian Tianlong immediately got excited and said, "Senior Brother Huo, can you contact the assassin in the sea of bitterness?"

Huo Yunsheng nodded and said, "Yes, but Junior Brother Qian, don't be too happy. If you want to invite the assassins from the sea of bitterness, the price you have to pay is a bit special."

Qian Tianlong was stunned, took a deep breath, and said, "Please also ask Senior Brother Huo to give pointers."

"According to the rules of the sea of bitterness, to assassinate a monk in the valley of the valley, you need the employer to provide a piece of information about the target, remember, the information cannot be fake, the assassin in the sea of bitter will send someone to touch the target's details ."

Huo Yunsheng said, "In addition, the employer needs to pay thirty pieces of sixth-grade spirit stones as a deposit."

Qian Tianlong's lips twitched.

Thirty rank six spirit stones?

Just a deposit?

The reward of this bitter sea assassin is too dark! ?

"After the completion of the matter, Kuhai will collect the remaining remuneration according to the strength and identity of the assassination target."

Huo Yunsheng continued, "This is only the first condition, the second condition is that I owe Kuhai a favor."

Qian Tianlong was stunned, "I owe favor? What does this mean?"

Huo Yunsheng said casually: "It's very simple, after the assassination is successful, you owe Kuhai a favor. When you need it, Kuhai will send someone to find you to repay the favor."

Hearing this, Qian Tianlong hesitated.

For some spirit stones, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

You may owe a favor, but it is hard to say.

Huo Yunsheng said with a smile: "Junior Brother Qian, with the power of the sea of bitterness, even if you owe a favor, I am afraid that you will not be forced to do something against your will in the future. Assassin shot, go to deal with Su Yi and others, you make the decision yourself."

Qian Tianlong was silent, his expression uncertain.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Huo, I promise!"

Huo Yunsheng's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said, "Good spirit! When the time comes, I will help Junior Brother Qian to pay half of the remuneration, and I will take some of my heart."

Qian Tianlong said gratefully: "Thank you, senior brother, in the future, if you send something in the sect, I will define it!"

Huo Yunsheng smiled and nodded, then glanced at Sun Feng on the side, and said:

"Junior Brother Sun, don't reveal half a sentence of today's affairs, especially the matter related to the sea of suffering, you mustn't let anyone else know about it, do you understand?"

Sun Feng froze in his heart and nodded solemnly.

In Tiannan Prefecture, Lingqu City can be regarded as the most prosperous place.

The top three major commercial powers in Daxia have established a stronghold in this city.

In addition, there are numerous shops of all sizes in the city, dense as weaving, extremely prosperous and prosperous.

In the cultivation world of Tiannan Prefecture, every cultivator knows that only in Lingqu City can you buy spirit medicines and spirit materials of rank five or above!

Also, Lingqu City every once in a while

In time, a "Spiritual Music Conference" will be held to auction some rare treasures.

This also attracted many monks from all over the world.

In half a day.

The treasure ship carrying Su Yi and others slowly descended outside the east gate of Lingqu City.

"The Eight Scenic Flags of Yuntian! This is the car of the monk of Yuntian Shrine!"

"Yuntian Shrine? God, are they also coming to participate in the Lingqu Conference that will kick off the day after tomorrow?"

"It must be the case. It should be noted that this Lingqu Conference is different from the past, attracting an unknown number of powerful beings."

When the treasure ship landed, there were countless uproars near the city gate.

When Su Yi and the others stepped off the treasure ship, they saw that in the nearby area, I don't know how many people were looking up, including ordinary people, warriors, and practitioners.

But no matter who it is, every expression is filled with awe.

Even when Huo Yunsheng and Qian Tianlong got off the treasure ship, the uproar in the vicinity disappeared, leaving a large area near the city gate silent and Zhuang Su silent.

Even if some descendants travel, no matter where they go, they are the focus of attention.

As for Su Yi, she didn't like this feeling slightly.

"My lords, the chariots are ready, please come quickly!"

In front of the city gate, a dignified middle-aged man in black robe hurried forward and greeted him with a smile.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Wuyouyuan!

The suzerain of the "Rejuvenation Spirit Sect", the third largest force in Tiannan Province, is a long-established star-gathering cultivator!

In the eyes of the secular warriors and monks in Tiannan Province, Wu Youyuan is undoubtedly a big man who needs to be looked up to, and it is difficult to see it normally.

But at this time, the ruler of the Rejuvenation Spirit Sect appeared in person, took the initiative to greet him, and was as humble as a servant!

That scene shocked many people, and they looked at Huo Yunsheng and others with awe.

"Junior Sister Ren, you take Daoyou Ling and the others to see Senior Sister Wen first. Junior Brother Qian and Junior Brother Sun will go for a walk in the city first."

Huo Yunsheng thought for a while and instructed.

Ren Youyou froze for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Immediately, under the leadership of Wu Youyuan, the sect master of the Huichun Lingzong, Ren Youyou and Su Yi and his party entered Lingqu City on a treasure carriage.

After Huo Yunsheng, Qian Tianlong, and Sun Feng entered the city, they turned in the other direction.

"Strange, how could Su Yi and the others act together with the people from Yuntian Shrine?"

Near the city gate, in the crowd, a young man in a crown and jade robe was a little puzzled.

This person is Gu Cangning.

When they were on the Tianlan River in Dachu, they had a hard fight with Su Yi.

"Young Master, who is Su Yi?"

A beautiful woman in a plain long dress asked in a low voice.

"An unfathomable fellow."

Gu Cangning had strange eyes and said, "If you can be a friend, it is a good thing, if you are an enemy...it will be troublesome."

The woman in the plain dress was surprised, and said, "Young Master, could it be that the other party is also a powerful being who survived from the dark ancient ban?"

Gu Cangning's eyes were subtle, "With my means, anyone who has

I can almost identify those who wake up under the ban, this Su Yi is obviously not such a person, but his Taoism and background are not inferior to these 'ancient evildoers'. "

The woman in the plain dress couldn't help but be moved, and said: "Among the contemporary monks in this Great Summer Realm, there are also some geniuses who can be called world-class, such as Wen Xinzhao, Yu Wenshu, Li Handeng, and Buddha Zi. Chen Lu and so on, could it be that this Su Yi is comparable to these characters?"

Gu Cangning thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say, yesterday, you also saw Wen Xinzhao, he is indeed a very outstanding genius sword cultivator, but I don't think that this Wen Xinzhao is. Heart Note will be more powerful than Su Yi."

Generally speaking, the concubine couldn't help but want to try the details of Su Yi."

Gu Cangning sneered: "You're called a cheapskate."

The woman in the plain long skirt blinked her eyes and said with a grievance: "My concubine just wants to help the young master, how can the young master curse."

Gu Cangning's eyes were cold and said: "Lan Yu, you'd better restrain yourself, if it weren't for me, you really thought that with your bloodline talent, you would be able to get out of the 30,000-year dark ancient ban. survive?"

"Let's go, this "Spiritual Music Conference", I am afraid there will be a lot of variables, I don't want that "magic embryo" to be taken away by others."

Speaking, Gu Cangning walked towards the city with his hands on his back.

"Young Master, yesterday, Saint Lady Xuanzhi from the Yinsha Underworld sent a letter saying that if the Young Master promised to join forces with her to get rid of Wen Xinzhao, in exchange, she would be willing to help the Young Master Take down that devil embryo. How does the young master plan to decide this matter?"

The woman in the plain dress catches up.

"The Temple of Yin Evil? Oh, it was considered the number one ghost cultivator force in the world 30,000 years ago, but now, it has long since disappeared in the long river of history. How can there be any Yin Evil in this world? Hades, in my opinion, she should be called the saintess of Yinshamen."

Gu Cangning's eyes showed a trace of disdain, "You send a letter to tell her that I can help, but only if she chooses to surrender to me!"

The woman in the plain dress nodded.

Lingqu City.

In a courtyard that covers an area of 100 acres, there are small bridges flowing water and many pavilions.

"My lord, the old man will send it here."

Wu Youyuan, the Sect Master of the Rejuvenation Spirit Sect, smiled and shook hands.

"Thank you."

Ren Youyou nodded.

After Wu Youyuan left, Ren Youyou took Su Yi and his party directly, crossed a tortuous covered bridge, and came to the depths of the courtyard.

In front of the pavilion, a thin old man with gray beard and a thin figure was sitting in a bamboo chair, his eyes closed, as if he was dozing off, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of tranquil and serene colors.

"The disciple has seen Master Zhang!"

Ren Youyou stepped forward and greeted you with respect.

In the bamboo chair, the old man opened his eyes, and at that moment, a pair of cold lightning swords swept across the sky, swept towards Su Yi and the others.

Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing froze, feeling the oppressive aura coming towards them.

Ling Yunhe narrowed his pupils.

Qingya seemed to be startled by the old man's soul-destroying gaze, and took a step back.

Only Su Yi stood there with his hands on his back, his expression calm and unaware.