The unethical Taoist frowned and said, "Has Diancang Palace really become so declining?"

Xia Yunmo nodded and said, "It's almost that."

The unethical Taoist touched his chin, and a few traces of worry appeared rarely between his eyebrows.

He and the seventh palace master of Diancang Palace were old friends. Although his old friends had already left, they did not want his sect to decline like this.

"Boy Xia, wait a moment, don't rush to Cangshan. I'll go out and come back in the afternoon."

The unethical Taoist thought for a moment and then walked out of the inn, not knowing what he was doing.

When Xia Yunmo waited, he waited until the sunset was setting, and the faint afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire Qixia Town, the unethical talents returned to the inn.

"Your kid's news is really well-informed. Diancang Palace is indeed as you said." The undespicable Taoist sat down and asked Zhan Hongling to pour a pot of tea before saying, "I need you to do a favor."

Xia Yunmo was a little surprised. He could not have imagined that the unethical Taoist would confirm the matter of Dian Cang Palace clearly in such a short time.

It seems that this old man is not in vain for a hundred years old. He has already had his own information channels in secret.

"What's the matter? Please tell me." Xia Yunmo said.

The unethical man said: "Bring Nangong Canhua to me."

Xia Yunmo said: "What does this mean?"

The immoral Taoist said: "According to the news I have received, Nangong Canhua is the only disciple of Diancang Palace today, but he has become possessed by the evil spirit. The cultivation of the secret spiritual technique requires a strong soul and mind, but he is controlled by the demonic nature. If it is handled improperly, not only Diancang Palace will cut off its inheritance, but even the people in the world will be harmed."

Xia Yunmo said: "Oh, why do you want me to go? I think you should have many experts under your command, Mr.?"

The unethical old man said: "People who can practice spiritual secret techniques are all selected from thousands of people. This martial arts is difficult to practice, but once you achieve something, you will no longer be able to deal with by ordinary masters. If you don't succeed in one time, you will be shocked and it will be difficult to catch him again in the future. And those who can be more than 80% sure to capture Nangong Canhua are no more than one hand, and you kid are one of them."

Xia Yunmo said again: "Why did you come here to capture Nangong Canhua?"

The immoral Taoist said, "I have also learned a spiritual secret method called "Ice Soul Quiet Mantra". This secret method can suppress his demonic nature. But now I am old and need to prepare for it if I want to cast the Ice Soul Quiet Mantra."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Catch him down, what are the benefits of me?"

"You kid, you really don't show off your eagle without seeing a rabbit."

The unethical Taoist laughed and scolded, and said, "If you can capture him, I will teach you the secret method of the Cang Palace on behalf of his master. I have this right. However, it is difficult to get started with this martial arts. It is still difficult to say whether you are the material."

Xia Yunmo patted his chest and said, "Old man, don't worry, I promise to capture this kid alive for you."

The unethical Taoist said, "You can leave tomorrow, by the way, be careful of someone."

Xia Yunmo said: "Who?"

"Shangguan Yundun." said the despicable Taoist: "This is the number one master of the Tiancan Sect. He also came for the bandits' 50,000 taels of silver. He had delayed something before and had already set off in the past two days."

Xia Yunmo nodded and said, "Okay, I know."

Because the two elders of gold and silver, a little red, beautiful without discount, and other masters were defeated by Xia Yunmo, ordinary gangsters did not dare to die, but made him quiet for a few days.

The morally imperfect Taoist reminded again: "Shangguan Yundun is different from other killers. This person must be fully prepared to do things before he can take action. If he wants to do something against you, there must be a way to restrain himself."

Xia Yunmo nodded: "I will be careful."

Afterwards, the unethical Taoist explained some things to Xia Yunmo, including some secrets of the Soul Transfer Technique, the current location of Nangong Canhua, etc.

...

The next day, Xia Yunmo set out to find Nangong Canhua.

According to the investigation by the unethical Taoist, Nangong Canhua found another remote place to practice after his master, Taoist Qiu. It was not far from the Seven Heroes Town, about four or five days away.

This time, Xia Yunmo was on the road alone. Nangong Canhua's spiritual secret technique is too dangerous. If he takes Ping Daihong or Zhan Hongling, it will not only not help him, but may also become his enemy.

Four days later, Xia Yunmo came to a small town.

The town is located in a remote place, with not many people in the town, and there are no martial arts people wearing swords and swords. They are full of quiet and peaceful atmosphere, which is somewhat similar to the Qixia Town.

There are green mountains and clear waters around it, which is also quite poetic and picturesque.

But God's face changes as soon as he says.

Suddenly.

A cold wind blew, dark clouds gathered, and rain fell in the wind, giving the town a bit hazy feeling.

Xia Yunmo walked slowly along the alley of bluestone slab Pucheng with an umbrella in his hand.

In the rain, bamboo umbrella, boy.

Alley, green clothes, long sword.

Pedestrians rushing on the road, vendors selling chaos on the street, sedan chairmen carrying sedan chairs...

These simple scenes combine to form a scene with a very martial arts atmosphere.

Xia Yunmo looked at the scene in front of him with great pleasure, and thoughts flew away, as if he was back when he was a child, sitting in front of the TV, watching the martial arts drama without turning his eyes.

At that time, he had thought about the world of swords and the world of wine, but almost all of them have been realized today.

It's just a knife.

Cross it!

Suddenly a lightning bolt fell in the air, and the world turned white in an instant.

"kill!"

A sense of murderousness suddenly filled the entire world. The vendors, sedan chairmen, porters, and pedestrians suddenly roared, took out their weapons, and rushed towards Xia Yunmo.

They are all killers!?

No matter what fifteen or sixteen masters suddenly started to riot. The sword light and sword light contrasted with the gloomy sky light, giving people a thrilling atmosphere.

Xia Yunmo fixed her body and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After following for two days, can't help but take action?

Well, this kind of killing is really full of martial arts style.

How happy, how happy.

Xia Yunmo's right arm spread out, and as his robe blew, a cold light flashed, and sixty soul-breaking needles shot out.

The clouds are rolling!

Sixty broken souls pierced, all of which were satisfactory. They were combined in the air and continued to jump in the air as Xia Yunmo's fingers changed, rolling like flowing clouds, constantly resisting the attacking sword and sword lights.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Chapter completed!