Arriving at Qingxia City, Xu Feng landed on the ground far away. In a deserted open space, there was a crackling sound in his body. His figure suddenly became a bit shorter, and his facial features also changed slightly.

In just a few breaths, he seemed to have changed into a different person. By the time he reached the official road, he was already a tall, unfamiliar young man with a pale face.

He took out a mirror from his storage bag and adjusted it before entering Qingxia City along with the procession of ordinary people entering the city.

After entering the city, he walked slowly towards the teleportation array in the north of the city.

This method of disguise was something he learned over the past five thousand years from a Yunshen monk from the northern part of the Black Territory, and it was most suitable for killing people and robbing goods.

Seeing a long waiting queue in front of the teleportation array, he looked around curiously and stood at the end of the queue.

"This formation is going to Luoxia City, the state city, and each person has a hundred yuan of stone."

At the teleportation array toll booth, a monk with a square face said with a dull expression.

Xu Feng decisively paid the money and joined the battle.

Later, while sitting cross-legged in the formation and waiting for a moment, he curiously observed the various monks sitting around him, as if they were young children entering the world for the first time.

To his left was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, with a pale face and a simple look on his face. He seemed to be a deacon in a certain sect.

But because of the faint smell of blood on his body, Xu Feng couldn't help but take another look at that person.

"First time using teleportation array?" The man smiled slightly and said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng nodded, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Yes, senior, because my cultivation level improved too slowly, the master didn't ask me to go down the mountain to travel until a few days ago."

The man smiled honestly: "My nephew is about the same age as you, but because he has no talent for cultivation, he has been floating in the world for a long time. You don't have to panic, as long as you sit cross-legged and keep your energy flowing.

As usual, the side effects of this teleportation array will be smaller."

Xu Feng nodded gratefully: "Thank you for letting me know."

Then he bowed his head and remained silent.

Soon after, fifty people were seated, and a faint white light lit up from under him.

After a moment of spinning, Xu Feng stood up suddenly and made a gesture of retching.

The middle-aged man on the side stepped forward and looked at him with concern. He waited until Xu Feng "slowed down" and then handed him a pill.

"It's okay, it's okay. Luoxia City and Qingxia City are far apart, so it's normal to feel uncomfortable in your stomach. You'll feel better after taking this elixir. Come on."

Xu Feng took the elixir, thanked him a few times, and then threw the elixir into his mouth.

A smile suddenly appeared on the man's face: "Okay, in the future, prepare several commonly used elixirs when traveling in the world. It will save a lot of trouble and suffer less."

Then he quickly walked out of the teleportation array and disappeared into the crowd.

Xu Feng looked at the direction in which the middle-aged man disappeared and smiled softly. He never thought that he would be regarded as a new cultivator.

This guy is a good person.

But he seems to be being hunted?

After shaking his head and not caring about these trivial matters, Xu Feng raised his head and looked around.

This place is Luoxia Prefecture in Chiyu, and Luoxia City is the prefecture city.

The earliest historical record of this ancient city is that it was one of the oldest ancient cities built by the human race five thousand years ago. It is one of the few such complete ancient cities left in the Mysterious World.

This city covers a large area and has a large population, even among the many prefectural cities in the southern part of the Red Territory.

It was late autumn at this time, and maple trees could be seen everywhere in Luoxia City. They happened to be a fiery red everywhere, which was quite similar to the maple forest on Shenzi Peak.

For a moment, Xu Feng missed Tianxuan Sect and those people.

He nodded and walked forward. He liked this place very much.

"I think Qingdan also likes it."

A huge ancient house somewhere in the south of the city.

Xu Feng stopped for a moment, thought for a while, and then turned into a bookstore.

Borrowing paper and pen from the cheerful boss, he wrote a note, folded it, stuffed it into an envelope, put it in his arms, and then walked out of the bookstore.

He found a private room in a teahouse diagonally across the street, and gave the waiter a primeval stone, asking him to deliver the letter to the guard in front of the mansion.

As for himself, he was holding a pot of hot tea, leaning against the window and watching the people coming and going on the street, quietly in a daze.

Soon, a middle-aged man in blue robe walked into the private room under the leadership of the waiter.

Xu Feng then turned to look at this person.

This man's name is Liu Bufan. His name is Bufan, but he is actually Bufan.

He practiced boxing at the age of five, went into the mountains to meet an old Taoist at the age of seven, and taught him the method of refining the essence. He entered the sixth level of refining the essence at the age of fourteen, and entered the essence crystal at the age of twenty.

Then, at the age of twenty-four, he had a wife and three sons. The youngest son was hit and killed by a carriage while going out. Because of the dispute, the whole family was eliminated.

Fortunately, he escaped with his life, and since then he has wandered around the world. When he was thirty years old, he returned to his hometown to pay homage to his family. Occasionally, he had an enlightenment and lost his baby overnight.

Then that little family suffered a fire three days later, and no one in the family survived.

Later, while practicing in Lanyan City, he met Li Fengnian, the head of the Li family in present-day Zhoucheng. The two had a very happy conversation and became close friends.

Now he is thirty-seven years old, tenth level of broken infants, and is the personal bodyguard of the current head of the Li family, the three major families in Luoxia City.

He is best at assassination and espionage, and he majored in the golden snake thorn, a high-grade mortal martial arts magical power, to the level of Dacheng.

The secret skill of pressing the box is a finger-length flying sword that he inherited from the old Taoist in the mountains. He hides it in the clothes on his shoulder and can explode with full force, which is comparable to the strength of a monk at the Yun Shen stage.

Of course, the power of this flying sword is secondary, and the most important thing is its surprise.

Except for the head of the Li family, no one knows that he still hides such a skill.

After closing his eyes for a moment, information about this person appeared in Xu Feng's mind.

"Is this the person?" Liu Bufan frowned and asked the waiter.

The waiter smiled, nodded, lowered his head and left.

They were the only two people left in the cubicle.

"The master of the house invites you."

Liu Bufan's face was expressionless, and he looked at Xu Feng with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, but his tone did not reveal anything.

He did not ask who Xu Feng was, nor why he came here.

He is only responsible for inviting people.

He couldn't feel anything special about Xu Feng. He was just an ordinary young man at the tenth level of Yuan Jing.

So, what gave him such courage to meet the heads of the three major families in Zhoucheng in this way?

Xu Feng smiled slightly, drank the last sip of tea, then got up and followed him down the teahouse, walking towards the east along the wall of Li Mansion.

After entering Li's Mansion through the back door, they followed a quiet path and arrived at a spacious pavilion.

It is said to be a pavilion, but it is hundreds of meters in diameter. There are thirty or forty beams and pillars.

These beams and pillars are all made of fine golden nanmu, with palm-sized runes tattooed on the surface, and there is a faint flicker of light as the energy fluctuates.

This is a pavilion wrapped in a large formation.

This formation is called Jueye.

Farewell to the night.
Chapter completed!