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Chapter 155 Searching for secrets, the news spreads(2/2)

Xi Liren gasped and looked at the sky, a little surprised. At this time, the sun was already in the sky.

At this time, a hurried footsteps came, and a servant came to Xi Liren.

"Mr. Xi, someone from outside the castle claims to be a member of Wanjie Gate!"

"What?" Xi Li shook his hands and quickly grabbed the servant, "What did you say?"

He looked excited and without waiting for the servant to reply, he came to the outside world like a whirlwind. When he saw a thin figure standing outside the fort, he couldn't help but cry and said, "Senior Brother Third!"

The brothers met again after experiencing life and death, and they could not help but have some surprises.

After being happy, the two began to talk. Only then did Xi Liren realize that the third senior brother was rescued by Pei Yuan, and even more, he learned that the Yangshan Sect was suppressed by Pei Yuan alone, and he was shocked.

At this time, as the disciples of the three sects scattered, news about the three major sects of Biyun Sect, Yangshan Sect, and Xieyue Villa were suppressed overnight.

Within the sphere of influence of the three factions, many warriors were talking in hot conversations in many cities and towns.

"I didn't expect that the Wanjie Sect was destroyed first, but now the other three sects are also suffering."

There were many people from the martial arts world gathering in the restaurant in a small town, competing to discuss.

For these ordinary gangsters, the three major sects are also unattainable forces, and they are naturally extremely surprised to encounter disaster overnight.

"Hehe, it is said that the destruction of Wanjie Sect has nothing to do with the three major sects. It is probably the revenge of Wanjie Sect's disciples."

"Otherwise, if there were such a master in Wanjie Sect, it would not have been easily destroyed half a year ago..."

"I heard that the leader of Yangshan Sect Chang Hongsheng was killed directly!"

"This is nothing. The Biyun Sect is really miserable. Not to mention the two elders who died, the sect leader Zi Guangyuan, hey! It's better to die!"

...

There was a fair-looking young man at the restaurant's window. His expression darkened at this moment, and he pressed his palm on the table, threw down a silver ingot and went downstairs.

All the way to a large mansion, step in.

There were many servants and maids in the mansion. When they saw the young men, they bowed and bowed. The young men didn't even look at each other. After entering the mansion, they took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote quickly. After a while, they whistled.

Whoosh!

A bird with a green body, a pointed and thin beak as steel needles, but not as big as a palm fell into his palm. His bird's eyes were white, as if they were white jade, and he glanced proudly at the young man.

The young man took out a small porcelain bottle and poured out a meatball with a fragrant aroma.

The bird cried out, grabbed the meatballs and swallowed them.

Then the young man put the written letter paper into a bamboo tube and tied it to the bird's legs.

After patting the bird's head, the young man said in a deep voice: "Go quickly."

Crack!

The green bird flapped its wings and flew, and a trace of electric arc exploded between its wings, like a sharp light that cut through the sky, disappeared into the vast sky in an instant.

Two thousand miles away from this small town, looking down from the sky, it is a magnificent city.

The entire city is full of towers and towers, majestic and magnificent, and in an extremely state.

This is Mingcheng.

It is both a city and a government!

The city of Ming family!

The entire city is actually the Ming family's mansion.

At this moment, outside a huge palace, there was a middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes and majestic expression. His hands were wide, fair skin, and a texture like Mingyu. He was Mingshi, the head of the Ming family today.

Beside Mingshi, there was a beautiful woman with tall hair, full breasts and noble temperament standing. She looked into the palace with a worried look on her face and said, "Chun'er has been in seclusion for half a month and hasn't come out yet. Will something happen?"

"Don't worry about the world. With Chun'er's talent, this retreat is definitely safe, and you are at least 70% to 80% sure." Ming Shi said lightly.

"Seventy or eighty-eighty sure, that's the possibility of failure?"

The beautiful woman became even more worried when she heard this.

"The way of practice is like sailing against the current, climbing a dangerous peak. If you want to reach the top and see the scenery at the top, how can you do it without taking any risks?" Mingshi pressed the beautiful woman's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "As your son, Chun'er will also take over the position of the head of the Ming family in the future. Now he must pass through this level."

"Oh!" the beautiful woman sighed.

At this moment, Mingshi's eyes condensed, and a hint of surprise appeared. Looking into the hall, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick walls and see everything that was happening inside.

Buzz!!

The whole palace trembled rapidly, and at first it was just a palace. The courtyard outside the hall also trembled in breathing, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Silent and scream!

Images rose into the air, and five consecutive sounds turned into five images that unfolded in front of Mingshi and the beautiful woman. When Mingshi saw this scene, he laughed: "It's done! Chun'er has achieved the five images!"

"Chun'er is only thirty years old this year. At this age, she has achieved the five signs. It is rare to see the world. If she can become a disciple of a certain great saint, she will be able to reach the sky in one step."

Mingshi's eyes shone brightly and his smile became brighter. Then a rumbling sound broke through the roof, flew to the front of Mingshi and the others, and bowed down: "Chun'er greeted his father, mother, and was exhausted for the child. His mother was worried. The child was really ashamed."

"Haha! My son gets up!" Mingshi pulled his son up, looked at the other party's heroic appearance, and laughed and said, "My son is so talented that the Ming family will definitely go to a higher level in your hands. What is the point of suffering for your father? As long as Chun'er, you have improved your cultivation, everything is worth it."
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