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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth: the wind rises

At this moment, an urgent shout came from the distant direction of Tianxue Mountain.

"Xiaoxue, Ye Xing, wait a minute!"

In that windy and snowy place, Tantai Mingyue, the master of the second palace, had a solemn expression and quickly rushed over on a white crane chasing the wind.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at the solemn expression on Tantai Mingyue, the Lord of the Second Palace, Ye Xing felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I just went to my master's tomb!" Tantai Mingyue, the Lord of the Second Palace, frowned and looked solemn as never before.

"Your master? Old Palace Master Shangguan Yue? You shouldn't be able to open it -" Ye Xing's heart skipped a beat, as if he thought of something, his face suddenly changed.

"Yes!" Second Palace Lord Tantai Mingyue nodded, took out half of the dead wood from his arms, and said in shock: "My master Shangguan Yue's sarcophagus is also empty, and this half of the dead wood was found in her sarcophagus!"

Withered bark and dead wood as big as a finger.

Ye Xing immediately took out the piece of dead wood found in the sarcophagus of the Lord of Youyue Palace from his arms. The two dead wood were placed side by side. They were almost identical in comparison.

The development of the matter has completely exceeded the expectations of the three of them. Not only the bodies of Palace Master Youyue and Emperor Donghua were stolen, but now even the body of Shangguan Yue, the old palace master who passed away more than 20 years ago, has also disappeared.

"Is the old palace master Shangguan really dead?" Ye Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, "As far as I know, the old palace master Shangguan should be just over a hundred years old, far from the two hundred years old limit!"

"Mr. Sir, do you suspect that the master is still alive and that she took away the bodies of my mother and the others?" Mengxue said with a flash of eyes.

"Master, she is indeed dead!" Second Palace Master Tantai Mingyue shook her head and said: "In a battle more than 20 years ago, she was fatally injured. No medicine could save her, and she passed away soon after!

When Master left, I was also present!"

After the three people discussed for a long time at the foot of Tianxue Mountain, they still couldn't come up with any clues. In the end, they could only take one step at a time. Tantai Mingyue, the Lord of the Second Palace, returned to Hanyue Palace, while Ye Xing and Mengxue left Tianxue Mountain and hurried away.

Go to Baiyun City to investigate.

The scenery of the northern region, thousands of miles of snow falling.

The cold current surged high in the sky, carrying the flying snow all over the sky. It fell on the ground, on the houses, and on the branches of the hillside. The sky and the earth were pure white, reflecting the cold white light.

After several days, the two of them and one eagle finally flew out of the extreme northern cold region and continued southward. After more than ten days, they successfully arrived at the Black Wind Ridge in the southern part of the Central Plains.

After arriving at Black Wind Ridge, Ye Xing and Mengxue did not return to the city immediately. Instead, they first went to the tombs of the former Palace Master Youyue and Emperor Dongfang to investigate. However, the results were still unsatisfactory and no truly useful clues were found.

Baiyun City in Heifengling, as one of the top ten superpowers, although the rise of Baiyun City has been short, its development has been extremely rapid. In terms of financial resources, various commercial elixirs are sold to cities in the Central Plains and even to hundreds of border countries. Every day

Financial resources are rolling in, making money every day; in terms of force, various artillery missiles, and

With the cultivation of numerous resources, the number of first-class Xiantian Realm elders and guardians has risen to dozens of people. In addition, the top supreme Baiyun City Lord is sitting in charge, with a great reputation. The entire Baiyun City has a faint tendency to become the number one super power, and the limelight has long been overshadowed.

The four great dynasties as well as Wanbaolou Beast Yuzhai and other forces.

However, Baiyun City, which was originally prosperous, seems a bit sluggish today.

Rumors of Baiyun City colluding with the Moon Worshiping Cult in Samsara Valley have never stopped. Faced with the accusations made by Qingyun Sword Sect Master Qingyang and other famous martial arts masters, some people do not believe it, but there are also many people who believe it, which has led to many uninformed people in the martial arts world.

The warriors unite to boycott Baiyun City. In addition, Baiyun City has recently implemented martial law, and strict interrogations and checks are conducted on people entering and leaving the city. Therefore, the number of warriors coming and going at the city gate every day is nearly half less than usual.

"Meet the City Lord and welcome the return of the City Lord and Mistress!"

A uniform voice sounded from the city gate tower, but many guards were seen kneeling on one knee and speaking loudly.

However, Ye Xing and Mengxue returned to Baiyun City after viewing the mausoleum.

"Well, everyone, get up!" Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "Is there anything unusual in the city during this time?"

"Reporting to the city lord, there is nothing unusual!" Elder Ma Feng said in a deep voice: "Since the last time when hundreds of thousands of coalition forces were defeated, no one dares to cause trouble in our Baiyun City! However, there are still people who are secretly resisting, and our business has been affected.

It’s had a big impact!”

"Business is fine. We have enough funds. Even if we can't sell, we can still sell domestically and be self-sufficient. When the truth comes out, we can recover again!" Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "These are extraordinary times. The entire martial arts world is undercurrent, and something will happen at any time.

When a crisis breaks out, you cannot slack off at all and must remain sufficiently vigilant!"

"Yes, I will obey the city lord's instructions!" Ma Feng and others mused: "By the way, during the time when the city lord was away, the people at Fengyun Inn have been wanting to see you. It seems that there is something urgent, and the subordinates didn't ask them.

I said, I don’t want to see you!”

"Fengyun Inn?" Ye Xing's eyes flashed and he said in deep thought: "Take them to the living room to meet me!"

"Okay!" Ma Feng quickly retreated and made arrangements.

In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Xinggao sat on the Grand Master's chair, closing his eyes and concentrating. A cup of Biluochun on the coffee table next to him exuded the fragrance of tea.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Ye Xing opened his eyes slightly, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and looked up.

The person who came was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He had his hands in his trouser pockets and earplugs in his ears. He was listening to MP3 songs when he walked in. He had a sly look on his face and was carefree.

Looking at the young man, Ye Xing couldn't help but smile. "Little Xingxing, why is it you? It's been a long time since I last saw you. You've grown a lot taller!"

"You're just little Xingxing, don't scream!" Sikong Xingxing retorted.

The person who came was none other than Sikong Xingxing, the young master of Fengyun Inn. I still remember that when they were fighting for the Thunder Heart Chunmu in Baiyun Mountain in Phoenix Town, Sikong Xingxing was only a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. Three or four years have passed in the blink of an eye. Now,

He is already a young man with a height of 1.8 meters. Even Ye Xing has to sigh that time flies so fast and we are getting old.

"Hey, Ye Xing, I have something serious to tell you this time!" Sikong Xingxing said seriously.

"What's the matter? Little Xingxing, let's hear it!" Ye Xing said with a slight smile.

"Don't call me Little Xingxing, I'm taller than you!" Sikong Xingxing said angrily.

"Okay, little Xingxing!" Ye Xing nodded.

"..." Sikong Xingxing rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you. This matter is very important and concerns the safety of the martial arts world. Can you please be more serious? Our Fengyun Inn has received news that the leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Rising Sun Dongsheng, is victorious.

We are gathering a large number of strong men to prepare for an attack on Shaolin Temple!"

"When did it happen?" Ye Xing frowned slightly and said seriously: "Do you know when they will take action?"

"This is still unclear." Sikong Xingxing shook his head and said: "But if we guess, it may be before Master Fanyin takes office as the abbot of Shaolin. After all, that time is the busiest time in Shaolin Temple!"

"Oh? Why are you telling me about this kind of thing!" Ye Xing said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I, Baiyun City, will collude with the Moon Worship Cult!"

"Tch!" Sikong Xingxing curled his lips and said: "That kind of rumor is just to fool some fools. Our Fengyun Inn is the most well-informed in the world. We have long found out that the Holy Fire Sect and other forces colluded with the Moon Worshiping Cult. We just suffer from the
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