Xia Houqing stood in the yard of the heavenly residence with a blue face. The momentum emitted from his body shook the dozen nearby spirit-gathering trees into powder, and the dust scattered everywhere, making the sound quite scary.

This time the Zhenyao Temple was destroyed, and the precious elixirs in the warehouse were looted. The most important thing was that the Soul-raising Fruit, which was about to mature, was also stolen. Seeing that the ten-year period was about to end, this time it was a mess, which was a failure. It was a shameful life. This time I would definitely be punished severely when I returned to the sect. How could Xia Houqing not be angry? His aura was still rising. []

Xia Houqing was surrounded by an old man wearing a light golden robe. The old man looked very good. This person was Hou Buhuo, the general general manager of the Beichen General Fangcheng Guard. He led the entire city guard to maintain order and security in the Fangcheng City. Zhenyaotang is the largest spiritual medicine shop in Beichen General Fang, and it is also the industry of Beichen's second largest beast control sect. Now it was looted by two people and lost yellow spiritual medicine. Such a big thing happened, Hou Buhuo had to attend in person.

Seeing that Xia Houqing seemed to be in a state of rage, Hou Buhu hurriedly advised: "Brother Xia Hou calm down. The Soul-raising Fruit and the two thieves have clearly escaped here, so we quickly blocked the scene. They must have hidden it with some powerful magic weapon. Sooner or later we can find them!"

Xia Houqing put away his momentum and said angrily: "Fellow Daoist Hou, this time my Zhenyao Hall was robbed, and your city guards also bear great responsibility. If you can't catch those two thieves, hum..."

Xia Houqing had already learned about the situation at that time from his disciples. The thousands of cultivators who participated in the robbery were captured by the masters of Zhaixing Tower. Soul-Growing Fruit and the two thieves both escaped into this heaven-level residence. Several golden elixirs from the city guard also quickly blocked this heaven-level residence.

However, now almost three feet of the entire residence was dug, and the Soul-Growing Fruit and the two thieves had evaporated from the earth. This made Hou Xia and Houqing doubt this matter, which was simply a secretly striking the Zhaixing Tower. When he contacted him and encountered an old woman in the Nascent Soul Stage, Xia Houqing was even more suspicious of this, because only Zhaixing Tower could easily dispatch a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

Hou Buhuo's face turned dark, he suppressed his anger and said indifferently: "Brother Xia Hou, you can't say that. Our city guards have fulfilled their responsibilities. Instead, you left your post without permission. We are not the fault of this!"

"Hou Buhuo, if I hadn't been hit by you... the thief's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, he encountered the intentional interception of the Nascent Soul master on the way, so that those two people would escape!" Xia Houqing shouted in anger.

Hou Buhuo's face was slightly darker: "You actually encountered an intercepted master in the Nascent Soul stage?"

Xia Houqing's face turned red as purple, and he snorted coldly, thinking: "Isn't this person from you, Zhaixing Tower? Young man pretending to be in front of me. This time, I will push all the responsibility on Zhaixing Tower when I return to the sect!"

Hou Buhuo's face became serious and he said to himself: "There is actually a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage participating in the mid-term. If he doesn't catch those two thieves, it is hard to guarantee that Xia Houqing would not suspect that it was made by me, Zhaixing Tower? But those two people have obviously entered this residence and no one has left, so why did they disappear out of thin air?"

"Waiting for the Superintendent, it has been found out that this heavenly residence was rented by four cultivators who had just arrived at the General Office. One man and three women were named Han Yun. At that time, there seemed to be a white-clothed Confucian scholar with him. The man was wearing a jade flute and folding fan on his body. I'm afraid it was one of the thieves!" A leader of the Jindan stage came forward to report.

"Han Yun!" Two murderous auras burst out in Hou Buhuo's eyes and shouted coldly: "Search the whole city immediately and catch all the cultivators who call Han Yun back!"

Xia Houqing snorted slightly. He had already thought that this matter was planned by Zhaixinglou himself. The thief called to catch the thief, but only shouted not to catch it, and everything was just a gesture.

Hou Buhuo glanced at Xiu Houqing and said indifferently: "Brother Xia Hou, don't worry, my city guard will definitely give your sect an explanation!"

"Hmph, I'm waiting for your explanation!" After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and turned into a red cloud and disappeared. Hou Buhuo's face was gloomy and ordered: "Closed the residence tightly, and then imposed the Star-Picking Sword Formation. No fly can be released. The group of people must still be in this residence, but they hide their traces with magic weapons. Over time, they will definitely reveal their traces!"

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In the inner world, there are lush trees, green grass, wild flowers, and a gurgling stream winding by. The inner world of Yimu, which was originally only more than ten square meters in size, is now more than a hundred square meters in size, and has expanded ten times. The entire inner world is full of vitality and a prosperous scene.

A three-foot purple plant grew on the grass, with purple air lingering on its body and auspiciousness rose. On the top of the plant was a lilac fruit the size of an egg, exuding a faint fragrance, secreting the heart and lungs. This plant was the yellow-grade spiritual medicine soul-raising fruit that escaped that day. The blue corpse lay quietly next to the soul-raising fruit, and circles of small flowers bloomed around it.

Beep ~

A drop of crystal dewdrops on the plant dripped on the blue eyebrows and slowly penetrated completely. The heart of the divine wood was still hanging above the blue, and the green light full of vitality enveloped her.

"Yaoyao, how about it? Is this soul-raising fruit useful?" Han Yun asked earnestly. A hint of joy appeared on Zhaoyao's pretty face, and she slowly opened her eyes: "This soul-raising fruit is indeed gathering the soul aura that scattered among the flowers and plants, but..."

"Miss, what's it?" Fusu asked. Zhaoyao looked at Han Yun and said with a worried look on her face: "But the speed is extremely slow, it may take a long time!"

Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "As long as it works, it will work, time is not a problem, sooner or later it will succeed!"

A faint smile of worry flashed in Zhaoyao's eyes and said to himself: "What if it takes tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years? Even if you survive, you may become another person? Forget it, don't tell this pig, so as not to worry!"

"Hehe, I'll go see that slut!" Han Yun smiled, and a folding fan was added silently in his hand. He shook it like the white gap, and walked around and drove away.

"The white gap is going to be unlucky again. The young master will release him at some point. It's so pitiful!" Liu Guang said with a little sympathy. Zhao Yao's eyes showed a smile and said angrily: "Wait until that pig guy squeezes out all the benefits of the white man!"

Han Yun shook and came between two trees more than five meters high. He saw that one person was tied up by dozens of vines like a rice dumpling, with only one face exposed. It was the white gap of the thief. At this time, Bai Qi was tilting his head, making a slight snoring, and there was obvious wet marks on his shoulders. Han Yun couldn't help but laugh and cry. This guy was so sleeping soundly when he was tied up. He was really the best among the thiefs. He couldn't accept it!

"Brother Bai, get up, the sun is tanning your butt!" Han Yun closed the folding fan and knocked hard on the white gap.

"Oh!" Bai Qi was in pain and suddenly woke up. Seeing Han Yun holding his purple gold fold fan, he smiled extremely unscrupulously, and he couldn't help but distort his eyes seriously and he blurted out: "Han Yun, you despicable villain, unscrupulous black-bellied man, insatiable big dishworm..."

Han Yun raised his eyebrows and laughed. The white gap couldn't help but tremble slightly. He immediately stopped and changed into a smile and said, "Cough... I'm sorry, Bai has the bad habit of cursing people just woke up and scolding. Brother Han, please forgive me!"

Han Yun put away the folding fan with a snap, and did not go back to his waist, and laughed and said, "This habit is not good, you have to change it!"

Bai Jian smiled and said, "Brother Han said, this habit is too bad. Bai has already planned to change it and is working hard!"

Han Yun nodded and said, "Well, work harder, I'm very optimistic about you! By the way, what are Brother Bai going to teach me today?"

Bai Qi's handsome face immediately felt as sad as bitter gourd, and said crazy: "You demon, the art of returning to the breath, the small escape technique, the magical illusion technique, the shadow stealing technique, the Thousand-Handed Seal... all of it is taught to you!"

Han Yun smiled and suddenly had a jade flute on his hand, and he said, "There is also this unspeakable. I saw you use to break the formation that day, hehe...!"

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