Villain: I am not good at fighting.

The cheerful man transformed by Liu Muqing came to the table of drinkers who were talking about the Marquis of Beihai, carrying ten kilograms of beef and two jugs of liquor.

"Brother, meeting is fate. How about we share a table? There will be plenty of wine and meat."

Liu Muqing used her spiritual power to compress her voice, making it thick.

"Beef, this is a rare commodity, please take a seat, brother!"

In front of the guests at this table, there was nothing but fish, but the dishes were prepared in different ways.

"May I ask your name, brother?"

Liu Muqing crossed her legs, sat down with her legs spread out, pretending to drink, but her cup was actually empty.

"My name is Li Feiyu. I just heard from you that Beihai Hou was the first prince to submit to His Majesty the Dragon?"

"Hey, hey, it's loyalty, not submission, watch your words!"

The drinker patted the table and reminded her.

"I'll drink three cups as punishment for my words."

After three empty glasses of wine, Liu Muqing's rough and cheerful face flushed. The drinker next to him raised his glass and praised:

"Brother Li, you have a good alcohol tolerance!"

"Hey, may I ask you, brothers, where does the Beihai Marquis live? Is it far from here?"

“You are a local, and you ask us?”

A drinker looked at him strangely. He was dressed like a local, wearing a fur coat and a mink hat.

Liu Muqing quickly changed her words, rubbed her hands, and said awkwardly:

"What I mean is, where can I sign up for the Beihai Marquis' army? I just heard from that brother that they are allocating wives..."

"Oh~"

Everyone was stunned. The man in front of them was big and strong. He seemed to be very strong, and she was not the only one who was interested in him.

The drinker who leaked the information about the welfare of the Beihai Marquis' army, seeing the burning eyes of the others, raised his glass leisurely, took a sip to moisten his throat and said:

"If you want to join the Beihai Marquis' army, you must first..."

After an encrypted conversation, Liu Muqing roughly determined the location of the Marquis of Beihai. He was not far from here, less than five hundred miles away.

After finding out almost everything, Liu Muqing raised her glass to say goodbye, and suddenly she noticed that the drinker next to her was blowing his nose hard towards her and noticed Liu Muqing's gaze.

He was slightly puzzled and explained awkwardly:

"Brother, you smell so good."

"roll!"

She had no interest in killing mortals, so after saying goodbye to a few drinkers, Liu Muqing strode out of the restaurant with her head held high.

Turning the corner, he came to a deserted alley, summoned the Bixiao Sword, flew into the air with the sword, and flew to where the Marquis of Beihai was.

Beihai City is a large-scale royal city. In the late Cambrian period, it had its own army and was conquered by the Son of the Dragon before it could declare itself king.

The Qi-refining masters that were kept in the mansion were also taken away by the Holy Son of the Divine Dragon. Now, the Marquis of Beihai only has one Qi-refining level 3 and one Qi-refining level 5 guards by his side.

When Liu Muqing arrived here, she used her spiritual sense to scan the area, although her spiritual sense only had a range of one thousand meters, which was far less than that of the foundation-building realm.

But with the speed of flying with the sword, a cup of tea was enough to search the entire Wangcheng. Without any unnecessary attempts, Liu Muqing dropped directly from the sky.

He proudly appeared in front of the drinking and merry Marquis of Beihai, scaring the middle-aged marquis who was indulged in wine and women so much that the wine flowed into his trouser pockets.

There was also a handsome young man beside the Marquis of Beihai. He was the priest at the third level of Qi Refining. Before Liu Muqing appeared, there were two young women lying in his arms. He held the bright moon in his left hand and picked the stars in his right hand, looking very happy.

“Greetings…Greetings to the Immortal Master!”

The Marquis of Beihai was not a shallow-minded fool. He quickly glanced at the handsome young man from the corner of his eye and found that he was crawling on the ground and dared not move, so he quickly knelt down and bowed.

Liu Muqing did not release her pressure, but just glanced at the handsome young man lightly, and his three legs went weak.

"I want to ask you, how many immortal cultivation sects are there in the Northern Territory, and how many prominent figures are there?"

"Uh... back..."

"explain."

The tone of the cute cat-head's voice was icy cold, and Beihai Hou felt as if his soul was frozen, and he couldn't utter a complete word.

Is the use of cold evil excessive?

Liu Muqing put away the coldness in her eyes, looked away, picked up an apple from the table and played with it in her hands.

"Reply...Master, all the prominent cultivation sects in the Northern Territory have been recruited by His Majesty the Dragon God and have gone to the capital."

"Hmm? All in one?"

Liu Muqing subconsciously thought that her fellow disciples in the capital shared the same heroic ideas as her, and that they should use a trick to lure those immortal cultivators over and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

If I think about it carefully, this is not in line with the style of our Daoxuan Sect disciples. And this Majesty the Dragon God also looks like a person with great cultivation.

Could it be that Senior Brother Long Ye wanted to experience what it was like to be the supreme ruler and hone his spiritual heart?

"What do the Holy Dragon Son and Holy Daughter look like, and what is their cultivation level?"

"Replying to the Immortal Master, Your Majesty the Divine Dragon... The Holy Son, a man with a female appearance, is quite beautiful. The Holy Daughter is extremely beautiful, rare in the world. Her cultivation... her cultivation..."

He couldn't answer this question. As a mortal, he knew there were several realms for cultivators, but he couldn't tell them apart.

"You, you say!"

Liu Muqing turned and walked towards the handsome young man, raised her foot to hook his chin, and told him not to stick so close to the ground.

“Senior…Senior…Holy Son, the Saint’s cultivation is as vast as the ocean as yours, both are great foundation-building powers.”

The handsome young man was not as composed as the Marquis of Beihai, and he spoke very nervously, but he was very good at flattering and spoke very pleasantly. He was sitting at the table.

There were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, fruit peels and wine scattered everywhere, and a poem written on the scribbled paper.

"I hold the moon in my hands and pluck the stars. There is no one like me in the world."

Heh... chuckle...

The great masters of foundation building should undoubtedly be Long Ye and Wang Xiaoxiao. What are they doing?

At this moment, Liu Muqing had an idea and took out the task jade slip from the storage bag. The jade slip flickered slightly, and the Si Nan on the feng shui map pointed to the direction of the capital city in the distance.

This is a signal for help...

It's really hard to get the spirit stones for this mission. Speak of the devil and he'll cry for help.

To go or not to go?

After receiving the message, Zhou Rui couldn't say for sure, but Bian He would definitely go. If he went there and couldn't handle the problem, he would definitely send a jade slip to ask for help.

At that time, Zhou Rui and I will run back to the sect to ask for Dan. In other words, if Bian He goes there and settles the matter, the credit will be shared by the three of them.

Liu Muqing and Zhou Rui are not destined to be together, so if there is any fault, the five of them will bear it together. The spirit stones rewarded for the mission are not many, and we cannot bear the risk of losing spirit stones.

Not only must she go, but she must go quickly as well. She must go with Bian He and Zhou Rui. This way, everyone can share the credit and shoulder the responsibility together. If there is any danger, she can also take on the task of calling for help.

With her mind racing and her decision made, Liu Muqing condensed a huge icy hand from mid-air, grabbed the handsome young man's neck, and twisted it gently.

"You are so young and you only know how to indulge in alcohol and sex, how can you cultivate immortality!"

The universe is known, yin and yang are in harmony, all things are in harmony, the mysterious air is scattered, the jade fungus grows, the dragon mourns and the tiger roars, the soul is refined into emptiness, emptiness turns into truth...

He tapped the relic with his left hand, and his spiritual consciousness captured the soul of the handsome young man. A passage from the Taoist Xuanzong's Dongxuan Duren Sutra was used to send him to the underworld to re-register his account.