Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Flying Cloud Palace.

Bai Su once again arrived in the dungeon.

Hong Zhi at this time had already been tortured beyond recognition.

Her dantian and sea of consciousness were sealed, her limbs broken, and iron hooks pierced her shoulder blades, suspending her in mid-air.

The ground was covered in dried bloodstains.

Bai Su stood in front of Hong Zhi, but she had no reaction at all.

Her breath was faint, like a candle that could be extinguished at any moment.

On the stone table beside him was a cyan glazed jade pot.

A illusory wisp of soul was trapped within.

Bai Su expressionlessly picked up the jade pot, his divine sense roughly scanning Hong Zhi's memories.

But after searching through all of Hong Zhi's memories, he didn't find many scenes related to Li Guanqi.

Bai Su frowned slightly, feeling inevitably disappointed.

He didn't dare to try to discuss anything related to Li Guanqi.

No means would work...

The power of the Spirit Pardoning Blood Seed that Li Guanqi had planted in his body was truly terrifying.

The three words 'Li Guanqi' were like a taboo to Bai Su!

He raised his hand to collect the soul within the jade pot, took a deep look at Hong Zhi, and then walked out of the dungeon.

With a wave of his hand, he threw out several barrier formation plates, sealing the dungeon room tightly.

"You are my life-saving charm… you won't die."

Bai Su only extracted one of Hong Zhi's souls to look through her memories.

Even if someone could rescue Hong Zhi, she would be missing a soul and unable to wake up.

And the soul in his hand was his life-saving charm.

Whether he encountered the Dragon King or Li Guanqi.

He had the capital to bargain with them!!

After doing all this, Bai Su didn't even look at Chang Ping, who was like a dead dog, as he left.

When he decided to challenge her, he had already planned to take revenge on Chang Ping.

Perhaps the Palace Master of Flying Cloud Palace, out of consideration for what Chang Ping's father had done for the sect in the past, couldn't easily take action.

Chang Ping was lying on her laurels, acting tyrannical, and the old Palace Master was of course very happy to have Bai Su eliminate her.

Rockwater City.

Rumble!!!!

When the blue-clothed swordsman pierced through the sky with his incomparably powerful sword, the terrifying True Immortal pressure instantly swept out!!

Above the sky, the sky was filled with colorful light, and a pair of huge blue wings gently tore through space as they stretched out.

Nan Gongxuan's blue clothes were torn by lightning, and there were many hideous wounds on his body.

If it were a Celestial Immortal who had suffered this kind of damage, it would have been very serious.

But the ability of a True Immortal cultivator to recover from injuries was extremely terrifying.

Nan Gongxuan, who was absorbing lightning and the gifts of heaven and earth with his eyes closed, was extremely fast.

Nan Gongxuan looked towards the direction of Rockwater City, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

Many surrounding cultivators expressed their amazement at this.

"What terrifying pressure, this guy's foundation is solid, and after breaking through, his realm aura doesn't show any signs of being虚浮."

"Yeah… I wonder where this powerful rogue cultivator came from, daring to break through to True Immortal without any preparation, he really has guts!"

"Such a powerful rogue cultivator, hasn't anyone come to recruit him?"

"Haha, fellow Daoist, are you interested in becoming an enshrined elder in our Illusion Night Sect?"

Zhuang Lei, who had completed the transaction in the treasure pavilion, was very satisfied with the price he had given.

He put down his teacup, divided the received immortal crystals into two portions, and handed them to the person beside him, laughing.

"Brother Yang Hui, this is yours."

Yang Hui readily accepted the storage ring, glanced at it with a smile on his face, and then put it away.

Zhuang Lei looked up at the owner of the treasure pavilion beside him.

"Old Zhao, we've been working together for so many years, I know the rules of your treasure pavilion."

"But today I have to ask you for a favor."

The middle-aged man with a greasy face and a fat body smiled.

"Hey, Brother Zhuang, you're joking."

"Since you know the rules here, it's best not to ask, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do."

As soon as he said this, the man with a flattering smile suddenly saw Zhuang Lei's face darken.

Zhuang Lei lowered his head, playing with a jade pendant absentmindedly, and said in a low voice with an unkind expression.

"Zhao Fatty… have you forgotten who's in charge of this area?"

"Have you forgotten… who I am?"

Zhuang Lei held the Flying Cloud Palace's jade pendant in his hand, his voice extremely calm, without joy or sorrow.

Zhuang Lei didn't even use True Immortal pressure, just a single sentence.

The man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his butt moved outwards unconsciously, and he quickly said with a flattering smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, you say, you say."

Zhuang Lei snorted coldly, put away the jade pendant, and asked directly.

"When we entered, we ran into two black-robed men leaving."

"What did they buy, what did they sell? Who were they?"

Soon, the steward who had previously received Long Hou and the others walked in.

After inquiring, he didn't find anything, the other party was a stranger, it was their first time coming to Rockwater City.

Even the identity registration for entering the city was their first time, he had never seen them before.

Zhuang Lei frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he muttered.

"Strangers… but hostile to me?"

Zhuang Lei closed his eyes and recalled the scene when he entered the door earlier.

"Could it be that bell!!"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Lei suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If that's the case, it seems that Elder Bai should be very interested in them."

"Hehe, although they hid it well, I still caught them…"

Yang Hui was taciturn, and when he heard Zhuang Lei's voice, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Are you saying… that the two people we just ran into are related to the woman Elder Bai threw in the dungeon?"

Zhuang Lei smiled without saying a word, twirling his teacup with his fingers for a long time.

He waved his hand to let the man in front of him leave the room, then turned to look at Yang Hui and said softly.

"Brother, do you believe me?"

Yang Hui squinted at Zhuang Lei.

"We're both grasshoppers on the same rope, why are you saying this, just say what you want to say directly."

Zhuang Lei stopped his movements and looked at Yang Hui, saying in a deep voice.

"I want to… tell Bai Su about this!"

"Ah??!! Why?"

"No one knows about us secretly taking things from the people in the dungeon, telling him is like handing our handles to him!"

Yang Hui's face changed drastically, he couldn't understand why Zhuang Lei wanted to do this.

Zhuang Lei leaned back in his chair, sneered, and stared blankly.

"You still don't understand Bai Su."

"Ascended cultivators from the lower realm all have a ruthless streak."

"Especially Bai Su… ruthless, and even more ruthless!"

"What kind of person is that Chang Ping, everyone in the palace knows."

"But the only one who has the ability to climb up and take revenge on Chang Ping is Bai Su."

"That guy has the skills, the ambition, and the structure."

Yang Hui nodded slightly to the side.

Since Bai Su gained power, he has been in the limelight in the Flying Cloud Palace, he will take revenge on Chang Ping, but he is very measured in his actions.

He also agreed with Zhuang Lei's evaluation.

Zhuang Lei took a sip of tea and continued.

"The woman he caught had her soul extracted, but he didn't let her die, which shows what he is worried about."

"In other words… those two people today are likely to know the woman who was caught, or they may have ascended from the same realm as Bai Su!!"