Seeking the Way of Immortality

On a June day, the child's face changes at any time!

June 15th is the large-scale auction of the Treasure Pavilion. It is said that a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures will be auctioned at the Lingtian Kingdom branch this time. There are also some rare magic materials that can restrain the demons, as well as various kinds of materials that can improve the cultivation level. , a magical elixir that enhances combat power.

Not only that, it is said that the master of the Treasure Pavilion will visit Lingtian in person this time.

This mysterious and unpredictable master of the Treasure Pavilion is an extraordinary figure. Although his cultivation is only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, no one can underestimate him.

It is not unreasonable that the Treasure Pavilion can be spread throughout the Xuanhuang Realm. A monk at the peak of Nascent Soul is definitely not enough. As for whether there are other forces behind this pavilion master, no one knows.

On June 26, foreign monks challenged Qingyang Gate.

This is undoubtedly a big news, and no one ignores it.

In early June, there was heavy rain, and the entire Central Region was filled with misty water vapor. However, this heavy rain could not stop people's curiosity.

On the seventh day of June, in a cave in Chimang Mountain near Qingyang Gate, Wu Zheng and others were drinking and chatting inside, without any sense of crisis.

No one knew that the person they were looking for but could not find would be right under their noses, and so unscrupulously.

"Boss, what would they think if they knew we were near Qingyang Gate?" Yuan Shuai said vaguely while eating a roasted bear leg in his mouth.

"Yes! They thought we wouldn't come, but they didn't expect that not only did we come, but we came so early and so close." Xie Rulong said with a smile.

"Little friend Wu Zheng, I don't know what the relationship between you and the Qingyang Sect is. Didn't it mean that you have broken away from the Qingyang Sect?" Ye Yun couldn't help but ask.

Wu Zheng took a sip of wine and said bitterly: "The things in this are very long!"

Now Wu Zheng told everything about Qingyang Sect over the years, and everyone understood that Wu Zheng's past was so unsightly, and they knew the real reason why Wu Zheng left Qingyang Sect.

Wu Zheng's true temperament, his love and righteousness, his beauty turned into a beauty in anger, and it is simply incredible that he could return here after so many years.

"Hey, I was too young at that time!" Wu Zheng said with emotion.

Xie Yanyu thought for a while and said, "Little friend, I wonder what your plan is this time?"

"You mean?"

"Qingyang Gate."

"I will not hesitate to repay my kindness even if I die." Wu Zheng said lightly.

"Then, will Liu Qian and Yin Mengyao agree?" Xie An asked.

"I don't know, but it has nothing to do with them. At least Qingyang Clan has been kind to me in raising me. If it weren't for Qingyang Clan, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Maybe!"

"To be honest, except for Ling Qingxue poisoning Liu Qian and Yin Mengyao, Qingyang Sect has almost nothing to do with you. In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. At that time, you really had nothing worthy of Qingyang Sect's attention. What you said Those bullying, in fact, this is what all monks with no background will experience, and we brothers and sisters don’t know how much bullying we have suffered over the years,” Chi Zixiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

Wu Zheng smiled brightly and said, "I know, so I'm here."

"I, a monk from the Xie family, will accompany you even if I die," Xie Yanyu said with a smile.

"Qi Yi Tang belongs to you only from the moment I follow you." Chi Zi said with a smile.

"Hehe, I, the old ape, am not afraid of death. The boss's business is my business." Yuan Shuai said with a smile.

"Uncle, and I, Chan'er are with you." Liu Chan said firmly with her little mouth pouted.

Wu Zheng laughed and stroked Liu Chan's hair. He felt extremely warm at this moment.

Xie Yanyu thought for a while and said: "Wu Zheng, things here are not simple. Even with our help, it is impossible to escape whole body."

"Do you have a good idea?" Yuan Shuai asked.

"No, but we can analyze these things first and see if there is a way to escape completely." Xie Yanyu said.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Xie is right. There must be traces of various major sects here. I think the organization that assassinated the young master last time will definitely be involved." Wrinkle Tianpeng said.

Wu Zheng frowned and asked, "Which of you knows the origin of the 'Supreme Killer Hall'?"

Sha Meng exclaimed: "What? The Supreme Killer Hall?"

"What? Do you know?" Wu Zheng asked in surprise.

Sha Meng nodded and said, "Yes, I heard about this organization a few years ago. It is said to be a top killer organization."

Wu Zheng took out the bronze token obtained from the document and handed it to Sha Meng, and asked, "What does this token represent?"

Everyone held their breath and looked at Sha Meng.

Sha Meng was not pretentious and said directly: "The killers of the Supreme Killer Hall are divided into five levels, namely black iron, bronze, silver, gold, and supreme. This token represents the bronze-level killer."

"What? The monks in the Nascent Soul stage are just bronze-level killers?" Wu Zheng asked in disbelief, what kind of organization is this!

Everyone looked at Sha Meng in surprise, their eyes filled with shock.

"Yes, and this token is obviously old, which means that the killer named 'Wen Du' is a veteran bronze-level killer." Sha Meng said lightly.

"That's it." Wu Zheng said with sudden realization.

It seems that the three people who came last time were only bronze-level killers!

"Boss, this Supreme Killer Hall cannot be underestimated! How did you offend them?" Sha Meng asked.

Wu Zheng shook his head.

Ye Yun said: "That means someone asked the monks of the Supreme Killer Hall to kill you."

Sha Meng nodded and agreed with Ye Yun's statement.

Everyone looked solemn. Being targeted by such a force is not a good thing!

Wu Zheng took a sip of wine and said: "It doesn't matter. When the enemy comes, the general will stop it. When the water comes, the earth will cover it. Don't think that I, Wu Zheng, am easy to bully."

'Honghuang Blood Marrow Brew' is spicy. When Wu Zheng said this, his whole face was hit red by the aftereffect of 'Honghuang Blood Marrow Brew'.

"Yes, you really think that the boss is a soft persimmon. I, Old Ape, am not a vegetarian." Yuan Shuai patted his chest and said.

"Don't worry, young master. I think there is only one gold-level killer in Dingzhou at most, and he should be around the early stage of transformation." Sha Meng said.

"Well, what do you say?" Chi Zi smiled and asked.

"It's like this. It's much harder for assassins to advance than ordinary cultivators like us. The bronze and silver I mentioned don't refer to their cultivation, but the number and quality of tasks they complete." Sha Meng said lightly.

"Oh, you mean that a silver-level assassin is at most at the peak of the Nascent Soul?" Xie Yanyu asked.

"Yes, assassins are not cabbages, not to mention silver-level assassins. There is probably only one gold-level assassin in the entire Dingzhou."

"Why?"

"Do you think that the spies of the major sects are vegetarians? Will they tolerate such an existence to assassinate their disciples?" Sha Meng asked back.

"Yes, yes, I think there should be a great cultivator to check and balance them." Xie An said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. Let's drink and enjoy today. My life is not easy to take." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

To be honest, from his debut to now, he has never been afraid of anyone!

After a meal, everyone drank until the moon was at its highest point in the sky. The bright moonlight shone in the cave. Everyone had returned to the Hun Tian Ding to practice, leaving only Wu Zheng sitting cross-legged in the cave.

What was to come would eventually come, and there was no way to hide. Wu Zheng did not want to cause trouble, but someone did not want him to live in peace, so he had no choice but to fight his way out.

At this moment, Wu Zheng stood up and flew towards the direction of Qingyang Gate, disappearing in the sky in an instant.

It was not far from mid-June.

Wu Zheng had not participated in an auction for a long time. Since this auction was organized by his old friend, he must go to see it.

Of course, he could not go in his original appearance, but he could still disguise himself.

No one would have thought that Wu Zheng would dare to come to the auction. In name, it was against Qingyang Gate, but everyone with a discerning eye knew that this was just a feast prepared for Wu Zheng.

The next morning, everyone from the Xie family and the seven people from the Qiyi Hall changed their appearances and dispersed to various places in Lingtian Country to gather information. Wu Zheng also came to the vicinity of the branch of Zhenbao Pavilion.