"It's not that simple," Changsun Wuyang felt comfortable when he saw that Liu Qizong's plan might fail, and he was still looking forward to it, but he was calm on the surface. "High-level energy cannot be easily affected by monks. It is almost impossible for them to lose control themselves. It is estimated that the chance of Liu Zhenren's success will be very small, less than 10%.

Liu Qizong smiled and said, "Then you have to give it a try and seize this opportunity."

"That's the matter of Zhenren Liu. The Changsun family can't help me. I have to make it clear first. I will only take Zhenren Liu to the secret place. The subsequent matter has nothing to do with me." Changsun Wuyang reminded.

"This is natural." Liu Qizong responded.

When Changsun Wuyang arrived at the secret place, he couldn't help but leave just as he wanted to.

"When will the head of Changsun family leave?" Liu Qizong asked, not forgetting to remind the other party first, "In the Danxiang Valley, it's better to wait until the head of Changsun family comes back."

"Let's go early tomorrow morning," said Changsun Wuyang, "I will lead the way."

Liu Qizong shook his head and said, "It's no different from setting off tomorrow morning. I think it's better now. The head of the Changsun family brings a few excellent tribe members. You know, the road may not be peaceful. I may not be able to protect the safety of the Changsun family. It's better to bring a few more tribe members."

Changsun Wuyang is not stupid. How could he not know that the other party asked him to bring more tribe members to the place, because he wanted to turn more people into hostages to prevent him from making trouble on the way.

"This is unnecessary," said Changsun Wuyang, "It is more convenient for me to go alone."

"Just bring four people," Liu Qizong's tone was unreasonable, "As the candidate, I think these four tribesmen are okay..."

He expressed the figure and speech characteristics of the four people, and they were the four core members of the Changsun family.

Changsun Wuyang immediately lowered his face, as if he could squeeze his face casually, and then he could squeeze out water and drip it down. Just as he was about to say something, Liu Qizong waved his hand and said, "That's it, the head of the Changsun family should set off."

After saying that, Liu Qizong showed the momentum of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and then strode away from the reception room.

In the end, Changsun Wuyang could not compete with Liu Qizong. Liu Qizong directly "invited" the four tribe members, then sacrificed the flying house magic weapon and asked to set off immediately.

Changsun Wuyang suffered a loss in his cultivation, and there was a huge gap between him and Liu Qizong, so he could only be passive in everything and had no ability to fight back.

On the flying house, Liu Qizong and the butler sat on one side, while Changsun Wuyang and five others sat on the other side, without saying a word to each other.

Changsun Wuyang could see that the tribesmen were looking at him, so he had to shake his head slightly. He was too careful to be taken care of by Liu Qizong. Before leaving, he had no chance to report the situation to Danxiang Valley, such as the purpose of Liu Qizong's trip to the Secret Land of Shui Cang.

Even now, Danxiang Valley can only report the message through the left-behind tribe members, and only then will they know that they have set out.

Fortunately, when he reported the situation with Danxiang Valley before, he told the specific location of the Shui Cang Secret Land. Danxiang Valley might be able to contact the strong people to help rescue the situation. Of course, this is the hope of their Changsun family.

Changsun Wuyang knew very well that it was not so easy to get off the boat after getting on Liu Qizong's pirate ship, and maybe the Changsun family would be dragged into the water.

"The head of the Changsun family, where is the secret place? Can you tell us now?" After a long time, Liu Qizong broke the silence in the flying house.

"The area of ​​Shuicang Lake." Changsun Wuyang said.

The housekeeper muttered: "Shuicang Lake? Isn't this also in Fanshanzhou?"

Liu Qizong remembered it more clearly and said, "It is less than 20,000 miles away from Longqing Mountain. If you fly to the house, it is not a long distance."

Changsun Wuyang nodded and said nothing.

Liu Qizong didn't want to make any talk and let the flying house fly quickly in the set direction.

...

Wang Lun was in the room, while exploring the visualization of the sword posture, the door was knocked by the inn shopkeeper.

This time, the shopkeeper learned the experience of the last time. After knocking on the door, he went straight to the serious business without waiting for Wang Lun to ask, instead of saying a few polite words first.

"The real person, who claims to be the master of the Tukui City branch of Qizhen Pavilion, asks to see the real person."

Wang Lun's mind was at this moment, and he worked hard to fight against the seemingly impossible sword force in the sword force world. The process of sword force slashing was very difficult. His mind had to resist with all his strength, and the last mind was regrettably defeated. So his consciousness quickly left the sword force world and returned to the real world.

Wang Lun also heard what the shopkeeper said, stood up immediately, cleaned up quickly, opened the door, and, under the surprise gaze of the shopkeeper, he passed over the shopkeeper and walked downstairs first.

In the lobby on the first floor, Wang Lun really saw the Pavilion Master of the branch pavilion, so after sitting down, Wang Lun set up a magic barrier and asked, "Have the Pavilion Master found out whereabouts?"

"Yes, our guest official, we focus on searching Zhao Yong's whereabouts. Now there is a result," the Pavilion Master whispered, "This person is secretly expanding the business of the black submarine in the Great Smoky State. This is his position at this moment, and our people are staring at him."

He took out a jade slip, activated it, and let the map in the slip form a light curtain, project it into the air, pointing to a place in the Great Smoky State.

This place is called Que City, but it is not the city of the monster Bird Clan, but a gathering place for the serious human race. He continued, "The guest official needs to rush there immediately. Our people can only stare from afar. With Zhao Yong's sophistication and cunning, he may withdraw secretly at any time."

Wang Lun was not polite either. After thanking the other party, he said, "Then I'll set off immediately."

The Pavilion Master handed over another jade slip to Wang Lun and said, "This is a jade slip for transmission. After the guest arrives at Quecheng, it will display the light spot that represents the position of the people on our side. After the distance between us reaches a certain level, the guest can also use this thing to communicate with the other party, and even do not have to meet directly."

Wang Lun naturally accepted it, then stood up and said, "I will make careful calculations for the rewards."

After saying that, Wang Lun threw down a bag of spirit stones, which were all medium-grade spirit stones in it, all of his inventory.

The pavilion master found that Wang Lun quickly left the inn, grabbed the bag, and walked towards the inn shopkeeper. He wanted to tell the shopkeeper well, what can be said, but what should never be said outward, and this is also for the shopkeeper's good. After all, Wang Lun seemed to be about to deal with the black sub-station, and this Tukui City would not be calm. The inn where Wang Lun lived may be visited many times, and the inn shopkeeper would inevitably be questioned.

Wang Lun rushed straight to Quecheng in Dayanzhou. There was accurate information. As long as Zhao Yong did not sneak away suddenly, he would catch this person.

While Wang Lun was busy dealing with the black crane, the Chen Mansion, the Forbidden Sword General, Feng Huayu and others in Fanxing City had been staying for a day, and had been waiting for a day. No abnormalities were found yet. Just as the few people were planning to continue waiting, the jade slip of the Forbidden Sword General's transmission was bright.

It was the monk of Wanjianmen who stayed in Fengzhu City who was contacting him.
Chapter completed!