The Sifang Palace is located in the middle of the Sifang City, with city defenses outside and formations laid inside. It is luxurious everywhere, which shows that the wealth of Sifang City is no less than the average supreme sect.

Qin Haoxuan sat high and the Lord of Sifang was ranked lower, and they were surrounded by their selected successors and the guest minister of Sifang City.

The disciples selected by the Sifang City Lord are all young and energetic, but they can be seen that they are all young talents. If they are cultivated more, they will definitely become weapons in the future. The guests who come to be accompanying are also very polite. Although they are curious about Qin Haoxuan, no one dares to look at them boldly.

After a rough calculation, there are more than a dozen people in this palace that is usually used to deal with government affairs.

After a simple greeting, Qin Haoxuan asked straight to the point: "I came here this time because I wanted the four city lords to help find a casual cultivator organization."

The Lord of Donglong City said: "If you have any instructions, please say."

Qin Haoxuan recalled Cao Qinghua's organization and said slowly: "That casual cultivator organization appeared decades ago, named Brothers Alliance, and the leader was Cao Qinghua. He once appeared within the sphere of influence of Beimang Pavilion."

After saying that, Qin Haoxuan looked at the others in the palace and asked, "I don't know if anyone of you has heard of them or knows their whereabouts. To be honest, Cao Qinghua is my former disciple, and now I want to see him."

The lords of Sifang City pondered for a while and were sure that they had never heard of it.

It’s not their fault. There are hundreds of organizations established by casual cultivators every year. Such organizations are extremely unstable. They were composed of casual cultivators at the beginning, and there were generally no effective regulations. They still followed the strong as respect, either being swallowed by people outside or being instigated by their own people for civil strife, which would not last long.

"We have never heard of this. Does anyone know about it?" The Lord of Donglong City asked the people below.

An old man wearing a blue Taoist robe and white-haired shawls stood up from his seat, bowed to Qin Haoxuan, and said, "I have heard of that brother alliance. When I passed by Qigang Mountain, I met several casual cultivators who fled."

Before Qin Haoxuan could bring joy to his eyebrows, he sank down: "Escape?"

"Yes, the little immortal king didn't know that the Brothers Alliance did have a vague trend of growing bigger later. Because their leader has always called himself a disciple of Taichu, people outside also called this organization Xiaotaichu."

"Little Taichu." Qin Haoxuan whispered, then looked up at the old man, "What about them later? Where are they?"

The old man was shocked by Qin Haoxuan's eyes, and the cold sweat fell from behind. He barely calmed down and said, "Later, this organization was destroyed later."

In the last few words, the old man said tremblingly, Qin Haoxuan's face became colder a little bit, and he opened his thin lips lightly: "Has he been destroyed? Who has been destroyed?"

The old man was shocked by the momentum that Qin Haoxuan accidentally showed. For a moment, he couldn't even say clearly.

A young man behind the Lord of Donglong City came out. Although he was young, he was elegant and bowed to Qin Haoxuan, "Greetings to Senior, I am in Liu Yang. I have heard of this. It is said that there was a traitor within the organization. He did not want to live a life of hiding with the leader, so he betrayed his brothers to a sect for thousands of years, as if it was Beimang Pavilion."

The old man who was shocked just now, who was unable to speak gradually came back to his senses. He said, "Yes, it is Beimang Pavilion. Beimang Pavilion seems to have some grudges with this brother alliance, and it will take a day to destroy them."

Qin Haoxuan felt ache in his heart, and he felt a little cold and solemn: "Where are the people in the Brotherhood? And, where is Cao Qinghua?"

Liu Yang raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Qin Haoxuan, pursed his mouth, and finally said, "I heard that there are countless deaths and injuries in the brothers' alliance, and there are very few who can escape. As for their leader, there will be no news after that battle."

After the battle, there is no news!

"Okay, okay, okay." Qin Haoxuan sat upright and gently held the chair beside him with his left hand. He said three times in a row. The murderous intent swept out like waves, but it disappeared lightly. Finally, he said softly, "Is Beimang Pavilion? I remember."

Thinking of Cao Qinghua's handsome face, and his persistent desire to go with him and avenge Taichu with him, Qin Haoxuan's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer.

just in case……

When he thought of the worst possible, Qin Haoxuan felt a little painful in his internal organs, but the more painful it was in his heart, the more calm the wind was on his face, and even a three-point smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was a cold and cold in his eyes, which made him shocked.

Qin Haoxuan stood up from his seat indifferently and clasped his fists at the Sifang City Lord: "Thank you all."

After saying that, Qin Haoxuan took a step out, but he disappeared in an instant, and even a light breeze was not aroused.

But everyone here felt the murderous intent hidden in the air, which was thrilling.

"Qin Xiaoxian King, his cultivation level has reached such a level at such a young age. It's really terrible." Beiwu Xingjun said, looking at Qin Haoxuan's instant disappearing back.

When Qin Haoxuan first came to Sifang City, although his sharpness had been revealed, in the eyes of these city lords, he was just a young man with a little skill. However, after so many years, the young man who was despised by them had grown into an existence that even they could not match.

Really, too powerful.

The others looked at each other and sighed: "After all, they are the characters who have created countless legends."

Liu Yang returned to his master and whispered: "Beimang Pavilion is going to suffer."

"It's not just a disaster." Nan Zhu Xingjun smiled sarcastically, "I think they're going to be cut off even their inheritance. I've long been embarrassed by the Beimang Pavilion's arrogant acts because of the protection of the supreme sect Linfeng Pavilion."

After Nan Zhu Xingjun finished speaking, he smiled at the true man Pingguang who was lowering his eyebrows and wondering what he was thinking: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Pingguang."

The Ancestor Pingguang looked only in his early thirties. He was tall and handsome. After hearing Nan Zhu Xingjun's mindless words, his face was still calm, "Congratulations, what do you think?"

Everyone else also looked at it.

Nan Zhu Xingjun said with a smile: "Others may not know, but I know."

The ancestor Pingguang raised his eyes and looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and something flashed by his star-like eyes.

"What are you two selling?" Donglong Xingjun's eyes swept away.

Nan Zhu Xingjun said leisurely: "When Xiao Taichu was destroyed that day, our fellow Taoist Pingguang helped. As far as I know, there are still two Xiao Taichu's disciples raised in his mansion. Now that Qin Haoxuan has returned, looking at Qin Haoxuan's appearance, he is determined to stand up for Xiao Taichu. How can I not congratulate you?"

The ancestor Pingguang sat on his chair, facing the shocked and curious gazes around him, he was not panicked, and he just smiled faintly: "It's just a matter of raising his hands."

"You have made great contributions in this simple work. You helped Qin Haoxuan protect the person he wanted to protect. That was the incense of Taichu. Even though those two people were useless to carry forward Taichu, it was a great favor for Qin Haoxuan."

Nan Zhu Xingjun revealed the secret of heaven with one word.

After hearing this, the ancestor Pingguang knew that his motive had been explained thoroughly. He was not shy and said openly: "It is true. After learning about the nickname of his brother and ally Xiao Taichu, I noticed everywhere that they were destroyed was beyond my expectations, and all I could do was save one or two people. This was a risk-free investment. Even if the supreme sect Linfeng Pavilion knew, there was no reason to blame me, and I would not be an enemy of Qin Haoxuan in the future. As for other things, let's see again."

"I wonder who the person Pingguang Ancestor saved?" Liu Yang stood behind Donglong Xingjun, and asked with a humble attitude on his face.

The ancestor Pingguang lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "It was just a poor person who escaped from that massacre. If it weren't for Nan Zhu Xingjun's provocation..."

Nan Zhu Xingjun immediately waved his hand and smiled, "Don't you, don't you, don't I envy fellow Taoist Pingguang, you are wise and worrying about thousands of miles?"

"Indeed, I admire Fellow Daoguang's eyes." Donglong Xingjun said with a smile.

The others looked at Pingguang Zhenren and were envious. If Qin Haoxuan really could owe him favor, it would be a great thing.

If it weren't for Nan Zhu Xingjun's pointing it out, everyone wouldn't know that the true man Pingguang, who is not usually revealed, has such a strategy.

After a brief shock, there was a surprising silence.

Zhenren Pingguang stood up and bowed and smiled at everyone: "Since the little fairy king of Qin has left, I have said goodbye. We will be together again in the future. Pingguang wants to ask you to keep the secret for me for the time being for today."

"I'll do it." The others also stood up and said with a smile.

Pingguang nodded and left.

The other guests who came to accompany them also said goodbye one after another. After a while, only the lord of Sifang City and their disciples were left in the palace.

The smile on Nan Zhu's face gradually disappeared and she sighed softly.

"Pingguang is also a talent from the Supreme Sect. It is our opportunity for each other to be willing to come to our Sifang City to be a guest minister." Donglong Xingjun raised the spiritual tea on the table, took a sip, and said.

Nan Zhu shrugged: "I know, I just don't like this kind of thing, he hides it alone and makes a fortune in silence."

"Even if you say it, people will still take advantage of it." Donglong Xingjun glanced at Nan Zhu indifferently.

"It's not a big deal. At least we can know that Pingguang is definitely not the harmless ancestor in daily life." Beiwu Xingjun interrupted.

"No matter what, Qin Haoxuan wants to avenge Xiao Taichu, Beimang Pavilion will not live long. It is unknown whether Pingguang can follow the two people in his hands to join Qin Haoxuan, or what will happen to them. Don't forget that the ups and downs of Qin Xiaoxian King's journey have destined that he is not a person who is easy to mess with."

"We Sifangcheng just follow our own principles, and don't mess with each other, just sit and watch them fight." Donglong Xingjun put down the spiritual tea in his hand and concluded.

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

boom!

A Taoist craft mixed with thunder and thunder fell from the sky, and the mountain gate that had been stable for tens of thousands of years in Beimang Pavilion exploded and made a shocking sound!
Chapter completed!