On the street, Tie Wuxin, Zhen Yangzi and Li Ruyi were walking and chatting, and passers-by subconsciously ignored their presence.

At the same time, the two of them also looked at Li Ruyi secretly, but found nothing unusual.

'No anomaly found, I hope there is really no problem.'

While thinking about this, Tie Wuxin asked curiously: "Master Li, has something happened in the city?"

Although the city was bustling, he and Zhenyangzi both clearly noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

Teams of Li family warriors were patrolling the streets. Not only were there a large number of them, but there were also many experts.

It seemed like they were searching for someone, but also like they were on guard.

After hearing this, the smile on Li Ruyi's face slowly disappeared and he sighed.

“You two lords may not know that six days ago, a demon leader of the Forgetfulness Dao who was hiding in the city showed a trace of aura. He was a Grandmaster of the Yangshen. When I noticed it, I immediately took action to capture him.

I wanted to interrogate him strictly and force a confession, but there was a ban on the other party's mind, and he died before I could get any information.

In order not to cause panic, this matter was not made public. I guessed that Wang Qing Dao should have a base in the city, so I increased the manpower to search for suspicious people. "

"Six days ago?"

Zhen Yangzi's heart moved, and he looked at Tie Wuxin. It was exactly six days ago that the mission to track down Xue Linlang began.

At that time, he and Fang Xun broke the blockade of the master of Wangqing Dao. Could it be that was when the other party's Qi was leaked?

Or maybe he knew that his whereabouts were exposed, so he abandoned the car to save the driver?

Li Ruyi immediately noticed the abnormal expressions of the two people: "Is there something wrong?"

Tie Wuxin said in a deep voice: "We two just discovered the trace of the Forgetful Dao demon, so we followed him here. To be honest with Master Li, I suspect that there is a Forgetful Dao Zhenwu master hiding in the city!"

Zhen Yangzi stared at Li Ruyi closely, trying to find some clues from the other's face, but Li Ruyi also had an expression of extreme surprise, which did not seem to be fake.

Zhen Yangzi could see that the other party was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

"What?! There is such a master in the city?"

Li Ruyi's face suddenly changed: "No, we must find this guy, otherwise he will suddenly attack in the city, and the consequences will be disastrous."

The Zhenwu warriors are all human-shaped natural disasters. If one of them suddenly strikes the mountain city with a severe blow, half of the city will be wiped out with people and animals.

Zhen Yang said in a deep voice: "Six days ago, I was performing a ritual and fought with a master of Wang Qing Dao in the air. I think the other party leaked his Qi at that time.

When Patriarch Li captured the Yangshen realm master, he should have seen the altar. Can we go and see it on the spot?"

Li Ruyi nodded immediately and said, "In that case, I will take the two adults there immediately."

As they spoke, the three of them quickened their pace, silently passing through the streets and rushing towards the scene.

At the same time, on the official road three miles away, the sky and the earth seemed to have faded, leaving only black and white.

All the members of the Li family convoy fell to the ground, motionless, with only a hint of life left in their wide-open eyes.

Fang Xun stood quietly in the center, scanning the faces one by one.

He found that most people looked at him with eyes filled with fear, but there was a middle-aged man dressed as a manager whose gaze was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, as if his own life was not at all important to him.

Fang Xun looked at the steward and asked curiously, "Are you from the Way of Oblivion?"

Unexpectedly, the other party looked at him and just said lightly.

"I am Qixiazi of Wangqing Dao, and I am also Li Ande from the third branch of the Li family. If possible, I would also like to sell out the headmaster in exchange for a chance to survive. Unfortunately, the headmaster has placed a ban on me so I can't speak."

The steward's tone was unusually calm, so calm that it was cold, as if he didn't have any emotions that a human should have.

Fang Xun frowned after hearing this, but the next moment, the manager suddenly started bleeding from all seven orifices, his head tilted and he was completely lifeless. The other people in the convoy felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene.

Fang Xun sighed and said, "That's right. The people of the Forgetful Way are ruthless and asexual. If there are no means of restriction, who would listen to the master's words?" After a pause, he looked at the other fearful eyes and laughed again: "Friends of the Blood Demon Way, you won't let me down, right?"

In an instant, the fear in the eyes of those lying on the ground deepened.

Someone immediately started to roar, "I'll tell you everything. If you let me go, the leader of Wangqing Dao, Changshengzi, will be hiding in Li."

puff--

But before he could finish, his head exploded into a ball of bloody mist, and then his body began to melt and turned into a pool of blood.

Seeing his fate, the others who wanted to speak immediately shut their mouths tightly.

When Fang Xun saw this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Soon, all that was left on the official road was a corpse with blood gushing out of all its orifices and a pool of blood formed by the melted bodies of more than a dozen paralyzed corpses, with only clothes soaked in it.

Fang Xun had a gloomy face when he saw all this. The confidentiality measures of the Forget Love Sect and the Blood Demon Sect were extremely strict. He couldn't get much out of them even after using the secret spiritual technique to forcibly capture their souls, but it was not completely without gain.

From the mouths of these Blood Demon Sect members, Fang Xun finally learned that Xue Linlang had fallen into the hands of the former Demon Palace Master.

Now the head of the Blood Demon Sect is no longer Xue Linlang, but Qu Huarong.

The former Lord of the Demon Palace used Xue Linlang as a token of his allegiance and formed an alliance with the Blood Demon Sect to help each other.

But Xue Linlang is not dead yet. The former Lord of the Demon Palace, Changshengzi, the head of the Forget Love Sect, and King Miao are planning to do something with him.

Fang Xun frowned as he thought about the information he had just received.

"It turns out that the roots of the Forgetful Way and the Former Demon Palace are both in the West Mansion. The Forgetful Way's headmaster, Changshengzi, is actually lurking in the Li family. He might be someone from the Li family. There are also a few elders in high positions who are also disciples of the Forgetful Way."

Thinking of this, Fang Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, it's not the worst after all. At least Wang Qing Dao is far from completely usurping the throne."

Shaking his head, Fang Xun looked towards Huiyan Mountain, and as he looked at the connected buildings halfway up the mountain, he sneered.

"In that case, let's just alert the enemy!"

With a swish, Fang Xun leaped into the air and flew over a hundred feet in an instant.

He was seen flying all the way without stopping, directly crossing the river which was about a mile wide, and finally landing on a mountain top on the opposite side of Lijiashan City.

Covering his brows and gazing, Fang Xun estimated the distance and found that it was about five miles away from the Li family's residence halfway up the mountain.

"This distance is about the same."

As he was talking to himself, he saw seven Broken Cloud Stones flying out, six of them merged into one in mid-air, leaving only one that was circling around Fang Xun's body.

After a burst of light, six Broken Cloud Stone divine objects appeared and an exquisitely shaped musket appeared in Fang Xun's hand.

It was the Golden Light World, a magical firearm created by the Feizi Clan of the Lu family - the Splitting Feather Gun.

After obtaining the Splitting Feather Gun, Fang Xun grabbed the last Broken Cloud Stone and forced it into the receiver.

The ping-pong ball-sized irregular crystal with spikes showed extraordinary flexibility, and it was squeezed into the receiver with great force.

With a click, the bullet was successfully loaded. A drop of blood suddenly came out from Fang Xun's fingers and smeared on the gun. At the same time, a piece of magic skills learned from Quezhou flowed in his heart.

With a bang, a dark red light burst out, and the black crystal in the barrel of the gun instantly turned blood red, with a burst of demonic energy.

The Three Phases of Heavenly Demons: Common Demon of Sorrow

Fang Xun raised the gun with both hands, and the true energy in his body surged into the gun. He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the Li family residence on the hillside of Huiyan Mountain five miles away and slowly pulled the trigger.

Bang——(End of this chapter)