The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 113
Qin Changfeng suddenly brought the topic to me. I knew that this old fox didn't really appreciate me. He wanted to make me a target.

After all, there may be only a few who can come out of Longjing Village alive. He said that I reserved one, but in fact, he implied that other people have the opportunity to kill me first, and it can be regarded as getting rid of the strongest opponent for Qin Hongli. .

However, I didn't point him out, but cupped my fists at him and said, "Old Master Qin praised him absurdly. He also said earlier that whoever can stand out this time depends on skills and luck, not on the level of morality. The chances are the same."

Suddenly, I changed the subject, looked at everyone and said, "Although we are competitors, we may not be unable to walk hand in hand. Rules are dead, but people are alive. In the end, there may not be only a few survivors. I, Zhao Dengtang, welcome healthy competition and am willing to give friends a hand. But if anyone thinks that I am in his way and wants to stumbling me, don't blame me for my lack of eyesight and hurt your lives!"

Most of the people immediately exchanged friendship with me, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Qin Changfeng's eyes flashed an imperceptible gloomy look, but soon he smiled and said to us: "Haha, well, I've almost finished what I have to say. Everyone, go back and get ready, tonight Gather here at ten o'clock, and I will send you to Longjing Village."

So I left the Qin Mansion and returned to the shop on Fengshui Street.

As soon as I entered the store, I suddenly shivered, and the surroundings were surprisingly cold.

Although it was night at this time, it was early autumn, and it stands to reason that the weather would not be so cold.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so I immediately raised my breath, opened my eyes, and looked around.

But I didn't see any evil, but I didn't relax, and even became more nervous.

There is only one explanation for the evil thing that I didn't see when I opened my eyes. The cultivation level of this dirty thing is higher than mine, and it can't show itself under my yin and yang eyes.

I secretly thought it was not good, I am afraid I will encounter a hard stubble today.

What made me even more strange was that just after I exploded the qi machine, the profound energy suddenly flowed forward like a stream, as if something was guiding my profound energy.

Instinctively, I walked towards the direction led by the Qi machine, but just after taking a step, I realized that I seemed to be caught in a chain.

My feet became extremely heavy, as if they were firmly clamped by a pair of big hands, and this tyrannical force was still pushing me forward.

Sinking my body full of profound energy into my feet, I wanted to break free, but the results were one after the other. Not only did I fail, but the opponent's strength became stronger.

It seems to be using my strength to control me, it is really evil.

I seemed to be a marionette, walking forward step by step like this.

It's strange to say that this shop is obviously not big, but I can keep walking, walking, without seeing the end.

And the further I go, the more I realize the seriousness of the matter, and the situation is out of my control.

The mist lingered under my feet, and it was getting colder and colder, as if I was in a torrential cloud.

Looking up, a stone bridge suddenly appeared not far away, with bright red flowers growing beside the bridge.

I was shocked when I saw this scene. Could it be Naihe Bridge, Bianhua?

Is it possible that I am no longer in the shop at this time, but set foot on Huangquan Road?

No wonder the yin energy is surging, at this time I may have been hooked and entered the underworld.

I'm still going forward, and I know that once I cross that bridge, I'm afraid it's really powerless.

The matter has come to this, I immediately opened my mouth and said to the desolate surroundings: "I don't know who is holy to embarrass the boy, even if he wants to kill me, can you let the boy die more clearly?"

I don't believe that I have really come to the Underworld Huangquan Road at this time. There is no soul restrainer or other souls. How could it be possible that I am the only one on the Huangquan Road?

So I concluded that some masters were plotting to kill me. This is similar to an illusion, and I have already mastered it.

In fact, I have already guessed who wanted to kill me. Looking at the methods related to the Yin Division, nine out of ten it is the Yin Yang Sect seeking revenge. They may have found out that the black robe Lin Sen died at my hands.

I thought that no one would respond to me, but what I didn't expect was that as soon as I finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out from not far away.

This person is dressed in a Taoist robe, with a bohemian hairstyle, looks a bit unkempt, and has no appearance of immortality.

I was stunned, this person turned out to be Master Zhang Longhu.

(End of this chapter)