"Some past information has been found, and the specific traces are still under investigation." The spy handed the letter in his hand to Long Qingqian.
"Lao Lai?" Long Qingqian raised his pupils and glanced hastily. What was written on the letter was Lao Lai's various glorious deeds over the years.
His eyes rested on the last piece of paper, which clearly said, Kill more than a dozen masters.
Long Qingqian's eyes flashed with thought, and he suddenly asked: "When did that old man disappear?"
"Two months ago, I had been living in the small courtyard with the enchantress and the slave. She suddenly disappeared two months ago. After that, the enchantress also left the small courtyard in Beidu. The spy in the door had found traces of the old man in the town. I tracked him twice and lost him both times." A trace of cold sweat broke out on the spy's forehead.
"The sect has spent several years cultivating you, and you can still lose track of an old man with a seventh-level strength."
As soon as the spy heard what Long Qingqian said, he quickly knelt down and apologized: "My subordinate did something bad, please punish me, the master!"
"Get up, I'm just curious about the real identity of this old man." Long Qingqian waved his hand casually. With Long Qingqian's intelligence, he would not simply think that his subordinates were doing things badly. .
"Thank you, Sect Master." The spy stood up: "Sect Master, judging from the time, could this old man be the Venerable Xuan Ming who disappeared decades ago?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air suddenly became condensed.
Long Qingqian stared at his subordinate's face for a long time, and finally slowly looked away, and the temperature in the air returned to normal.
"Venerable Xuanming? Impossible. A strong man has the arrogance of a strong man. Even if he dies, he will not put himself in a slave cage." Long Qingqian denied in a low voice, but she vaguely felt that there must be something weird about this old man.
"Go down and send more people."
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Skylark Palace.
After the duel, Yun Yaxue got the list for the next battle, but Yun Yaxue didn't take it seriously to the enchantress on the list. After coming out of Yun Tower, Yun Yaxue was confident that she was invincible under Huang Ling!
It was an easy journey back to the foot of Yunque Palace Mountain.
"Senior Sister Yaxue, you are back. The palace master is waiting for you in the study. He asked you to hurry over when you come back." A woman from the inner palace was waiting anxiously outside the mountain gate. When she saw Yun Yaxue, she hurried forward to greet her.
"Okay, I understand." Yun Yaxue waved her hands impatiently, her eyes full of arrogance.
In the study room.
There was one person who arrived earlier than Yun Yaxue.
"Xue Mei, is that enchantress really as powerful as you say?" Yun Xingbo lightly twisted the folding fan.
Yue Zhixue nodded, "Palace Master, the Enchantress is very special to ordinary people. Before entering the Farewell City, my cousin specifically told me that if I meet the Enchantress, I must not become my enemy. Although Yun Yaxue is a leader in the sect, Against the Enchantress, if we don’t prepare more trump cards, I’m afraid…”
"I don't need Miss Xuemei to worry about my affairs!"
A slightly angry scolding sounded.
Yun Yaxue pushed the door open and walked in with a little anger on her face. She glared at Yue Zhixue. Yun Yaxue turned around and saluted Yun Xingbo: "Yaxue pays homage to the palace master."
"Well, it's a good thing that you're here, Yaxue. The Enchantress you will fight with two days later is extraordinary. Xuemei knows a lot about her, so you can have a chat." Yun Xingbo shook his folding fan lightly.
Yun Yaxue glanced at Yue Zhixue, lowered her eyes and said: "Back to the palace master, she is just a little enchantress. Even if she is powerful, I will not give in immediately like some people without a single move."
Yun Yaxue said, and deliberately glanced at Yue Zhixue, her eyes full of ridicule.