Entering the city, Su Qingxue asked about it and found an intelligence post.
From the monks who troubled her, they happened to get some primitive crystal ore.
"Girl, want to know something?"
The intelligence window, a staff member in the base-building period, asked routinely.
Su Qingxue had already thought about her remarks long ago, showing a sad and anxious look.
"My husband fought in a war before and was separated from me. I want to know where he went."
"war?"
The employee frowned and said, "You mean the battle of pioneers, right?"
Pioneer battle
Su Qingxue muttered in her heart and nodded.
"Yes".
"Disrespect and disrespect, it turned out to be a fairy, but in the last pioneering battle against the door, several schools of Nangehe did not participate."
"Fairy, which school does your husband belong to?"
Su Qingxue said: "He hasn't told me, I don't know."
"Don't tell you the martial art?"
The staff was puzzled.
"Yes, maybe I don't want me to find him often".
"So that's it..." The employees can understand, after all, many monks like to clean up.
"Well, I can only give you a list of those sects who participated in the pioneering battle before."
"Specifically which school your husband is in, you have to find it yourself."
Su Qingxue smiled and nodded.
After paying the money, I took the list and walked out of the station.
Several employees in the back were whispering... "It is estimated that her Taoist companion has been killed in the battle, and it is quite pitiful."
"Hey, it's hard to say, this woman looks so average, maybe it's because her Taoist lover empathizes."
"That's right, otherwise, why don't you even say which school you are in..." Su Qingxue listened and touched her face.
Since I was young, I have always been treated as a big beauty, and my ears are calloused by praise.
It's rare to hear that she is not good-looking, but to be honest, it's quite interesting.
"The Battle of Pioneer..." Su Qingxue looked at a long list of dozens of galaxies and dozens of sects.
This is still not counting those wild tribes, after all, there are too many tribes, and it is impossible to investigate all of them if they really need to be investigated.
"According to my husband's personality, if you are in these sects, these sects will definitely have big movements."
"But with so many sects, it would cost a lot of money to investigate all of them..." "If he is not in these sects, then he can only start from the popular news..." Su Qingxue calculated various feasible plans. But any one is only a certain probability.
"It's too slow after all to find it alone, not only for money, but also for people..." Su Qingxue looked at the general introduction of each school on the list of schools.
In the end, the goal was locked in the Fanyun River Basin, the Chaolu Sect.
"Xuanming's Zhang family...should they welcome me?"
Su Qingxue quickly completed a plan in her mind, and walked towards the nearest teleportation formation.
A few days later.
There was a "big earthquake" in the Fanyun River Basin.
The Chaolu sent a female disciple named Zhang Dongdong who was originally unnamed.
But I don't know what happened. Suddenly, he showed the bloodline realm of the "God of Winter" in a big competition within the sect.
Not only did he pick down the chief disciple in the door, but he also suppressed all the head and elders! Zhang Dongdong claimed that he wanted to concentrate on practicing, but the son of an elder in the door tried to harass her.
Zhang Dongdong executed the elder and his son at the big competition, and took the position of the head powerfully.
Because the strength crushes the audience, the Chaolu faction is up and down, although some people are not convinced, but they can only obediently obey orders.
But in the next three days, Zhang Dongdong's operation caused all Zhang family members to kneel down! Zhang Dongdong predicted in advance, the former head and the elder secretly colluded with a group of people and tried to assassinate.
When this wave of killers attacked, they were caught in the trap set by Zhang Dongdong.
A group of people broke into the poisonous fog, specializing in the poison used by the monks, making them worse than death.
Zhang Dongdong didn't kill people either. After abolishing all the cultivation bases of this group of people, he expelled him from the sect.
After this operation, a group of sects in the Fanyun River Basin realized that this little sister was not simply lucky.
The various sects recognized Zhang Dongdong's status, and the Chaolu sect also faintly moved from the end of the Wanyun River to the first-class.
This "Zhang Winter" is naturally Su Qingxue.
The real Zhang Dongdong, because he was afraid of the elder's son, escaped early.
Su Qingxue borrowed her identity to keep her away from Fanyunhe.
Although, one day in the future, this false identity will be exposed, but Su Qingxue doesn't care at all.
All she wanted was the Chaolu faction group to help her find Ye Fan as soon as possible.
Through the manpower and material resources of the Chaolu Sect, Su Qingxue quickly collected a lot of information about Hongmeng after the pioneering war.
After reading all the information, Su Qingxue's attention was quickly attracted by a name... Because, this person's style of doing things, she is a bit familiar... "Ye Guhan..." The curator of Hanxiang Pavilion, the son-in-law of Cangfeng Sword Pavilion
Su Qingxue's eyes were a little cold, thoughtful... "Head!"
At this time, the elder in the door came over outside.
"What's the matter?"
Su Qingxue looked up.
"Duimen sent an instruction asking us to determine whether to participate in the next pioneering battle."
"Because we participated in the last game, we don't need to participate in this one. Look..." Su Qingxue asked, "Will the Hanxiang Pavilion in Huanshahe participate?"
"Hanxiang Pavilion?"
The elder was stunned for a moment, "The head of the sect, have you also paid attention to that school?"
"How to say
Many people are concerned? "
"The weather in Huanshahe has changed recently, and the young master of Hanxiang Pavilion suddenly got up and found a large group of masters to make Hanxiang Pavilion the No. 1 school in Huanshahe."
"In this pioneering battle, Hanxiang Pavilion kicked out the veteran Yuling faction and dominated the sect forces of Huanshahe. The limelight is flourishing!"
"Is it?"
Su Qingxue said: "There is such a powerful school, then of course we have to learn more..." "Head, you are not going to compete with that Ye Guhan, right?"
"He is a god, and it is said that he can rank in the upper eight in strength! He is not someone who should stay downstream at all!"
The elder was nervous, and Zhang Dongchang was the head of his family. He was not afraid of anyone who had recently eaten gunpowder.
"Don't worry, I'm just curious about how he is alone, my son-in-law... Interesting..."... "Ahee!"
Under the world tree.
Ye Fan sneezed.
"what happened to you
Is it so powerful, will it still hit typhoid? "
Bai Qianluo asked with concern.
"Sneezing is not necessarily typhoid, it may be that someone is thinking of me."
"I don't want you!"
Bai Qianluo snorted.
Ye Fan was speechless, "Who said you
You hurry up and practice, I sneezed and you have so many things."
Bai Qianluo pursed his mouth, "This is too difficult. If I have to turn the power of the primordial beginning into something suitable for me, how can I succeed so quickly".
"Such a powerful force can be easily obtained, then how do you want others to mix?"
Ye Fan said sternly: "I have spared my precious time to guide you, you hurry up."
At this time, Ye Fan's jade talisman reacted.
He knew that someone was looking for it outside, "It's probably a matter of the pioneering battle again, damn it, just for that teleportation formation, so many meetings..." Ye Fan cursed, let Bai Qianluo practice well, while he was out Got the ring.