In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

According to his memory, Chen Xiu arrived at the former Flower Street.

At this moment, it was already almost dilapidated, like a forest of ghosts, silent and depressed to the extreme.

"Ok?"

Chen Xiu let out a soft cry.

In his primordial spirit, among the dilapidated buildings not far away, someone was spying on this desolate ancient street.

The breath is hidden, silent, as if completely integrated into the night!
At this moment, those sharp eyes like a falcon are watching him cautiously.

If it weren't for the power of his own soul being strong enough, and still above all the supreme beings in the rivers and lakes, it would be difficult to detect it!
"What a brilliant method of restraining qi." Chen Xiu whispered to himself, with a golden dragon lingering between his eyes, chaotic smoke floating in all directions, and the ground under his feet became illusory and blurred!

Supreme supernatural power - change the world, escape to nothingness!

Kurari is a priest of the Fengshen Ministry.

When he was a teenager, he was given the gift of longevity and obtained the ultimate talent.

As long as he holds his breath and stays still, he will be able to perfectly merge with the nature of the world!

With the improvement of cultivation base, it becomes more and more terrifying! !

Three years ago, he officially stepped into the realm of Grand Master.

When he restrained his breath, even the Golden Horde Warrior, who had been awarded the title of Great Khan, could hardly perceive his existence.

Afterwards, following the Great Khan's order, he followed six Golden Horde warriors and a high priest of the Vulcan Ministry to settle in the Central Plains.

Although the Cui family of Qinghe was completely destroyed, the secret hidden in the depths was still undetected.

During these three years, he was ordered to guard the ancient street.

The reason is to monitor this place!
The death of the eldest young master of the Cui family will definitely attract people who know the inside story.

All he needs to do is report to the high priest.

Today, someone finally stopped here!
Just as Cang Li thought so, the moment he raised his head, he felt those purple-gold eyes staring at him in the darkness.

The majesty was extremely majestic, as if there was a dragon shadow condensed between the eyes of that person.

"You, what are you looking at?" The deep words sounded quietly, like a ghost! !

Cang Li was in a hurry, and the last thing he saw was that extremely handsome face.

He knows who this is!
The master of the Central Plains, the person who will be the leader of the rivers and lakes in the future fifty years from Xiaoyao Pavilion, the Wucheng King of the Sui Dynasty, Chen Xiu! !
"How did he notice me? The king of the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains should not even be aware of my existence." These were Cang Li's last words.

Chen Xiu's five fingers lightly dropped, his eyes were deep.

The endless lights and shadows were fleeting in his pupils, and huge information poured into the depths of his memory like a tide.

"Three years ago, it was laid out in the ancient tomb of the Emperor! It's just a pity that when the head of the Cui family was dying, he completely erased the last memories of the Cui family. Only the young master of the Cui family knows about this secret place." Chen Xiu Slightly pondering, gently raised his hand.

The emerald-like fire condensed in the palm of his hand, completely swallowing Cang Li and turning it into green smoke.

He slightly possessed himself, following the picture in the old man's memory, blowing away the dust all over the ground.

In the former place of corpses, there are hazy and mottled dark red characters in the eyes:
"The one who kills me is the spell of my Golden Tent Royal Court! The entrance to the Human Emperor's Ancient Tomb lies in the Qing River!!"

This is written in the ancient characters of the previous dynasty, so it is difficult to distinguish.

"Qinghe?"

Chen Xiu whispered to himself, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Outside of Qinghe County, there is a long and ancient river, which has been extremely clear for thousands of years.

Therefore, during the Three Kingdoms period, the Northern Wei Dynasty changed the name of the city and named it Qinghe County.

This is gossip in the rivers and lakes.

Although the priest of the Golden Tent Royal Court has been in the Central Plains for three years, he is quite confused about the ancient culture and history of the Central Plains.

Not to mention, the young master of the Cui family used ancient characters from the former dynasty.

"I still have to meet the little fox." Chen Xiu's eyes were full of thought.

His figure suddenly dissipated, appearing in the courtyard of the Shen family like a dream.

"My lord, don't you know that this is very impolite?" A slightly annoyed voice sounded.

Hui Guang's complexion is reddish, there are water droplets dripping from his long hair, and his clothes are light, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white plumpness, which is full of spring.

It seems to be very beautiful after taking a bath.

"One, there is an important matter; the other is to appreciate the beauty coming out of the bath." Chen Xiu chuckled, but seemed quite calm.

Hui Guang gently raised his hand, and said lazily: "You guys, step back."

She blinked her eyes coquettishly, and her red lips moved lightly: "Mr. Chen is visiting late at night, maybe there is some important matter?"

"That's right." Chen Xiu nodded slightly, and said in a concentrated voice: "How did the young master of the Cui family you know die?"

There was a bit of curiosity in Hui Guang's beautiful eyes, and he said softly: "He died at the hands of my subordinate snake demon, is there any problem?"

"I think you can try to interrogate." Chen Xiu chuckled, with some deep meaning in his words: "You already have a traitor in your hands!!"

There was a sudden chill on Hui Guang's pretty face.

She called softly: "Old Shen—"

The black smoke dispersed, and the old man haunted by endless ghosts quietly emerged.

"Miss, what is this?"

There was something strange in the eyes of the old man.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows meet here, still in such thin clothes.

Hui Guang's face was reddish, and he said in a concentrated voice: "Mr. Shen, please go and investigate Shen Tianhai's whereabouts. I want to know, did he personally kill that young master of the Cui family?"

"If he hesitates, I allow you to use the soul search technique!!!"

Old Shen's complexion changed slightly.

He could feel that the always gentle lady had a bit of cold murderous intent in her words, and said repeatedly: "Obey!"

Hui Guang's eyes looked at Chen Xiu, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, what did you find?"

"The Cui family has already been wiped out. Today, the Cui family's mansion is full of priests from the Golden Tent Royal Court in the grassland!! The young master of the Cui family died at the hands of the priests of the Golden Tent Royal Court! The Golden Tent Royal Court is also plotting against the Emperor’s Tomb!!” Chen Xiu spoke slowly, with a bit of playfulness in his words: “Your subordinates are telling you that the young master of the Cui family was killed by them. Hand. I think, maybe your so-called subordinates have united with the Golden Tent Court to deceive you! Or, from the very beginning, they were not your subordinates!!"

The moment the words fell, Old Shen's figure quietly emerged.

His complexion was very serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss, something has happened!! Shen Tianhai and his lineage have already betrayed! Like Di Jiang, they all took refuge in the current royal court of the demon clan and were ordered by the Peacock King , monitor us here!!"

Sure enough!

Chen Xiu chuckled, with a bit of calculation in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Little fox, how about we cooperate?"

"How about a win-win situation?"