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Chapter 206: Heaven and Earth See the Qi, It Passes in a Flash

Holding a stack of documents in his hand, Yuan Hong stood up from the wide-backed chair. His face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he paced back and forth in the elegant attic, exuding a gloomy aura that made people feel depressed.

The two maids beside her lowered their heads and even deliberately slowed down their breathing.

I was afraid of angering him and being torn to pieces and beaten to death.

"call--"

I carefully re-read the information I had and confirmed that there were no errors.

Yuan Hong finally stopped, let out a long breath, and put the documents back on the mahogany desk beside him.

He lowered his head and said a few words to a maid beside him.

The maid nodded.

He took small steps and quickly left the room.

Yuan Hong put his hands behind his back and looked out the window at the unique and quiet villa.

It was already late autumn and approaching winter, but the scene in the courtyard outside was still full of vitality, with flowers and plants in full bloom and birds chirping. However, this carefully crafted natural scenery could not ease the turbulent emotions in Yuan Hong's heart.

Yuan Hong comes from the prosperous Zhongzhou.

He seems gentle when interacting with others, but in fact he always has a kind of superior indifference.

As a Confucian general, he likes to keep everything in his own hands. Yuan Hong would instinctively feel unhappy or even angry about any unexpected development. And Su Heng's sudden rise gave him such a bad first impression.

In the short term, the appearance of Su Heng disrupted the balance.

The possibility of the mutual checks and balances between the Skull Plain Secret Sect and the Jiang-E Family Immortal Sect is close to zero. It may even have the opposite effect, and the Immortal Sect and the big families will be more united, seeking more resources from the Skull Plain, strengthening themselves, raising enough troops, and preparing for the subsequent intensified situation.

In the long run...

The contents recorded in the above information were simply horrifying to Yuan Hong.

Under normal circumstances, within a hundred years, one who could cultivate from an ordinary person to the Heavenly Guild realm was already considered a genius. Basically, only the direct descendants of aristocratic families like Li Lingxiu and Cui Mingri, who were the true disciples of the Immortal Sect, had this opportunity.

And in troubled times...

When the winds and clouds gather, some people gain good fortune.

Due to various adventures and extraordinary talent, his cultivation speed was unusually fast.

For example, Xu Hanlin, Qin Shunying, etc., can be regarded as peerless geniuses. And above them, there are the eight-armed dragon king Anshelie and the barbarian king Talihutai Solban, who have already posed a certain degree of threat to the foundation of the dynasty and are influential figures of the era. Even after a thousand years, their names will not be forgotten, but will be integrated into myths and widely circulated.

But Su Heng is far more terrifying than the people above.

There are so many terrible things.

According to the records in the material, he went from being an ordinary person to being invincible.

The time Su Heng spent was not a hundred years, nor ten years, and even a few months short of a full year. If Yuan Hong did not believe that the guys in the Yiluansi had never made mistakes in collecting intelligence, he would have thought that the content in the information was just a child's play.

It is really--

Bang bang bang!
There was a rhythmic knock on the door from outside.

Yuan Hong's face was firm, and he forced himself to suppress the intense emotions that were surging in his heart. He coughed twice and said calmly, "Come in."

Crunch!

The door was pushed open from the outside.

A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a broad chest and dressed like a scholar, walked in from outside.

Even though it was almost winter, this man was holding a folding fan in his hand, gently fanning it in front of his chest. He walked into the house, saw the host, and did not greet him, but directly pulled out a wooden chair and sat down. Then he patted the buttocks of the maid next to him with the feather fan in his hand, indicating that she should pour him a cup of tea.

The middle-aged man took a sip of hot tea slowly, crossed his legs, and said with a smile, "What is the matter that you want me to come here for this time?"

This middle-aged man was so arrogant, but there was no expression of anger on Yuan Hong's face.

Just because this middle-aged man came from the Yiluansi of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Yiluansi is a special agency authorized by the emperor, responsible for monitoring officials, collecting intelligence, and executing people first and reporting later when necessary. Over the hundreds of years since its establishment, it has recruited many talents, and there are countless extraordinary people and masters in it. It is unknown how many lawless strong men have died in their hands.

It is precisely because of this.

Even though Yuan Hong was of a higher status, he was very respectful to the middle-aged man, not to mention that he was the one who took the initiative to ask for help. The middle-aged scholar was named Song Pingzhang. Yuan Hong clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, "Sir Pingzhang, this is an incident that happened on the front line recently, and there is also some information collected from various channels."

Yuan Hong reached out and pushed a stack of documents on the table in front of Song Pingzhang.

Song Pingzhang reached out to take it and glanced at it casually.

"This guy might have been possessed by some evil demon. Although such a thing is rare, it has happened in the thousand years since the founding of the Great Zhou." Song Pingzhang raised his eyebrows and put the information down again, still with an expression of disapproval on his face, "So, what is your plan..."

"After all, this matter is of great importance. I hope Lord Song Pingzhang can use the art of qi-gazing to help me find out the truth." Yuan Hong said very sincerely.

"It's not impossible, but I am..."

"As for the reward, of course it won't be less for you, sir." Yuan Hong said hurriedly. He glanced calmly and a maid beside him handed over a long list. Song Pingzhang's eyes swept across the list, and a satisfied look appeared on his face. "Although sir Yuan is a rough man, it's fun to cooperate with him. I like it." Song Pingzhang took the list and laughed.

Yuan Hong cursed in his heart, but he kept a smile on his face, "This is the man's birth date and personal belongings."

Su Heng's birth date and horoscope can be found out from the information in Baihua County.

As for the personal belongings, they were the torn clothes left on the battlefield when the Black Evil Bodhisattva was killed. They were taken away by the Yiluansi people and archived. I didn't expect that they would come in handy now. They get paid to do things and help others get rid of disasters. Although Song Pingzhang is greedy and arrogant, his ability and work attitude are beyond reproach.

This is also the reason why Yuan Hong, even though he clearly dislikes him, still deliberately maintains the relationship with him.

First, his eyes swept across the booklet that recorded his birth date, and then Song Pingzhang reached out and held the dusty piece of clothing in his hand. His lips moved up and down, silently reciting the spell. A ray of light lit up in his eyes, and then it became more and more intense. Until Song Pingzhang's body twitched, a pale and bright beam of light shot up into the sky and disappeared.

Seeing Song Pingzhang lying limply on the chair and fainting, Yuan Hong knew that he had entered a state where his soul had left his body and was wandering in his trance.

And on the other side-

Song Pingzhang's sight kept rising, flying up to the clouds, as if he had merged with the galloping clouds and mist like a white horse, overlooking the entire world from a high vantage point. Strands of light as fine as cow hair lit up the city, and the luck of most people was gray and mediocre.

A small number of people have a ray of colorful light on their bodies, which is considered extraordinary and has good fortune. Most of these people are local wealthy businessmen, officials, etc.

As for the warriors...

The luck of a warrior is often even more amazing, sometimes even showing all kinds of strange phenomena, wind and clouds gather, changing the sky, and can be seen clearly from a distance of dozens of kilometers, which is spectacular. Sometimes, if the cultivation is not good enough, just looking at it will cause injuries and shorten lifespan.

But this situation only happens in a place like Zhongzhou where there are many talented people and beautiful scenery.

It is rare to see such people in such a wild and cold place as the seven provinces of Jiang and E.

Therefore, Song Pingzhang did not have so many concerns, and he looked over with a swagger. He silently recited Su Heng's birth date and time to identify the direction. Qimuzhou bordered Bei'ezhou where Lieyangmen was located, and the distance between the two was not far.

It only takes a moment to pass over the mountains and rivers.

Song Pingzhang was in a trance and soon saw the figures of Su Heng and Qin Shunying in the distance.

He first heard a clear and long cry, piercing gold and splitting rocks. Then he saw red flames rising into the sky, wind and clouds gathered, shining for dozens of miles. The entire sky was illuminated in a fiery red, shining brightly. He could even see a phoenix flapping its wings, circling in the sky, driving clouds in all directions, which was quite magnificent.

"The phoenixes are flying and the birds are coming to pay homage!" Song Pingzhang opened his mouth wide, with a look of shock on his face. "This is a top-notch fortune for a prosperous husband, and it also carries a touch of nobility. It's more than enough to marry a prince as a concubine."

His eyes fell on Qin Shunying's face, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration, "This woman has a slender figure and a heroic face. She is really rare and precious."

I didn't expect to gain something unexpected after this trip.

Sell ​​this information to some big families in Zhongzhou, or reveal it to a certain prince, and then you will get a huge amount of resources.

Thinking of this, Song Pingzhang's mood suddenly became very good. As for whether it would succeed or not, he didn't even consider it.

Anyway, in his eyes, it was a great thing for his ancestors to have a big family in Zhongzhou willing to favor such a remote and wild place like Jiang and E, and he would not refuse it at all. Moreover, he could also put pressure on the elders of the sect, and there were too many ways to do so.

It’s a pity that Song Pingzhang’s good mood didn’t last long.

When his gaze moved away from Qin Shunying and fell on Su Heng's face, Song Pingzhang's originally smiling brows suddenly frowned.

"This man has a strong body, but his face is ordinary, and his aura is not very clear." Song Pingzhang shook his head. Although Su Heng also had a strange phenomenon, it was very weak. And it was overshadowed by the amazing phoenix phenomenon on Qin Shunying, just like an ordinary person.

The two stood together.

In his opinion, it was just like putting flowers on cow dung.

Su Heng had a cold face, while Qin Shunying was smiling and kept looking for topics to chat so that the atmosphere would not become too awkward. With a beautiful woman by his side, Su Heng only nodded occasionally and replied casually when he encountered a topic of interest.

"This guy is simply a pearl covered in dust..." Song Pingzhang didn't know the relationship between the two, but he still felt unhappy. After all, he was planning to sell the information about Qin Shunying, so he naturally didn't want her to have too close contact with other men before that, so as not to ruin his reputation.

When Song Pingzhang thought of this, he was about to leave and quickly took action.

But at this moment, a thought came to my mind.

"After all, I have received a lot of money from Yuan Hong. It doesn't seem appropriate to just deal with the job casually." Song Pingzhang thought for a while and gritted his teeth. "Well, I will use my secret method to see what secrets this guy is hiding."

"Although there are certain risks involved, in such a wild place——"

"It'll be okay!"

Song Pingzhang was confident of his amazing cultivation. He made the decision without hesitation. His body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Su Hengtianling...

……

at the same time.

Qimu Prefecture, the general's mansion.

Yuan Hong was pacing back and forth with his head down, anxiously waiting for news.

He heard a sound coming from behind, and the floor beneath his feet was crushed to pieces with a snap.

Yuan Hong turned around abruptly with a look of shock on his face, and saw Song Pingzhang, who was lying on the bench, suddenly jumped up like a fish that had been caught ashore, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)