Chapter 1486: 1486
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Xiaotian pavilion has been standing in Yunfeng city for many years, and it has its own strengths. Therefore, hearing that song Yan is going to see the leader, Wei saner hurriedly advised him, "master, the leader is the strong one in the early Yuan Dan era!"
"No harm, you can take me!" Song Yan does not think of it.
In a quarter of an hour.
Wei san'er takes song Yan to a common house and says, "this is the main altar of Xiaotian Pavilion."
It seems that the leader of Xiaotian pavilion has some wisdom.
"Dudu!"
Wei saner knocks on the old gate.
After a while, an old servant opened the gate of the courtyard. When he saw that it was Wei san'er, he hurriedly saluted him.
Because Wei saner led the way, there was no one to stop them, so they soon came to a delicate courtyard in the house.
"Is the master in charge?"
Wei saner inquired of two armed men guarding the gate of the courtyard.
"I've seen three masters, the big one is inside. Please come in!"
Naturally, the two warriors did not dare to embarrass Wei saner and opened the gate for him.
In the small courtyard, there is a one person green wood. A chess table is placed on the tree. The black and white chess pieces crisscross on the chess board, which has been stuck in a glued state. An old man with white clothes and hair is sitting there, his right middle finger is clasped with his thumb, holding a white one, standing in the air for a long time. He does not know how to fall.
After a long time, the old man finally gave up and threw the chess pieces back into the chess pot. Turning around, he smiled at Song Yan: "this must be the Chu fan Chu childe. He is really young and promising."
The other side appears very calm, it does not seem that the arrival of song inkstone.
If you change to ordinary people, you will be really bullied by him and have profound ideas. But who is song Yan? So, he directly waved: "there is no need to say more about these polite words. I need you Xiaotian pavilion to continue to help me investigate my father's affairs!"
As for song Yan's habit of not playing cards according to the routine, the big boss obviously made some mistakes, but soon recovered to normal. He said lightly: "then it depends on what kind of price can Mr. Chu offer?"
"I can't give a cent!"
Song Yan shakes his head.
Suddenly, the head of the family eyes a cold, cold stare at Song Yan: "Chu childe in the joking, or take the old man funny?"
Song Yan said lightly: "I didn't laugh or tease you. In a word, you have to check this matter, if you don't check it, you have to check it!"
Seeing that song Yan is so strong, the leader is a little uncertain. He releases his spiritual sense to cover song Yan. He is sure that he is only in the later stage of Shenhai. At the same time, there is a huge anger in his heart. Yuandan master is almost bluffed by a younger generation in the later stage of Shenhai.
Then, a ferocity appeared on his face: "boy, where are you going to be Xiaotian pavilion? I've come here to find the wrong place. Now, I'll give you some hard work to learn from later!"
As soon as the voice fell, the leader grabbed and photographed a black chess piece from the sky and bent his fingers. The chess piece turned into a black streamer and came straight to the inkstone of Song Dynasty, with the speed reaching the extreme.
But at this time, a nine story pagoda appeared on the top of song Yan's head, covering song Yan with light.
"When!"
The chess pieces hit the pale yellow tower light, but then they were smashed. At the same time, song Yan pinched a formula, and a force of repression radiated rapidly, covering the whole courtyard.
"Bang!"
The big boss can't bear this powerful suppression force directly and falls to the ground.
At that time, his face turned red, and he tried to urge yuan Dan in his body to resist the repression, but he was shocked to find that even yuan Dan in his body was suppressed in the Dantian by death, and he could not move half a cent at all.
Song Yan stepped forward and came to the leader's house. He successively put three puppet gods in his eyes.
Soon, the other side was enslaved by him.
So song Yan put away the xuanhuang pagoda.
How could he come to Xiaotian Pavilion if he didn't rely on it.
Although he can only force xuanhuang pagoda now, there is more than enough to suppress a yuan Dan.
Three days later.
Dadang's family and weisaner came to the restaurant where song Yan lived.
"See the master!"
They fell to their knees together.
"Get up, how is the investigation?" Song Yan asked.
"Master!" "It seems that your father's affair is a taboo," said the head of the family with a bitter face. "After three days, all the spies who went to investigate this matter died."
"Oh!" Song Yan double eyebrows a pick: "that has investigated to start who is?"
"My subordinates have personally checked the wounds of the dead. They are all made by Yuandan masters, and there are more than one Yuandan. So, the master should give up. Otherwise, I'll wait for the other side to follow the lead to Yunfeng City, I'm afraid..." At this point, the face of the leader is full of worry.
"Who is it? What do you want to hide? Or is that cheap father of his own holding some terrible information, just intentionally killed? "One by one questions, constantly floating on the heart of song inkstone, but make him more and more interested in this matter!
Hongtiancheng, wish home.
Zhu Zhenyue, the owner of the family, put his right palm on the tea table and tapped it gently. In front of him, a middle-aged man was bending over and reporting something to him.
When the other party finished reporting, Zhu Zhenyue said lightly, "since that bastard is investigating this matter, he will send someone to kill him, so as not to cause any trouble later!"
The middle-aged face showed hesitation: "in case the eldest lady knew it would..."
"No harm!"
Zhu Zhenyue waved: "tan'ergui is the princess of Jin. The father and son of Chu family are always a stain. Chu Tianxing was dead, and the little bastard was abandoned. It's not enough to suffer. Unexpectedly, the little bastard has recovered his cultivation and gained a great increase in adventure cultivation. Now he dares to investigate what happened in that year. It's just his own death!"
"Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Zhenyue had made up his mind, the middle-aged man nodded and walked out.
Song Yan did not accept the opinion of the leader to stop tracing, but let him continue tracing. He had a premonition that the truth of Chu Tianxing's death would soon emerge.
It's night.
Early snow has fallen into a deep sleep, song Yan is sitting on the bed to polish his inner Qi.
Suddenly, song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "have you come?"
Sure enough, at the next moment, a man opened the door and walked in.
This man is full of breath and looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, but in fact, he is more powerful than Xu Yongshan.
That is to say, this person is at least the existence of the middle period of Yuan Dan.
"Who are you?"
Song Yan stares at each other and asks.
"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I'm here to take your life!"
While talking, the other side suddenly points out a finger.
The light golden finger force breaks through the air and shoots at a very fast speed. It is necessary to penetrate song Yan's eyebrows and heart. But just then, the figure flashed, and a white figure appeared abruptly. At the same time, the light golden finger force was directly broken.
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Xiaotian pavilion has been standing in Yunfeng city for many years, and it has its own strengths. Therefore, hearing that song Yan is going to see the leader, Wei saner hurriedly advised him, "master, the leader is the strong one in the early Yuan Dan era!"
"No harm, you can take me!" Song Yan does not think of it.
In a quarter of an hour.
Wei san'er takes song Yan to a common house and says, "this is the main altar of Xiaotian Pavilion."
It seems that the leader of Xiaotian pavilion has some wisdom.
"Dudu!"
Wei saner knocks on the old gate.
After a while, an old servant opened the gate of the courtyard. When he saw that it was Wei san'er, he hurriedly saluted him.
Because Wei saner led the way, there was no one to stop them, so they soon came to a delicate courtyard in the house.
"Is the master in charge?"
Wei saner inquired of two armed men guarding the gate of the courtyard.
"I've seen three masters, the big one is inside. Please come in!"
Naturally, the two warriors did not dare to embarrass Wei saner and opened the gate for him.
In the small courtyard, there is a one person green wood. A chess table is placed on the tree. The black and white chess pieces crisscross on the chess board, which has been stuck in a glued state. An old man with white clothes and hair is sitting there, his right middle finger is clasped with his thumb, holding a white one, standing in the air for a long time. He does not know how to fall.
After a long time, the old man finally gave up and threw the chess pieces back into the chess pot. Turning around, he smiled at Song Yan: "this must be the Chu fan Chu childe. He is really young and promising."
The other side appears very calm, it does not seem that the arrival of song inkstone.
If you change to ordinary people, you will be really bullied by him and have profound ideas. But who is song Yan? So, he directly waved: "there is no need to say more about these polite words. I need you Xiaotian pavilion to continue to help me investigate my father's affairs!"
As for song Yan's habit of not playing cards according to the routine, the big boss obviously made some mistakes, but soon recovered to normal. He said lightly: "then it depends on what kind of price can Mr. Chu offer?"
"I can't give a cent!"
Song Yan shakes his head.
Suddenly, the head of the family eyes a cold, cold stare at Song Yan: "Chu childe in the joking, or take the old man funny?"
Song Yan said lightly: "I didn't laugh or tease you. In a word, you have to check this matter, if you don't check it, you have to check it!"
Seeing that song Yan is so strong, the leader is a little uncertain. He releases his spiritual sense to cover song Yan. He is sure that he is only in the later stage of Shenhai. At the same time, there is a huge anger in his heart. Yuandan master is almost bluffed by a younger generation in the later stage of Shenhai.
Then, a ferocity appeared on his face: "boy, where are you going to be Xiaotian pavilion? I've come here to find the wrong place. Now, I'll give you some hard work to learn from later!"
As soon as the voice fell, the leader grabbed and photographed a black chess piece from the sky and bent his fingers. The chess piece turned into a black streamer and came straight to the inkstone of Song Dynasty, with the speed reaching the extreme.
But at this time, a nine story pagoda appeared on the top of song Yan's head, covering song Yan with light.
"When!"
The chess pieces hit the pale yellow tower light, but then they were smashed. At the same time, song Yan pinched a formula, and a force of repression radiated rapidly, covering the whole courtyard.
"Bang!"
The big boss can't bear this powerful suppression force directly and falls to the ground.
At that time, his face turned red, and he tried to urge yuan Dan in his body to resist the repression, but he was shocked to find that even yuan Dan in his body was suppressed in the Dantian by death, and he could not move half a cent at all.
Song Yan stepped forward and came to the leader's house. He successively put three puppet gods in his eyes.
Soon, the other side was enslaved by him.
So song Yan put away the xuanhuang pagoda.
How could he come to Xiaotian Pavilion if he didn't rely on it.
Although he can only force xuanhuang pagoda now, there is more than enough to suppress a yuan Dan.
Three days later.
Dadang's family and weisaner came to the restaurant where song Yan lived.
"See the master!"
They fell to their knees together.
"Get up, how is the investigation?" Song Yan asked.
"Master!" "It seems that your father's affair is a taboo," said the head of the family with a bitter face. "After three days, all the spies who went to investigate this matter died."
"Oh!" Song Yan double eyebrows a pick: "that has investigated to start who is?"
"My subordinates have personally checked the wounds of the dead. They are all made by Yuandan masters, and there are more than one Yuandan. So, the master should give up. Otherwise, I'll wait for the other side to follow the lead to Yunfeng City, I'm afraid..." At this point, the face of the leader is full of worry.
"Who is it? What do you want to hide? Or is that cheap father of his own holding some terrible information, just intentionally killed? "One by one questions, constantly floating on the heart of song inkstone, but make him more and more interested in this matter!
Hongtiancheng, wish home.
Zhu Zhenyue, the owner of the family, put his right palm on the tea table and tapped it gently. In front of him, a middle-aged man was bending over and reporting something to him.
When the other party finished reporting, Zhu Zhenyue said lightly, "since that bastard is investigating this matter, he will send someone to kill him, so as not to cause any trouble later!"
The middle-aged face showed hesitation: "in case the eldest lady knew it would..."
"No harm!"
Zhu Zhenyue waved: "tan'ergui is the princess of Jin. The father and son of Chu family are always a stain. Chu Tianxing was dead, and the little bastard was abandoned. It's not enough to suffer. Unexpectedly, the little bastard has recovered his cultivation and gained a great increase in adventure cultivation. Now he dares to investigate what happened in that year. It's just his own death!"
"Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Zhenyue had made up his mind, the middle-aged man nodded and walked out.
Song Yan did not accept the opinion of the leader to stop tracing, but let him continue tracing. He had a premonition that the truth of Chu Tianxing's death would soon emerge.
It's night.
Early snow has fallen into a deep sleep, song Yan is sitting on the bed to polish his inner Qi.
Suddenly, song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "have you come?"
Sure enough, at the next moment, a man opened the door and walked in.
This man is full of breath and looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, but in fact, he is more powerful than Xu Yongshan.
That is to say, this person is at least the existence of the middle period of Yuan Dan.
"Who are you?"
Song Yan stares at each other and asks.
"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I'm here to take your life!"
While talking, the other side suddenly points out a finger.
The light golden finger force breaks through the air and shoots at a very fast speed. It is necessary to penetrate song Yan's eyebrows and heart. But just then, the figure flashed, and a white figure appeared abruptly. At the same time, the light golden finger force was directly broken.
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Xiaotian pavilion has been standing in Yunfeng city for many years, and it has its own strengths. Therefore, hearing that song Yan is going to see the leader, Wei saner hurriedly advised him, "master, the leader is the strong one in the early Yuan Dan era!" "No harm, you can take me!" Song Yan does not think of it. In a quarter of an hour. Wei san'er takes song Yan to a common house and says, "this is the main altar of Xiaotian Pavilion." It seems that the leader of Xiaotian pavilion has some wisdom. "Dudu!" Wei saner knocks on the old gate. After a while, an old servant opened the gate of the courtyard. When he saw that it was Wei san'er, he hurriedly saluted him. Because Wei saner led the way, there was no one to stop them, so they soon came to a delicate courtyard in the house. "Is the master in charge?" Wei saner inquired of two armed men guarding the gate of the courtyard. "I've seen three masters, the big one is inside. Please come in!" Naturally, the two warriors did not dare to embarrass Wei saner and opened the gate for him. In the small courtyard, there is a one person green wood. A chess table is placed on the tree. The black and white chess pieces crisscross on the chess board, which has been stuck in a glued state. An old man with white clothes and hair is sitting there, his right middle finger is clasped with his thumb, holding a white one, standing in the air for a long time. He does not know how to fall. After a long time, the old man finally gave up and threw the chess pieces back into the chess pot. Turning around, he smiled at Song Yan: "this must be the Chu fan Chu childe. He is really young and promising." The other side appears very calm, it does not seem that the arrival of song inkstone. If you change to ordinary people, you will be really bullied by him and have profound ideas. But who is song Yan? So, he directly waved: "there is no need to say more about these polite words. I need you Xiaotian pavilion to continue to help me investigate my father's affairs!" As for song Yan's habit of not playing cards according to the routine, the big boss obviously made some mistakes, but soon recovered to normal. He said lightly: "then it depends on what kind of price can Mr. Chu offer?" "I can't give a cent!" Song Yan shakes his head. Suddenly, the head of the family eyes a cold, cold stare at Song Yan: "Chu childe in the joking, or take the old man funny?" Song Yan said lightly: "I didn't laugh or tease you. In a word, you have to check this matter, if you don't check it, you have to check it!" Seeing that song Yan is so strong, the leader is a little uncertain. He releases his spiritual sense to cover song Yan. He is sure that he is only in the later stage of Shenhai. At the same time, there is a huge anger in his heart. Yuandan master is almost bluffed by a younger generation in the later stage of Shenhai. Then, a ferocity appeared on his face: "boy, where are you going to be Xiaotian pavilion? I've come here to find the wrong place. Now, I'll give you some hard work to learn from later!" As soon as the voice fell, the leader grabbed and photographed a black chess piece from the sky and bent his fingers. The chess piece turned into a black streamer and came straight to the inkstone of Song Dynasty, with the speed reaching the extreme. But at this time, a nine story pagoda appeared on the top of song Yan's head, covering song Yan with light. "When!" The chess pieces hit the pale yellow tower light, but then they were smashed. At the same time, song Yan pinched a formula, and a force of repression radiated rapidly, covering the whole courtyard. "Bang!" The big boss can't bear this powerful suppression force directly and falls to the ground. At that time, his face turned red, and he tried to urge yuan Dan in his body to resist the repression, but he was shocked to find that even yuan Dan in his body was suppressed in the Dantian by death, and he could not move half a cent at all. Song Yan stepped forward and came to the leader's house. He successively put three puppet gods in his eyes. Soon, the other side was enslaved by him. So song Yan put away the xuanhuang pagoda. How could he come to Xiaotian Pavilion if he didn't rely on it. Although he can only force xuanhuang pagoda now, there is more than enough to suppress a yuan Dan. Three days later. Dadang's family and weisaner came to the restaurant where song Yan lived. "See the master!" They fell to their knees together. "Get up, how is the investigation?" Song Yan asked. "Master!" "It seems that your father's affair is a taboo," said the head of the family with a bitter face. "After three days, all the spies who went to investigate this matter died." "Oh!" Song Yan double eyebrows a pick: "that has investigated to start who is?" "My subordinates have personally checked the wounds of the dead. They are all made by Yuandan masters, and there are more than one Yuandan. So, the master should give up. Otherwise, I'll wait for the other side to follow the lead to Yunfeng City, I'm afraid..." At this point, the face of the leader is full of worry. "Who is it? What do you want to hide? Or is that cheap father of his own holding some terrible information, just intentionally killed? "One by one questions, constantly floating on the heart of song inkstone, but make him more and more interested in this matter! Hongtiancheng, wish home. Zhu Zhenyue, the owner of the family, put his right palm on the tea table and tapped it gently. In front of him, a middle-aged man was bending over and reporting something to him. When the other party finished reporting, Zhu Zhenyue said lightly, "since that bastard is investigating this matter, he will send someone to kill him, so as not to cause any trouble later!" The middle-aged face showed hesitation: "in case the eldest lady knew it would..." "No harm!" Zhu Zhenyue waved: "tan'ergui is the princess of Jin. The father and son of Chu family are always a stain. Chu Tianxing was dead, and the little bastard was abandoned. It's not enough to suffer. Unexpectedly, the little bastard has recovered his cultivation and gained a great increase in adventure cultivation. Now he dares to investigate what happened in that year. It's just his own death!" "Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Zhenyue had made up his mind, the middle-aged man nodded and walked out. Song Yan did not accept the opinion of the leader to stop tracing, but let him continue tracing. He had a premonition that the truth of Chu Tianxing's death would soon emerge. It's night. Early snow has fallen into a deep sleep, song Yan is sitting on the bed to polish his inner Qi. Suddenly, song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "have you come?" Sure enough, at the next moment, a man opened the door and walked in. This man is full of breath and looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, but in fact, he is more powerful than Xu Yongshan. That is to say, this person is at least the existence of the middle period of Yuan Dan. "Who are you?" Song Yan stares at each other and asks. "It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I'm here to take your life!" While talking, the other side suddenly points out a finger. The light golden finger force breaks through the air and shoots at a very fast speed. It is necessary to penetrate song Yan's eyebrows and heart. But just then, the figure flashed, and a white figure appeared abruptly. At the same time, the light golden finger force was directly broken. author's extraneous remarks: second watch the fastest updating and error free novel reading. Please visit our website to read the latest novels!
