"He was here!"

After a while, the ancestor stood up and said seriously.

Of course, he was referring to Jing Zhao.

"Then Master..."

Old Man Jian stepped forward anxiously, wanting to ask Jing Zhao if anything was wrong. When he saw that his ancestor was hiding behind the stone and checking carefully, he decisively shut up.

After a while, the ancestor broke off a blade of grass with some suspicious powder and stood up with a solemn look on his face, which made old man Jian feel his heart itch.

"Yuelou has been here before and used poison!"

Staring at the blade of grass with suspicious powder in his hand, the ancestor said with great certainty.

These words worried old man Jian, and even Xie Huaqing and Han Bing looked ugly.

"Master Jing, is this the way to follow the moon tower?"

Xie Huaqing also reacted and asked the ancestor with doubts.

He really couldn't figure out why Yuelou put so much effort into dealing with Jing Zhao?

Is it just because of what happened the previous two times?

But when I think about it more carefully, I feel like something is wrong!

Yue Lou knew clearly that he was no match for Jing Zhao, so why did he ask for it?

Xie Huaqing, full of doubts, stared at his ancestor, waiting for the next instruction.

At this time, I saw the ancestor walking towards the depths of the mountain col. Xie Huaqing, Han Bing, and old man Jian quickly followed.

They followed the ancestor until they reached the innermost stone wall before they stopped.

Xie Huaqing and Han Bing lowered their heads to check the footsteps on the ground. Old Jian, whose strength had not yet reached that level, could only stand obediently and not cause any trouble.

"They are the footsteps of the same person, it must be Mr. Jing!"

After observing the four weeks, Xie Huaqing came to a definite conclusion.

Moreover, this conclusion was affirmed by the ancestor.

"Walk--"

After confirming that Yuelou did not break through the formation, the ancestor took Xie Huaqing, Han Bing, and Old Man Jian out of the mountain col.

"Grand Master, can I find my master as long as I find the Yue Tower?"

Old Man Jian became worried again and couldn't help but ask his ancestor.

"That's right!"

Although the ancestor's face was not very good, he still answered Old Man Jian patiently.

"Then where can we find the beast Yuelou?"

They had taken away Yuelou's lair, and now there was really no way to find it. Old Jian found it not easy just thinking about it.

"Inside the city!"

At this time, the ancestor spoke decisively and his tone was very sure.

"Inside the capital?"

"Grandmaster Taizu means that the beast Yuelou is within the capital?"

Old Man Jian looked in disbelief and couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked his ancestor.

"That's right!"

After the ancestor finished speaking, he quickly walked out.

When she reached the entrance of the mountain pass, she stopped abruptly, then raised her head and looked in the direction of the capital.

Suddenly, she raised her right hand and drew a complicated stroke in the dark void, and then an unknown creature that looked like a butterfly appeared above the heads of several people with shining light.

"go--"

Seeing the ancestor pointing in the direction of the capital and giving an order, the shining unknown creature turned around and flew towards the capital.

In the blink of an eye, all the light on the object had disappeared, blending perfectly into the night.

"Chase--"

Then, the ancestor gave an order, and the whole person flew towards the capital as briskly as a crane.

Just like when Tathagata came, the ancestor was flying in front, Xie Huaqing and Han Bing were chasing after him with old man Jian, and they chased into the capital until they came to a messy residential area behind Wanxiang Street in the south of the city. The ancestor landed and walked quickly.

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"Bang--"

Arriving outside a dilapidated courtyard, the ancestor kicked in the door without thinking. Old Man Jian, who had just landed behind him, was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

Such a domineering and arrogant person, how could he be like this...

rough!

brutal!

Down to earth!

Although I don’t know which word to use to describe it more accurately, Old Man Jian’s heart is still quite shocked at this moment!

Looking at Xie Huaqing and Han Bing on the left and right, although they looked serious, the subtle changes in their expressions still betrayed their mood at this time.

It seems that this is the first time for the two of them to see their ancestor like this!

The three of them had no time to think about this and followed them into the small courtyard, where they saw the ancestor simply and roughly kicking open the door.

"Bang--"

The solid wooden door was kicked down by the ancestor without any burden!

"who?"

Breaking through the door, a man in black with a long sword in his hand came over and slashed at him, and he came in front of the ancestor's face. At first glance, he had blood-stained hands on his hands.

"Master, be careful!"

"Master, be careful!"

"Be careful, Grand Master!"

Although they knew that the man in black could not do anything to the ancestor, but seeing this situation suddenly, the three people behind him subconsciously shouted to remind him.

Before their mouths could close, the ancestor had already dealt with the menacing man in black in front of them.

And no one saw how it was done!

"Bang--"

With the heavy sound of the man in black falling to the ground and the sound of the sword in his hand hitting the ground, the ancestor stepped into the house expressionlessly, and the three people behind him hurriedly followed.

When I entered the house, I saw that it was well-furnished and kept clean and tidy. It looked like someone was staying here.

However, except for the man in black who had died of anger, there was no one.

This made the ancestor very dissatisfied, and his face became more serious. He stood in the small house and searched with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly walked towards the inner room.

He stepped forward and stared at the thick wall.

Behind him, Xie Huaqing, Han Bing, and Old Man Jian knew that they had discovered the situation, so they also stepped forward.

"Disciple, come!"

When the ancestor raised his hand to push the wall, Xie Huaqing hurriedly stepped forward to do it for him.

With the three of them here, why does the ancestor need to do it himself?

Of course, the ancestor’s previous kicking in the door doesn’t count!

Who told the three of them to slow down!

Under Old Man Jian's eager gaze and Han Bing's serious gaze, Xie Huaqing pushed the wall hard and saw a secret door being pushed open.

"Rumble..."

As the sound of the stone door rubbing against the ground below came out, a secret passage that allowed two people to enter and exit side by side appeared in front of them.

Immediately, the ancestor stepped into the secret passage without any hesitation.

A little worried, Old Man Jian opened his mouth wide and stretched out his hands just as he was about to mention it. Seeing that the ancestor had already entered, he swallowed his saliva and closed his mouth, shook his arms, put down his hands, and followed Xie Huaqing and Han Bing as they stepped in

Secret passage.

Stepping into the dark passage suddenly, a ghastly fishy smell hit his face. Old Jian couldn't help but think of what happened to the children in the cave and Yuelou's bad habit of drinking blood, and he couldn't help but worry about Jing Zhao.

"God, please keep my master alive!"

"If it's bloodletting... it doesn't matter, as long as the person is alive, the blood nourishment will come back!"

"If the flesh is cut off..."

"Cutting the flesh...then...that's fine..."

"As long as you don't cut off the flesh on your face, it will be fine if you can see people, and the flesh will grow out..."

Old Man Jian clasped his hands together and muttered to himself as he walked. The words he said almost broke the taciturn Han Bing.
Chapter completed!