After the mountain rain, Ping'an Town ushered in a new day.

The flags on the street fluttered with the gentle breeze.

Inside the Demon Control Department, it was a mess.

There was a hint of exhaustion on everyone's faces, but their eyes were filled with a sense of confusion about the aftermath of the disaster.

The plague of insects and monsters last night was like a nightmare, disappearing with the sunshine.

Only that invincible posture still lingers in my heart and cannot be shaken off.

"Lord Zhensi..." Zhang Beixuan hesitated before speaking.

Unlike Chen Xuangang, he once studied at Taiji Academy and felt much more from Zhou Dao.

Thunder sound incantation, blood energy transformed into armor, fire elixir to ward off evil...

Such methods are definitely not something that ordinary monks can do.

"Learning from everyone's strengths, he is invincible...Who is he?" The waves in Wang Xuanzhi's heart could not calm down for a long time.

It is impossible for the imperial court, aristocratic families, or sects to cultivate such masters casually.

Even he was intimidated.

"Maybe this is my chance." Wang Xuanzhi clenched his fists tightly, and his blood, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly became hot again.

The scenes of that day will never be forgotten by him.

"Three hundred and seventy-six people, kill them all."

"It's really sad. If you abandon your clan, what's the point of leaving a life like this?

"Go, go far, and from now on, just live on with your life."

"Do you hate it? This abominable fate? Destiny comes only after disaster. Go to Ping'an Town. Your opportunity will be there, and the turning point of your life will be there."

Countless lights and shadows flashed in Wang Xuanzhi's mind.

Voices rang in my ears again.

Gradually, these lights and shadows gradually dissipated, and only the last words were engraved in my heart.

"The turning point of your life is right there..."

"Ping'an Town...maybe this is my chance." Wang Xuanzhi clenched his fists tighter, and a terrifying brilliance bloomed in his eyes.

At this moment, he gradually believed in the blind man's prediction.

"No matter what, I will find him."

Wang Xuanzhi began to believe, or he wanted to believe, that the mysterious and powerful man was the opportunity that could change his destiny.

For this opportunity, he would pay any price, including his life.

"Old Zhang..."

"My subordinate is here." Zhang Beixuan came over.

"Stop all probing activities and don't try to find out any information about that person." Wang Xuanzhi said solemnly.

Zhang Beixuan's heart skipped a beat.

Ever since the mysterious powerful man appeared in Ping'an Town, he has been secretly investigating under orders, using a lot of power and connections.

Now, Wang Xuanzhi’s order has stopped?

"Do you understand? I mean everything..." Wang Xuanzhi said solemnly.

No strong person likes to have their secrets explored. Even if you don't have this ability, it is still taboo to have such intentions and actions.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't want to cause the mysterious strong man's displeasure because of these unnecessary actions.

"I obey my orders!" Zhang Beixuan said respectfully.

He knew that at this moment, Wang Xuanzhi only felt awe in his heart.

…

Pingjiang City!

In the deep courtyard.

"Such a big thing happened in Ping'an Town? Insect demon parasitism... The town secretary cannot suppress such a disaster."

Inside the green luo curtain, a clear voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman slowly walked out, holding a letter in her hand.

"Who could have done it?" The maid next to her couldn't help but said, "Except for Wang Xuanzhi, there seems to be no decent master in Ping'an Town."

The beautiful woman's eyes narrowed slightly: "There is another one, the one hiding in the dark..."

"The mistress is talking about...the [Marriage Silk] last time." The personal maid exclaimed.

At the beginning, from the clues revealed by the [Yuansi], the beautiful woman deduced that there was a great master hiding in Ping'an Town. Now it seems that it is probably true.

"I do underestimate that one. The problem of insect monsters cannot be solved by ordinary means." The beautiful woman whispered.

As the mistress of Pingjiang Hongmen, she has seen countless masters like sand in the sea.

There are many masters of the Eight Transformations of the Refining Realm, but it is almost impossible to solve the insect problem overnight.

"I'm getting more and more curious." The beautiful woman whispered, with a brilliant look in her eyes.

It was puzzling to her that such a master would stay in a place like Ping'an Town, and she was even curious.

"The mistress wants to recruit this master?" the maid next to her couldn't help but ask.

There are many aristocratic families in the world. Three generations are called a family, five generations are called a family, and seven generations and above are called a clan.

In Pingjiang City, Hongmen is considered a first-class wealthy family, and I don’t know how many masters want to cling to the lintel.

As for their mistress, she is the head of Pingjiang Hongmen, Hong Tongling.

To be favored by the Hongmen Mother is a blessing that many people cannot achieve in their lifetimes.

"No need, all masters have personalities. Since he is hiding in a place like Ping'an Town, he must not want to be disturbed." Hong Tongling waved his hand: "Let it go."

At this point, she paused slightly and then added: "Go ahead and tell me, if there is any business dealing with demon treasures in the future, take more care of them."

"It seems that the mistress has changed her mind." The maid said with a smile.

"It's always good to have a good relationship." Hong Tongling said calmly.

"The Dragon King Festival is about to begin, so prepare early!"

…

It's late at night!

In the distance, Ping'an Town is brightly lit, with only a few houses on.

On the mountain road, the night wind was strong, bending the mountains and forests.

A crisp bell rang, and a donkey cart drove from a distance. The driver was a young man, dressed in cloth, with eyes like stars, and carrying a dark wooden sword behind him.

"In the ninth month, the Dragon King flies over the Qing Dynasty, and the three-point bright moon steps into the heaven. Although the road to seek immortality in Penglai is far away, I want to seek enlightenment and save all souls."

Indistinct chanting sounds could be heard from behind the donkey cart.

"Master, Ping'an Town is ahead," the young man said.

The sound of chanting is infectious.

A slovenly-looking old Taoist sat up from the haystack on the donkey cart and looked at Ping'an Town in the distance.

"It's really unlucky. How did you end up here? Hurry up and leave." The sloppy old man urged.

"Master, I heard that twenty years ago, Li Zangfeng once sealed the demon here, and here is his sword." The young man waved the long whip in his hand and asked.

One of the Nine Divine Pillars of the Demon Control Division, Li Zangfeng's sword is not ordinary.

The young man's eyes were full of yearning.

"What do you think that is?" The sloppy old Taoist sneered: "The sword player is a destitute person. He has neither heirs nor disciples in this life... Whoever gets his sword will be his only disciple.

"

"What?" The young man's expression changed slightly.

"Bah, bah, bah... I drank too much cat urine, so I'm talking nonsense." The sloppy old man realized that he had made a mistake and hurriedly spat.

"Li Zangfeng's disciple!?" The young man was stunned.

He knew that among the Nine Divine Pillars, only Li Zangfeng had no disciples.

Rumor has it that Li Zangfeng's sword shocked the world and was unparalleled among all others. His ambition was so high that no evildoer in the mountains and rivers could inherit his mantle.

"Master, are you kidding me?" The young man looked strange.

"This is fate. Do you think it is a good thing? There are enemies all over the world who play swordsmanship. If you become his disciple, you are destined to have a short life." The sloppy boss lay down and closed his eyes, his voice becoming more and more blurred.

"Besides... I have to marry the daughter of the Huo Tiandu family. That girl is so fierce..."

The old man's voice became quieter and quieter, and in an instant, his snoring became louder.

The young man was so excited that the whip in his hand almost flew out.
Chapter completed!