Chen Zhe found a broken sword next to the dead body in the bedroom. It said: "Given to the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Guixian Sect, Zhao Shouyangzhi."
This guy is from the Gui Xian sect. He has indeed become an immortal.
Chen Zhe clearly remembers that he killed Zhang Ze when several small sects attacked him. It seems that there is such a sect. Now they are eyeing the Yueyang sect again.
A wooden sign was found on each of these three people. They were all junior disciples of the Guixian Sect. They probably wanted to attack the Yueyang Sect. As a result, these three people were killed. The Yueyang Sect people left in a hurry and the bodies were not disposed of. .Ding Xiran’s phone number didn’t come out either.
Chen Zhe punched the phone and smashed it into pieces to prevent anyone from knowing that his number had been dialed on this phone.
He turned back and asked Zhou Cong: "We have entered the murder scene. Will there be any trouble?"
"It's okay. I'll call Uncle Zhong. Anyway, we didn't kill the person." Zhou Cong replied.
The good thing is that Ding Xiran and the others escaped safely. The bad news is that Chen Zhe doesn't know where they went now.
Chen Zhe suddenly caught a glimpse of a doll lying on the bed in the living room. The doll's hand was stretched out, pointing in the direction of north.
It seems that girl Ding Xiran is not stupid. Maybe this is the answer she told herself.
Chen Zhe thought for a moment: "Zhou Cong, you can go back. Just deal with the scene. I want to go and see for myself."
Zhou Cong nodded. He knew that Chen Zhe was very skilled. He was much stronger than him. He couldn't help if he stayed here.
Saying goodbye to Zhou Cong, Chen Zhe changed the direction of the doll's arm that Ding Xiran left behind. Then he jumped out of the window and walked towards the north.
Going further north and gradually entering the bustling city, Chen Zhe was helpless. He only had one general direction. But trying to find Ding Xiran with just such a direction was nonsense.
There is a straight road in the north, with vehicles passing by. Chen Zhe kept walking forward with the idea of giving it a try.
It's a pity that until the sky was already dark, there was no sign of the Yueyang people.
Both sides became more prosperous. Chen Zhe was unfamiliar with the place and didn't even know where it was. He saw a breakfast shop next to it and stopped to have a meal.
It's still early, but there are already people eating in this breakfast shop.
There were two young people at the table next to Chen Zhe. When they saw Chen Zhe come in, the one sitting opposite the door glanced at them warily. Then he whispered something to his companion opposite and continued to lower his head to eat.
This detail was noticed by Chen Zhe.
He ordered two pancakes and munched them. The two young men next to him were whispering and looking at Chen Zhe from time to time. Their eyes were inquiring and wary.
Chen Zhe lowered his head and ate his breakfast in silence. He paid the bill and chuckled lightly as he left. He pressed the chopsticks on the table and left the hotel.
The waiter came to clear away the dishes. When he took the chopsticks, he reached out and grabbed them, only to find that the chopsticks were already halfway embedded in the table.
The clerk was shocked: "Oh my God. What is going on?"
The sound alerted the young people who were eating nearby. One of them, a tall and thin young man, saw it. He said "Hey" and stabbed his companion opposite.
The companion also hesitated and looked shocked.
It was not difficult to press the chopsticks into the table. What was difficult was that Chen Zhe made no sound at all when he pressed the chopsticks. The table was intact.
Anyway, these two young people thought that they couldn't do it as easily as Chen Zhe.
In fact, if it had been a month ago, Chen Zhe wouldn't have been able to do it. However, during this period, he learned a short period of brilliant Taoist mental techniques from Taoist Tianyan, and his skills were much better than before.
The tall, thin young man threw a big bill on the table: "Check out. No need to look for it."
The two young men followed him out of the store. Chen Zhe was strolling leisurely in front. The tall and thin young man called from behind: "My friend in front of me, dare I ask who my sect is and what my name is."
Chen Zhe already had an idea when he was pressing his chopsticks to demonstrate. He deliberately asked two people to catch up. When the tall and thin young man asked, he stopped and smiled: "I am Shen Weiyang of Qinglong Temple. Dare you ask two questions?" name."
These two young men are from the south. Jiangcheng City is in the north. They don't have much contact with each other. They just know each other's names.
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist. I am a disciple of Qingling Palace. My name is Sun Chenggong. This is my junior brother Sun Chengren." The tall and thin young man introduced.
This name comes from Sun Chengren... Doesn't that mean he is dead? It would be better to call him Sun Naipi.
Chen Zhe was talking to himself in his heart. But he cupped his hands with a smile on his face and pretended to say: "I have admired you for a long time."
In his heart, he secretly despised it. He had never heard of the Qingling Palace. It was probably not a big sect. Anyway, the famous sects didn’t bother to take advantage of the Yueyang sect. Those who came were not of the upper class.
But these two young people had really heard of Qinglong Temple.
Although Qinglong Temple is not as good as Tianxia Wumen, it is a time-honored brand and has produced several talented people. Especially Yueyang Zhenren was still very powerful back then.
The Qinglong Temple, a second-rate sect, is much more powerful than the unknown Qingling Palace. So Chen Zhe deliberately sounded a bit arrogant when he spoke, but his tone was still very polite.
Several people pretended to be polite. Sun Chenggong smiled very kindly: "Qinglongguan is a northern sect. I don't know how it came to our Hong Kong. It's a pity that our Qingling Palace doesn't know about it, and we don't fulfill our friendship as a landlord. It’s really rude.”
That's polite, but the implication is that you've crossed the line. Although your sect is more powerful, this is our territory.
Chen Zhe knew that they were trying to trick him. He smiled slightly and said: "Pindao is the worst in our sect. But I like to travel and make friends the most. I have also been a guest at Tianxin Pavilion and Lieyang Sect. I won't hide it from you. He said, "I have been to all the famous mountains and rivers across the country. But this is my first time coming to Hong Kong."
What he means is that I am wandering all over the country. I have even gone to the five gates of the world. What can you, a little Qingling Palace, do to me?
Sun Chenggong laughed dryly. His sect was not as good as Chen Zhe's, and his cultivation was not as good as Chen Zhe's. He didn't talk about Chen Zhe's reasoning.
Sun Chengren was probably impatient. Seeing that his senior brother couldn't ask, he came over eagerly and said, "I dare you to ask, my friend is really here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. This is not a shopping area or a scenic spot."
Chen Zhe laughed: "I like to walk by myself. Wherever I go, there is scenery. Why do I have to be with secular people."
Do you care where I go?
Sun Chenggong tugged at his junior brother and smiled slightly: "Brother Dao has a good character. The two of us just walk around casually."
Just walk around.
Chen Zhe sneered in his heart. Seeing your vigilant looks, I knew you had something up your sleeve. Most likely, you also wanted to bully the Yueyang Sect.
He rolled his eyes: "Two Taoist brothers, we are destined to meet each other. You happen to be locals. Why don't you take Pindao around for a walk? To be honest with you two, I don't know where to go. But I don’t even know it.”
Sun Chenggong laughed loudly: "Brother Taoist, you just do what you want. It's beyond our power."
The two people looked embarrassed. Chen Zhe insisted on coming over and letting them act as tour guides. Normally, of course he would be happy to make friends. The Qingling Palace sect is small and weak, so it would be beneficial to make friends with a sect like Qinglong Temple.
But not today. The two of them have something to do.
Chen Zhe looked at the two of them doubtfully and asked with an unhappy expression: "What? Are you embarrassed?"
Sun Chenggong hesitated for a moment. If he refused, he would lose an opportunity to make friends with his colleagues and might even offend others.
If he agrees... this person's cultivation is much better than that of his senior brothers. What if this person suddenly turns against him when he comes to the Yueyang Sect to steal the alchemy method? What will the two of us do?
Regarding Chen Zhelu's move just now, Sun Chenggong thought to himself that it was not certain who would win or lose in a fight with Chen Zhe between his two senior brothers.
His junior brother Sun Chengren was a straight-tempered man. He immediately said: "To be fair, brother Tao, it's a little inconvenient for me and senior brother today. It's better to change it someday..."
Just as he was halfway through his words, Sun Chenggong stopped him: "It doesn't matter. Since Brother Dao has something to do, what if we two refuse today's matter? Let's leave now."
Sun Chengren wanted to speak, but he stopped him with a wink.
Sun Chenggong already has new plans.
The three people looked at each other and smiled falsely. They were greeting each other's elders.
The brothers from Qingling Palace didn't seem to find any trace of the Yueyang Sect. Like Chen Zhe, they probably only knew a general direction. So when they followed Chen Zhe, they always went all the way north.
Along the way, Sun Chenggong kept trying to trick Chen Zhe. Unfortunately, Chen Zhe was very cunning and unpredictable. He just refused to tell the truth, which made the two brothers extremely anxious.
These two people also suspected that Chen Zhe came here for the Yueyang Sect's alchemy formation and weapon refining method.
The three of them chatted for a while. They all seemed a bit resentful that they had just met each other. Chen Zhe smiled slightly and said, "Just now Cheng Ren said that you have something to do today. I don't know what it is. Can I help."
Sun Chenggong hesitated for a moment.
He had a lot of tests along the way. Unfortunately, Chen Zhe was very patient and spoke very slickly. He just didn't tell the truth.
He was no longer patient. So he whispered: "I wonder if Brother Tao knows about the Yueyang Sect."
"Yueyang Sect. I know. It was a very powerful sect back then. But now it has declined. It has become fat in everyone's eyes." Chen Zhe said with a smile.
Sun Chenggong looked around, then approached Chen Zhe and asked, "Then Brother Taoist really didn't come here for the Yueyang Sect."
"Haha. I've always been casual. Do you have any news about the Yueyang Sect?" Chen Zhe continued to laugh.
Sun Chenggong chuckled: "Brother Taoist, to tell you the truth, we two brothers came here for the Yueyang Sect today. It is fate that we met Brother Taoist today. I think Brother Taoist's cultivation is very strong. How about we do it?" Form a team so that no one can be alone when the time comes."
On the surface, Chen Zhe seemed happy to be flattered by Sun Chenggong. He cheered up in his heart. This man finally told the truth.
Sun Chenggong's calculation was good. Although Qingling Palace is a local sect, there are too many people coming this time. Although they are all young people, there are also many good players.
The two of them are really not sure whether Qingling Palace can steal the Yueyang Sect's alchemy method.
Chen Zhe is a highly skilled man and seems to be very righteous. Bringing him here is also a big help.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly: "Brother Chenggong, you finally told me the truth. To be honest with you, my trip to Hong Kong was just for the Yueyang Sect. It's a pity that our Qinglong Temple has no good ears and eyes here. We can't find it at all. To the shadow of Yueyang Sect."
"That's easy to say. The biggest advantage of our Qingling Palace is that the local sect has sharp eyes and ears. The three of us might as well make an oath. If we really get the alchemy skills of the Yueyang Sect, how about we share it equally?"
Sun Chengren suggested.
Chen Zhe patted his shoulder excitedly: "To tell you the truth, that's exactly what I meant."
The three of them swore and high-fived each other as proof. If they steal the alchemy of the Yueyang Sect, no one can keep it to themselves.
Practitioners still attach great importance to their oaths. Although some people break their oaths, they are in the minority after all. Most disciples in the cultivation world really do what they vow to do.
Seeing Chen Zhe solemnly swear an oath, Brother Sun Chenggong smiled.
How did they know that Chen Zhe didn't want to steal the Yueyang Sect's things at all. If he couldn't grab it, it wouldn't be considered a violation of his oath.