Ahem~

The boy coughed violently, got up, and saw another colleague of his own age sitting at his desk writing.

A beautiful blood fox lay beside his left foot, sleeping quietly, with its beautiful fox tail moving occasionally.

The young man frowned slightly, and when he saw the food and wine placed on the table, there was a scary growling sound in his stomach..z.br

He decisively sat down and began to eat and drink heavily. For his young age, he had an astonishing amount of alcohol.

After a while, after eating and drinking, he glanced at Fenglan's desk with his beautiful, bright eyes.

"The Talisman Technique?" The young man's eyes were slightly raised, like red phoenix eyes, "You use the Seven-Star Sword, and you are the one who controls the Heaven Sect and the Heaven Peak. How can you practice a side path that has long been forgotten?"

"What is your relationship with Zhangtian Sect?"

Feng Lan asked, quite unhappy in his heart. He looked like a transparent person in the eyes of others. This was the second time his identity and origin had been discovered.

"It doesn't matter." The young man was silent for a moment, "Is your name Fenglan?"

"yes."

"Do you know the name of the thirteenth generation leader of Zhangtian Sect?"

"Return to the sea for a hundred refinements."

Feng Lan stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at the young man.

Guihai Bailian was a generation leader with a very innovative and enterprising spirit in the inheritance of Zhangtian Sect. He once regained control of Seven Star City.

His family business was well established in Seven Star City, but after the death of Guihai Bailianxian, the family quickly declined and disappeared from everyone's sight within two generations.

The third generation descendants have moved out of Qixing City in large numbers, and their whereabouts are unknown.

However, the lineage that Feng Lan belongs to is not the lineage of Guihai Bailian, but the lineage of Guihai Bailian's fellow disciple Kejia Zhenren.

Master Kejia was a very low-key person, and remained unknown throughout his life. He only had one disciple, the famous 14th generation head of Zhangtian Sect, "True Sun Lord".

Rumor has it that the downfall of the Guihai family was arranged by True Lord Taiyang.

However, Bao Ping'an didn't think so. What he vaguely meant was that the Guihai family's problems were caused by the two women and were their own problems. At most, the Zhangtian Sect had no intervention.

"The last owner of the Seven Star Sword was my ancestor Guihai Bailian." The young man said solemnly, "This is an ominous sword. Your master passed this sword to you because he was afraid that he had bad intentions. My grandfather said that

, the sharper the knife is sharpened, the easier it is to use, but the easier it is to break. The Seven Star Sword is such a murderous weapon."

"My name is Gui Hai Wudi. I am fifteen years old. I am an orphan. I specialize in hunting the seeds of ferocious beasts." He stood up and said, "This fox is a ferocious beast. You have to be careful."

He was getting ready to go out.

"Do you have hard feelings towards Zhangtian Sect?" Feng Lan asked calmly.

Gui Hai Wudi raised his eyes, revealing his red and phoenix eyes, with blood in the corners of his eyes. He stared at Feng Lan and said, "You want to silence me?"

"No." Feng Lan pondered for a long time and said slowly, "If you think you are a descendant of the founder of Bailian, the first thing you have to do is make yourself stronger, find out the truth, and then do what you want and can do.

.I believe that the descendants of the founder of Bailian will not be so hopeless."

Feng Lan took out a sword and three booklets, and said: "It just so happens that I am missing a key helper. I also want to see how much ambition and vigor the descendants of the founder of Bailian have left."

"It's just that you are never allowed to mention the Zhangtian Sect." Feng Lan added, "Because you are an outsider. Unless one day, you have enough strength, that is your right and freedom."

"You are really a freak, a born killer." Guihai Wudi walked back and picked up the book and sword, "You can't force me to do something that goes against my moral conscience."

"I have never done anything against my conscience so far." Feng Lan said, "You can supervise me."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Be the deputy leader of the True Immortal Alliance."

"What True Immortal Alliance? What..." Guihai Wudi woke up and said, "You want to create the True Immortal Alliance to fight against the Immortal Association?"

Feng Lan chuckled and said: "You should rest for a few days and recover well. I have been thinking about this matter for a long time. I am suffering from the inability to do anything. Your appearance is a turning point. We

It needs to be considered in the long term.”

"I may not come back in the next few days. If Shopkeeper Wu and others come over, you will handle everything for the time being."

Feng Lan carefully arranged and gave instructions.

Guihai Wudi proposes many areas for improvement.

This narration alone fully demonstrated his business skills.

Feng Lan was completely relieved, he needed to hide in the dark again and act cheaply.

***

Buyue Peak, towering into the clouds, is the leader of the peaks in Yaoyue City.

But what is more famous is the cultivation sect on this mountain - Buyue Immortal Sect.

Buyue's lineage has a long history. It has been more than three thousand years since its founding. It is the leader of the cultivation sect in Yaoyue City, and its power has already extended to the south.

The main altar of the mountain gate is located on the top of Buyue Peak. The altar building is built against the mountain. It is majestic, magnificent and breathtaking.

It is said that the openings of the thirty-six sub-altars built in Tianyong, Jingzhe, Chongxu and Wushuang cities all face the main altar and the "dangerous tower" built on top of the main altar, just like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

.

The "Dangerous Building" is known as the second building in the world, second only to the Shenxian Tower in the Shenxian Mountains in Taihong Ancient City.

This second building in the world, with a height of thirty-six floors, can be called a jade building, with carved beams and painted buildings. It is located at the highest point of Buyue Peak, soaring straight into the sky. If you are inside, you will be able to overlook the vast land, and there is a faint "King's Landing"

The power of the world!

At this moment, a sickly man in his forties walked into the "dangerous building" with heavy steps, one step at a time.

He is Jingyun, the leader of the Buyue Immortal Sect, a powerful figure in the world.

During the one hundred and twenty years that he was in power, Buyue Xianzong rose like a whirlwind, soaring into the sky and commanding the whole party.

Even the Immortal Association and the Yuanshi Sect did not compete with it head-on, they communicated secretly, and even openly ignored the Zhangtian Sect.

Jingyun gently opened the curtain as thin as cicada wings, gently took off the brocade clothes from the hanger, and carefully put them on.

This purple satin brocade dress is as smooth as a mirror, with nine swimming dragons embroidered on it with real gold threads. The brocade dress trembles slightly, like a dragon coiling up with its teeth and claws.

Finally, he gently put on the heavy double-dragon bead-wing fan crown, sat on the flying dragon chair, and carefully read through the clean folders on the table.

Thirteen consecutive folds were marked with one word written in red: "Cut!"

Every word "cut" is sharp and powerful, and the last vertical stroke is like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts, with blood still dripping from the tip.

Jingyun slowly put down the ink pen, gently picked up the teacup that was at a suitable temperature, and took a few sips while keeping an eye on the fourteenth booklet out of the corner of his eye.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the tip of his right little finger twitched.

After a long time, he put down the teacup heavily, and did not pick up the fourteenth booklet, but opened it with a light weight.

"On April 17, in the battle of Yuanri City, 10,97 people were poisoned and killed.

On April 19, Shanyuan Villa was destroyed.

On April 25th, the Sunset Sect was destroyed.

On April 27th, the Goshawk Gate was destroyed.

On April 29th, the Ring Sect of Destiny was destroyed.

On May 2nd, the Xuanhe Sect will be destroyed."

At this point, the conversation changed dramatically.

"On May 8th, the Spirit Snake Gang belonging to the Yuanshimen Lower Courtyard was wiped out.

On May 9th, Hanyue Sword Sect was destroyed.

On May 11th, Feihong Pavilion was destroyed."

"Today is May 12th, and it's noon." Jingyun read this and said to himself in a loud voice, "Who can cross the demon moon and the ancient city to do such a powerful and powerful thing?"

There seemed to be an answer between his slightly raised eyebrows.

"Kill Fenglan".

He suddenly picked up the pen and wrote these three words, closed it tightly, opened the mechanism on the desk, and threw the folder into the tunnel of the mechanism.

The last discount will be executed first.

He then gently neatened up the other thirteen folds one by one, slowly placed them in the upper left corner, and leaned against them slowly.

He leaned back on the chair, his body was empty inside his brocade clothes, and his breath was the breath of a dangerous building on the thirty-sixth floor.

***

Zhaixinglou is the most prosperous restaurant in Yaoyue City.

From the outside, this restaurant is ten stories high, with strings of colorful lanterns hanging from the eaves of each floor, which are colorful and extremely gorgeous.

In front of the restaurant's door, there is a huge "Star-Zhaing Tower" hanging high, embroidered with gold and silver threads, shining brightly.

The restaurant was crowded with people, with people holding wine glasses, shouting, laughing and talking among themselves.

A man with a violent cough seemed to be seriously ill, sitting alone in a corner, attracting no attention.
To be continued...