Bai Rongrong's eyes flashed. She wanted to ask where Yi Ming had been in the past two days, but after thinking about it, she still didn't ask. If she encountered a personal opportunity, if Yi Ming didn't want to say it, it would be unbeautiful if she asked.

Yuqiao Sanren learned to rub his chin and said, "Now we have killed two cultivators from Yinquan Sect. The grudge is getting deeper and deeper. However, Yinquan Sect is located in the northwest of Jingguo and has little sphere of influence. Let's go back to the shore of Jinghu Lake to avoid the limelight. The leader of Yinquan Sect dares not go to Jinghu City to take action."

Although Yinquan Sect is not much stronger than Huayuan Pavilion, Yi Ming also has the record of killing Dongluzi, but Yi Ming also said that it is difficult to fight a mid-stage cultivator in Ningyuan head-on, otherwise he would not have taken advantage of Dongluzi's serious injury.

However, the strength of Yinquan Sect is still there. If you are still on the road to Molishan, you will easily be ambushed by others. If you come to the door, there is still a sect that can be used. Yujiao Sanren does not think that Yi Ming can kill the leader of Yinquan Sect on other people's land.

Then he is not a suspected cultivator in the middle stage of Ningyuan, his combat power is already catching up with cultivators in the late stage of Ningyuan!

Therefore, Yuqiao Sanren suggested that everyone avoid the limelight.

Bai Rongrong and the Yinquan Sect were fighting and walking. Although there were no Ningyuan-stage cultivators involved, this place was not remote. There were no Qi Refining Cultivators everywhere in the mountains and forests, so the chance of being seen is very high and it cannot be completely kept confidential.

If Zhao Feiling was killed, the losses to Yinquan Sect were not great, and if they endured it, they would endure it, and now they would die again. If Yinquan Sect has not responded yet, they would no longer have to stay in the cultivation world.

"Okay." Yi Ming nodded and agreed to Yuqiao Sanren's suggestion.

Anyway, he was doing nothing and went out to practice for two months. Now that time has passed, the harvest has been unexpectedly satisfactory, so it is naturally time to go back.

Yi Ming remembered Zhao Yu's advice and concealed the fact that he had achieved his mid-stage cultivation in Ningyuan, because now thinking about it, he also felt that he had advanced to the mid-stage of Ningyuan in less than two years, which was a bit exciting for the monks in this world.

I don’t know what the genius in the Central Region will look like, but the genius in Jinghu Palace can’t do it anyway.

So he thought about it and decided to take Bai Rongrong and the others back to Jinghu City first. Anyway, the leader of Yinquan Sect did not dare to take action in Jinghu City. After two days, he would just go there by himself.

"Then it's not too late, leave quickly."

The three of them turned into three streams of light and flew towards Jinghu Lake.

...

The perspective turns back to the Black Dragon Dynasty.

The moment Jiao Xinyao died, in a palace in a water pond five hundred miles north of the Black Dragon King City, a handsome young man suddenly opened his eyes.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, I saw the soul lamp that was destroyed in the side hall.

"Xinyao!" the young man murmured, and the magic seal was generated out of thin air, and a thought followed the guidance of the soul lamp and sensed it.

"Thousands of miles north?" The young man was a little confused for a moment, "Why did Xinyao go to Jingguo in the territory of Jinghu Palace?"

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that his grandson is dead!

The young man's figure swayed and disappeared into the palace in an instant.

Black Dragon Royal City Imperial Palace.

Contemporary emperors are listening to reports under their command.

"The road to the north of the Black Dragon King City is already airtight, but we have never found any traces of Bei Xueqing or suspicious people."

Jiao Yuanlun was helpless. The cultivators in the world each had their own magical skills and methods, and Jiao Xinyao himself also had a spiritual cave, so since he did not catch the other party as soon as possible, two days have passed, how could he still catch the traces of others?

It’s impossible for them to stay in the royal city like Jiao Xinyao, right?

Just as he was about to say something, Jiao Yuanlun's eyes suddenly jumped because a young man suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Old ancestor!" Jiao Yuanlun suddenly stood up.

"Xinyao is dead." The young man said lightly, "What's going on?"

"Is King Yao dead?" Jiao Yuanlun was shocked. Didn't he check the soul lamp in the morning?

At this moment, the mother-child sound stone in his storage ring jumped and stayed in the Black Dragon Palace five hundred miles away. The monk who usually serves the Black Dragon Ancestor passed the message to him.

"The soul lamp of King Yao has been extinguished, and the ancestor has disappeared!"

Jiao Yuanlun, “…”

The young man in the hall looked at Jiao Yuanlun faintly. The monks who were reporting to Jiao Yuanlun just now were already in a state of great excitement and retreated to the corner without breathing, silently recuperating the invisibility technique.

After swallowing his saliva, Jiao Yuanlun certainly dared not hide anything. He told the Black Dragon Ancestor the whole story, with a completely objective angle and no personal touch.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, the entire Black Dragon King City was within his spiritual consciousness. The young man asked faintly, "Where are the people from Jinghu Palace?"

Jiao Yuanlun felt a little relieved, "This incident happened, and of course this battle meeting could not be held, so Elder Yu had already brought people back to Jinghu Palace yesterday."

"Yes." The young man nodded, his figure gradually faded, and then disappeared into the palace.

Everyone in the palace looked at each other, Jiao Yuanlun gritted his teeth, "Please withdraw everyone, this matter will end!"

After saying this, Jiao Yuanlun leaned back and leaned on the black dragon chaise in the palace, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what the Black Dragon Ancestor would do about this matter.

...

Jinghu Palace.

When Zhao Yu brought Luo Shi and other disciples back to Jinghu Palace, he happened to meet Bei Xueqing and Lu Yufei back one step ahead and were reporting the matter to the two palace masters.

After all, it involves the relatives of the Black Dragon Ancestor of the Black Dragon Dynasty, and it has reached the standard for reporting to the two palace masters.

After Bei Xueqing finished speaking, Zhao Yu added some reactions from the Black Dragon Dynasty.

"It's good to kill." The Lord of the Palace said in a cold voice.

"If you kill, kill it. It's okay, don't take it to heart." The second palace master didn't care at all.

The Black Dragon Dynasty has a black dragon from the early stage of the earth level, and the Golden Pill Ancestor of the Black Dragon. The combination of the two is amazing.

However, their Jinghu Palace is not weak at all. In addition to the two palace masters, the second palace master's father is also a Jindan ancestor, who is now teaching and educating outside Ji'an City.

No matter how you calculate it in terms of theory or strength, Jinghu Palace is not afraid of the Black Dragon Dynasty, so this matter will inevitably end up in an incomplete end.

The Black Dragon Dynasty could not destroy the originally good relationship between the two parties for the sake of Jiao Xinyao.

In fact, to put it another way, if Bei Xueqing was destroyed by Jiao Xinyao, even if Jinghu Palace found out afterwards, it would not be possible to have completely gotten into the Black Dragon Dynasty for her sake.

So, whoever takes advantage of the two parties depends entirely on the personal strength of their subordinates. As for this time, of course, Jinghu Palace took advantage of it.

Zhao Yu reminded him, "I heard that Jiao Xinyao is the most favored grandson of the Black Dragon Ancestor."

"Does Jiao Xinyao have children?" asked the second palace master.

"Yes, more than a dozen." Zhao Yu nodded.

"That's even more okay." The second palace master smiled, and his attention was instead focused on the people who saved Bei Xueqing and Lu Yufei. "What I'm curious about is who is so powerful that he can regard the Black Dragon King City as if nothing is gone, coming and going without a trace?"

Even Zhao Yu looked at Bei Xueqing because this was also a problem she was puzzled all the way.
Chapter completed!