Chapter 828 830 Top Secret Letter

Ning Qingyun and Rong Xianxian analyzed the information about the three people collected from various aspects one by one, and finally selected the cultivator from Donghaiyuan as the target.

The Donghaiyuan mountain gate is isolated overseas and has never had much contact with other sects. What's more, the monks of Donghaiyuan are good at using secret techniques and are known for their cunning and treacherousness. Most major sects in the mainland keep their distance from their monks. And this Donghaiyuan monk has another characteristic: he wears a silver-white mask on his face and never shows his true face to others.

"Dong Hua moved in two days ago and lives in Weilan Courtyard in the northeast corner. He goes out at 3 p.m. every day and usually stays in the spiritual medicine shop or the spiritual material market. He comes back about two hours later. He always comes and goes by himself and never travels with others. It is estimated that his cultivation is in the early stage of the Condensation Realm. However, most of the cultivators from Donghaiyuan are good at mystical arts, so it is difficult to judge their true combat power." Ning Qingyun said to Rong Xianxian.

“Don’t worry about the combat power. First, set up the soul-forbidden formation, and then release the fire spirit. With the fire spirit here, not to mention the early stage of the concentration realm, even the great perfection of the concentration realm can be easily captured!” The fire spirit has followed Rong Xianxian to almost all over the ancient realm, devoured many level six and seven monster souls, and was nourished when the sky-breaking disk was repaired. Its strength improved by leaps and bounds, and it is no problem for it to deal with an early stage of the concentration realm.

"I naturally believe in your judgment, but where is the right place to start? There are many people in this inn, and there are experts watching secretly. Even if we can succeed easily, it will be difficult not to attract attention." Ning Qingyun said as he stroked the black jade embedded under the skin on the inside of his wrist.

"It is indeed very risky to take action in the inn. We need to keep a close eye tomorrow and act accordingly!" Rong Xianxian and Ning Qingyun discussed.

Rong Xianxian was worried that leaving the foggy space would attract pursuers, so she hid in the foggy space, planning to enter the space crack and then reappear.

The two of them made an agreement, and Ning Qingyun had no intention of resting. He was flipping through the map he had bought during the day, circling and drawing on it, estimating tomorrow's itinerary. Suddenly, the communicator on his wrist sent three prompt tones in succession, "dong", "dong", and "dong".

Ning Qingyun clicked on them and saw that they were three encrypted letters. The first one was ordinary encrypted, and the second and third ones were top secret.

Ning Qingyun entered the password provided by Rong Xianxian and decrypted the ordinary encrypted letter. He saw the content inside, which read, "Tan Lang was exposed, fell into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and died!"

Ning Qingyun's heart sank, he felt very uncomfortable. He told Rong Xianxian the news. Rong Xianxian was silent for a long time. Now that Tan Lang was exposed, all major sects would be more alert. Fortunately, the personnel in the field operations always acted alone and transmitted information through communicators, so other people should not be implicated. It was just a pity that their comrade-in-arms lost his life when he was about to return.

"What should we do with these two top-secret letters?" Ning Qingyun asked.

"I can't open the top-secret letter, so I can only take it back and give it to the president to take a look. Tan Lang's exposure at this juncture should be related to the content of the letter. This may be the information he exchanged for his life!" Rong Xianxian sighed.

Early the next morning, Dong Hua checked out of the inn and left, and Ning Qingyun followed him.

Dong Hua walked around the streets in the city twice, then ran straight to the city gate and hurried out of the city.

Ning Qingyun was afraid of losing him, so he didn't bother to hide his tracks and chased after him at full speed. Only a hundred miles out of the city, the two "met" face to face on a cliff. To be precise, Dong Hua noticed something and waited here specially.

"I had a vague feeling that I was being watched since yesterday, so I deliberately walked around the market a few times today. I didn't expect that after walking in the world for nearly ten years, this is the first time I have been treated as prey. Since you have such a good eye, how can I not help you?" Before Dong Hua finished his words, he had disappeared.

At this moment, Ning Qingyun felt a stabbing pain in his head, followed by a scream. Dong Hua, with a pale face, appeared behind him and slapped Ning Qingyun's back. He just wanted to end the battle quickly and use the secret technique of soul attack to attack Ning Qingyun, but was backfired by the secret technique. He did not dare to be careless at this time and went all out, slapping Ning Qingyun's back with all his strength.

This palm strike was called Shattering Clouds, and it had the power to collapse mountains and split the earth. He was only three steps away from the pursuer at this moment. At such a close range, there was no way this palm strike would miss.

Dong Hua watched Ning Qingyun being hit by his Broken Cloud Palm, spitting blood and flying backwards, and raised a smile, but the smile suddenly turned into a look of horror before it bloomed.

He raised his right hand and stared at the ring on his ring finger, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.

This ring is called the Soul-Searching Ring. At this moment, the ring is red and hot, which means that an alien soul has invaded his body. Dong Hua is already a cultivator in the Concentrated Mind Realm. His soul is solid, so even if invaded by an alien soul, it is impossible for him to be unaware of it. But at this moment, except for the warning from the ring, there is nothing abnormal in his sea of consciousness and purple palace.

No, it's not that there was nothing unusual. The black snake essence nurtured in his sea of consciousness could not be mobilized at this time. The black snake that was connected with his mind seemed to have become a dead thing. In horror, he just wanted to turn around and run, but it was too late. His soul had been stagnant and his body could not move. He watched helplessly as the tracker wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stabbed a sharp dagger into his sea of ​​qi and dantian.

Ning Qingyun watched Dong Hua's eyes change from shock and fear to hatred and malice, and then gradually lose their luster and turn gray, and he knew that the Fire Spirit had succeeded.

Ning Qingyun felt emotional in his heart, such a strange and magical creature could actually be found and subdued by Xianxian. Xianxian was really powerful. Ning Qingyun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and that smile was filled with pride and complacency.

"Xianxian, most of this man's soul has been devoured by the fire spirit. Only a remnant of his soul remains in his body, and his dantian is also destroyed. What should we do next?" Ning Qingyun was a little embarrassed. If this man died and his life lamp went out, it would inevitably attract the attention of his master. Although Donghai Abyss is thousands of miles away from here and information may not be transmitted in time, high-level cultivators have their own secret methods of transmitting messages. They cannot take risks at this critical moment, so this man must be alive before entering the space crack.

“Feed him a pill of Rongling Pill, find a secluded cave to hide in, and set up a few concealment arrays outside. In just a few hours, when we step into the space crack, it won’t matter whether he lives or dies!” Rong Xianxian made this arrangement, on the one hand, to prevent him from being discovered, and on the other hand, she was afraid that this man would be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains.

"Okay!" Ning Qingyun did as he was told, but when he left, he took away the soul-searching ring on Dong Hua's hand and the storage ring around his neck. He found the identity badge of Dong Haiyuan's disciple in the storage ring, and also took away Dong Hua's sect uniform and silver mask.

Ning Qingyun's movements were smooth and natural, just like Rong Xianxian's in the past. There was an unspoken understanding in their every move.

(End of this chapter)