Among the villagers of Fangjia Village.

As they surrounded Fang Li, they chatted back and forth.

An elderly man with white hair and a youthful face, who had heard the news, stepped out from the crowd, leaning on a cane.

"Iron Head, you're back."

I met the old man.

Fang Li quickly stepped forward to help him up, a friendly smile on his face.

"Grandpa, Tie Tou is back."

As they were talking.

He quietly channeled a wisp of gentle spiritual energy into the old man's body.

It repaired the old man's long-standing ailments.

It also improved the elderly man's eight extraordinary meridians, causing most of the signs of aging in his body to dissipate instantly.

Living another fifty years is no problem.

"It's good that you're back."

The old man, known as Grandpa Tian, ​​gently patted Fang Li's hand, revealing a kind smile, and asked, "Have you joined the Cloud Soaring Sect yet?"

"Grandpa, I am now a disciple of the Cloud Soaring Sect."

Fang Li revealed the token of a registered disciple that the sect had not yet retrieved.

He did not take out the Holy Son Token of the Cloud Soaring Sect.

It's best to keep a low profile when you're out in public.

“Excellent, excellent! Our Fangjia Village has finally produced a sage.”

The old man stroked his beard and laughed with satisfaction.

Then, his cloudy gaze fell upon Murong Dai beside Fang Li.

"Iron Head, the girl next to you is so beautiful, like a fairy descended from heaven. Could she be the wife you found in the immortal sect?"

These words were spoken.

All the villagers turned their gaze to Murong Dai, who was standing next to Fang Li.

brush!

Upon hearing this, Murong Dai's beautiful face instantly flushed red!

She lowered her head, trying to see her toes, but couldn't see them. So she quietly hid behind Fang Li, looking just like a panicked little rabbit.

Fang Li looked helpless and quickly explained, "Grandpa Tian, ​​you've misunderstood. She's my friend."

"friend?"

The old man glanced at Fang Li.

He gave me an expression that said, "I'm experienced, you can't fool me."

"Your great-grandfather eats more than you, do you think I can't tell?"

"It must be your wife."

"......."

Fang Li was helpless.

Well, the more I explain, the less clear it becomes.

......

After the little incident...

Fang Li, accompanied by Murong Dai, headed towards his home amidst the villagers' cheers.

To avoid misunderstanding, he used his divine sense to communicate with Murong Dai.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, I am very sorry. The villagers misunderstood just now. I apologize to you on their behalf."

I heard the voice in my mind.

Murong Dai didn't say anything, but her pretty face flushed as she glared at Fang Li.

"......"

Fang Li was taken aback, somewhat puzzled.

What kind of expression is that?

Did I say something wrong?

......

In a forbidden zone within the Great Wilderness.

The canyon was filled with miasma, teeming with poisonous insects, and covered with thorns.

A sinister, pitch-black palace stands silently here.

Above the palace.

The three large characters “Shadow Pavilion” are powerful and vigorous, and between the lines, there is a faint sense of the power of rules.

At this moment, inside the dim and gloomy hall.

Skulls are everywhere, which is frightening.

On the cave walls on both sides, there were rows of black coffins that exuded a putrid smell.

It is chilling to behold.

On the main seat made of skulls.

Seated on the seat was a cultivator with a bewitchingly handsome face, lips as thin as blades, as red as if stained with blood, disheveled hair, and wearing a black robe, whose gender was difficult to discern.

And he is none other than the most mysterious leader of the Shadow Pavilion, the number one assassin organization in the Tianxuan Continent!

He closed his eyes to rest, as if he were cultivating himself.

A faint, extremely yin and evil invisible force emanated from the space around him, causing slight ripples.

At that moment, a series of steady footsteps came from outside the hall.

An elderly man, hunchbacked and withered, exuding a deep sense of age, slowly walked in.

"Master, the Soul Lamp of Devourer, the number one assassin of the Bronze Sect, has been extinguished."

These words were spoken.

The Shadow Pavilion Master, seated in the main seat, showed no reaction.

The hunchbacked old man remained unperturbed, standing still and waiting quietly...

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The Shadow Pavilion Master, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly withdrew the wisps of extremely yin and evil invisible power surging around him.

The next moment.

The person slowly opened their eyes...

His dark purple pupils gave him a cold and sinister look.

His eyes were cold as he scrutinized the hunchbacked old man from head to toe.

"Shi, have you had any new missions recently?"

"Assist the young master of the Yin family, the number one family in Anyuan City of the Great Desolate Region Dynasty, in hunting down a mid-stage Great Power Realm girl named Murong Dai."

Upon hearing the name Murong, the leader of the Shadow Pavilion...

A slight ripple finally appeared on his usually composed face.

"People from the Murong family?"

"Sect Master, there is no Murong Dai among the younger generation of the Murong family in the Central Region, but there is Murong Qingxue."

"Murong Yunqi's beloved daughter?"

"Indeed, Pavilion Master."

A murderous glint flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Pavilion Master, his tone as cold as frost.

"Since they are not from the Murong family, how dare they kill someone from my Shadow Pavilion? They must pay a heavy price."

"Master, I will send someone to handle this, but there is a tricky problem..."

The hunchbacked old man nodded.

The tone shifted abruptly, and a worried expression appeared on his face as he said, "Shi has a Demon Transformation Pill on his body, and I'm worried that the news will leak out."

The mention of the Demon Transformation Pill...

The Shadow Pavilion Master's face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

A terrifying pressure, like the might of heaven, erupted from his body, pressing down on the hunchbacked old man like a tidal wave.

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