Jiang Sheng turned a deaf ear to him, with only deep murderous intent in his eyes. He would never allow anyone to hurt his brother in this reborn life, no matter if it was a broken palace, a human, a demon or a god, he would kill them all.

Shadow had already lost one of his arms, with blood gushing out. He also had to dodge the opponent's fatal moves, and gradually became more and more passive.

Just as he was about to chop off the other person's head, a fierce palm wind came from behind. Jiang Sheng instinctively teleported two meters away and looked coldly at the other black-robed man who rushed in.

The man in black robe thought he was going to succeed, but his palm missed. His pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at the empty ground in disbelief.

He turned his head suddenly and looked over. The two men's eyes met. One of them was full of murderous intent, and the other was full of disbelief. Youming was shocked and asked, "Who are you? Are you from Kirishima?"

Jiang Sheng's eyes flickered when he heard another name. What was Kirishima? Why had he never heard of it in these two lives? Where did they come from?

Could there be other people like him who also have this God-given power? Could it be that he is not the only one who has the Space Blade? Thinking of this, he felt a little panicked.

The two men in black robes looked at each other and noticed that the other's breathing was disordered for a moment. Their hearts sank suddenly. Damn it, why did the people from Kirishima also get into trouble?

Jiang Sheng didn't know that they had misunderstood him. When he saw them attacking him, he quickly slipped into space.

Seeing the person disappearing from the spot again, the two thought that the other party had left. They had no idea that Jiang Sheng was eavesdropping in the space and said bitterly: "Damn Kirishima, this time he must be targeting the Child of Destiny as well."

"They keep ruining our plans. If the Palace Master hadn't said the timing wasn't right, I would have taken people to destroy those people from Kirishima long ago."

Phantom staggered in pain and said weakly, "Shh, don't talk nonsense. Be careful, there are ears on the other side of the wall. Now hold my arm. Let's go back to the Palace of Eternal Life right now."

"Looking for...Palace Master to help reattach my arm. Why don't you come quickly to stop the bleeding? Are you going to watch me bleed to death?"

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Sheng sat on the silver floor of the space, listening to their conversation, sorting out the information in his mind, and muttered: "Things seem to be getting more complicated. What is Kirishima?"

"A broken arm can actually be reattached! That Eternal Life Palace is truly that powerful! It's truly incredible! Do you want to follow and see for yourself?"

“……!!”

Jiang Sheng's eyes flashed with confusion, but he soon figured it out. This was a rare opportunity and he must go and see what the Hall of Eternal Life was and why it was helping the Huns deal with Da Gan.

As for Pingcheng, everything was fine. The people infected with the insect poison had been dealt with. All that was left was fighting. With the flowing sword and landmines he gave them, it would be no problem to fight the Huns.

After thinking it through, his eyes gradually became firm, and he waited quietly in the space until the two men in black robes left.

Jiang Sheng came out of the space and followed them quietly.

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After daybreak

Jiang Ling was about to go to the study when she saw Yang Er walking over quickly, looking a little panicked: "Master, the third master is missing."

"What? He was fine last night, but he left behind some letter. Someone stole it."

No, with San'er's current ability, who could have kidnapped him quietly? He could only have left on his own, but why did he leave suddenly? Did something unexpected happen?

Yang Er hurriedly took out a letter and handed it over.

After Jiang Ling opened it and finished reading, he frowned and said, "This is too risky. This San'er is really too bold. Let's send spies to find out the situation in the Xiongnu camp."

"He went to the Xiongnu camp to look for the assassin."

"ah!"

"Don't make it public for now. Find out the details secretly and let me know as soon as you have any information."

Yang Er nodded: "Yes, Master. I will go down first."

Jiang Ling looked at the contents of the letter and sighed helplessly, his eyes full of worry. It was really too risky to follow the black-robed man alone to the Palace of Eternal Life.

What if something unexpected happens?

On the other side, Jiang Sheng secretly followed the man in black robe. Fortunately, one of them was seriously injured and could not walk fast. When he was hungry, he ate the buns and other food stored in the space.

Shadow sat down with a pale face, cold sweat on his forehead. He glanced at the long box next to the person next to him and slowly exhaled: "Please keep my arm safe, don't let anything happen."

Youming hummed, his expression indifferent: "I know about that person last night. Do you have any ideas? There are not many people in Kirishima who are capable of that."

"Could it be Kirishima Seiji? I heard that his ability is to kill people invisibly. There is no way to defend against him. Everyone who was sent there before has died."

"But if it's him, there shouldn't be only one person. The elders can't let him go out without any worries. So who could it be?"

Youying felt pain all over his body. He had already lost too much blood, and his head was buzzing so fast that he had no time to think.

He said impatiently, "Alright, let's report this to the Palace Master. He will naturally send someone to investigate. Even if it's really them, it doesn't matter. The four families that have long since fallen are no threat to the Palace Master."

"The Hall of Eternal Life is no longer what it was a hundred years ago. If the former Hall Master had been more patient, the four great families wouldn't have attacked the temple together."

"It has severely damaged the vitality of the Eternal Life Hall. This kind of thing will happen once. Our strength is no longer what it was a hundred years ago. What can they use to compete with us?"

Youming nodded and thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

Jiang Sheng, who was in the dark, listened and took out a small notebook to write it down silently. He would go back and discuss it with his brother to see what was going on.

"Hoohoo, let's go, let's continue on our journey."

His arm couldn't wait too long, he had to rush to the temple as soon as possible and ask the temple master to help him reattach his arm. If he delayed too long, his arm would definitely be disabled.

The two men jumped on their horses and continued on their journey.

Jiang Sheng followed silently behind, getting closer and closer, hiding in the space so that no one could find him.

Youming paused, and suddenly looked back, with a flash of suspicion in his eyes: "Youying, do you feel that something is wrong? I always feel like something is watching us."

"...What are you talking about? If someone were really following me, how could I not notice?"

"Okay, don't think too much. This is the Central Plains, where are there so many venerables? We have been here for a few years, and we have only encountered this one."

After saying this, Shadow urged, "Hurry up, my arm hurts."

Youming nodded, and the two of them sped up a lot. Jiang Sheng followed during the day and hid in the bamboo house to rest at night. Time flowed slowly in the bamboo house, so he could have a good rest.

Three days passed after he left. The man in black robe stood on the dock, gazing at the sea as if waiting for something.

Jiang Sheng waited quietly, and soon a boat came over.