A majestic and imposing man strode into the house, exuding the aura of an unparalleled overlord.
His eyes were deep and wise, revealing him to be a very shrewd and calculating person.
Upon seeing this person, Jia Hao was slightly startled and quickly stood up, clasping his hands in a salute.
"It's the Spirit Lord himself! Why didn't you let the younger generation announce your arrival so I could greet you!"
The newcomer was none other than Shui Miao, the patriarch of the Water Kirin clan and the ruler of Lingzhou.
As soon as Shui Miao appeared, Lan Hua sensed that the Yue Que Bow in the storage space was moving incessantly, which was the enraged spirit of the artifact, the Zhu Rong Bird.
Lan Hua gently reassured the bird and sent a telepathic message, telling Zhu Rong not to be anxious.
Shui Miao said loudly, "It's alright. I heard that someone broke into your place and wanted to take Jia Yang's relics. I was afraid you would suffer, so I rushed over."
Brother Jia, are you alright here?
After speaking, Shui Miao glanced at Lan Hua and Zi Yue, her eyes narrowing slightly, as if trying to see through their secrets.
Zi Yue, composed and at ease, tossed her hair and smiled slightly at Shui Miao, who exclaimed that she was a fairy.
She used a series of methods to bring her cultivation to the early stage of the Yuanxiang Realm.
As for Lan Hua, his true nature can be seen at a glance.
Lan Hua stood up, bowed slightly to Shui Miao, and said, "I am Lan Hua. I am the one who wanted to obtain the tortoise shell. I apologize for disturbing the Spirit Master's cultivation!"
When Shui Miao heard the name Lan Hua, a subtle glint appeared in her eyes, but it was still caught by Lan Hua's extraordinary ability to see far.
"Who do we have here? It turns out to be Master Lan, the archer and alchemist who has recently become famous throughout the Half-Heaven Realm."
"If Master Lan doesn't mind, I hope you could have some time to refine some divine pills and elixirs for my Water Kirin clan. Would that be alright?"
After saying that, Shui Miao looked at Lan Hua and Zi Yue with great interest.
Lan Hua smiled and said, "Of course, no problem. As long as the Spirit Master prepares the spiritual medicine, I can come anytime!"
Jia Hao said, "The Spirit Lord didn't come here just for this trivial matter, did he?"
Shui Miao laughed heartily, "Brother Jia really understands me. I happen to have something I want to discuss with you!"
Upon hearing this, Lan Hua immediately clasped her hands in a fist salute and said, "In that case, I won't disturb you any longer. My master and I will be leaving now!"
Jia Hao quickly urged them to stay, saying, "You are all guests, please stay for a few days so I can show you some hospitality!"
Lan Hua pondered for a moment, knowing that Jia Hao was saying this out of respect for Ba Xia, and probably wanted to have a chat with Ba Xia, so she agreed.
As she was leaving, Zi Yue moved her lips slightly and whispered a few words to Jia Hao.
Zi Yue asked Jia Hao not to reveal his identity, and the latter nodded slightly.
That night, Baxia was invited by Jia Hao to sit for a while. Only Lan Hua and Zi Yue were in the room.
"Beautiful Master, there's something fishy about that Shui Miao. The way she's looking at me is very strange!"
Zi Yue didn't care at all. She turned to the side and leaned against the bed, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white chest, which made Lan Hua's heart flutter.
"Xiao Hua, why bother with so much? These are matters for the Spirit Clan, and it's not our place to interfere!"
Lan Hua argued, "But I always feel that Shui Miao has a lot of ulterior motives, and these ulterior motives seem somewhat familiar to me!"
The more Lan Hua thought about it, the more she felt that the disappearance of Ghost Face Vine, the murder of Spirit Turtle Shell Xu, and even the disappearance of Hundred Demon Scrolls could all be the work of one person.
"Why think so much? Go to sleep!" Zi Yue said reproachfully.
Lan Hua looked at Zi Yue and noticed that her complexion had worsened again, so she quickly obeyed and made a makeshift bed on the floor to sleep.
After spending two days in the land of the Scaled Tribe and two days chatting with the Spirit Turtle Tribe, it was time for Baxia to leave.
Just as everyone was about to fly using their qi, a figure was rapidly approaching from afar.
She wore a long, colorful dress; she looked absolutely gorgeous.
"Huh? How come it's her?" Lan Hua asked in surprise.
The newcomer was Yang Yuwei, now the bounty hunter of Sin Island.
Seeing Lan Hua staring intently at the little girl in the distance, Zi Yue's pretty face changed slightly, and she teased:
"Xiao Hua, what do you think of that girl's looks?"
"Absolutely gorgeous, absolutely stunning!"
Zi Yue laughed and said, "Would she be suitable to be your wife? Do you want me to help you catch her and make her your little wife?"
Lan Hua suddenly woke up and hurriedly said, "That won't do! I have to find a girl like Master. That girl and I don't get along!"
Zi Yue snorted and thought to herself, "You're quite clever, kid."
After landing, Yang Yuwei exclaimed, "Brother Lan, what are you doing here?"
He then looked at Zi Yue, his expression changing again, as if he had never seen such a beautiful woman before.
She has an amazing figure and flawless skin, like a jade beauty.
"Brother Lan, it's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already found a wife!"
Yang Yuwei has always been straightforward and outspoken, saying whatever comes to mind without ever being pretentious.
"That's right, Miss Yang's judgment is spot on!" Zi Yue smiled sweetly.
Lan Hua said awkwardly, "Miss Yang, please don't misunderstand, this is my master!"
"Oh, your master is so young!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Yue covered her mouth and laughed, instantly developing a strong liking for Yang Yuwei.
Lan Hua changed the subject, "Miss Yang, didn't you say you were going out to make your way in the world? Why did you come back to Lingzhou?"
Yang Yuwei showed a hint of anxiety and said, "I received a message from a good friend in the clan that my master has gone missing!"
Lan Hua frowned slightly, "Isn't your master a master of the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan? How could he have disappeared?"
Could it be because of the Hundred Demon Scroll?
Yang Yuwei's expression changed instantly. "You actually know about the disappearance of the Hundred Demon Scroll?"
Seeing Yang Yuwei's reaction, Lan Hua already knew the gist of it.
Yang Yuwei looked around, and after confirming that no one was around, she whispered:
"The Hundred Demon Scroll is a forbidden immortal artifact of the Spirit Continent. Such an immortal artifact has an absolute restraining effect on the experts of the Spirit Clan."
Therefore, the ten great spirit beast clans sealed the Hundred Demon Scroll together and sent experts from each clan to guard it. My master was one of them.
But a few days ago, I received news that the Hundred Demon Scrolls had been stolen, and even my master had disappeared.
Thus, rumors spread that my master had stolen from his post, that he hadn't disappeared, but had run away with the Hundred Demon Scroll!
Lan Hua asked in surprise, "There's such a thing involved? I didn't know that!"
Yang Yuwei said, "I have returned this time to thoroughly investigate this matter, find out my master's whereabouts, and give my master justice!"
Zi Yue said leisurely, "I've heard of the Hundred Demon Scroll. That immortal artifact is very special; ordinary demons and beasts don't dare to approach it at all."
Even experts at the Yuanxiang Realm can be suppressed by the Hundred Demon Scroll!
Yang Yuwei nodded, "That's right, so the Hundred Demon Scroll has always been kept in a special box and sealed in the center of Lingzhou, deep in the Lingshui Mountains!"
Lan Hua asked curiously, "According to you, the Hundred Demon Scroll was sealed, and your master shouldn't have been able to break it alone, so how was she able to take the Hundred Demon Scroll away?"
Yang Yuwei shook her head. "I don't know. Perhaps only by finding my master can the truth be revealed!"
"Do you have a way to find your master?" Zi Yue asked curiously.
"Of course!"
Yang Yuwei slightly raised her right arm, where a red string was tied at the elbow.
"This is the thread that my master gave me. She has one too. It's a secret that only the two of us have."
When I was little, my master always found me by this method whenever I got lost in the clan!
As long as Master is still alive and in Lingzhou, I will definitely find her!
Lan Hua said, "With this, things will definitely be easier. Let me help you look for it!"
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