"Oh? There are still ferocious beasts?"
Song Qingbai was slightly surprised. She turned around and sat on the chair, watching the waiter take out the spirit stone from his arms again.
"Tell me everything you know, and all the spirit stones on the table will be yours."
"I wonder what the two distinguished guests are doing here?"
The waiter glanced at the spirit stones on the table and couldn't help but speak.
"Just tell me what you know, and don't ask any more questions."
Shen Rangchen's expression changed, and the cold light in his phoenix eyes made the waiter's legs tremble.
He inexplicably recalled that the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Five Elements Sect on the Shenwu Continent had recently offered a high reward to hunt down the Demon Palace Master and the Qingyun Sword Sect's daughter who had been bewitched by the Demon Palace Master.
Although these two people do not look like the portraits, they are of similar age. I'm afraid they used a face-retouching spell.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened the waiter became. It was rumored that the Demon Palace Master killed people without blinking an eye, and he was afraid that they would take his life if he was unhappy.
"My husband and I are both independent cultivators. We have been traveling around the beautiful mountains and rivers for many years. When we passed by here, we heard that the Shen family's imperial tomb was magnificent, so we wanted to go and see it.
My husband has a bad temper, but he is kind-hearted, so don't be afraid.
Tell us what you know, and if it's too dangerous, we won't go."
Song Qingbai's eyes were smiling and his tone was gentle, which finally dispelled the doubts and worries in the waiter's heart.
After all, if he was really from the Demon Palace, he would have died long ago.
"Madam, I'm just a waiter. I rarely leave the shop, so I only heard it from hearsay."
"That's all right. Just tell me what you know."
Seeing that he was scared, Song Qingbai turned his head and glared at Shen Rangchen to stop him from talking.
Shen Rangchen followed his words, shook his head helplessly and sat aside.
He poured himself a glass of water and then poured another glass of water for Song Qingbai.
The waiter saw that he was dominated by his wife and laughed in his heart, then he spoke freely.
“Yunlong Town is a town in the mountains, surrounded by mountains. People here often go hunting in the mountains or pick some spiritual herbs and plants.
Since the purple light appeared, there have been more spiritual herbs and plants, but many ferocious beasts have also appeared. Until now, people in the town don't dare to go up the mountain to collect herbs easily."
"Has anyone seen what that ferocious beast looks like?"
Shen Rangchen spoke in a cold voice, it seemed that the influence of the evil sword was becoming more and more serious.
"No, because everyone who saw it is dead."
The waiter spoke mysteriously and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Then how do you know it was a beast that hurt people, not a human?"
Song Qingbai asked doubtfully, also confused.
"Those who gathered herbs during the day had seen people who were not allowed to enter the forest at night die tragically, as if torn apart by wild beasts."
"I see."
Song Qingbai listened quietly and thought in his heart.
"Then my two distinguished guests, I will go downstairs to prepare the food."
"Go!"
"Second Brother, could the sudden changes in Yunlong Town be due to the influence of the evil sword? But why haven't the serious immortal cultivation sects sent anyone to investigate? Most of those who have come are casual cultivators."
Song Qingbai picked up the tea and looked through the window at the nearby mountain.
"This is the Yunlong Mountain area, and it's also a key area for the Emperor's mausoleum, under the jurisdiction of the Shen royal family. People from other sects cannot enter easily.
However, I'm afraid that among these wandering cultivators there may be disciples from many other sects, born with unusual features, and the presence of a large number of spiritual herbs could only lead to disaster."
Chen Rangchen's face was solemn, and he cast a spell again. A spirit bird appeared from his palm and flew towards the window.
"Second Brother, don't you know about the strange phenomena here? Isn't it your people who are guarding the seal of the evil sword?"
Song Qingbai withdrew his gaze.
"The sealed area is indeed heavily encircled and guarded. But I never imagined something like this would happen. I think it must have happened not long ago."
Shen Rangchen lowered his eyes to explain, but he also felt uneasy in his heart. Why didn't anyone come to report?
"Second Brother, don't think too much. It's getting late. Let's recuperate and rest well, and then go up the mountain early tomorrow morning."
After Song Qingbai finished speaking, he sat on the bed and began to practice.
"That's fine!"
Seeing her practicing, Shen Rangchen didn't want to disturb her, so he just sat at the table and closed his eyes to rest.
"Ruyi, tell me, in this book, who ultimately got the evil sword?"
"The Wuwang Xie Sword is actually the sword of the Demon Palace Master. The book doesn't explain it in great detail."
"It seems to be a side quest. I followed Chen Rangchen here and there was no way to avoid it. However, this evil sword was once a divine sword and it belonged to the Demon Palace Master. So I can make a judgment based on this.
The former Demon Palace was destroyed, perhaps for other reasons."
Song Qingbai was full of thoughts. Ji Yunshen, as the Palace Master of the Demon Palace, had been hiding in the Qingyun Sword Sect for many years, and seemed to be looking for something.
One mystery after another is indeed curious, but the key figure Song Changfeng has been missing for many years. Is he dead or alive?
"Host, please remember, although you have an extra life, you must protect your body and never act too arrogantly."
Speaking of the Wuwang Divine Sword, the system also felt that it was a bit dangerous and could only pray that Song Qingbai could seal the sword and return it intact.
"Ruyi, could you teach me the sealing technique? That way I'll be more confident, and maybe even be able to make the Wuwang Sword recognize its master.
It just so happens that I don’t have a sword that I can use properly yet!”
Song Qingbai's lips curled slightly. Her cultivation had been improving by leaps and bounds these days. It seemed that she would be able to break through to the out-of-body state soon.
Coupled with the unparalleled swordsmanship she had obtained from the system before, she would definitely go back and teach Su Yimo and the others a lesson.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
She hated the humiliation she had suffered before, and she would make them pay it back a thousandfold.
"Host, with your current level of cultivation, it's difficult to take down either the Divine Sword or the Demonic Sword. You'd better focus on completing the mission first! It's been almost a year since you last came here."
The system silently reminded that time passed too quickly and Song Qingbai was either injured or on the way to being injured, although he had already conquered two people.
But time is limited, and the last person has not been found yet!
"I see. I agreed to seal the evil sword in order to capture Shen Rangchen! Who made him so suspicious, always jealous, and never telling the truth?
I am not risking my life to accompany a gentleman! If you have a better way, you can also…"
"Well, host, you should get some rest early so you can get going tomorrow..."
Song Qingbai remained silent. These words didn't sound like good things to him.
But where did Fang Jingzhi's little wolfdog go?
Tsk tsk, it’s better not to offend Shen Rangchen easily in the future.
So as to avoid being sold out by him and having to count the money for him.
As night falls, the streets that were bustling during the day suddenly become quiet, without even a single person in sight.
Chen Rangchen and Song Qingbai also closed the doors and windows early, and cast a spell to set up a barrier to avoid unnecessary trouble.
The cold wind blew, and the trees in the valley rustled.
In the dark night, a man with stunning appearance and dressed in white flew across the branches, chasing the spirit butterfly and came walking on the moon.
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