Tianmu Mountain.

This was originally a bare mountain, but it suddenly collapsed a few days ago, revealing an ancient underground ruin.

Some people speculated from the traces on the periphery of the ruins that this should be a stone cave left behind by a powerful person in the Tongtian realm.

After the ruins were revealed, the entrance was covered with a layer of light curtain of formation, which was gradually weakening over time.

This also made it impossible for those who arrived first to enter, so more and more people gathered outside the ruins.

A mixed bag.

There are direct descendants of the Nirvana family, geniuses from major sects, and independent warriors who risk their lives on the blade.

Different people formed different circles, and among them, one circle was particularly eye-catching.

Among them, one circle was particularly eye-catching, and many people couldn't help but show awe when they looked over there.

In the center of the circle was a girl wearing a long gold-thread dress. She had delicate features and an air of nobility about her.

Next to her, many young talents with impressive backgrounds talked a lot and even showed their courtesy, but she remained calm the whole time.

"Is that Princess Chu Yun?"

In the crowd, Qin Zi silently watched the girl who was surrounded by stars, and the conversation he had with his father before leaving rang in his mind:

"Xiao Zi, before you leave, Dad wants to discuss something with you."

"Dad, you say."

"Do you remember the old friend I went to pay homage to before? I heard that his granddaughter also went to the ruins of Tianmu Mountain this time. If the little girl encounters danger in the ruins, I hope you can help her."

"Uh, Dad, aren't you worried that I might be in danger?"

"Haha, I know your ability to survive. Besides, with your master here, what can go wrong?"

"Okay... who is your old friend's granddaughter and what is her name?"

"Nanwang Mansion, Princess Chu Yun!"

It took a long time for Qin Zi to come back to his senses. He rubbed his eyebrows and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

The girl opposite was surrounded by so many young talents that it was difficult for him to even squeeze in to say hello.

Moreover, if I try to get close to them now, I will inevitably be regarded as a pervert who wants to eat swan flesh and be looked down upon by others.

So, he decided not to go.

Just watch silently.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, he was patted on the shoulder. Turning around, he saw a handsome young man in blue looking at him jokingly.

"Don't look at them. They are just women. Some women may look glamorous and beautiful, but after taking off their clothes... they are just like that."

Qin Zi looked around and whispered, "Brother Zhao, aren't you afraid of being heard when you say this?"

The blue-robed young man smiled nonchalantly and said coolly, "So what if they heard it? Who dares to do anything to me?"

Qin Zi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this.

It’s true.

The person in front of him was named Zhao Yunsheng. He was the only son of Zhao Panlong, the leader of the Seven Martial Sect, and also the number one prodigy of the Seven Martial Sect!

With such an identity, as long as one does not insult the royal ancestors in public, he can say anything.

"Brother Zhao, even so, we still need to maintain the image of the Seven Martial Sect. You will inherit the position of the Sect Master in the future."

A young man next to him said.

The young man's name is Wu Cen. He is also the grandson of an elder of the Seven Martial Sect and one of the glorious disciples of the Seven Martial Sect.

Honor disciples are above core disciples. Their strength must be at least at the Pure Yang level, and they must also have a good background.

"Haha, what sect leader position? Don't talk nonsense. Who can inherit the sect leader position in the future depends on their strength."

Zhao Yunsheng smiled modestly, but his waist straightened noticeably, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

He had long considered the position of clan leader as a sure thing, and this was also his father's expectation of him.

Now, the sect’s top leaders are all optimistic about him, and the disciples think so too, so he is naturally the popular choice.

This gave him a feeling of lofty ambition and he wished he could immediately ascend to the throne of the sect leader and lead the sect to glory.

In fact, a great love arose in his heart, which made him look friendly when he looked at the two junior brothers beside him.

“Boom!”

At this time, a voice was heard, and the blue light curtain at the entrance of the ruins flickered a few times and then collapsed.

“Haha, it’s finally open!”

"Let's go!"

"Junior sister, I'm going in."

"Brother, slow down."

"The treasure is mine!"

Suddenly, the crowd, who had been waiting impatiently, became excited and quickly rushed towards the dark entrance to the ruins.

"Let's go too."

Zhao Yunsheng said with a smile.

"You guys go ahead, I'll be there soon."

Qin Zi looked at Princess Chu Yun and said perfunctorily.

Since he had promised his father to protect Princess Chu Yun, he naturally had to keep an eye on her at all times and not let her out of his sight.

"Um?"

Zhao Yunsheng followed Qin Zi's gaze and smiled meaningfully: "Junior Brother Qin Zi, although women are pretty, there is no need to stare at them all the time."

"I... am not what you think. Actually, I..." Qin Zi's old face blushed, but he didn't know how to explain.

"I understand. I understand everything."

He raised an eyebrow at Qin Zi and said in a tone of assistance: "Actually, we are not in a hurry. It doesn't matter if we wait a little longer."

The corners of Qin Zi's mouth twitched a few times. He knew that the other party must have had some wrong ideas, but this kind of thing was really hard to explain.

So, I can only take the blame.

Fortunately, Princess Chu Yun did not stay. After making sure there were no problems ahead, she led her men into the ruins.

Qin Zi and the other two followed silently.

Zhao Yunsheng had put a lot of effort into winning over Qin Zi, and Wu Cen, who was just there for fun, naturally did not dare to object.

And among the crowd that filed in.

A few young men of plain appearance looked at each other silently, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in their eyes.

If you look closely, you will see a faint silver-white pattern on their necks, like a touch of fine sand.

Shoal!

This is the most powerful assassin organization in the Jiuyang Dynasty. They have received a mission to hunt down Princess Chu Yun of the Southern Palace!

Originally, the Ansha Organization was unwilling to provoke a force like the Southern Palace, and they would not accept such missions.

But this mission was strange.

Just for show?

A day of hunting?

No need to actually kill?

In this way, the task will not be risky or difficult, and it would be a waste not to make this kind of money.

They accepted this mission!

But they couldn't figure it out.

Why did the mysterious employer do this? He spent so much money hiring a killer, but he didn't kill anyone. What was he trying to achieve?

Is it really that I have too much money and nowhere to spend it?

If you can't figure it out, just forget about it. Their Ansha organization never asks for reasons, nor does it care about good or bad. In short, they take people's money and help them get rid of disasters!

Time passes slowly.

Various dangers began to emerge in the ruins, and as opportunities arose, people began to fight.

"Ah! There's a snake, it's crawling in!"

“Boom!”

"Oh, my kidney!"

"The monkey stole the peach!"

"mean!"

For a moment, there was chaos.

The owner of the ruins was once a powerful person in the Tongtian realm, so naturally he had a rich family background. Even a jasper chamber pot could cause many people to fight for it. It was said that someone smelled a strong aroma of wine in it...

But they are all second-rate characters. The geniuses from powerful and influential forces with real status would not bother to fight for them.

For example, Qin Zi and the other two, as honored disciples of the Seven Martial Sect, naturally they would look down upon ordinary things.

Qin Zi has been keeping a vague eye on Princess Chu Yun. As long as she is in danger, he will rush over.

It's not a case of a hero saving a damsel in distress.

But his father had given him a task with great difficulty, and he could not let his father down, so he had to complete the task perfectly!

In comparison, the opportunity to visit a cave of a so-called Tongtian Realm expert did not have much appeal to him.

He has been concentrating on studying the art of formations these days. If his father hadn't asked him to go out for a walk, he would not have come out.