Chapter 1857

"Ming Cang night was seriously injured. It happened that Tianyin's ancestor went to qianchongling mountain at this time. He saved his life by taking the house. The wound of the night dance would not be lighter than that of him, but he might not have such good luck." Huangfu qingjue said.

"Forget it, it's the Fengyan club anyway. We don't have to worry about it." Ling Chuxi said.

Although he guessed that the night dance might have been doomed to death, Ling Chuxi was not only relieved, but also regretted that he did not have much hatred for the night dance. To speak of it, he still owed a lot of friendship to the wind and smoke society. What's more, the enemy's enemy was a friend. Since the night dance had a feud with the night, he could be regarded as a friend.

Of course, Ling Chuxi also knows that night dance is necessary for Cangyuan's disabled will. If he does not die, the two sides may not become friends in the end.

Soon, the steward was ready to transmit the array, led Ling Chuxi and his party to the back hall. When the array starts, a strange light flashed by, and Ling Chuxi disappears.

Seeing them leave, the steward hurried off and came to a secret room through a winding passage.

"Vice president, I have something urgent to report." The steward stood at the door and said respectfully.

"Come in." A thin cheeked middle-aged man looked at the eye, pushed open the room steward, said coldly, "did not tell you, do not come over casually if there is no urgent matter?"

"Mr. vice president, Ling Chuxi, the leader of Jindan sect, came here just now, and borrowed our transmission array to go to the southern Xia state." Said the steward.

"What does that have to do with us?" Asked the vice president.

"She did not change acquaintance with the president and Jin, and inquired about their whereabouts from her subordinates." Replied the steward.

"Oh? How do you answer that? " The vice president pressed his finger gently against the armrest of the chair and asked in a deep voice.

"My subordinates are in a humble position. I don't know about the president and Deacon Jin." Said the steward.

"Well done." Vice President light said.

"I'm afraid they're going to miss something." The steward said cautiously.

"You don't have to worry about these things." The vice president said, "if they don't know anything, they can be as cold as ice."

"Yes, I'll leave." Being watched by his eyes, the steward felt as if falling into an ice cellar, and his back was shivering.

"Is there any news that gold will not be exchanged?" The vice president hesitated and asked.

"His subordinates traced him to Shangyuan, but they were not sure." Said the steward, hesitating.

"Last month we found that it was in Dongxing, last month it was in Fengze. This time we went to Shangyuan. It's interesting and interesting." The vice president said it was interesting, but there was no smile on his face.

"My subordinates are incompetent. My subordinates are incompetent." The steward was sweating and said with great fear.

"Go down. If you can find him so easily, he won't be changed." The vice president waved.

The steward walked out of the secret room respectfully. The vice president closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. For a long time, he opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he suddenly got up and left the room, and then disappeared.

While Ling Chuxi and his party left the holy land of zongmen, Ling Gutong also left Canglang sect with his disciples.

"Master, are we really leaving like this?" Muwei North looked back at the ancient ancestral gate and said reluctantly. Canglang sect is one of the five major sects. How can he be willing to give up?

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