After the immortal disappeared

Qingyang's eyes moved slightly. The first two place names were mentioned by the Bixia people just now. "There were two battles between Shihoutou and Liuping, and there was also a group of cavalry of unknown origin, all wearing masks."

"The same applies to the last three places." Zhenjun Tongming said: "According to accurate information, the leader of the black armored cavalry wears a dragon-head mask, and the dragon-head totems in these places only lasted for a few days before disappearing."

"Were there any strange phenomena wherever they passed?" Qingyang was well-informed, and his first reaction was definitely not a miracle. "These people are using their magical powers to pretend to be gods and ghosts."

Is there anything strange happening in the Goldfields? Wearing a mask to hide your head and tail is just for an ulterior purpose.

But what kind of mask do these people wear? Why do they choose the dragon head?

Is it just because the dragon is majestic and majestic?

As we all know, Emperor Bega is of the dragon genus, and is probably a descendant of the former dragon god. It must have been very unhappy when it heard about this.

"The day after the battle in Daishan, some believers went to check the dragon head totem. There were no traces of magical power on the surface." Tongming Zhenjun said, "It's as if the dragon head was carved by human hands, or it grew on its own in the wall."

"It's like a city wall growing on its own." Qingyang remembered, "The document describing the dragon head totem also contains this sentence."

"The black-armored knight, um..." she muttered, "it will be several months after Bai Ziqi arrived here. I will send someone to investigate first."

To get here from Lingxu City, you have to cross half of Bejia, the entire Mou Kingdom, Ya Kingdom, Shining Gold Plains, and many small countries in between. The fastest way Bai Ziqi can choose is to take a boat to the southeast seaport of Bejia. Then follow the ocean current to Shining Gold.

Fastest, but not shortest. Because there are still twists and turns of mountains on the land that block the way forward.

Crossing the ocean was not that convenient, she knew, because that was how she came.

She originally didn't take the black-armored army to heart, but after mentioning it to Ming Zhenjun, it seemed that there was really a need to investigate.

Why did this team go on a killing spree?

The people they killed had basically no connection with each other except that Zhao Guangzhi wanted to seize Liu Shuheng's city.

Why did the black armored cavalry choose them to attack?

True Lord Tongming heheed: "They would rather send Bai Ziqi far away than order you to investigate on the ground."

Qingyang was located in the Gold Flashing Plains and had abilities, so he was the most suitable candidate for investigation.

Although she was driven out of Bega, she was still the demon emperor's confidant. The gods know this very well.

Qingyang said quietly: "The gods want to appoint a candidate they can trust."

Both loyal and capable.

She is only loyal to the emperor, and the gods cannot trust her at all.

Lord Tongming asked her: "One last thing, has anything happened in Sanse Cave recently?"

Qingyang's face was calm: "I haven't heard of it. What happened?"

"There are a lot of people dying around there. But if you haven't even heard about it, then maybe it's okay."

Qingyang frowned: "The Sanse Cave is not under my control. If anything happens, what does it have to do with me?"

True Lord Tongming became a little impatient: "Okay, that's it. Don't you have anything to offer me?"

Qingyang then took out a copper pipe from his arms and placed it on the altar table.

"Thank you, Zhenjun."

There is a section of transparent glass in the middle of the copper pipe, which contains dark red smoke, which sometimes liquefies and sometimes vaporizes.

"Eighty percent?" It wasn't even full.

Qingyang said calmly: "I heard that in today's God Realm, the Dragon Punishment Pillar and the Nightmare Qi are both priceless and unmarketable."

Xing Longzhu's value has been increased five times.

No matter what, once it is speculated to such a price, it means that it is not a price issue at all, but a price but no market, and it is impossible to buy it.

True Lord Tongming snorted.

When the thick smoke dispersed, the Xinglong Pillar was also gone.

Qingyang reopened the doors and windows to let out the choking smoke, then called He Yang over and gave a few instructions.

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Shining Gold Plains, Chenjiazhuang, a suburb of Liu County.

Within a radius of fifteen miles, Chenjiazhuang is a place of its own. After leaving Zhuangzi, the outside was either farmland or countryside, and we still had to walk several miles before reaching Shangguan Road.

In the bullpen west of Chenjiazhuang, there was a chaos that had just subsided.

There were five men standing in the hay room next to the shed, ranging from twenty to fifty years old.

They gathered around a broken wooden table. Under the table lay a woman, disheveled, her eyes wide open, but her chest had stopped rising.

The blood flowed onto the grass and soaked into the wooden planks underneath.

"What should I do?" Someone gasped while lifting up his pants, "I don't want to kill her at all! It was, she, she hit the corner of the table by herself."

"This woman is crazy! You are just having fun, why are you always mentioning her daughter?" The middle-aged man pointed at the woman on the ground, "Do you know why she is crazy? I heard it was because the first two daughters she gave birth to were sold."

"How do I know?" The man wearing the pants felt aggrieved, "It's none of my business."

Another companion answered: "What should we do now? We can't leave her here! There is always someone coming to the bullpen."

"It's not a big deal if a foreign woman dies!"

"Hey, the owner of the village has given orders not to attract the attention of the government! If they know that Ah Hui died in the village, they will definitely break our legs."

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise at all!" The middle-aged man interrupted everyone, "Let's take her out of the village and this matter will be settled. As Aang said, her origins are unknown. As long as she does not die in the village, who will You can’t insist that she is related to us!”

This idea was immediately responded to by the other four people.

There was a cart next to the cowshed. They quietly moved the woman onto it, piled the cart with thick stacks of hay, then hitched the mules, pushed them forward and back, and headed out. They did not forget to lock the door of the hay room.

After leaving the village gate, everything is easy to handle.

No one saw a pair of bright eyes staring quietly at the place behind the low wall not far away.

The five people were busy working together and quickly pushed the cart to the entrance of the village. Suddenly they remembered:

"Ah, where's that kid?"

"No, I didn't see it." There had just been an accident, and everyone was flustered, forgetting such an important person.

"Aang, go find her."

Chen Ang responded before asking: "What happens after we find it?"

This question was met with silence for a while, and everyone didn't know what to do.

Kill or stay?

"He looks quite iconic. It would be a pity to kill him directly." The middle-aged man muttered, "Why don't I do as you say?"

"Me?" The companion who just accidentally killed Ah Hui pointed at himself, "What did I say?"

"You said you wanted to sell that brat. Didn't Aang happen to know Ren Yazi in the county?" The middle-aged man pushed the cart hard, "Sell her and we will be safe."

So Aang watched his four companions drive out of the village, and then he turned back.

But after two hours, he searched almost all over Zhuangzi and couldn't find the target.