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"Uncle Su is a man of foresight. I admire him." The middle-aged man flattered the red-robed Taoist priest without leaving any trace.

"We are here for a mission this time. I have already given orders to let Feng Li and nephew Lei make some noise to attract the attention of others. You and nephew Zhao will be responsible for investigating the high-level cultivators of other countries. If necessary, you can bring up the name of this old man, Su Qingfeng, and you must catch the thieves."

"I understand. In fact, Uncle Su does not need to go there in person. I and Sister Zhao can catch the thieves at that time." The middle-aged man's tone was full of confidence.

"According to the agreement of our five sects, I really don't need to do anything. I just want to take this opportunity to temper Feng Li and nephew Lei. It would be best if someone could kill their spirits, so that they don't act arrogantly all day long, as if they are the best in the world."

"So that's it. Uncle Su is wise." The middle-aged man suddenly realized.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can leave! Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Su Qingfeng waved his hand and issued an order to expel the guests.

The middle-aged man responded and turned away.

A dozen disciples of Fenghuo Sect walked on the street, which was very conspicuous.

If you look closely, you can find that the dozen disciples of Fenghuo Sect are vaguely divided into two groups, led by a handsome and tall young man in red and a fat round-faced man.

"Fatty Lei, I heard that there is a Lingfa Hall for fighting in Sanxinfang City. Do you dare to fight in the Lingfa Hall?" The young man in red looked at the round-faced man with a provocative look and suggested.

"Humph, Feng Li, have you forgotten the rules of the sect? If I fight with you, no matter who wins or loses, we will be reprimanded by Master Su. Before coming here, Master Su repeatedly reminded me that I don't want to be reprimanded by Master Su." Lei Tianming snorted and said unhappily.

"I didn't say I wanted to fight you. Let's go to the Lingfa Temple and find someone to compete with. Let's see who wins more. Those who win less should not come out to embarrass themselves in the future." Feng Li sneered and said sarcastically.

"Let's go. Who's afraid of who? I want to see whether my thunder spirit root is stronger or your fire spirit root is stronger." Lei Tianming sneered.

The Fenghuo Sect disciples following the two looked at each other, some of them didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It was no secret in Fenghuo Sect that the two had different personalities. Both sides disliked each other. If it weren't for the sect rules, Lei Tianming would have fought with Feng Li a long time ago. Usually, they just fought with each other. Now that they had the opportunity to compete, they would naturally not miss it.

The Fenghuo Sect's group swaggered straight to the Lingfa Temple, but what they didn't notice was that among the pedestrians on the street, a shrewd man in a blue shirt looked at the Fenghuo Sect disciples who were leaving, frowning, with worry in his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked quickly to another street.

After a cup of tea, the man in blue came to a secluded courtyard.

He looked around and knocked on the door after confirming that there was no one.

With a creak, the door opened and a man in white with ordinary features stuck his head out, his face full of vigilance.

The man in white looked around and confirmed that there was no one. He let the man in blue go in and closed the door.

Not long after, the two came to a secret room.

"Elder Chen, I have found some urgent news and want to report it to you." The young man in blue said respectfully.

With a muffled "bang", the door of the secret room suddenly opened, and a hoarse man's voice suddenly sounded: "Come in! Sun Hong."

The man in blue responded and walked in.

The secret room was not big, only a dozen feet, and there were several moonstones inlaid on the top.

A Taoist priest in a green robe with a thin face and a green wooden crown sat cross-legged on a green cushion. Judging from his aura, he was a Jindan-stage cultivator.

"Tell me! What urgent news have you heard?" The Taoist priest in a green robe said lightly.

"Elder Chen, it's not good. A Yuanying cultivator from the Tang Dynasty has come to Sanxin Market." Sun Hong said nervously.

"What? Yuanying cultivator? Are you sure? Tell me what happened." The Taoist priest in a green robe changed his face and asked nervously, his voice a little hurried.

Sun Hong responded and told the whole story.

After listening to Sun Hong's statement, the Taoist priest in a green robe frowned and showed a thoughtful look on his face.

"Elder Chen, could it be that the people from the Five Sects of the Tang Dynasty discovered something?" Sun Hong hesitated and asked cautiously.

"That should be it! We put on such a show, but they didn't have any internal conflicts. They must have discovered something. However, the people from Fenghuo Sect appeared in Sanxin Market, not necessarily because of us. Tell others not to go out during this period and stay in their residence honestly. Try to contact the disciples of Fenghuo Sect and see if you can ask them something. Be careful and don't show your true colors." The Taoist priest in green robes pondered for a moment and gave instructions.

"I understand." Sun Hong nodded and turned to leave.

With a "bang", the door of the secret room closed.

"The Nascent Soul cultivators of Fenghuo Sect actually came to Sanxin Market? Could it be that the people of Fenghuo Sect knew that I was here? Or were Old Ghost Sun and the others caught?" The Taoist priest in green robe muttered to himself, looking surprised and doubtful.

At the hour of Xu, the sky darkened, and the lights in Sanxin Market were bright.

Shi Yue brought Li Yan to Juying Pavilion to keep the appointment.

"Hey, Daoist Fellow Li, what a coincidence! You also come to Juying Pavilion for tea." As soon as Shi Yue walked into Juying Pavilion, several disciples of Fenghuo Sect just came down from the second floor of Juying Pavilion. Seeing Shi Yue, the man in yellow shirt walking in front smiled at Shi Yue and said hello.

"Daoist Fellow is..." Shi Yue was slightly stunned.

The man in yellow shirt clasped his fist towards Shi Yue and said with a smile: "I am Wang Pingzhi from Fenghuo Sect. I watched Brother Li's fight last night. It was really exciting. By the way, tonight at midnight, Brother Lei from Fenghuo Sect will fight with the disciples of Beiyan's Ziyan Sect. If Brother Li is free, you can go and have a look."

"Brother Lei? But is his name Lei Tianming?" Shi Yue's expression moved. The surname Lei is relatively rare. He met a cultivator named Lei from Fenghuo Sect in Piaomiao Secret Realm. He was also from Fenghuo Sect. I don't know if it is the same person.

"That's right. How come? Brother Li knows Brother Lei?" Wang Pingzhi nodded and asked curiously.

"No, I have heard that thunder spells are the nemesis of our physical cultivation. I have heard people talk about Brother Lei." Shi Yue shook his head and said calmly.

Wang Pingzhi was somewhat enlightened, nodded, and said with a smile: "I see, then Fellow Daoist Li, you must go to the Lingfa Hall to see how powerful Senior Brother Lei is."

"Of course, I have an appointment, let's talk next time." Shi Yue clasped his fists to Wang Pingzhi, said goodbye and left.