Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Seeing this, Qian Xuejin nodded slightly and continued to explain: "What Ling Shaoxia said is very true. This Huangquan Guide is indeed the only guide to Huangquan Bulao Mountain. They are distributed in the four major regions of East China Sea, West Desert, South Region, and North Frontier, each guarding the secret passage to Huangquan Bulao Mountain.

And their strength is even more unfathomable. As far as I know, even the weakest Huangquan Guide is at least a master of Tianhe Realm. You can imagine how powerful his means are."

Speaking of this, Qian Xuejin couldn't help but sigh softly, as if he felt a little helpless about the powerful strength of the Huangquan Guide.

"As for the Huangquan Guide in the East China Sea, he is indeed hiding in this Zhenmofu City. However, this person acts very secretly, and even a behemoth like our Sitong Trading Company cannot easily detect his true identity and whereabouts. We only know that he does exist in a corner of this city, quietly waiting for the arrival of the destined person."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao frowned and thought secretly in his heart. He knew that it was not easy to find the guide to the underworld, especially in this unfamiliar Zhenmofu City. But even so, he would never give up, because Xiao Lianzhu's safety was more important than anything else.

"This is difficult..." Ling Xiao whispered to himself, revealing a bit of helplessness and determination in his tone. But he quickly adjusted his mentality and clasped his fists to Qian Xuejin and said, "However, thank you, Mr. Qian. The information you provided is very important to me."

Qian Xuejin smiled slightly, bowed his hands in return and said, "Young Master Ling is polite. In fact, it may not be a bad thing to not find the guide to the underworld. After all, their identities and strengths are too mysterious. If you provoke them easily, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble. This is all I have to say. I hope Young Master Ling will take care of himself."

After speaking, Qian Xuejin bowed his hands again and turned to leave. Although his steps were relaxed, a hint of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes.

Ling Xiao's eyes passed through the half-open window lattice and cast towards the gray sky. His heart was like being tangled in a tangled mess, and an indescribable feeling of irritation arose spontaneously.

He knew that time was pressing, and every moment of delay could put Xiao Lianzhu in deeper danger. However, facing this vast sea of ​​people, he was like a headless fly, not knowing where to start and go to the legendary Huangquan Bulao Mountain.

This feeling of powerlessness made him have a splitting headache.

Just as he was lost in thought, a sudden cold light broke the tranquility of the room, like the brightest meteor in the night sky, but with a threat that could not be ignored.

Ling Xiao flashed, almost driven by instinct, and easily avoided the flying dagger. The dagger had not yet dissipated its remaining power, and it pierced deeply into the door frame, making a crisp sound of "clang", which shook the surrounding air as if it solidified for a moment.

Ling Xiao's eyebrows raised slightly, and although he was surprised, he was more alert. He did not rush to see who was secretly spying, but slowly walked towards the dagger, his eyes wandering between the dagger and the door frame, and finally fell on the note on the handle of the dagger that was swaying in the wind.

He reached out and carefully took the note, fearing that he would disturb this sudden "gift".

Ling Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly after unfolding the note. In the center of the note, there was a delicate key wrapped, and the surface of the key was faintly cold, as if it contained some mysterious power.

On the note, the usage of the key was written in neat handwriting, which was brief and clear, but revealed an unquestionable authority.

"The key to Huangquan Bulao Mountain..." Ling Xiao repeated this sentence in a low voice, frowning, with a flash of doubt and confusion in his eyes.

He thought to himself, he had just made up his mind to go to Huangquan Bulao Mountain, why did someone send the key so timely? What kind of secrets and conspiracy are hidden behind this?

However, facing this sudden turn of events, Ling Xiao quickly regained his composure. He knew that this was not the time to dwell on these things. Xiao Lianzhu's safety was what he should care about most at the moment.

So, he secretly made up his mind: "Forget it, never mind, let's try to see if this key is real. If it is real, I will immediately go to Huangquan Bulao Mountain to rescue people. As for the others, it won't be too late to investigate slowly after rescuing Zhu'er."

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with an indescribable excitement and determination. He knew that this step would completely change the trajectory of his fate.

Without any hesitation or concerns, he quickly and orderly completed the check-out procedures. Every step seemed so decisive that it seemed that even the air was trembling.

Holding the mysterious key that exuded a faint cold light and was engraved with ancient runes in his hand, it was not only the key to open the door to the unknown, but also a symbol of Ling Xiao's endless desire to explore the unknown world.

When leaving the Demon-Suppressing City, Ling Xiao deliberately chose a path that was rarely visited and covered by dense forests. The sunlight shone through the sparse clouds and sprinkled on this winding path, adding a bit of mystery and tranquility to the quiet wilderness.

His steps were light and firm, and every step seemed to avoid the troubles of the world and move towards the untouched pure land deep in his heart.

As he got farther and farther away from the town, the surrounding noise was gradually replaced by the chirping of insects and the whispering of the breeze. Ling Xiao's heartbeat also accelerated, and a kind of tension and expectation of revealing the secret was intertwined, making him both nervous and excited.

He found a hidden open space surrounded by tall trees, forming a natural barrier, as if even time had slowed down here.

Standing in the silence, Ling Xiao took a deep breath, raised the key with trembling hands, and pointed it at the seemingly empty void in front of him.

His eyes flashed with determination and desire, as if at this moment, he placed all his faith on this key.

"It's true!" When the key touched the invisible boundary, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, and then a vortex-shaped portal slowly formed in the air, with strange light flowing inside, as if connecting to the entrance of another world.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise and ecstasy, and he realized that his long-term pursuit and efforts finally got a response at this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Xiao took a decisive step and stepped into the unknown portal. As his figure gradually sank into the light, a strong sense of spatial distortion came over him, as if the whole world was turning upside down at this moment.

At this time, it was daytime in Fuzun's mansion, and the sunlight shone through the exquisite window lattices and sprinkled on the smooth marble floor, forming mottled light and shadow. The interior of the house is elegantly decorated, and the air is filled with a faint scent of incense, creating a tranquil and solemn atmosphere.