I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Zhao Heng took advantage of the darkness to escape from the city and flew for more than ten miles along the northwest direction of Shengyuan City.

At night, looking ahead, there is a small mountain.

There is a sparkling small lake on the mountainside. In the center of the lake stands a pavilion. The moonlight is bright and the scenery is meandering.

Zhao Heng lowered his body in an uninhabited place in advance, then used his movement skills and rushed to the pavilion.

Standing in the pavilion, looking around, he couldn't see anyone.

Zhao Heng frowned slightly, used the jade pendant to send the message again, and stood waiting.

I waited for about a stick of incense.

"call……!"

Suddenly, a breeze blew on the lake, and the water rippled like broken scales.

Next to the pavilion, in the lush valley, a hazy white mist floated, with a faint fragrance of flowers.

When the wind blows, colorful petals fly in with the mist.

Suddenly, a clear sound came from the valley, the sound of a man reciting poetry.

"Looking on the sidelines, clapping and laughing, it's not a big deal, so why not be a little bit crazy? So what's the point of being crazy..."

The sound spreads far away, like waves spreading, showing this person's profound skill.

The next moment, the howling wind became more violent, and the flying petals suddenly accelerated like shooting arrows.

"Shua...!"

In the valley, a man's figure in white clothes flew out of the clouds and mist.

He stepped on flying flowers, his body was like a giant, as if he was flying through the void, and his grace was as graceful as an immortal.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but want to cheer.

"What a light gong!"

From the opponent's momentum, Zhao Heng could sense that this person was a warrior in the middle stage of Ascending Heaven Realm.

His cultivation level is not high, but the opponent's unique movement skills of "flying into the mist, flying flowers, and walking alone in the sky" are truly extraordinary. At first glance, he is a warrior who is good at light skills.

The man flew into the pavilion accompanied by flying flowers all over the sky, but he turned his back to Zhao Heng with his hands behind his back, leaving him with a tall and elegant figure.

"The person who is coming is Brother Zhao, the disciple of Elder Muxuan, "Zhao Heng"?"

The man spoke in a low voice, giving people a sense of inscrutability.

Zhao Heng was stunned by the other party's opening, and he knew that this person was a hidden clue arranged by his master. He must have hidden it well, so he didn't dare to neglect it, so he quickly handed it over.

"My younger brother is none other than Zhao Heng. I am seeking to see my senior brother this time because I want to find out if there are any traces or clues of the demonic warriors inside and outside the imperial capital.

By the way, I haven’t asked my teacher for his name yet! "

Hearing this, the man let out a cold laugh.

"Junior brother, since I am a secret agent of the sect, it is inconvenient for me to tell you my real name, so I will tell you my name in the world.

As the saying goes, "If you have never seen Hu Feinan in your life, it would be useless to call him a hero." This is Hu Feinan, one of the seven masters in the world, known as the "Fireworks Flying Fox".

"One of the seven masters, Fireworks Flying Fox!"

Zhao Heng had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect that this sect's secret agent was lurking in the secular world of Yunfeng Dynasty.

He is also one of the most famous masters in the world.

"I have long admired the name of senior brother!" Zhao Heng quickly complimented.

Hearing this, the man laughed loudly and finally turned around to reveal his true appearance.

This is a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance and extraordinary bearing. He has deep eyes, long black hair, and two snow-white sideburns. He carries a long sword wrapped in black cloth behind his back.

If he had one less arm, he would basically be the prototype of the Condor Heroes.

This person's every move and gesture has the demeanor of a master. At first glance, he is a "martial arts legend" with a story.

When Zhao Heng saw it, he was convinced.

Looking at this senior brother's talent, he knew that he must have gained something this time. The other party might have already taken control of it, and the clues about the demonic warriors inside and outside the imperial capital were waiting for him to get the answer.

"Senior brother..." Zhao Henggang was about to ask.

"Well……!"

Suddenly, Hu Feinan, one of the seven martial arts masters known as the "Fireworks Flying Fox", laughed, his face changed, he covered his chest with his hands, and staggered a few steps.

"not good!"

Under Zhao Heng's shocked gaze, Hu Feinan's face turned gray and then black at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Immediately, blood began to overflow from his seven orifices, and the vitality in his body began to disappear rapidly.

"Senior Brother Hu!"

Zhao Heng was shocked. He had never expected that this senior brother who had just met and appeared extremely cool would suddenly undergo such a shocking change.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's pulse gate. His consciousness secretly swept away and his expression changed again.

Zhao Heng clearly felt that Hu Feinan's body was being destroyed by a strange and cold energy. His internal organs were shrinking rapidly. This energy was also mixed with a domineering poison.

Zhao Heng was very familiar with this cold energy. It had the same aura as that of the demonic warrior who attacked the East Palace at night.

At this time, the toxins in Hu Feinan's body had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, making it impossible to treat him. Even if Zhao Heng exposed his strength, he would be unable to save his life.

In an instant, Hu Feinan's face turned completely gray, and black blood flowed from his seven orifices.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and there was a sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something.

Zhao Heng quickly took action, sending a trace of innate energy into his throat to help him make some sounds.

"Senior brother, who poisoned you? What clues do you know?

Tell me quickly and I will avenge you! "

Zhao Heng asked quickly. He sensed that the other party was about to die.

With the help of Zhao Heng, Hu Feinan said his last words at the end of his life.

"Once spring comes to nothing, the flowers will fall and people will die without knowing it!"

"Brother, stop talking nonsense, who is the murderer?" Zhao Heng asked with black lines on his head.

"The person who killed me...seven...one of the seven masters..."

"Plop!"

Finally, before Hu Feinan finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a crash, and his body had turned pitch black.

As the saying goes, the more handsome you appear, the faster you will die!

Looking at the dead Hu Feinan on the ground, Zhao Heng's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt the urge to curse.

He wanted to say "Have a good death!"

Your uncle, what is wrong with learning? If you learn from Ximen Gucheng, you have to recite a poem before speaking.

If I had just talked about the key points directly, I would already know the identity of the murderer! "

Zhao Heng was originally full of expectations for the hidden helper introduced by his master, and was even ready to embrace him.

But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.

This undercover guy got a box lunch at the beginning, what should he do next?

Zhao Heng was depressed for a long time, and finally he could only comfort himself.

"Forget it, it's not like this guy didn't give me any clues."

Zhao Heng could guess based on the other party's last words.

The one who attacked Hu Feinan was one of the other six among the seven masters.

As long as this person is found, the murderer of the night attack on the East Palace is found, and the biggest threat to Zhao Heng's guardianship mission can be eliminated.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng felt a little relieved.

Looking at Hu Feinan, who was completely cold on the ground, bursts of pungent black gas began to emit from his body, and there were signs of toxins in his body leaking out.

Zhao Heng could only take action, shooting a flame and incinerating Hu Feinan in the pavilion.

Then he took away the opponent's mysterious sword, the jade talisman for communication, and a storage bag containing many mysterious crystals and elixirs.

Zhao Heng didn't want to covet the other party's belongings, but he just couldn't leave any traces or flaws.

It is best not to let anyone know about Hu Feinan's death for the time being.

…

The next morning, at the beginning of the hour.

The inner hall of Changchun Palace.

Zhao Heng and Princess Yu Qing sat opposite each other and retreated from the servants in the hall.

The eldest princess looked serious.

"Are you sure that the person who attacked the East Palace that night was one of the seven great masters of martial arts?"

Zhao Heng nodded solemnly, "I can guarantee with my life that there will be no mistakes!"

He said in his heart, I guarantee it with Brother Hu's life. This is the information he paid for with his life.

Last night, after a night of thinking, Zhao Heng decided to share information with the eldest princess and came to the palace early in the morning to discuss it with her.

Seeing Zhao Heng's words, the eldest princess nodded. Although neither of them trusted each other yet, they completely trusted each other.

But regarding the goal of annihilating the demonic warriors who endanger the royal family, both of them have the same stance.

"What are your plans?" The eldest princess looked at Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng was slightly stunned, "Plan? Of course, the palace will send people to arrest people directly, interrogate the seven masters one by one, and capture the real culprit. After all, isn't the royal family loyal to masters of the Heaven Realm?"

Zhao Heng directly passed the blame. His first task was to protect Queen Mu. Naturally, he would not be responsible for such a thankless arrest.

Hearing this, the eldest princess shook her head, her delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"This method is not feasible. Only my father can mobilize the masters of the Heaven Realm in the palace, and they are mainly responsible for protecting my father's safety. I have no authority to give orders."

Zhao Heng also frowned, "Then what do you want?"

Princess Yu Qing was so beautiful that she fell into deep thought.

After a long time, she said decisively: "This murderer dared to attack the East Palace and was a great threat to the royal family. I will personally take action to arrest him.

But the seven masters of Jianghu are also extraordinary people, and there may be powerful characters among them, so... you have to help me! "

Zhao Heng frowned. Since there was danger, he would not interfere and decisively refused.

"Sorry, my mission is only to protect the Queen, this is not within the scope of my mission."

Hearing this, the eldest princess said calmly: "Although I have reached the late stage of Ascension to Heaven Realm, I have never fought against any master of the same level in the secular world.

If I attack alone, it is very likely that I will fail and expose my identity. If I am exposed, the Seven Righteous Sects will not spare me.

But before I die, I will also reveal your secrets and make you a back-up. "

Hearing this, Zhao Heng took a deep breath and looked deeply at the eldest princess, who could not hide her high chest.

"You have big breasts, you are right!"

Then, he forced a smile.

"The eldest princess is wise, let's act together."