The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The most important thing is that almost all the people in the stronghold in City C were wiped out, and their plans were disrupted. It was really disgusting.

He was even scolded by his ancestor, and he must find that person out and kill him in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The old man comforted the middle-aged man again before walking out.

It happened that the young man came back to investigate the news.

"Have you found it?" he asked.

The young man replied: "Master, I found out that Ning Xi applied for the identity token with the help of the Lei family. She is still living in the Lei family's inn with her two cousins."

The old Taoist was startled, "Are you sure it's the Lei family's inn?"

His junior brother just smelled the traces of the female soul in Lei's inn. Could it be related to Ning Xi?

"Have someone keep a close eye on Ning Xi. Report any situation in a timely manner. Pay special attention to whether there is a thousand-year-old female soul around her." The old Taoist gave the order after thinking for a while.

"Yes, master!"

Ning Xi was taking the two demons to visit the ancient street.

In an antique store, Little Turtle glanced around and shook his head at Ning Xi, indicating that there was nothing missing in this store.

Ning Xi was just about to leave when suddenly there was an ancient-looking key on the counter.

This key had no aura or evil spirit, but it was very similar to what she had found in her grandfather's study.

She walked over, picked out a few things at random, spent money to buy two inexpensive but useful magic weapons, and then pointed at the keys casually.

"What key is this?" Ning Xi asked.

The shopkeeper is a monk at the first level of Qi Refining. He knows that the people who can come to the trade fair are of high status, and his attitude is extremely friendly. "Miss, this is a replica key that can open the foundation building place. You can use it." It’s about finding the real thing.”

Ning Xi picked up the key and looked at it, "Can this thing be used to find the real thing? Is it real or fake?"

Where is the foundation building place? She didn't know, but she wouldn't ask directly. Instead, she would use formula.

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper guessed that Ning Xi really knew the place where the foundation was built, so he smiled and said, "Of course, as long as the key is within a thousand miles of the original, you can sense the aura."

"The foundation building place is a legendary treasure land for monks. As long as you can successfully enter it, you will have the opportunity to build a foundation and then pursue a higher way of heaven."

"This is the only key I have left here. Would you like to buy it, Miss, to try your luck?"

Ning Xi pouted, "If it were that easy, others would have found a place to build a foundation and advanced."

"Besides, if you find the key, you can open the foundation building place? Just continue to fool me."

"I heard that there are indeed such monks, but after being promoted to Foundation Establishment, they become immortals."

The shopkeeper smiled and continued: "I am not Miss Meng. If you find the authentic key, you will naturally be able to find the treasure box with the map of the foundation building place. Or if you have the key, you may be able to cooperate with the person who owns the treasure box."

He whispered: "Everyone said that the treasure box is in the hands of one of the great ancient martial arts families in Kyoto. If the young lady accidentally encounters the genuine key, even if she does not go to the foundation building place, she will go to one of the great ancient martial arts families to exchange for some treasures. Very good."

Ning Xi knew that this was the shopkeeper's excuse to trick people into buying something, but sometimes it wasn't necessarily all false.

It turns out that the purpose of the key is to open the treasure box, and the treasure box contains a map of the foundation building place. No wonder the Ji family keeps an eye on it so closely.

She just didn't know whether the one in her grandfather's hand was the real thing or if it was also an imitation.

She glanced at the keys and said, "How many."

"Not many, two spirit stones!" The shopkeeper held out two fingers.