"It was said by Princess Ziyan."

Zi Yan is the ninth princess of the Zisu royal family. As the official of the current dynasty of the Zisu Kingdom, Xiahou Yi cannot say anything.

"Forget it. After that, is there no news about Ozawa? Is there any abnormal movement in the imperial city recently?"

Xingjiu replied: "No, I originally suspected that some forces could not sit still, but they did not have any abnormalities."

Xiahou Yi still believes in Xingjiu's ability to do things. He said this, that is, it is really not those people, so who else will be...

Could it be the enemy of the young master Linchuan?

But they probably couldn't notice it...

Xingjiu ignored Xiahou Yi's imagination and suddenly remembered something: "Elder, there is another thing. Not long ago, Wuning Town was massacred overnight, and the murderer was unknown."

At the foot of the imperial city, a large town was massacred overnight. Until now, the news has not reached the imperial city, which shows that Emperor Zisu still has some means.

But this is not something Xiahou Yi needs to worry about, but will Ozawa be locked up there?

"Xingjiu, please find two more people and go to Wuning Town to find them. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid... but understand? Also, remember to arrange the staff well and don't let my wife know about this. If she asks, you can find an honest disciple and say that Ozawa is visiting the Yangling Sect."

"yes."

Hearing this, Yaozhi frowned.

Although he couldn't stand the young sect leader so indifference, it was related to Xiahou Ze's personal safety. If he really had any very important significance to the young sect leader, and he knew it but did not repay him, if the young sect leader knew it, he would probably not forgive him again.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stop anymore and immediately left with anger.

Inside the house, Xingjiu retracted his gaze that looked at the roof and bowed to Xiahou Yi and asked, "Why did the elder let him finish listening?"

Xiahou Yi picked up a strand of silk, looked at a vigorously growing potted plant on the table, and said, "That is the young master of Xiyun Sect. Let him know this, and it will not be harmful to Xiaoze. On the contrary, I think that person will definitely save Xiaoze."

"Um."

"By the way", Xiahou Yi waved a small sound insulation formation casually. Although it was not as good as Fu Ze's handwriting, it was already shocking Xingjiu.

You know, if you can easily set up a sound insulation formation, Elder Yuan Yi's cultivation level will definitely go further!

"Xingjiu, how do you think of this formation?"

Xingjiu replied with great respect: "Excellent!"

"Hahaha, do you know Mr. Linchuan?"

"I know it myself. I heard that he has a good relationship with Taoist Master Qing Xu of Xiangyang Sect, and that person..."

"Well, he is my son!" Xiahou Yiyu was shocking and never stopped.

"What!"

"Surprise, my formation is passed down by him. Come and listen to me tell you..."

...

Over there, Jiang Zhu, who was originally in a state of wandering, heard the reward of Yaozhi. When he heard the saying "Young Master Xiahou may be in danger", he suddenly glanced at him with a cold look.

The next moment, Jiang Zhu, who had been sitting for several days, was about to rush out, but was pulled by Yaozhi with quick eyes and hands: "Young Master, listen to me and where is he!"

"Yes, yes! Tell me quickly, where is he!" Jiang Zhu reacted, grabbed Yaozhi's collar tightly, and asked anxiously.

He was just in the conflict between the huge surprise that he had found Ozawa and the fact that he treated Ozawa with such a bad attitude. He suddenly came to his senses and heard that something might have happened to Ozawa!

Why didn't he do this?

Now Jiang Zhu wished he could pry open Yaozhi's mouth and let him finish it in one breath. He couldn't control whether Xiahou Ze was dead or alive, but Xiaoze's soul was still in its body, so he couldn't have anything to do.

Jiang Zhu took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. He had tried hundreds or thousands of ways to awaken Ozawa, but all of them came true. It turned out that it was because Ozawa's soul was incomplete.

Now, just found his soul, but encountered such a thing.

"Don't let me know who did it! Or I'll destroy his whole family!"

Hearing Jiang Zhu's vicious tone, he knew his back was cold: the young master's obsession was really deep.

"I don't know who did it, and Xiahou Yi seems to be investigating this matter. According to what he said, the Prince Xiahou seems to be in Wuning Town."

"Where is that place? Are there any rare treasures? Why haven't you heard of it?"

A rare treasure? Will Xiahou Ze lack those? Why would the young sect leader ask this? Yaozhi thought about it and replied respectfully: "That is a town at the foot of Zisu City. The people in the entire town were slaughtered a few days ago."

"Massacre the people in the town?" Jiang Zhu suddenly had no expression.

Yaozhi didn't know what the young sect leader remembered again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, massacre... Young sect leader, where are you going!"

Before Yaozhi could finish his words, Jiang Zhu ran out.

massacre!

In the previous life, it was because of these two words that Ozawa was forced by the so-called righteous people and had no way out! Even if he wanted to eat something, he could only ask him to go. Later, Ozawa stopped seeing the beautiful scenery and was tired of seeing what he said... Jiang Zhu felt a dull pain in his heart.

His dawn, can you not be so kind? If you are a little selfish, you may live a better life.

Jiang Zhu didn't know why Fu Ze had such a great evil and dead aura at that time, but he knew that someone must have done it on purpose!

Ozawa is a very good and gentle person. How could it be a disaster that brings bad luck to people! Not to mention that he is the incarnation of death, and he will bring natural disasters wherever he goes.

This is simply creating something out of nothing!

Jiang Zhuo was promoted to the extreme and ran towards the outside of the city.

It was not until the high city wall appeared in sight that Jiang Zhu suddenly remembered that he had no idea where Wuning Town was. Just as he was about to go down and catch someone to ask, he caught a group of people dressed in Yangling Sect's disciples' costumes flying by quickly.

Jiang Zhu immediately followed. These people might be the ones sent by Xiahou Yi, but the leader seemed to have changed people? He remembered that Xingjiu had a pretty outstanding appearance.

But this is not important. The important thing is to find Ozawa quickly.

...

After leaving that cell, Fu Ze's spiritual power still couldn't be recovered much, but fortunately, it wasn't too embarrassing if there were some.

Looking at Feige sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, Fu Ze raised his eyebrows, "Feige, are you so poor in physical strength?"

Feige was just gasping for breath, and after a while, he complained: "I was drugged by those bastards and my spiritual power was locked. After running for a while, I was going to be exhausted!"

Fuze smiled and said, "Oh? I thought you had never practiced, but I didn't expect you to have spiritual power."

Feige's body froze almost invisible for a moment before saying, "Are you laughing at me?"

"No, no, right, by the way, how are you there?"

When Feige said this, he was full of anger: "Hmph, I don't know which one of the gods did a good thing. We were trapped in this cage and couldn't get out of it! I was so angry that you didn't see it. The closer you got above, the more powerful the plants died. Although it was only February now, there should be some weeds coming out, but I didn't see half of the weeds along the way."

Yes, since they left the dark cell, they came to this chaotic place. Although it was better than in that boring and thirsty cell,...

"We won't die here, right?" Feige asked suddenly uncertainly.

Fuze sat cross-legged beside him and said with a funny look: "Is there anything else to eat? I think if I don't eat anything, I'll starve to death now."

In the Qiankun bag in Feige, there is a large cart of food. It is also the mystery in this Qiankun bag that can ensure that the food in it will not break.

Feige took out the Qiankun bag honestly and threw it to Fuze. But he got up and patted the soil on his body, leaving Fuze with a back view.

"I'll go out and have a look, you can eat slowly."

Fu Ze stared for a while and honestly picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground. Although he was a little hungry, his original intention was to change the topic of Feige. He didn't expect that this person directly regarded himself as a foodie and left himself alone and ran away.

As soon as I think of Feige's expression, Fuze can't help but be funny.

There are not many types of food in the bag, but most of them are still very similar to Fuze’s taste. There are no extremely sweet, salty, bitter and spicy, nor are there too greasy ones. There is only a little Du Kang and a little less elegant.

Fuze slowly finished a meal comfortably, without waiting for Feige to come back.

Yes, anyone who has been locked up for so long will want to walk around and release his depressed mood. But I don’t know who the person behind the scenes is, and why should he be imprisoned?

Fuze shook his head and thought to himself that he had taken care of too much, and others were determined by others, so he shouldn't have taken care of so much.

Just pay more attention in the future. If you can help, it will be worthwhile for the two to get to know each other.

Thinking of this, Fu Ze packed up his things, hung the Qiankun bag around his waist, looked around, and chose a direction opposite to the way Feige walked.

The moment he stood up, Feige, who shouldn't have appeared here, appeared behind a dead tree. His dark and deep eyes were half-closed, staring at Fu Ze's back, his face was unpredictable.

The slender fingertips brushed over his chin, then smiled coldly, and a strange light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Suddenly, a sound came from a distance, and Feige paused on his face. In just a blink of an eye, Feige changed into a confused and somewhat angry expression.

"Who is going to ruin my good deeds?"

He was the only one everywhere, but there was another voice replying: "The master is from the Yangling Sect. He is the son of the Xiahou family."

Who is he referring to? It goes without saying.

Feige snorted coldly, swayed his sleeves angrily, and a cool breeze was raised all over his body. The subordinate shrank and stood farther away.

"What do those people from the Yangling Sect know about the news they get? Those people are really annoying. Everyone wants to get involved in the mess."

"Master, Xiahou Ze's father is Xiahou Yi, and a few years ago, there was a madman who favored his wife. Elder Yuan Yi suddenly went into seclusion and has not yet come out. Therefore, my subordinates dared to guess that Xiahou Yi is the elder."

The answer is obviously insufficient evidence. Feige frowned and asked, "It's because of the name?"

The subordinate did not dare to hesitate and said, "Not only that, in the early years, his son was born... You know the particularity of that child, Master."

Did the baby appear in the Yangling Sect many years ago?

"Spiritual body? You won't admit it wrong. But in those years, there was a spirit body in the Yangling Sect." The spirit body that had not appeared for hundreds of years actually appeared in the same place at the same time.
Chapter completed!