Although the figure of the man was dressed as the six tribes, Li Buzhuo has confirmed that this person should be a qi refiner in the Heavenly Palace, and it is very likely that he is acquainted.

"This person is not the one who has been through the miasma with me. Where have I seen him..."

Li Buzhuo looked at the figure of the man. This person was thin and had a sparse beard. Three root systems pierced through the waist, abdomen and chest. His face seemed as if he was ashes, and he looked vaguely painful.

"Hey, isn't this person..." Li Buzhuo traced his memory and suddenly thought about where he had seen this person. When he had just left Youzhou and went to the crack of the Tianzhu, this person was one of the Huangya Realm Qi Refiners who were with Fu Li, and seemed to be called Hua Qingsong.

"This man was actually arrested. Isn't that a great disaster for Fu Li and his group?"

Li Buzhuo felt a stern heart. He remembered that the one who was walking with Fu Li was also a master of the Shenyou Realm, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of the upper six divisions.

At this time, Hua Qingsong's figure's eyelids moved slightly, as if he was aware that someone was looking at him.

Li Buzhuo frowned and looked around vigilantly. There was no allowance for gold and iron to approach in the underground palace, and the defense was tight on the outside and loose on the inside. At present, there were no outsiders in the place where the ceremonial ceremony was held, so he approached Hua Qingsong a few steps closer.

Hua Qingsong's skin was almost as big as the bark. His eyelids were shaking. He opened his eyes with difficulty and stared at Li Buzhuo. He was about to die, but his eyes were as loud as a sword. The hoarse and weak voice in his throat could not conceal the anger in his words: "If you want to kill, kill... you will actually feed trees with people and humiliate... At this point, in the future, the Tiangong will enter this world and will definitely cramp... skin... cut into thousands of knives..."

As he looked angry and resisted the instability of the internal qi eroded by the system, his whole body gradually turned into wood plastic at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Buzhuo saw it and quickly formed handprints with his hands, thirteen consecutive words, shouting in a low voice: "It's a friend but not an enemy!"

Hua Qingsong was slightly stunned. The hand seal made by Li Buzhuo was the seal that drove evil spirits on the Taoist sect. This seal method originally had sixteen paths. Thirteen years ago, the four masters of the Dharma Realm of Baotian Palace jointly improved and simplified into eleven paths. How could people in the Cangwu Realm know about this hand seal?

But then Hua Qingsong thought about it and sneered secretly. There were so many spies buried between the two worlds. How could a handprint hidden on the path be a secret? The six tribes used such simple means to win the trust of him, but they just wanted to make a cliché. How could he be fooled?

He sneered, "What a friend but a enemy. I didn't expect that... the same clan could sneak in in this Dragon Pond underground palace. I am so right... I admire you so much, haha... Why don't you help me untie this bond now. You and I will kill the general together, wouldn't it be great? Hahaha... cough..."

Li Buzhuo frowned and lowered his voice and said, "Hua Qingsong, do you really want you to expose me too?"

Hua Qingsong was slightly stunned, then sneered: "When did you use evil tricks to me and cheat my name?"

Li Buzhuo said: "It's better if you don't believe me. I was invited by your Miss Fu family to go to Dongji with you, but I was left behind by you halfway. You shouldn't forget this."

A look of surprise flashed in Hua Qingsong's eyes, staring at Li Buzhuo: "You are..."

Li Buzhuo didn't explain much and no longer hide his breath.

Hua Qingsong murmured: "You actually have the Huangya Realm cultivation level, so young... Yes, it must be you. When you were in the mansion examination, you became a young master..."

He said that this place came to an abrupt end and did not say Li Buzhuo's name.

Li Buzhuo said: "How did you get caught in? What about the others?"

When Hua Qingsong saw that Li Buzhuo seemed to be fearless, he felt a little nervous and thought that Li Buzhuo had defected to the upper six tribes, otherwise why would he be unscrupulous in this underground palace? His tone became cold again: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I am a useless person. Don't be implicated because of me. You can leave quickly."

"So you are doubting me..." Li Buzhuo shook his head helplessly, "I am the Tiangong Mansion trying to Jieyuan, a young master, why can't I gain a foothold in the Tiangong? How could I join the upper six tribes who are in danger?"

Hua Qingsong was slightly stunned. He was tortured by the tree roots. Although he had been very cautious, his mind was not very clear. After hearing what Li Buzhuo said, he figured out the joints and murmured: "You are indeed extraordinary in the way. You can actually pass through this underground palace without any obstacles. You must have been in a high position in the Longchi Division..." He paused, "Now, most of my Tiangong people are gathered in this Longchi City. If you have this identity, you will definitely make the Tiangong plan more smooth."

Hua Qingsong didn't know that Li Buzhuo was causing the strange phenomenon of Fang Ding, which caused the people in the preaching department to leave, so he got this moment of effort and mistakenly regarded him as a high-ranking member of the Longchi tribe, so he said this. Li Buzhuo did not point it out and asked, "Since you said that, it seems that Miss Fu's family has not been arrested with you."

"Yes, the lady is still in the city now." Hua Qingsong nodded and said.

Li Buzhuo nodded thoughtfully and asked again: "You just said that the Qi-refining men of the Heavenly Palace gathered in Longchi City, why is this?"

"Of course it is the divine marrow of the Heavenly Pillar." Hua Qingsong gasped slightly, "In addition to the young lady, several young talents from the Middle Earth also gathered here because of a piece of news. Since the founding of the Six Ministry, the only time that the divine marrow was stolen has happened in the Dragon Pool pillar a hundred years ago. If you can know the cause and effect of the divine marrow of the Dragon Pool pillar that was stolen, you can steal the divine marrow of the Heavenly Pillar again."

"So that's how it is." Li Buzhuo's heart moved. It seemed that the confidentiality of the snake map was not particularly strict. Even the Qi Refiners in the Heavenly Palace learned about this news and spread it.

Li Buzhuo was about to continue asking where the Qi Refiners of the Heavenly Palace gathered and how to hide, but he heard the sound of approaching footsteps in the distance, and his heart was trembling.

Although Hua Qingsong was tortured to the point of being unbearable, the master Qi Refiner's spiritual sense was still there. He immediately knew that someone was coming, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "You go to the first floor of Longchi, the second teahouse on the left of Qingque Street. Every day, dusk passes, just a pair of chopsticks, don't have tea. For several consecutive days, someone will come to you."

After he said that, he took a deep breath: "I am a useless person. I am left here. I'm afraid you will be worried that I will reveal your identity. I didn't expect that my life would have played a role before I died..."

As he spoke, he dissipated his inner energy by himself, and his words became weaker and weaker. In the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a lifeless wood sculpture.
Chapter completed!