Outside Zeyang City, it was silent like death. Su Yan heard Elder Yushan mention that Zeyang had a teleportation array of Chongxiao Sect, which was not far from Chongxiao Sect. Why did Zhang Yuanqing choose this way to sacrifice himself? Su Yan didn't know. Long before he came, Zhang Yuanqing had prepared the formation, and seemed to be waiting for someone, but Su Yan didn't know what the purpose of doing this was.

Su Yan walked slowly. At this moment, he had lost the Qinghong Sword. The Qinghong Sword had been knocked down by Zuo Ping in the back mountain of Chongxiao Sect. It must have been picked up by Zuo Ping at this time. However, the Qinghong Sword was Lingyan's weapon after all. Although it was given to Su Yan, Su Yan was lost like this, so he could not explain to Lingyan's true man.

Under Zeyang City, the guards stood lazily in front of the city gate. There were wilderness around them, and almost few people passed through the city gate. Spirit cultivators would not pass through the city gate at all. In the eyes of spirit cultivators, ordinary people were just ants-like existences. If the Cangfeng royal family had the Daoyun to take charge, I am afraid that Cangfeng today would no longer exist.

"Who are you?" The guard woke up immediately when he saw Su Yan, and the spear in his hand was clenched. When the guard saw Su Yan's ragged appearance, he thought it was a refugee from somewhere. Zeyang was very close to Chongxiao Sect. This person was not dressed as a disciple of Chongxiao Sect, and had no weapons, so he had nothing to do with the spiritual cultivator.

The guard of course had a spirit. If Su Yan was a wanted criminal, he could still make a fortune. The money here was not to catch the wanted criminals and ask the king for a reward, but to use it to make a fortune from Su Yan. After all, he could become a wanted criminal in the kingdom. After all, his strength and means were good. In order to keep his words, he would naturally be extorted by such guards. This method of dereliction of duty is almost common in the entire spiritual world. Otherwise, why would the wanted criminals be unable to be arrested for a long time?

"If you don't change your name when you are in, you won't change your surname when you sit, Su Yan." Su Yan stood up with his hands, with a boy's childishness on his face, there was no sign of fear in his tone, and there was no trace of impurities in his eyes.

Although there was no spiritual power, it gave people a feeling that it was impossible to guess. At this moment, Su Yan's spiritual power was sealed, no different from the young man. The guard took out a stack of portraits of criminals, and compared them one by one, he frowned from time to time. Soon, the guard finally finished the stack of portraits, but no criminals similar to Su Yan appeared.

"Take out your identity certificate and I'll take a look." The guard's tone was a little impatient. This person was neither a spirit cultivator nor a wanted criminal. Is he really just an ordinary person?

Where can Su Yan get any identity certificate at this moment? He was born in the Ice Village and was isolated from the world. Even Su Yan saw what this world looks like for the first time. The so-called human heart is no different from the people in the Ice Village. No, there is also a difference. When Su Yan recalled, Leng Meng, Tian Dong, Master Ling Yan Zhenren, Senior Sister Yun Jin, Senior Brother Yun Wei appeared in front of him...

"I don't." Su Yan spread his hands, without spiritual power, he might not even be the opponent of this guard. Zuo Ping actually had such a way. Su Yan wanted to smash the seal many times, but it was just a futile thing.

"No?" The guard sneered, "There are wilderness around here. You have no identity certificate or a spirit cultivator. You dare to force yourself to break into Zeyang City. Are you a spy from another country?"

Su Yan didn't say anything, thinking that there were wilderness ridges around him, and Chongxiao Sect was not far away. With Zuo Ping's means, he would definitely send someone to solve him immediately.

"Please introduce it."

Su Yan bowed his hand, his tone seemed full of expectation. The middle-aged man was very satisfied when he saw Su Yan's expression. He recommended such a person to the hall master and had long lost confidence in life. He was an excellent candidate for the death warrior.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The middle-aged man bowed his hand and then took Su Yan to an alley. The three words "Mingzhejian" came into Su Yan's eyes. It was an extremely magnificent building, which seemed particularly abrupt in this alley and did not seem to belong to this alley.

Su Yan didn't say anything, and there were more and more pedestrians around him. If we talked about the same thing, the accessories on our chest were almost the same, but there were slight differences in the colors.

"Come with me."

Another man wearing a felt hat walked up to Su Yan and nodded at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man returned the same way.

The man with felt hat walked in front and entered Mingzhejian. He did not look up, but gently twisted a vase on a desk. In just a moment, the wall in front of Su Yan suddenly opened, and a road leading to the underground gradually appeared in front of Su Yan. The man with felt hat stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

Su Yan tried a little, but hesitated and walked down. The dark stairs were lit around them, and the ground was dripping oil. Following the stairs, Su Yan didn't know how long he had walked, but finally arrived at the flat ground. Su Yan didn't expect that Mingzhejian would actually cultivate such an authentic one.

Su Yan walked forward a few steps, and a closed door appeared in front of Su Yan. When he pushed open the door, he saw an old man sitting on a rattan chair, surrounded by sword-like objects. The old man had silver head and bright eyes. When Su Yan came in, the people in the room looked at him vigilantly. If Su Yan did anything disrespectful, his head would fall to the ground in a moment.

Su Yan observed the people in the house. Only the old man did not wear accessories on his chest. He must be what Zhang Yuanqing mentioned.

"Why are you anxious to find me?"

Zhang Zhe spoke first. In Zeyang, all his actions could not be hidden from him. Although Su Yan could deceive the members of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, Zhang Zhe had been struggling in this spiritual world for decades. How could Su Yan, a boy who was not well-informed in the world, hide it from him?

"Zhang Yuanqing." Su Yan said three words lightly.

The rest of the people didn't know who Zhang Yuanqing was, but at this moment, Zhang Zhe was already in a storm, his eyes widened, and he actually jumped up from the rattan chair, grabbed Su Yan's neckline, and said excitedly: "Where is he?"

Su Yan didn't say anything, only Zhang Zhe stared at Su Yan tightly. Even if Su Yan spoke a word, he could still save him, but Su Yan didn't. Su Yan just stood there blankly, allowing Zhang Zhe to tear his collar.

At this time, the man with felt hat rushed over, "The master of the hall, there is a guest."

When Zhang Zhe saw the man with a felt hat, he gave an eye to an old man beside him, and the old man walked out with Zhang Zhe. Su Yan's eyesight was naturally not bad. I guess the old man was also a spiritual cultivator. As for how strong he was, Su Yan couldn't see it at this moment.

Unbeatable guest? Su Yan was particularly nervous when he thought about it. Zuo Ping found Mingzhejian so quickly. Whether Su Yan's traces were revealed was unsure. Zuo Ping was already at the peak of the Linghua Realm, and even Gusu Yang, who was at the ninth level of Linghua Realm, was destroyed by him. Su Yan, a mere eighth level of Linghua Realm, wanted to defeat Zuo Ping, was just a fool.

Zhang Zhe did not walk out of the secret passage, but slowly walked down the building. In the lobby, a man in white was staring at Zhang Zhe, slightly hostile to the old man behind Zhang Zhe.
Chapter completed!