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After Fang Chen left Chen Enxue, he turned left and right, and soon came to a building with the word "warehouse" written on the plaque.

There was a bronze puppet stationed in the warehouse. Knowing that Fang Chen was looking for Taoist Que, the bronze puppet took Fang Chen to the fifth row of shelves, where there was a bronze ghost face holding an official document in his hand and looking at it carefully.

"Master Que Taoist, I am the Supreme Being Wushi."

Fang Chen stepped forward and cupped his hands.

Taoist Que glanced at Fang Chen and said with some confusion:

"I'm Taoist Que, I don't know..."

"Like you, I accepted the mission to the Zhenwu Domain."

Fang Chen stepped forward and glanced at the official document, and saw a familiar name in it.

It was none other than a certain boss of the Soul-Slaying Division in the Zhenwu Domain.

He had already asked about this name from Xin Zong before, but he never got around to looking for him.

Haechisi has information about this person, which shows that Haechisi is on the right track in terms of information collection.

"Are you the same as me? This... I want to complete this task alone, why don't you choose someone else?"

Taoist Que said in a deep voice.

"The knife wielder from the Battle Preparatory Hall asked me to come here. He said that this mission is just for me to practice my skills. Why don't you ask Taoist Que to tell him?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"The man with the knife? He actually arranged the mission for you personally. Do you know him in the outside world?"

Taoist Que's tone was obviously a bit solemn.

Seeing that Fang Chen didn't say anything, he had no choice but to nod helplessly and hand the official document to Fang Chen:

"Look, if there are no other problems, we can set off now.

The target of our mission is Huang Dengdao, the head of the Spirit-Slaying Department of Zhenwu Domain’s ‘Feixianxing’.

This person is a rank-4 immortal and is difficult to deal with. I wonder what your cultivation level is like?"

Fang Chen glanced at the contents of the official document and said casually:

"I am also a third-level immortal, but our task is just to keep track and see who has been closely associated with Huangdeng Dao in the past three years, and then hand over the list of these people to the superiors. We don't need to take action."

"I think Haechi Secretary should have some key information, indicating that within three years, there may be key people in contact with this person.

And this key figure must be related to the many strange things that have happened in Tai Cang Territory and the Lower Six Territories in recent years."

Que Taoist thought.

After a pause, he glanced at Fang Chen:

"Wushi Tianzun, what do you think?"

"I think what you said makes sense, let's go directly now."

Fang Chen smiled.

He couldn't wait to see if the door that came with the Bronze Ghost Face was as magical as Chen Enxue said.

Through this official document, you can go to Feixianxing of Zhenwu Domain as soon as you open the door?

If this is the case, then the origin of these bronze ghost faces is worth studying.

At least it has something to do with a certain spiritual treasure that ranks in the top ten on the spiritual treasure list.

The two of them took the official document and prepared to leave the warehouse, but were left behind by the bronze puppet.

In front of the two of them, it used magic to copy an identical official document, and then threw it into a drawer.

"Boy, this is the rule of the warehouse, just leave it at the bottom."

The bronze puppet explained lightly and went to receive the other Haechi monks.

Fang Chen and Taoist Que looked at each other and said nothing. When they left Haizhisi, Taoist Que was a little hesitant.

"Should you open the door or should I open the door?"

Taoist Que said in a deep voice.

Fang Chen felt funny in his heart. Was the other party afraid of losing face if he failed to open the door?

"Let me do it."

Fang Chen held the official document in his hand and didn't think much. A bronze gate slowly appeared in front of his eyes, and then the official document in his hand suddenly turned into a flash of green light and disappeared into the gate.

He pushed open the door, and there was still hazy green light on the other side, making it difficult to see clearly.

After he walked in, Taoist Que quickly followed him.





Zhenwu Domain, Feixianxing.

I saw a flash of light, and a door suddenly appeared in the void.

After the door opened, two figures walked out one after the other.

Fang Chen observed the surrounding environment and saw that the mountains here were stretching and the spiritual power was rich, forming mist in the mountain streams and filling the air.

"How are you sure this is Feixianxing?"

Fang Chen glanced at Taoist Que.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Que said with certainty: "This is indeed the Feixianxing."

After a pause, he felt that Fang Chen was looking at something wrong and added:

"I came here when I traveled to the Lower Six Realms."

"I see. It seems that this mask is really extraordinary. In just the blink of an eye, we can travel from the upper three realms to the lower six realms."

Fang Chen sighed a little.

I started sifting through various spiritual treasures in my mind, but I didn't have any clue.

But he deduced that these bronze ghost faces were most likely endowed with this special ability by a certain spiritual treasure.

"I didn't pay much attention to the list of spiritual treasures in the past. I only thought that these were objects of external force. No matter how strong they were, they were not as strong as my own cultivation. Now it seems that I underestimated these spiritual treasures too much."

"Especially the top ten spiritual treasures, their power is so powerful that even Nine-Rank Immortals would shy away from them."

Fang Chen sighed secretly in his heart.

Half a month later.

The two arrived at a place where monks live in Feixianxing called Duanxu.

This place is quite famous on Feixianxing, where monks from all over the world gather.

Like a city, like a city, it has everything.

Fang Chen and Taoist Que stayed in a hundred-story inn.

The room where the two of them stayed happened to be on the sixtieth floor. According to this height, they could have a perfect view of the Huangdeng Road mansion.

The details of the Huangdeng Dao have been found out clearly by the Haechi Division. As the head of the Flying Immortal Star Spirit-Slaying Division, he is a fourth-level immortal.

Such an extremely powerful being did not go to a realm more suitable for living in the realm of immortals.

Instead, they live in the 'Duanxu' where the strongest monks are only in the Hedao stage and rarely even survive tribulations.

Moreover, the living conditions are not very good. It can be said that in order to conceal the identity of Zhan Lingsi, they have gone to the extreme.

Taoist Que stood in front of the window. Because he was afraid that his eyes would be noticed by the other party, he only followed him with his peripheral vision. He looked like he was admiring the scenery in the ruins.

Fang Chen was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

The soul has reached the top of the Emperor's Light Road and is staring at him from close range.

Although this Huang Dengdao is a descendant of the imperial family and the head of the Soul-Slaying Department here, his attire is extremely simple.

The robe he wore was of low quality, which was a magic weapon of Xuan level, and was inconspicuous in Duanxu.

He had an elegant long beard and kept saying hello to nearby shopkeepers as he walked. He seemed to be very familiar with them.

"What kind of information does Haechi Si have, and two Haechi are needed to come here and keep an eye on the Emperor's Light Road.

Could it be that the demons are planning to cause another demonic disaster on Feixianxing, but Haechisi is aware of it in advance?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

Huang Dengdao then walked around casually and then returned to the house. Apart from him, the huge house was filled with servants and maids, a total of thirteen people.

The cultivation level of these servants is not high. They are obviously not monks from the Soul-Slaying Division. They may just be found here in Duanxu.

"You beggar, how dare you touch grandpa's new boots with your dirty hands? Are you looking for death?"

"Come here, kneel down and slap your own mouth, then bark a few times, and grandpa will reward you for stuttering.

What the hell, when did Duanxu allow such a mortal to sneak in?"

Fang Chen looked not far away, where several foundation-building monks were surrounding an old beggar.

The old beggar was already slapping himself in the mouth with a silly smile, and let out a barking bark from his mouth.

Fang Chen looked at it a few more times, then was slightly startled.

The wine flask on the old beggar's body was exactly the same as the one on Li Jingnian when he saw him on the Burial Sword Stairway.
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