Late at night, the palace hall of Zhao state.

A straight figure like standing, wearing a Dragon Robe, but it looks sad, the fist in the sleeve white, grief mixed with helplessness.

This person is the emperor of Zhao, Zhao Yu.

"Your Majesty, I will try my best." In front of Zhao Yu, a middle-aged man in armor knelt on one knee there, "one hundred thousand troops swept all over the area, but there was no trace of those people."

"It's not your fault." Zhao Yu took a deep breath, "those people should not be ordinary people, even the national teachers were killed, ordinary people's army to how many are in vain."

Zhao Yu voice just fell, a ghost like figure such as the wind, appeared in front of two people.

This person, needless to say, is Ye Chen who sneaked into the palace.

"You..." Zhao Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

"Who are you?" On one side, the man in armor also instantly pulled out the sword on his waist and blocked Zhao Yu in front of him.

Ye Chen did not speak, but took out a token, on which there was aura lingering and the word "Hengyue" engraved on it.

Seeing the token of Hengyue, Zhao Yu and the middle-aged man in armor changed their looks. They respectfully saluted each other and said, "I have seen the immortal of Hengyue."

"I'm not a fairy." Ye Chen said, received Heng Yue token, but never took off the head and black robe.

"Please go to the immortal to save the Li people of Zhao state from fire and water." Zhao Yu's emotion seems to be too excited. He kneels down in front of Ye Chen with a bang. In the mortal Kingdom, he is the reverence of 95, but in front of Ye Chen, he is just a weak mortal.

"I'll find out." Ye Chen offered a gentle force and pulled Zhao Yu off the ground. Then he asked, "where is your national teacher?"

Ye Chen's master is also a member of Hengyue sect. Each sect sends a disciple to be a national teacher in the mortal kingdom. Their accomplishments are not high, but in the eyes of these mortals, they are supreme.

On one side, the middle-aged man in armor had already carried a jade box, but in the jade box, there was a Taoist robe stained with blood. On the Taoist robe, the word "Hengyue" was clearly written.

Seeing this, ye Chen frowned fiercely, looked at Zhao Yu and them, and said in a deep voice, "your newspaper didn't say that the disciple sent by Hengyue to Zhao state has died."

"A mirror to the gods." Zhao Yucheng was terrified, "the national master went out for inspection yesterday, but he didn't come back. We sent people to look for it. When we found the master, we just This is the only Taoist robe left. "

Ye Chen didn't say anything. He secretly said that the national master of Zhao might have discovered something, but he was not powerful enough. Instead, he did not subdue the evil force. Instead, he became a ghost under the knife, so that only a bloody Taoist robe was left.

Thinking like this, ye Chen has gently picked up the Taoist robe stained with blood, and the light in his eyes has become uncertain.

"The cultivation of renyuanjing is only a Taoist robe." Ye Chen's thoughts fly around, touching his chin and analyzing in his heart.

"So, that evil force, at least, is the person who has the cultivation of Yuanjing, or the cultivation of Zhenyang, and maybe it is the realm of spirit and emptiness. It is better not to be in the empty and dark world."

Thinking in his heart, ye Chen has put the bloody Taoist robe in front of his nose and sniffed it gently. The Taoist robe has a strong smell of blood, but under the strong smell of blood, there is a very sensitive smell of him.

"The smell of pills."

"It's not alchemists who do it!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. As an alchemist, he was very sensitive to the smell of pills. On the top of his Taoist robe, there was a faint smell of medicine.

Put down the hands of the bloody Taoist robe, ye Chen fell into meditation.

"If only one year old children are abducted, is it not to take them to alchemy?" Ye Chen thinks that Xu Fu once said a kind of evil alchemy means, that is, the need for a child over one year old to do drug citation.

For a long time, ye Chen did not speak again.

On one side, Zhao Yu and the middle-aged man in armor stood there quietly, not daring to make a sound.

After all, or Zhao Yu a word to break the silence, "on the immortal, can... Have found any clues."

"Take the map of Zhao." Ye Chen said.

Soon, the middle-aged man in armor hurriedly took out a huge map from his arms and hung it on the wall according to Ye Chen's command.

Ye Chen comes forward and quietly looks at the map of Zhao state. The dozens of villages that have been slaughtered in recent days are all villages that have been slaughtered in recent days. Those villages are not far away from each other, and some of them are still close to each other.

For a long time, ye Chen withdrew his eyes from the map, looked at the middle-aged man in armor and asked, "are you a general?"

"Return to the immortal, the last general Qin Xiong, is the great general of the state of Zhao." The middle-aged man in armor said respectfully.

"Then talk about it as a general."

Although Qin Xiong was stunned, he took a deep breath and went to the map. He pointed out several villages where the massacre happened. He said, "judging from the location and location of the massacre, the people who took the attack were from south to north, one village next to another. Obviously, they thought they were powerful, so they were unscrupulous.""Go on." Ye Chen spoke faintly.

Qin Xiong nodded, and then pointed out several places, "if according to the route they slaughtered the village, these villages should follow. If Shangxian made a move, these places should be the top priority."

"A dozen villages were slaughtered at what time." Ye Chen looks at Qin Xiong.

"Zishi." Qin Xiong said very sure, "according to the end of the speculation, that evil force, as if only in the night."

"Blood colored clothes are only seen at midnight." Ye Chen touched his chin and flashed a deep eye light in his eyes, "it can't be a blood witch!"

Ye Chen thinks of a strange race, which is a branch of the ancient witch clan. It is called evil by the orthodox friars. It has always been around at night, sucking human blood for a living, with extremely brutal means.

"But what about the smell of pills on that robe?" Ye Chen thought to himself, "can't it be that a high-level alchemist has kept a blood witch in captivity? If so, this matter will be much more complicated."

After pondering for a long time, ye Chen turned to look at Zhao Yu, "three things. First, before Zishi, the villagers within 50 Li around the village pointed out by general Qin were moved out as quickly as possible; second, the troops sent out to search for the state of Zhao were withdrawn. Those people may be monks, and you are going to die in vain. Third, you must be in today's son Before the time, spread fire in every village, the more the better. "

"I'll do it." Qin Xiong was fierce and vigorous. He was about to go outside. He just took a step and turned back. He looked at Ye Chen in embarrassment. "That, dare to ask the immortal, what is the fire Lin?"

"Huolin is the fire powder extracted from the yanjue stone in your mouth. This kind of thing, even Yang, can resist evil spirits."

"Thank you." Qin Xiong bowed his hand and turned out of the Jinluan hall.

After Qin Xiong left, ye Chen stood quietly on the huge map again. His deep eyes collected every mountain and river on the huge map, as if he were looking for something.

"Shangxian, are you alone?" After death, Zhao Yu asked tentatively.

"Are you afraid that I can't handle those evil forces?" Ye Chen said lightly.

Suddenly, Zhao Yu a panic, "I... I don't mean that."

Ye Chen a smile, but did not answer, the eyes are still in the map of Zhao swept to and fro.

After all, his eyes were fixed on a mountain, and his eyes were still shining, because the surrounding terrain of the mountains was very wonderful, surrounded by three mountains, and a mountain standing in the center. According to their monks, such a terrain was a three mountain wonder, which might breed a local vein.

called the earth vein, is a kind of spiritual pulse of the earth. It absorbs the spiritual pulse that the essence of the earth converge.

Although the territory of Zhao is not very large among the nearly 100 mortal states in the great Chu, there are a lot of mountains extending. Ye Chen is not surprised that there are three mountains in the kingdom of Zhao.

naturally, he stared at the three Yue strange lands, which was not unreasonable, because it was a good place to make alchemy, to draw on the essence of the sun and moon, to collect the source of the earth's veins.

"If there is a mysterious alchemist who controls the blood wizard to commit crimes, then the three mountains must have hidden secrets." Ye Chen touched his chin.

"Shangxian?" One side, Zhao Yu sees Ye Chen a person murmurs, tentatively called one.

"If you have anything to say."

"I have ordered to go down and hold a banquet in honor of Shangxian. Please move to fengluan Pavilion."

"There's no time to eat now." Ye Chen turned around and walked toward the outside. When passing by Zhao Yu, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "you are a good emperor. You don't have to eat. It's important to save people."

With that, ye Chen has walked out of Jinluan hall.