Chapter 622

This jade pendant is a thing of great origin. It is the most mysterious and ancient force "Beidou Pavilion" in Zhongtian continent, which issued the order of Beidou.

It is said that this pavilion is the oldest force that has existed since the archaic times. If this rumor is true, it will be more ancient than the four great Taizong of taiqingmen.

In addition, the strength behind it is also unfathomable. It is even said that there are powerful people in the realm of metaphysics.

Beidou Pavilion also calls itself "LINGJI Pavilion" and claims to know everything in the world.

Although this statement is somewhat exaggerated, Beidou Pavilion is really well-informed about the whole Zhongtian continent. Most people who go to inquire about it will get something.

Since ancient times, the Beidou pavilion has issued 18000 Beidou decrees to the outside world. As long as you hold the Beidou decrees, you will be the VIP of the pavilion. You can inquire about all kinds of information from them, and of course you need to pay a lot of Lingshi rewards.

Moreover, this pavilion has always recognized orders but not people. If there is no Beidou order, even people with great history will not sell information to it.

Therefore, although there are a large number of Beidou decrees, some of which are owned by all major forces, they are still very rare compared with the whole Zhongtian continent. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to get one.

It was Liu Ming's accident that the green robed boy of moxuanzong had such a big dipper order.

However, it is of great use to him now.

Liu Ming plays with the jade pendant in his hand, and suddenly a sharp color appears on his face.

Three days later, Liu Ming flies out of the Wanling mountains without disturbing anyone.

In order to keep secret, he didn't use the transmission array of zongmen. Instead, he changed his face and went to a medium-sized square city outside the Wanling mountains. After several times of transmission, he came to a Blackwater square city one million miles away from the Wanling mountains half a month later.

Heishuifang looks very ordinary. It's less than half the size of changyangfang, where he stayed before. The buildings in heishuifang also look shabby and gray. From a distance, it's like a pool of black water.

Liu Ming now turned into a black faced man, walking on the street of Fangshi, looking at some shops on both sides of the road from time to time.

After a few twists and turns, he stopped at the door of a small gray two-story attic.

There is a gray plaque on the front door of the attic. The light is dim. You can't see clearly from the outside. Some of them are like ordinary teahouses.

Liu Ming's divine sense sweeps past the plaque, showing a clear color, and then strides in without saying a word.

The teahouse is quite clean and tidy, with several tables simply placed. Behind the counter on one side, a shopkeeper is holding his chin with one hand, looking drowsy.

It's noon at the moment. There are not many customers in the shop. They are scattered around several tables, drinking spirit tea by themselves.

"My guest, please have a look inside and have a taste of our seven star tea. I'll make sure you're satisfied!" Just as Liu Ming's eyes were sweeping around, a young man with the appearance of a man came over and said with a smile.

Liu Ming's divine sense sweeps the man, and his mind moves slightly.

This young man is not very good-looking, but he has a remarkable achievement in the early days of Congye cultivation. I don't know it's because he has practiced a special hidden skill. The fluctuation of his mana is very obscure. If it wasn't for his spiritual strength, he would not have found it.

However, in this way, he was sure that he was not looking for the wrong place.

The teahouse here is just a branch of Beidou Pavilion.

Beidou Pavilion is usually mysterious. Ordinary practitioners don't even know the existence of this pavilion. No one knows where its headquarters is. It took Liu Ming a lot of contribution to find out the location of this pavilion in Tianji Hall of Taiqing gate.

After a moment's consideration, Liu Ming didn't beat around the bush. He took out the Beidou order and shook it in front of the young man.

"It turns out that the guests are here. Please take a seat on the second floor." As soon as the young man's eyes flashed, he recognized the Big Dipper order in Liu Ming's hand. His face immediately changed. He bowed respectfully and turned to a staircase in the corner of the teahouse.

Liu Ming followed without expression.

The young man led Liu Ming up the stairs to the second floor and came to the door of a room. He raised his hand and knocked on the door three times.

With a squeak, the door opened automatically.

"Daoyou, please go in." The young man said so, saluted again, turned and went downstairs, leaving Liu Ming at the door.

Liu Ming frowned slightly, looked inside the house, and then cautiously walked in.

There are tables and chairs in the room. It looks like an ordinary family's study. There are two rows of large wooden bookshelves in front of a big screen, which are full of all kinds of thick classics, which is quite different from what Liu Ming expected.

"Take a seat, Taoist friend." A middle-aged man, dressed in white and elegant, came out slowly from behind the screen. He took a look at Liu Ming and pointed to the seat beside him.

Liu Ming sat down, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. His breath was deep and introverted, and he had the cultivation of Huajing period.

"What kind of news do you want to know when you come here?" The middle-aged man in white sat down and asked faintly.

"I want to find the whereabouts and information of a person." Liu Ming said straight to the point.

"Looking for someone? Since Daoyou has the Beidou order issued by our Beidou Pavilion, you should also know the rules. I want to verify the token first, and then please write down the name and origin of the person you are looking for here. " White middle-aged calm said, took out a piece of white paper handed over.

When Liu Ming is about to give the jade pendant to the other party, he takes the white paper and writes a few lines on it.

At this time, the man in white on the opposite side did not know how to test the jade pendant. He also nodded his head and gave it back to Liu Ming. He took the white paper and scanned it.

……

Half an hour later, Liu Ming quietly left the Beidou Pavilion. At the moment, there are 300000 spirit stones missing from him, but he also got the news he wanted.

After that, he didn't stay in heishuifang for long, so he left the city and drove the clouds to some place.

……

Two months later, in a desolate desert, a blood red escape light galloped through the air.

Below the desert, suddenly out of a silver light, fast incomparable straight into the air of the bloody escape light.

"Oh, what the hell!"

In the blood color Dun light, a rough and crazy voice murmured, and a blood color drill flew out of it and beat on the silver light.

Silver light, like a heavy hit, flew back at a faster speed than before. It was a scorpion of the size of Zhang, covered with silver.

But the blood color dodges the light one to gather, revealing the human figure inside, is a big man of very stout, its body is a blood color long gown, the foot is stepping on a blood red huge axe, at the moment the front is full of evil spirit staring at the bottom.

If a disciple of Taiqing sect is here, he will be able to recognize that the strong man in red is the ninth Blood Axe devil on the life and death list of Taiqing sect.

Poof!

Behind the strong man, a figure appeared like a ghost, accompanied by a sharp air roar. A black fist with the power of Taishan came directly to the back of the man's head.

The Blood Axe monster was so frightened that he turned around like lightning. It was too late to dodge, so he could only hastily put his arms in front of him.

"Boom!"

As if ten thousand kilograms of boulders hit him, the whole man of the Blood Axe devil was suddenly blasted out and hit the desert heavily from mid air.

The black figure in the air swayed slightly and fell to the ground in an instant.

Among the black air, there is a young man with no expression on his face. It is Liu Ming.

"Damn it

The fierce roar came out from the flying smoke. The Blood Axe devil grabbed the red battle axe, waved a fan-shaped strong blood light with his backhand and chopped at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming, however, had been ready for a long time. With a vague figure, he dodged the blood light. At the same time, with the shaking of his sleeve, four golden lights flashed out and turned into four golden puppets, each with a corner, encircling the Blood Axe devil in the middle.

"Get up!"

With Liu Ming's voice, a golden array suddenly takes shape, covering the blood axe in the middle.

The next moment, a flash of dazzling Blood Axe shadow chopped on the golden light curtain, but only aroused a wave of golden light.

"Who are you? Mr. Yan asked himself, "I have no grievance or hatred with you. Why are you ambushing me here?" As soon as the Blood Axe demon's face became stiff, he immediately looked coldly at Liu Ming outside the FA formation.

Liu Ming is not interested in talking nonsense with him. He pats the soul raising bag on his waist. With a flash of black air, he releases his flying head and pours on it. Countless green hairs burst out of the air and stab at the golden light curtain.

On the other side, the bone scorpion, who had been beaten by him, also attacked from the other side. The tail hook vibrated and stabbed dozens of black lines.

The golden light curtain can block the attack inside, but it doesn't block the flying skull and bone scorpion at all, just like it doesn't exist at all.

The Blood Axe devil's face sank, and the huge axe in his hand trembled, and a dazzling blood light appeared on his body, which turned into the shadow of Dao Dao Dao's axe, and easily smashed the green hair and black line.

However, just at this moment, a hazy gray sword shadow flashed, and the huge sword awn of more than ten Zhang chopped on the bloody axe shadow.

There's a buzz!

The shadow of the bloody axe was swept away by the gray awn, and then the gray awn, with a shrill roar, slashed at the bloody axe devil.

In the fierce cry of the Blood Axe devil, the Blood Axe increased several times in the wind, blocking the huge gray sword.

But in this way, the Blood Axe devil would not care about the defense around him. The head and tail hooks of the bone scorpion would shake, and more than ten black threads would flash away.

As soon as the Blood Axe demon felt his arm cool, there were more than a dozen black blood holes on it. The purple black venom flowed out, and the raised arm became soft and stiff.

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