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Yeah, if one day, I'm not here anymore. I've left here, or maybe I've never been here before, and it's just a dream for me, like all dreams.

"Don't let your imagination run wild, where are you going at such a young age?" Even if that day ever comes, I will be waiting for you below. " The old man had obviously misunderstood him.

"Alright, alright, stinking old man, come back earlier. Don't look for that ridiculous person or book, that doesn't exist." I suddenly smiled. It was a very helpless and happy laugh.

"Then tell us what you know." The old man was helpless.

"I don't know." "You can't tell me even if you know." In short, stinking old man only now realised that you are actually doing quite well. " Then, he decisively hung up before the other end of the phone could speak.

Ye Zichen chucked his phone to the side, then let out a long sigh. Could he successfully survive this round? "Uhh …."

A cup of tea was passed over. I raised my head and saw that it was Ming Qing. "Don't worry, boss.

I took it and took a sip. "How is the investigation going?"

Ming Qing just thought of something. Oh, right, I just wanted to tell you about this, "he said as he sat beside me," I recently found out that the Elders Guild is in contact with the Dao Alliance. At the latest three days.

Oh? So that's how it was, "Through what way?"

"Probably by air, because it would save a lot of time." Ming Qing replied.

I slightly narrowed my eyes, then turned to Ming Qing and said, "Little Qingqing."

"Boss, if you have something to say, say it. Don't call me that. My kidney hurts." Ming Qing hurriedly stopped.

"Ming Qing, do you know how to rob?" I smiled amiably.

"…" Ming Qing was obviously silent for a moment, then exploded three seconds later, "Boss, you really want to do something right?"

"Aiya," I stretched out my hand to pull Ming Qing's head off, "It's not like we're robbing a bank, we just wanted you to change their route. Relax, I'll cover for you."

Ming Qing swallowed his saliva, "Boss, are you sure?"

"If I tell you to do it, then do it. Do you believe that I'll tie you up and throw you to the Elders Guild?!" I was angry, but I had never seen someone so fussy.

Ming Qing clenched his teeth, "Alright, I'll do it!"

Ming Qing's calculations were right, the Dao Alliance's plane was about to land at 3 o'clock in the morning, but around 1.30 in the morning, the pilot discovered that the route had been tampered with.

The captain trembled as he looked at the two youths in front of him. The plane was almost filled with Taoist, yet in less than half a minute, they were already lying on the ground. If you don't rob a bank, don't steal from it.

I rubbed my face, then gave a rather gentle smile. "I mean no harm." Saying this now didn't mean much, "I just want to know if what I want is between you?"

"You … What do you want? Do you know who we are? " a man in the corner whose arm Ming Qing had crippled roared.

"I know." I tilted my head. "That's why I'm asking you, otherwise you would think I'm someone who came to rob Dao Alliance after eating so much."

"What is your purpose?" "What do you want here?"

"For example, something to heal a curse. I believe you have it, right?"

The surroundings were eerily quiet. The dark blue halo of the early morning sky indicated the presence of insects in the surrounding wilderness.

"We do," the old man nodded, "but, that is what the Antique Street wants. Little girl, you should also be a Taoist, right? Then you should know that there is a Antique Street in this city, an existence even more untouchable than a Tao Gate. "

"En," I nodded with a smile, "I am from Antique Street. I have come to pick you all up, so I don't have to worry about you running any further."

The group of people were all roaring in their hearts. F * ck, why did they have to pick up people when they were already here? Did they have to change their route to something else before they could ask about it? This is a robbery.

"You are from the Antique Street?" A middle-aged woman slowly stepped forward and looked at me. " How could the Antique Street come here to rob us? "

I wasn't in a hurry, since it was already late at night, "Your things are for those old things from the Elders Guild. Coincidentally, I'm not going the same way as those old things, so I came to inform you in advance, can I have the things?"

After pausing for a moment, I added, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you give them or not. After all, I will slowly find them after killing all of you in the wilderness. Then, the last fire will blow up the entire plane, and it will be no different from a plane crash.

I was still smiling, but to the group across from me, this was the smile of a demon.

"Ming Qing," I called out slowly, "drag the captain out and kill him first. Remember to drag him back, otherwise, it'll be very troublesome to burn him later."

"Alright." Ming Qing replied, the crazed smile on his face as he jumped out from behind me, and slowly walked to the captain's side. Every step on the ground, was a form of torture to those who were about to die.

"Wait a moment." The old man sighed. If I give it to you, you'll let them go, right? "

I shrugged. "All I want is something that doesn't kill people. It's going to be very troublesome." Today's main task was just to get the item.

"Alright." The old man nodded his head and took out a bamboo scroll from his bosom. "This is it, he is called Feng Huangjue, and is a representation of the rebirth of a phoenix and the infiltration of a spiritual consciousness. He will be able to see the Method of travelling inside." As he spoke, he threw the bamboo block to me.

"Elder Li, this …" Some people were unwilling.

"There is a rumor in this city that no matter who you offend, you must not offend someone with the surname 'Shuo'." The old man sighed and shook his head.

"Shuo …" Everyone pondered over this surname for a moment before their faces changed. In this city, there was only one with the surname Shuo.

I casually received the bamboo slip and said, "Thank you." I thank you.

"Wait a moment," the old man suddenly called out to me. "This spell is still incomplete, so you have to consider the consequences yourself."

"Got it," I waved the bamboo block in my hand. "Ming Qing, let's go."

After finding the solution, the next step was to save her, but … Not yet.

Feng Huangjue's technique is not complete, if I use it on Uncle Sun and make him die a miserable death, then wouldn't I lose too much? I'd better study it myself.