Chapter 78 You can never find her!

There are more than 30 people in the Azure Dragon Emperor, and one-third of these people are mortals without spiritual power.

So they couldn't see that around them, countless white spiritual powers turned into floating light fish, traveling through all the streets and between the houses.

Passing through everyone's body, looking for something everywhere.

Those warriors who could see it subconsciously wanted to resist, but unexpectedly they couldn't even touch the floating light fish.

When they reacted again, those spirit fish were already searching elsewhere.

Such a big movement quickly alerted the strongest people in the imperial capital.

When they saw those floating dragon fish, they were all shocked——

"This is... the Holy Fish Painting Spirit Plate!"

The third-ranked top-level spiritual weapon among heaven-level spiritual weapons.

It can search for souls, kill people invisible, and can take the lives of tens of thousands of people in an instant.

Such a big killer weapon actually appeared in the Qinglong Emperor!
Immediately, three powerful figures flew out from all sides of the imperial capital. Among them were two old men and Shi Zhongshan, the dean of Qinglong Academy. The three of them gathered above the imperial capital at the same time, and then looked at each other standing in the void with different expressions. The seal is without trace.

"I asked who caused such a big commotion. It turned out to be Holy Son Wuhen, but what are you doing? Why did you seal the entire Azure Dragon Emperor?"

When Shi Zhongshan saw it was Feng Wuhen, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked doubtfully.

Feng Wuhen looked cold and stared at the holy fish painting spirit plate in his hand without even looking at them.

Shi Zhongshan only said two words: "Looking for someone."

Shi Zhongshan already knew what kind of temper Feng Wuhen was, so he didn't care at all about his cold attitude.

But one of the two old men frowned in displeasure, "Even if you are the Holy Son of the Temple, you should know that this is the imperial capital of our Qinglong Dynasty. How can you, an outsider, do this in our imperial capital?" You are so presumptuous that you don’t give me your spiritual weapon immediately.”

The old man who spoke was Mr. Wen, the guardian elder of the Qinglong Royal Clan.

The other is Mr. Yan of the Yan family.

Contrary to Mr. Wen's implicitly hostile attitude, he did not directly rebuke Feng Wuhen, but secretly looked at the holy son of the temple with fear.

He is worthy of being the number one genius in Tianlan Continent. His strength at such a young age is already unfathomable.

Even he couldn't tell the other party's cultivation level. Could it be that this kid had already touched the threshold of the holy realm?

"Boy, you just said you were looking for someone, who were you looking for? Tell me so that the old man can help you, but once you find it, you have to collect these two spiritual weapons quickly."

Mr. Yan said slowly.

"I heard that the saint from the temple disappeared in the imperial capital a few days ago. He should be looking for her."

Shi Zhongshan mistakenly thought that Feng Wuhen was looking for Jiang Xingyao, so he said: "That's just right, we are here to help."

Feng Wuhen did not explain, and said with a cold face: "No need, I have already found them."

On the sacred fish painting soul plate in his hand, a luminous fish suddenly jumped out of the painting and then fell. The moment it fell, an alley appeared on the soul plate, in which were two sneaky fish hiding in the corner. man.

Shi Zhongshan probed his head, trying to see clearly who the two people were, when Feng Wuhen suddenly flew downwards like an arrow from a string, heading straight towards somewhere in the imperial capital.

"Hey, let's go too!"

Shi Zhongshan quickly caught up with him.

Naturally, the same goes for Mr. Wen and Mr. Yan.

A few seconds later, Feng Wuhen found the alley and slowly fell into it.

"come out."

A cold voice sounded.

"..."

There was silence in response to him.

Feng Wuhen immediately sneered, raised his hand and waved, countless floating spiritual fish immediately flew out of the holy fish painting spirit plate in his hand, heading straight towards the dark corner hidden by the wooden board deep in the alley. "boom!"

The two people under the wooden plank seemed to realize that they could no longer hide, and quickly took action to fight back.

But their attacks couldn't hurt those floating light fish at all.

Instead, under Feng Wuhen's control, those floating light spirit fish quickly passed through their bodies, biting off their souls one after another.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The feeling of having one's soul bitten is extremely painful, not to mention being bitten one after another by so many spiritual fish.

The two of them immediately fell to the ground in pain and screamed repeatedly.

He was so trembling that he couldn't even get up.

When Shi Zhongshan and the three people who flew down behind saw this scene, they couldn't help but have a look of fear in their eyes.

Feng Wuhen didn't care what they thought of him. He walked up to the two of them, grabbed a sword out of thin air, and put it on the neck of one of the men.

"Where is she?"

The man was obviously very tough, and even though he was sweating in pain, he still gritted his teeth and said, "That woman is dead! You can never find her again!"

"brush!"

The arrogant man had his head chopped off by Feng Wuhen.

He kicked the offending head away, then walked towards the other person without changing his expression, and asked the same question——

"Where is she?"

He also put the sword on the other person's neck, as if if that person dared to say "no", he would take action immediately.

Under Feng Wuhen's threat, the second man couldn't resist the pressure at all, and could only say tremblingly:
"We put her in a living space bag, and then let the burrower take her out from the underground. If nothing else happens, I'm afraid she has been taken out of the city now."

There are people outside the city to assist them, and they have even prepared a thousand-mile teleportation array. As long as the woman leaves the city, their people will immediately teleport her away.

By then, Feng Wuhen would never be able to find her again.

Although the man didn't say what he said directly, Feng Wuhen had this bad premonition.

He instantly looked sinister and grabbed the man's neck: "Which direction?!"

"East...east..."

The man struggled to speak.

As soon as he got the answer, Feng Wuhen immediately threw him out and chased towards the west without hesitation.

"Huh? Don't you mean the east side?"

Shi Zhongshan thought Feng Wuhen had gone to the wrong place and quickly reminded him.

Mr. Yan glanced at him and said, "You are already a big man, why are you still so stupid? Do you just believe what others say?"

"Um?!"

Shi Zhongshan suddenly stared, and sure enough, he turned around and saw the man's face full of unwillingness, obviously because Feng Wuhen didn't believe what he said.

"Tsk, this bastard actually dares to lie to us! Who sent you, and why do you want to arrest the saint of the temple?"

The man knew they were not easy to fool, so he kept his mouth shut.

But then Mr. Wen suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the man's clothes and pulled them down, revealing a black vicious dog tattoo on his neck.

As soon as this tattoo appeared, Mr. Yan and Shi Zhongshan's expressions changed drastically at the same time, and their expressions were furious——

"The Dog Demon Society!"

(End of this chapter)

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