Chapter 137 Zhao Yuzhi leaves

Lin Qingyun ran all the way without daring to slow down at all. He shrunk a few inches to help him run directly for several miles. In the end, he had to stop using it because the demonic power was consumed too much.

But he still didn't stop and ran on foot.

After running for a day and a night, until the sky darkened, Lin Qingyun stopped.

"If you run so far, you won't be chased..."

Lin Qingyun is still a little worried, especially that woman Da Qingzhu, who has many tricks.

What if it uses some special means to track itself?

As for the ending that she would be killed by the old man and the black bear monster, Lin Qingyun thought it was unlikely.

There was no way that woman would fall here, he had this intuition.

Lin Qingyun didn't know where he ran. He should be far away from Tiger Mother and the others.

There is no need to go back for the time being, so as not to implicate them. It is better to find a place to raise the strength to the seventh level first, so that the strength can be relied on. Even if we encounter Qingzhu and the others, we will not be in such a mess as now, without fighting back. power.

"Now that we have the elixir spectrum, why not find more medicinal materials and refine some elixirs to enhance our strength~"

Lin Qingyun thought of this and felt that he was almost rested, and then he got into the darkness again.

…

About a few days later, Guo Tu successfully returned to Mufeng City.

The originally dilapidated City Lord's Mansion has been roughly repaired and is now habitable.

He knelt down on one knee and said to Zhao Yuzhi with an apologetic tone.

"Reporting to Your Highness the Seventh Princess, you are humble and incompetent and have not found the whereabouts of that monster..."

When Zhao Yuzhi heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, and he pouted in frustration.

"ah……"

"Where did Dahu go? Why can't I find you..."

"Thankfully I stayed in Mufeng City for so long..."

Zhao Yuzhi has long been impatient. If it weren't for finding Lin Qingyun, she wouldn't want to stay in Mufeng City.

It's not that the environment here is bad, it's mainly because it lacks some fun.

The Ning family, the Ye family in Mufeng City, and other small families who want to make progress, always want to find opportunities to contact them.

Although Zhao Hehe is a prince, he did not refuse these invitations. It is not a bad thing for him to have good relations with these local clans.

Therefore, Zhao 냫Zhi껩 was forced to attend some banquets.

Zhao 뀗 and Wen Yan, who were on the side, frowned.

"Master Guo, what happened in the Dark Soul Mountain Range?"

"Even you can't find that monster..."

He originally thought that with Guo Tu's strength and the precise positioning of the compass, it would be easy to find Lin Qingyun's opponent.

Guo Tu quickly said truthfully: "I followed the compass's guidance and went all the way deep into the Dark Soul Mountain Range. However, after walking for seven or eight days, I still couldn't find him."

"Until I came to a basin, the compass reacted..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuzhi sat up.

"Then since we are so close to Dahu, why can't we find him?"

Guo Tu continued.

"In the sky above the basin, there are two eighth-level human warriors and an eighth-level monster fighting fiercely. The momentum is extremely huge."

"I'm humble and incompetent, I don't dare to get too close."

"Huh?" Zhao Yuhe was surprised.

Eighth grade!

And there are eighth-level monsters? !

"There is an eighth-level warrior... isn't that big tiger..." Zhao Yuzhi's face turned pale.

She couldn't imagine it. After all, in her impression, Lin Qingyun was only at level five. Even after a few months, his strength would not improve much.

Even if the eighth-level warrior did not attack him directly, there was a high chance that Lin Qingyun would die in the aftermath of the battle.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, through the compass, I can sense that the monster is moving away from the battlefield at an extremely fast speed."

"There is a high probability that he is not dead, but because of this I have no choice but to return to Mu Feng City..."

Guo Tu said truthfully.

"I hope so... I hope so..." Zhao Yuzhi still didn't look happy.

Zhao 뀗he on the side felt heartbroken when he saw Zhao 냫zhi's appearance, but he was helpless.

"Since the monster has traveled so far away, it will not be easy to find it. We can only wait until we meet again in the future."

"Yuzhi, don't be sad. The lifespan of monsters is very long. When you practice diligently and your strength reaches a certain level, it will be easy to find him."

Zhao Yuhe comforted Zhao Yuzhi.

"Brother 눁..."

"I want to go back..."

Zhao Yuzhi muttered quietly.

"Okay~"

"We will go back in two days..."

Zhao Yuzhi left the city lord's mansion silently, and then Guo Tu informed Zhao He that he had found Guijiu's body.

뀪and some of his other discoveries.

"It seems like there won't be any danger in Mufeng City for the time being..."

"In a few days, the new city lord will take office. Mr. Guo can go back and resume his duties~"

After hearing Guo Tu's words, Zhao 뀗he nodded lightly.

In the following days, Zhao 뀗 and Zhao Yuzhi left Mufeng City again. Guo Tu껩 sorted out the files and led his men back to Chengtian Mansion.

When the new city lord took office, the troubled Mufeng City finally settled down.

But about a week later, a big event happened in Mufeng City.

The remaining members of the Bai family who were temporarily settled were all killed overnight, and their blood was completely drained, turning into mummies. The murderer could not be found no matter what.

In order to maintain his position, the new city lord chose to suppress the matter, and not many people knew about it.

Moreover, not many people are paying attention to these insignificant Bai family members now, so on the surface, nothing happened.

At this point, the only bloodline of the entire Bai family was Bai Mingxue and Bai Xiaoqing, who survived the disaster by hiding in the Dark Soul Mountains.

In a remote village around Mufeng City.

A ragged old man hid in an inconspicuous hut.

On the table in front of him was a blood-colored bead and a talisman.

The blood-colored bead was as big as two fists, and it seemed that there was really blood flowing inside.

The old man looked at the blood-colored bead and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he picked up the talisman on the other side and urged the spiritual power to inject it into it.

Not long after, a slightly surprised voice came from the talisman.

"Master!"

"You finally contacted me!!"

This voice was Zhao Tai who lived in the Prince's Mansion.

Hearing Zhao Tai's voice, the old man scratched his ears and said in a depressed tone.

"Your elder brother is really powerful. I was almost caught by his people..."