Chapter 4042 Information is money

Seeing that Ye Bufan was silent for a long time, Zhuge Qingyang was a little surprised: "Master Ye, is there something wrong?"

“No, no, I just lost my mind thinking about something.

Senior, I won't bother you. I'll go back and prepare for the Alchemy King Competition tomorrow. "

Ye Bufan waved his hand. There were some things that were not convenient for him to tell the old man.

Now that all the questions in his mind have been clarified, there is no need for him to stay here anymore and he returns to his room after saying goodbye.

As for the Alchemy King Competition, although Jinghua Qiqi said that Zhuge Qingyang was the referee, he didn't bother to ask about such matters.

If you can get the Condensation Fruit and improve your spiritual power, the position of Alchemy King is destined to belong to you.

If it cannot be improved in a short time, everything will be in vain.

After returning to the room, he began to think about Emperor Xuanji alone. This was the most important issue at hand.

First of all, the opponent's strength should have not fully recovered after rebirth. According to the level he showed last time, he is basically at the peak of the Immortal Lord.

But once you add the ever-changing Heavenly Gold and the ability to control space, there is no difficulty in killing people across levels.

I don’t know whether this old guy was reborn through some secret method, or he took other people’s bodies. In short, his current strength has not returned to the previous level.

There must be a special reason why he didn't show up for so long after the last fight and didn't ask for the Sun-Destroying Bow from him.

Either look for opportunities to break through, or prepare for the Alchemy King Competition.

Judging from the other party rushing to sign up, it should be mostly the latter.

Why did a former Holy Emperor come to participate in the Alchemy King Competition? It's certainly not for fame.

There are only two points, maybe it's either for prizes or for a place to enter the Immortal Spiritual Realm.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan's heart warmed up. It seemed that there must be some treasure in the fairyland, which would be good for him to quickly recover his cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have done this.

Emperor Xuanji used the name Muji when he signed up. It was obvious that he separated the second character of Xuanji and used it.

As for his appearance, it was definitely not his before. Either he had taken someone else's body, or his appearance had been changed.

One thing is for sure, he does not dare to reveal his true identity.

Even in the Mystic Ancient Realm, he didn't even use the Everchanging Heavenly Gold. He took it out after being forced to do so in order to hide his identity.

This is understandable. For a reborn Holy Emperor, it would be nothing if his strength is fully restored.

But he didn't. He has just reached the peak of Immortal Lord. Once the news spreads, he may become fat in the eyes of countless powerful people.

A cave that was passed down from ancient times would drive countless people crazy, let alone a reborn Holy Emperor.

Not to mention anything else, the ever-changing Heavenly Gold will make countless people jealous.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan's lips curved into a smile. It seemed that now he was the only one who knew the identity of Emperor Xuanji, so he could just use it.

Information is money, and this holds true in the business world on Earth, and in the fairy world as well.

At the same time, at the Xingyao Sect's station, the Eighth Elder Qu Changsheng was furious and roared at several Immortal Emperor-level experts under his command.

"Have you been out for so long and you still haven't figured out who the murderer is?"

It turned out that Qu Heng was his most beloved son and the sect's twelfth-level elixir master, so he made an exception and had a red card in Xingyao Sect.

Not long ago, the soul card suddenly shattered, which made Qu Changsheng furious and immediately sent people to find out who killed his son.

The main reason is that the people sent out searched for a whole night, but there were no clues at all.

"Sir Elder, we have already checked and found no enmity between the young master and anyone. We also don't know why he quietly left the city. No one knows what he did specifically."

The leader of the Immortal Emperor Peak was full of grievances. The place where Qu Heng fell was empty, not even a bird. How to check this kind of thing?

But he had no choice. He was facing a Saint Emperor-level powerhouse, so he could only explain patiently.

In fact, the only one to blame for this was Qu Heng himself. He was too arrogant and thought that killing a powerful Immortal Master was something he could easily capture without any surprises.

In order to prevent Hua Qiqi and the Alchemist Guild from knowing the news, he did everything quietly without leaving any traces. In this way, the Xingyao Sect could not find any clues even if they wanted to.

"They're all rubbish, let me check them again!"

Qu Changsheng was filled with murderous aura, and he originally expected his son to shine in the Alchemy King Competition and honor his ancestors.

The result was good. The Alchemy King Competition was about to begin, but his son died. The most annoying thing is that he still doesn’t know who the murderer is.

"yes!"

Those Immortal Emperor-level experts dared not speak out in anger, so they could only agree and retreat again.

On the other side, where the Lingxiao Sect was stationed, Liu Wuzhou stood respectfully in front of a middle-aged scribe, who was none other than the leader of the Lingxiao Sect, the fifth-grade Holy Emperor Ni Sakong.

He originally thought that after he brought the news back, the sect leader would go to Qinjian Villa to ask for someone, but there was no movement for such a long time.

Seeing that the Alchemy King Competition was about to begin, he asked: "Sir, Master, are we going to let the boy named Ye go like this?"

"What's the rush? I just want him to live a few more days."

Ni Sakong looked out the window, his voice unhurried. "

This is Tiansheng City. There are some things that we can’t do too obviously, so we should wait until after the competition. "

Early the next morning, as the president of the Alchemist Guild, Zhuge Qingyang took First Elder Luo Rong and Second Elder Wu Zheng out early.

The Alchemy King Competition is sponsored by the Alchemist Guild, assisted by the five major sects, and the judges of the competition are also set up in the same way.

Zhuge Qingyang and the two elders served as the main judges, and the heads of the five major sects served as the auxiliary referee team, responsible for judging the entire competition.

They had just left, and Ye Bufan also took Hua Qiqi and Xia Qingying to the square where they signed up yesterday.

Today is different from yesterday. The entire square is enveloped by a huge transparent barrier.

The scenery inside can be clearly seen, but if you want to enter, you can only go through a portal. Only people from the five major sects and the elixir masters who have obtained the participation token can enter.

A huge image formation in mid-air allows the scene of the competition to be seen from any corner of Tiansheng City.

Even so, the people who came to the scene were still crowded, gathered in front of the barrier, waiting to see the elegance of these elixir masters.

Ye Bufan had another purpose, so he came here relatively early, letting Hua Qiqi and Xia Qingying enter first while he waited outside.

As time went by, more and more people entered, but Emperor Xuanji never showed up.

Ye Bufan was a little anxious. His mental strength hadn't been raised yet. Why didn't that old guy show up?

Seeing that the time for the start of the competition was getting closer and closer, with only about a quarter of an hour left, I saw the plain-looking Muji walking over from a distance.

He stepped towards the entrance of the barrier, and suddenly a voice came to his ears. "Emperor Xuanji, why are you here? I have been waiting for you for a long time!"