noffsinger Chapter 136 The Noble Bird Appears Again
Chapter 136 The Noble Bird Appears Again
The three people's divine senses formed an invisible net, quietly covering the entire Cunjin Pavilion.
The noisy conversations, jokes, and haggling all flooded into the three people's senses.
However, most of it was just worthless nonsense.
It's either that a monster tide has appeared in some sea area, that the price of pills has increased in some shop, or that some female cultivator is skilled in bed.
This kind of intelligence gathering is like finding a needle in a haystack. If one out of ten sentences is useful, you're considered lucky.
About an incense stick later, Qingfeng's consciousness suddenly paused slightly.
"...Haha, you little devils, do you know the status of the Biyun Sect on Qiyuan Island?"
In this Black Stone City, who dares to disrespect Master Miaohe?
On the second floor, in a private room by the window, a slightly rough voice was boasting.
Qingfeng's divine sense silently probed into the private room.
There were five people in the room.
Three scantily clad maids, two Foundation Establishment stage male cultivators, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a ruddy complexion.
The middle-aged man sat in the main seat, with one arm around a maid and the other holding a wine glass, looking quite smug.
His body was surrounded by spiritual energy, faintly revealing his Core Formation stage cultivation.
"Azure Cloud Sect..."
Qingfeng's heart stirred.
He calmly withdrew his divine sense and instead transmitted his voice to Qing Sanyang and Manhuzi.
"Father, Senior Man, there is a Core Formation cultivator from the Biyun Sect on the second floor."
"Oh? What a coincidence."
Qing Sanyang slightly raised his eyes.
"Go up there, grab him, search his soul, and find out the whereabouts of the little thief, Jin Hua."
"That's what the bearded man said fiercely."
He also began to gradually integrate into the Qingyang Sect's way of doing things.
"Let's go upstairs first and talk in his private room."
"Qingfeng said."
Then, the three of them turned around and walked towards the stairwell in tacit agreement.
"Fellow Daoists, only those with Core Formation cultivation can enter the second floor."
At the entrance to the second floor of Cunjin Pavilion, there are two Foundation Establishment stage guards on duty.
Seeing the three monks in hemp robes about to go upstairs, one of them reached out to stop them.
Qingfeng walked at the front. He didn't say anything, but he revealed his aura as a late-stage Core Formation cultivator.
The guard felt an immense pressure rushing towards him, his face instantly turned pale, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"These two are my guards. I'm going to check the second floor."
Qingfeng said coldly.
"S-Please forgive me, senior! Please!"
The guard quickly bowed and made way for him.
The three of them went straight upstairs and arrived at the door of the private room of Biyun Gate.
The door was tightly closed, and there was a faint spiritual light flowing on the door frame, indicating that it was a defensive magic array plus a warning restriction.
In Qingfeng's eyes, this level of restriction was simply child's play.
He raised his hand and pressed down, his fingertips releasing spiritual energy that silently seeped into the restriction.
A moment later, the light flickered slightly before fading away as if it had never existed.
"Dad, go in and subdue the people inside."
Qingfeng glanced at his father beside him.
"Come in."
Qing Sanyang remained calm and gestured for him to open the door.
At this moment, inside the private room, the Core Formation cultivator was drinking and making merry with a maid. Hearing the door open, he frowned and turned to look.
"Who are you...?"
Before the Core Formation cultivator from the Azure Cloud Sect could even finish speaking, he suddenly saw a very thin silver light appear before his eyes.
That was the light of lightning, incredibly fast.
The next moment, a blinding arc of electricity, like a serpent, circled the room.
The three maids' seductive smiles froze on their faces, their eyes rolled back, and they collapsed limply.
The Core Formation cultivator's pupils contracted, his body stiffened, and before he could even activate his protective aura, he collapsed to the ground along with the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.
The lightning subsided silently.
All five people in the room had fallen unconscious.
Qing Sanyang withdrew his fingers, his expression calm.
The bearded man stepped forward and grabbed the crown of the head of the Core Formation cultivator from the Azure Cloud Sect.
With a surge of spiritual energy, the Soul Searching Technique was unleashed.
The Core Formation cultivator from the Azure Cloud Sect began to convulse violently, his face contorted, and blood trickled from his mouth and nose.
A multitude of fragmented memories surged into the bearded man's eyes through the spiritual energy link.
A moment later, the bearded man released his grip, letting the cultivator's head droop down.
"The Golden Flower Thief is in the Shattered Star Islands to the east, where that old lecher Miaohe keeps his concubines."
Miaohe returned to Biyun Sect, where he is now all alone. We…”
Before the bearded man could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped.
He and Qing Sanyang both looked towards the doorway.
Outside the door, a tall, slender figure stepped in with one foot while the other remained outside.
He was dressed in magnificent feathered tribe attire, with feather patterns embroidered on his robes.
He held a jade-ribbed folding fan in his hand, his face was handsome, but his eyes and brows carried the arrogance and sharpness of someone who had long held a high position.
His gaze swept over the five people lying on the ground in the room, then landed on Qingfeng, Manhuzi, and Qing Sanyang, and his pupils contracted slightly.
"Hehe, I...I went to the wrong room."
Feng hope smiled awkwardly.
Damn! How come there are two human cultivators at the mid-Nascent Soul stage here?!
"Senior Feng hope, it's been a long time! Why don't you come in for a drink?"
At this moment, Qingfeng took out a bottle of wine from his storage bag and tossed it to Fengxi.
"Who are you?"
Feng hope took the wine bottle. He was still an eighth-level demon beast, equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, while Qing Feng's cultivation was at the peak of the late stage of the Core Formation realm.
"Who are you?"
Feng hope took the wine bottle. He was still an eighth-level demon beast, equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, while Qing Feng's cultivation was at the peak of the late stage of the Core Formation realm.
Unless one's spiritual sense is two levels higher than his, no one can see through Qingfeng's illusion technique.
Feng hope couldn't see through the disguises of Manhuzi and his father, Qing Sanyang.
This is why he wanted to leave immediately after discovering two unfamiliar cultivators from the Yuanzhong realm.
"Senior Feng hope, you really have a bad memory."
Qingfeng pretended to remove the Illusion Technique, but in reality, he changed into Han Li's appearance.
Seeing this, Qing Sanyang and Manhuzi, who were standing to the side, twitched their lips slightly.
That kid is too cunning.
"You are... that young friend Li from Kui Xing Island!"
Feng hope opened his eyes wide, surprised to find that the little guy who had been in the Foundation Establishment stage decades ago was now at the peak of the late Core Formation stage.
"Young friend Li, who are these two?"
Feng hope looked warily at the other two in hemp clothing.
The two auras of mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, though not specifically targeting him, still made him extremely vigilant, not letting his guard down for the sake of Li Xiaoyou.
To have two Nascent Soul stage cultivators standing guard on either side of him... which power has this young friend Li allied himself with?
"Hehe, Senior Feng hope, there's no need to be so wary. We have no ill intentions; we're just here on some personal business."
This disciple of the Biyun Sect knows some things; we're just checking his memories.
As long as the senior pretends not to see it, it won't cause a big commotion.
Qingfeng threatened Han Li, his face still bearing Han Li's features.
"I didn't see it..."
Feng hope wanted to get angry, but what does it mean to pretend you didn't see anything?
But as soon as he saw the two Yuanzhong cultivators in hemp robes, his face changed to a fake smile.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist, please do as you please. I know nothing."
Feng hope lifted his foot to step through the door, intending to leave. The other party was after the Biyun Sect, and had nothing to do with him.