However, before he could vent his anger, the Sky Mirror lit up again. This time, the Guisha Pavilion in Kangcheng, Western Region, was attacked by unknown people at night again, and the Pavilion Master Zhou Zhengwei was killed. Similarly, the magnificent building of the branch was razed to the ground, leaving a few assassins who were on a mission outside and escaped the disaster. They came back to look at the ruins and asked the heavens in silence.

At this point, all the Ghost Demon Pavilions in the Fourth Heaven were shattered and disintegrated.

Who the hell is that? Who is it that is trying to make trouble for my Ghost Demon Pavilion?

Zheng Jikun finally couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. He had endured everything after all. The last thought that flashed through his mind at the moment he passed out was, God wants to kill me!

It was three days later when Zheng Jikun woke up again.

He lay in bed, slowly woke up, and stared at the curtains above the bed with lifeless eyes.

"Master, you finally woke up? How are you? Are you feeling better?" Gui Yi's fierce face flashed with worry. The master was so depressed, and felt that most of his energy and spirit were gone. This was not good. Guisha Pavilion still needed the master to take charge of the overall situation, and he couldn't get into trouble.

Zheng Jikun also felt very bad at this moment. He always felt that things had been going badly for him ever since he came back from the attack on Yanhe City, and nothing he did went well.

Especially when he met Fu Ling'er, that hateful woman, he hadn't even met her, but she already caused him to suffer a crushing defeat. That woman was like his nemesis, who was created specifically to defeat him.

Now, the power he developed in the Fourth Heaven, the power that had a bright future for him, is gone.

"Gui Yi, how many people are left in Guisha Pavilion?"

"Master, not counting the reserve disciples, there are less than 200 elites from the Ghost and Evil generations."

"Two hundred people? Haha! What a good method. Have you found out who attacked the branch?"

"Master, according to the news from below, the branch was destroyed just two days before and after, and there was no purple-haired person as you said. So, Master, there should be a lot of people following Fu Ling'er, and they are all very powerful. These people are also despicable, and they actually launched a sneak attack, which is hard to guard against."

"Any news about the purple-haired man?"

"Not yet," Gui Yi shook his head angrily. He also wanted to catch Fu Ling'er and tear her into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

This bitch was literally rubbing Guisha Pavilion's face on the ground.

"Still? What are you doing? There is still no news after such a long time?" Zheng Jikun was so angry that he sat up and glared at Gui Yi.

"Master, please calm down. I will go and urge them right away. I believe it won't be long before..."

"Master, I have something to report." At this time, the hurried footsteps outside the door interrupted Gui Yi's words.

"Come in," Zheng Jikun looked towards the door with sharp eyes, hoping it would be good news.

A man in black pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw the person sitting on the bed, he immediately knelt on one knee and said,

"Master, I just received news that a purple-haired man was found in Huanmeng City in the southern part of the Southern Region. He was accompanied by two men and one woman. They were exactly the same as described in the intelligence."

"Oh? Fantasy Dream City? Great, great, that's great. Gui Yi, gather all the elite disciples immediately and rush to Fantasy Dream City. This time I want to meet this bitch in person." Zheng Jikun gritted his teeth excitedly and swore in his heart that he would not give up until he crushed Fu Ling'er to death this time.

"Yes, I'll go right away."

"Wait, tell them not to come over, just wait outside the Dream City. After the message is passed on, we will set off immediately and meet up with them as soon as possible."

"Yes," Guiyi and the guards walked out of the room.

Zheng Jikun was already thinking about how to kill Fu Ling'er. He had never fought her head-on, but thinking about the recent destruction of the Ghost Demon Pavilion, he thought that the bitch must have many talented people around her. In order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he notified Li Xuanying, the Lord of the Divine Guard.

With the divine guards following her, he just didn't believe that the bitch could still be alive.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jikun took out the Skype Mirror and contacted Li Xuanying.

As a result, the Skypeeping Mirror was as quiet as a chicken.

Zheng Jikun thought that Li Xuanying was busy and couldn't contact him, so he tried to contact Gong Zhu again, but there was still no response for a long time.

Now, Zheng Jikun became anxious, and he sent a message to Yao Dongming who stayed in Qianyuan City.

Fortunately, he soon saw Yao Dongming's annoying face.

"Heh, Zheng Jikun, you still have the nerve to contact me? What's going on with the Ghost Demon Pavilion recently? It's been taken down one after another, how can you be the Pavilion Master?

Also, how many people are there around Fu Ling'er? Didn't I hear you say there were only two or three? The branches are thousands of miles apart, and they were almost destroyed one after another. Is this something that ordinary people can do? So, how much do you know about dealing with Ling'er? Don't tell me that after so long, you don't even know the specific situation of the enemy, right? "

Faced with Yao Dongming's series of questions, Zheng Jikun could not answer any of them. Did he really not know how many people were around Fu Ling'er?

Because every time the killers fought with Fu Ling'er, they were almost all wiped out, so the information collected was naturally incomplete.

"Master Yao, this is definitely good news. However, I would also like to ask you, is Lord Li Xuanying in Qianyuan City?" Zheng Jikun forced a smile at that annoying face, avoiding all of Yao Dongming's questions and asked carefully.

"Humph, I was just about to ask you, did Lord Li Xuanying go to your place? I haven't received any letters from the two Lords for several days."

"Ah? The people are not here? But the two adults didn't come to my place, and I can't contact them. What's going on? Pavilion Master Yao, will nothing happen to the two adults?" Zheng Jikun was stunned. If the people are not here, where did the two adults go?

"Nonsense, what could have happened to them? They must have been delayed by something. We can't get in touch with them, so they definitely don't want to talk to us. Forget it, let's not talk about them, we can't talk about them either. Also, what is the good thing you just mentioned? Tell me quickly,"

"Ah? Oh, it's like this, Pavilion Master Yao, I have found the whereabouts of that bitch Fu Ling'er, and I wanted to ask if you would like to come over?"

"Oh, you found him? That's great, tell me where he is and I'll rush over as soon as possible."

"My people discovered that the purple-haired man and his group appeared in Huanmeng City in the southern region. We are preparing to rush over. Pavilion Master Yao, how about we split into two groups and rush to Huanmeng City immediately, and then meet outside the city?"

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll leave immediately." Yao Dongming agreed naturally when he heard that Fu Ling'er's whereabouts were known. He was finally going to meet this legendary figure. She had caused so much trouble for Guisha Pavilion that he would not be able to calm down unless he killed her himself.

Zheng Jikun thought that since he failed to invite Li Xuanying, having Yao Dongming would be a great help.

well.

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