This person is too murderous

No one knows the specific origin of the Evil Emperor Order, not even Yang Xuanming, the son of the deputy leader.

The Evil Emperor Order seemed to appear out of thin air, and no one knew when it first appeared.

Yang Xuanming knew that the Evil Emperor Order had appeared three times, eighty years ago, one hundred and forty years ago, and two hundred years ago.

The time of the Evil Emperor Order is not fixed, it may appear at any time, or it may never appear.

Regarding the Evil Emperor Order, Xuanzhou Wulin once worked together to investigate, but did not find anything. It is only known that the Demon Cloud Sect always attaches great importance to it.

Two hundred years ago, the Demon Cloud Sect won the Evil Emperor Order, and it is unknown what the result was.

The Demon Cloud Sect almost succeeded twice, but was blocked by some masters of the martial arts world and could only flee.

For the Demon Cloud Sect, it is also an old rival. I wonder if the Evil Emperor Order will be involved this time.

"Is there any news about the Evil Emperor Order now?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"There is no specific news yet. When we arrive at Qingning Temple, we can ask the master in the temple." Mo Yunqian said.

The Evil Emperor Order is the target of the entire martial arts world, and Qingning Temple will also inquire about the news.

Jiang Daoming stopped talking and told the two to hurry up.

The carriage left the deserted mountain area and entered a city, where they found a restaurant at random.

The three got off the carriage, entered the restaurant, and asked for a private room.

"Palace Master, we plan to travel overnight. The date for delivering the treasure bag is approaching, and there are only seven days left. If we travel normally, it will take five days. I am worried about accidents."

Mo Yunqian said.

"Okay." Jiang Daoming nodded: "This Palace Master also wants to arrive at Qingning Temple as soon as possible to meet the abbot."

Soon, the wine and food came up, and Jiang Daoming poured a bowl of strong liquor.

Yang Xuanming drank the strong liquor and said: "Palace Master, don't worry, I can control it this time."

Jiang Daoming smiled slightly. With the Qingxin Mantra he passed on, the poison was now lifted, and Yang Xuanming could drink without worry.

"It's better to drink less. Drinking is harmful to the body." Mo Yunqian advised.

Yang Xuanming grinned and said, "Don't worry, I will drink three jars, never more."

The three of them drank and ate. Mo Yunqian ate some casually and said, "I'll go out to prepare some dry food."

After that, she got up and left, leaving Jiang Daoming and the other two to continue drinking.

Mo Yunqian left the restaurant and came to a teahouse, Tianxin Teahouse.

In the teahouse, there were only three guests drinking tea, which seemed a bit deserted.

At the counter, a middle-aged beautiful woman was carefully wiping the teacup.

The three guests sipped tea, occasionally peeking at the beautiful woman, and immediately retracted their gaze, fearing that they would be discovered.

Mo Yunqian went directly to the counter and said lightly: "One bowl of Longjing, two bowls of Ruhai."

The middle-aged beautiful woman paused while wiping her hand and said, "Where is the incense burning, young lady?"

"Why, you have to report your home address when you ask for information?" Mo Yunqian frowned,

"That's not the case. Not many people know about our Tianxin Teahouse. What information do you want, young lady?" The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled.

"Qingning Temple, Xiehuangling, Jiang Daoming of the Demon Slayer Hall."

Mo Yunqian said, taking out a gold leaf from her bosom: "Is this price enough?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman's face changed slightly, and then she took the gold leaf with a smile: "This is only enough for the news of Qingning Temple and Xiehuangling."

"Huh? Jiang Daoming of the Demon Slayer Hall, is it difficult to get his news?" Mo Yunqian said in surprise: "He is just a hall master, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

"Other hall masters are worthless. Jiang Daoming's news can also be easily found out, but if you want specific information, ordinary people may not dare to say it."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said lightly: "Who knows, are you going to use this information to deal with him?"

"Even if you are going to deal with him, so what? Tianxin Teahouse is still worried about the revenge of a hall master?"

Mo Yunqian frowned.

Tianxin Teahouse is an intelligence organization that her father told her about, and ordinary warriors don't know about it.

Here, you can buy any news you want, even about the leader of the martial arts world, or even the news about the prince of Daxia.

"You can buy it only if you add three more gold leaves."

The middle-aged beautiful woman poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Yunqian: "Girl, some people are not easy to inquire about. If there is any grudge, I advise you to cherish your life."

"Cherish your life?" Mo Yunqian was stunned and took out three gold leaves again: "I am just inquiring, not taking revenge. Is this Jiang Palace Master so terrible?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman accepted the gold leaves and smiled lightly: "The information you want, please."

As she said, she knocked on the counter three times.

After a while, the tightly closed door next to the counter opened.

"Kitchen?"

Mo Yunqian muttered and entered the door.

Inside the door was not a kitchen, but an empty small room. There was another door at the end, which had been opened.

Mo Yunqian passed through the door and there was an entrance on the ground with stairs leading down.

In the dark underground space, the candlelight flickered slightly, and rows of bookshelves appeared, all filled with envelopes and organized information.

A black-clothed masked man sat at a table, with three pieces of information in front of him: "What you want."

Mo Yunqian sat down, picked up one and checked it.

The black-clothed masked man said: "The evil spirit in Qingning Temple is rising to the sky. The suppressed evil spirit can't be suppressed, and there is a tendency to rush out."

"Evil spirit?" Mo Yunqian frowned: "There are evil spirits in Qingyun Temple?"

"One hundred and forty years ago, the Evil Emperor Order appeared in the world, and he failed to inherit the Evil Emperor Order and turned into an evil demon.

At that time, the Xuanzhou martial arts teamed up to suppress him in Qingning Temple, hoping to find out the secret of the Evil Emperor Order from him."

The black-clothed masked man said: "Now more than a hundred years have passed, I wonder if anything has been studied."

"The warriors suppressed by Qingning Temple turned evil by the Evil Emperor Order?" Mo Yunqian said in astonishment.

"Miss Mo, aren't you going to deliver the suppression items?" The masked man in black said lightly.

Mo Yunqian's face changed slightly, and she said, "As expected of Tianxin Teahouse, you investigated me so clearly. What about the Evil Emperor Order?"

The man in black said, "The Evil Emperor Order has already controlled a master, and he is on his way to Qingning Temple. I guess he wants to rescue the evil warriors."

"Where is Jiang Daoming?" Mo Yunqian said.

"Jiang Daoming, the chief hall master of Jiangling, is born with a murderous heart. He is dedicated to clearing the world of sins. He enforces the law selflessly and ruthlessly. Whether it is Jiangling Wulin or Jiangling Demon Elimination Hall, they all obey his orders."

"So, Jiang Daoming has a high prestige, and all the martial artists obey him." Mo Yunqian said.

"All those who don't obey him are dead." The man in black said.

Mo Yunqian: "..."

All those who don't obey him are dead?

"After he became the chief hall master of Jiangling, he massacred the Jiangling martial arts world with blood, leaving behind only those who were innocent or whose crimes were not punishable by death and who could reform.

Not long ago, he came to Xuanzhou and massacred all the monsters in Changmin River with blood, destroyed two sects, and pacified the Wild City."

"Just a few days ago, at the invitation of King Yun, Jiang Daoming took down Hongyan Tower, destroyed Qi Jue Palace, and killed all the masters of Qianfo Temple to clean up the sins in the fiefdom."

The man in black said in a deep voice: "As far as we know, sixteen Jindan Dao Daos died in the massacre in King Yun's fiefdom."

Mo Yunqian took a breath of cold air. Did she keep a killer star by her side?

"Miss Mo, if you offend me, take your father to live in seclusion. Your father can't take a single move from him."

"..."