Chapter 1 "Is Feng Qingxuan in the City?"

Chi Wuti's thick eyebrows rose, somewhat surprised: "He didn't go to Central Province?"

Although he hadn't paid much attention to the Jianghu affairs of Dafeng recently, the commotion Feng Qingxuan had caused was known to most martial artists.

Yun Haitian gathered the masters from the Ranking of Dragons at the Righteous Gate. Didn't Feng Qingxuan go to Central Province?

"The Holy Son wants to accumulate momentum, so naturally he won't do anything like ambushes! What he wants to do is defeat Yun Haitian and everyone else in a fair and square manner."

Bai Xian'er's eyes flowed, answering calmly.

She absolutely could not accept this Six Prisons Token.

During her visit to the restaurant, she could already faintly sense An Qisheng's aversion to this group of poisoners.

If she were to inform Qingzhou and use poison, the number of deaths would certainly be a hundred times greater than in Qingzhou Prefecture.

At that point, she suspected that she would be killed by her 'grandfather' for righteousness before she even returned to the sect.

"Is that so..."

Chi Wuti was somewhat convinced.

He had heard his grandmaster, King Reincarnation, mention the *Battle Demon Heart Sutra*. This divine skill placed great emphasis on momentum. It was said that great momentum was within oneself, and adding great momentum to oneself would lead to rapid advancement. Although it was called a demonic skill, it was actually extremely upright and grand.

Back then, Pang Wanyang also challenged many major sects one by one, accumulating his momentum as the world's number one bit by bit.

If Feng Qingxuan were to do the same, it seemed there was nothing wrong with it.

Bai Xian'er didn't speak, feeling somewhat apprehensive.

She wasn't afraid that Chi Wuti wouldn't believe her, but she was afraid that if she brought Chi Wuti to the door, her grandfather would be unhappy...

"In that case, lead the way."

Chi Wuti relaxed his brow, still somewhat doubtful.

But this was something that could be known in just a few steps, so such a deception would be too crude and unnecessary.

"Master, please follow me."

Bai Xian'er took a deep breath and smiled like a flower, dazzling Chi Wuti.

A beautiful woman's every move was pleasing to the eye.

'Perhaps after this matter, I can send someone to the Great Sun Sacred Sect to propose marriage to the Dharma King...'

Chi Wuti's mind raced.

The two of them left Yanyun Pavilion one after the other.

The Qingzhou Prefecture City at night was quieter than during the day. On the wide streets, other than the fallen leaves blown by the breeze, there was no other movement.

"Is your country going to war with Dafeng?"

Bai Xian'er asked, pretending to be curious as she walked.

The preparations for war were significant, and it was impossible to hide them from everyone. She had also heard some rumors.

"That's not a secret."

Chi Wuti nodded slightly:

"Feng has been preparing for war for many years, and they will move sooner or later! Instead of passively defending, it's better to strike first! The Qingzhou horse farm is of utmost importance to Feng. Once the war starts, without enough warhorses, Feng won't be a match for our Wolf Cavalry!"

The Golden Wolf Kingdom was known as the nation on horseback. From the king to ordinary children, everyone knew how to ride a horse. Cavalry had always been the best in the world.

Although Dafeng's weapons were better, if they lacked warhorses, they would suffer greatly once the war started.

His first goal was horses, but Feng's management of warhorses was extremely strict. Only by stirring up the waters of Qingzhou would he have a chance to act.

"I wonder how much poison the Master brought this time?"

Bai Xian'er asked tentatively.

"The Heavenly Wolf Powder is extremely poisonous. A single drop is enough to kill a Qi Meridian master. In this Qingzhou Prefecture, I only used one drop, and it killed a thousand people. Why would I need so much?"

Chi Wuti smiled faintly:

"The amount I brought, if Feng doesn't act fast enough, it wouldn't be impossible to poison tens of thousands of people."

"So much?"

Bai Xian'er was shocked.

The Heavenly Wolf Powder was a secret poison of the Golden Wolf Kingdom, said to be extracted from minerals. It was a rare poison in the world capable of killing Qi Meridian masters, making it extremely precious.

Now that Chi Wuti had come prepared, it seemed he was determined to succeed.

But if tens of thousands of people were poisoned to death, the Dafeng Dynasty would probably go crazy...

As they spoke, Chi Wuti suddenly stopped.

"Master?"

Bai Xian'er frowned slightly.

"A great master!"

Chi Wuti looked up at the restaurant at the end of the long street, his expression slightly grave.

In his perception, the restaurant seemed to house a heaven-devouring beast, exuding an aura that even frightened him.

What surprised him even more was that even the moonlight seemed to dim there.

As a result, the restaurant became even darker.

"Is your Holy Son in that restaurant?"

Chi Wuti asked instead.

He had never met Feng Qingxuan, but this aura was so powerful, who else could it be but Feng Qingxuan?

"...That's right."

Bai Xian'er swallowed, her heart pounding.

After Chi Wuti's reminder, she also felt an indescribable, enormous pressure.

In the dark restaurant, it was as if a giant beast was about to awaken, causing her heart to tremble.

"As expected of that person's disciple, the title of Holy Son is well-deserved."

Chi Wuti exclaimed in admiration.

It wasn't fake. This aura was so strong, much stronger than the older generation of Qi Meridian masters.

At this moment, he believed Bai Xian'er's words.

"The Holy Son seems to be practicing. Could Xian'er go and inform him first?"

Bai Xian'er's eyes flickered as she asked tentatively.

"No need! We haven't concealed our tracks, Brother Feng wouldn't be unaware of our arrival."

Chi Wuti waved his hand.

He stepped forward, passing Bai Xian'er.

Qi Meridian connected with heaven and earth, and their perception was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists. Within a hundred *zhang*, one could hear a needle drop.

They hadn't concealed their tracks, so they were probably discovered the moment they stepped onto the long street.

Bai Xian'er felt anxious, but she had to brace herself and follow.

"Feng Qingxuan's aura is so powerful..."

Amidst the low footsteps, Chi Wuti was inwardly amazed.

Reincarnation Temple cultivated the *Maha Rotation Method*, and their spirit was different from ordinary people, making them the most sensitive. In his perception, with each step he took, the heaviness in his heart deepened.

He had never felt this way even when meeting the many old monks of Reincarnation Temple.

It seemed the rumors were true, this child was already approaching the Divine Meridian.

Da! Da! Da~~~

Suddenly, Chi Wuti stopped.

A series of crisp footsteps rang out from nowhere, incredibly clear in his ears.

"This sound of footsteps..."

Chi Wuti's eyelids twitched.

His perception was extremely strong, and he could clearly sense that as the footsteps rang out, the stone slabs of the entire long street seemed to be vibrating simultaneously.

It was as if the hundred-*zhang* long street had turned into a water surface, and ripples spread out with each step the person took.

It was more like his footsteps were like drumsticks, and the long street had become a drum surface.

What terrified him was that as the footsteps continued to sound,

Layers of invisible ripples spread to his body, and his physique, bones, muscles, and organs were all trembling slightly!

What an incredible thing this was!

Without seeing the person or hearing their voice, the footsteps alone had such power!

"Grandfather..."

Bai Xian'er's heart tightened.

Her perception wasn't as good as Chi Wuti's, but she knew who these footsteps belonged to.

Da! Da!

In the crisp and rhythmic footsteps, a figure walked out of the restaurant.

"How is this possible?"

Chi Wuti's eyes widened, but he couldn't see the person's face clearly.

This was an extremely incredible thing for him. With his eyesight, even in the moonless night, it was impossible for him not to see anything within a few hundred *zhang*.

But at this moment, he really couldn't see!

It was as if all the light in the world, along with his gaze, had been swallowed by a black hole!

As a result, he couldn't see the appearance of the person coming at all.

He exerted his perception to the fullest, only feeling that as the figure walked over, the darkness slowly spread, as if it wanted to swallow him and the moonlight in the sky together!

Da da~~

An Qisheng strolled over. In the windless night, his clothes fluttered, as if every pore on his body was communicating with the outside world, causing his clothes to move without wind.

His eyes were calm as he looked at the bald head at the end of the long street a hundred *zhang* away, and said lightly:

"You want to see me?"

His voice was neither high nor low, without any true energy or inner force, but it calmly echoed through the hundred-*zhang* long street.

And as the voice rang out, the diffused darkness seemed to disappear in an instant.

The scarlet moonlight flowed down from the sky to behind him, rippling like water.

Chi Wuti looked up and finally saw the appearance of the person.

A white Daoist robe fluttered in the wind, and long hair floated slowly behind him. Around him, there seemed to be gusts of wind howling at all times.

"Grandfather, he seems to be stronger..."

Bai Xian'er, who had stopped a long time ago, looked at this scene, and the awe in her heart soared to the extreme.

Even though she knew this was her 'grandfather', she couldn't help but feel fear.

It was like standing on a high building overlooking the ground, or gazing at the sea from a small boat, knowing that you are safe, but still feeling a burst of palpitation in your heart.

This was the body's instinctive trembling when it sensed an irresistible force.

"You..."

Chi Wuti became inexplicably nervous, and he was startled by his own voice.

His voice was hoarse, like a rusty sword rubbing against a whetstone, indescribably harsh and unpleasant.

Hu!

He took a deep breath, his face becoming very ugly:

"You are not Feng Qingxuan..."

Although he had never met Feng Qingxuan, he still knew some of Feng Qingxuan's characteristics.

Feng Qingxuan usually wore a black robe with gold trim and a black knife at his waist, but the person in front of him was wearing a white Daoist robe, and was clean and tidy, not carrying a knife at all.

This was impossible for Feng Qingxuan, who cultivated the Demonic Blade.

"Heh~"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Bai Xian'er in the corner, and shifted his gaze to Chi Wuti.

With a hint of understanding and a hint of coldness, he said:

"So it's you, very good, very good."

In an instant, he had learned all the information about this bald man, and naturally knew his purpose, intentions, and what he had done.

Even his martial arts routines, background, teachers, friends, and enemies...

"What?"

Chi Wuti's heart trembled, feeling that the eyes were as deep as the night sky, as if they had seen through all his secrets at a glance.

It made him feel cold all over, as if he was standing naked on this long street.

"You deserve to die!"

A soft sigh shook the long street like thunder.

Then, a strong wind suddenly rose, raising endless dust that rushed straight into the sky!