Phoenix Destroyer
73. Wh who?

Tianji Pavilion's base camp was in a large city that was very famous for being the center of the continent.

The city of Dalu has been around since ancient times, and has become a prosperous city as time goes by.

The legend, the center of the continent or the core of the world was right below the city of Dalu. And the people who could live in the city of Dalu were the ones who had extremely strong luck.

Whether the legend is true or not, no one knows it. Because up until now no one had ever seen what the core of the world looked like.

Also the concentration of spiritual energy in the city of Dalu was the most abundant of the other cities. So many cultivators flocked to come just to absorb spiritual energy.

Dalu City was very crowded, many cultivators were walking on the ground and flying in the sky. There were no ordinary humans living in the city of Dalu so the city could be called a city of cultivators.

Everyone, even a small street-side stall seller was also a cultivator.

Feng Mo and Kong Li followed behind Wei Xiyan and Meng You. They walked for a while before arriving in front of a building.

"Here we go! The main branch of Tianji Pavilion!"

Feng Mo and Kong Li raised their heads to look at the majestic building before them.

Tianji Pavilion was a three-story building located in the midst of the city's prosperity. It is striking as it still retains a deep ancient atmosphere.

The nameplate of the Pavilion also emitted an extremely powerful mysterious aura at first glance. If you do not have a strong will, it is easy to be affected.

Feng Mo patted Kong Li on the shoulder, resuscitating him from a stunned feeling.

"Let's go in!" We Xiyan led them into the building. And head straight for the stairs.

The first floor of the Pavilion was reserved for the general public. There was a jade screen hanging in the middle of the room, which revealed several rows of slowly rolling characters.

When Feng Mo glanced at him, there were some characters that entered his eyes. Such as XXX level missions, XXX teams, and XXX rewards. If Feng Mo remembered correctly, there was an unofficial organization among loose cultivators.

They called him a mercenary.

They form groups to perform unusual tasks. An example would be the three-legged Eagle Gang that Feng Mo met in Shicheng. They undertake the mission of Xiaojia to search for the soul flower.

But there are also some people who form teams to make it easier for themselves to perform some immoral actions. Like the Tiger Gang that had once kidnapped Feng Mo and the other Foundation cultivators.

Tianji Pavilion performed a task gathering that made it easy for some ordinary cultivators to search for resources. By taking on missions and obtaining some resources, ordinary cultivators could also gather the treasury themselves.

The second floor of the Pavilion was reserved specifically for trading news. There are many closed rooms. And some people suspected of making transactions.

Tianji Pavilion protected the identity of their clients very tightly. So that their transactions are very large and successful, and many people really like working with them. Because they were not afraid of being betrayed by the people of Tianji Pavilion.

But there were also some people who felt that the Tianji Pavilion was unsightly.

"Taois Li, come on, don't you want to find someone? I'll let some clan members do it."

Feng Mo immediately refused, "No need, I'll do it like the others."

Wei Xiyan was a little regretful.

They went up to the third floor which was specifically only for people who were about to issue tasks, or like Feng Mo who wanted to look for unusual news.

The third floor was like the second floor, only a little quieter and more mysterious. People in and out wear black robes that can protect the perception of others.

Feng Mo did not see where they had come from, there might have been a more hidden entrance. Unlike the four of them who were not afraid the world would not be chaotic, they acted recklessly.

The black-robed people passed through them one after another.

Feng Mo suddenly sensed something strange when someone passed by him. When he stopped to look back, the black-robed man had descended the stairs.

"Xiaoli, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Maybe it's just his feelings. Feng Mo walked up to the others.

What Feng Mo did not know, that black-robed person had also stopped his steps on the top rung of the stairs. It's just that his body is covered by a wall.

From behind the hood of the robe covering his face, a pair of red pupils flashed.

Wei Xiyan led Feng Mo to a special private room.

Only Feng Mo entered, Kong Li remained outside.

There was someone in the room. A middle-aged man whose face was almost covered by a beard. But his cultivation cannot be underestimated.

"Mo Li has seen Senior."

"Yes. Let's sit down and tell me your problem."

The two sat face to face.

"Junior wanted to find news about someone named Jing Shubai, a cultivator from Haicheng."

Haicheng's? That sea coast?

The man nodded with a calm expression. "What do you want to know?"

"I wonder where they are and if their group is in danger?"

"Is there any more?"

"They might be being watched, if the Tianji Pavilion finds them in danger, please hide them first."

"What if they don't trust us?" The people trained by the Pavilion were not easy to divulge their identities.

"Just tell me that the person who gave the poison has been found."

The middle-aged man nodded. Then he took out a covenant parchment scroll.

"Drip your blood to make a covenant. After ten days, the news you want will arrive. And this deal will break on its own. "

Feng Mo nodded in understanding. He dripped a drop of blood from his thumb and tasted it on the parchment.

As Meng Shize had said earlier, the heavenly Path could not interfere in his life. It could not even bind his soul even if it was only for a short while.

"How many spirit stones to travel?"

"A hundred top-tier spirit stones. You can hand it over half first, when the news comes back, we'll charge you the rest."

"okay."

When Feng Mo came out again, everything had been resolved.

"I'll take you to visit my private home."

Exiting the Tianji Pavilion building, Wei Xiyan took the two of them to his residence.

Actually the entire city of Dalu could be said to be the base camp of Tianji Pavilion, other than because the main branch was located in the city, many of the properties in the city were secretly owned by Tianji Pavilion.

As with the teleportation array, the array was not in the Pavilion's building nor was it in the main residence. But in one of the properties belonging to the Pavilion.

Wei Xiyan's private house was located outside the city center. Because he liked the calmness, the elders of the family gave him this big house.

Wei Xiyan's house was extremely spacious. But also very empty. Other than the two Wei Xiyan and Meng You people, no one else lived here.

Although Wei Xiyan seemed to be hiding from the outside world, but what a Young Master should have was still in his residence.

The four of them went around the house for a while, after which they rested.

Within a few days, Wei Xiyan took the two around the city for a look.

One night a group of people secretly gather to do something suspicious.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Yes, Elder."

"How sure are you?"

"The man fulfills all the characteristics."

"Alright let's do it, even if our guess misses this time, we can't miss it!"

Six people immediately spread out in six positions, and cast spells simultaneously.

A huge formation suddenly lit up under their feet. With a six-pointed star rotating slowly inside the circle.

Everyone stood at the end of the star.

The wind whistled softly within the sealed room, waving the robes of several people.

An object like a drop of dark red water in the middle of the formation rose into the air. A golden thread came out of the formation and floated towards the object.

When the six people opened their eyes again, the golden thread simultaneously moved wanting to envelop the object.

The wind blows hard. Some people keep their eyes wide open, not wanting to miss something important.

Feng Mo opened his eyes. He looked at the sky outside the window. The moon that should have been bright had been tightly covered by the rolling clouds.

Rising from his sleeping position, Feng Mo sat in meditation. Soon the mysterious feeling that Kong Li had once felt enveloped Feng Mo again.

Someone just wanted to peek at his fate again.

Feng Mo immediately attempted to fight back and tried to trace back where those feelings came from.

The leader of the six people shouted, "Increase the formation, someone is trying to block our process!"

Feng Mo frowned, others were more experienced than him.

Two mysterious forces were quietly fighting in the sky.

Cold sweat dripped from Feng Mo's forehead. There's no choice.

Immediately the spell in Feng Mo's hand spun rapidly. Soul waves soared into the sky. This was the second time Feng Mo had let his soul out of the body.

Feng Mo's soul immediately enveloped the entire room. Decide it from the outside world.

"No!" The leader shouted.

Immediately cracks appeared in the formation under their feet.

The red thread that covered the drop of blood evaporated instantly.

The thing in the middle of the formation that was indeed a drop of blood was churning. And suddenly...

Booms!

That drop of blood exploded with an extremely powerful force. It sprinkled a black flame, and it burned as fast as lightning before falling to the ground.

The immense force of the explosion blew the six people against the wall.

"Our ancestor!"

The six old men fell down and vomited blood simultaneously.

"Our ancestor, are you okay?"

The old man nodded. "Someone just sabotaged our actions! Uhuk-uhuk!"

"How is that possible?!"

Feng Mo had disappeared from his room. When he reappeared, he had set foot on the roof of a building.

"Here."