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1261. The Art of Double Cultivation【5】

After listening, Feng Xie's expression was very bad.

The entire demon city was built according to the thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earthly evil spirits. The seventy-two streets of the outer city crisscrossed and surrounded the inner city. There are thirty-six streets of the inner city surrounding the most central demon palace.

Now they have almost spent a day to check twenty-three streets, and it will take a lot of time to check all the inner and outer cities.

Feng Xie felt very embarrassed. His Majesty said he should be as soon as possible, but he couldn't make a statement. But how could he be faster if he continues at this speed?

The demon soldier who had just spoken asked, "General, do you still have to continue searching?"

Feng Xie said without thinking: "Search, continue searching, let this team go down to rest, and transfer the second team to come up."

"Yes, general." The demon soldier immediately went to pass the order.

Soon, the two teams had changed their duty. Feng Xie felt that it was not enough to rely on him to lead the team to search, so he asked five capable subordinates to lead ten capable demon soldiers to cooperate with the search, which made the speed much faster.

Although only Feng Xie knew Yu Tian Xuanhuang’s real instructions, he did not tell the demon soldiers below;

Although he acted as low-key as possible and tried not to expand the influence of the matter, he closed the streets and searched for such blatant actions, how could the dark demon soldiers on the streets not attract attention?

So Feng Xie led his troops to search the outer city from house to house and was spread, and many demon cultivators in the city were secretly guessing whether there was any news.

After a night, Feng Xie found no traces of the Phoenix Clan in the outer city, but he captured several non-demon foreign tribes, including humans, fairies, and even scattered immortals...

These people were imprisoned by Feng Xie and immediately notified Yutian Xuanhuang.

The next day, it was not yet completely bright, and the streets of the inner city were sparse, the gates of Baifu were not open, and the two gate-stopping beasts at the door were covered with dew.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and it became tighter and tighter. On the quiet street, it was particularly abrupt.

After a while, a black horse ran from a distance and soon arrived at the gate of Baifu to stop. Before he could fully stabilize, the person on the horse had already jumped down.

This person is no one else, he is the second leader of the caravan.

The second in commander didn't even bother to tie the horse, so he loosened the reins, took two steps in three steps, and then knocked on the redwood door of Baifu, shouting at the top of his throat: "Open the door, open the door quickly... open the door..."

The second head of the army knocked on his hands and heard a sleepy complaint sounding inside: "Who... Is it knocking on the door before dawn... Is it not immoral? If you don't sleep, others will still sleep..."

"Open the door quickly..." After hearing this, the second head of the army kicked the door.

"Oh, stop knocking, stop knocking, isn't this going to open?"

With a creaking sound, the door opened from the inside, revealing a sleepy servant who was yawning. After he saw clearly that it was the Second Head of the House, he was stunned for a moment. Thinking of what he had just said, he immediately shivered: "Er... Er Er Master, why are you here?"

In the caravan, the second head of the family was Baichuan's think tank and was trusted by him. Baichuan asked everyone in the mansion to call him the second master, so the people in Baigong respected him very much and no one dared to neglect him.
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