The moment the fish roe came out, it was like a dead fish, lying softly at Liu Wuxie's feet.

His cultivation has been destroyed by Xia Ru and he has no ability to resist.

"Cao Roe, we're meeting again."

Looking at the fish roe at her feet, Liu Wuxie said with a smile.

Fish Le sat up with difficulty and looked around, knowing that he was in prison and it was difficult to get out.

With a sinister look at Liu Wuxie, it was all his fault.

"Liu Wuxie, you despicable villain, actually used your wedding to deceive our Ghost Master."

Fish Le cursed, but he didn't expect that Liu Wuxie was so shameless and used the wedding as bait.

Liu Wuxie was indifferent to Yu Zile's insults.

From the beginning, the wedding banquet was aimed at the Ghost Master.

"Tell me, where is the Painting Saint Body?"

Liu Wuxie had no time to tell him the whereabouts of the Painting Saint quickly to avoid suffering from flesh and blood.

Two other elders of the Ghost Master Sect who were captured alive were pulled from the Yuan family to the side hall and interrogated at the same time.

"Hmph, don't even want to know the whereabouts of the Painting Saint. At most, the Painting Saint will die."

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Yu Zile's mouth, which was intended to destroy his soul sea.

"I have given you a chance. Since you are ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude."

Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, and a horrified soul power burst out.

Searching the soul is the worst way to find the souls. Without any necessity, it is rare to find the souls of others.

The soul sword easily penetrated into the sea of ​​Yuzile's soul, and he had begun to destroy his memories, especially about the memory of the Painting Saint.

How could Liu Wuxie let him succeed?

The powerful soul power was crushed, and Fish Le's soul sea was instantly imprisoned.

The soul power rushed and sorted out all the memories.

The whereabouts of the Painting Saint was soon found in the memory of Caviar.

After about a stick of incense, it was only after retreating from the sea of ​​cao Rose's Soul.

After being searched for his soul, Yu Zile died completely.

Close your eyes, like peeling off a cocoon, and re-crushing the memories of Caviar Le.

Everyone did not interrupt, and Liu Wuxie opened his eyes until dusk.

A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Wuxie, is there any Painting Saint whereabouts?"

Yuan Fengnan asked with an urgent look on his face.

"Chiyue City!"

Liu Wuxie slowly said three words.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping in the entire hall.

"What are the Painting Saint Ancestor going to Chiyue City to do?"

After several breaths, everyone recovered from the shock.

Even a trace of solemnity flashed across Ning Chi's face, let alone the elders of the Yuan family.

When it comes to the city of Chiyue, everyone in the fairy world knows it.

Chiyue City is an extremely strange city. All those who enter the city will become dementia. This is also the origin of Chiyue City.

After many years, no one has entered the Moon City.

This also led to the fact that for more than 100,000 years, Chiyue City has long become a dead place.

"A rare flower grows in Chiyue City. This flower decomposes a kind of nectar. When it is used to paint, the painting technique will be improved several times. The Painting Saint Ancestor should have gone to Chiyue City to collect this kind of flower.

Get caught in it.”

Yuan Fengnan spoke at this time.

This is the first time Liu Wuxie has heard that nectar can improve his painting skills.

"Shui sprinkles, flowers sprinkle water, flowers bloom like water like flowers."

Ning Chi, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, as if he had read this passage from an ancient book, and it turned out to be a kind of flower growing in Chiyue City.

"That's right, it's Shuihua. The ancestor should have reached the bottleneck period of painting. He wanted to use Shuihua to break through to a higher level before entering the Chiyue City."

Yuan Fengnan nodded, guessing the intention of the ancestor.

After being trapped in Chiyue City for so many years, can the ancestor still be safe and sound?

No one knows that even the Immortal Emperor is unwilling to set foot in a place like Chiyue City.

"Then why are we hesitating? Hurry up and enter the Chiyue City and find the ancestor."

The elders of the Yuan family couldn't help but shouted and set off quickly.

When the ancestor returns, their Yuan family's status will soar.

"The ancestor had already touched the threshold of the Immortal Emperor back then. Even if he entered the Chiyue City, it would be difficult for him to escape unstoppable. Ordinary people would go in, let alone walk out alive, whether they could find the ancestor was unknown."

Yuan Fengnan shook his head. If it were so simple, the people from the Ghost Master's Sect would have entered the Chiyue City long ago.

"Wuxie, the people from the Ghost Master mentioned that only Tianwei's essence and blood can rescue the ancestor. What's going on?"

Yuan Fengshan asked.

Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face again.

"After entering the Moon City of Childhood, the Painting Saint was unable to leave and sealed himself in the portrait. As time goes by, the Painting Saint could no longer open the portrait. It requires the essence and blood of future generations to awaken it."

This information was learned not long ago from Croix's memory.

The hall fell into a brief silence.

If it was another place, with the strength of the Yuan family, the Painting Saint Ancestor could be rescued.

But the ancestor entered the Moon City.

"Honor, even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire, we will save the ancestor. You give the order, what should we do."

The elders of the Yuan family stood up one after another, even though they had caught up with a large number of masters, they were willing to do so.

As long as the ancestor returns, why worry about the Yuan family not being prosperous?

Yuan Fengnan has no idea now. After all, sending people into Chiyue City is too low to come out alive, so he cannot let his clan members take risks.

"Wuxie, tell me what you think."

Yuan Fengnan turned his gaze on Liu Wuxie's face.

He made great contributions to the Ghost Master Sect this time.

The other elders looked at Liu Wuxie with hope. This was the business of the Yuan family. Although he was the son-in-law of the Yuan family, he could be completely out of the matter.

"Chiyue City is full of dangers. No one knows what is inside. If you go rashly, it will definitely be dangerous."

Liu Wuxie frowned, he had no clue yet.

Rescue the Painting Saint is bound to win, so you must go there.

The return of the Painting Saint is undoubtedly a great help to him, and no one is more eager to save the Painting Saint than him.

"What should we do? Should we give up the rescue?"

An elder of the Yuan family waved his fist hard, his face full of anxiety.

Xia Ru and Ning Chi rarely talked. This is an internal matter of the Yuan family and they should not participate.

"Who said we want to give up? Before entering, we need to learn more about the affairs of Chiyue City and do everything safely before setting out."

Of course, Liu Wuxie would not give up rescuing the Painting Saint.

Not to mention that after the Painting Saint came out, he was a great helper, and he was his friend alone, so he could not sit idly by.

"Wuxie, just arrange it, what should we do next."

Before he knew it, even Yuan Fengnan regarded Liu Wuxie as his backbone.

Although he was in the Immortal Emperor Realm, whether it was wisdom, concentration, or knowledge reserves, he found that he was far inferior to Liu Wuxie.

"Collection of all information about Chiyue City and strive to set off Chiyue City within ten days."

Liu Wuxie stood up and swept his eyes around. He needed more information about Chiyue City.
To be continued...