I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 280 Qiu Pushan Incident

Feixian Inn was attacked some time ago, which seriously affected their operations. It was only after that that someone discovered that their young master was missing and could not be contacted at all.

Now that he had finally gotten some news, the shopkeeper showed a bit of relief on his face.

The man in black did not relax, his expression remained stern, "Keep searching until you find the young master!"

"Also keep a close eye on the movements of those demon cultivators. Don't miss any clues."

Two months ago, their Feixian Inn accepted a high-priced commission to investigate a person who was related to the Demon Realm, and they lost a lot of people as a result.

And it was after that that Feixian Inn was attacked by evil cultivators.

The man in black suspected that the disappearance of their young master was inevitably related to the evil cultivator.

There has been some progress in the news, and the people below are now excited. They don't show any sign of being tired when they hear the arrangements made by the man in black.

Just when they wanted to speak up.

A tall figure appeared out of nowhere behind the man in black, covered tightly in a pitch-black cloak.

His appearance was so sudden that everyone was stunned and no one spoke.

The man in black was unaware of anything, but the shopkeeper was the person closest to him, and his stunned look showed it clearly.

The man in black noticed their abnormality and looked behind him instead of at him.

The alarm bells in his mind suddenly rang, and the man in black suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and saw the man in the black cloak.

He clearly couldn't see anything when his back was facing him, but when he came to his senses, he saw this person.

The man in black suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, as if he was walking against a wall in the dark. At one moment, when his eyes lit up, he realized that another step forward would be a bottomless abyss.

The man didn't move, but the man in black took several steps back uncontrollably before he stopped and tried to stop the chill from rising from his hands and feet.

"who are you?"

The man in black's voice was extremely stiff.

There is a formation inside Feixian Inn. Once it is sealed, it will become a solid fortress and no one can easily enter or exit.

But this person appeared behind him silently, and if it weren't for other people, he would not have noticed it at all.

The man seemed to have heard the noise and tilted his head slightly, revealing a pair of dark red eyes.

At that moment, the man in black seemed to see a bloody purgatory, but it disappeared in the next moment.

There seemed to be nothing in those eyes.

The man in black felt a cold sweat breaking out on his back again.

At this moment, the man moved, and his whole body turned around, revealing a delicate and pale face.

It was an extreme appearance, which would be enough to make people confused if seen at other times, but at this moment it gave people a strong inhuman feeling.

"I want a flying boat."

His voice was a little hoarse and tired.

The man in black suppressed his fear and answered cautiously, "We don't have a flying boat here."

"Then go find it for me."

That person said it as a matter of course.

The man in black felt a tightness in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, the shopkeeper next to him suddenly spoke over there.

"Lord Yan?"

Yan Ping was in so much pain now that even in the daytime, the faint blue light spots in his meridians had become completely agitated.

There was no part of his body that didn't hurt, and murderous intent swept into his sea of ​​consciousness from time to time.

He has been traveling in fits and starts these past two days.

He instinctively knew that this was not going to work, so he found a Feixian Inn to stay in.

He needed a flying boat to take his place.

"Lord Yan?"

Only when he heard someone calling him did Yan Ping come out of the endless pain. He suppressed his murderous intent and turned his head to look at the person who spoke.

He is someone I know, the owner of Feixian Inn in Qingyuan City.

It will be easier to get things done if you know the people.

"Prepare a flying boat for me."

Yan Ping spoke again, his voice was soft and a little hoarse.

The shopkeeper's cultivation was low, so he couldn't feel the danger Yan Ping was in at the moment, but he could sense the danger from Yan Ping's condition.

His heart tightened.

"There is no flying boat in the Feixian Inn here."

Yan Ping stared at him with his dark red eyes.

The shopkeeper suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. Out of some instinct to save his life and a glimmer of hope, he spoke directly.

"I know where it is, Qiu Pushan..."

The black-clothed man's eyes suddenly became fierce, revealing murderous intent, "How dare you betray the young master!"

The murderous intent of the Huadan realm fell on this shopkeeper, like a mountain pressing down on his head.

The shopkeeper was speechless at that moment.

Yan Ping's dark red eyes turned and fell on the man in black, and the color in his eyes began to fluctuate.

At this moment, the man in black was closest to death. His head was buzzing and blood was flowing out of his mouth and nose.

At this moment, the shopkeeper, who was freed from the heavy pressure, did not even have time to catch his breath and spoke hurriedly.

"Lord Yan, please show mercy. He knows where Qiu Pushan is."

A person at the Huadan realm is very important. Feixian Inn has not yet reached the point where it can casually ignore the life of a person at the Huadan realm. The shopkeeper can only save the person first.

Yan Ping's raised hand paused slightly, and he suppressed his murderous intent again. It was not the right time to kill anyone yet.

At this moment, the man in black's body softened and he knelt down on one knee, breathing heavily.

The people behind were also dumbfounded. The Huadan realm, which usually had a very high prestige, seemed to be unable to withstand even a single move from this person.

"Our young master has a flying boat, and his subordinates just sent us news that the young master appeared in Qiupu Mountain."

"If Lord Yan needs a flying boat, you can go to Qiupu Mountain to look for the young master."

The shopkeeper took advantage of the moment when Yan Ping put down his hand and quickly told him all the information.

Yan Ping took a deep breath, forcing himself to ignore the pain in his body and the murderous intent in his mind, and looked at the shopkeeper.

"Where is Qiupu Mountain? How far is it from the Demon Realm?"

The shopkeeper pulled out a map from the side and clicked on a location. "We are now in Qiansan City."

Then he pointed to another spot, "This is the Demon Realm."

He pointed to a blank space between the two and said, "This is Jingchuan Prefecture."

He then pointed at a location near Qiansan City in Jingchuan Prefecture and said, "This is Qiupu Mountain. If Lord Yan wants to use the flying boat to go to the Demon Realm, he can go here to look for the young master."

When the shopkeeper said this, he looked at Yan Ping with a trace of uneasiness on his face.

"If Lord Yan wants us to prepare here, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult. Qiansan City is not rich, and we may not be able to find anyone with a flying boat around for a while."

Yan Ping looked around on the map. It had been four days since he left Tianyang Sect. He had already traveled two-thirds of the way, with only Jingchuan Prefecture left to go.

But in recent days he has been increasingly affected by the tidal moon, and the waxing moon is about to end.

He needs to get to the Demon Realm as soon as possible.

Qiupushan is also on the way, so it’s worth a try.