Qian means hidden, dragon means yang. The Book of Changes says, "Do not use hidden dragon, nine four, or jump in the abyss, without any blame."

Yinyang City, known as Qianlong City in ancient times, was once one of the three major dragons in the world. At the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Qianlong City was renamed Yinyang in order to avoid suspicion. After years of change, people gradually forgot Qianlong City and accepted the name Yinyang.

There was once a legend about the origin of Qianlong City.

In ancient times, a black dragon caused trouble to the world. This black dragon had a strong personality and was good at spitting fire. Wherever he went, no grass grew. Only one hobby was that he liked to drink. In order to subdue it, Emperor Yan tried every means, but never succeeded.

A man from the surname Li came up with an idea. He used the water of the Chihe River to brew thousands of barrels of Chishui wine, hid it underground, and set up a formation. The black dragon passed through this place, smelled the fragrance of the wine, and moved his index finger, drilled into the ground from the ancient well, drank the thousand barrels of wine in one breath, and was drunk.

Emperor Yan took the opportunity to launch the formation, trapped the black dragon in it, and ordered people to build a city, using the city as the formation to suppress the evil dragon, so it was called Qianlong City. Later, the Chishui wine brewed from Qianlong City all had a bitter taste, which was said to be caused by the tears shed by the black dragon.

This story has been circulating in Yinyang City for a long time. The saying "If you cry again, let the evil dragon below take you away" has also become a good recipe for the Lord Yinyang to stop the baby from crying at night.

The City of the Evil Dragon is just a legend.

But the incident of Gui Fanlou is a real existence. Even the previous city lords can do nothing about it for so many years, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Langjiang didn't want to retreat like this. He looked at the woman in green. Although he tried her internal strength, he could not feel the fluctuations in his internal strength. However, seeing her fearless appearance, he did not dare to act rashly.

"I believe that you are aware of the war outside the city, and there are a few Northern Zhou spies hiding here. These people have caused countless troubles in the city. Please give me some convenience."

The woman in green smiled slightly and walked towards Zhao Langjiang.

Wherever they went, everyone dispersed, obviously very afraid of the woman. She stood in front of Zhao Langjiang and said, "The request of Lord Zhao is not too much. However, Fanlou has Fanlou's rules. The purpose of my existence here is to maintain the rules here. I am afraid I have to say sorry."

Zhao Langjiang said proudly, "The rules here may have to be changed."

The woman in green showed a look of surprise and then smiled again. She said lightly, "I'm afraid Lord Zhao hasn't figured out something. If there is no Guifanlou, do you think your golden sword is born out of thin air? Without Guifanlou, do you think your golden sword was forged by a blacksmith at the village head? Without the golden sword and this golden sword, your martial arts are just a realm of the world. It is because Li Xiancheng did not see through this that he ended up like this. We Guifanlou and Yinyang City have been together peacefully for hundreds of years, and do not want to start the battle for no reason."

Zhao Langjiang was shocked. Hearing the tone of the woman in blue, was it that the formation of Yinyang City was related to this dungeon? He always thought that the meaning of the golden sword was a protection left by Li Qiuyi in Yinyang City. Was he wrong?

However, Zhao Langjiang had decided to kill the Blood Crow, so he naturally would not give up his thoughts just because of the few words of the woman in front of him, so he said, "What if I insist on doing this?"

The woman in green said, "We might as well make a bet. Tonight, if you can pull out your golden knife in front of me, you can do whatever you want. We will not stop you from doing anything in Guifanlou."

"You can keep your word?"

The woman in green said, "The master is not here, I have the final say here."

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Zhao Langjiang suddenly felt bold and said "Okay." He raised his true energy and shouted loudly. A golden light flashed by, and the golden sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

With the golden sword in hand and in Yinyang City, Zhao Langjiang was blessed with the golden sword, and he felt that he was fighting spirit. Even if there were ten more Li Xianchengs in front of him, he would easily kill them.

Zhao Langjiang's knife crossed his chest, "Please give me advice, my girl."

The woman in green took a step forward.

Zhao Langjiang's eyes darkened, and the surroundings suddenly lost their color. Invisible pressure enveloped it. He felt like he was trapped in a mud, unable to move all over.

The Guifan Tower fell into darkness. On the dark wall, there seemed to be a pair of black eyes staring at him, with cold eyes, pity and contempt.

It seemed as if Zhao Langjiang moved, a monster would rush towards him, swallow him and tear him apart.

The more he gathered his true energy, the more pressure he was around him, the more dangerous he felt.

This is an illusion!

Zhao Langjiang thought so, but this feeling was so real. As the woman said, the previous city lords of Yinyang City dared not offend them, and they must have the means to protect themselves here. Thinking of this, Zhao Langjiang removed his internal strength.

Everything is back to its original state.

"Forget it!" Zhao Langjiang was a little discouraged and said, "Unless they die of old age here, as long as the ghost house comes out, I have a thousand ways to torture them!"

The woman in green said, "There is no need. As long as they spend all their money here or break our rules, even if they want to stay here, we will never take it in."

Zhao Langjiang hit a nail here and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something, "It seems that there is something wrong with my knife, please help me see it."

He was about to draw his sword when the woman in green reached out to stop him, "Lord Zhao, you should keep your little thoughts against Tuoba Niu Ren."

Zhao Langjiang thought that since he couldn't force himself, he took the opportunity to pull out the knife, which was considered a successful bet. Now that the woman saw it through, she looked embarrassed, shook her head, and said goodbye with a fist.

Since his debut, Zhao Langjiang has never felt so cowardly.

With his personality, even in the ordinary Zhixuan Realm, he dared to draw his sword to face him when he met Yuwen Tianlu, but today he actually encountered trouble in this ghost place.

He is not afraid of death, but as long as he takes action, there seems to be something more terrible than death waiting for him. From the time he left Guifan Tower, there is always a force locking him, making him dare not have any thoughts. This feeling disappears after stepping onto the ground of Zhuquefang.

Zhao Langjiang then breathed a sigh of relief.

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Guifanlou.

The woman in green came to a secret room. In the secret room, there was a wheelchair. The wheelchair was black all over and there was a handprint carved in red paint.

If Xiao Jinyan and the others saw this pattern, they would definitely be surprised. This is the logo of the strange and mysterious organization they encountered in Shu: Blood Handprints.

An old man sat on the wheelchair. The old man had few hair and empty eyes. He looked a little scary under the dim light.

The woman in green kowtowed and said, "I have met Mr. Li!"

The Blood Handprint Organization, the leader is called the shopkeeper, with four long-term workers, countless apprentices, and short-term workers. The prince who died in Northern Zhou that year was just one of the short-term workers. The woman in green called this person a long-term workers, which shows his status in the organization.

The old man surnamed Li nodded and asked, "See you."

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Going past Zhao Langjiang?"

The woman in green said, "See you."

"how?"

"I don't have strong strength and lack wisdom. I really don't understand why the two young people, Li Qiuyi and Yuwen Tianlu, chose this person to inherit their mantle."

The woman in green commented on Zhao Langjiang like this. I wonder if Zhao Langjiang would be so angry that he would smoke after hearing this.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the old man in the wheelchair suddenly started to cough. The sound was not loud, but it made people feel heart-wrenching. After a long time, he stopped coughing and a trace of blood appeared on his face.

"The Supreme Heavenly Dao is coming, the second pavilion, the third sect, and the four sects are each making plans for this matter. They have been planning for five hundred years. Really, they really think that the Supreme Heavenly Dao cannot see it? Whether it is Li Chuntie or Wang Banxian, what they plan is going to do, but how do they know the true power of the Heavenly Dao? For five hundred years, only Zhang Benchu ​​was the only one who could make the Supreme Heavenly Dao come out to guard the swordsman. Now that he has fallen in all directions, it is difficult to become a climate. Dan Qingsheng, the only threat to the Heavenly Dao, has died in Danqing Villa. In the world, no one can stop the Heavenly Dao from coming!"

The woman in green looked at the old man without saying a word. She could hear that when she spoke of Zhang Benchu, the old man gritted his teeth and wished he could eat his flesh raw.

She had heard a rumor that Li Changgong was also a man from Yinyang City back then. When the Water Moon Cave Heaven was opened, the sky, place and people were harmonious. He was determined to win, but Zhang Benchu ​​took the lead. The two fought each other, but they were cut off their knees by Zhang Benchu's sword. Later, Zhang Benchu ​​was angry with the Supreme Heaven, attracting the sword guards to seek revenge, while he hid underground, joined the Blood Handprint, and became an apprentice under the shopkeeper. Over the past few hundred years, he became one of the four long-term workers in the Blood Handprint organization, managing the underground world of Yinyang City.

However, he was very scheming and alert. There were only a handful of people who could get close to Gui Fanlou, and the woman in green was one of them. Over the years, she was the one who helped to take care of Gui Fanlou.

The woman in green said again, "I heard that the shopkeeper hired another long-term worker in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He was less than 20 years old, proficient in Yi principles, good at strategy, knowledgeable about Qimen Dunjia, and know how to lead troops to fight. I don't know whether it is true or false."

The old man surnamed Li said sternly, "Do your own job and ask so much, why do you ask so much?" After saying that, he coughed again. Seeing this, the woman in blue went to rub his back and waited for the cough to stop. He handed him a handkerchief. The old man spit out a mouthful of phlegm, which turned out to be bright red.

The old man then said, "I'm afraid the shopkeeper thinks that some long-term workers are not working hard, or are thinking about it, so he recruits someone to hit him."

As a result, there was another long-term worker in the Blood Handprint organization. The woman in green couldn't help but sigh that some people had a good life and worked hard for half their lives, but they only worked for a short-term worker. When others were less than 20 years old, they had become important figures in the organization.

Among the five long-term workers, Li Changgong in front of him is the most leisurely, and his responsibilities are relatively simple. He manages Guifanlou well and does a simple thing when necessary. The woman in Qing thought she could do it, and all she lacked was an opportunity.

The woman just had a thought, and the old man in the wheelchair had a sharp look. "Look at you, you have been in the ground for too long, have you forgotten what the world is like?"

The woman was frightened, "I dare not!"

The old man nodded, "The rules of Guifanlou are not that complicated. I think Zhao Langjiang is not bad. Since he wants those people, let's send them to him. Also, after completing this matter, you go to the capital and send me a letter."
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