After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 201 Suppression
However, Li Musheng naturally could not answer the old man's question.

After accepting the Formless Divine Skill sent by the other party through the Life and Death Talisman, he casually twisted the other party's neck.

After doing all this, Li Musheng ignored the corpse on the ground and began to study the Formless Divine Skill.

As the highest martial arts manual of the former Wanxiang Demon Sect, the Wuxiang Divine Skill can be considered a rare top-tier demonic technique in the martial arts world.

Of course, Li Musheng was more interested in some of the strange martial arts, such as puppet manipulation and the method of changing appearance and true qi in the form of "formlessness is myriad forms".

Previously, he had studied the Formless Puppet Technique used by the scholar and developed a true qi thread for secretly tracking people.

Now that he has the complete Wuxiang Divine Skill, it will be enough for him to pass the time in his spare time. Perhaps he can even research some other more interesting martial arts.

"However, this matter is not urgent for now. Let me perfect the Azure Dragon and Azure Nether Scripture first. There is plenty of time."

As Li Musheng was thinking this, a meow rang out from the courtyard.

Hu Ruian and the others looked over upon hearing the sound, and then narrowed their eyes in suspicion.

Just now, while they were being manipulated by the Old Man Without Form to fight each other, the big black cat disappeared in a flash.

After the matter was resolved, the other party emerged again, meowing and scurrying out, and clung to Li Musheng.

"Huh? What's it carrying?"

At this moment, Shen Anran took a closer look and saw that the big black cat had brought two jade tablets from somewhere and then spat them out next to the corpse of the old man Wuxiang.

The big cat's meaning was quite clear: these things belonged to the corpse in front of it, but it was unclear where it had found them.

Hu Ruian's eyes flickered as he glanced at the two jade tablets on the ground. He then frowned and looked at Li Musheng, saying:
"Judging from the style and inscription on these jade pendants, one seems to be from the Han family, and the other... if I remember correctly, should be the jade pendant of a first-class Jianghu guest in the Second Prince's mansion."

Then, Hu Ruian spoke up to explain:

"In order to recruit martial arts masters and retainers, the Second Prince Li Que offered extremely high treatment to those who joined him. Among them, the retainers were divided into three levels based on their status, position, and strength. The first-level retainers were very few and far between, and they were the highest-ranking people among them."

"This person possesses this jade pendant, clearly indicating a very close relationship with the Second Prince. Furthermore, the fact that he intended to assassinate His Highness suggests that this matter may not be as simple as revenge..."

Upon hearing this, Li Musheng raised an eyebrow slightly. He hadn't really cared about this matter before, but then he remembered that he seemed to have a key to the Heavenly Revelation Treasure temporarily stored in the hands of the Second Prince.

So he waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, I have a plan."

Upon hearing this, Hu Ruian naturally stopped and said no more, since this matter involved the royal family of Dali, and it was not something he could interfere with.

At this moment, Wu Shang's gaze fell on another jade tablet, and he said thoughtfully:
"This man actually has a jade token from the Han family. I wonder what kind of collusion he has with Han Chuiyuan, the garrison general of Shengzhou?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a bright, scorching flame flashed down from the sky, revealing the figure of Murong Xiaoya in a black robe.

At this moment, Murong Xiaoya exuded a terrifying aura, and her long, blood-red hair moved without wind, dancing wildly behind her like raging flames.

Deep within her eyes, swirling vortexes of molten gold and wisps of blood-red flames flickered. Her gaze was piercing as she looked at Wu Shang and asked in a deep voice:

"Who did you just say was related to Han Chuiyuan?"

Upon suddenly sensing the overwhelming aura emanating from Murong Xiaoya, which was pressing down upon him, Wu Shang trembled violently. The martial arts energy flowing through his meridians suddenly stopped, and his face turned deathly pale.

"I……"

Wu Shang struggled to open his mouth to reply, but the overwhelming fear in his heart prevented him from speaking; he could only tremble uncontrollably.

Upon seeing this, Hu Ruian frowned and quickly called out, "Miss Murong..."

His original intention was to make the other party restrain his aura as much as possible, since Wu Shang's martial arts cultivation was simply not enough to withstand the other party's current pressure.

Even facing such a terrifying aura directly might cause Wu Shangwu to lose his composure in martial arts.

However, before he could finish speaking, Murong Xiaoya suddenly turned around.

Just looking into those blood-red, flame-filled eyes, Hu Ruian immediately felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, a chilling sense of impending death washing over him.

In an instant, he sensed an extremely terrifying killing intent emanating from Murong Xiaoya, and at the same time, he was also locked onto by her terrifying aura.

It was as if if he made the slightest move, he would be engulfed by a terrifying sea of ​​fire, like a natural disaster, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Miss Murong, that's enough."

At this moment, Li Musheng suddenly spoke.

In an instant, the oppressive feeling that had been enveloped by Murong Xiaoya's terrifying aura on both Wu Shang and Hu Ruian was relieved.

At the same time, Shen Anran and the others, who had also been struggling to breathe under the powerful aura emanating from Murong Xiaoya, finally found it easier to breathe and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the big black cat, which had been hiding behind Li Musheng with its fur standing on end since Murong Xiaoya's arrival, now quietly poked its head out, its green eyes peeking at Murong Xiaoya in her black robe and red hair.

At this moment, Murong Xiaoya slowly turned her head and looked at Li Musheng standing in the courtyard. The molten gold vortex in her eyes slowly rotated, while the swirling blood flames sometimes blazed fiercely and sometimes calmly.

The next moment, Murong Xiaoya suddenly closed her eyes, as if she was trying her best to suppress something, and the terrifying aura on her body gradually subsided at a visible speed.

After a while, she opened her eyes, and the blood-red flames in them had clearly subsided.

She slowly glanced around, seemingly recognizing where she was, then frowned slightly and said:

“Your Highness, the Mei family does indeed have connections with Luoshen Peak.”

Then, she told Li Musheng everything she had learned from Mei Yanyu and the person in charge of Luoshen Peak.

After hearing what Murong Xiaoya said, Hu Ruian and the others were all taken aback, because what she said was actually quite similar to what Mei Yan had told them.

Everyone looked at Murong Xiaoya. She was petite and delicate, her whole body wrapped in a large black robe, yet she possessed a refined and elegant temperament.

Although a terrifying aura still lingered around her, she now gave everyone the feeling that she was the Murong Xiaoya they knew before.

"Miss Murong is very kind. The matter of the Tianjin Guard in Shengzhou has been basically resolved."

Li Musheng waved his hand, his gaze sweeping over Murong Xiaoya in front of him.

"That's good."

Murong Xiaoya nodded slightly, but her gaze swept over a jade pendant beside the corpse of the Faceless Old Man.

"The Han family? Han Chuiyuan."

Murong Xiaoya spoke softly.

In just a moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the bloodthirsty flames in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, suddenly and uncontrollably rising up.

(End of this chapter)