The wilderness.

In front of Tianzhique, Xuanming and Huangliang, a shadow appeared out of thin air and walked out silently.

When the three saw the person coming, they immediately stopped and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master."

"Did you succeed?" Li Ziye stretched out his hand and asked.

"Ah."

Xuan Ming handed the head over and said, "It has been checked and confirmed to be correct."

"Well done."

Li Ziye glanced at the head in the package, then looked at Huang Liang who was standing beside the two men and asked, "Huang Liang, you look badly injured. What happened? Were you ambushed?"

"bad luck."

Huang Liang responded in a low voice with a depressed look, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

It was a good mission, but not only did I go off for nothing, but I also got beaten up. No one would be in a good mood.

"I think your name is not good."

Li Zi said half-jokingly in the middle of the night, "A dream of yellow millet, a dream of yellow millet, is unlucky."

"What the host said makes sense."

Huang Liang looked thoughtful and replied, "Let's go find a fortune teller to help break this bad luck."

"Ah."

Li Ziye smiled faintly and said nothing more. He changed the subject and reminded, "Everyone, you have to improve your strength. The troubled times have come, and the number of powerful people in the divine realm will surely increase. Especially people like Bai Yujing and Cao Xuanba who have broken through the realm because of the luck of saints, there will definitely be many in the future."

At this point, Li Ziye paused and continued, "Let me remind you, if you have enough confidence in breaking through the fifth realm, then even if you are lucky enough to get the luck of a sage, don't break through as soon as possible. Forcing things to grow is not a good thing. Of course, if you feel that you can't break through the fifth realm with your own abilities, just ignore what I said before and break through when you have the chance!"

"Yes!"

When the three heard the host's reminder, they bowed respectfully and responded in unison.

You have a chance to break through the fifth realm, but you are still hesitating?

What a hesitation!

If they had that opportunity, if they hesitated for a moment, they would be ungrateful to the gift given by the sages!

Of course, the three of them didn't dare say these words out loud, for fear of being scolded as useless by the original poster.

"gone."

After seeing the reactions of the three people, Li Ziye realized that it was as good as saying nothing, so he waved his hand and turned away.

"Have you noticed that the host is more humane than before?" Huang Liang said as he watched the host's receding back.

"Huang Liang, you are such a bitch."

Xuan Ming couldn't help but said with disdain, "Why, you can't stand being scolded, and only feel comfortable when you are being scolded?"

"..." Huang Liang was speechless and turned away.

At the same time, in the capital of Dashang, in front of the Zhang Mansion, Zhang Qizhen’s widow Zhang got on a carriage and headed out of the city.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a cemetery outside the city, and Zhang walked out of the carriage with the help of a killer from Yanyu Tower.

The woman with half of her hair graying had obviously aged a lot in less than a year.

In the cemetery, in front of a tomb, Li Ziye stood quietly, wearing a ghost mask and holding a bloody package in his hand.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Zhang stepped forward and looked at the man in front of her who refused to show his true face, and asked in confusion.

"The Lord of Yanyu Tower."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Has Madam Zhang heard of it?"

"I heard something."

When Zhang heard this title, he nodded slightly and replied, "The leader of the world's number one assassin organization."

"Mrs. Zhang, aren't you afraid?" Li Ziye turned around and asked.

"Nothing to fear."

Zhang shook her head and replied, "If you have done nothing wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. Besides, as a weak woman like me, it is not worth it for the owner of the world's number one building to personally take action."

"Mrs. Zhang is very courageous."

Li Ziye exclaimed, placed the bloody package in his hand on Zhang Qizheng's tombstone, and said, "Madam Zhang, this is a human head. If you are not afraid, open it."

After hearing what the former said, Zhang seemed to have guessed something in her heart. She took a step forward and opened the package with trembling hands.

What caught my eye was the head of a beautiful woman, whose face looked pale because all the blood had drained out.

When Zhang saw the head in front of her, her body trembled involuntarily and tears welled up in her eyes.

She thought that she would never be able to wait for this day again.

"Mu Xizi is the eldest princess of the Shang Dynasty. Under the existing laws, it is impossible to bring her to justice."

Li Ziye said with a complicated expression, "So, this is the only way to make her get the punishment she deserves. Madam Zhang, I know this method is not enough to comfort the spirit of Master Zhang in heaven, but this is the best way now."

"enough."

Zhang reached out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and replied, "I know that it is always a lie that the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people, so I will not stick to the method of revenge for the master. Master, I want to ask, I don't know you, why are you helping me?"

"The third son of the Li family."

Li Ziye replied, "He promised his wife that he would bring Mu Xizi's head to Mr. Zhang's tomb to toast. However, the third son of the Li family cannot come back for the time being, so he entrusted Yanyu Tower to bring Mu Xizi's head first."

After saying that, Li Ziye looked at the woman in front of him and said seriously, "Madam Zhang, please keep this matter confidential. Under normal circumstances, Yanyu Tower cannot disclose the client's information. This is against the rules of Yanyu Tower."

"I understand."

Zhang replied softly, "Teacher Li has done me and the master a favor. Even if I die, I will not reveal this."

"I believe in you, Madam."

Li Ziye said this, raised his hands and clenched them, picked up the wine jug and wine glass on the ground, poured a glass of wine, and then raised his hands above his head and held up the wine glass.

"Cheers to Master Zhang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziye tilted the wine glass over and poured the wine on the ground, then bowed respectfully.

On the side, Zhang stood there, tears welling up in her eyes again.

Master, did you see that? Instructor Li avenged you.

An hour later, Zhang returned to the capital under the escort of the assassins from Yanyu Tower.

In front of Zhang Qizhen's tomb, Li Ziye took off the ghost mask on his face and asked, "Sister Hua, now, there are two things that need to be solved. One is the whereabouts of the God of Light, and the other is the position of the Moon God. Which one do you think should be solved first?"

"The God of Light."

In the darkness not far away, Hua Fengdu walked out and replied, "If the matter of the Moon God is not handled properly, we may have to fall out with the High Priest and his men. Before we are confident enough, we should temporarily slow down and solve the matter of the God of Light as soon as possible while the old Confucian Master is still here. It would be better."

"Makes sense."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "Change your clothes and head north!"

Two days should be enough.

This time, we must find out the God of Light no matter what!