Beginning of Gods and Demons

The events of the past few days all ran through Xing Xinyang's mind, and in the end, the image stopped before the Dragon Elephant Stone Tablet.

Xing Xinyang's eyes narrowed slightly. At last, he understood where that strange feeling had come from.

That disciple had claimed to be of Sea Blade Peak's lineage, but Xing Xinyang had not sensed any fluctuation of Sea Blade Peak's cultivation technique from him.

At the time, more of Xing Xinyang's attention had been on the Dragon Elephant Stone Tablet being stirred, especially after he saw the accessory made from Hunyuan Iron, so he had not thought too much of it.

A Mountain Sea Realm cultivator was human, not a god. He could not be all-knowing and all-powerful, and his attention could still be scattered.

Chen Fei's performance in particular had stirred Xing Xinyang's love for talent. He had even considered bringing Chen Fei under his own tutelage.

Xing Xinyang's figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of Zeng Shaoyu.

Zeng Shaoyu was walking along the mountain path when Xing Xinyang suddenly appeared. He instinctively jumped in fright, and once he saw who it was, he hurriedly bowed in salute.

"Where is that disciple from just now?" Xing Xinyang said in a deep voice.

"In the guest room on Northern Rain Peak," Zeng Shaoyu replied quickly, confused though he was.

Xing Xinyang said nothing. He grabbed Zeng Shaoyu, and in the next instant, the two of them arrived at Northern Rain Peak. Zeng Shaoyu hurriedly pointed toward a guest room ahead.

Xing Xinyang's eyes narrowed slightly, because at that moment, the guest room below was completely empty.

If before, Xing Xinyang had only held a trace of suspicion and had come mostly to verify it, then now, seeing the person gone and the room