The hill where the cave is located is called the stacked peak, standing in the distance and looking at it is like a layer of cake pressed together, the sun is sinking in the west, with the moonlight sprinkling, the image of the stacked ridge is more like a tower, on the top of the mountain is the whole cave as the peak.

"Senior brother, that kid is still sitting outside the door, so he just killed him unconsciously. "The burly man named Zhong Youli, is the second cave master of this secluded mountain cave, the woman next to him is named Cai Keran, the youngest of the three, when the main altar of the Demon Sect was besieged by Ling Tiangong, the three avenues of ink, the dry sword mound and other famous holy places in Kyushu, at that time, Western Chu, Northern Wei, and Eastern Jin Dynasty also sent troops to close the mountain, a fierce battle, and finally the demon master and a group of elders died tragically on the spot, but still escaped a lot of sins, and the three of them were among them, incognito for 30 years before they built this secluded cave two years ago.

"Do you know how many pairs of eyes are on him right now? Tong Ranming held his forehead with one hand, if it was half a year ago, he would definitely have fled without saying a word, but now he is about to succeed, and this foundation can't bear to lose his hand.

"If I had listened to me and killed the rest of the village, how could I have so much trouble at this moment. Cai Keran said indignantly.

Tong Ran was already upset, and he was even more restless when he was forced by the other party like this, and slapped his palm on the table and shouted: "Kill, kill, you know how to kill, why was the main altar destroyed by the group back then, if you didn't have to suck the blood of those three disciples, how could people come to the door, just wait for a year to succeed, you can't get rid of a magic word after all." ”

Cai Keran changed color slightly, and hurriedly said softly: "Senior brother, I know that I am wrong, what do you say next, that kid has the waist card of the Purple Armor Army hanging on his waist, if our identity is exposed, there is still life there." ”

"There's no way, it's really not okay but to escape, damn it, if he didn't ask Su, Lao Tzu would definitely crush him to ashes. The name and murder were revealed, and the fleeting killing machine shocked the other two.

At this moment, a disciple suddenly pushed the door in, Tong Ranming's pupils widened angrily, his palm grabbed out, and a scarlet aura wrapped around the opponent's neck, and his feet were pulled into the air from the ground, "Guy who doesn't understand the rules, what's the matter." ”

The disciple struggled and said, "Cave Master, that kid outside the sect is gone. ”

"Huh?" Tong Ranming frowned and pondered, his palms closed casually, and the disciple was only in a faint wail, and the two of them looked at the disciple's death, and their expressions did not change.

"But you go to guard the blood pool, no one is allowed to approach, if there is a departure, order to go down, the whole sect is under martial law, and if you find any suspicious person, report it immediately. ”

"Yes. The two of them answered and walked away quickly.

After the two left, Tong Ranming's expression gradually became gloomy, and he looked at the corpse on the ground with a different head and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Suddenly, there was a strange chuckle in the void, and then the headless corpse slowly stood up, picked up his head at his feet and stuck it tightly to the wound on his neck, his fingers slowly touched it, and the wound was intact, and the laughter came from the mouth of this disciple.

"Cave Master, what do you remember about such a scene? The disciple sneered.

Tong Ranming's eyes suddenly widened, the palm of the hand supporting the seat secretly exerted force, and the head of the body was still able to move freely, such an immortal and immortal supernatural power was only afraid that he would never forget it if he saw it once, but he was fortunate to see it twice.

"Baidai Taozhuang, who are you?"

"Hundreds of generations of sects walk, painting the ground. The man smiled, and although it was a man's body, his gestures were full of charm and tenderness.

The other party said this, but Tong Ran Ming was not as restrained as he was at the beginning, and the palm of his hand that clenched the seat relaxed, and said softly: "Miss Hua is here for us remnants of the Demon Sect, or is it for Su Wen." ”

"Both. He found a chair and sat down, turned up his orchid fingers and stroked a strand of hair in his ear, and looked at each other with a chuckle.

"In that case, Natong can only be captured. Tong Ran said as if jokingly, the originally exposed majestic spiritual power has been constricted, even if it is the combined strength of his senior brothers and sisters, it may not be the opponent of the person in front of him, known as one of the three great avenues of ink, the Hundred Generations Sect of Divine Power Hundred Generations Peach Zombie ranks fifteenth on the list of asking questions, stealing life for death, Li Dai Tao Zombie, no one knows the reason, but everyone knows that the group of people in the Hundred Generations Sect are all immortal monsters.

"I came to you, not to kill you, but to negotiate a deal with you, I don't care what you want to do in this deep mountain and old forest for several years, but after all, there will be people who care, the situation of the remnants of the Demon Sect in the Northern Wei Dynasty is even more difficult than at the foot of Ling Tian Palace, I can take you to the Southern Tang Dynasty, but the condition is to help me get Qi Kun Haoran." He said with a chuckle.

Tong Ranming fell into deep thought, squinting his eyes to see something from the other party's expression.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, there is only one chance, if you think clearly, tell me with action. The painter got up slowly, bowed respectfully, and said, "Cave master, the disciple retires." ”

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From the darkness of the secluded cave, a lewd figure slowly squirmed, Su Wen waited for a long time and didn't see Zhou Buyan change his mind, but he didn't say anything to go back to face Uncle Zhou, so he had to sneak in quietly at night.

"Xiao Fang, where did you hide?" Su Wen shouted in a low voice, and suddenly a hand hit him on the shoulder from behind, Fang Yunqi ghostly pierced out of a strong pine trunk, and said softly: "Shopkeeper, I'm here!"

"Can the fuck stop being so elusive. Su Wen stupidly withdrew the half-pulled dragon tongue and asked, "Did you find the person you were looking for?"

"Follow me. Fang Yunqi probed his hand and walked straight forward, just in time to collide with a group of patrolling disciples, Su Wen couldn't dodge, and was thinking about knocking the other party unconscious, but saw this Fang Yunqi greeted the other party familiarly: "Third brother, what's wrong, why are you in a hurry." ”

"An outsider has broken in, and the sect master is asking us to search it strictly. The team leader smiled, as if the two had known each other for a long time, and even when the other party looked at Su Wen, he didn't show a strange expression, and left after a few words of greeting.

Su Wen touched his cheek in surprise, stared at Fang Yunqi for a moment, and asked softly, "When did you deal with them?" ”

"A little bit of a trivial means is not worth mentioning. Fang Yunqi blinked his eyes and chuckled.

The two continued to move forward, and met a few pairs of patrol disciples, and the result was still the same, but he found that every time he met someone, Fang Yunqi was the first to greet him, and the other party's expression immediately became familiar, and suddenly remembered the other party's similar means of seducing souls when they met for the first time, although this guy was modest and tight, but he was frequent, and he could always find the shadow of the magic power of the Dao list, compared to the nine-character speech decision of the ancestor of the Lang family who only evolved from the nine kinds of divine powers, the former's attainments were obviously higher.

I saw Fang Yunqi walking around in the secluded cave and came to a quiet place, a faint smell of blood spread, and there was a heavy copper door in front of him, the closer he got there, the heavier the smell of blood.

"I have asked many disciples of the Youshan Cave, and they only know that those people from the village are behind this bronze gate, and as for what is inside, only the three cave masters know. Fang Yunqi pressed his hand on the bronze door, and with the infusion of spiritual power, the copper door clicked open.

"You've found so much in just one day, you can't be a member of the Demon Sect, right?" Su Wen couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the other party's skillful methods.

"I'm not good at fighting, if I don't even have this little bit of means, how can Su Chengyun look down on me. Fang Yunqi never boasted, but he did things without leakage, the more this happened, the more Su Wen felt that it was unfathomable.

After the bronze door opened, the blood was rolling in the face, thick and disgusting, the space inside it was not large, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a house or a coffin on both sides, one door after another was connected to each other, as if two rows of cabinets were standing opposite each other, and the ditches under the gatehouse connected to the outside were gathered together, and the bright red plasma in the ditch continued to circulate, and there was a door in front of it, and the ditch led to it.

Su Wen pushed open a wooden door, it was pitch black, in addition to the smell of blood, there was also a pungent stench of decay, and then the moonlight could vaguely see something wriggling in it, Fang Yunqi blew the fire fold, the fire was ignited, both of them couldn't help but retreat, a skinny young man was fixed in a small coffin, his body was covered with colorful flowers and plants, and those blood were dripping from the heart of the flower.

"Gathering Spirit Grass!" Fang Yunqi's expression was orderly, slightly angry.

What came to Su Wen's mind was the Pure Lotus Boy he saw in Mu Changshou's Treasure House, which was also sacrificed to a living person, but the boy died, and although the person in front of him had a weak snort, he was indeed alive.

"I see, gathering spiritual power with a mortal body is indeed a means of the Demon Sect. Fang Yunqi looked along that channel, if what he thought was right, there should be a huge pool of blood behind that door.

Su Wen opened the coffin behind him again and again, and finally found Chow Tai Fook, but in front of him, except for the black mole, Chow Tai Fook was vaguely recognizable, and the whole person was only a layer of skin and bones.

"Uncle Zhou obviously saw his son not long ago, but he just said that his expression was a little wooden, and he shouldn't look like this. ”

"This is the method of the Demon Sect, to gather the spirit with blood, as long as the life of the host is retained, the blood after the stripped spiritual power is instilled back, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is seized by this means, although the host after re-infusing the blood is no different from usual, but what is lost here and again is the essence of the human body, depending on their condition, there are at most three or five years left to live. Fang Yunqi sighed and said, there were once monks who practiced with the help of the Gathering Spirit Grass, but it was a pity that the Heavenly Dao could not be said, and finally ended up dying with an explosion, and a pioneer of the Demon Sect combined with the Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique, using the human body as the host of the Gathering Spirit Grass, turning the living person into a container for storing spiritual power, although it violated the harmony of the heavens, it was indeed a shortcut to improve cultivation.

"Qin Tong, where is Guo Yuansheng?" Su Wen asked suddenly, his face gloomy as rain.

Fang Yunqi propped his chin with his hand and muttered: "Although you won't listen to what you say, I still have to tell you what to do, I don't know! Zhou Buyan didn't make a move, just a few of us are not enough, not to mention that people have already started looking for you, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." ”

The silent Su Wen looked at the angry Zhou Tai Fook, and reached out with difficulty to lock his hand around his neck, such a person is not a ghost or a ghost, if the other party comes to his senses, he doesn't want to live anymore! However, after struggling a few times, he finally gave up, feeling the faint breath that fell on the back of his hand from the other party's nose, the other party was still alive after all, Su Wen raised his hand and closed the door, took a deep breath and said.

"Go, go back. ”