Chapter 72: Speculation

readx;? Outside the west 'gate' of Fengqiao Town, it became a dead silence in the blink of an eye!

Ye Ling put away the two fourth-order spirit beasts and returned to Fengqiao Town with Song Qiong calmly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The two of them spread out their senses, and they didn't notice a single figure again, so Ye Ling ordered: "It's time, it's time for us to go." ”

Song Qiong nodded and took out a 'fine' storage bag: "Please deign to the master, put it in the bag for the time being, and stay for a while." Qiong'er will definitely send the master to the shortest possible time!"

Ye Ling dodged in, and in order to restrain his breath, he performed the Water Concealment Technique again, hiding in the dark blue blister, so as to be foolproof, ensuring that the 'female' cultivators of the Fengchi Sect could not see the slightest abnormality.

Song Qiong solemnly put away the storage bag, stepped on the teleportation array on the West Street of Fang City, embedded three spirit stones on the light pillar of the teleportation array, and directly teleported back to the Fengchi Sect!

Song Qiong's shadow disappeared for a long time, and a figure gradually appeared on the west street of Fangshi, it was the disciple of the Yuxu Sect who escaped from his 'sex' life and went back to report the news, and looked out with his head probed.

"There seems to be no one outside the city gate, they are gone!"

Immediately afterwards, at the entrance of the 'door' of the Wanbao Pavilion, the figure of Cao Zhen, the 'female' of the Cao Family's Great Cultivation Immortal Family, appeared, gracefully wearing a red 'color' cloak, 'yin' with a calm and pretty face, and said coldly: "Have you seen it clearly? That blue-shirted monk is really carrying a fourth-order spirit beast?"

The disciple of the Imperial Void Sect replied with palpitations: "It can't be wrong! It must be a fourth-order spirit beast, an ice rock beast that can throw ice cubes, a body is too fast, I don't see it clearly, I don't know if it's a fourth-order spirit marten or a spirit mouse, that kind of coercion comparable to the early stage of foundation building, absolutely right!"

came out with them, as well as Han Junhong, the eldest son of the angry Han family. He was pointing at the surviving servants of the family and scolding, saying that they were all rice buckets, and the people sent out to follow him had suffered heavy casualties, and if they went back, they didn't know how to 'deal' with their ancestors!

Cao Zhen frowned, glared at Han Dagongzi, and said in a deep voice: "Han Gongzi is angry, people are not all dead, it is already a great luck!"

Han Junhong shouted: "One man and one 'woman', they bid for all the third-order superb equipment in the Wanbao Pavilion auction, and they are clearly embarrassing me!

The surviving 'door' people of the Han family, when they heard that the eldest prince wanted to show their ancestors, they were frightened one by one.

They hurriedly shifted the responsibility to the 'Jing' Ying disciples of the Imperial Void Sect opposite, and defended one after another: "It's all the fault of their Imperial Void Sect, in order to compete for those two people, they fought with us, otherwise, how could they have suffered such heavy casualties!"

The monks of the Imperial Void Sect raised their eyebrows and shouted: "Nonsense! It was your Han family who provoked it first, and you are all to blame!"

"Enough!" Cao Zhen's cold voice stopped everyone, and he sneered: "It's already very good that you haven't died cleanly." Those who can carry two fourth-order mutant spirit beasts must be strong people in the foundation building period!"

Everyone's hearts were shaken, and Han Junhong's face also changed dramatically.

Han Junhong thought back to the blue-shirted monk wearing a hat, and his divine sense couldn't detect his cultivation, so he felt shuddering: "That's right! He has always mysteriously concealed his cultivation, and he has also purchased a large number of third-order supreme equipment, making us mistakenly think that he is also a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator. So, he's really a foundation monk, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

I see that the tall 'female' cultivator of the eighth layer of qi cultivation looks obedient to him, at most she is his 'servant' concubine. The identity of this blue-shirted monk is revealed!"

Cao Zhen said with great certainty, with a pair of indifferent eyes, looking at the corpses everywhere outside the west 'gate' of Fengqiao Town, with rivers of blood, and then looked at the silent night sky, and muttered: "According to the judgment of Miss Ben, they will definitely not drive the sword light to the western suburbs outside the city." Because it is your Han family's territory, he will not be unguarded if he kills the Han family's family. ”

No matter how stupid Han Junhong was, he also guessed a thing or two, and suddenly said: "Oh! Yes, if they don't go to the western suburbs, they must have gone from the teleportation array in the city 'gate' to the five major sect 'gates' around Fengqiao Town! Could it be that he is the foundation building elder of a certain sect' 'gate'?"

The disciple of the Imperial Void Sect gritted his teeth and said, "It is definitely not from our Imperial Void Sect! The elders of our sect would wantonly slaughter the descendants of the same 'sect'?"

The 'disciple' of the Han family on the other side also shouted: "It won't be the Yuncang Sect, half of our Han family's 'disciples' are disciples of the Yuncang Sect." ”

Cao Zhen nodded, and said smartly: "It won't be the Fengchi Sect, because the Fengchi Sect has no male cultivators, let alone male elders in the foundation building period!

Han Junhong's expression became solemn, in his eyes, the 'Medicine' Valley was a 'sect' sect that collected 'Medicine' alchemy, and his combat power was not strong, and he had never heard of any 'Medicine' Valley elder who could possess two mutated fourth-order spirit beasts at the same time, and he was directly excluded.

Han Junhong sighed with a bitter face: "The only possibility is the powerful Southern Saint Sect! The blue-shirted monk wearing a hat is most likely an elder of the Southern Saint Sect. ”

Cao Zhen also gasped: "The hero sees the same thing! you and I go back and report to our respective families and 'sects', and discuss it at that time, and go to the Southern Saint Sect to ask about the guilt and question their sect leader Tang Xiong!"

Han Junhong only felt that his scalp was numb, Tang Xiong, the sect leader of the Southern Saint Sect, was the strongest person in the foundation building period around Fengqiao Town, and he had the cultivation of the ninth layer of foundation building, but he was afraid that the ancestors might not dare to question others.

But now, in front of Miss Cao, Han Junhong can't lose the face of the family, so he hurriedly echoed it.

After this assumption, the two of them each cleaned up the remnants of the defeated army and returned to the Xiuxian family and the 'sect' faction, ready to bear Tang Xiong's monstrous anger.

At this moment, Song Qiong had already teleported back to Fengchi Sect, took off the light veil of the 'mask', pretended to be indifferent, and walked towards the forbidden place of this 'gate'.

Song Qiong's status among the Qi cultivation disciples of the Fengchi Sect is not low, after all, she is a powerhouse of the eighth layer of Qi training, and she is quite prestigious in the eyes of her junior sister on weekdays, but after staying in the Yunhuan Valley for more than ten days, the indifference of the elders of the Fengchi Sect made her completely chilled.

But in the eyes of the weak disciples of the outer 'gate' and the inner 'gate' and 'female' disciples, Song Qiong's status as a 'jing' Ying disciple is still high, and the junior sisters she met along the way all saluted her and greeted her sweetly.

Song Qiong was lukewarm to them, and nodded in response. She is now carrying her master in her storage bag, and she must be sent to the forbidden place of the 'Gate' faction as soon as possible, like the Fengchi Water Prison like the underwater 'labyrinth'. It's a place where few people set foot and it's safer.

"Hehe, where did Sister Qiong come from, why did she come back late at night?"

Song Qiong had just turned around the pavilion near the Fengchi Pond, and met Han Xiang and Senior Sister Fang Liu.

They are both 'Jing' Ying 'female' disciples, and the two 'females' are both cultivators of the seventh level of Qi cultivation, so of course they dare to laugh with Song Qiong.

Song Qiong was slightly startled when she saw the second 'girl', and was stunned for a while, and then reluctantly smiled: "Uh...... Senior Sister Ben has lost a lot of equipment recently, so she went to the night market in Fengqiao Town and bought a few third-order magic weapons and robes. ”

What she said is also the truth, since she 'fought' with Ye Ling, Song Qiong's previous third-order top-grade equipment has been worn out. Now that I have been rewarded with spirit stones by my master, and I have won better equipment at the auction of Wanbao Pavilion, I wonder how beautiful it is.

Fang Liu saw her absent-minded and unyielding appearance, and saw her face 'showing' with pride. Fang Liu pursed her lips and smiled: "Oh, I know! Sister Qiong is still lying to us, hey, where did you invite a lover?"

Han Xiang was also suspicious, and Fang Liu thought about it crookedly, covered his mouth and smiled: "I think too! When will you lead us to take a look? See which son of the Immortal Cultivation Family and what does he look like? I don't know if he is worthy of our Sister Qiong?"

Song Qiong didn't have time to laugh with them, took a sip, and hurriedly brushed her sleeves away.

"Yo, Sister Qiong is annoyed. Tsk, looks like it's for sure!"

"I guess, Sister Qiong has been chasing what 'medicine' Gu Sect disciples have been chasing these days, and she has obviously gone on a date with her lover, and she only came back today. ”

Han Xiang and Fang Liu boldly guessed, and after laughing, they went back to the house.

Song Qiong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the two 'women' did not follow. Taking advantage of the night's 'color' and after looking around and no one, Song Qiong quietly disappeared to the edge of the Fengchi Pond, took out a water hidden talisman, and disappeared into the Fengchi!