The dark clouds and black wind disappeared in the blink of an eye. Luo Hai stared blankly at the clear sky outside the house, feeling a little dazed, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
He turned around and looked around, but didn't see any trace of Black Tiger. He knew that Senior Tiger had chased him out.
He felt a little relieved. Seeing Xiang Sheng wake up, his face still pale, he could not help but comfort him in a gentle voice: "Relax, the black-robed man ran away in fear. He is definitely no match for your eldest brother."
Xiang Sheng was still looking outside the door, frowning slightly, secretly surprised.
How did these two get mixed up?
Luo Hai thought Xiang Sheng was just overly worried and didn't know how to continue comforting him. He could only sit aside and wait for Senior Hu to come back.
At the same time, outside Dushui City.
Two black winds roared, one in front and one behind, sweeping across the wasteland. The black-robed man's cultivation level was equal to Wang Tuo's, but his flying speed was always a little faster.
Wang Tuo was chasing after him, feeling extremely angry. If this guy escaped, where would he put his face when he returned?
Just as this thought came to mind, a loud thunder suddenly exploded in the sky!
Wang Tuo looked into the distance and his golden eyes suddenly shrank. That was not a thunder at all, but a sword light breaking through the air with a sonic boom, approaching at a very fast speed.
In just a blink of an eye, the sword light came close, instantly penetrated the protective shield, and swept across the body of the man in black robe.
The black-robed man paused, his eyes blank, "I..."
Before he could finish his words, his body suddenly split apart from the top of his head, splitting neatly and quickly into two, and fell from the sky with blood spurting out.
All this happened too fast.
The man in black robe was a cultivator in the late Jindan stage after all, but he was unable to maintain his defense for a moment and was torn into pieces by the sword light coming from afar.
"Unbeatable!"
Wang Tuo felt nervous and turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Shengmei has been busy dealing with the sea of resentment recently. Although if I come out to chase my brother, her spiritual consciousness will most likely follow me, but what if?
What if his spiritual consciousness didn’t follow? What would be the consequences... Thinking of this, Wang Tuo ran away even faster.
The sword light killed the man in black robe, but did not chase Wang Tuo anymore. Instead, it turned back and turned into a golden flying sword and fell into Li Changting's hand.
"People were killed."
Li Changting smiled and said, "Jian Jue, go over and take a look."
Xiang Jianjue looked at Li Changting suspiciously, said nothing, and flew over on his sword.
Not long after, he saw the dismembered body of a man in black robe in a bush in the wilderness, and his face showed surprise.
"Thousand Mile Flying Sword, is there really such a technique?"
Li Changting, who followed closely, laughed heartily: "Would I lie to you? Join my sect. With your talent, you will be able to learn this technique immediately."
Xiang Jianjue heard this but did not answer.
One year.
This old guy has been pestering him for a whole year and hasn't given up yet. Fortunately, apart from verbal persuasion, this guy hasn't forced him to make a decision.
With a light sigh, he bent down, took out a sensing jade slip and placed it on the corpse. The jade slip immediately emitted a bloody light.
After verifying the identity, Xiang Jianjue was slightly refreshed. He first reported the news to the human network, then examined the body with ease, and took out two storage rings from its fingers and chest, one ink-black and the other emerald green.
After the death of a cultivator, the storage rings all became ownerless objects. However, the methods of the evil cultivators were insidious and hard to guard against. To be on the safe side, Xiang Jianjue handed the ring to Li Changting, who had a higher level of cultivation, for inspection.
"There are just some bottles and cans in here, nothing special."
Li Changting's spiritual sense swept across the black storage ring. As he spoke, he casually touched another emerald green storage ring, and his face suddenly darkened.
Xiang Jianjue noticed something was wrong and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Changting exhaled, "See for yourself."
He swiped his fingertips across the surface of the ring, and Green Light Mountain spoke, and immediately corpses came out one after another, and in the blink of an eye there were as many as twenty.
Xiang Jianjue took a step back in shock and couldn't help but gasp, "So many corpse puppets...?"
This is completely different from what the intelligence said. No wonder several waves of human network monks who came to encircle and suppress them were all killed, and finally the task was handed over to him.
At this time, Li Changting seemed to have discovered something again. He let out a light exclamation, flashed to the pile of corpses, waved his sleeves to collect most of the corpses, leaving only two.
Xiang Jian was shocked again when he saw two bodies with normal skin color lying on the ground: "A disciple of Guimu Valley?"
"These two people were poisoned by corpses, but they still had a breath of air."
Li Changting frowned: "It's too late to find a monk who is good at detoxification now."
Xiang Jianjue took out two top-grade detoxification pills and was about to feed them to the two of them, but was stopped by Li Changting.
"The corpse poison is special. If you feed them medicine carelessly, it will only kill these two people prematurely."
Xiang Jianjue's face darkened slightly. "What should we do then? Can we just watch them die?"
Li Changting sighed, "There's nothing I can do."
Xiang Jianjue stared at Li Changting and pursed his lips: "If Master were here, he would definitely be able to save them!"
Li Changting looked helpless and spread his hands: "There's nothing I can do. You're trying to provoke me with this..."
Li Changting sniffed mid-sentence and suddenly changed the subject: "Perhaps, there is another method we can try."
Xiang Jianjue looked at him strangely.
Li Changting coughed lightly and said, "Don't look at me like that. I just realized that there is a faint demonic aura around this place, and that the Corpse Yin Ancestor was escaping earlier."
"Is it the demon tribe that is hunting him?"
Xiang Jianjue frowned, "The demon race can cure corpse poison? How come I have never heard of it?"
"No."
Li Changting shook his head. "That demon beast's cultivation level is quite ordinary, about the same as that of the old ghost Corpse Yin. Someone must have been able to make him escape. That demon beast is most likely his demon pet."
When Xiang Jianjue heard this, his eyes lit up slightly. He immediately picked up the corpse on the ground and carried Zhao Zhuo on his back. "Where is that master?"
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