This continued until 5 a.m. the next day.
Hua Qingyue saw her master stop before slowly walking over. She looked at the group of pitiful women, all of whom were lifeless.
Gu Yan sat up and stroked her calves inside her dress.
She was about to squat down when Gu Yan picked her up.
"Master, I've found all those places," Hua Qingyue said, blushing as she hugged Gu Yan's neck. Her master was too amazing.
Then Gu Yan put one arm around Hua Qingyue's waist, took out the Soul-Summoning Banner with the other, shook it, and beams of white light flew in, and the corpses also entered the insect-raising space.
"Let's go take a look," Gu Yan said, sniffing her scent.
Then he put Hua Qingyue down and led the way.
With a thought, Gu Yan's clothes flew onto his body.
As I walked, I noticed a pair of somewhat transparent wings on my back, which were like enlarged bee wings, only they were all golden and covered with countless patterns.
Most importantly, two more lumps appeared, which gave him quite a headache.
Last night, those women died because they couldn't bear the pain.
He tried to control the wings, but there was no response. Fortunately, they were soft and his clothes could cover them.
So when they arrived at the entrance of the treasure pavilion, Gu Yan smashed the door with a single handprint when they were still nearly ten meters away.
Hua Qingyue was startled at first, then she thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "Master, you can compress the spiritual energy a bit. It was a bit wasteful just now."
Gu Yan also felt it was a bit of a waste, so he gathered his spiritual energy in his palm again instead of slapping it out directly.
Instead, it compressed repeatedly, and after several tens of seconds, a white palm print slammed onto the ground. Immediately, I felt a tremor under my feet, and a crater appeared in front of me.
Gu Yan's eyes widened, slightly surprised.
Then I tried it again, and this time I not only compressed the spiritual energy, but also gathered some flames.
With a loud bang, another large crater appeared, and many stones were reduced to ashes.
Gu Yan nodded, quite satisfied, and said, "From now on, let's call this move Fire Spirit Palm."
Then he licked Hua Qingyue's cheek and said, "I'll reward you in the main hall later, hahaha."
After saying that, he went inside, leaving Hua Qingyue, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, behind. Of course, she knew what she was going to do in the main hall, so she followed him in.
Inside, it was similar to the Kaishan Sect, filled with weapons, rare ores, and so on. Gu Yan collected some and then left.
"Why are there no medicinal herbs?" Gu Yan asked Hua Qingyue.
“Master, they have cultivated a medicinal herb field on the mountain. They should be able to pick the herbs directly when they need them,” Hua Qingyue said.
"Oh? Let's go take a look." After saying that, Gu Yan slapped his palm behind him, which immediately produced a rumbling sound.
Then Hua Qingyue quickly led Gu Yan to the herb field.
Upon arriving at the medicinal herb field, Gu Yan surveyed it. It was about seven or eight acres in size, planted with countless medicinal herbs, including more than twenty century-old ones. He could sense some spiritual energy in them, which was even better than the ones the Xue family had given him.
Then, regardless of size, he put all the herbs into his storage ring.
After wandering around for a while, the Scripture Pavilion turned out to be just so-so, with nothing of value. Then, he led Hua Qingyue toward the sect's main hall.
Once inside, Gu Yan carried Hua Qingyue to the sect leader's chair, pinched her chin, and said, "How about you come alone this time?"
Then I saw my finger get bitten, and then I let go.
Hua Qingyue stood up, and with a gentle flick, her hair bun fell down, her black hair cascading down her back. Then, she took off her clothes, revealing her fair and tender body to Gu Yan without any covering.
Then he knelt on the ground.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Only Gu Yan's loud laughter could be heard from inside the main hall.
...
Around eight o'clock, Gu Yan tidied his clothes and came out, followed by a woman with a rosy complexion, her black hair was a little disheveled, and her steps were a little unsteady.
Gu Yan glanced at Hua Qingyue, who was struggling to walk, then pulled her into his arms, used his wind manipulation technique, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
They headed towards other sects.
Around noon, there were five trucks at the foot of the mountain, and ten men in ancient costumes who had just changed into their clothes.
"Strange, why isn't anyone here to meet us? Otherwise, how are we going to get all this stuff up there?" one of the disciples said.
Then one of the disciples got out of the carriage, looked around, and said, "Let's go up and call for help; they might have forgotten."
Then, after letting the other disciples rest for a while, the two of them ran up the mountain.
Upon arriving at the mountain gate and finding no one on duty, the leading disciple's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly said, "Let's go in and see if we've encountered those demons."
Another disciple also realized what was happening and rushed in, searching around while shouting.
After a while, the two walked together and looked at each other with panicked eyes.
"Let's go, get out of here quickly, and tell those top-tier sects that it's very likely the work of a demonic sect," the leading disciple said.
Then they ran down to the foot of the mountain.
"Senior brother, didn't you go to call for help? Why are you in such a panic?" a disciple poked his head out and said.
"Quickly, unload these things and go to a top-tier sect. Tell them that our sect may have been slaughtered by the demonic path," the leading disciple said hastily.
The disciple was so frightened he almost bit off his own tongue and hurriedly got off the cart to unload the grain.
They then split into three groups and headed in three different directions.
At this moment, Gu Yan stood on another mountain, with hundreds of throwing knives spinning around him, all stained with blood. The ground was covered with rivers of blood, and more than four hundred corpses lay scattered all over the mountainside.
Gu Yan looked around and felt that there should be no one there. Then he took out the Soul-Summoning Banner and shook it. Hundreds of white lights flew in and then he put the flesh and blood into the insect-raising space.
The remaining thirty-odd pretty women lay on the ground, and Gu Yan picked out two of them.
In terms of looks alone, she's no less attractive than Xin Yao and Rui'er.
Then he threw them all into the sect's main hall. He took extra care of the two he had picked out, and even put a Bewitching Worm into their brains.
Then he walked outside, and after a few minutes he saw a beautiful figure in blood-stained clothes walking over with a ribbon in her hand, carrying two corpses.
Then Gu Yan dealt with both of them directly.
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