The real culprit who sucked away the spiritual energy of these three people was later found out by Jun Yanzhi. It was one of the disciples of Tianheng Sect and a close subordinate of Wen Renmu, named Mu Zhiqiu.
And the thing that these three playboys should not have seen was probably Mu Zhiqiu's magic cultivation.
So this soul-gathering beast was also destroyed by Mu Zhiqiu!
Dog-eat-dog in Tianheng Peak, a mouthful of fur...
Wen Jing felt relieved immediately.
The truth of this matter will come out sooner or later, so he doesn't have to worry about it. It's just that He Ling is gifted, and the "automatic path-finding" skill that stirs up trouble is full. He can find this soul-gathering beast just by flying casually in the snow, which makes people admire it.
"The Tribulation of All Living Things" takes Jun Yanzhi as the main line, and the soul-gathering beast is not important to him, so he didn't mention it?
Wu Ying said blankly: "You have sucked away all the spiritual energy of my little beast. It will take several years for it to recover. How can you compensate me?"
Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "...It was not done by Second Senior Brother at all."
At this time, the golden little beast moved its limbs, shook its head, and slowly stood up. It squatted beside Wu Ying and rubbed his legs slowly, as if it had no idea what happened.
Wen Jing said: "If Second Senior Brother wanted to kill this spirit beast, would it still be alive?"
He Ling glanced at Wen Jing coldly: "Since it is not dead, find your eldest senior brother if you have any problems."
After that, he jumped and disappeared in the vast white snow.
Gui Xinbi cursed in a low voice: "Fuck! You just ignore the trouble after bringing it here. You are simply irresponsible."
Wu Ying looked at the spirit-gathering beast that was licking his leg, and suddenly slapped it: "Eat, eat, eat, all you know is eating! What do you know! What shall I feed you in the future?!"
The golden little beast whimpered, staggered in bewilderment, wanted to go forward but didn't dare, and was anxious to circle in place.
Yang Dongye said coldly: "Wu Ying, let's go! This matter is not over today! If it's not Huishi Peak, who else could have caused it?"
The three people from Tianheng Peak turned around to leave, and the spirit-gathering beast wagged its tail to follow, but vaguely realized that its master didn't want it anymore, and stood there and cried softly.
The scene was really a bit pitiful.
Wu Ying took a few steps, and suddenly turned his head to look at the little beast. Finally, he quickly stepped forward, held it in his arms, and left.
Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "Second Senior Brother is impatient to leave. Should we continue to look for the Snow Mountain Green Ginseng, or go back?"
"Keep looking. Can't we find it without him?"
The three continued to fly in the mountains. Several times, they saw the Snow Mountain Green Ginseng crawling in the snow, but it didn't have the agility of He Ling, and they got nothing.
·
One month later, in the morning, Liu Qianmo gathered all the disciples of Huishi Peak in the hall, his face solemn.
"The sect master called me last night and told me about an important matter."
Gui Xinbi said, "What was it?"
"Five days ago, three Bazhan Peak disciples were found lying at the junction of Yurong Peak and Hongxiu Peak. Their spiritual energy was sucked away, their cultivation was lost, and they were unconscious. The sect master discussed with the peak masters and thought that this matter was very serious. It might be the work of a demon cultivator, so they decided to let the disciples patrol the mountain at night." Everyone
was stunned for a moment and sighed.
"We have to patrol the mountain..."
"I can't sleep well again."
"What demon cultivator? Is it dangerous?"
Wen Jing glanced at Jun Yanzhi silently and saw that he was wearing an elegant green shirt and was silent. His eyes fell on him vaguely, but he immediately moved away.
The night patrol caused by the three playboys from Bazhan Peak is one of the important plots in the early stage of "The Tribulation of All Living Things". During the patrol, something will happen, causing Jun Yanzhi and one of the heroines, Ji Keqing, to have a rapidly growing relationship.
Ji Keqing is Wen Jing's favorite heroine, with natural beauty and a straightforward personality. If Jun Yanzhi ends up with her, it will be the best choice.
Of course, this is just Wen Jing's wishful thinking.
Who does Jun Yanzhi want to be with? He doesn't care. He's just a little curious... Just as
he was thinking about it, he heard Liu Qianmo say, "We have ten disciples in total. Each of us patrols three times a month at night and is not allowed to disturb other peaks. Each of us takes a sound transmission spirit stone. If anything happens, contact immediately with the spirit stone."
Everyone covered their faces again. Disciples from other peaks only get a turn to patrol the mountain once every few months, but they have to patrol three times a month.
Liu Qianmo frowned and said, "You patrol three times a month, and Jun and I patrol four times, but we don't complain like you do."
It turned out that in addition to the night patrol mission of this peak, a foundation-building monk was required to patrol the sixteen peaks of Xunyang every night. Xi issued an order to send two foundation-building monks from each peak to patrol for one night each.
There were only three foundation-building monks in Huishi Peak. He Ling had the highest cultivation level, but he was unreliable and caused constant trouble. Liu Qianmo was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he and Jun Yanzhi stepped forward.
Wen Jing drew lots and happened to draw the first three days of each month.
Liu Qianmo said, "During the nights of patrolling the mountain, sleep during the day and patrol at night. Each of you will be given a foundation-building invisibility talisman. If you see anyone suspicious, report it immediately with a spirit stone, and you are not allowed to go forward to provoke."
Several people gasped. Gui Xinbi said, "The sect master has really invested a lot this time. Each peak consumes an invisibility talisman every night. How many spiritual stones will this waste?"
Liu Qianmo glanced at him and said, "Stupid."
Jun Yanzhi said, "The three missing disciples are from Bazhan Peak. I'm afraid they are all descendants of a family of immortal cultivators. The peak leader wants to catch the murderer as soon as possible, so it doesn't matter if he spends more spiritual stones. I'm afraid these invisibility talismans are all from Bazhan Peak."
Gui Xinbi nodded and said, "So that's the case. Bazhan Peak has no shortage of money, so these spiritual talismans are no problem."
So everyone took spiritual stones and spiritual talismans from Liu Qianmo and started night patrols soon.
·
It was a dark night with a high moon and a dark sky. There was no star or moon.
The cold wind blew, and wisps of snow fluttered and fell on his face.
Wen Jing sacrificed the invisibility talisman, feeling a little miserable in his heart.
The first three days of every month are the days when there is no moon or the moon is waning. It is dark all around, and you can't see your hand in front of you. You can't see the road clearly. I have an invisibility talisman on me, but I can't shine with my spiritual energy. It's really miserable.
Wen Jing took off with the wind and slowly floated up and down the Huishi Peak.
This is his second night patrol, and he has a little more experience than yesterday. As long as he walks slowly, it won't be a problem...
After walking for a long time, he did not find anything unusual. However, Wen Jing was afraid of running into the foundation-building monks patrolling the sixteen peaks, so he did not dare to be careless and walked carefully at night...
After arriving at the shade of the mountain for more than an hour, Wen Jing sat down to rest for a while. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound not far away, accompanied by a slight knocking of stones, which seemed a little strange in the dark.
Wen Jing heard the sound and felt strange.
What is that? A monster in the mountains?
With such a rustling sound, it must be a bit scary...
Should he go forward to investigate or turn around and leave?
Wen Jing thought about it. He was at the sixth level of Qi training, and now he only knew the light piercing technique and the wind-controlling technique.
If he tried to hit a rock with an egg, he would only lose his life in vain. Wen Jing did not think too much and quietly floated in the air, intending to leave silently.
He had no interest in knowing what such a huge monster was. Besides, it was not the murderer who hurt the three people from Bazhan Peak, so there was no need to report it. Unexpectedly
, the rustling sound approached suddenly and was within reach in an instant.
In an instant, Wen Jing's whole body was entangled by a huge circle, which was getting tighter and tighter, almost strangling his throat, but he seemed to be trembling slightly.
His neck was licked by something cold and slippery, and he had a little spasm.
Wen Jing was terrified, his body tensed, and he held the sound transmission spirit stone in his hand tightly. He was clearly invisible, why could this thing detect his existence? What kind of monster is this?
As if responding to his question, the huge body wrapped around him was suddenly covered with a faint blue light, and what appeared in front of him was a huge snake head. The snake's tongue spit out, and
its cold eyes stared at him . Ahh
...