"Senior Brother Qingfeng, Jia Yi, and Sun Shan, have been missing for five days, no matter how many summons I send to the two of them, they have not received a response, I suspect that the two of them are very likely to be killed!"

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Ziyun Zhenren is the Great Elder of Zhenxing Palace, and his power is second only to the head of Zhenxing Palace.

The head of the Zhenxing Palace is within the sect, and he rarely manages all kinds of mundane affairs, and spends most of his time in retreat and practice.

Basically, with tens of thousands of disciples, Ziyun Zhenren can intervene in the management of large and small matters.

Ziyun Zhenren only has one son, Zi Tianlei, but he was killed tragically, and eight days have passed, but the murderer has not been found.

This made Li Qingfeng, a disciple of Ziyun Zhenren who was in charge of investigating this mission, very headache.

"I have already reported this matter to the master, the master has already sent a disciple to go, and more Qianli transmission notes will be brought in the near future, and at the same time, the number of people in this search has increased from three hundred to five hundred, all of whom are above the third level of Qi cultivation, and among them are monks who have achieved great perfection in the Qi cultivation period!" Li Qingfeng said to his junior disciple Sun Jian with a frown.

Sun Jian asked in a low voice: "That is the case, I think that the thief must not be able to escape, he must still be in this Wutong Mountain, after all, all the exits have been guarded by our people, and there has been no movement so far, it can be seen that he has not escaped yet, and it is only a matter of time before Senior Brother wants to arrest him, but why don't you seem to be happy, Senior Brother." ”

"Alas, the people who can kill the three tenth-level Qi cultivators of Zitian Lei, Fang Bai, and Tienan, besides, these three people still hold the lowest medium-grade magic weapons in their hands, it can be seen that this person's cultivation must be very terrifying, at least the fourteenth layer of Qi training, or have reached the realm of Qi Cultivation Great Perfection, and may even have awakened the immortal root of the foundation building monk, although the number of people sent by the master is large, but except for me, there is not a single disciple of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and the foundation building monk is not even seen, all of them are disciples between the third layer of Qi training and the fourteenth layer of Qi training, in this way, even if the trace of the enemy is found, it is difficult to catch it at the first time。 ”

Li Qingfeng sighed and said: "It is very likely that the other party will escape, Wutong Mountain is rich in low-level spirit beasts such as the Jiaowang Snake, but the Jiaowang Snake is a good spiritual pet for the Qi cultivation period monks, but it is not in the eyes of the foundation building monks, it stands to reason that there should be no foundation building monks who have nothing to do here, but there are no 10,000 in everything, only in case." ”

"So, what does Senior Brother mean?" asked Sun Jian puzzled.

"Master, although his old man is in a high position, but there are also a lot of eyes on him, this time to avenge his son, he can only use the monks below the Great Perfection of Qi to investigate, for this reason, Master and his old man have personally gone out of the mountain, sitting in Wushan Town, three hundred miles away, as long as we find the murderer, no matter how powerful the opponent is, use the transmission note to report to the master, and the master and his old man can arrive within a cup of tea. Li Qingfeng replied to the question.

"Yes, senior brother, then what do you have to worry about?" Sun Jian smiled: "With the master's move, there are a few people in this Eastern Wilderness County who can defeat the master, and besides, this person killed someone but didn't dare to stand up, so it can be seen that he is also afraid of my Zhenxing Palace." ”

"That's true, but if the other party is a foundation building monk, a cup of tea is enough time for him to kill the person who found him!" Li Qingfeng stared at Sun Jian and said, "The disciples don't dare not disobey the master's order, but we can think of this, and the other disciples can also think of it, if this is the case, if you are afraid of this, do you think I can find the person who killed Zitian Lei within a month?"

"Senior brother, are you afraid that the other disciples will disobey the yin and yang because they are afraid of that mysterious monk?" Sun Jian raised his sword eyebrows, also showing embarrassment.

"Hmm!" Li Qingfeng said with his hand: "Master only gave me one month, if I can't find it within a month, I will be punished, if I can find it, Master will accept me as a righteous son, and the future will be endless from now on, junior brother, you are the person I value the most, and when senior brother is developed in the future, I will naturally not forget you." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Sun Jian was extremely grateful, and at the same time hesitated for a moment and said: "People die for money, birds die for food, Senior Brother, I might as well raise the reward and mobilize their enthusiasm." ”

"This method is good, but I am shy for my brother, and I can't ask my master for it. Li Qingfeng sighed and said, glanced at Sun Jian again, and said casually: "I heard that Senior Brother Sun is the son of the head of the Qingshan Sect among the seventy-two small sects in Donghuang County, and I can't compare with Senior Brother Sun." ”

Sun Jian's face changed slightly, and he finally understood why Li Qingfeng called him over to discuss the current situation so heartily.

After thinking about it, Sun Jian gritted his teeth and arched his hand: "Thanks to Senior Brother, I am willing to contribute a hundred lower grade spirit stones to support Senior Brother." ”

"Haha, thank you so much Senior Brother Sun, in the future, I will definitely not forget my junior brother, well, you go and inform the disciples of each team, within three days, if someone can find the mysterious monk, reward 50 lower grade spirit stones, if no one can find it after three days, they will be fined a lower grade spirit stone, and for each additional day, the penalty spirit stone will be doubled to show warning!" Li Qingfeng said with righteousness and awe.

Sun Jian secretly cursed shamelessly in his heart, gave up his hand, and turned to leave.

In just half an hour, the entire Qi cultivation period disciples of the Three Hundred Town Star Palace who were searching for the mysterious monk were conveyed by Li Qingfeng, the person in charge of this operation.

One by one, they immediately complained, but no one dared to stand up and refute Li Qingfeng.

And they did mobilize their enthusiasm, they didn't dare to turn a blind eye anymore, a low-grade spirit stone was enough to be worth three months of penance for an ordinary monk, if they couldn't find the mysterious monk, they would have to be punished.

Everyone couldn't help but scold Li Qingfeng and the mysterious monk in their hearts.

But at the same time, they were a little looking forward to the reward of the 50 lower-grade spirit stones, you must know that the treatment of the Zhenxing Palace is only a low-grade spirit stone every month, and 50 is worth their savings for more than four years.

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In the middle of the quiet woods, the green leaves are green and fresh.

"Chop!" A long black knife suddenly appeared next to a gray-robed man, and he slashed it with a single sword, the blood rushed to the sky, and the gray-robed man's eyes were round, and he didn't know who killed him until he died.

After the gray-robed man died, Lin Han's figure quickly appeared, raised his hand and sent out a fireball, and in an instant, the gray-robed man burned, and it had turned into ashes in a short time, and there was only a hemp-colored storage bag on the ground.

"The fifth!" Lin Han picked up the storage bag and whispered to himself, after breaking the level, he was not in a hurry to leave Wutong Mountain these days, but used this Qianli Mountain Range as a hidden battlefield to attack and kill the disciples of Zhenxing Palace.

Of course, Lin Han didn't dare to confront those hordes of monks head-on, he only attacked the lone monks.

However, it is getting more and more difficult, these monks of the Zhenxing Palace, whether it is cultivation, eating, or sleeping, rarely only one person travels, which increases the difficulty of Lin Han's action.

"Why are there fewer and fewer spirit stones in their storage bags in the past two days? The two people who killed before can still get two or three lower-grade spirit stones, but when they kill the third, they only have one harvest, and when they kill the fourth, they don't get a single spirit stone, and they don't have this goods, only a bunch of miscellaneous items and a thousand-mile transmission note!" Lin Han frowned, his keen intuition made him feel that something should have happened among the disciples of Zhenxing Palace.

"Hey, Zhang Quan, come over as soon as you finish the toilet, don't grind!" A loud voice came from dozens of meters behind Lin Han.

Since Lin Han was wearing the same clothes as a disciple of the Zhenxing Palace, he could sneak attack every time, as long as he was not a monk who practiced qi above the eighth level, he would basically be killed with one blow.

Obviously, the monk dozens of meters away regarded Chen Mo as his companion.

"Hmm!" Lin Han responded in a low voice, turned around, and quickly moved towards the man dozens of meters away.

"Zhang Quan, I said you kid, you don't know that there have been more and more people missing recently, that mysterious monk may not be far from us, now we Qi cultivation period disciples, which one of them didn't come out together, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu and you in the same place before, would be with you? uh..."

Zhang Wenlong's face changed in an instant, and his figure flew back in an instant, he was a monk who had been cultivating for more than 20 years, his cultivation was not high, he only had six layers of qi cultivation, he was a human power, and he was very vigilant, so as to avoid many disasters.

"You're not Zhang Quan?"

Zhang Wenlong's face was frightened, and at the same time, he slapped his right hand, and a jade talisman instantly appeared in his hand in the storage bag, which was a thousand-mile transmission note, and within a thousand miles, any place could transmit sound.

The answer to Zhang Wenlong was the black long knife of the high-grade talisman that Lin Han urged.

The long knife instantly turned into a black light and slashed towards Zhang Wenlong's neck.

Lin Han's face was not good-looking, this was his first failed sneak attack, of course, it was also caused by the purpose that he didn't intend to kill, but wanted to catch a live mouth.

Zhang Wenlong panicked, he didn't care about the sound transmission, if he carried out the sound transmission, the next moment, he had to be in a different place.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't want to be your enemy!" Zhang Wenlong flashed to the right, and at the same time shouted loudly, throwing out the thousand-mile transmission note in his hand to show his sincerity.

Lin Han was unmoved, and commanded the black long knife to continue to kill Zhang Wenlong.

"You fuck you!" Zhang Wenlong was furious, he had already used his divine thoughts to detect that Lin Han's cultivation was only five layers of Qi training, and as soon as he had a full degree of confidence, the sense of panic disappeared, and when he patted the storage bag, he saw a colorful small umbrella appear out of thin air, and then it quickly became larger.

Clang!

blocked Lin Han's long black knife.

"Clumsy!" Lin Han's face was ugly, his true qi strength was no less than the seventh layer of Qi training, and against the monks of the sixth layer of Qi training, he could definitely win, but time was not necessarily, especially when the other party had a high-grade talisman in his hand, which was equal to his black long knife, and the two would fight together, and there would be no victory or defeat in a short period of time.

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