Qingyan was puzzled, sat on a stone, and thought about it carefully, thinking about whether he had something missing, but after thinking about it, it was no different except that this time he was not fighting with that loose cultivator.

It seems that the chance is indeed very wonderful, Qingyan sighed secretly.

Qingyan wandered around on Zhanlu Mountain, expecting to find clues, but after wandering for a few days, he still found nothing, so he became more and more anxious, could it be that the fragments of the refining weapon had been taken away?

Qingyan regretted that she was too lazy in her previous life, she had only refined part of the refining fragments, and she had never seen anything else, so she only remembered that she had refined more than a dozen magic weapon refining methods, at that time, after Qingyan refined a magic weapon, he would always find a way to improve or change, and then he was hunted down, of course, he didn't have enough time to refine the weapon, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered to find the refining fragment now.

After searching for no result many times, Qingyan was very anxious, the refining method and the magic weapon shown on the refining fragment were much more advanced and exquisite than the magic weapon in the Qingping realm now, and it was still too little to find the refining fragment just by relying on some experience in the previous life.

Qingyan suddenly moved in his heart, got up and flew towards Pingyang Town, and when he arrived near Pingyang Town, he dropped the flying sword and walked into the town.

……

"It's so miserable, who is so cruel that he actually kills his whole family"

"A sword flew around, and I didn't see that person move, and I killed a few people in that family in a few clicks, which is too powerful."

"This is the legendary monk? Didn't you say that the nephew of that family was cultivating immortals? Could it be his nephew's enemy? ”

"I don't know, our town hasn't had this kind of murder in many years!"

"What's this, have you heard of Nanshan Town? A few years ago, a monk killed the entire town, and the real blood flowed thousands of miles, if it was really a monk, we couldn't mess with it, let's say a few words! ”

……

Qingyan's face changed, he quickened his pace, and walked towards Liu Er's house, which lived behind his family's grocery store.

Before he arrived at the grocery store, Qingyan smelled a strong smell of blood, and after walking a few more steps, he saw some people standing next to the grocery store, but the grocery store had been razed to the ground, and the yard behind it was exposed.

I saw a few people lying in the courtyard, all of them were red on their necks, and blood flowed all over the ground, among them was an old man, two middle-aged men and women, two young men and women, and three children.

Qingyan sighed slightly, he still couldn't save these people, but where did the talisman he sent go?

"Little brother, aren't you the one who gave Liu Er some rune paper a few days ago and told him that there was a bloody disaster recently", Qingyan was puzzled, and an old man next to him said, and then the old man said: "That Liu Er is usually very cunning, often cheating people, he told me about you, and said that you plan to pit him, I saw his little grandson playing with rune paper, and then scattered it to children."

Qingyan suddenly realized, it turned out that they didn't use those talismans.

"This Liu Er is also a smart person, he was confused for a while, and he gave his life like this, and the person who killed him looked at him with an ugly face, and there was a mole at the corner of his mouth, I always felt as if I knew ......", the old man didn't care whether Qingyan answered or not, and he kept nagging.

It was still the ugly person who cultivated and killed in his previous life? Qingyan thought that it seemed that fate was not so easy to change, no matter what, he did his best.

Not good! Suddenly, Qingyan paused, didn't care about anything else, flicked his fingers, the flying sword came out of its sheath, stepped on the flying sword, and hurriedly flew towards the small village on Zhanlu Mountain.

That ugly monk killed Liu Er's family, and he should go to kill Ni Dapeng's family on Zhanlu Mountain again!

Qingyan hurriedly flew away with his sword, but he frightened the mortals in Pingyang Town.

……

"Oh my God, the immortals, another one"

"Is it in the same group as the murderer?"

"You're stupid, it's definitely not a group, I think he gave something a few days ago to save Liu Er's family!"

"Old fellow, you're stupid!"

……

Qingyan was anxious in her heart, but Zhanlu Mountain was relatively large, and the small village was extremely secret, and Qingyan couldn't remember exactly where she found the people in her previous life, and in a hurry, she was even more hectic, and when she finally saw that there seemed to be cooking smoke in the valley in front of her, it had been a long time.

Qingyan arrived at the small village, dropped the flying sword, asked the address of Ni Dapeng's house in the surprised and respectful eyes of the villagers, and hurriedly walked over.

"Hehe, Ni Zhong, have you ever thought that there is today!" As soon as he arrived at Ni Dapeng's door, Qingyan heard a hoarse voice say hatefully.

I saw a monk in Tsing Yi standing in the courtyard, the monk was tall, but his face was very ugly, especially there was a big mole at the corner of his mouth, which was the ugly loose cultivator that Qingyan had encountered in his previous life.

At this time, there were two corpses in the courtyard, a man and a woman, probably in their forties, and their throats were red.

At this time, there was an old man sitting on the ground in the courtyard, about sixty years old, with white beard and hair, looking at the two corpses, old tears were all over his face, and he couldn't speak at all.

It's still a step too late, and these two people were still killed, but this old man is still alive, and this scene is so similar to the previous life.

The ugly monk heard the voice at this time, turned his head, and was startled when he saw Qingyan, and then stabbed at the old man with a shake of the long sword in his hand.

"Stop!" , Qingyan long sword came out of its sheath and blocked the long sword of the ugly loose cultivator, she didn't expect that this monk would kill even this old man, at least, she could save this person.

"Huh, a bunch?" , Ugly Sanxiu snorted coldly and fought with Qingyan.

After only a few rounds of fighting, the ugly scattered cultivation knew that he was invincible, and suddenly with a flick of his fingers, Qingyan hurriedly flashed, only to see a yellow mist drifting away, emitting a pungent smell, and the ugly scattered cultivation rose to the sky and had fled.

Qingyan didn't care about anything else, and chased after him closely.

In his previous life, Qingyan's cultivation was low, and he had no experience in fighting, so he fought with the ugly Sanxiu for a long time, and at this time, Qingyan was not as good as in the previous life, and he was defeated by the ugly Sanxiu in just a few strokes, causing him to start escaping.

However, this time Qingyan also deliberately took away his cultivation, after he escaped, she tried to prolong the fight time with this casual cultivator, and she still needed to rely on this person to take her to find the refining weapon remnants according to the route of her previous life.

Fighting and escaping like this, the ugly Sanxiu finally dropped the flying sword and got into the dense forest on Zhanlu Mountain, he seemed to be very familiar with this mountain, drilling and drilling, Qingyan was also difficult to find, but after fighting for so long, the ugly Sanxiu was also injured a lot, and the blood on his body was dripping, Qingyan was relaxed, and she deliberately did not kill this Sanxiu.