Using the corpse of a monster to refine demonic qi seems to be a very unbelievable thing, but Qi Zhen still doesn't dare to speculate about this matter, no matter what, he still has to wait until he sees Wu Tian to say anything else.

It seems that this matter is inseparable from the Miao people no matter what.

Then there are a lot of clues that appear in front of Qi Zhen's eyes now.

Miao people, monsters refining demonic energy, these Shushan disciples, as well as the immortal cultivators who fought with the Shushan disciples, there were at least three forces in Qi Zhen's sight, if these four Shushan disciples and Wu Tian were not the same force, then it was the Quartet, no matter how you look at it, it is a complicated situation.

In this game, the system always makes the plot story a very large and complex structure, and at the beginning, it will only give the team a very one-sided or even inconspicuous clue, just like solving an incomparably complex Rubik's Cube, and like walking out of an incomparably complex labyrinth, so that Qi Zhen has to take every step carefully, constantly guessing the purpose of the system's design, but before the real image is revealed, he can never guess how big the iceberg under the water is.

Qi Zhen didn't dislike this mode of plot advancement, but she was a little tired of it, but she just turned it over and over again, which was quite tiring to be honest.

The three people continued to move forward with the four people, and the other party finally landed slowly and stopped advancing.

Qi Zhen was a little puzzled, there was no shop in front of the village, there were no buildings here, and there was no trace of other Shushan disciples, why did he stop here?

Miao Jiang may lack everything, except for the mountains and rivers, which can be called flooded, and the place where the four Shushan disciples fell was the mountain platform of one of the mountains, Qi Zhen and the three of them did not dare to go down, but the height was even higher, and they found an inconspicuous position and observed there silently.

"I don't know which Taoist friend has been following us, and he is afraid of what he is not doing righteously, so Daoist friend should come out!" The second-generation disciple who led the way glanced behind him and said loudly.

The voice echoed in the valley, and the three Qi Zhen in the distance could hear it clearly, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

Discovered?

Just as Qi Zhen was thinking about how to introduce himself to these four classmates after going out, and when he should tell the other party when the three of them started to follow each other, another voice interrupted Qi Zhen's thoughts and made him startled again.

"As a disciple of Shushan, I have tried my best to hide my aura, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you." A gloomy voice sounded in the valley, and at the same time, a figure slowly appeared on the other side of the mountain platform.

This made Qi Zhen even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the three members of the team, there were other people who also silently followed these four Shushan disciples behind, and the miraculous thing was that even Qi Zhen's writing wheel eye did not find the existence of the other party.

It seems that the other party's concealment skills are really not weak, or rather, this is probably part of the plot, which is to deliberately let Qi Zhen not find the other party and be discovered by those Shushan disciples.

Qi Zhen is more inclined to the latter, so this should be regarded as a plot kill.

"I wonder if Your Excellency sneakily followed us behind, do you have any advice?" The second-generation disciple of Shushan asked.

"I don't dare to give advice, it's just that the disciple was beaten by others, and I, as an elder, always have to come and see, otherwise I think that our inspiration school is a wild solitary Zen in a desolate place like Kunlun Mountain."

This person looks to be around forty years old, his appearance is not very distinctive, he has no immortal wind bones, nor is he obscene, he probably belongs to the kind that is difficult to find if he is thrown into the pile, Qi Zhen knows in his heart that these immortal cultivators in this world must not judge their age from their appearance, such as Wu Tian, and then for example, those elders of the generation, they look so big, but because of the cultivation of immortal methods, the real age is far from knowing how high it is.

This person's appearance is not characteristic, but the voice is too distinctive, if you close your eyes and don't look at him, just judge by the voice, maybe it is not too much to use any negative adjectives to describe this person's appearance.

Belongs to the kind of person who doesn't need to look at his face and is not a good person just by listening to his voice.

However, the information revealed in the other party's words shocked Qi Zhen's heart.

Inspiration, this name is somewhat familiar, but Qi Zhen can't remember where he's heard it for a while.

Just as Qi Zhen carefully recalled where he had heard the name of this sect, the second-generation disciple of Shushan slowly spoke: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Inspiration Sect, I don't know when our Shushan had a conflict with your sect, is there any misunderstanding in this?" ”

"Misunderstanding? Why, what just happened last night, I forgot it today, are the disciples of your sect so forgetful? The middle-aged man stabbed a sentence without yin or yang.

"It turns out that person is a disciple of your sect, and my apprentice is clumsy and didn't recognize it." The second-generation disciple was not flustered and explained slowly.

"Listening to you, you are also a second-generation disciple of Shushan, what's the matter, is Shushan now going to help the demon world invade the world?" The middle-aged man asked, his words shocking.

"This Taoist friend said with a smile, I have recruited the Immortal Cultivation Channel in Shushan, and I came here in Miaojiang precisely to seal the leakage of the Well of Gods and Demons and protect the peace of the world, how could I do this?" The second-generation disciple said with a smile.

"But along the way, I see what Your Excellency has done, but I'm afraid it's not like that, right?" The middle-aged man still said with no expression on his face.

"Seeing may not be believing, let me explain it slowly to Daoyou." The second-generation disciple continued.

Shout!

A flying sword suddenly shuttled from behind the middle-aged man's body, but it did not cause any damage to the other party, as if it had passed through a holographic projection.

"Hahahaha, I knew that you would have the intention of killing people, how could I stand here stupidly and wait for you to sneak attack?" The middle-aged man was still unflustered, and the figure that stayed in place looked a little illusory.

Qi Zhen, who was watching this place from a distance, was a little surprised.

Whether it is in the appearance of his own writing wheel or in the perception of spiritual power, the other party is standing in place, he is a living person, how can it be an illusion?

It seems that the strength of these righteous path cultivators should not be underestimated.

After failing to strike a blow, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on the face of the second-generation disciple, and he said: "Since Your Excellency's strength is so strong, why should you be afraid, why do you want to come out and fight in a bright battle?" ”

"Oh, I'm different from you sword immortals in Shushan, the fighting spirit is so heavy, what we inspired to take is the path of the unity of heaven and man, I'll forget about this fight." After a pause, he continued: "It's just that if I tell my colleagues in the world about this matter, then see how you Shushan will deal with yourself?!" ”

At this moment, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the figure standing in place became much more illusory again.

He raised his head, looked at the second-generation disciple opposite him who was not in a hurry at all, and said fiercely: "Shushan is really powerful, the old man has seen it this time, let's meet again!" ”

As he spoke, the figure of the middle-aged man slowly disappeared in place.

"It's easy to come, but it's hard to leave." The second-generation disciple shook his head, as if he was laughing at the other party's incompetence.

A powerful sword aura rushed into the sky, and not far from this mountain platform, three Shu Mountain flying swords rose from the ground, forming a standard equilateral triangle in midair.

The distance between the three flying swords was about one or two hundred meters, and between the two of the flying swords, under the illumination of the morning light, a transparent and reflective wall of air was formed, like a smooth glass.

In the classics of Shushan, there is the simplest and most practical cooperation between the disciples of Shushan, especially the three disciples of the same sect, who only need to rely on the simplest cooperation between the three disciples to form the simplest version of the Shushan Sword Formation.

The two flying swords are one face, and the three flying swords are a three-dimensional triangular prism, and the area in the middle of this triangular prism can trap people and cannot come out.

Qi Zhen realized that from the beginning of the fall of the four Shushan disciples, this was a game against the other party.

As for when the second-generation disciple discovered the existence of the other party, Qi Zhen did not know, in short, after the three of them landed, the flying swords of the three third-generation disciples were already far away from their side, waiting for the opportunity to move.

And the second-generation disciple's sneak attack on the other party is probably ready to return in vain, but it is not completely to cause irreversible damage to the other party, but to test the opponent's reality or position in this way.

This is the reason why from beginning to end, this second-generation disciple behaved so calmly.

At the moment when they found out where the other party was, the flying swords of the three generations of disciples had already followed the trail and surrounded the other party in the center.

And this second-generation disciple continued to talk to the other party quietly, but his flying sword flew in that direction early, and once again completed the sneak attack on the other party.

This time, with mental calculation or unintentional, the other party's deity was hit hard, and it naturally fed back to this illusion, but the other party wanted to leave, but it was too late at this time.

"Shushan, Shushan, I can't imagine that you, who have always prided yourself on acting above board, would have such insidious thoughts." Although the illusion of the middle-aged man was much more illusory, he still spoke.

"Since you know our actions, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, I still ask Taoist friends to return to the West, and remember not to meddle in the next life." The second-generation disciple said lightly.

"Do you know what is the biggest problem with your Shushan?" The middle-aged man said with a fierce look on his face, staring at the four Shushan disciples.

"I want to hear about it."

At this moment, countless yellow sigils suddenly flew out of the woods around the mountain platform, as if they were being pulled by something, and converged towards the position where the four people were standing.

"You guys are so self-righteous." The man's voice was like a cold wind from the Nine Shadows.