At Luo Wuji's suggestion, Du Kun finally gave up the opportunity to directly advance to the foundation building period and chose to continue accumulating experience points.

However, he didn't know how much experience points he needed to accumulate for advanced innate foundations, because the experience bar on the panel had stayed at 100%.

An hour later.

All the demon beasts that were not dead had been killed by him, and their corpses had been replaced with spirit stones.

It's a pity that after so much experience, it hasn't even reached the requirements of advanced innate foundation.

Seeing that there was no longer a living demon beast in the huge square, Du Kun sighed and began to put away the demon beast corpse again.

……

Although these dead demon beasts have no experience points to earn, they can harvest a lot of spirit stones, and the spirit stones are also extremely important to him at present.

He has a plan and needs many, many spirit stones.

Three poles on the sun.

The transaction finally came to an end, and Du Kun did not stay here for long, but took the door panel and left in a hurry.

And those disciples who have benefited, including some loose cultivators who have not yet had time to enter the sect, are scattered one step ahead of him.

It's just that as they dispersed in a hurry, the outer area of Wanshan Forest suddenly became lively.

On this day, in the mountains near the White Cloud Sect, the roars of beasts came and went, sounding extremely miserable......

On this day, no one ...... who entered the Baiyun Sect's Qi cultivation period

On this day, the three outer disciples who went to take charge of the rank scattered cultivation were nowhere to be found......

On this day, one of the two gatekeeper disciples of the White Cloud Sect turned into a scarecrow......

……

Return to the house.

Du Kun first checked the storage bag, and was overjoyed to see that there were already more than 1,500 spirit stones in it.

It's only been two hours!

Even the immortal value has been fished a lot, and he has also found a problem, that is, these immortal values are not visible to others, only he and Luo Wuji can see them.

It was still early at the moment, and he had nothing to do, so he closed the door and threw 200 spirit stones onto the bed with a big hand, and after his divine sense spread, he began to spit out and cultivate.

At the same time, you can see that there are still a lot of rock spirit crystals flying around the room.

Controlling such a large number of rock spirit crystals at the same time, this requires a large amount of spiritual energy as a medium, and at the same time, it must also have extremely amazing control, and people who can do this during the qi cultivation period, even if they look at the entire cultivation realm, are very rare.

However, Du Kun didn't know this, he only knew that every time he controlled something for a certain period of time, his proficiency in "Soul Execution" increased by 1 point.

If he continued to cultivate like this, he was confident that he would be able to cultivate the "Soul Exercise" to the peak in a short period of time.

……

Just when Du Kun was preparing for the foundation building, the top level of the White Cloud Sect was already in chaos.

First, someone from the Jin family died in their own cave.

Later, a disciple of the outer sect of Xifeng was killed for no reason.

Now, even those disciples of the sect who went out to perform tasks have also moved, and after they finished the task, they did not even return to the sect, but wandered outside, looking suspicious.

At this moment, in the Baiyun Peak Hall.

Several deacons and elders who had cultivated in the Jindan period were standing there with sad faces, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"What's going on with my Baiyun Sect these days, so many things happened all at once?"

"I heard that there were disciples in Dongfeng and Xifeng who died tragically one after another, is this really true?"

"Alas~ Don't mention it, the outer disciple of Xifeng is just that, but the inner disciple who died in Dongfeng is said to be a member of the Jin family in the north of the Yue Kingdom, and it seems that he is still a young patriarch."

"The young patriarch of the Jin family? How is this possible? But all important members of the family will have the patriarch's divine consciousness attached to them, not to mention that the ancestor of the Jin family is a god cultivator, then the patriarch of the Jin family is also a great power in the infancy, how can a person who is idle move a little? ”

"I don't know the specifics, the boss asked me to investigate this matter secretly, but there is still no progress, ashamed, ashamed......"

……

At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed out of thin air above the main hall, and the red light dispersed, only to see an old man in a red robe standing on the top of the main hall at some point, standing with his hands in his hands, exuding a majestic aura between his eyebrows, obviously in a high position for a long time.

He swept over everyone with cold eyes, flicked his sleeves, and his voice spread all over the four directions: "The sect master is not here, if you elders have any important matters, you can report them directly to me." ”

This person is the head of the East Peak - Mo Tianqiu, who cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage, has a very high status in the Baiyun Sect, and is the head of the four peaks.

But because of his hot temper, the rest of the peaks are not very welcome, and even the disciples in the sect are respectful of him, and now, the East Peak he holds has been killed again, and it can be said that he is in a state of anger when he rushes to the crown, and no one dares to provoke.

When the deacons and elders saw that it was Mo Tianqiu, they closed their tongues one after another, and stood aside respectfully, silent, and no one dared to say a word.

However, this made Mo Tianqiu even more angry, and when he saw that no one responded, he suddenly snorted coldly, and a scorching wave of qi instantly spread out from his body, sweeping across the entire hall.

Those few deacons and elders were shocked one after another, and their luck resisted, and the cultivation was slightly lower, and they had even sent out magic weapons, which could withstand Mo Tianqiu's anger.

"Mo ...... Mo Zhang, a few of his subordinates have important things to report. One of them hurriedly spoke.

"If there's a fart, let it go!" Mo Tianqiu raised his hand and waved, and the heat wave that was enough to shock the Jindan stage monk instantly subsided.

"Except for more than a dozen scattered cultivation during the foundation building period, there is no loose cultivation in the sect today, and this matter is a little strange." The man spoke again, but with a hint of nervousness in his tone, for fear of angering the Killing God.

Mo Tianqiu's eyes widened, and there seemed to be anger spreading in him, and this scene suddenly made everyone's bodies tense up and send chills down their backs.

"Gift...... This morning, an outer disciple of my Xifeng was killed in his house, and the cause of death was that his internal organs were shattered by a thunderbolt, and the murderer did not leave a trace of breath. Another deacon elder said tremblingly.

"What did you say?"

Suddenly, Mo Tianqiu frowned, stared at the man and said, "The murderer didn't leave a trace of breath, are you sure?" ”

"Indeed...... Sure, my subordinates went to check it out in person! Being stared at by him like this, the deacon elder only felt a chill behind him, and even his voice trembled a little.

Hearing this, Mo Tianqiu's eyes showed a gleam, and the red light flickered, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"There are important matters in this seat, so I will discuss them later."

After a while, his voice slowly sounded from the main hall, and the sound wave was deep and long, like Huang Zhong Dalu.

Everyone looked at each other, happy and a little overwhelmed.

They seem to have come in vain......

……

The west peak of the White Cloud Sect.

A long rainbow flew from the East Peak in an instant, approaching the place where the disciples of the West Peak had an accident.

Mo Tianqiu looked at the house in front of him that had been blown up, and gradually frowned.

The situation here is the same as that night at the East Peak, it was all the work of a thunderbolt, and the murderer did not leave a trace of breath.

In the cultivation realm, there are monks who fall every day, just like a common thing, but here is the Baiyun Sect, even if a disciple dies, you have to know how he died and who did it, especially there is a young patriarch of the Jin family.

Others may not know, but these old guys know very well in their hearts that the Jin family will never ignore the death of the young patriarch, and will inevitably send someone to come, if the murderer cannot be found at that time, the Baiyun Sect will lose face, and even have friction with the Jin family.

And he, the head of Dongfeng, is to blame.