"Master, don't think so much about it first, I'm so tired now, I need to rest for a few days to recover, and it's up to you to find the elixir by yourself these days."

Just when Yang Ning felt fresh, curious, and a little dazed, a childish child's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Master? You're Kim! You'll be able to talk! ”

Hearing this voice, Yang Ning shouted excitedly.

"Well, master, you can't make a loud voice with your big mouth, as long as you silently read me with your heart, I can hear it, and you can talk to me."

The 'Golden Weasel' suddenly felt a little congested.

"Uh, unexpected! Suddenly! I'm excited. Not next time, heh, not next time. ”

"Hey, are you the master or am I the master, talk to me like this, I want to beg for a fight."

was scolded by the 'golden weasel', and almost gave it to him, Yang Ning made a pretense and put up the master's money.

The 'Golden Weasel' painting spell used nearly one-third of the body's blood to complete, and after establishing contact with Yang Ning, it was indeed very weak, and it seemed weak to talk to Yang Ning. However, as long as enough aura is absorbed and refined by it, the 'Golden Weasel' can recover quickly.

Yang Ning was distressed when he saw it, and gently picked it up and put it on his shoulder, so that it could rest well. The Mixed Yuan Soul Swallowing Technique immediately operated, and the rich spiritual energy in the mausoleum was absorbed one by one, and most of it was contained in the body of the 'Golden Weasel', helping to speed up its recovery.

The claws of the "Golden Weasel" tightly grasped Yang Ning's collar, his eyes closed, and he stood still as if he had fallen asleep. When Yang Ning attracted a large stream of spiritual energy, the small body shook imperceptibly, and these spiritual energies were like streams pouring into a river, and they were injected into the body of the 'Golden Weasel'.

As the aura continued to be incorporated into the body of the 'Golden Weasel Devourer', Yang Ning felt that its sense of weakness was gradually reducing. In this state, in three days at most, the 'Golden Weasel Eater' will basically be able to recover completely. Even if it may not be able to return to peak condition, it will basically be the same.

Yang Ninghui smiled slightly, walked out of this bush, and continued to walk towards the depths of the mausoleum.

In one day, Yang Ning passed by two mountain peaks. Because the 'Golden Weasel' fell into a similar sleep, it was unable to help Yang Ning search for treasures, and the monks of the three factions who entered the mausoleum were too few to be able to assign people to investigate each peak. As a result, Yang Ning could only investigate slowly by himself, and it took Yang Ning a lot of time to explore a mountain.

Moreover, Yang Ning also discovered that not every mountain peak has elixir growth.

Soon, another two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Ning had explored several peaks, but he had gained little. On the way, he met some monks from the three factions, and he didn't care whether these monks found the elixir or not, as long as he encountered them, he would take advantage of the darkness to sneak attack and release them all. Those who have elixir will unceremoniously take away their elixir as well.

At this time, Yang Ning was already very close to the innermost part of the mausoleum, which was also the brightest place in the mausoleum. In the bright light, Yang Ning saw the outline of another tall courtyard from a distance, two stories high, like a small palace. The courtyard was full of people, and many people had already gathered there.

Just as Yang Ning wanted to take a closer look, the 'Golden Weasel on his shoulder' suddenly moved, and his little paw gently tugged at his collar.

'Little Kim' is awake!

Yang Ning felt a burst of joy in his heart, and at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a black shadow quickly passing not far from the side, and his figure seemed a little familiar?

"Oh, yes, it's the woman who has been following them."

The hazy figure slowly became clear in Yang Ning's mind, and he finally remembered who it was?

"Isn't this the mausoleum of her ancestors? Why did he come here later than the monks of the three sects? ”

This mysterious woman's behavior made Yang Ning puzzled? However, this is someone's own business, and this incomprehensible thought flashed in Yang Ning's mind without further investigation.

"Master, there are twenty-three people gathered in that courtyard, and there are twelve people in the Molten Crystal Pavilion; There were five people on Stormy Island; There are six people in the Hill Xuan Sect. Do you want us to kill them now and kill them in a pot? ”

Yang Ning slowly approached the courtyard, and the voice of the 'Golden Weasel Devourer' sounded in Yang Ning's heart.

"Don't be in such a hurry, we'll wait for them to find the treasure before we act. Also, Kim. In the future, you don't have to call me master, call me uncle, call me Uncle Yang, you know? ”

Yang Ning was not in a hurry, and just used the power of this group of people to find the treasures here, and at that time, he suddenly launched and seized it in one fell swoop.

"Oh, got it."

Hearing Yang Ning's transmission, the 'Golden Weasel' responded obediently. At the same time, his heart was full of joy, knowing that Yang Ning would not really treat him as a slave pet beast.

"What about our people? How come there are only so few people here, and who can tell me where they all died? Have they all been eaten by dogs? Heh......"

The courtyard resounded with the roar of Yan Tao, the owner of Flame Wind Island.

"Owner, I don't know. As you commanded, we dispersed as we entered the mausoleum, and while we went to each of us in search of the elixir, we advanced to the innermost part of the mausoleum. It's been a whole day, and no one else is seen except us, so it can't be that something happened, right? ”

The other four people on Yanfeng Island looked at each other, and one of the disciples plucked up his courage and whispered to Yan Tao.

"What happened? Except for these people we came in, there is not a single ghost in this ghost place, why did it have an accident! Ha! You want to fool me! ”

Before hearing the disciple's answer, Yan Tao was already very angry, and when he heard the disciple's answer, he added to the fire.

"I have a lot fewer people, maybe someone is really secretly cheating, so they all have an accident."

The voice of the Lonely Daoist Yin then sounded, and his eyes fell on Shen Weikong with suspicion.

The people of Yanfeng Island and the Hill Xuan Sect all sensed the meaning of Gu Ran's words, and they also reacted at this time. That's right, only ordinary people from their two factions came here, and almost all the people from the Molten Crystal Pavilion arrived, so it would be strange if there was no strange thing here.

Suddenly, the eyes of all the monks of the two factions fell on everyone in the Molten Crystal Pavilion in anger. Some of them have a short-tempered personality, and they have even taken out spirit soldiers, as long as their island owner and head give an order, they will meet each other.

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at? You don't suspect that we've done something to make it impossible for those who haven't arrived, right? Some of our disciples haven't arrived, so do I suspect that the two of you have teamed up to keep them outside? ”

Looking at the gazes of the monks of the two factions, Shen Weikong was also angry.

Damn, Lao Tzu is also worried about why my people haven't arrived yet, and Lao Tzu wants to know why. It's better for you to just fabricate a crime and put it on my head, and I'm a bully, right?

"Cut, who knows if you deliberately left a few people who didn't come, so as to hide the facts."

I don't know which two stunned people said directly.

"Bastard! What are you, dare to slander this seat like this, and want to find death! Do you need to lie in your capacity? What's in it for me? ”

Shen Weikong was immediately angry, his anger surged, and his face was flushed.

"Hmph, that's hard to say. Some people do things without any bottom line, and they can't do anything. ”

It was the monk of Yanfeng Island who scolded Shen Weikong just now, and he was threatened by Shen Weikong, Hai Changliu couldn't help but take a step forward, come forward for him, and confront Shen Weikong-for-tat.

"Calm down, listen to me calmly. Our three factions have always cooperated, and we will never deceive at this juncture. It is estimated that the others who have not arrived will be delayed, or we will wait for the others to arrive while looking for the treasures here. ”

The more everyone talked, the more popular it became, Zhou Haiping saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly came out to play a round.