If there is no temptation of the Purple Divine Flower, even if the Night Worship Sect is really far away, I am afraid that they will not bother.

But now on the jade tree, except for the five withered divine flowers, the other four have all disappeared.

"That person must still be here just now, everyone be careful!" Suddenly, the middle-aged Confucian Sheng's tone sank, and he looked around the underground palace.

The others also reacted, their eyes turned cold, and they looked around the underground palace. Only Daoist Qingsong was operating his spiritual power, saving Liu Yi, and at the same time, he was also taking pills for others.

The crowd on the ground snorted, their eyes wide open from the pile of dead people.

"Ahem, thank you for saving your life." Liu Yi's face was pale, he got up from the ground with difficulty, and said with his hands.

"Senior Brother Liu, what happened before?" As soon as the Qingsong Dao people saw Liu Yi wake up, they immediately stopped the spiritual power transportation and asked.

Liu Yi coughed weakly a few times again, and said astringently,

"The day after you left, I heard some strange sounds outside the Snowwind Valley, and I wanted to check it out, but I didn't think that as soon as I entered the valley, I encountered a plot and fell into a coma!"

"What?" Qingsong Daochang's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly,

"That kind of voice is an illusion created by the demon, specially used to confuse others, I can't imagine that even Brother Liu Jiu has been tricked and can knock you unconscious with one move, it is by no means an ordinary character, at least it is also the Sect Leader Protector and the like."

"Not bad." Liu Yi rejoiced. Qingsong Daoren said. i Qingsong Daoren said. After the others woke up, they were all pale and chattering, and then many people bowed to Qingsong Dao Chief.

At this time, the four middle-aged Confucian scholars had already searched the inside and outside of the underground palace, and their faces couldn't help but become even more gloomy.

There was no trace of it. The existence that penetrated in before seemed to be specifically coming for the Purple God Flower.

Except for the iron mask on the ground and a mess of meat, there was not the slightest clue. It stands to reason that the fragrance of the purple god flower is extremely strong, and even if the other party takes it away, it is difficult to cover up that fragrance.

But right now, it's so weird, you can't smell a trace of fragrance. The four of them glanced at each other, and even if they were unwilling in their hearts, they could only sigh.

"Fate sometimes has to be there, fate has no time to force it, it seems that this is also our destiny." The old man in a turban said.

The middle-aged Confucian and the others smiled bitterly, so they had to shake their heads lightly in loneliness. Although the Purple God Flower is gone, the Night Worship Sect and the other riches of Snow Wind Valley are also quite a few.

At least not for nothing. Otherwise, they would have come from thousands of miles, and it would have been too much of it!

"Let's go, let's go see the survivors." The middle-aged Confucian said. The four of them walked towards Liu Yi and the others.

A group of spirit scavengers thanked the four of them again. The four of them nodded.

"Little brother, are you that Liu Shuai?" Suddenly, the old man wrapped in a turban looked at Liu Yi and asked.

Several other people also looked at Liu Yi one after another, with deep meaning in their eyes. This is the person mentioned by Qingsong Daoren before who may be the body of Huojiao?

Huojiao essence blood, but it is an extremely rare thing in the world, if they get a trace, it will be of great benefit to their [Dragon Realm] cultivation, and more importantly, if it is really Huojiao itself, it will definitely be able to greatly contribute to the prestige of Shenwumen.

"It's Liu Shuai below, thank you seniors for saving me." Liu Yi solemnly bowed his hand. Call! As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged Confucian raised his palm, and a white light instantly gushed out, suddenly entangled Liu Yi's body, imprisoning Liu Yi.

"Dan senior, what are you?" Qingsong Daochang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly spoke. Liu Yi's eyelids also jumped, and his heart turned cold.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just testing it." The middle-aged Confucian squeezed out a smile, and suddenly a white bone pen appeared in his hand, walked up to Liu Yi, and swiped lightly on his arm, and with a stinging cold, a stinging cold came out of the white bone pen, accompanied by bursts of severe pain.

"Senior, what are you doing here?" Liu Yi said in a deep voice. The middle-aged Confucian did not answer immediately, but flicked his fingers lightly on Jiang Dao's arm, and a drop of scarlet hot blood suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

At the same time, the other two old men and the middle-aged beautiful woman shook their bodies at the same time, and appeared in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, their eyes blazing, carefully observing the blood beads on his fingertips.

"The blood is full of yang energy, and it contains fire poison..."

"The essence of the bloodline is a little inferior, and there is no dragon power..."

"No, this is not the body of the fire Jiao, this is just an ordinary bloodline, which happens to contain extremely strong yang energy and fire poison." The middle-aged beauty quickly came to a conclusion.

They frowned, and in order to further confirm, they suddenly grabbed Liu Yi's arm, wiped their fingers on his arm, took a drop of blood, and watched it carefully.

After a while, several people showed disappointment again.

"Sure enough, it's not the Huojiao bloodline!"

"I know this, how rare the Huojiao bloodline is, I'm afraid that the whole world has been extinct."

"It's not the Huojiao bloodline, it's not a monster, little brother, where are you from?" Several people looked at Liu Yi again.

But he didn't notice the one-armed old man in the crowd, his face became more and more strange, he sniffed the blood droplets on his fingertips lightly, and his eyes flashed, but he quickly recovered again, and there was no wave.

"Seniors, what are you talking about? As for the yang energy and fire poison in my blood, it was only caused by accidentally eating strange fruits when I was young, otherwise I would not have been able to cultivate to the dragon realm so quickly. Liu Yi said calmly.

A hint of coldness appeared in his heart. Several people regarded him as Huojiao bloodline, did they want to use his essence blood?

"I see." Several people nodded slightly, knowing that Liu Yi was not a Huojiao bloodline, nor was he a fierce or evil spirit, they were suddenly interested, and even their expressions became a little cold.

"Little brother, Qingsong said before that he would give you a spiritual cheatbook, I just brought it, and it can be regarded as repaying this favor for him, you can accept it!" The middle-aged Confucian first withdrew the white light wrapped around Liu Yi's body, and then with a flick of his fingers, a jade slip flew out and swept towards Liu Yi.

Liu Yi grabbed the jade jian, his face was still calm,

"Thank you, senior!" The middle-aged Confucian laughed dumbly. This spiritual cheat is just chicken ribs for them.

Even they didn't dare to study it in depth, Liu Yi asked for it, he really thought that he would be able to cultivate successfully.

Thinking of Liu Yi's dragon-level strength, the middle-aged Confucian suddenly groaned slightly. Wait a minute! He seemed to think of something, and squeezed out a smile again,

"Little brother, I wonder if you are willing to serve my Royal Court Shenwu Sect?" The old man and the middle-aged beautiful woman around him were all surprised, and looked at the middle-aged Confucian student.

But soon, the middle-aged beauty was thoughtful, and the strange color in her eyes became even stronger.

"Shenwu Gate?" Liu Yi's brows furrowed, keenly aware of the looks in the eyes of several people, and said: "I'm going to be alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept the constraints." ”

"It's okay, there are no big constraints in my Shenwu Gate, in the Shenwu Gate, in addition to completing the fixed tasks every month, all other times are free, and all kinds of allowances and the like will definitely not be less, little brother may wish to consider it." The middle-aged Confucian smiled, took out a black jade plate, and handed it to Liu Yi.

"If you think about it clearly, you might as well hold this thing and go to the royal court [Shenwu Division] to remark, just say that it was introduced by my Dan Qingsheng, in the territory of the Five Courts, there is a [Shenwu Division] in any city, I believe no one dares to stop you." Liu Yi thought in his heart, and couldn't figure out the meaning of the middle-aged Confucian for a while.