Yuan Ming found something in Cui Wuran's memory, more than a year ago, he met Cui Wuran for the first time in Trap Sand City, Cui Wuran invited him to do a task together, and he also wanted to lure him out and give it to those people in Guiyuan Sect, but he refused at that time.

Cui Wuran's cultivation was able to break through thanks to the benefits he received from the Guiyuan Sect.

And the so-called Dafa of transferring flowers and grafting trees is also one of the benefits given by those people, which is also the biggest reason why Cui Wuran is desperate to work for Guiyuan Sect.

Generally speaking, if there is no special opportunity to create, or if the sect family is strongly supported, it is already the limit to be able to cultivate to the foundation building period, especially the status of casual cultivation, it is even more difficult Only with the Dafa of transferring flowers and grafting trees, can there be hope of knotting.

As for the Liao steward, although he was the backbone of the City Lord's Mansion in Shacheng and participated at any risk, it was also due to the temptation of the Dafa Sect of Transferring Flowers and Trees, Cui Wuran got his help, and he has frequently succeeded in the past two years.

"The temptation of the knot pill is really great, if I don't have a soul cultivator, and I don't have the secret technique of the soul pill, eighty percent will also hope for this Dafa of transferring flowers and trees."

Yuan Ming said secretly, turned his hand and took out the Soul Destroying Sword and pointed out. A sword aura shattered this divine soul, and Cui Wuran's aura completely dissipated.

Yuan Ming came to the thin and tall old man, pressed his palm on a certain head, and once again performed soul searching, and soon figured out the origin of the old man.

This person was originally also a casual cultivator, but after being captured by the Guiyuan Sect, he did not hesitate to sell a group of friends in exchange for freedom, and in the end he simply joined him and started the business of abducting and selling monks.

The tall and thin old man has been in the Guiyuan Sect for a long time, and the relationship with this group of monks is closer, and there is a picture of the old nest of those people in his memory, which is a mineral vein controlled by the Guiyuan Sect, and the monks who are caught will be sent into the vein, and handed over to the monk who thinks that he is the ruler of the vein, and it seems that he is using the captured monk to make many inhumane attempts, and what impresses the slender old man the most is that the monk of the Jiedan period transplanted the body parts of some demon beasts to the monk.

Yuan Ming remembered the single horn on the forehead of the one-horned man before, and then he suddenly realized.

The attempt of the monk in the Yudan period is somewhat similar to the draping technique of Biluo Cave, both of which implant the power of the demon beast into the monk's body, but according to the memory of the thin and tall old man, the body part of the demon beast is directly transplanted into the monk's body, which is extremely risky, and more than half of the probability will cause the two forces of the demon to collide, so that the implanted person will die violently.

Yuan Ming shook his head and continued to search for the soul, his expression suddenly froze, and in the memory of the thin and tall old man, a figure that he was quite familiar with appeared, but it was Ulu.

He was also in that vein, with the minions, and was working hard.

Why is Ulu here? Was it a new mission from his family, or was he lured into it?

Yuan Ming secretly guessed.

With this person's scheming methods, he shouldn't be deceived, right? However, judging from the old man's memory, it doesn't seem to be lurking, and besides, what is the purpose of lurking in a place like this? He had some doubts in his heart, and was about to continue searching for the soul and find the specific location of the mineral vein, when the thin and tall old man's body suddenly trembled, his breath disappeared completely, and his soul slowly dissipated.

This person has been dying frequently, and now he can't hold on anymore.

A stream of green light rose from Yuan Ming's palm, trying to rescue, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Careless." He frowned and muttered to himself, turned to the red gold centipede, and raised his hand with a gesture.

A transparent soul crow flew out of the centipede's head, it was the second split soul that he had painstakingly cultivated for more than a year, and it had been hidden in Zuo Qinghui's body before.

The previous control of the thin and tall old man, as well as the red gold centipede, were all done by this group of split souls.

This split soul has been growing for more than a year, and although its soul power is far inferior to the main soul of Yuan Ming's body, it is not inferior to ordinary mid-foundation building monks.

The red gold centipede is a demon beast, although the physical body is strong, the divine soul is quite weak, and it cannot resist the control of the split soul.

As soon as the split soul left, the red gold centipede's eyes quickly regained consciousness, and a vicious aura quickly recovered.

Yuan Ming urged the Soul Destroying Sword and pointed a little towards the Red Gold Centipede Void.

A black sword qi shot out, and in a flash it sank into the red gold centipede's head, and the red gold centipede's body trembled, and its spirit completely collapsed.

Yuan Ming took out a large spirit beast bag, collected the red gold centipede, the thin old man, and Cui Wuran's corpse, and then summoned the Qingyun Crane to rise into the air and fly in one direction.

Although he didn't find the location of the vein from the tall and thin old man, he found the route where those Guiyuan Sect monks came here, and when others returned, eighty percent would also pass through here.

Follow those people, and you can also find the location of the ore vein.

After half you, the group of people from Guiyuan Sect drove a flying boat back.

Ishikawa had been caught, his hands and feet were firmly tied, and he was thrown into the flying boat, his head and face covered in blood, and he was obviously severely repaired.

Steward Liao was also in the flying boat at this moment, and was escaped by Yuerong, and he could no longer return to Shacheng, so he could only join the Guiyuan Sect.

At this time, the expressions of the Guiyuan Sect Qunxiu were a little heavy, although they caught Ishikawa, and Steward Liao also joined them, but they lost the red gold centipede, and they didn't know what punishment they would have when they went back.

At this moment, on the ground in front of him, sand and dust rumbled and surged, and it seemed that someone was fighting.

When everyone on the boat heard this, their senses reached downward.

In the dust, a dark-skinned and short-haired monk in the foundation building period was fighting with two second-level sandworms, and he had been seriously injured. The one-horned man commanded.

The two Guiyuan Sect monks flew down, and when the black-skinned monk saw this, his face was frightened, and he hurriedly sacrificed a flying magic weapon and fled, but was soon caught up and captured by the two Guiyuan Sect monks and brought back the flying boat.

The flying boat did not stop and continued to shoot forward.

The void behind a nearby sand dune fluctuated, and Yuan Ming's figure appeared, his eyes flickering slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for the dark-skinned monk, it was none other than Zuo Qinghui.

In order to make him change his appearance and aura, Yuan Ming spent a lot of exercises.

He shaved off Zuo Qinghui's beard and hair, washed his whole body with a special potion, and temporarily turned his skin black, and then used a blood fusion secret technique on the blood transformation skill to cooperate with the Tibetan Yuan technique to temporarily change Zuo Qinghui's mana aura, and finally succeeded in hiding the ears and eyes of those Guiyuan Sect monks.

Under Lieyou, the sound of chains rattled, and the hot shackles rubbed against Zuo Qinghui's hand, leaving pale red scratches.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand, hooked the ring around his neck with his fingers, and groped around, but found no gaps.

After the monk of the Guiyuan Sect captured him, he immediately put on this ring for him, and his mana was instantly suppressed, and his cultivation fell all the way, and finally stopped at the third layer of qi refining.

However, the Jin Ring suppressed only mana, but it had no effect on the divine soul, as Yuan Ming's split soul, as long as he wanted, he could leave this body at any time and possess others.

It's just that he was deliberately captured with a purpose this time, and at this time he just sat honestly and didn't make any big moves.

On the deck of the flying boat, in addition to him, there were more than a dozen prisoners with the same neck ring as him, and Ishikawa, whose head was covered in blood, was also among them.

These monks and prisoners were either panicked or angry, and because of the suppression of the magic weapon, Zuo Qinghui could not see their specific cultivation, and could only guess their former strength from their different expressions.

In addition to these monk prisoners, there was a large number of mortal prisoners on the ship, who also wore shackles and chains, but did not have a neck ring around their necks.

The people in charge of guarding nearby were the group of Guiyuan Sect monks, and their number was even more than what Yuan Ming had seen before, and it should have been that when the others went out to arrest people, there were still people who stayed on the flying boat to guard the prisoners.

After Zuo Qinghui was arrested, this group of people did not immediately control the flying boat to turn back, but stopped and stopped on the road, and went to other places one after another to catch some monks and mortals.

Now nearly five excellent people have passed since Zuo Qinghui was arrested, and everyone on the boat also learned from the conversation of the monk of the Guiyuan Sect that the flying boat has already embarked on the way home.

Although they don't know how long it will take to arrive, the prisoners on the flying boat know that when they get there, there will only be more guards than now, not less.

Therefore, due to the numerical advantage, even if the mana is suppressed, the monk prisoner, who has long been accustomed to being high, is naturally unwilling to lie dormant, and many people want to seize the current opportunity to get rid of the shackles in one fell swoop.

However, the biggest obstacle between them and freedom is the neck ring around their necks.

This magic weapon is actually not very clever, although it can't use its own mana after being suppressed, but as long as there is external assistance, it can be forcibly lifted by impacting the neck ring with the mana of the foundation building period, but now on the flying boat, the monks who have the mana of the foundation building period seem to be the only guards who captured them, and freedom seems to be out of reach.

But not really.

Zuo Qinghui suddenly found that on his right hand, there was a bald man with a large tattoo on his head, the neck ring around his neck was a little old, and the spiritual light on it was extinguished from time to time, so that his cultivation had been restored instantly.

The bald man naturally noticed this, and he sat silently in the crowd, his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the opportunity to come, and beside him, several prisoners quietly moved to the strong man's side, helping him block the sight of the guards.

They seemed to have found the key to escape, but when Zuo Qinghui inadvertently looked at the nearby guards, he saw a meaningful smirk on their faces.

In the next moment, an imperceptible "click" sound suddenly sounded, and the strong man opened his eyes suddenly, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and then he immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to help the people around him also lift the restrictions.

But at this moment, two golden rays of light suddenly flashed and fell straight on the bald man, turning into two golden ropes, tying the strong man's hands and feet.

Immediately afterwards, a guard dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect walked over with a sly smile.

His right hand was combined into a sword finger, and he picked it in the direction of the strong man, and from behind him, a dagger-like magic weapon flew into the crowd, turning around the bald strong man several times, leaving dozens of bloody wounds.

The strong man snorted, blood flowed out of the wound, and the whole person instantly turned into a bloody person, which made the hearts of everyone around him feel cold.