Ren Xiaoyao sighed, helped Mu Lingqing to the side to find a soft place to lie down, dug a small pit next to it with the overlord knife, and after taking off the storage bag of the wooden shopkeeper and a low-grade spirit robe of a little value on his body, he put the wooden shopkeeper into the dirt pit and buried it simply, without even setting up a tablet.

Dust to dust, dust to dust. The world of cultivating immortals is cruel, and it is lucky to be able to get a place to bury bones after death.

After burying the wooden shopkeeper, Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and placed it on the top of Mu Lingqing's head, and between the flow of mana, Mu Lingqing slowly woke up. Mu Lingqing was only in a coma after being overly sad, in fact, her injury was not big, and she would be fine after resting. Originally, he could have waited for Mu Lingqing to wake up naturally, but Ren Xiaoyao rushed to get the treasure of the Yuanying monk, and he didn't have much time to wait, so he used his mana to help Mu Lingqing wake up early.

After Mu Ling came to her senses, Ren Xiaoyao told her where the wooden shopkeeper was buried. Mu Lingqing was heartbroken again, but at this time, the person was dead and buried, and Mu Lingqing couldn't see her grandfather for the last time, just kneeling there in front of the wooden shopkeeper's grave, kowtowing and crying.

When Mu Lingqing was almost crying, Ren Xiaoyao stepped forward, handed her the storage bag of the wooden shopkeeper, and said:

"This is your grandfather's storage bag, and I have already put a few spiritual artifacts on your grandfather's body. Presumably your grandfather has already told you, you will follow me in the future, and I will try to take care of you as much as possible within five years. ”

"Brother Yang, if it weren't for your deal with my grandfather, would you still take care of me?"

Mu Lingqing took the storage bag, looked at Ren Xiaoyao's purple gold mask, and asked with a complicated and somewhat hesitant expression.

"No!"

Ren Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, and said in a flat tone.

When Mu Lingqing heard this, his eyes darkened, and his tears fell again, but he wiped them away extremely stubbornly.

......

Tong guò obtained from the wooden shopkeeper's dilapidated spiritual bamboo slips, Ren Xiaoyao learned that the owner of the cave house that Ren Xiaoyao they were plotting was stored five thousand years ago, and the highest cultivation during his lifetime was to reach the middle of the Yuan Infant, known as the god hand layman, and was famous for refining the body. In addition to a brief introduction to the life of the Divine Hand Layman, the Lingzhu Slip also recorded the address of a cave, which is very likely to be the location of the cave where the Divine Hand Lay practiced during his lifetime. As for this Lingzhu slip, it should have been discovered by his descendants by accident, but the descendants declined, and the treasure was not obtained, but he lost his life.

After leaving some marks in place, Ren Xiaoyao took Lu Loulan, Lao Fan, Li Xiaohong and Mu Lingqing, a total of five people, and spent more than a day avoiding other monks as much as possible, and secretly came to the location of the Divine Hand Lay Cave Mansion. It's just that when they were about to arrive, they found that there were already more than thirty scattered cultivators gathered three miles away from their destination. When these thirty or so casual cultivators saw their arrival, not only did they not show too much hostility, but their faces showed joy.

"Why do so many people know where this Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion is, more than half of them are Qi Refining Eleventh Order, Regiment Leader, with our current strength, are you really sure to capture this Ancient Cultivation Relic Treasure?" Old Fan asked with some concern, he was only one of the Ten Qi Refining Order, and in front of so many Qi Refining Eleventh Order or even Qi Refining Eleventh Order peak cultivators, it was inevitable that he was a little timid.

"Whether they can capture the treasure depends on the situation, they are all gathered here and have no action, there should be some variables in it, let's find out first. After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he led everyone closer to the thirty or so monks who were obviously divided into two waves.

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao and them approaching, the two monks who should be the leader of the team glanced at each other and greeted Ren Xiaoyao and them. One of the monks, with a small goatee, saluted them and said with a smile:

"It seems that Your Excellency is the head of the group, and being able to lead a demon hunting group with eleventh-order Qi refining cultivators with a tenth-order Qi refining cultivator is a little small, but it is enough to prove that Your Excellency is extraordinary. In the lower bus Ming, he is the head of the Cheyuan Demon Hunting Regiment, and the one next to me is Ferjie, the leader of the Cairo Demon Hunting Regiment, and all the monks here belong to the Demon Hunting Regiment of the two of us. Dare you ask who your Excellency is?"

"In the Lower Purple Face, the leader of the Autumn Sword Demon Hunting Regiment. Ren Xiaoyao also politely replied and briefly introduced himself.

Gong Che Ming and Furger listened to Ren Xiaoyao's words and were slightly taken aback.

"Purple-faced Hou, are you the leader of the Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Troupe, the Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Regiment that almost wiped out the entire Tianshan Demon Hunting Troupe some time ago?" Fu Jie looked at Ren Xiaoyao and the five of them with some disbelief, and couldn't help but ask.

"Some time ago, I did destroy a demon hunting group, but I didn't know that it was the Tianshan Demon Hunting Troupe, how did the two of you know the news so quickly, I don't know if you can explain a thing or two for you?" Ren Xiaoyao asked seemingly casually.

Ren Xiaoyao and they have been hunting demon beasts outside since they destroyed the Tianshan Demon Hunting Troupe, and they have never returned to the city, so they don't know much about the news outside. Now listening to the two of them say this, it seems that the Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Group still has a certain reputation.

"Hahahaha, it seems that Head Yang hasn't been back to the city to inquire about the news recently, so let's explain one or two things to Head Yang next." The Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Group of Leader Yang is in this vicinity, and it can be regarded as a little famous. At the edge of this demon beast forest, it is common for the group to be wiped out, but the strength of the Tianshan Demon Hunting Group is not weak, and it was actually completely wiped out by the Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Regiment of the head of the Yang Regiment, and only one regiment leader ran away, and according to what the head of the Tianshan Demon Hunting Regiment said, Your Excellency's Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Regiment has no casualties, which is not something that ordinary demon hunting regiments can do.

After the leader of the Heavenly Mountain Demon Hunting Regiment ran to the city, he was bent on revenge and inquired everywhere about the news of Your Excellency's Autumn Sword Demon Hunting Troupe. And under his propaganda, Your Excellency's Autumn Sword Demon Hunter Regiment is now an evil demon hunting group that specializes in hunting lone monks and other demon hunters. It's just that when I saw it today, why are there only five people left in Your Excellency's Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Troupe, is there any change in this?" That bus Che Ming was a good talker, and he explained things clearly in a few words, but he had some doubts about the Autumn Knife Demon Hunting Troupe, which only had five people, so he asked.

"The other members of the regiment have other things to deal with, they can be summoned at any time, passing by here on the next road, I don't know what is important for the two regiment leaders to gather here, I don't know if you can reveal one or two?" Ren Xiaoyao answered the question of the bus Ming ambiguously, and asked casually.

"Purple-faced Hou, don't pretend, you don't know what we're doing here?" asked Ferguel in disbelief.

"Should you know that there are treasures nearby? The so-called people who see have a share, the two regiment commanders should not be stingy, can you tell one or two of the details, you are not greedy in the next place, as long as you get one-third of the treasures." Ren Xiaoyao said with some surprise and greed. And the four people behind Ren Xiaoyao, because they got Ren Xiaoyao's hint in advance, they all didn't say a word, their faces were expressionless, and they all looked like Ren Xiaoyao was looking at the horse.

The two of them glanced at each other, their faces changed slightly, and then they returned to normal. They originally thought that Ren Xiaoyao and their arrival were the same as them, under the idea of the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion, so they had the intention of joining forces with Ren Xiaoyao and them to deal with the trouble, but now it seems that Ren Xiaoyao and they are just at the right time, if this is the case, then the matter is another way, they are not willing to tell the secret of the Ancient Cultivation Cave Mansion in vain. In order to avoid suspicion, the bus Ming snorted, and immediately said with a smile:

"Hehe, the purple-faced Hou is really a guess, the treasure, there is indeed a treasure, but I don't know if the purple-faced Hou can see it, whether he has the courage to take it. That's right, about three miles to the west, there is a valley, and there is a small amethyst vein in the valley, if all of them are mined, the obtained amethyst can probably be sold for 100,000 lower grade spirit stones. We originally planned to get our hands on the amethyst vein, but when we arrived at the destination, we found that there was a group of silver snakes living in the valley, and to get the amethyst mine, we had to destroy the silver snake group first. Therefore, the Cheyuan Demon Hunter Group and the Cairo Demon Hunter Group gathered together, planning to work together to destroy the group of silver silk snakes and share the amethyst veins.

Originally, we were not very sure, but now with the addition of the Autumn Sword Demon Hunting Group, our certainty is even greater. Purple Mian Hou rest assured, I won't let you contribute in vain, when the time comes, the amethyst vein, our three demon hunting groups will share it equally, how about it?"

The bus said with a bright eyebrow, as if a hundred thousand spirit stones were already placed in front of him. Na Fujie and Gong Che Ming glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and nodded at Ren Xiaoyao, as if affirming Gong Che Ming's words.

Ren Xiaoyao lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking. It stands to reason that 100,000 lower grade spirit stones is not a small amount, even if it is only one-third, it is a large amount, and the net worth of ordinary Qi refining eleventh order scattered cultivation is generally only 10,000 lower grade spirit stones.

After thinking about it for half a pillar of incense, Ren Xiaoyao said slowly: "It's fake to say that you don't want to be tempted, but I won't do anything too risky for the Autumn Sword Demon Hunting Group." The Silver Silk Snake is a group demon beast, and its individual strength is low, but it is not easy to deal with it together. Can the two leaders tell me how many silver snakes there are, and what kind of strength they are?"

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was a little tempted, the two of them were happy, and it was still the bus Ming who answered Ren Xiaoyao's words.

"There are about a thousand silver silk snakes, most of them are first-level demon beasts, and a few are second-level demon beasts. Although the group attack power of the silver snake is not weak, but the individual attack power is too weak, and not as fast as us, I believe that with the strength of our three demon hunting groups, as long as it takes some time to kill a little bit a day, it will not take long to completely kill this group of silver snakes. ”

"A thousand? You two demon hunters are really courageous, and you actually came up with the idea of a group of silver snakes composed of thousands of silver snakes, and I admire them. However, the strength of my Autumn Sword Demon Hunting Group is low, so I won't participate in this kind of bold thing, and I will leave!" Ren Xiaoyao sneered, and directly raised his hand to say goodbye.

"Slow down, the purple-faced Hou He no longer thinks about it, a second-level silver silk snake is at the level of the sixth order of qi refining at most, we can destroy it with a single move, and those silver silk snakes are far inferior to us in terms of speed, even if we can't beat it, it's still no problem to escape." Even if we only kill a dozen of them a day, and a thousand silver silk snakes can be killed in a hundred days, why should the purple-faced marquis put 100,000 spirit stones in tow?" Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was leaving, Gong Che Ming persuaded again, with a look of regret.

Ren Xiaoyao stopped the pace he was about to walk and said slowly: "This matter is too risky, and our Autumn Sword Demon Hunting Group will not consider it." Why don't you think about it, the group of silver snakes composed of thousands of silver snakes is such a huge target, and there must be many monks and demon hunters who found them before, why these silver snakes can survive to this day. It can be seen that this group of silver snakes is by no means easy to deal with. What's more, there must be a silver snake king in this silver snake group, in my opinion, this silver snake king is at least the level of a fourth-level demon beast, and it is not an easy task to deal with such a fourth-level silver snake king. Although the spirit stone is moving, it also has to be used for life, this matter is too risky, we will not consider it, we still have something to do, so we will leave. ”

Ren Xiaoyao turned around and wanted to leave, and the other four members of the Qiu Ye Demon Hunting Group also retreated cautiously.

"Slow down, the purple-faced marquis will come as he says, and he will leave as soon as he says, so he can't help but take our Cheyuan Demon Hunting Group and Cairo Demon Hunting Group seriously. Seeing that Ren Yao was not fooled, Ferguer was a little anxious, and said with an unkind face.