In the crack of the stone in the corner, a corpse was half-lying, with a big hole in a dark blue robe on its body, and there was no aura.

The corpse had all broken bones in its chest, and it was believed that it had suffered fatal injuries and fled to hide in the cave.

In the end, because of his injuries, he sat down in this no-man's land.

Looking at the corpse, this monk has been sitting for more than a hundred years.

Bai Zichen didn't rush closer, and stared at Lu Song.

"Senior Brother Bai, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Bai Zichen suddenly felt that Lu Song had some blessings on him.

When I was young, I played in the antique market and was able to pick up the key to open the secret place.

After embarking on the immortal road, he also met a piece of yellow essence of 500 years old.

The yellow essence of this year is enough to be the main material of the second-order spirit pill, and it is also one of the important auxiliary materials for refining the Zhuji Dan.

It's a pity that the strength is not good, so I can't help the demon beast guarding the side of the yellow essence. When he looked for a helper and went again, someone had already taken the yellow essence first.

Now, the remains of the monk are the first to be found.

Bai Zichen didn't get close, picked up the corpse with his ink bamboo sword, and rolled up a storage bag around his waist.

This storage bag has a large cloud painted on it, and the feel to the touch is different from that on my body, which is more delicate and elastic.

Bai Zichen injected mana and washed the storage bag twice, and the weak mark on the ownerless storage bag for a hundred years was immediately erased, and the sacrifice was successful.

The inner space, one foot high, is ten times larger than the space of the two storage bags in his hand.

"This is a medium-grade storage bag, right...... Even if there is nothing in it, this storage bag alone is worth four hundred spirit stones! ”

The storage bag involves the superficial use of the space avenue, and with each level of ascending, the refining cost doubles.

Especially when it comes to the top-grade storage bag, it can already be regarded as a strategic item for the sect.

The top-grade storage bag has nearly 1,000 square meters of storage space, which is about the same as a small warehouse.

Glancing at the contents of the storage bag, he picked out a piece of jade slip and quickly read the contents.

"Dig a grave and bury this senior."

Bai Zichen thoughtfully put down the jade slip and dug a square pit on the ground with the ink bamboo sword.

Cai Heng and Lu Song carefully dragged the remains of the monk into the pit and covered two layers with gravel and soil.

The other passages in the cave were all normal, and with Luo Qi, who had not yet woken up, several people returned to the ground smoothly.

When the sun shone on his body again, Cai Heng and the others felt like a world away.

After a few hours in an abandoned cave, he swam around on the edge of life and death.

Luo Qi was seriously injured and unconscious, Cai Heng scrapped a defensive magic weapon, a flesh wound all over his body, Xun Shuang overdrew his mana to urge the family heirloom magic weapon, and injured the origin, even if he had the help of the power of the medicine stone, it would take a year and a half to recover.

It's Lu Song, who can be regarded as retreating.

But the harvest is just as rich.

Sixteen spider feet, at least 320 sect contributions.

Each sect contribution is worth at least one spirit stone, and it can also be exchanged for many resources that are not available in the outside world.

For four miscellaneous disciples, such an income is astronomical.

"I have other arrangements, so I won't go back to the sect with you."

Bai Zichen was more satisfied with Cai Heng and the others, his cultivation was not high, but he had a bit of cultivation value.

They have already helped, and they have given extra spider feet, and they simply sent the Buddha to the west.

"When you submit the task in the general hall, you can report my name, and the deacon sitting in the hall will not embarrass you."

A few miscellaneous disciples completed the task of the sought-after sect, and they also came back with an additional first-order peak mutated ghost-faced jade spider limbs and feet, which would definitely be jealous.

Even the disciples of the General Affairs Hall will find fault with them, lower the price or doubt whether their tasks are completed through normal channels.

According to what Su Lie said, there has been news in the door recently, saying that Bai Zichen has advanced to the late stage of Qi refining, and he doesn't know where the news came from.

But anyway, it was much easier for Su Lie and Peng Jinhu to find someone to do things, and they obviously felt the closeness of all parties.

For example, Peng Jinhu went to the general hall last month to receive daily necessities, and the deacon sat in the hall and talked to him in person.

He was kind and said that if there was any trouble, he could go to him.

Therefore, Bai Zichen believes that with his face, the general affairs hall will definitely give the green light.

"Thank you Senior Brother Bai for your care, although our cultivation is low, I am willing to sacrifice dogs and horses for Senior Brother."

Cai Yu and Xun Shuang glanced at each other, and bowed in unison to thank each other.

Such an inner disciple with strength, prospects, morality, and generous efforts, did not take refuge in the past earlier, and waited for two years for others to become true disciples, how could they still have a place.

Bai Zichen waved his hand, turned into a sword light, and in an instant, it became a small dot and disappeared from sight.

"Senior Brother Lu, in the future, we should be close and close."

Cai Yu took Lu Song's arm and said enthusiastically.

……

"Great departure, Tenri Sect...... It seems that there are several countries separated from the Liang Kingdom, and the distance between them is not many thousands of miles, and the Tianli Sect has never heard of it. ”

Bai Zichen flew with his sword while contemplating the contents of the jade slip he had obtained from the monk's remains.

The owner of the corpse, Meng Zhaode, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, was born in the Great Departure Heavenly Sect, and came to Montenegro thousands of miles away, and was burdened with a secret task of the sect.

Specifically, I didn't mention much, but mainly talked about his life and why he sat here.

According to what Meng Zhaode said, Tianli Sect is a great faction of Yuanying, and there are Yuanying Zhenjun in charge from generation to generation.

He himself built a foundation at fifty, and he cultivated a Jiazi to build a foundation in the middle stage, and the road was difficult.

In order to seek a chance to take on the secret mission of the sect with rich rewards, it took several years to reach the Black Mountain Range.

Who knew that after only a few months in the mountain, he bumped into a Kui Niu Demon King, and broke two spiritual weapons before dragging his seriously injured body and escaping.

Reluctantly hiding in this abandoned cave, he found that his injuries were ineffective, and the blow of the Kui Niu Demon King directly broke Meng Zhaode's heart.

Before sitting down, hold on to your last breath and enter this information into the jade slip.

"A little bit of things outside the body, give them to future Taoist friends, just ask Taoist friends to kill the demon king for me to avenge this!"

"Hate the world and be stingy, hate the avenue is hard to find!"

"I really want to step over and see what it looks like after Yudan!"

A hundred years later, Bai Zichen can still clearly feel the strong unwillingness and strong heart of Meng Zhaode's predecessor at the end of the jade slip.

At the last moment of his life, Meng Zhaode did not regret coming to Montenegro to suffer this catastrophe.

"The Kui Niu Demon King of the Green Cow Valley...... If I have a knot on the day, I will fulfill your wish and kill this beast! ”

Bai Zichen let out a long sigh, even the foundation building monks of the Yuanying Great Sect had to fight for their lives for that little opportunity.

Building a foundation is the beginning of true practice, and this sentence is not wrong.

The group of one-horned cows in the Qingniu Valley, of course Bai Zichen knew that it was one of the potential targets of the Qingfeng Gate Wasteland Opening War.

If the sect set the goal of opening up the wasteland there, Meng Zhaode's revenge would be simple.

If not, it will be too late to wait another hundred years.

The life of demon beasts is longer than that of humans, and the third-order demon king has a thousand years of longevity, according to the information in the Qingfeng Gate, the Kui Niu Demon King is only about five hundred years old, and he is in his prime.