[The Zhong family is destroyed, I can't support it alone, and I have no intention of fighting with you. Your father's death is a Zhong family conspiracy, and your mother may be alive somewhere. If you want to know the truth, take 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones to the Valley of Ten Thousand Skulls alone, for a period of one month, and you won't wait for it! 】

Zhong Lingge's fingertips lit a jumping flame, burning the messenger.

Sooner or later, she has to figure out the truth of this matter, the Zhong family is dead, and there is only one Zhong Yayun pinching the information at the moment, and she has to leave this time.

It's just that how to go, Zhong Yayun can't arrange it for her.

Zhong Lingge sent a message to the Fourth Senior Brother of the Battle Maniac Demon, and received his reply after a while.

[Ten Thousand Skull Valley is a one-night trip from Zongmen, we set off at night, and we will enter early tomorrow morning]

Ten Thousand Skulls Valley is a low-level battlefield site left over from the last Dao Demon War, the terrain is treacherous, and the blood evil qi and yin evil qi have not dispersed after eight hundred years, which is very suitable for the evil cultivators to live and cultivate during the foundation period of qi refining and building.

The valley is dark all the year round, it is difficult to see at night, if you only use your divine sense to explore the way, it is easy to be eroded by evil energy, and it is relatively safe to travel at night and enter the valley during the day.

Taking advantage of the daytime, Zhong Lingge cleaned up the storage bag and took the flying crane charm down the mountain to sell some useless things.

She didn't plan to sell the amber and trillium of the firefly bee on this trip, these two things were too valuable to be sold casually, and they were easy to attract attention. Wait until the big auction to get a price, but also privacy and security.

Zhong Lingge flew to Huayu City, which was closest to the sect, and there was no one in line outside the gate, she got off the flying crane and went straight to the city gate, and the young man on duty didn't even bother to raise her eyelids.

"Ten lower grade spirit stones to enter the city."

Zhong Lingge took out the spirit stone and handed it over, and behind him, a female cultivator of Qi Refining Consummation who was lying on her body walked slowly, with gray hair, wrinkles on her face, and extremely weak spiritual breath, which was a sign that her longevity was about to end.

The nun trembled and bowed to the monk on duty, her voice hoarse and weak. "Senior, why didn't anyone enter the city today?"

The young man glanced at her, sympathetic, and responded rarely: "The Linglu Secret Realm is fused, and they all go to join in the fun and fish for resources." After saying that, he closed his eyes, as if he didn't plan to say another word.

Zhong Lingge didn't look too much, and walked a few steps inside, and the female cultivator came forward to stop her with difficulty.

Obviously, the realm is higher than her, and there is still a cautious flattering smile on that old face.

"Fellow Daoists stay! I just got out of the customs, I don't know what happened in the world recently, what happened in the Linglu Secret Realm? ”

"The secret realm almost collapsed, and a lot of people died, but it didn't completely collapse and merged with the lower realm. In the future, you don't need to sell tokens to go to the new territory to find resources, but I don't know how to divide the clan. ”

Zhong Lingge patiently explained a few words, and saw that the female cultivator looked frightened.

"Collapse?! Fellow Daoists! Have you been in this time? ”

"Go."

"Have you ever seen a female cultivator wearing a white cloth skirt and using a double-ring blade? Fourteen or fifteen years old, in the late stage of qi refining, is the four spirit roots. She was not tall, thin, and very good-looking. ”

"There are so many people in this secret realm, I won't be able to remember it for a while."

Zhong Lingge felt like Hu Jiufei when she heard this description, but the situation of the old man in front of her was unknown, so she kept an eye and did not tell the truth.

Hu Jiufei's relatives have long passed away, and he has been alone since he was a child, rarely getting close to people. She mentioned in the casual chat that a few years ago, she had a close relationship with a female cultivator surnamed Qi of a similar age, but the female companion was suspected of being captured by the family, and she was not heard from for most of the year, so she was likely to fall.

The old man in front of him described Hu Jiufei, but it didn't match the friend mentioned by Hu Jiufei, so Zhong Lingge had to ask: "Is it a relative of Daoyou?" If there are any other characteristics, you can make it clear, I have to think about it. ”

"It's my former companion. That's it, the last two messengers have self-destructed, I'm afraid that "the old man's lips trembled, his eyes were full of tears, his weak spiritual breath rose and fell, and his mind was very uneasy." "I'm delaying my fellow Daoists, farewell."

After the old man finished speaking, he hurriedly turned to leave, staggered, walked and walked, turbid blood gushed out of his mouth, and fell to the ground holding his chest.

Zhong Lingge strode forward, took a pill of Gathering Spirit Pill into her mouth, and used the wood spirit power to help her breathe. "What do you call a fellow Daoist? What is the name of your companion? ”

When she heard that the messenger had self-destructed, her heart tightened, and the failure of the messenger with the unique aura of a monk meant that the person was in distress or trapped, no matter what the situation was, it was not good.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, he kept crying, and his voice trembled and said, "My name is Qi Yu, and her name is Hu Jiufei." She is not tall, very thin, always unsmiling, very cautious and careful, and rarely gets into conflict with people"

Zhong Lingge met the information, and his heart became tighter. "Jiufei and I have been teaming up, and she got out of the secret realm safely, and she left with a change of face."

"Really?!" Qi Yu didn't care about asking anything else, he only grabbed Zhong Lingge's sleeve and asked, "Do you have her messenger?" Maybe. Maybe it's because the talisman here has been separated for too long, and the aura is insufficient? ”

The talisman could be kept for many years, and it would not be lacking in aura, but the two would rather believe in this ridiculous possibility than believe in the other.

"You get up first, this is not the place to talk, let's find a shop and sit down and try again." Zhong Lingge helped her up and walked to a small shop in the side alley of Nancheng together.

This nameless small shop is on the "red list" of the Jade Jane of the Extreme Dao Sect map, and it is a rare conscientious merchant who has not been scolded by the master.

As soon as she entered the door, a middle-aged man who had perfected Qi refining greeted her warmly, and when he heard Zhong Lingge's appeal, he prepared an elegant room for her without saying a word.

"The two of you can talk about things, just hand over the goods you want to sell to me."

"Thank you, owner."

Zhong Lingge handed him the storage bag that had been packed in advance, and took Qi Yu into the elegant room together.

As soon as he took his seat, Qi Yu asked anxiously: "Zhong Daoyou, could Jiufei be targeted by someone and meet a robber?" ”

"Probably not, she is very well hidden, and she is always more cautious than others, and she will not be found by the rabble."

Zhong Lingge took out Hu Jiufei's communication talisman, injected a few lines of irrelevant content and sent it out, and after a while, the teleportation talisman flew back in front of her, burning and ruining.

"How so." Zhong Lingge's chest seemed to be blocked, and his breathing became rapid and difficult, how could the friends he had just met not be able to dominate the world together

Qi Yu's tears continued to flow, and the pain in his eyes gradually turned into numbness.

"Our life of loose cultivation is really like a mustard! I always thought that Jiufei was an exception, her heart was tougher than anyone else, and her strength was not weak, I thought I could see her before I died."

"Qi Daoyou, perhaps. Maybe she's not dead! ”

Zhong Lingge looked at the ashes of the messenger on the table, and refused to make a decision easily.

"The destruction of the talisman does not necessarily mean that the person is dead, and there is a possibility that they will be trapped in a place where they cannot be communicated! I'm just passing by the vicinity of the Linglu Secret Realm, and I'm searching along the way to see if I can find any clues! ”

"To meet a friend like Zhong Daoyou, Jiufei's trip is worthwhile. Unfortunately, I couldn't make it. ”

Qi Yu forced a wry smile, and in just half a column of incense, her spiritual breath was several times weaker.

"I was caught in the mountains by Cen Ganlin, the second son of the Cen family, and was forced to make up for it by his evil arts, and it is the limit to survive until now, I am afraid that I will die if I don't have half a pillar of incense."

(End of chapter)