"Huh! This little lady is so beautiful and beautiful, come and show the master a smile. ”

Just when Dongfang Zimo and the others hadn't walked far, there was a sudden loud laughter from behind them.

The people around were also attracted by the movement over there.

Dongfang Zimo frowned, and suddenly looked back.

I saw four or five big men surrounding a woman in purple, teasing with evil eyes.

Ziyun was surrounded in the middle, his face still did not change, and when he saw Dongfang Zimo's gaze, he just snorted coldly.

A big man couldn't help but want to do something to Ziyun.

Ziyun's face turned pale, and he raised his foot and kicked this person out.

Seeing this, the rest of the companions rushed up angrily.

They were all beaten to the ground by Ziyun two or three times, wailing and screaming.

Dongfang Zimo, who originally wanted to go up to help, saw this situation and had to stop.

Seeing Ziyun's cold eyes glancing at him, Dongfang Zimo just smiled bitterly and continued to move forward.

The three of them came to an inn.

The shopkeeper came up to greet him very warmly.

Dongfang Zimo asked him to prepare three rooms, and followed the shopkeeper up the stairs.

The three of them were all cultivators, and they had already opened the valley, so they did not arrange wine and food.

Dongfang Zimo was arranged in an elegant room, which was more tranquil and suitable for cultivation without being disturbed.

Dongfang Zimo found a place to sit cross-legged, and soon immersed himself in cultivation.

This meditation continued until late at night.

I thought I could continue like this until dawn.

But he didn't want the sound of wood breaking to attract Dongfang Zimo's attention.

The source of the sound was from Ziyun's room.

Dongfang Zimo had a bad premonition, so he got up and went to Ziyun's room.

When he came to the door of the room, he saw that the door was wide open, and Dongfang Zimo broke in without thinking about anything.

The room was pitch black, except for the moonlight shining through the window, which seemed to have been broken by brute force.

"Senior Brother Yang Chen?" Dongfang Zimo said suspiciously as soon as he saw a figure standing behind him in the room.

"Senior Sister Ziyun was killed, the murderer shouldn't have gone far, I'll go after it first." After Yang Chen finished speaking, he jumped out of the room and flew away.

Dongfang Zimo was in the same place with a lot of thoughts, and if Yang Chen went to chase him, it would naturally be fine, so he had to wait for news here first.

However, the movement from the room still attracted the attention of the shopkeeper.

After learning that a tenant had disappeared mysteriously, the shopkeeper showed a look of horror on his face, and his eyes avoided looking at Dongfang Zimo.

"Does the store know what strange things have happened during this time?" Dongfang Zimo seemed to notice the man's abnormality and asked solemnly.

"Dare to ask, this son is a cultivator...... Immortal cultivators? Strangely, instead of answering the question, the shopkeeper asked this puzzling question.

"What do you mean?" Dongfang Zimo's face sank, and he asked with some dissatisfaction.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, it's just that what I said next is a deed related to immortal cultivators. It's just that the three of them are extraordinary, and they must be from a family of cultivating immortals, so they have a way to ask. However, some time ago, there were indeed a few strange incidents, several monks disappeared, the situation is the same as Childe's companions, all of them had accidents in the middle of the night, it is said that those who committed the murder were evil cultivators, and they went around kidnapping immortal cultivators to take blood sacrifices, and the process was extremely cruel. The shopkeeper waved his hand again and again and explained. But when he said the last sentence, he couldn't help but show a hint of fear.

"What! There is such a thing. When Dongfang Zimo heard this, his face was a little difficult to look at.

If Ziyun was really killed and fell, then he would not be able to go back and confess.

"Childe's companion is afraid that it will be more auspicious." The shopkeeper sighed and went back to rest.

"Wait! Does the store know the stronghold of these cults? Dongfang Zimo asked.

"I'm just a mortal, how could I know such a thing. However, the strange thing is that those evil cultivators seem to only catch Qi cultivators, and the foundation building cultivators have never heard of anything. The shopkeeper shook his head, took the candlestick and went back.

"Qi Cultivator ......" Dongfang Zimo muttered to himself with a frown when he heard this.

He wandered back and forth in Ziyun's room, as if thinking about something.

After nearly half an hour, Yang Chen finally returned to the room.

"How?" Dongfang Zimo didn't see Ziyun, his heart sank, and he asked a little lonely.

"I searched all around, but I didn't see anyone." Yang Chen said with a solemn expression.

The two were silent for a moment, and Dongfang Zimo immediately told Yang Chen what the store had said.

"Evil cultivators? I heard an elder say that some monks need to practice with living sacrifices to improve their cultivation because of their special cultivation techniques. I just hate that I can't find the murderer, otherwise I will use him to search the soul and find out the whereabouts of my sister. Yang Chen said in a heavy tone.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I can make my brother get his wish." Dongfang Zimo said after groaning.

Early the next morning, the original broken window lattice was restored under the arrangement of the store.

And Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen did not leave the inn.

The two of them still stayed in their respective rooms to meditate and practice.

As if last night's events hadn't happened.

Soon it was getting late.

Dongfang Zimo stopped practicing, got up and walked out of the room, until he came to Ziyun's room.

Then I found a futon and continued to meditate cross-legged.

Time passed little by little, the sun ended, and the bright moon was in the sky.

Dongfang Zimo was still sitting there without moving.

Soon it was late at night.

There was no fire in the room, it was pitch black.

After a long time, suddenly a figure appeared outside the door.

That figure was sneaky, if it weren't for Dongfang Zimo always cheering up, it would be difficult to find that person.

"I can't even sense the existence of this person, it seems that this person is either cultivating above me or has a treasure that can shield my divine sense." Dongfang Zimo thought in surprise.

At that moment, a strange scent wafted through the room.

Dongfang Zimo realized that something was wrong, hurriedly held his breath, and then pretended to be stunned to the ground.

When the figure outside the door felt about the same, he broke into the door directly, and without saying a word, he stepped forward to capture Dongfang Zimo, who fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey! Another Qi cultivator was captured. A hoarse voice smirked.

But just when he was less than a zhang away from Dongfang Zimo, a ray of light suddenly shot out, turning into a silver rope to bind the man in black.

"Not good!" The man in black realized that he had been tricked, but it was too late, and the rope could not be broken no matter how much he struggled.

"Senior brother, this bundle of demon ropes is really good!" I saw that Yang Chen, who was hiding on the beam, saw that he really caught the man in black, and couldn't help sneering.

"Hehe, just a little bit of a sub-meter. I didn't expect this person to just practice qi. Dongfang Zimo looked at the man in black who was tied to the ground in surprise.

"What! Monk Tsukiki! You actually deliberately lowered your cultivation to lead me into being fooled! The man in black saw clearly that Dongfang Zimo's cultivation still had the aura of qi cultivation, and it was clear that he was a real foundation building monk, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.