Jiang Ding did not panic, he went to do useless work, and his expression was calm.

Read on and gather available intelligence.

"Here ......"

Jiang Ding sighed lightly and focused his attention on the memory of the Jade Spirit Zhenren, at a night banquet in the palace of the Blood Slaughter Palace.

Before this night banquet, the Heavenly Madness True Man had already obtained the support of the Hundred Ghost Ancestors in the middle stage of Jindan and the Poison Zombie Ancestor in the early stage of Jindan, and secretly infiltrated the Blood Slaughter Palace.

and then the identity of the sect and the secret door of the exercises left behind, he successfully recovered the blood-turning ancestor Mu Tianxue, a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and made him surrender.

The five Jindan monks sat opposite each other, obviously the realm was equal or even exceeded, but the three Blood Slaughter Jindan were like servants, busy and busy, adding wine to the two Jindan of the Six Dao Sects, and constantly echoing and laughing.

The two of them occasionally said a word, and then listened carefully.

"Fellow Blood-Transforming Daoist, sit here."

Tianmad Zhenren was a big man with a beard on his face, he took Mu Tianxue in his arms and sniffed deeply, as if he was pulling up a maid casually, not a late Jindan monk in the same realm as himself.

Here, there was no unexpected emotional expression from the Jade Spirit Zhenren, in the Six Dao Sect, this was an ordinary thing.

"Envoy of the Sect, please respect yourself!"

But I saw that Mu Tianxue, who was wearing a white dress and her skin was like snow, and she looked indifferent, her blood flashed slightly, and she broke free at once, and her killing intent spread.

The atmosphere of the night banquet instantly became cold.

"You ......"

The Heavenly Maniac True Man was stunned, and seemed to be caught off guard by this reaction, showing an extremely annoyed look, but did not say much.

After a few breaths, he straightened his position and apologized to Mu Tianxue again and again.

The dinner party is back to normal.

"Oh."

"This crazy real person has murderous intent, I don't know if Mu Tianxue has noticed it."

Jiang Ding chuckled.

In the memory of Yuling Zhenren, even if he is a Jindan monk, the six surnames of the Six Dao and Six Paths are completely different from other surnames, and the former is naturally the status of the master, and he is like a slave to the same level of Jindan.

The surname Jin Dan at the same level is also recognized and adapted to this rule.

Those who don't approve of it have died early, and the monks with foreign surnames have no yuan baby, this is the original sin, I don't know how many years have passed, all the monks of the North Plains have become accustomed to it, and they don't feel uncomfortable.

As the strongest person in the land of the Three Kingdoms, Mu Tianxue, who has been the proud daughter of the sky since she was a child, seems to have no habits.

Refusing to cuddle is not a big deal.

This kind of rebelliousness and disobedience that is invisibly revealed is a great trouble for the master, and he will not give up, and many times he would rather give up with friends than domestic slaves.

"Not necessarily, though."

Jiang Ding fell into deep thought: "If Mu Tianxue is cowardly, she can still make up for it, women have a natural advantage in this regard, how can the late Jindan monk be regarded as a precious bargaining chip." ”

"No matter what, it's hard for me to change this outcome now."

"There's no point in ambushing the Red Flame Fox King, go back, collect the armor-25, lurk, and make plans again, but I'm not going to leave this area at this time and run to the high-risk area infested by the Yuan Baby."

Shook his head.

Jiang Ding hid his body, flew into the hidden karst cave below, activated the teleportation array, and disappeared.

Teleported more than a dozen times in a row, and after repeatedly confirming the safety, the figure of a young man in Tsing Yi appeared on the teleportation array of the Lanshan Spirit Mine, and his divine sense swept away, several Seven Feather Sect foundations were still there, and other disciples and miners were also there, and there was no sign of collapse.

"Haven't you started yet?"

Jiang Ding's heart moved, feeling that he could save it, and took out the Seven Feather Sect's summoning jade slip from the storage gold pendant of the A-25, intending to warn.

Buzzing!

As soon as the communication jade jane left the storage, Jin Pei buzzed non-stop, and the aura continued to flicker rapidly.

"It seems to be late."

Jiang Ding sighed, and his divine sense poured into it.

It was sent directly by Li Qingyun, and he no longer pretended to be the hand of the maid Chang Xia Tu, looking 100,000 anxious.

“…… Junior Uncle, the Blood Slaughter Battlefield Sect and the Tushan Demon Kingdom have failed,"

"Attacking the Mountain Gate of the Blood Slaughter Temple for many days, when more than half of the mana was lost and the formation was about to collapse, a strange Jindan late-stage monk was suddenly killed, the mana was strong, and the Red Flame Country Lord was seriously injured in an instant......

“…… That strange Jindan late-stage monk had an extremely high status, and the three Jindan monks of the Blood Slaughter Hall were all respectful and abnormal, he was extremely interested in the Red Flame Realm Lord in the late Jindan stage, and ordered most of the people to besiege him and try to capture ...... alive."

“…… Shizun and Zhou Laozu were lucky enough to escape with serious injuries, and Zhou Trapped Dragon Ancestor died in battle......"

“…… Uncle Xiao, hide well, the sect is in danger this time, it has not encountered such a situation in three thousand years, the seeds of the inheritance in the sect have been scattered, and so are your maids, be sure not to return to the mountain gate. ”

This was more than a month ago.

Due to the distance of tens of thousands of kilometers, the A-25 did not contact the owner and did not inform it.

“…… The three Jindan monks including Mu Tianxue of the Blood Slaughter Palace, the unfamiliar Jindan late stage monks, and the Red Flame Demon King who had been subdued by them besieged the mountain gate at the same time.

The three Jindan late-stage monks, the sect's great array was defeated, and they were broken, and all the disciples of the mountain gate died under the demon path thieves......"

“…… Shizun and Zhou Laozu hid outside to heal their wounds and survived......"

"Uncle Junior, please hide well, don't take the lead no matter what, if you have the ability in the future, please don't forget to restore the sect and avenge the disciples."

In the end, Li Qingyun wrote such a paragraph, there were strong emotional fluctuations in the text, it seemed that there was no hope, crying bitterly, and he couldn't restrain himself.

"It's still the case after all."

Jiang Ding shook his head, casually threw Jin Pei to A-25, stepped into the teleportation array, and disappeared.

"Deal with the tail of the hand."

With a flash of white light, his figure appeared in the teleportation array at the bottom of the waterhole, but he planned not to go out again until his strength went further.

Within 10,000 kilometers, it is the handling distance of the A-25.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and cultivated, and a wisp of divine consciousness placed in the core of A-25 was activated.

In the Lanshan Spirit Mine, a young man in Tsing Yi closed his eyes and opened them again, and there was a slight temperature in his eyes, which he couldn't see at all without careful observation.

"Come here."

Jiang Ding's divine thoughts came out, and they each fell into the ears of the two foundation building monks.

Li Mingda and the other two foundation-building cultivators put down their cultivation and inspection, and quickly came to the core of the formation shrouded in white mist, with a panicked look on their faces.

It seems that they have heard some rumors, and they have all their net worth with them.

"It's good that you're prepared, too."

Jiang Ding nodded and gave them a copy of the letter that Li Qingyun had given him.

"Zongmen, dead?"

After Li Mingda read it, his face turned pale, and he looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him like a life-saving straw.

"That's it."

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Ding handed him 20,000 spirit stones, three captured quasi-third-order talismans, one escape, one attack and one defense.

The other Zhuji was rewarded with 3,000 spirit stones.

"Let's go, tell the disciples and absentees about the situation, let them stay, and reward them with ore and everything, and take as much as you can."

"I'm also going to run for my life, two fellow Daoists, I wish you a smooth and safe journey."

A gentle force pushed away Li Mingda and the others, who wanted to stop talking, and drove out the core of the formation.

The two of them glanced at each other, gathered the disciples and absenteeism, and said simply, regardless of their reactions, they each turned into a ray of light and flew in two different directions, hiding their bodies and disappearing.

Here, Jiang Ding's silver-white metal sword qi slashed out, slashing the teleportation array into powder and putting it in the storage bag.

It can be disassembled and reused, but it is not necessary, and there are potential safety hazards.

"The body can hide in absolutely safe places, but I don't have this life."

Jiang Ding said to himself: "Find a place where scattered cultivators gather, or a place where there are occasional monks, hide and hide, and try to collect information from the immortal cultivation world, so as not to be ignorant of the outside world." ”

A little on the tip of the toe, it turned into a silver-white light, and the light and shadow of the body changed, transparent and hazy, and disappeared.

(End of chapter)