Under Sikong Jing's words, at the dinner table, everyone was satisfied.

Whether it's the difficulty of what they're about to do or the money they're going to get paid after this deal.

No matter what rare the treasure of the Barren Valley was that day, many of them knew very well that with their own strength, it would be more difficult than climbing to the sky if they wanted to overwhelm the others and win the treasure.

Now they only need to protect three country buns, and catch one more murderer, they can get two valuable spiritual weapons, and they have no reason to refuse at all.

But to be honest, these things are not in the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

First, the Cold Immortal Sword on his back was a rare self-contained spiritual weapon in the world, and it was impossible for the Shoreless Sword Peak to lack spiritual objects of not low grade, and he himself had no interest in the treasures of the Heavenly Desolate Valley, and as for Sikong Jing's reward, it was not in his eyes at all.

Second, he doesn't believe too much in Sikong Jing.

Except for the simple-minded Sikong Han, relatively speaking, he prefers to believe in Sikong Ming, who is in Zhizhu's hands.

Just to find Fang Chengyi and do some good deeds.

......

All the people who temporarily live in the main village have a clear goal.

Protect the three village masters of the Sikong family and bring the vicious thief to justice.

At Xu Jinsong's suggestion, among the seventeen cultivators, two guards each needed to be by the side of a person in charge at any time, and they would take two shifts a day for close protection.

The remaining five people are free to move and adapt to the situation, trying to find out the whereabouts of the thief, and it is best to capture him before the other party can make a move.

The five people who entered Xu Songdian were Bei Mingxiu, Si Xiang, Yuan Xue, Liu Shang, and himself.

According to him, Si Xiang, as a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, is very easy to scare the other party, and if he doesn't do it, they won't be able to lure the snake out of the hole.

And Beiming Xiu is the object of being blamed by the other party, maybe he will be found by the other party, so staring at him is also a good choice.

He can do it himself.

As for Yuan Xue and Liu Shang, one is still young and inexperienced, and the other doesn't seem to be very easy to use, they are both uneasy guys, and it is difficult to take on big responsibilities, so it is better to find out directly.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator did not oppose Xu Jinsong's plan.

This is indeed a good way to deal with the current situation.

Only by luring the snake out of the hole can you catch the guy's tail.

And most of those who dare to come to the Heavenly Desolate Valley to hunt for treasures are not mediocre hands, it is more than enough to have two cultivators to protect the Sikong family, and one person takes 10,000 steps back and says, even if the murderer is hidden between these two people, the cooperation of either Sikong family plus another cultivator is enough to save the day.

It looks like everything is being planned.

Bei Ming Xiu thought more.

As night wore on, he walked in the village, intending to find someone.

Fengyun Village is not big, and it should be easy to find him.

He remembered that the guy was quite good at enjoying life, and since he wanted heaven and earth as a bed, of course it was impossible to find a place that was too bad.

As night fell, the villagers also went back to their houses to rest.

No matter what happens to today's Celestial Dragon Festival, his life must still be guaranteed.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator walked in Fengyun Village, where there were almost no pedestrians, and soon met three people who were also walking.

Sikong waved at him and smiled, "What a coincidence." ”

Bei Ming Xiu said: "The master of Sanzhai came out so late, do you have any eyebrows?"

Sikong Ming shook his head and said: "I can't talk about my eyebrows, but I just think that Lao Zhang's death is still a little strange." ”

The Northern Immortal Cultivator said: "Why?"

Sikong Ming pointed to a man beside him and said: "This Pei Song Pei brother once practiced some soul doorways, to completely smash the soul of an ordinary person, for the victim, the pain is almost a thousand cuts, but when Lao Zhang died, his face was calm, which is obviously unreasonable." ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator knew it in his heart.

The so-called soul methods are mostly some yin and evil exercises of the evil path, but everyone has their own path of cultivation, even if they are not above the avenue, they should not be blamed arbitrarily.

Bei Mingxiu glanced at the man surnamed Pei, who nodded again and again, and a touch of flattery appeared on his face.

Who doesn't know that this is the disciple of the Shoreless Sword Peak, and he will definitely be a figure who will stand at the peak of the cultivation world in the future, and now that he is familiar with his face, maybe he will be caught by the Heavenly Dao Alliance in the future, and he will be able to save his life.

The Northern Cultivator nodded at him, and the latter immediately rejoiced.

He said to Sikong Ming: "From this point of view, it is indeed not normal for the priest to die. ”

He once used his soul to slash the Death Demon Eye, but the soul tremor, it was already a little unbearable, if a person's soul was a soul slash for the soul to be cut in two, even if the sword was fast, it would have to die and live in an instant before losing consciousness.

The old priest's death was completely peaceful. 61

If you don't die by yourself, you will have your soul destroyed before you know it.

Bei Mingxiu pondered for a moment and said: "I have a suspicion now, and I am about to go to investigate, even if it is not him, I should be able to find some clues, and the three village masters and the two may as well go together." ”

Sikong Mingqi said: "Who is that person, but I am from Fengyun Village." ”

Bei Ming Xiu nodded and said, "Now it's a person from Fengyun Village, but it wasn't necessarily before. ”

Sikong said clearly: "I see. ”

"I'm sure he won't be the murderer, but if you insist, it doesn't hurt to ask. ”

Bei Ming Xiu asked, "The three village masters are so determined?"

Sikong Ming nodded and said: "That person was depressed when he came to Fengyun Village, and the eldest brother personally introduced him into Fengyun Village, making him self-reliant, although he has always been unwilling to make a living, but for the three of us, there will be absolutely no malice." ”

He said in an accentuated tone, "I'm sure of this. ”

"In that case, I believe him. Bei Ming Xiu smiled embarrassedly and said, "But I'd better ask, insurance." ”

Sikong Ming nodded, pointed in the direction of the center of Fengyun Village, and said, "Then let's go there, Zhou Gongzi, I'm out of company." ”

Sikong Ming left first, and the man surnamed Pei and another cultivator bowed to him and hurried over.

In the previous agreement, they were to protect Si Kongming.

The Northern Cultivator followed the direction they had left and saw that it was the location of the hut next to the original altar.

Because of the abrupt end of the Tenryu Festival and the murder of the old priest, the decoration on the hut has not yet been removed, which is a bit festive.

It's just that the interior of this festivity is full of desolation.

Bei Mingxiu shook his head and continued to find the way to that guy on his own.

I don't know how long it took, he laughed to himself and shook his head helplessly.

He had already walked around Fengyun Village, but he couldn't find any trace of that guy.

That person has no cultivation, and the heavens can't detect it, and if he wants to avoid him, he can't force it.

However, is there really no cultivation?

Bei Mingxiu glanced at the stars in the sky, turned around and walked in the direction of the main village.

Rest early, and tomorrow I can get him out with a twelve-point spirit.

No matter what means he used to cover his tracks, he had to find him.

Although Sikong Ming said that he would not harm them, he just had an intuition that his participation in the affairs of the Heavenly Dragon Sacrifice was indispensable.

If you don't verify it, you are not responsible for yourself.

It's a friend, he will appear on his own, he is an enemy, and he won't let him go if he wants to.

Then just wait.

Bei Mingxiu hummed a little song and left.

Not far behind him, a man was lying on the eaves with a sneering smile on his face.

His clothes were in tatters, and in this late autumn season, it seemed that he could not protect him from the cold, but in the cool breeze, he was still extremely satisfied.

He is the person who knows how to enjoy life the most in Fengyun Village, and he has long been accustomed to not being happy with things and not being sad with himself.

In his slightly open palm, a little darkness was churning, and then he grabbed it back into his palm and disappeared.

The smile on his face was even bigger.

You think you'll be able to find me?

When I go to you, your life will be mine.

It won't be too far off.

Whoever let someone still walk ahead of you.

......

Early the next morning, Bei Ming Xiu still opened his eyes on time, ending a night of sharpening his sword intent and meditation.

But not long after he walked out of the room, he discovered a startling fact.

The water in Fengyun Village seemed to be deeper than he imagined for a long time.

And this seemingly simple thing they are doing now is not simple.

The villagers received bad news that Sikong Ming, the master of the three villages, and the two accompanying cultivators were found dead in the priest's hut.