Han Yu was curious in his heart, Tai Feiwen opened the treasure chest,

There was half a box of spirit stones in it, and there were three high-level magic weapons with good power, but now he couldn't look at it.

Tai Feiwen was very satisfied, put the spirit stones and magic weapons into the storage bag, and casually threw the silver box into the dry well.

As far as the eye can see, this quiet and peaceful town has become a bloody Shura field, only the formation in the Qin family's house is still rotating, but no one has maintained it, and it is estimated that it will disappear tomorrow. Inside the house, the corpses of the townspeople could be seen on the road, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

"Is there a purpose to destroy a small family?"

Han Yu's brows furrowed.

This Tai Feiwen has spent so much effort, the purpose is to take this spirit stone and magic weapon?

Han Yu originally thought that Tai Feiwen would stop and return to Lieyang Town, but he didn't expect that after he took back the Night Wandering Ghost, he fled in another direction.

Shi Ling waited for him to run away, and then quietly followed from the ground.

But after walking a short distance, I saw a mortal town again, and there was still a small family of cultivators in it.

A killing continues!

It was the darkest night before the sun rose, and when the morning glow in the sky shone on the earth, a scholar hurried back to the town on a fast horse, wanting to tell his father and mother good news.

When he came to the gate of the town, he saw the corpse lying on the side of the door, and he was shocked, and quickly dismounted and ran towards the town.

The morning breeze passed, but it could not hide the thick blood, the scholar endured vomiting and came to his own three tiled houses, and saw the body of his father and mother lying in the courtyard, and the little yellow dog guarding the courtyard was trembling under the tree, and saw the little master running over with a whimper.

"Ah Huang, is there a robber in the town?" the scholar asked as he sat on the ground with a trembling voice.

Han Yu saw the little yellow dog rubbing the scholar's trouser leg, so he quietly left.

As a monk, of course, he had compassion, but he couldn't and didn't want to interfere with anything.

Han Yu took Li Yuan to Jian'an City on the way, and he knew the sinister way of the world, and he even understood the great principle of self-preservation in the mine.

After experiencing Li Yuan's betrayal, the bullying of the sect monks, everything that happened after entering the sect made his heart as hard as a rock.

Not to mention that Tai Feiwen only wiped out two small towns, even if he slaughtered everyone in Fengyun City, Han Yu would only watch from the sidelines.

Tai Feiwen had quietly returned to Lieyang Town before dawn, where Shi Ling was watching.

After Han Yu and the others recovered a little from their injuries, they took out a bunch of raw materials, intending to refine some puppets to defend themselves.

He also sensed the danger before the big war, and planned to empty his family to refine a third-order puppet to deal with some possible future emergencies.

Although this trip to the Demon Dao Territory was dangerous, it also gained a lot along the way. I exchanged a lot of experience with the monks of the Demon Dao, and I also exchanged a lot of good things.

Han Yu followed a hidden intersection that had been carved out and came to a cave with a length and width of more than ten zhang.

He first released a few praying mantises and leveled the ground, and then took out a large-capacity storage bag, and a dozen arm-thick black wood appeared in the clearing.

These are all ironwoods, which are more than 500 years old, and are very precious.

These ironwoods were obtained by him from a trading deal with a demonic path cultivator in Lone Eagle Ridge, and he used three bottles of Haoyuan Pill on his body plus some spirit stones to exchange them in his hand.

Ironwood is a material mentioned many times in the Spirit Puppet Decision, the third-order puppet is barely enough to use the ironwood of five hundred years, the fourth-order puppet in the Dan period will be used for more than a thousand years, and if it is a fifth-order puppet, the main material mentioned will take 10,000 years.

Han Yu chose one of the spirit puppets, and then processed the iron wood according to the above method, and took out a talisman pen and painted some inscriptions on it that he couldn't understand.

....

Just when Han Yu was busy with the puppet, Tai Feiwen rested for a while, and waited until the Great Elder dealt with some mundane matters before going to report the situation.

"I've killed all the people in those two families, and there is not a single one left alive. Tai Feiwen poured himself a cup of tea, and then said with a smile.

"Did you do it yourself or did you do it at night?" the old man was a little uneasy, so he asked.

Tai Feiwen was very satisfied with the tea sent by Han Yu, and drank it all in one go, then put down the teacup and said, "Those two families are too weak to do it myself." ”

"That's good. When the old man heard this, he was relieved.

"This kind of thing can't be hidden, the city lord will visit either today or tomorrow, and the people of the Hu family should also come. I will ask Zhang Sheng to check the situation first, and then I will go out of the horse, and then go to the sect to move the rescuers. The old man already had a very detailed plan in his heart, and said with a slight smile.

"Then I shouldn't show up these days, so I'll go to Master's side to practice for a few days. Tai Feiwen thought for a while and said.

"That's fine. The old man nodded.

The two discussed some more details, and then Tai Feiwen quietly went to the ancestral hall, and before leaving, he also took the tea brought by Han Yu.

Tai Feiwen came to the passage, and this time he did not enter the wall that led him forward, but took two steps forward and disappeared into the wall.

It was a very simple stone room, with only two stone benches, a stone table, and a futon in the corner, and the fat man was pranayama.

Seeing this, Tai Feiwen saluted, and then also came to the wall, swallowed a pill, and silently refined the medicinal power in it.

After an hour, Tai Feiwen opened his eyes and saw that the fat man was sitting at the stone table, boiling a pot of spring water with the fireball technique, and the matter was "grunting" and "purring" steaming.

"Master!" Tai Feiwen stood up and saluted the old man.

"Sit!" The fat man's complexion was obviously much better, and it seemed that the elixir he brought over was really extraordinary.

Tai Feiwen took the copper kettle, took out the oil paper from his arms, and then said with a smile: "Master, I asked for a kind of spiritual tea from the messenger, you can taste it." ”

The fat man smelled the fragrance emanating from the oiled paper, the fat on his face shook a few times, and then took out two exquisite porcelain cups from his arms, put the tea leaves into it, and took a sip after brewing.

"Snow green tea?" the fat man took a sip and muttered to himself in some surprise.

Tai Feiwen was a little puzzled after hearing this, so he asked curiously.

"This kind of tea is a kind of spiritual tea made by the old ghost, that guy is from the Corpse Refining Sect, and he also has some friendship with me. The fat man explained with a smile.

"But the envoy said that this spiritual tea was obtained from the Valley of Hundred Medicines, and that it was begged for by a fairy surnamed Hu. Tai Feiwen said with some curiosity.

"That's right, the Hundred Medicine Valley belongs to the Corpse Refining Sect, and that person may be one of the apprentices of the old ghost. The fat man took another sip and said indifferently.

He didn't have any doubts about Han Yu's identity, and planting the aura mark was just a matter of convenience.

He sensed the aura marker, and found that it was motionless in the north, so he asked, "Where is he now?"

"Master, he has opened a cave in Luxiu Mountain, and he is practicing the magic weapon you gave him. Tai Feiwen hurriedly said when he heard this.

The fat man clicked on this, estimated in his heart, and the position was exactly the same, so he turned to ask, "How did that matter go?"

"I'm trying to tell you about it. I drove the Night Wandering Ghost to slaughter two small families yesterday, and I am waiting for the mortal city lord and the first one to come to the door. When the time comes, the Great Elder will go to the sect to ask for help. Tai Feiwen explained the plan in detail.

"Well, that's the safest way to do it. The fat man was very satisfied with this method and nodded slightly.