Just when Zhao Ziye was urging the magic circle to transmit the message, in the sky above the Yellow Mountain, more than sixty miles away from Qincheng, a gourd with more than five zhang in size was shooting in the direction of Qincheng.

At the mouth of the gourd, a monk dressed in a yellow cedar stood holding a crystal jade plate in his hand.

There was a red punctuation point on the jade plate, which suddenly became a little dim, and the yellow fir monk hit it with a spiritual trick, and the point of light became a little brighter, but it didn't last long, and the point of light was like a firefly, suddenly extinguished.

Brother Huangshan frowned, and pinched several spells in a row, but there was still no movement on the jade plate. Brother Huangshan didn't look out of the ordinary, but sneered.

"Hmph, knowing that you are in Qincheng, I still can't catch your tail?" said Brother Huangshan with a sneer.

He was familiar with several Jiedan monks in Qincheng, and as long as he thoroughly investigated who had entered Qincheng today, he would definitely be able to find out. Now I'm afraid that there are masters behind this person, and I can't hold my breath when I notice that something is wrong, and I really can't run away from him now.

Since the person who destroyed the medicine garden dared to appear in Qin City, it meant that this person must have an excellent hidden identity. The man surnamed Heng Zhuji fell into deep thought while urging the gourd to accelerate.

Suddenly, his eyes swept and he saw a fat man urging a low-level magic weapon to fly towards him, so he urged the gourd to rush over.

.....

Han Yu was thinking about his thoughts while urging the magic weapon, and suddenly felt something abnormal in the distance, and there was a yellow light flashing in the sky. Then there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and a huge yellow gourd appeared there, from small to large.

When Han Yu saw the size of the gourd, he knew that the person who came was definitely a strong man, so he quickly stopped the magic weapon and made a respectful appearance.

"Which monk are you, and why are you in a hurry?" the yellow cedar monk on the gourd asked in a cold voice, glancing at the fat man.

Han Yu mentally scolded this guy for being nosy, but his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Senior Qiqi, I am Wang Lin, the shopkeeper of Qincheng Yudan Building, and I went to Jinfu City to do business on the orders of my third son. What kind of dispatch does the senior have to send the junior? Whether it is looking for someone to find something or something else, the junior will certainly do his best to cooperate. Han Yu took out the token from the storage bag very interestingly, held it in his hand and said calmly.

Listening to Han Yu's words that were neither humble nor arrogant, the man surnamed Heng took the token with a move of his hand, swept it around his fat face with his divine thoughts, and suddenly said expressionlessly: "When did you leave Qincheng?"

When Han Yu heard this, his heart became alert. The first thing Brother Jiedan asked was this question, which reminded him of last night's battle.

However, Han Yu was thinking in his heart, but there was no hesitation on his face, and he said respectfully: "It has been more than ten days since the little one left Qincheng and dealt with some miscellaneous matters in the family. ”

As soon as he heard this, the Huangshan man was disappointed, threw the token over casually, and asked lightly: "Did you find anything abnormal during the time you left the city?"

"Senior, Qin Cheng has held a big auction, and I have met a lot of Taoist friends on the road in recent days, if you want to say that there is really no abnormality...."Han Yu's fat face was full of confusion, but his heart had already been tightly pinched.

Monk Huangshan still wanted to ask, but the jade plate in his hand suddenly flashed with a faint red light, and it was still increasing.

His gaze immediately froze, and he hurriedly urged the gourd, and suddenly a violent wind rolled up, blowing him straight to the ground.

"Poof..."

Han Yu barely managed to stabilize his body a moment before he fell to the ground, and when he looked up and saw that the gourd had flown away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

For fear that the knot pill was deliberate, Han Yu rested in the woods for half an hour before returning to the road.

.....

In less than half an hour, Zhao Ziye and Lin Yao left the small courtyard and returned to the store.

He had already sent the message back to the sect, and he would go to visit a few of the Jiedans stationed in Qincheng later, and wanted to ask them to help see if they could recognize the origin of this corpse.

After all, this corpse was badly damaged, and the master of the Jiedan Monk would definitely be able to detect it, and it would be troublesome if he escaped now.

Although he is the young master of the Tiansha Sect, not everyone in the Demon Dao sells his face.

But now the visit seemed a little out of place, and he planned to talk about it after noon. Yesterday's fight also exhausted him, and now he just wants to rest.

However, he had only been cultivating for less than an hour before he heard the exclamation of his fellow man, and he went downstairs with some irritation.

The little friend who had just exclaimed was still looking into the distance, and he was about to reprimand a few words, but when he looked over with his eyes, his gaze was also fixed.

I saw a huge yellow gourd parked in the sky above Qin City, and the four Jiedans stationed in Qin City were suspended in mid-air and negotiating.

"What's going on?" Lin Yao also walked downstairs and asked with a slight frown.

She always felt a little restless when she was preparing to rest, and happened to see the noise outside the house and came out to take a look.

"I don't know. Zhao Ziye shook his head.

.....

By the lake in the inner city, in a secret room in the main hall.

The white-haired old man at the auction was sitting on a chair, and next to him was a middle-aged monk with a hat on his head, whose face could not be seen clearly.

The aura of his whole body was restrained, without the slightest fluctuation of mana, and the divine thoughts swept over were empty.

"Brother Qin, there is a junior in the Dan stage who seems to have broken in, don't you want to take a look?" said the white-haired old man with a grin.

The middle-aged monk lightly buttoned the stone table with his fingers, and said indifferently: "I don't have the mood to care about the junior's affairs, as long as he doesn't demolish Qincheng." Senior Song, when will the set of formations we want be delivered?"

"What senior, I don't dare to be, everyone is a Yuanying monk, I don't deserve to be called this. I have a set of the Four Demon Heaven Peerless Array Flags and Array Plates here, but this price.." The white-haired old man said with a chuckle.

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he took out a few storage bags from his body and threw them over.

The white-haired old man checked it and found that it was full of extremely rare materials.

"I'm going to get the formation flag, please..."The white-haired old man looked at the materials inside, and was about to be polite with a smile, when he suddenly spoke.

The middle-aged monk also sensed the fluctuations coming from outside, let out a cold snort, and then walked towards the wall and disappeared.

"It's really worth the money!" the white-haired old man chuckled, shook his head and disappeared.

.....

The shop of the Heavenly Demon Sect collapsed, and the Huangshan Monk looked at Lin Yao with a cold face, slightly shocked in his heart.

Zhao Ziye was holding a strange-shaped small fork in his hand, his arm was trembling, and he was looking at the Huangshan monk angrily, and the four Jiedan stationed in the city were floating aside, and they didn't say anything to stop it.

"This senior, do you want to fight with my Tiansha Sect endlessly?" Zhao Ziye looked at Monk Huangshan, his eyes flashing with hatred.