Fat Wang's face changed suddenly, and after a while, he cautiously asked, "Brother Deng is there any personal matter?"

"Brother Wang, you come with me to meet Elder Deng. But the horse-faced monk grabbed him without saying anything.

The two of them came to a mountain cliff in front of the pass, and a soap-robed monk with a thin and clear face, who was practicing in retreat, suddenly frowned, opened his eyes, and a dark color flashed on his face.

After a while, he stood up and walked out of the retreat chamber.

Walking through a long hallway, the soap-robed monk came to a large hall, sat expressionlessly on a stone chair in the center of the hall, and then the green light flashed in his hand, and at some point an extra pale green token appeared.

He tossed it, and the token sank into a groove in the stone door. Only a loud rumbling sound was heard, and a mountain cliff slowly opened.

The stone door opened, and he saw the horse-faced monk and the king's shopkeeper standing in the doorway, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Then a dark green light flew back from the groove, and he looked up at the two of them, not saying a word. He knew that if it weren't for a particularly urgent situation, the head of the medicine garden would not dare to disturb him.

"Uncle Deng, Senior Brother Deng Yuan left the valley on the seventh day, and has not yet arrived in Qincheng. This matter is very important, and the younger generation does not dare to call the shots, so he asks his uncle to make an idea. The horse-faced monk said respectfully, feeling a little lucky, maybe the elder had sent some personal task.

"Missing?" asked the soap-robed monk quietly.

"It can only be said that Senior Brother Deng has not yet arrived in Qincheng, maybe something has been delayed. The shopkeeper wiped the beads of sweat from his head and said tremblingly.

Hearing this, the soap-robed monk, that is, Deng Xingjian, who was stationed in the medicine garden, took out a transmission note from his arms and threw it into the air and disappeared.

The two Zhuji monks were a little confused in their hearts, but they still stood aside obediently and did not dare to speak.

Half an hour later, a flash of light suddenly flew at the door of the cave, and a green-robed monk was full of panic, and when he saw the soap-robed monk, he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Uncle Shi, the third brother's natal bead is broken!" said the green-robed monk, holding a blood-colored disc in his hand, with a hint of crying.

Deng Xingjian couldn't help but tremble on his face when he heard the news that Deng Yuan had fallen, and casually took the blood soul disk and injected a mana into it.

"The Blood Soul Curse has worked, it should be the remnant of the Four Sects. I didn't expect that so much time had passed, and these rats had not stopped. My disciple of the Deng family must not die in vain, I will go on a trip now to refine this person's soul. Deng Xingjian's eyebrows flashed with a hint of evil, and he said calmly.

"Do you want to send someone to help?" the three people in front of him were all shocked, and the horse-faced monk asked cautiously.

"No, it's just a remnant. Deng Xingjian shook his head, took the blood soul plate out of the cave, and fled towards the outside of the valley.

There were only three monks left in the hall.

"Brother Jin, the fall of this Brother Deng is really unexpected, I didn't expect those lost dogs to have the ability to fight back. It seems that Qin Cheng has recently reported to the Council of Elders when he went to the Nantian Mountain Range, and sent high-ranking monks to patrol to catch these rats in the cracks of the ground and pinch them to death. Now I still ask Brother Jin to take me to get a new pill, I am really anxious in the building. The shopkeeper sighed heavily, and then turned to himself.

The green-robed monk and the other soap-robed monk also wiped their tears after leaving, and said with some hesitation: "Although the third brother only has an early stage of cultivation, he has a high-level escape talisman given by the ancestor on his body, and there is a blue bead on his body, which is a top-level defensive magic weapon!

When the horse-faced monk heard the shopkeeper's words, he thought for a moment and agreed. But when he heard the blue-robed monk's analytical words, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Senior Brother Deng, if the monk who has completed the foundation building will not take the risk of participating in the action at all, I feel that the possibility of the later stage of foundation building is slightly greater. It seems that Qin Cheng's lesson last time was still lighter, and when the ancestor captured this person, he used the soul burning lamp to force him out of the hiding lair, and abolished the mana of these guys and hung them at the gate of the city. The horse-faced monk had a grim look on his face.

"This is reasonable, and these rats cannot be allowed to continue to mess around. Brother Jin, I'm really in a bit anxious about things over there, please help me do it now. The elixirs that Uncle Deng asked, just send them to me next time. The shopkeeper Wang was a little anxious and urged repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll go on a run with you. Senior Brother Deng, let's mourn and change. The horse-faced monk said slowly.

With that, the horse-faced monk left the hall with the fat shopkeeper and went his own way.

An hour later, the shopkeeper left the valley after completing the formalities and hurried in the direction of Qincheng.

Han Yu took back the puppet as soon as the fat shopkeeper entered the valley, leaving only Shi Ling to monitor the movements of the mountains and rivers.

Just over an hour later, Han Yu heard a whistle that broke through the air, and before he could react, a black light turned into a point of light in the sky.

Look in the direction of the mine of that barren mountain!

The plan was successful!

Han Yu silently calculated the time in his heart, intending to continue to stabilize his hand, and the person turned into a silver light and disappeared in place.

The sky was getting dark, and the shopkeeper Wang stepped on a red wooden plank under his feet, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If you fly at this speed, you can still return to Qincheng within the specified time limit.

Just as he flew above a barren mountain, a black light flew from the opposite side, blocking his way.

Shopkeeper Wang's heart tightened, and a pair of fat hands quietly placed on the storage bag.

"Haha, it's a coincidence to meet the shopkeeper Wang here!" said the brocade-robed man with a smile as he looked at the fat man standing on the flying boat.

"It turned out to be Brother Lu!" Wang Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

This person patronized his Yudan Tower in Qincheng half a month ago, and his personality is very straightforward, whatever price he says, he doesn't return a single spirit stone.

He also spied on his details, but he didn't expect this person to get the black jade butterfly directly.

That thing is a token of the Presbyterian Church, which means that this person is on a certain patrol mission, and his identity is absolutely credible.

The building was not busy that day, and the shopkeeper Wang also chatted with him about some things.

Unexpectedly, the brocade-robed monk opened his mouth to report a bunch of names, and also took out a kind of spiritual tea to invite him to taste. This fat man is also knowledgeable, and this drink knows that this is made by the Hu Fairy of the Corpse Refining Sect, and he is the only one among the demon cultivators, and there is no other semicolon!

"Brother Wang, seeing that you look so hurried, is there anything urgent?" the brocade-robed man asked with a smile.

Shopkeeper Wang arched his hand and said with a wry smile: "Some of the pills in the building are in short supply, so I can only make a trip myself." ”

"Insufficient supply?" The brocade-robed man looked a little puzzled, and fell directly on the wooden plank.

Shopkeeper Wang glanced at it and didn't say anything, and explained in his mouth: "The remnants of the four sects have resurfaced, and the Taoist friend who transported the pill has been dismissed, Brother Lu, you should be more careful." ”

"Thank you!" the brocade-robed man arched his hand towards him with a look of astonishment.

Then the two exchanged a few polite words, and the brocade-robed man turned around and prepared to fly away.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The brocade-robed man turned his head sharply, threw several balls into the sky, and then took out a cold ice claw and grabbed it towards his heart.

"Ice-Ridge Crampons!" the king's shopkeeper was startled, and without thinking about it, he fled into the sky.

At the same time, an endless chill welled up in his heart!

He remembered very well that this magic weapon was Deng Yuan's thing, how could it appear in this person's hands for no reason?

At the moment when he was about to fly away, dozens of pillars of light sprayed over, and his body that had just bounced up was oppressed down again.

Before he could react, a large hole opened in his chest for no apparent reason, and a cramponal arm grabbed his heart and froze it into ice slag.

He was planted on the flying equipment, his fat face was a little distorted, his limbs were constantly twitching, his eyes were full of disbelief and fear, and his face was full of unwillingness.

He couldn't help but think of the noon of one day, Deng Yuan pulled him to boast that his cold ice claws could break the light curtain of the foundation building monk's body protection.

At that time, he still had some unbelief in his heart, thinking how could there be such an ungodly treasure in this world.

Later, when he heard that it was refined with the sharp claws of the demon beasts of the Yudan period, he was skeptical.

Right now

He believed.

After a few more breaths, his eyes froze, and he lost his life completely.

The remaining consciousness in his mind was still wondering, what the hell is this guy's coming from?