The jade plate shows that this person is in the collapsed rock, and what is even stranger is that the position has not even changed.

"Stumped that this person is hiding in the depths, where the structure can prevent the collapse?" The soap-robed monk's face was a little ugly, waiting for the ground below to calm down, and suddenly touched the cuff with one hand, and actually took out a stone escape charm from the cuff, but the light was slightly dim.

He seemed to be a little uneasy, and took out a stone box from the storage bag, inside was a stack of dark yellow array flags, with delicate spiritual patterns on them, and the array flags were also full of spiritual power.

After the soap-robed monk's body moved, he immediately circled around the edge of this area, threw the array flag in his hand from the sky, and the moment it landed, it turned into a half-zhang high array flag, and hunted in the wind.

In an instant, a large circle loomed into shape, centering on the red dot detected by the disk, enclosing the area.

The figure of the soap-robed monk blurred again, flew to the center of this giant magic circle, reached out again, and held the last array flag at the bottom of the stone box in his hand, the color was actually dark blue.

He waved his words as he spoke.

Fierce winds gathered from the air, blowing a large hole in the rocks below, and continued to drill down.

Those yellow array flags gathered the mountain stones blown out together, floating in mid-air, and under the action of the power of the magic circle, they condensed into stone balls, suspended in mid-air.

At the same time, a ray of light shot out from the yellow array flag, which directly sank into the ground, turning the mountain rocks there hard as iron, unable to shake a single bit.

At this time, the soap-robed monk suspended in mid-air flashed violently, pinched a spell, and the whirlwind began to slowly expand, forming a blue vortex, and in the howling of the wind, more stones and soil were brought out by the wind.

The soap-robed monk actually planned to use the power of the magic circle to turn out all the collapsed rocks and soil, so that the monks hiding below had nowhere to hide.

Countless stones and soil condensed into stone balls under the power of the magic circle, and when they accumulated a certain amount, they were thrown aside.

The soap-robed monk's face was pale, even if he spent some more time, he would still have to catch the monk who killed the Deng family.

However, just when the old man in the soap robe manipulated the power of the wind to drill more than thirty zhang deep, he suddenly let out a soft "huh" in his mouth, and the wind that was still spinning wildly stagnate violently, turned into invisible in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Then his face froze, and he took out the long cyan knife from his cuff, and when the figure in the distance approached, his face was relaxed again.

The light flying from afar stopped outside the formation, turning into a rather sturdy yellow fir man, with two copper rings on his arms, flashing a faint spiritual light.

"It's Brother Deng, what are you doing here?" the man held a yellow ball in his hand, and saw the soap-robed monk with a puzzled look on his face.

"It turned out to be Brother Huan!I wonder if you noticed an anomaly in this place a few days ago, or if there are remnants of the four sects of the Dan Period?" the soap-robed monk asked when he saw the ball in his hand, arching his hand at him.

"The remnants of the four sects?" the Huangshan man was a little surprised when he heard this, and then shook his head very decisively.

"Brother Deng, most of the monks of the Four Sects were killed or wounded when we attacked, and they rarely appeared after the encirclement and suppression a few days ago. Even if you hate my demon path to the core, you have joined the Exorcism Alliance, how can you appear here. The Huangshan man frowned slightly, but still said truthfully.

"Are there any monks from the foundation building period who have been around here recently?" asked the soap-robed monk coldly.

"Tsukiki.... Then I really don't know, if it weren't for Brother Deng, you made such a big disturbance here, I wouldn't be here. Brother Deng, have you found a treasure at the bottom of the mountain?" Brother Huangshan asked tentatively.

The soap-robed monk ignored it, took out the red jade plate from his bosom, poured spiritual power into it, and found a location.

A strange light flashed in the yellow cedar man's eyes, and he already knew it in his heart when he saw this jade plate.

It seems that a certain disciple of the Deng family fell, and used the blood soul to track it down. He was surprised in his heart, could it be cannibalism?

"Brother Deng, since you are here, I will help you. Brother Huangshan's face froze, and he said with some heaviness.

"Thank you very much. The soap-robed monk's face softened, and he arched his hand towards the yellow cedar man.

Then the old man in the soap robe pointed his finger and let go of the ban, and the yellow fir man entered in a flash.

The Huangshan man looked at the excavated mine with narrowed eyes, and said with a smile: "Let me do this matter." ”

Then he didn't move, but a strange wind blew in front of him, and a huge zombie about two feet tall appeared out of thin air.

This zombie has green fangs, a foul smell from its body, a body covered in pitch-black scales, and a pair of sharp ghost claws on its withered arms.

"It seems that I have to congratulate Brother Heng first, this iron-armored zombie of yours is about to evolve into a silver corpse. Seeing this, the soap-robed monk narrowed his pupils slightly, and asked coldly.

"Hehe, Brother Deng laughed. If it evolves into a silver corpse, it will have to survive the thunderstorm, and I won't take any risks until I'm completely sure. The yellow cedar man said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm afraid that the strength of this zombie is three points stronger than that of the disciples of the foundation building consummation, and it is also a big help for us and other monks. The soap-robed monk nodded, and his fingers drew a bead of blood from it, and quickly swept it over.

Brother Huangshan pointed a finger, and the drop of blood froze in midair.

Then there were words in his mouth, and then the drop of blood was sent into the mouth of the ironclad zombie, and his dull eyes became smart.

Immediately after a strange roar, the ironclad zombie turned into a fishy wind and rushed down, disappearing into the dirt.

"Brother Deng, rest assured, the murderer of your junior will be captured alive in less than half an hour. The Huangshan man said confidently.

The soap-robed monk nodded, took more than twenty mid-rank spirit stones from the storage bag and replenished them. In an instant, the yellow light flourished, blessing these array flags.

"Brother Deng, can I buy a few five-hundred-year-old herbs from your medicine garden, I want to open a furnace to refine some Aiki Pill. The old man was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.

The soap-robed monk frowned when he heard this, thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I will divide half of the refining results." ”

"No problem!" the cedar man laughed.

"Don't worry, brother, this is also my acceptance of your favor, and Lingshi will not..." After the Huangshan man laughed, his voice suddenly paused, and the smile on his face froze.

Then he closed his eyes, and opened them a moment later, his face shocked.

"Brother Deng, you may not believe it when you say it. The Blood Soul Curse is actually attached to a puppet!" said the Huangshan man with a strange expression.

"What!" the soap-robed monk looked at him in horror.

......

Unconsciously, after Han Li had transported his spiritual power for a large cycle, in the evening, someone knocked on the door of the house.

Han Yu was a little strange, but as soon as he put away the hidden array flags, the people walked out calmly.

After opening the door, there was a beautiful female Qi refining cultivator standing outside.

"Uncle Lu, Uncle Jin, please come over. The female cultivator said respectfully to Han Yu.

Han Yu was a little surprised in his heart, thought about it, took out a black knife from the storage bag, and handed it over casually.

"Uncle Lu, what do you mean by this?" The female cultivator was a little surprised, then took the knife with red cheeks, and glanced at Han Yu a little shyly.

The disciple immediately put down his duties tonight and came to serve his seniors. The nun whispered.

Han Yu was also stunned when he heard it!

The knife he gave away was just an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon, which was obtained by killing an unlucky ghost in the Qi refining period a while ago, and it was given to the female cultivator just to find out some information.

"Ahem, I just saw that you had some eyes, so I gave you a magic weapon. "Han Yun is now behind enemy lines, he will do this kind of thing of stealing incense and jade, and he will expose this matter lightly.

The female cultivator was also a little surprised, she had long heard that some generous seniors would reward some magic weapons, pills or spirit stones and other things so that if they served well, they might even be accepted as concubines.

But the senior said that it was just some eyes, which made her a little panicked, and she wanted to kneel on the ground to ask for forgiveness.

As soon as she wanted to kneel, a majestic spiritual power lifted her up, and Han Yu asked with a smile, "It's okay, I just want to ask, is there anyone else besides Brother Jin?"