In a cave in Qinghe Mountain, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face crushed the jade slip in his hand and sat up.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch my Ming family's disciples, I will definitely not make you feel better!" He paced back and forth in the cave mansion, pondering how to deal with it, "Mingjian's master Liu Yankai is not in Qingshimen, it's a pity! By the way, I heard Mingjian mention that Senior Brother Xiu once owed him a favor, Senior Brother Xiu has just built a foundation, but his cultivation is not low, this time you might as well go out of the mountain with him, if that person is really too strong, it's fine...... Hmph!"

A sinister smile appeared on the middle-aged man's majestic face, and with a thought, he immediately drove the flying magic weapon out of the cave.

Qinghe Mountain is very large, consisting of a large mountain and several small hills.

Qinghe Mountain is naturally the cultivation house of Yuan Zhenren, but Yuan Zhenren is not alone in Qinghe Mountain.

The six major foundation building disciples under the Yuan Zhenren Sect, among which the eldest disciple Jing Qian, the fourth disciple Jing Long, and the seventh disciple Ming Qian's cultivation cave are all in Qinghe Mountain, and the second disciple Jin Yan, the ninth disciple Liu Yankai, and the thirteenth disciple Si Rongqiu occupy other hills respectively.

Xiu Dezhen practiced with his master, and naturally he was also on the hill.

At this time, an uninvited guest came over the nearest hill and went straight into the courtyard outside the cave of a monk.

The formation outside the cave was touched, and a low whining sounded sound.

"Senior Brother Ming?" a young monk with a fat figure and a slightly chubby body came out of the cave.

The visitor's eyes lit up, "Fortunately, Senior Brother Xiu is in the cave!"

Xiu Dezhen was slightly stunned, he rarely had any intersection with Ming Qian, why did he come to visit him at this time?

After greeting the host and guest, Ming Qianguo's face looked a little flustered, "Senior Brother Xiu, Senior Brother Ming has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and his nephew Ming Jian was kidnapped by gangsters, and his life and death are still unknown. ”

Zhuyuan Dan is a necessary vitality pill for foundation building monks, which is used to increase cultivation and restore cultivation, which is regarded as hard currency for foundation building monks. Xiu Dezhen had just built the foundation, and this kind of elixir was urgently needed, so Ming Qian had the intention to ask him out, so he naturally showed sincerity.

"Kidnapped?"

Xiu Dezhen was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

At this moment, a little monk rushed outside, his face was pale, he fell from the sky, staggered and almost fell into a fight.

"Uncle Xiu, it's not good! It's broken!"

Xiu Dezhen's face turned frightened, and he didn't know why, but he knew that something bad was happening.

"Lu Ming, what's broken!" Xiu Dezhen asked in shock!

The little monk knelt on the ground, trembling, with tears on his face: "Senior Uncle, you asked me to take care of the lives of all senior brothers in the late stage of Qi refining, and report to you as soon as there is a change...... Shattered! they ...... Aren't they all ......"

Who doesn't know that the Death Slip is made by taking a wisp of the monk's void soul, and ingesting the Void Soul does not hurt the soul, and the owner of the Fate Jane dies, the soul flies away, and the spirit returns to heaven and earth, and the Void Soul naturally dissipates, and the Destiny Jane is shattered.

"What, Ming Jian is dead?" Ming Qian was furious, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he was about to go out of the mountain gate to find the enemy for revenge.

Xiu Dezhen hurriedly stopped him, "Senior Brother Mingqian, the enemy has killed several virtuous nephews in a row, his strength is still unknown, and he is in the dark! There is something wrong with this person killing four senior nephews in a row, it seems that Senior Brother Xu Deli Xu's guess is right." ”

"Xu Deli, what's the matter with him!" Ming Qian was puzzled.

Dispersed Lu Ming and returned to the cave, Xiu Dezhen then told Ming Qian about the "Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique".

"When Zhang Fei, Zhang Chi and Qi Liufeng died, Senior Brother Xu found me and suspected that someone was targeting the monks who cultivated the Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique, but I didn't believe it at the time, so I had to believe it. Xiu Dezhen touched Fa Fu's belly, his face solemn.

Ming Qian was still shocked by the miraculous effect of the "Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique", his mind didn't seem to turn, and when he heard Xiu Dezhen say this, he was stunned: "Are you saying that someone knows the cultivation method of this exercise, and he secretly kills the monks who cultivate this method?"

"Yes!"

"There are a lot of monks who practice this exercise?"

"Except for the female cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, none of the real people have been spared!"

Ming Qian gasped, "Ahhh

Xiu Dezhen shook his head, "There shouldn't be." The cold cloud has not yet broken through, and I have secretly noticed that he rarely goes out of the mountain gate, so I ......"

"Isn't that what the people in the dark want to deal with are all the late-stage Qi refining cultivators under Shizun's sect?

There are so few Jindan monks in the world, who dares to easily argue with Jindan real people?

Ming Qian and Xiu Dezhen glanced at each other, and saw the look of fear in each other's eyes.

"Since it involves a true descendant disciple, we have to report it. ”

......

Luoyi City is not far from Huangqiao City, only three hundred miles away.

Outside Luoyi City, mortals gathered, it seemed that something was happening, Jiang Ping naturally couldn't sit idly by, fell from outside Luoyi City, and spent a cup of tea walking outside the city gate.

I saw the flag flying on the city gate building, hanging from a long pole on the city gate, and several things flying in the wind.

Jiang Ping looked at it and was shocked.

"Human skin!"

This skin is crystal clear, under the sun, the human skin pierces from the arms, the facial skin is supported by branches, the face of the human skin is delicate, and the black hair flutters behind, it seems to be a young man.

On the side of the human skin, there is a finished adult skeleton with filaments connecting the joints.

Jiang Ping frowned, what kind of filament is this, it is clearly human tendon!

What a grudge, to skin people, cramp and remove their bones, and hang them in the city tower to expose them to the sun, even if it is the hatred of killing the whole family.

"This skin, this bone, and this tendon are all extraordinary, and they have been nourished by aura for a long time, so they should be the bones of a monk!" Jiang Ping was secretly surprised.

The people gathered under the city tower and looked at a notice hanging on the wall of the city tower.

Jiang Ping's eyesight was outstanding, and he fixed his eyes.

"This person is the Qingshimen Immortal Master Zhen Yu, in my Luoyi City lewd yellow flower girl seventeen, was caught by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu was not angry about what he did, killed him, skinned and cramped and deboned! The skin of the immortal master is crystal clear and has a 'fairy spirit', and it will not rot after a hundred days of drying! If anyone dares to do evil things within a hundred miles radius of Luoyi City, they will hang it together!"

"Philosopher?"

Jiang Ping read softly, "Who is this philosopher, who dares to settle the money after killing someone, isn't he worried that Yuan Zhenren's subordinates will find it?"

Jiang Ping was puzzled in his heart, but he took out the Floating Stone and recorded it, saying a number 'seven' that others couldn't hear clearly.

Luoyi City is square, stretching for more than ten miles, all surrounded by high city walls. It's not much worse than Huangqiao City.

Jiang Ping habitually let go of his divine consciousness and swept into Luoyi City.

"Three Qi Refining Cultivators!" Jiang Ping was taken aback, there were three Qi Refining Cultivators in the largest mansion in Luoyi City, "Three of them are all in the late stage of Qi refining, and one of them has already sprouted, could it be the monks of the Qingshi Gate stationed in this city? Zhen Yu was also killed by the three of them?"

He wanted to leave this place directly, but Zhen Yu was dead anyway, and he didn't need to do it again.

"It's just that if Zhen Yu said the Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique, wouldn't there be two more monks in this city who practice this exercise?" he hesitated for a moment, unwilling to take the risk easily, so he would better find out first and then make a decision.

The teahouse restaurant is a place for the distribution of information, and Jiang Ping only spent a silver ingot to know the family of three monks.

"You ask the Zhe family, you just came to our Luoyi City, right?" The shopkeeper's face was strange, and he was even a little defensive.

Jiang Ping was embarrassed, he was a foundation-building monk, but he was directly seen through by a mortal.

"Yes, I am from Huangqiao City, I first came to Luoyi City, and I saw that this mansion is very vast, it took me half an hour to spare a week, and we don't have such a big mansion in Huangqiao City. ”

Jiang Ping deliberately showed a look of amazement, which relieved the shopkeeper's doubts.

"No wonder, who in Luoyi City doesn't know the philosophers, the contemporary head of the family, Zherong, is a well-known local benefactor!"

The shopkeeper looked at the silver ingot, looked around, lowered his voice and said, "You don't know, the philosopher family has an immortal master!"

"Immortal Master?" Jiang Ping's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Could it be that the 'Philosopher' who killed the Immortal Master at the gate of the city and left his name is a member of the Philosopher family?"

The shopkeeper's index finger was placed in front of his mouth, and his face was full of panic, "Shhh, you are quieter." Maybe Jiang Ping was too loud and scared the shopkeeper away, and even the dishes were sent by another shopkeeper.

Jiang Ping stood up and looked at the high wall, and wondered in his heart: "The philosopher's family, how can the huge bluestone gate allow an immortal cultivator family to be here?"

"Besides, blatantly killing the monks of the Qingshi Gate and leaving their lives, are you really not afraid that the Qingshi Gate will be held accountable?"