The most important thing is that the divine blood of this place seems to have been used for a long time. And looking at the state of the corpses here, the other party seems to be no longer satisfied with absorbing the essence and blood of mortals.

"Our Liu's Konggu Lan is exclusively for the use of priests. Liu Xidu's expression was solemn.

Divine blood is a forbidden medicine, so the main material for refining divine blood, Konggu Lan, has naturally become something that must be destroyed. Therefore, this kind of thing that could be found in the mountains before, but later, it became a relatively rare existence.

Therefore, the Danfang of divine blood is still there, but it is difficult for divine blood to appear on a large scale.

Now that the divine blood has appeared again, and the Liu clan holds a large number of empty valley orchids, this matter is inseparable from the Liu clan. How could Liu Xiwei not understand this, so she wanted to clear up the relationship for the first time.

However, Ye Qianqiu's reaction was beyond his expectations.

Because, seeing such a tragic situation, Ye Qianqiu was not much touched at all. After the initial shock, Ye Qianqiu quickly calmed down.

Thinking that Ye Qianqiu could understand herself, Liu Xiwan breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's too early to relax. Ye Qianqiu hugged his arm: "I saw the Hollow Valley Orchid in the City Lord's Mansion, and, according to Yue Mingchen, Yue Lingqi planted a lot. ”

This thing is rare nowadays, and it is impossible for Yue Lingyuan to be cultivated on a large scale by a mortal. Now it seems that the source of Yue Lingkite's Konggu Orchid should also be the Liu family.

"Xichao wouldn't do such a thing. Liu Xidui is very sure.

As an elder of the Liu clan, neither Liu Xichao nor Liu Xidui would do such a thing. After all, their behavior represents the Liu family, and once this kind of thing spreads, the Liu family will be rats crossing the street.

"How long has it been since Liu Shengli left the clan?" Ye Qianqiu suddenly asked.

Liu Xidu's face changed instantly.

In Liu Xidu's eyes, Liu Shengli was just a monk in the foundation building period, and there was nothing worth noting at all.

Now that I think about it, people who have the conditions and motivation to do this kind of thing. It's really from their Liu clan!

"Qianqiu, this is the storage bag of the person from the Heavenly Dome Sect. Wei Lingkong patted the dust on his body.

When Ye Qianqiu and Liu Xidui guessed the perpetrator, Wei Lingkong became the only one who dared to go down to the pile of corpses to find clues.

He didn't find any clues worth noting, so he simply took the storage bag of the Imprinter's Heavenly Dome Sect sigil.

The back guard volleyed in the air to interrupt his thoughts, Ye Qianqiu was not angry, and after taking the storage bag, his eyes suddenly widened.

The owner of the storage bag, Ye Qianqiu knows. It had only been four years since that guy left the Heavenly Dome Sect, but he didn't expect that his corpses would turn into dry bones.

Ye Qianqiu took the storage bag and suddenly jumped off the pile of corpses.

"Qianqiu, it's dirty over there!" Wei Lingkong jumped down.

Ye Qianqiu's feet stopped next to a corpse, and that corpse was the owner of the storage bag in his hand.

The bones are dry and turn into pieces at the slightest touch. Such dry bones abound in this place.

"This man has probably been dead for some years. At some point, Liu Xidui also followed.

"I've been dead for four years at most. Ye Qianqiu pursed his lips.

Four years ago, it was this guy who plotted against Ye Qianqiu and stole the spirit she prepared for Qianlan, and before Ye Qianqiu could tell the real person about it, this guy disappeared.

Now, the spirit suddenly appeared, and this person's body also appeared, Ye Qianqiu inexplicably felt that there was a huge conspiracy enveloping the Heavenly Dome Sect.

"Four years like this?"

Ye Qianqiu nodded, this was also her question. No matter how low the monk's cultivation is, he shouldn't have decomposed his bones like this in four years.

Ye Qianqiu squatted down, and a thick smell of divine blood came to his face.

Sure enough, he was hit by the blood of the gods.

A group of people in white came slowly in the distance, attracting the attention of many people. However, the purpose of that group was Ye Qianqiu's side.

Soon, the person at the front of the line stopped in front of Ye Qianqiu.

Then the man in white squatted down, put on his satin white clothes, and landed on the bone-covered ground.

"Ye Daoyou, long time no see. ”

Ye Qianqiu raised her head when she heard the voice, just in front of Yan Fengya's eyes, and then, she shrank silently.

Yan Fengya's expression was not hideous, but Ye Qianqiu was stunned to see the anger like a torrent in his warm eyes.

"It's not a long time, from the separation of the city gate tower to now, it is only less than half a month. Quickly gathered his thoughts, and Ye Qianqiu forced himself to calm down.

Yan Fengya raised her head and glanced at Wei Lingkong. When he squatted down, he felt the gaze of this sword cultivator.

Wei Lingkong's eyes stared at Yan Fengya tightly. It's ready to shoot at any time.

"Ye Daoyou said that there is an underground palace here, and my people have been looking for it here for half a month, but they have found nothing except this corpse pile. Yan Fengya slowly spoke: "Ye Daoyou really found the artifact phantom here?"

Yan Fengya was very unhappy. Ever since he met the woman in front of him, he felt that something was wrong.

The city gate tower heard that the city lord of Cloud City was actually a monster, and Yan Fengya hurriedly took people to the city lord's mansion.

As a result, the clues found did not gain anything except to prove that Yue Mingchen was not a monster but just an ordinary person.

Yan Fengya, who had no gain, hurriedly remembered what Ye Qianqiu said at the beginning, so she went to Yunwu Mountain to find the underground palace non-stop.

As a result, the dungeon was not found, and this pile of corpses was found.

This corpse pile has a ghost relationship with the artifact!

If it weren't for the identity here, Yan Fengya would really want to explode at this time.

"The dungeon is over there. Ye Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Yan Fengya asked about the artifact phantom. If he had found out that Danding had been replaced, Ye Qianqiu really wouldn't know how to lie.

And Liu Shengli's underground palace, Ye Qianqiu has no pressure at all to sell. As for the artifact phantom or something, it was all made up by her from beginning to end anyway, and now that the phantom has been killed by the main owner, Liang Yan Fengya can't find any handle.

Following the direction pointed by Ye Qianqiu, Yan Fengya only saw a small mountain bag. That place is not far from here, but it is so ordinary that people will subconsciously ignore that place.

This time, Yan Fengya would not let go of Ye Qianqiu so easily, and instructed the affairs of the underground palace to his subordinates, but she stayed by Ye Qianqiu's side.

Ye Qianqiu was fearless about this.

Yunwu Mountain Ye Qianqiu didn't lie, and she didn't lie about the underground palace either. As for whether the dungeon will mass-produce artifact phantoms, Ye Qianqiu didn't have a packing ticket.

"Stunned, let's go back first. Seeing that Yan Fengya's people had gone to find the underground palace, Ye Qianqiu decisively beckoned Wei Lingkong to leave.

"It's just right, I'm going back to the city too, Ye Daoyou, why don't we go together?" Yan Fengya said with a smile.

Ye Qianqiu stopped in place and waited for a while.

As soon as Yan Fengya frowned, she saw a white-clothed guard running over and whispering a few words in Yan Fengya's ear, and then Yan Fengya hurriedly said goodbye.