Qingdan Pavilion, in the partial room on the second floor, a woman in a yellow shirt with delicate facial features and a graceful figure sat cross-legged on a green futon, in front of it, there was a purple Dan furnace that was flooded by the rolling flames, and the air was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Suddenly, a muffled "bang" sounded, and a puff of black smoke came out of the purple Dan furnace that was flooded by the rolling flames, and a faint smell of burnt paste came out of it.

Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt turned her face down, shook her head, and as soon as she closed the law in her hand, the flames around the Dan furnace suddenly collapsed out of thin air.

She shook her sleeve at the Dan furnace, and the lid automatically flew up and landed firmly on the ground.

The woman in the yellow shirt got up and stood up, walked quickly to the side of the Dan furnace, looked down, and saw a black and brown object inside the Dan furnace, exuding a scorched smell.

"Alas, it's really not possible to refine the Zhuyan Pill with seven or eight hundred years of elixir, you have to use a thousand-year-old elixir," the woman in the yellow shirt sighed lightly and muttered to herself in a low voice.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

The woman in the yellow shirt frowned, and when she opened the door, she saw a middle-aged man with good facial features standing outside the door, holding a transmission note in his hand.

"Senior Brother Hao, is there something wrong?" said the woman in the yellow shirt with a frown, her expression a little displeased.

"It's nothing, this is a transmission note sent to you by Senior Brother Zhou Lang Zhou, saying that there is something important, and I can't tell you in detail, so I can only use the transmission note to inform you," the middle-aged man said with a smile on his face.

"I know," the woman in the yellow shirt said this, her expression moved, and she took the note.

Closing the door, the woman in the yellow shirt crushed the transmission note, and a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Sister Liu, I overheard the conversation of several foreign monks in the teahouse, they said that in a hidden grotto at the foot of Tianquan Mountain, there is a thousand-year-old elixir, but there is a third-level black scale Jiao guarding it, they have already set off, I and two senior brothers quietly follow behind them, you come quickly." ”

"Millennial Elixir?Level 3 Black Scale Jiao?" The woman in the yellow shirt muttered to herself in a low voice, her face a little moved.

Tianquan Mountain is located in the depths of the Cuiyun Mountain Range, it is said that there are fourth-level demon beasts infested, few people dare to go there to pick elixir, there is indeed a possibility of a thousand-year elixir there.

Because she is a descendant of a monk in the Yudan period, coupled with her outstanding appearance, she is quite loved by many fellow brothers and sisters, and Zhou Lang is just one of them.

Zhou Lang had also invited her to hunt demon beasts and pick elixirs together, so the woman in the yellow shirt never thought that Zhou Lang would murder her, not to mention, Zhou Lang also said that there were two senior brothers.

Thinking about this, the woman in the yellow shirt pushed the door and walked out.

"Hey, Senior Sister Liu, are you going out?" The middle-aged man saw the woman in the yellow shirt in a hurry, and asked with some doubts, in his impression, this Senior Sister Liu rarely leaves the alchemy room.

"Well, take care of some personal matters," the woman in the yellow shirt nodded, and walked briskly downstairs.

Hearing that the other party was going to deal with private matters, the middle-aged man didn't want to ask too much.

After leaving Fang City, the yellow-shirted woman's jade hand patted the spirit beast bag on her waist, and a blue light flew out of it.

With a flash of blue light, a giant cyan eagle the size of a zhang appeared in front of her.

The woman in the yellow shirt climbed onto the back of the cyan giant eagle, and the jade hand patted the back of the giant eagle, and the cyan giant eagle spread its wings, turned into a blue light, flew towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

A quarter of an hour later, the woman in the yellow shirt appeared above a peak hundreds of feet high.

She looked down and saw a cyan figure behind a large boulder.

As soon as the woman in the yellow shirt moved, the cyan giant eagle flew down quickly, and soon, she landed near the cyan figure.

The cyan figure was a man in a green shirt with a white face, it was Zhou Lang.

"Senior Sister Liu, you're finally here," seeing the woman in the yellow shirt, Zhou Lang walked over quickly, and said with a happy face.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why are you alone? and what about the two senior brothers?" the woman in the yellow shirt frowned and asked with some doubts.

"Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Chen are keeping an eye on those foreign monks inside, and have sent me to wait here for Senior Sister Liu," Zhou Lang explained, pointing to a swarthy cave in front of him.

"Let's quickly join up with the two senior brothers!Don't let those foreign monks take away the thousand-year-old elixir," the woman in the yellow shirt nodded, took the cyan giant eagle back into the spirit beast bag, and walked quickly towards the cave in front of her.

Just then, there were several loud bangs from the cave in front of them.

The woman in the yellow shirt was shocked, and turned over her hand and took out a cyan short sword.

The next moment, a monk wearing a black cloak rushed out of the cave, and behind him was a black dragon more than ten zhang long.

"It's not good, retreat!" Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt changed her face and hurriedly shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, she felt her body tighten, and countless gold threads tied her to death.

The woman in the yellow shirt was shocked, turned her head to look behind her, and saw Zhou Lang looking at her with guilt on his face.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why are you tying me with a golden silk talisman? Quickly let go," the woman in the yellow shirt frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Liu, I don't want to," Zhou Lang said with a wry smile.

"Why don't you want to, let go!" the woman in the yellow shirt said in confusion.

By this time, the monk in the black cloak had already reached her, and the black dragon was in hot pursuit.

Seeing a black dragon of more than ten zhang rushing over, but she was tied to death, the face of the woman in the yellow shirt changed greatly, and a scene that moved her unexpectedly appeared, the black dragon turned into a black light and flew into the spirit beast bag on the waist of the monk wearing a black cloak.

"Senior Brother Zhou, how dare you collude with outsiders to kill your fellow disciples? Grandfather will definitely not let you go if he knows about it," the woman in the yellow shirt scolded when she saw this.

At this time, no matter how stupid she is, she understands that she has fallen into a trap.

Hearing this, Zhou Lang didn't answer, but looked at Wang Changsheng, and said with a smirk on his face: "Fellow Daoist, look, I have already helped you catch Senior Sister Liu, should the antidote be given to me?"

In order to prevent Zhou Lang from escaping, Wang Changsheng let Zhou Lang eat poison, and if there is no antidote, he will die of poison within half an hour.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang took the porcelain bottle, uncorked it, put it between his nose and sniffed it a few times, his face was full of joy.

He poured out a white pill and swallowed it.

But the next moment, a look of pain appeared on his face, his left hand pinched his neck, his right hand pointed at Wang Changsheng, and said with a face full of disbelief: "You said it was okay to give it to me······"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lang fell to the ground, and black blood flowed out of his nostrils, eyes, and ears.

"I said I would give you the antidote, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill you," Wang Changsheng said lightly, and after speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards the woman in the yellow shirt.

When the woman in the yellow shirt saw Wang Changsheng walking towards her, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, and she said with some horror: "Don't come here, my grandfather is a monk in the Yudan period, if you dare to touch my finger, he will not let you go." ”

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng chuckled, walked to the woman in the yellow shirt, knocked her unconscious with a knife, he hugged the woman in the yellow shirt, crushed a soil escape talisman, and in a burst of yellow light, the two disappeared into the ground.

Two hours later, more than a dozen Zhuji monks dressed in Qingdanmen costumes flew out of the Fang City and searched for the missing disciples of the Fang City Management Office.

Soon, they found the traces of a fight and a broken arm in the Peach Blossom Forest, and at this time, they knew that most of the missing disciples had been killed.

Half an hour later, the Qingdanmen sent a large number of disciples to arrest the murderer, and at the same time posted a notice offering a reward of 3,000 spirit stones for the murderer.

Three days later, because the woman in the yellow shirt had not returned for a long time, the shopkeeper of the Qingdan Pavilion realized that something was wrong and hurriedly reported it to the sect.

Soon, Qingdanmen reacted, and while sending more manpower, he raised the reward amount to 10,000 spirit stones.

Under the high reward, many disciples of the Scattered Cultivation and Cultivation Immortal families joined the team to hunt down the murderer, but unfortunately there was no gain.

They didn't know that the murderer had left Qingyun County long ago when the Qingdanmen issued a reward notice.