On the top of the cave, there are more than a dozen sharp protruding rocks, and on the tip of each rock there is a drop of white and flawless viscous spiritual milk, as if it will drip down at any time.

There was a two-meter-wide pit directly below the rock, and the pit that was supposed to be filled with spiritual milk was now empty.

Not far away, two headless corpses lay quietly on the ground, blood all over the ground, but the clothes they were wearing were the clothes of the disciples of the Divine Servant Mountain.

There were two other monks in different clothes, not bleeding, lying on the ground on the other side, without any movement, and their chests did not rise and fall, as if they were dead.

The smiles on the faces of the two Divine Servant Mountain disciples slowly retracted, became indifferent, and walked to Zheng Xuanmafeng's corpse without saying a word and picked up the head on the ground.

"It's Senior Brother Zheng Xuan and Senior Brother Ma Feng!" Lie Yun said indifferently, his tone full of murderous intent.

Zhao Qizhi said: "The spiritual milk is gone, Zheng Xuan and Ma Feng are dead, could it be that the other senior brothers discovered the spiritual milk, and then the other party wanted to swallow the spiritual milk alone, Zheng Xuan and the others were defeated, so they died here?"

"No, Zheng Xuan and Ma Feng didn't have any injuries on their bodies except for being beheaded, they must have been killed in seconds. Those who can kill the two of them in an instant, except for the foundation building monks, are the other qi cultivation cultivators who sneak up on them!"

"Isn't it possible that the other senior brothers have been following behind the two of them all the time, and after discovering the spirit milk, they have dealt a fatal blow to the two? ”

The two of them turned their heads to look at the two corpses in the other place, and secretly said in their hearts: "There should be some clues from these two people..."

The two of them first walked towards Brother Chen's corpse, and found that Brother Chen had been killed by twisting his neck, and at the same time, the skin on the palm of his hand was open and the flesh was blurred.

Looking at Xiaoyun again, his neck was also twisted, the difference is that Xiaoyun has a large bruise on his neck.

"Zheng Xuan and the others died not long ago, and the blood has not dried yet. And these two people have obviously been dead for several days, and they can't see how they cultivated before they were born, but looking at the clothes, they should be loose cultivation. ”

"It should be that the loose cultivators discovered this place first, and then these two people were killed, and the person who started it sucked the spiritual milk here, Zheng Xuan and the others broke in at this time, and they were noticed by the person who started it, and then hidden. ”

"Because this place shields the divine sense, it is because Zheng Xuan and the others did not find that there were already people in ambush here, and when they saw the spiritual milk, they were overjoyed and relaxed their vigilance, and the person who was ambushed found an opportunity to kill instantly!"

"That person should have recognized Zheng Xuan's costume as belonging to my Divine Servant Mountain, and he was afraid that there would be another accident so he fled with the spirit milk, and now that Zheng Xuan and the two died not long ago, this person should not have run far!"

"In order to make it more difficult for us, the master has not to disguise ourselves as casual cultivators, and we haven't been recognized by casual cultivators along the way, and this is the first time we have recognized it, so something so big happened......"

"Okay, don't chatter, notify the other juniors, and pay attention to every suspicious casual cultivation while ensuring your own safety!"

It's just a pillar of incense, and the two of them relied on the clues in the cave to deduce what happened in the cave in the past few days step by step, and they still didn't mess up under the tense situation of the theft of the spiritual milk, knowing that this is not a divine servant mountain, it is basically a place for loose cultivation, although they are in a hurry, they still let the juniors and disciples pay attention to their own safety.

He is really worthy of being a disciple of the god servant mountain master, and he is really a genius!

......

At this time, Ming Xin, who was walking slowly down the mountain, suddenly felt a movement in the storage bags of Zheng Xuan and the others who were killed by him, and took out the storage bags of the two from his arms, and the small blue tokens on both sides jumped out.

The runes on the blue token shimmer and are the source of the anomaly.

As soon as the token appeared, it floated in front of Mingxin, and a voice came from it!

"The spiritual milk in the mountains has been swept away by a certain loose cultivator, this person also killed Zheng Xuan and Ma Feng, the cultivation is unknown, I hope you junior disciples pay attention to the suspicious scattered cultivation on the premise of protecting their own safety......!

The voice inside the token suddenly changed, and his tone became cold and full of murderous intent...

"That loose cultivator, I know that you will definitely be able to hear what I say, and I also know that you have not left this mountain yet, if you dare to inform other loose cultivators that we are here, then you can wait for us to release the news and let many loose cultivators hunt you down for the sake of spiritual milk!"

Subsequently, the token rune glow dissipated.

I didn't expect this token to have a sound transmission function, in order to prevent it from having a positioning function, Mingxin threw it away, and then sneered and said: "Threaten me? I'm sorry, the last thing I'm afraid of is a threat." ”

Mingxin carried Brother Chen's long knife on his back, wrapped the long whip around the arm holding the furnace ding, and found a golden hat from Brother Chen's storage bag and put it on his head.

Mingxin's action was to distract the attention of the other monks, who all had storage bags, and few people took out their items, so it was strange for Mingxin to drag the stove with one hand.

And there are more weirdos in the cultivation realm, especially there are more scattered cultivators. You can't recognize people by their appearance, this is the most basic knowledge in the cultivation realm.

If Mingxin didn't dress up like this, others wouldn't care much about him, but their eyes would definitely stay on the stove in his hand for a while.

And if he dresses up like this, others will glance at him, and the long knife, stove, whip, and hat will be swept away, but they won't care.

Afterwards, Mingxin was still walking slowly on the road while enjoying the surrounding scenery, and once he encountered a group of scattered cultivators, he ran over and told them in fear:

"Daoyou, there are nearly ten powerful disciples hidden on this mountain! Every disciple's cultivation is not weak, I don't know what they are going to do, but I'm afraid these guys are not good, Daoist friends must pay attention!"

After listening to what the strangely dressed guy in front of them said, the cultivators were naturally suspicious at first, but then they listened to what Mingxin said with a beginning and an end, and Mingxin slowly led them into the abyss of contradictions between the two sides, and finally the scattered cultivators slowly believed it, and the hatred in their hearts for the forces that exploited their property also broke out, and they screamed one by one to close the mountain and arrest people!

There are many people who wait for Mingxin to pass on, and there are only ten disciples of the force, it seems that this mountain is really going to be sealed by scattered cultivation, after all, there are a lot of scattered cultivators here, and it is not a problem to besiege a mountain.

At this time, Mingxin had already gone down the mountain without danger, pinching the goatee that was stuck on the person at some point, and sneered: "Threaten me not to let me leak your news." I'm just going to leak it! What can you do with me?"

At this time, a soft voice also came from the essence of the milk flower in the furnace: "Thank you... Thank you for saving me at the risk of being hunted by them..."