The sonorous and powerful voice echoed around, Yin Tianfang stood there, his body was full of confidence, and his whole temperament seemed to be different at this moment.

"Hmph, arrogant!" Qingfeng's eyes were cold, and he walked slowly, "What do you think is cultivating immortals? Just by you, dare to say such words, aren't you afraid of losing your master's face?"

"I have been in the Qingyun Sect since I was a child, and I have been practicing for more than ten years before I have today's achievements, but you have only been here for a few days, have you experienced the hardships of cultivation?

With a wave of his robe, a strong wind suddenly rose, and Yin Tianfang felt a strong force attacking him, and without any resistance, he flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

"A little punishment, and there will be a next time...... Hmph!" Qingfeng glanced at Yin Tianfang coldly, turned around and left with Qingyue and Ye Tianxing.

Poof!

After the three of them left, Yin Tianfang's face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Childe!" Seeing this, Zhang Ping and Lin Fan hurriedly ran over, helped Yin Tianfang up from the ground, and looked at him with worried faces.

"I'm fine, just recuperate for a day or two. Yin Tianfang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the direction where Qingfeng and the others left, and the cold light in his eyes surged.

"My blood won't be shed in vain, hum!" Yin Tian said reassuringly, turning around and walking towards the cave.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and the miscellaneous disciple who delivered the elixir also sent the elixir spiritual materials here on time according to Yin Tianfang's instructions. With the assistance of elixir and spiritual materials, Yin Tianfang also cultivated frantically again.

A month passed quietly in cultivation. Yin Tianfang's cultivation was much stronger under such crazy cultivation, and in the dantian, the cyan lotus leaf was already as big as a cloak, verdant. Underneath this lotus leaf, a second leaf is also about to emerge.

Yin Tianfang knew that when this second lotus leaf grew, his cultivation would break through to the second layer of Qi Condensation.

"Childe, Childe......" On this day, Yin Tianfang was cultivating, Zhang Ping and Lin Fan hurriedly ran into the cave mansion, "The Great Elder has returned to the sect." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared outside the cave.

"Master!" Yin Tianfang ran over in surprise, and the Dustless Daoist stood there, his face slightly pale. Seeing Yin Tianfang running away, a smile appeared on his pale face.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the pale face of the Dustless Daoist, Yin Tianfang asked with some concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little injured, I'll go to the secret room to heal first. The Dustless Daoist said to Yin Tianfang, "You take the token of being a teacher, go to the Danfang in the sect to get a few elixirs for the teacher." The Dustless Daoist took out a token and a prescription and handed them to Yin Tianfang.

After taking the token, Yin Tianfang immediately left the cave mansion and ran towards the main peak. Zhang Ping and Lin Fan also hurriedly followed.

Seeing Yin Tianfang and the others leaving, the eyes of the Dustless Daoist flashed an inexplicable color, and he flashed into the secret room, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned a little paler.

"Yin Wushuang, you are really ruthless enough, you actually want to die with me, but, you are dead, I am still alive, haha......" The Dustless Daoist muttered to himself, a happy smile appeared on his pale face. Under the laughter, he coughed even more violently, accompanied by blood gushing out.

"Damn, if I hadn't cultivated to the method of seizing the sacrificial body, this time I would have been planted in your hands. "Wuchen Dao's heart was palpitating, but he didn't expect Yin Wushuang's counterattack before he died, and it almost made him die on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, the Dustless Daoist sat cross-legged on the futon, stabilized his injuries, and tried to make himself in the best condition. His injuries have already hurt his foundation, if he doesn't give up, even if his injuries are healed, he will not be able to reach the peak of the avenue in this life. This life will stop there. How could he bear it?

"Master!" I don't know how long it took, Yin Tianfang returned to Beifeng with the medicinal herbs and shouted while standing outside the secret room.

"Come in. The dustless Taoist opened his eyes and said loudly, the door of the secret room opened, and Yin Tianfang walked into the secret room and placed the medicinal materials in front of the dustless daoist.

"You go out first. The dustless Taoist said. Yin Tianfang didn't dare to say more, turned around and walked out of the secret room. The door of the secret room closed, and with a wave of the dustless man's robe, the medicinal herbs slowly levitated in front of him. A ray of flame shot out from his hand, enveloping all the herbs......

Yin Tian was outside the secret room, anxious. When he entered the chamber, he saw a pool of blood on the ground, which made him very worried.

Qingyun Sect, in a quiet hall, on weekdays, there are few people here and the disciples in the sect are forbidden to enter. In this hall, there are dark green jade slips. In the jade slip, there was a faint light flickering. Each jade slip represents a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. There are thousands of jade slips on display here.

The door of the main hall slowly opened, and an old man walked into the main hall and began to clean the main hall, carefully wiping the shelves where the jade slips were stored.

On one of the shelves, there were only a few jade slips. These jade slips represent the elders of the Qingyun Sect. When the old man walked by, his eyes fell on one place, and there was a name written there: Yin Wushuang. And the jade slip stored there was actually cracked in the middle!

Bang dang!

The broom in the old man's hand fell to the ground, this jade slip was not an ordinary thing, but a soul slip. This jade is a soul jade, which can store a wisp of soul in it, and if the soul is the owner's death, the soul will be broken. At this moment, it represents the shattering of Yin Wushuang's soul, which means that Yin Wushuang is already dead!

Yin Wushuang was an elder of the Qingyun Sect's Discipline Hall, and his cultivation was extremely high, however, it turned out to be a death without any warning. It's definitely a big deal, enough to alarm everyone.

The old man ran out of the main hall in a hurry and ran towards the ancestral hall.

"Quickly ring the bell to warn and summon all the elders to come to the Patriarch Palace!" As soon as he entered the Patriarch Palace, the old man shouted to the disciples guarding the hall.

"Knock knock!"

Seeing that the old man's expression was so flustered, this disciple did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly climbed the bell tower, and the bell instantly resounded throughout the Qingyun Sect.

When all the people heard the bell, they all looked up at the ancestral hall, and when they heard the bell ring three times, they all looked shocked. If the bell rings three times, it means that something bad has happened, and this matter is still very serious.

In the air, streamers quickly crossed the sky and went straight to the Patriarch's Palace. Most of these people were old men, and only one or two were middle-aged, exuding an extremely powerful aura on their bodies.

These people were all elders of the Qingyun Sect, and they were all startled by the bell, and after they landed, they quickly walked into the main hall.

"Elders, something is wrong, the soul of the Yin Peerless Yin Elder is shattered!" Before these people could speak, the old man, who had been waiting in the main hall for a long time, spoke.

"What?!" The words were shocking, and all the elders in the hall showed a look of shock on their faces, and then they were furious. Broken souls, what it means, they know very well in their hearts.

"Who? Who is so bold and dares to touch the people of my Qingyun Sect, I will break him into ten thousand pieces!" an elder shouted angrily, his eyes filled with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"The three elders are a little restless, Elder Yin is strong in cultivation, and he rarely leaves the sect on weekdays. Why was he killed for no reason, I think there must be something hidden in it. ”

"Yes, such an impulse is in vain, we don't even know who the murderer is, so how to talk about revenge, I think we should investigate carefully first. Someone said.

"What about the Great Elder, why didn't you see the Great Elder coming?" an elder asked with a slight frown, a little puzzled. The sect rang the bell to warn, and in this case, the Great Elder should appear. But when such a big thing happened, the Great Elder didn't even appear in the Ancestor Palace, which couldn't help but make people wonder.

"The Great Elder went out some time ago, so maybe he hasn't come back yet. Someone said, "Leave this alone, hurry up and find the murderer and avenge Elder Yin!"

After some discussion, the group left the main hall, and after a few moments, a group of people went straight to the precept hall, taking a few disciples with them and leaving.

The tense atmosphere shrouded in the Qingyun Sect, making everyone feel a burst of depression, and as time passed, the sense of depression became a little heavier.

On the north peak, in the secret room, the dustless Taoist looked at a pill suspended in front of him, a pale smile appeared, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Come in, God. The dustless man spoke.

Yin Tianfang, who had been waiting outside the secret room for many days, couldn't wait to open the door of the secret room and walked in after hearing the voice of the dustless Taoist.

"Come here, God. Seeing Yin Tian let in, the dustless Taoist beckoned to Yin Tianfang.

"Master, how are you?" Yin Tianfang walked over with some concern and asked.

"It's okay, how can there be anything with you as a teacher?" hehe......" The Dustless Daoist stared at Yin Tianfang, with a wicked smile on his face. Seeing this smile, Yin Tianfang suddenly had a creepy feeling.

"Master, you ......" Before the words were finished, a streamer hit Yin Tianfang, and Yin Tianfang only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and his consciousness became dim. Before he fell unconscious, the evil laughter of the Dustless Daoist echoed through the secret room.

"Why, Master?"

Consciousness seemed to stop working at this moment, Yin Tianfang's body was soft to the ground, and the dustless Taoist looked at Yin Tianfang, and his eyes burst out with a brilliant essence.

"Originally, I planned to wait for you to cultivate to a high point before making a move, but it was too late. After that, the Dustless Daoist stuffed the elixir he had refined in the past few days into Yin Tianfang's mouth, and then cut through his fingertips, and a blood-colored rune appeared in the air, and with a finger of his hand, the blood-colored rune went straight to Yin Tianfang's forehead, submerging into his eyebrows......

The Dustless Daoist sat down, his hands sealed, and a low chanting sound came out of his mouth, and when the sound stopped, an illusory and transparent figure in the Dustless Daoist slowly walked out and walked towards Yin Tianfang......