Qing Yu had already dispersed his divine sense to the maximum extent, but he still hadn't found anything, and he almost alarmed some very powerful big guys around him.

Qingyu, who had no choice, had no choice but to urge the flying magic weapon to fly towards a place, and while flying, he used his divine sense to detect the dangers around him and the traces of other disciples.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Qingyu had to stop and rest for a while, he flew and stopped like this, and kept avoiding the things around him, so that after an hour, he only flew out twenty miles, but he still couldn't see the gathering place of the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect around, but Qingyu saw a lot of strange ghosts on the way.

However, most of these ghost things are things that can't even be ranked in the "Hundred Ghost Map", and their strength is low, and those who can be ranked in it, except for the huge number of ghost ants, he has not encountered anything again.

I heard that this person's ghost platform is enough to be vast within a radius of thousands of miles, so he looked for it, maybe before he could find anyone else, he was eaten by the ghost thing that suddenly appeared.

After Qingyu recovered his true qi, he stood up and glanced around, his divine sense could only detect the things around him, such as heaven and earth treasures, living people, and living things, and the dead could not be detected, he also wanted to see if there were any dead disciples around, in case there were, he might be able to make a small fortune, of course, the maps and other things on those disciples were the most important.

After another long time, Qingyu stood under a strange cliff, looking at the two miserable corpses at his feet, silent.

A corpse, gray tights, burly, thick palms, a thin line of red blood on the neck, eyes on the skull, a face full of unwillingness, it seems to be extremely blind, it seems to be a disciple of the yin line.

The other one, with a medium stature, blurred flesh and blood on his body, and most importantly, the most frightening thing is that his facial features are torn apart by something, and he can't tell which line of disciple he is, although everyone has a disciple uniform, but many people don't wear it except for the official activities of the sect.

Only a beginner like Qingyu wears disciple clothes every day.

Qing Yu stepped forward and took a closer look at the corpse of the disciple of the Yin Evil Lineage, the boss for a while, he suddenly raised his toes and kicked lightly at the head with the red thread on his neck, as a result, the huge head immediately rolled to the side, without any strength, this person had already been corpsed in two.

But the next scene made him shudder, and the senior brother's head immediately had blue spots, and then turned into a pool of thick blood.

Qingyu gasped, this is too terrifying, how can there be such a terrifying poison.

He looked at the other corpse that could be identified without identification, and Qingyu didn't recognize it when he saw the face, but he scanned it carefully, and this person was beaten to death.

Obviously, both of them died together!

Qingyu raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff motionless, but he had already made up his mind and imagined most of the scene in his mind when the two of them met and made a big move.

Judging from all kinds of signs, the person with the yin and evil veins should be more than a step higher than the senior brother next to him.

The flesh and blood on the corpse were blurred and scarred, and the unwilling expression of the other man's head indicated this.

At the last moment, he must have taken advantage of the careless mentality of the other party's imminent victory, and used some special magic weapon to cut off the opponent's head, and this magic weapon also smeared a special poisonous drug that does not know the name, so that the yin and evil brother died with hatred, and he himself died of serious injuries.

Alas, in the sect, it is forbidden to fight, but except for the sect, it is inextricably fought, maybe it is something to fight for, maybe it is to produce some irreconcilable contradictions, who knows?

Ever since absorbing Qin Feng's memories, Qing Yu knew that even if they were brothers in the same sect in this immortal cultivation world, it was possible for them to kill each other, this was human nature, which was sad and lamentable.

Now that he has figured out the cause of death of the two, Qingyu can only wish these two senior brothers who went on Huangquan Road a smooth journey and reincarnate as soon as possible.

From this incident, Qingyu became more and more cautious and distrustful of people, and something called Demon Thought began to slowly grow in his heart......

Qingyu also unceremoniously groped for the two, anyway, the people had already hung up, and he naturally had to laugh at the storage bags of the two.

I searched it all over again, but I didn't find it!

His expression became solemn, and he searched carefully again, but there was still no!

Qingyu felt a chill suddenly, and all stood up. The heartbeat also thumped and the speed change accelerated.

There is even a fourth person here, and this person has taken the storage bag! Although this person has already left this place, there is no guarantee that this person is not observing nearby, using these two corpses as bait, trying to find his flaws.

On the opposite side of the cliff is a large thatched meadow more than one person high, which is very easy to hide the tracks of people, and Qingyu happens to have his back to the grass, half-squatting in front of the corpse. It made him even more uneasy! Maybe the man was hiding behind his back.

Qingyu's figure did not move, still maintaining a squatting posture, and from behind, it seemed that he was still concentrating on the corpse in front of him.

But in fact, he was in good spirits, his hand had quietly grasped the ghost bag, ready to summon the ice scorpion at any time, and his divine sense was silently spreading, trying to find a possible sniper.

At this moment, he also felt that he lacked the ability to fight the enemy, he did not have a big offensive magic weapon, and he did not have a very powerful spell, and sure enough, in this crisis environment, he was not at all handy

The result of the divine sense probe surprised Qing Yu for a while, everything was normal nearby, there were no abnormal aura fluctuations, but he still couldn't put his mind at ease, and it couldn't be ruled out that the other party had used a spell such as Qi Gathering Technique.

And the result was really as he expected, either he was worried about the sky and scared himself, and no one was here at all, or the peeping saw that there was no chance to take advantage of it, so he kept reining in his breath and didn't plan to make a move.

After a while, Qingyu stood up, turned around and looked at the large thatched grass, looked at it coldly several times, stepped on the light cloud sword step, and suddenly jumped up without saying a word, and after a few takeoffs, it turned into a black dot and gradually disappeared.

When Qingyu's figure completely disappeared without a trace, in the originally quiet thatch, a loud sound suddenly sounded! Then a slender figure walked out, and it was a girl dressed in black.

This woman seems to be young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her appearance is pure, and her face is innocent and cute. It's unbelievable that there could be such an elf-like person in this land of life and death!

The girl looked at the direction in which Qingyu disappeared, pursed her lips and smiled, and said to herself in an old-fashioned manner: "Courage, mind, not bad, but the mana is a little worse, and the qualifications can't be seen through, interesting, after this little guy gets out alive, he is a talent that can be created!"

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