In the middle of the night, in the snowy forest, Zhang Xu's dead body hung on the ancient tree, accompanied by the cold winter wind, which made people feel a little chilly, and on the snow, the young monk was so frightened that he couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the monk was sitting on the snow, Jiang Yan did not let down his guard, secretly withdrew the Xuanbing sword, and he drew his sword to face this person.

Secretly attracting the power of the Black Lotus Holy Ring, he dragged Zhang Xu's soul into hell by the way.

"Uncle, spare my life! I have never killed anyone, please spare my life......" The Xuanbing sword was full of Zhang Xu's blood, and the blood and the paste-like thing were extremely terrifying, and the young monk saw Jiang Yan coming, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears, and kowtowed again and again.

This person and Zhang Xu are both cultivators of the Blood River Sect and members of the Evil Sect, how could Jiang Yan let them go and cut the grass to eradicate the roots, how could he not know this truth. Hearing the monk's words, he frowned, and drew his sword across his chest, this time, he was ready to kill.

"Uncle, don't kill me, please. I really have never killed anyone, today is the first time I have gone out with my senior brother, spare me! By the way, I have a letter here, this is given to me by my senior brother, he said that this letter is related to the life of the Jiang family monk, uncle, don't kill me! I am willing to give you this letter......

Jiang Yan approached step by step, the monk kowtowed fiercely, under the snow, there was ice, he kowtowed his head and bled out, but he didn't dare to stop.

"Letter, is related to the life of the Jiang family, don't knock, give me the letter......

Originally, Jiang Yan was not ready to let him go, seeing that this kid was so unbearable, he was half curious, and he had always been merciless when dealing with wicked people, but what this kid said in front of him was so miserable, he didn't look like a wicked person.

"Uncle, the letter is on me, wait for me to get it......"

Trembling and touching his waist, the boy pulled out a roll of vellum, but saw that there was a rope tied to the vellum, and a skull hung from the rope.

"Uncle, my surname is Yue, and I don't have a name, but I am a disciple of the outer sect of the Blood River Sect, a few days ago, Senior Brother Zhang gave me a nickname, called: Xiao Yueyue. Originally, I was just a handyman, but a few days ago, my senior brother asked me to accompany him down the mountain, and I was promoted to an outer disciple......"

Taking out the letter, Yue Yunpeng held the letter in both hands and held it above his head.

"You read it, you don't have to give me this letter, if it is the above content, I am interested, I will let you go. If I don't dare to be interested, today, you will stay here to accompany your senior brother......" Jiang Yan has seen countless conspiracies and tricks, and he will not easily trust Xiao Yueyue.

Nodding, Xiao Yueyue trembled and pulled the rope, he swallowed his saliva, and said hoarsely:

"Respect the decree, the disciples of the Blood River Sect should enter the ancient land of the Blood River in the Snow Forest before the Laba Festival, and the ancient land is located in the Panlong Ridge of the Snow Plain. This trip will be led by Elder Jiang, and the disciples of the Blood River Sect must not disobey Elder Jiang's orders......"

"Kill the disciples of the Jiang family, bring the corpses of the Jiang family monks into the ancient land of the blood field, and open the ancient land with human blood, the Jiang Tian Elders will cover up the traces for you, be sure to open the ancient land, retrieve the blood river spirit flag, and retrieve the blood river map......"

There are nearly a thousand words on the parchment, Xiao Yueyue read it slowly, and said the matter clearly, the content on this parchment is related to an ancient land, and the Blood River Sect's trip is to prepare to retrieve the spiritual weapon lost in the snow field.

"Jiang Tian, the traitor of the Jiang family, the elder of the Blood River Sect, how could it be ......?"

Jiang Yan knew Jiang Tian's name, this person was the deacon elder of the Jiang family, he really didn't expect that Jiang Tian would be a spy arranged by the Blood River Sect in the Jiang family.

"I'm very interested in the contents of this letter, you can live for the time being! Wait for me to see your luck, if you don't have any grievances, I will spare you......" Jiang Yan did not kill indiscriminately, but he would never let go of the wicked, and secretly performed the "Luck Investigation Technique", he raised his eyes and looked behind Xiao Yueyue.

The black gas diffused, and a large area of black gas appeared in front of Jiang Yan's eyes, this black gas was not resentment, but dead air, Jiang Yan discovered a secret.

"Boy, have you taken any pills in the past few days? I just probed with the Fortune Checking Technique, and the dead qi behind you is inexhaustible, which means that your Yang Shou is running out, and you are heavily poisoned, don't you know?"

Jiang Yan's investigation technique is the secret technique of the underworld, he can see the resentment and death, he can see a person's yang longevity, yin virtue, and the death qi behind Xiao Yueyue is diffuse, which is different from ordinary people, and he knows at a glance that this person's life will not be long.

"Senior brother let me take a black pill a few days ago, he said that the pill can improve my cultivation, I ......" Xiao Yueyue lowered his head and exclaimed.

"You get up first! What you take is definitely not a elixir to improve your cultivation, if I guessed correctly, it is a soul refining pill! He wants to refine you into a ghost soldier, the cultivator of the Blood River Sect is ruthless, how can he give you the elixir to improve your cultivation, you can live for a ......month at most" Putting away the sword, Jiang Yan shook his head and sighed.

"My lord, I don't want to die. Ten years ago, I was taken captive by the people of the Blood River Sect and went up the mountain, and in the past ten years, I have not returned home, and I still want to go home to see my parents at home! Xiao Yueyue folded his hands and saluted, his face was crying and trembling.

"I can save you, but you have to give me a reason to save you, you must know that there is no free lunch in this world......" It is not difficult for Jiang Yan to save Xiao Yueyue, but he will not act easily, until now, he still does not dare to fully believe the person in front of him.

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and he will not help in vain.

"Uncle, Zhang Xu's bastard once told me that if you don't give up the nearest road to Panlong Ridge, the villain is willing to lead the way. There are a lot of spiritual roots in the area of Panlong Ling, and some time ago, my senior brother also mentioned that I would help him collect spiritual grass when I arrived......"

"I have a copy of the Blood River Sect's Yellow Rank Sword Technique here, and I am willing to give it to you ......"

In order to survive, Xiao Yueyue took out all the things in the storage bag, only to see that there were spirit stones, herbs, and all kinds of strange things.

"I don't need your things, get up and go get the storage bag on your senior brother. Later, the two of us went to the Blood River Ancient Land...... "In his previous life, Jiang Yan had never heard of the Blood River Ancient Land, and now that he learned the news of the Ancient Land, he naturally wanted to take a look, the Blood River Sect also refines the soul, this time, Jiang Yan wants to collect the Yin Soul."

Listening to Jiang Yan's words, Xiao Yueyue walked to Zhang Xu's side, he kicked Zhang Xu's dead body, pulled a handful from his waist, and took his storage bag back.

Open ......

The cultivators of the evil sect have their own means, and the reason why Jiang Yan did not collect Zhang Xu's storage bag just now was because he was afraid of falling into a plot, and as soon as he gave an order, Xiao Yueyue slowly opened Zhang Xu's storage bag.

The bag opened, and a gust of wind came out of the storage bag in an instant, only to see three skulls coming straight towards Jiang Yan, the Blood River Sect is an evil sect, and refining human souls is their strength. Previously, Zhang Xu was killed by Jiang Yan before he could come up with the means to press the bottom of the box, otherwise, these three skeletons would not have appeared now.

The skull came out, and a stench like a rotting corpse diffused and made people sick.

Seeing the skeleton, Xiao Yueyue's hand shook in fright, and he let go of the storage bag.

"Three skeletons, three ghosts, give me ......"

The skull came out, Jiang Yan hurriedly jumped to the side, a black netherworld aura gushed out from his hand, and the powerful ghosts in the three skeletons were pulled out by him.

In the void, ghosts appeared.