Within a few days, a sect in the Southern Regions was slaughtered by the Manmen. This sect is not big or small, in the eyes of the strong, it is naturally not on the table, but in the eyes of ordinary monks, it can also be said to be a great sect.

Someone saw countless white-clothed swordsmen enter and leave the sect with their own eyes, and they dyed their white clothes into bloody clothes before they stopped. And after these white-clothed swordsmen left, there were brave people who went, and they were immediately shocked. There are 100,000 monks in this sect, and there are less than two lucky survivors. The wealth of the sect was plundered.

Some survivors identified that those white-clothed swordsmen were none other than the Sword Pavilion monks.

At this moment, there were three survivors, who came to the Blue Sprint Sect with hatred for destroying the sect, begging the Blue Sprint Sect for help. It's just that when I saw the tragic state of the broken walls of the Blue Scar Sect, I couldn't help but feel a little cold in my heart.

They had also heard about the fact that the Blue Sprint Sect was burned by the fire, and at that time it was only a rumor in the rivers and lakes, and it was not credible, but seeing it today, it seems that it is not a lie. It has been a few months since the rumors, and I traveled to the Blue Scar Sect, but I didn't expect to see such a scene.

Even the Blue Scar Sect is so embarrassed, let alone a small sect like him?

When the Blue Mark Sect heard this, he swore and said: "The three of them can stay in the Green Mark Sect, and the Sword Pavilion will not sit idly by!"

The three of them glanced at each other, sighed in their hearts, and only regarded Qingjian Zhenren's words as perfunctory, and politely rejected Qingjian Zhenren's proposal and left dejectedly.

Qingjian Zhenren was in a hurry, and convened all the elders to assemble. Dao said this, and seemed furious. Many elders had different expressions, and half of them had ghosts in their hearts, and all of them fell into the eyes of the Qingjian real people.

In this assembly, several elders were arranged to investigate the whereabouts of the sword, some of whom were not poisoned, and some of whom were poisoned. But all those who are poisoned have regrets in their hearts, they knew this was the case, why did they go with Leng Xiao that day, how good it would be to stay in place and kill the Gu worms in the ravine?

When he left the Hall of Elders, Chu Tiankuo's face was not good, and he was also arranged to investigate the matter. Maybe some people work hard and some people make a show, and it is destined to have no results.

And the place where the disciples of the Sword Pavilion are hiding, the Qingjian Zhenren also knows about it, but they don't know how to kill it. If it is delayed for a long time, the entire sect in the Southern Regions will probably be wiped out by the Ghost Head.

He controlled more than ten elders of the Blue Scar Sect, and more than ten Gu cultivators, and only told everyone to leave safely, without giving any orders. In fact, the inaction of the two parties when he acted had already helped him greatly.

Xie Yunlei and Luo Jia met with Qingjian Zhenren and discussed this matter, which showed that the gloom on their faces lingered.

There is no powerful sect, and the ghost head will definitely not sweep it away, but if there is a sect that threatens him, he will definitely not let it go. Only in this way can the country sit firmly.

Qingjian Zhenren frowned, waved his hand and sighed: "Don't panic, don't panic now, don't talk about the outer realm, even the demon clan is also eyeing it, the Sword Pavilion will not have much movement, otherwise it will be empty for others to sit and reap the profits." ”

Xie Yunlei said: "Sect Master, 100,000 lives have gone like mustard in the past, is such a thing still a small movement?"

Luo Jia nodded and said, "Elder Xie's words are even, we must not do anything again, Sect Master think twice!"

Qingjian Zhenren said: "In your opinion, what should we do? If we arrange disciples in the major sects, even if the news comes in time, it will be too late to stop it. If it is said that the teleportation formation is arranged, there is no one who is proficient in the spatial avenue on the rivers and lakes now. ”

The two of them were speechless, the so-called bare feet are not afraid to wear shoes, and the Sword Pavilion will leave without touching it, and they can't make the major sects abandon their sects and leave. Xie Yunlei hesitated: "In today's rivers and lakes, if you say that the person who is proficient in the Great Dao of Space, the former valley master of Lingque Valley, Bai Wei, and the former sect leader of the Dream Sect, Chen Qiaoyu'an. ”

Luo Jia glanced at him and said, "The Lord of Baiwei Valley has not been out for many years, and there has been no news, according to legend, it is a closed pass, otherwise the Lord of Lin Xi Valley will not take the position of the Valley Lord." Sect Leader Chen, on the other hand, died more than ten years ago. I'm afraid this matter will be fruitless. ”

The three of them sighed, now that the world only cares about cultivation and improvement, three thousand avenues, who else is willing to devote himself to studying?

Once the Qingjian real person leaves the sect, he will inevitably be noticed by someone with a heart. had to assign Leng Xiao to leave the sect quietly.

When Leng Xiao left, he took Qiu Yansheng with him. The two disguised themselves and went to the Spirit Bird Valley, and there was nothing wrong all the way.

When he first entered the Lingque Valley, Qiu Yansheng's eyes lit up, like a hungry wolf entering the flock, and he almost drooled. But when a female disciple stepped forward to look curiously, he had a serious face, like a monk, and he was not close to women.

He leaned on Leng Xiao's ear and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, go quickly, if you don't leave, I'm afraid that senior brother can only be sorry for Cuihua!"

Leng Xiao smiled, directly pulled up Qiu Yansheng and flew out. Many female disciples could only look up, and their resentment dissipated.

In Lin Xi's residence, Leng Xiao stood calmly. After waiting for half an hour, she said slowly: "This poison breaks out every three years, and in three years, this palace may not be able to unravel this poison." And the toxins are complex, and ordinary detoxification pills cannot be suppressed. ”

Leng Xiao only nodded silently, and didn't ask any more nonsense such as "Is there no other way", if there was really a way, Lin Xi would definitely not hide it.

Lin Xi said: "There is no other way than the person who poisoned him. ”

This result was just expected by Leng Xiao, and there was not much frustration. To put it bluntly, it's just an attitude of trying, even if there is little hope, it is better than no hope.

After leaving the Spirit Bird Valley, Leng Xiao suddenly thought that even Lin Xi might not be able to unravel this poison within three years, and the person who could refine such a poison must not be an ordinary person.

"Meng Xinyu, the poisonous toad, Fang Lang, the flower lang, the impermanence of the ghost and the yin and yang. ”

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Yansheng glanced at Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao said: "The Eastern Regions Poison Cultivator, these three people are the most. No one knows what the three people are cultivating, because the people who have seen these three people are all dead. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yansheng couldn't help laughing and said, "It's a great thing, but it's just a vain name." If this is the case, how can the names of these three people be spread on the rivers and lakes?"

"That's right. Just like the impermanence of the ghosts and the yin and yang, it is the distraction of the gods. ”

"How do you know?" Qiu Yansheng asked casually.

"I've seen it. ”

After Leng Xiao sent the letter to Qingjian Zhenren, Qingjian Zhenren's expression did not fluctuate a little, although it was a pity, it should have been expected.

He said in his heart, the Yin and Yang of the Tai helped Lin Jiuxiao last time, just because Lin Jiuxiao promised him the pill he refined with a thousand longevity, and the ghost head Tuo obviously couldn't give such a reward. In this way, the yin and yang of the platform can be excluded. The remaining two are the poisonous toad Meng Xinyu and the flower raiser Fang Lang.

One of these two people is lonely, the other is retired, and they are not good matches. Don't persuade them to help, even finding a place for the two of them to live is an extremely difficult thing.

"There are hidden hermits, and there are hundreds of rivers and lakes. ”

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed, the Star Luo Hall in the Central Domain, and the Tantu Pavilion in the Demon Domain were all places that the Ghost Head Tuo could not approach and use. In the South, West, and North, there are no such places or characters. It is rumored that there are people in the Northern Regions who are good at deducing divination, and they will inevitably not help the ghost head.

In this way, there is only the Eastern Regions. The East is a mixed mix of aliens. Even if they are mortals, they are mostly reckless in the rivers and lakes, and there are few good ones. It would be much easier to ask the people of the Eastern Regions about the people of the Eastern Regions.

As soon as they thought of this, Leng Xiao and the others did not return to the sect, but went all the way to the Eastern Regions. And many elders and disciples of the Blue Sprint Sect united with multiple sects to search for traces of the Sword Pavilion everywhere. The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were like evaporating from the world, they couldn't be found all over the world, and they didn't hurt people again, as if they just appeared to tell the world, and the Sword Pavilion was still smiling proudly.

In this way, the people of the Southern Regions are even more panicked, and everyone is in danger, for fear that the next one will be their turn. Many monks have left the sect one after another, just because the slaughter of the Sword Pavilion is all a sect, if it becomes a loose cultivator, it must be safer.

After several months, day and night, they arrived in the Eastern Regions. The Eastern Regions were originally a desolate place, much worse than the Southern Regions, so that this alien was rampant, and the left path prevailed. Leng Xiao saw it once, and his performance was bland, while Qiu Yansheng admired it all the way, as if he didn't care about the result, he just thought it was a trip.

In the nameless teahouse, it was still the old man, when he opened the door, there was still wind and sand involved, there were still tea customers frowning and displeased, and the old man in charge of the shopkeeper still stopped with a "eh" sound, and called the two to enter quickly.

Before closing the door, the shopkeeper obviously recognized Leng Xiao, and his eyes changed slightly. Do one line, one line, one line. Open a teahouse, do intelligence business, and have the eye to recognize people, recognize people, and remember people.

He quickly wiped a table for the two, and saw that Leng Xiao only ordered a pot of white tea and added two dishes for free. In the end, I didn't forget to ask Leng Xiao if he had any orders. Clinker, this question, was really called by Leng Xiao.

The shopkeeper's face was depressed, and he didn't talk much if he knew this, so he just retreated. But in an instant, a smile was added to his face. Whether it's big news, small news, good news, or bad news, as long as it's news, it has value. Since there is business delivered to the door, how can there be any reason not to accept it?

He said, "I wonder what the guest officer has to inquire about?"

Leng Xiao glanced at him and said, "Do you know, who in the Eastern Regions can be called a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes?"

Inquiring about another in the presence of one intelligence dealer is a form of contempt for the weak. And the old man in charge of the shopkeeper also seemed to know how many catties and taels he had, and he didn't show his dislike, and said without thinking: "A person who can be a hundred people in the rivers and lakes, counting the Eastern Regions, there is only one ear!"

Seeing the shopkeeper's expression, Leng Xiao knew that there must be material for the shopkeeper's exit. In any case, this is also a person who can convince the shopkeeper. He then took out two spirit crystals from his bosom and placed them in front of the shopkeeper.

The news has a price, only take the price, and the more is not greedy. The shopkeeper smiled and pushed back one of the spirit crystals, and said: "It is not difficult for this person to inquire about the rivers and lakes, it is the boss of Xiao Lao'er, who is known as the law of Jiutian Listening." ”

"Where?"

The shopkeeper was silent, Leng Xiao added two more spirit crystals, and he was still silent. When he added five pieces, he picked up six spirit crystals and said, "In the southeast flower, there is a hundred-foot immortal locust in the red willow green place. There are three inches of nails under the locust tree, and the nails can be worshiped for nine days. ”