Ye Guzhou killed the young monk and flew over to check. He saw that the flying magic weapon had no support from the true energy and had turned into a flying shuttle that was only the size of a palm. It was small and exquisite, very delicate, and it was expensive at first glance.

He also found a storage ring from the monk's corpse, and put it in his arms without checking it carefully. When he saw that there was nothing valuable to find, he fired a fireball and burned the corpse to ashes.

After turning around and going up the cliff to collect the "Ascension Dragon Grass", the royal weapon flew away, far away from the place where the incident occurred.

At the same moment, thousands of miles away in the Qingyun Sect, in a training courtyard of the elders, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yu'er! What's wrong with you?"

The old man looked in disbelief and exclaimed loudly:

"Come here! Go to the Life Soul Hall to check Yu'er's Life Soul Lamp, quickly!"

The disciples serving outside the door repeatedly agreed and hurried to check.

The old man closed his eyes and cast the spell. After pinching his fingers for a moment, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the six peaks.

"Oops! Master! Something big has happened! Junior Brother Yu's soul lamp has gone out!"

After a while, the disciple who ran to check the Life Soul Lamp stumbled back, knelt down in front of the old man and exclaimed.

"Crack!"

The old man slammed the long table next to him, stood up, took out his magic weapon, flew his weapon, and hurriedly headed towards Liufeng Mountain.

The serving disciple who was kneeling on the ground looked at the long table in front of him that had been beaten to pieces and carefully cleaned it up. He only knew that something terrible had happened, but he did not dare to ask anything.

Within a moment, three figures flew over from the scene of the fight between Ye Guzhou and the young monk. The first one was in the foundation building stage, and the other two were in the later stage of Qi Refining.

The one in the foundation building stage looked around and said a little surprised:

"It's strange! Junior Brother Yu's aura disappears when he reaches here. How can he go there in a while?"

"Senior Brother Zheng, look, what is this? It seems to be a fragment of Junior Brother's natal magic weapon!"

One of the monks pointed at the ground and said.

The monk surnamed Zheng hurried over, picked up the fragment and examined it carefully.

"Look carefully and find all the pieces."

"yes!"

The other two monks hurriedly searched for the fragments of the magic weapon with the monk surnamed Zheng.

With the help of the monk's powerful spiritual consciousness, all the fragments of the magic weapon were found and put together on the stone in front of Senior Brother Zheng. If not this little brother's natal magic weapon, what could it be?

Senior Brother Zheng felt a chill running down his spine, and an unpleasant intuition arose in his heart.

"Look! Search with all your strength, don't let go of an inch of land."

Senior Brother Zheng shouted in horror!

"yes!"

The other two monks also knew that something was wrong, so they quickly released their spiritual consciousness and expanded the search area.

Soon! Heretics were spotted in the distance, and a small pile of ashes was found.

Senior Brother Zheng squatted down gently, carefully dipped some ashes with his fingers, put it under his nose and smelled it, and finally put it into his mouth and clicked it a few times. His face gradually turned pale and his figure was shaky.

Suddenly! The three of them felt as cold as if they were in an ice cellar.

A flash in the eyes! A majestic figure stood in front of the three people, exuding an unparalleled aura, staring at him coldly. Then there was a strong roar, it was his master.

"Tell me! What happened! What happened to Yu'er?"

The white-haired old man asked calmly.

The three of them have followed their master for many years. The more Master Rudao behaves like this, the more he is on the verge of an explosion. The fury of thunder will surely turn mountains of corpses into seas of blood, making it extremely terrifying.

The three of them were so frightened that they knelt down.

"Master! We discovered Junior Brother Yu's natal magic weapon, but it has become a broken weapon, and..."

Senior Brother Zheng said cautiously.

"What else is there! Tell me quickly!"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Also...disciple found this"

Senior Brother Zheng gritted his teeth, stepped aside, and lay on his side, revealing the pile of ashes behind him. He said cautiously:

"We found a pile of ashes, and Junior Brother Yu may be in danger of something unexpected! Based on the degree of damage to Junior Brother Yu's magical weapon, the distance between the damaged magical weapon and the place where Junior Brother was killed, and the fact that Junior Brother didn't have time to send out a distress signal, we can infer that there may be something wrong with him.

The foundation monks ambushed us here, and the people who ambushed us are very advanced. Senior Brother Yu should have been killed instantly. The disciples did not protect themselves well and deserve to be punished by Master."

"Why didn't you protect Yu'er personally? Let Yu'er be in danger alone."

The white-haired old man said angrily.

"Master, please calm down. Junior Brother Yu'er is going out for a trial this time. We also want to personally protect him, but Junior Brother Yu'er doesn't want us to follow too closely, so we have to follow him fifty miles away. I guess Junior Brother is also a master of Qi refining and has great strength.

It is powerful, has many magic weapons, and has our unique communication signal, so nothing will happen. Unexpectedly, an accident still happened."

Senior Brother Zheng leaned over and said.

The white-haired old man also knows that the road to cultivation is to go against the will of heaven and change one's destiny. If you just protect yourself blindly, it will be difficult to accomplish much. Yu'er's death is just a disaster in his life. But as his most beloved little one,

His son was killed under his nose, and he was also extremely angry.

"Hmph! They are a bunch of trash. They can avoid the death penalty but cannot escape the punishment of living! But I will find out! If I find out who did it, I will kill the nine tribes of them, extract their souls and souls, and be tortured forever."

After saying that, he waved his hand and flew away.

Senior Brother Zheng and the three of them screamed in agony, one arm of each was cut off at the root, and blood dripped from it.

"Thank you Master for not killing me!"

The three of them bowed down and said in unison.

Knowing that Master was also merciful outside the law, it would be good if he could save his life. The three of them used their skills to stop the bleeding, bandaged and treated them, returned to the sect to repair the broken arm, and mobilized the sect's strength to investigate the case.

Within the scope of Jiufeng Mountain, many foundation-building monks who were not under the Qingyun Sect were unlucky and were killed inexplicably. After the news came out, they fled one after another. Even many high-level monsters were slaughtered until the person deep in Jiufeng Mountain

The fifth-level great demon with a golden elixir stage took action and fought a battle with the killing maniac. The result was only flying sand and rocks, and the sky collapsed. Both sides suffered losses before they gave up.

Of course, Ye Guzhou, who was far away in another direction, didn't know about these major events. He found a hidden cave thousands of miles away, set up a restraint to assist in hiding, and then inspected the storage ring found on the young monk's body.

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The storage ring has an ordinary appearance, looks like gold but not gold, looks like jade but not jade. It is engraved with complex patterns and has a halo of talk. Ye Guzhou cast a spell and practiced it, and successfully recognized its owner.

The Consciousness God entered the inner space of the storage ring. The space inside was huge, covering more than a hundred square meters. There were many messy things, including food and clothing, countless money, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, spiritual herbs, elixirs, monster materials, etc.

Quite a few. Fortunately, with the "Ascension Dragon Grass" in Ye Guzhou's hand, all the materials needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill are complete. There are also more than ten magical weapons of various grades.

They are all very high, the worst one is also a middle-grade magic weapon, and there is also a top-grade flying sword magic weapon, which is even more valuable. Since the young monk has died, these have become ownerless magic weapons, and Ye Guzhou can use them after he has sacrificed them.

There are also a lot of spiritual stones, all of which are low- to medium-grade, but not high-grade or above. They may have been used by young monks when they made breakthroughs in cultivation. It is estimated that there are thousands of pieces.

The most important thing is that Ye Guzhou also found a talisman. The talisman, as the name suggests, is the spiritual treasure that is refined into the talisman. It is a consumable spiritual treasure and can only be used ten times. It was refined by the golden elixir stage monks and has

One-tenth of the attack power of the Golden elixir monk is very powerful and extremely precious.

This talisman was so bright that it had not been used a few times. It was also Ye Guzhou who made a decisive move. The young monk was killed before he could use it. If he sacrificed the talisman, Ye Guzhou would be in danger, and it was unknown who would kill him.

After a while, fear came to my mind.

Ye Guzhou took a deep breath to calm down his excitement.

"Get rich!"
Chapter completed!