Outside the west gate of Fengqiao Town, it became deathly silent in the blink of an eye!

Ye Ling put away the two fourth-level spirit beasts and returned to Fengqiao Town calmly with Song Qiong. The two of them spread their consciousness and did not notice a single figure, so Ye Ling ordered: "It's time,

It’s time for us to go.”

Song Qiong nodded and took out an exquisite storage bag: "Master, please condescend to put it in the bag for a moment and stay for a while. Qiong'er will definitely deliver the master in the shortest possible time!"

Ye Ling ducked in, and in order to restrain his aura, he used the Water Invisibility Technique, and became invisible in the blue water bubbles, making sure that the female cultivators of the Fengchi Sect would not notice anything strange.

Song Qiong solemnly put away the storage bag, stepped onto the teleportation array on Fangshi West Street, embedded three spiritual stones into the light pillar of the teleportation array, and teleported directly back to Fengchi Sect!

Song Qiong's beautiful figure disappeared for a long time, and then people gradually appeared on the West Street of Fangshi. It was the Yuxu Sect disciple who had escaped with his life and went back to report the news. He poked his head and looked around.

"Report to Senior Sister! There seems to be no one outside the city gate, they are gone!"

Immediately afterwards, at the door of Wanbao Pavilion, the figure of Cao Zhen, the proud daughter of the Cao Cultivation Family, appeared, elegantly wearing a bright red cloak, with a gloomy and pretty face, and said coldly: "Did you see clearly?

That blue-shirted monk is really carrying a fourth-level spiritual beast?"

The disciple of Yuxu Sect replied with lingering fear: "It's true! It must be a fourth-level spirit beast, an ice rock beast that can throw ice cubes. The movement of the other one is too fast and I didn't see it clearly. I don't know whether it is a fourth-level spirit mink or a spirit rat.

, that coercion comparable to that in the early stages of foundation building is absolutely right!"

Also coming out with them was Han Junhong, the furious eldest son of the Han family. He was pointing at the few surviving servants and cursing, saying that they were nothing but useless people. The people sent to follow them suffered heavy casualties. If they went back, they didn't know how to follow them.

Ancestor confesses!

Cao Zhen frowned, glared at Young Master Han, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Han, please calm down. We are lucky that not everyone is dead!"

Han Junhong yelled: "They are a man and a woman. They bid for all the third-level top-quality equipment at the Wanbao Pavilion auction. They are clearly waiting to embarrass me! They killed so many people again. It is extremely arrogant. I will go back immediately.

Report to the ancestor of the Ming family, please ask the ancestor to send the uncles who build the foundation in the family to hunt him down!"

When the surviving disciples of the Han family heard that the eldest son wanted to report to the ancestors of the Ming family, their faces turned pale with fear.

They quickly shifted the responsibility to the elite disciples of the Yuxu Sect opposite them, and defended themselves: "It's all their Yuxu Sect's fault. In order to fight for those two people, they fought with us. Otherwise, how could there be casualties?

So tragic!"

The monks of the Yuxu Sect raised their eyebrows and shouted: "Nonsense! It was your Han family who provoked me first, and it's all your fault!"

"That's enough!" Cao Zhen's cold voice stopped everyone, and she sneered: "You are already doing well without being completely dead. Those who can carry two fourth-level mutant spiritual beasts must be strong in the foundation-building stage!"

Everyone was shocked, and Han Junhong's expression also changed dramatically.

Han Junhong recalled the blue-shirted monk wearing a bamboo hat. Even his spiritual consciousness could not detect his cultivation level. He felt shuddering: "Yes! He always concealed his cultivation level mysteriously, and he bought the third-level top quality products on a large scale.

The equipment made us mistakenly believe that he is also a late-stage Qi-training monk. So, he is really a foundation-building monk, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

"Nine times out of ten! I see that the tall female cultivator at the eighth level of qi training seems to be submissive to him. She is at most his concubine. The identity of the monk in blue has been revealed!"

Cao Zhen said with great certainty. With a pair of indifferent eyes, she looked at the corpses everywhere outside the west gate of Fengqiao Town and the rivers of blood. Then she looked at the silent night sky and murmured: "According to my judgment,

They will definitely not go to the western suburbs outside the city with sword light. Because that is the territory of your Han family, and he will not be unprepared if he kills the members of the Han family."

No matter how stupid Han Junhong was, he guessed something and suddenly said: "Oh! That's right, if they didn't go to the western suburbs, they must have gone from the teleportation array in the city gate to the five major sects around Maple Bridge Town! Could it be that he is someone

The sect’s foundation-building elder?”

The disciples of the Yuxu Sect gritted their teeth and said: "They are definitely not from our Yuxu Sect! How could the elders of our sect massacre the younger members of our sect?"

The disciples of the Han family on the opposite side also shouted: "Not even the Yun Cang Sect. Half of our Han family members are Yun Cang Sect disciples."

Cao Zhen nodded and said smartly: "It can't be Fengchi Sect, because Fengchi Sect has no male cultivators, let alone male elders in the Foundation Establishment stage! The only ones left are Yaogu Sect and Nansheng Sect!"

Han Junhong's expression became solemn. In his eyes, Yaogu was a sect that collected medicine and made elixirs. Its combat power was not strong. He had never heard of any Yaogu elder who could possess two mutated fourth-level spirit beasts at the same time.

, he was directly excluded.

Han Junhong sighed with a grimace: "The only possibility is the powerful Nansheng Sect! The monk in blue shirt wearing a bamboo hat is probably an elder of the Nansheng Sect."

Cao Zhen also took a breath of air: "Heroes see the same thing! You and I go back and report to our respective families and sects. We will then discuss it and go to the Nansheng Sect to investigate and question their sect leader Tang Xiong!"

Han Junhong only felt that his scalp was numb. Tang Xiong, the leader of Nansheng Sect, was the strongest person in the foundation building period around Fengqiao Town. He had the ninth level of foundation building. He was afraid that his ancestors might not dare to question him.

But now, in front of Miss Cao, Han Junhong couldn't lose the family's face and quickly agreed.

After these assumptions, the two of them picked up the remaining soldiers and defeated the generals, returned to the Xiuxian family and sect, and prepared to bear Tang Xiong's wrath.

At this moment, Song Qiong had already teleported back to Fengchi Sect, took off the gauze covering her face, pretended to be nonchalant, and walked towards the forbidden area of ​​the sect.

Song Qiong's status among the Qi training disciples of Fengchi Sect is not low. After all, he is a strong man at the eighth level of Qi training. He is usually quite prestigious in the eyes of his junior sisters. However, after staying in Yunhuan Valley for more than ten days, the Fengchi Sect elders

His indifference completely chilled her heart.

But in the eyes of weaklings such as the female disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect, Song Qiong, as an elite disciple, still had a high status. The junior sisters she met along the way all gave her a blessing and greeted her sweetly.

Song Qiong was neither cold nor indifferent to them, and nodded in response. She was now carrying her master in her storage bag, and there was absolutely no room for loss. She had to quickly deliver it to the sect's forbidden area, the Fengchi Water Prison, which was like an underwater maze.

It is a safer place where few people enter.

"Hehe, where did Sister Qiong come from? Why did she come back so late at night?"

Song Qiong just turned around the waterside pavilion near Fengchi and met Han Xiang and Junior Sister Fang Liu head-on.

They are both elite female disciples and both have reached the seventh level of Qi training. Of course they dare to joke with Song Qiong.

When Song Qiong saw the two girls, she was slightly startled. She was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and then managed a smile and said: "Uh... I have lost a lot of equipment recently, so I went to Fengqiao Town Night Market to buy some.

I got several third-level magic weapons and robes."

What she said was true. Since her fight with Ye Ling, Song Qiong had lost all her third-level top-grade equipment. Now that she was rewarded with spirit stones by her master, and she also bid for better equipment at the Wanbao Pavilion auction, she couldn't bear to mention it.

How beautiful.

Fang Liu saw her absent-minded and distracted look, and saw a proud look on her face. Fang Liu pursed her lips and smiled: "Oh, I know! Sister Qiong is still lying to us. Hey, are you inviting your lover somewhere?"

Han Xiang was also misunderstood, and she and Fang Liujin went to the side to think about it, covered their mouths and said with a smile: "I think so! When are you going to take us to have a look? Let's see which son of a cultivating family he is, and what he looks like?"

I wonder if you are worthy of our sister Qiong?"

Song Qiong had no time to tease them, so she spat and hurriedly left.

"Hey, Sister Qiong is angry. Tsk, it looks like she is!"

"Let me guess, Sister Qiong has been chasing some Yaogu Sect disciples these past few days without success. She has clearly gone to meet her lover, and she just came back today."

Han Xiang and Fang Liu made bold guesses, and then went back to their houses after joking.

Seeing that the two girls did not follow, Song Qiong breathed a sigh of relief. Taking advantage of the night and seeing no one around, Song Qiong quietly hid towards the edge of Fengchi, took a picture of the Water Hidden Talisman, and submerged it into Fengchi! (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!