Four people flew quickly over the forest. Three of them flew by themselves, but the last one was carried in their hands.

Jinhua, the dream is invisible, and the butterfly flew into the mountains and forests. "Bang", Jinhua threw the green monk in his hand at random on the ground. The green monk rolled around for a few times before stopping.

When leaving the Bluestone Ancestral Land, Jinhua gave the Green-clothed monk a healing pill. After this time of recovery, the injuries in the Green-clothed monk's body had healed a little. Of course, the Green-clothed monk is only just saving his life now, and it will take a lot of time to fully recover, and Jinhua and the other three may not give the Green-clothed monk this opportunity.

The injury has recovered a lot, and the face of the monk in green has become slightly rosy. After turning over, the monk in green has been lying on the ground, looking up at Jinhua and the others.

"I advise you to let me go. If I can't go back within a month, cough cough, you will face a catastrophe next." Although he became a prisoner, the green monk did not panic at all on his face, but instead looked at Jinhua and the others with a sneer.

Jinhua, Meng Wuying, the butterfly was met with each other, and the expressions of the two butterfly were very strange, as if they were stunned by the words of the green monk, and they were a little at a loss.

Seeing this, the monk in green was immediately delighted.

"It's really easy to fool." The green monk's nervous heart suddenly relaxed a little, and continued to shock Jinhua and the others with his words. "You have already understood my strength, but you don't know anything at all. I am actually a little person who runs errands. From this, you should be able to imagine how powerful the people above me are. While the people above me still don't know that I'm caught by you, let me go immediately. There is still room for change in this matter."

"Of course, you can rest assured that as long as you let me go, I can swear not to tell you about your capture."

"Haha." Jinhua suddenly laughed, "No wonder he can only be an errand runner. His head seems not very useful."

Hearing Jinhua's words, the face of the monk in green changed suddenly.

Jinhua ignored the ugly face of the green monk. He turned to the dry bone butterfly and said, "This is your strength, and the next thing will be left to you."

"I can't wait." The bloodthirsty excited light appeared in the eyes of the dry bone butterfly. "You two should stay away from each other and not get in the way here." As he said that, the dry bone butterfly floated towards the green monk lying on the ground.

Jinhua and Meng Wuning flew to the thick branches of a big tree beside them, looking at this side with cold eyes.

Soon, the green-clothed monk screamed and crazy cursed in the mountains and forests, but sometimes it was mixed with the happy laughter of the dead bones butterflies.

"It's really not something that people can do." Jinhua, who was standing on the branch, shook his head and said.

"He is not a human being." Meng Wuyin replied expressionlessly, then Meng Wuyin scratched his messy hair, clamped out a few green leaves from his hair, and admired them, as if these leaves were more attractive than what the dead bone butterfly did at this time.

The screams in the mountains and forests frightened the nearby birds, beasts, insects and ants so much that they fled wildly in all directions. Soon, the forests became extremely quiet. Only the green-clothed monk screamed continuously, higher than once.

Half an hour later, the monk in green was lying on the ground, his body trembling slightly, his hair was scattered on his face, and was firmly stuck by sweat. The monk in green was saliva flowing out of his mouth, his eyes were dull, and his image was extremely miserable. The monk in green was still threatening Jinhua and the others with great enthusiasm, but in just half an hour he had already become like this, completely different from before.

"Done." The dead bone butterfly chuckled.

"I thought you had forgotten our purpose and just played." Jinhua and Meng Wuning flew over at the same time. Jinhua said a little depressedly. Although Meng Wuning didn't say anything, her face was a little wrong.

It is definitely a torture to watch the dead bone butterflies use endless means to inquire about the news.

The dry bone butterfly glanced at the two of them, couldn't help but snorted coldly, saying, "If you two were asked to do this, he might not surrender if I got up after sleep."

Meng Wuxing nodded and said, "Okay, I admit that you are indeed much better than the two of us in this regard. Don't waste your time now, ask quickly."

The expressions of the dry bone butterfly and Jinhua immediately became solemn.

The dead bone butterfly turned his head and looked at the green monk who was trembling on the ground, and asked coldly: "Why did you appear near the Bluestone Ancestral Land? What is your purpose?"

Hearing the question of the dry bone butterfly, the green-clothed monk lying on the ground curled up and trembled, and then said in a faint voice: "I follow the order of a senior brother in the master's sect to search for the ancestral land in the Qingtian Divine Realm. After finding a ancestral land and having some understanding of it, I will return to the 'Guiliu Ancestral Land' and tell the senior brother all the information I received."

The three of them were slightly shocked. Jinhua and Meng Wuning looked at the dead bone butterfly and signaled him to continue asking.

The eyes of the dry bone butterfly were sleek, but the voice became colder, "Why did your senior brother inquire about other ancestral lands?"

Although there are many ancestral lands in the Qingtian Divine Realm, cultivators usually choose the closer ancestral land after entering the Qingtian Divine Realm. Unless they are driven out of the ancestral land by the strong or have to leave for other reasons, few cultivators leave their original ancestral lands to practice in other ancestral lands.

It is important to know that finding other ancestral lands depends on luck. Although there are many ancestral lands in the Qingtian Divine Realm, these ancestral lands are irregularly scattered in the Qingtian Divine Realm, and it is extremely difficult to find them. Even if you are lucky, you can find an ancestral land by searching in one direction, but the time spent in between is definitely a lot of time.

The monks who entered the Qingtian Divine Realm from the World of Gods all have time limits. Such precious time is not enough to practice. Who would be willing to cross hundreds of thousands or even millions of miles to find other ancestral lands?

The monk in green clothes with a dull eyes continued to answer in a faint voice: "The senior brother did not tell me the specific reason, but I found that there were many monks who left the 'Guiliu Ancestor Land' and went outside to find other ancestral lands."

"What is his senior brother going to do? He sent so many monks to find other ancestral lands. What is hidden here?" Jin Hua frowned immediately. After hearing the words of the monk in green, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Meng Wuping's face was not very good-looking, and this matter was indeed a bit weird and it was hard to feel at ease.

However, no matter who was talking, the monk in green clothes was tortured by the dead bone butterfly, as long as he heard other people's voices, he would answer, so as not to be tortured by the dead bone butterfly again.

"Apart from me, the other monks were not sent by my senior brother, but someone else." The green monk answered mechanically.

"Um?"

"There is still this?"

Jinhua and the other two were shocked. If this incident was made by the senior brother of the Green Clothing Cultivator, they had at least found some clues, and could also know from the Green Clothing Cultivator how strong his senior brother was and whether he would threaten Jinhua and others. But now it seems that the senior brother of the Green Clothing Cultivator was obviously just one of the people in this incident.

This time things become more complicated and dangerous.

"What else do you know? Say it all." The dry bone butterfly ordered coldly.

The monk in green clothes carefully explained everything he knew, but he was sent out to inquire about other ancestral lands, and his status was obviously not high, so he knew very limited.

After a while, the wings of the dead bone butterfly flapped gently, and a light green wind blade flew towards the monk in green on the ground. The wind blade easily passed through the monk in green on the neck, and the monk in green on the face immediately separated.

Before the soul was destroyed, a hint of relief appeared in the eyes of the monk in the green-clothed monk. Even if the loss of this soul would greatly harm his deity in the world of the gods, the monk in the green-clothed monk did not want to survive anymore. At this time, only death was what he most hoped for.

Without the soul, the body of the green monk suddenly dissipated like smoke and dust, and soon disappeared from the world.

"Things seem to be more complicated than we imagined." Jinhua said with a serious expression: "I thought this monk was just holding some purpose, so he was hiding near the Bluestone Ancestral Land. But who knew that there were actually a group of powerful monks behind him. When inquiring about other ancestral lands, this matter was led by those powerful monks."

"But we don't know what those people are doing inquiries about other ancestral lands for now. If we can't know their purpose, we will be very passive. This feeling..." The dry bone butterfly emitted a violent aura, and bloodthirsty red light appeared in his eyes.

Meng Wuping didn't say anything. He frowned and thought about something. After a moment, Meng Wuping said with a serious expression: "What you said is not what I am most worried about."

Jinhua and Kujian Die were both shocked. This kind of thing was not what Meng Wuyin was most worried about, so what would he be most worried about?

"What are you most worried about...?" Jinhua asked quickly with a frown.

Meng Wuyin glanced at Jinhua and the dry bone butterfly, and then said in a deep voice: "What I worry most is... the senior brother of the green-clothed monk and other monks are really the ones who initiated this matter? If they were just a chess piece, how powerful would the person hiding in the back?"

"hiss……"

Jinhua and the Butterfly couldn't help but take a breath of air. Meng Wuxi's concerns were reasonable. If there was really a powerful monk hiding behind the scenes, he could really bring the senior brother of the Green Clothing monk and others together to do this.

"Let's go back to find Kong Fang. Kong Fang's identity is mysterious and he is an indigenous person. He will definitely not sit idly by and ignore this kind of thing." Meng Wuxing said quickly.

Jinhua and the dry bone butterfly's eyes lit up suddenly, and Jinhua said happily: "Yes, let's go back immediately and tell Kong Fang about this to see what he can do."

The wind suddenly sounded, and the three of them returned to the Bluestone ancestral land as fast as possible this time. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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