"Dust returns to dust returns to earth."

Chen Luo reached out and pointed, and flames flew out one after another, landing on Zhong Yuhong's corpse and zombies, igniting a raging fire.

Chen Luo refined Zhong Yuhong's Qiankun bag and took stock of the harvest.

"This foundation building is too poor in the late stage, and there is only one low-level magic weapon for humans."

But he didn't know that the foundation-building realms he saw were rich people, ordinary cultivators from small families, and many of them had no human-level magic weapons!

Chen Luo took out the black umbrella and put it aside, continuing to check other magic weapons.

There were also some miscellaneous magic secret book books in Zhong Yuhong's storage bag. Chen Luo didn't even read it, so he put it all away.

"Damn, there are actually three zombies in Qiankun bag!"

Chen Luo released the zombie. When the zombie smelled the popularity, he rushed towards Chen Luo.

These three zombies are also on the same level as the zombies that Zhong Yuhong used to block the knife before. Chen Luo easily killed them and burned the corpse by the way.

"There won't be any evil spirits?"

Chen Luo indeed found the beads that were green all over, with white shadows flashing inside the beads.

"There are eight beads. If I guess well, the beads are harsh ghosts."

Putting away the beads and continuing to search, Chen Luo shook his head helplessly.

No good baby.

"I killed Lu Renjia, and this woman rushed over in half a day. It can be imagined that their master sect has the means to monitor the life and death of his disciples. This time, even the women in the late stage of foundation building were killed, and the next time they rushed over was definitely the great cultivator of the Purple Palace."

"Let's go back to Qingyun Palace early, it's too dangerous outside."

Chen Luo immediately used the Heaven and Earth Dragon Body Technique to blew a mountain wind at night.

...

In a deep mountain cave in Dongning Prefecture.

When Zhong Yuhong died, an oil lamp also went out.

"What! Hong'er was killed too!"

"Damn it! How dare you kill two of my disciples in a row! Even if you are a cultivator of the Purple Palace, Master Dao will make you pay the price!"

A hoarse roar resounded through the cave.

The flashing red light and the strange and strange noises in the cave suddenly calmed down.

A person with thin figure, covered in a black robe and only exposed a pair of muddy eyes came out.

From the wrinkled skin next to the person's eyes, you can see that this is an old man.

This person is Master Zhong Yuhong, whose Taoist name is Lingming, and he is called Lingming Old Ghost.

The old ghost Lingming walked out of the cave, raised his hand and waved it, and a black boat appeared on the ground. He stepped on it and immediately flew up through the air.

In less than a moment, the old ghost of Lingming came to Jialuo Mountain, Longquan County, Tianyuan Prefecture.

"I want to see who killed my two disciples!"

The old ghost Lingming descended from the sky, converged his cultivation aura to the foundation-building realm, and entered the market.

After a casual inquiry, the old ghost Lingming learned that the one who killed his little disciple was Chen Luo. The news spread to Wang Yuling.

Let’s inquire again, good guy, the true master of Qingyun Palace, Xue Feng’s little apprentice.

"I didn't expect it to be Xue Laogui's apprentice! Boy, you're lucky, Master Dao spares your life!"

The old ghost Lingming left the market and drove the flying boat back in the direction he came.

Can't afford to offend!

Just kidding, given Xue Laogui's degree of protection, if he killed his apprentice, he could still escape?

In Xiling County, the Qingyun Immortal Sect is the dominant family, and the guards in various places are Qingyun disciples. If they offend Xue Feng, they will have no hope of evading the revenge unless they can run out of Xiling County within a time when Xue Feng doesn't know!

When he returned to Qingyun Palace, Chen Luo came to the main hall early the next morning.

"Master."

"Come in."

Chen Luo stepped in and skillfully stepped forward and sat in front of Xue Feng.

"Master, my disciple went down the mountain yesterday to avenge Master Li Changyi, killed two evil monks in a row, obtained some treasures, and asked the master to help me see what to do."

Chen Luo said.

"Boy, such a big deal, don't you tell your master?" Xue Feng glared at Chen Luo angrily.

"Master, I, Xuanhuang Immortal, have reached the second level, you don't have to worry." Chen Luo smiled proudly.

"What?" Xue Feng's eyes widened a little. Even a person like him who was used to the storm and waves could not help but be surprised when he heard the news.

"That's right, with your talent in Xuanhuang Immortality, it's also appropriate to break through the second level." Xue Feng continued.

"Then forget it this time, I'm not sure about it next time, remember not to take action. The reason why countless evil geniuses have just appeared is that most of them fell in the middle of the way. I hope you can climb the peak of your cultivation." Xue Feng said earnestly.

"Disciple, please follow the master's teachings." Chen Luo answered seriously and respectfully, and at the same time, he waved his hand to throw out a large amount of things in the storage bag.

Xue Feng looked at each one.

"Have you practiced these secret techniques?" Xue Feng pointed to the dozen evil magic secret books.

Chen Luo shook his head.

"Okay." Xue Feng stretched out his hand, and these evil tricks caught fire and burned only a ball of ashes in an instant.

"This is the ghost bead." Xue Feng looked at the green bead: "This is a treasure used by evil monks to raise evil ghosts. Chen Luo, you can't use this method, so leave it to the master to deal with it."

Xue Feng was very knowledgeable and quickly dealt with a lot of Chen Luo's spoils. Most of the things that were too shameful to be taken away by him. There were also some that Chen Luo could use, such as the White Bone Sword and the human-level magic weapon black umbrella.

"Master, the evil monk I killed has a common master, which is the Lingming Old Ghost in Dongning Mansion. This Lingming Old Ghost is a Zhuangman. Will he take revenge on me?" Chen Luo asked with a little concern.

"He dares!" Xue Feng shouted domineeringly.

Who wants to take revenge on his disciples thinks that Xue Feng can no longer move the knife?

The small stone in Chen Luo's heart fell to the ground, and he took out the milky white dragon-shaped jade carving in the storage bag.

"Master, I bought this from Luojia Mountain Market. Although I can't use it now, I feel like a treasure, my disciple."

Chen Luo briefly explained.

Xue Feng took the dragon-shaped jade carving and took a closer look.

"I also feel that this thing should be a broken human-level magic weapon, and it is very likely to be a puppet, but the puppet is too mysterious and I don't understand it. When you go to the Qingyun Immortal Sect in the future, you can ask the senior brother or uncle who is good at puppet to take a look." Xue Feng said.

"Disciple understand." Chen Luo nodded.

"Next, you will practice well in Qingyun Palace and don't go down the mountain at will." Xue Feng said.

"Ah?" Chen Luo said shyly: "Master, I want to go home in two months. My father is almost fifty birthday."

"Yue'er will come in more than a month. Please ask her to accompany you." Xue Feng said

"Yes!" Chen Luo pointed his head heavily.
Chapter completed!