"here it is?"
Qingmu also felt something was wrong, and the joy on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by worry and panic.
Chen Chen made a silent gesture, and then used his spiritual consciousness to scan the barren mountains below, but found nothing.
There seems to be a layer of vague medium blocking the barren mountain, blocking all spiritual consciousness.
"Master, this should be the cave of a certain casual cultivator. Of course, it may also be the stronghold of a certain sect of monks."
Chen Chen’s spiritual consciousness transmitted the message.
The moment he finished transmitting the message, a figure flew out of the mountain and soon appeared in front of Chen Chen and Qing Mu.
This monk has a white robe and a long crown. He looks like a human race, but his skin color is terrifyingly white and slightly transparent. If he sticks out his tongue, he looks exactly like the legendary Bai Wuchang.
Seeing the two uninvited guests, the long-crowned monk looked cold, as if he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Who are you? You are not welcome here. If nothing happens, leave here quickly."
After hearing this, Chen Chen looked calm and said: "I wonder if you have ever seen a female cultivator. She is very old. She may be injured and has a distracting spirit level."
Upon hearing this question, the long-crowned monk's pupils shrank slightly, and then his tone softened a lot.
"A female cultivator? I've never seen one. Let alone female cultivators here, there are very few even wild beasts."
Upon hearing this explanation, Qingmu's eyes showed disappointment.
Chen Chen's smile became even brighter, and he said faintly: "I wonder what kind of technique you practice? Where does it come from?"
"What does this have to do with you? Let me tell you, I am the subordinate of the Second Demon Lord of the Scarlet Demon Sect. If you want to have any evil thoughts, you'd better weigh your own strength first!"
The long-crowned monk suddenly became furious, and there was a trace of blush on his pale face.
Although these words sounded tough, Chen Chen saw a hint of panic in his eyes.
Qingmu on the side was even more furious when he heard the Second Demon Lord. This is really not a reunion of enemies.
It would be fine if this person didn't mention the two demons, but when he mentioned it, he was already eager to give it a try.
"The Second Demon Lord..."
Chen Chen nodded slightly, and the next second, he suddenly took action.
The long-crowned monk on the opposite side actually fought back almost at the same time, and it seemed that he had planned it in advance.
"Monk in the realm of distraction!"
Chen Chen let out a low cry, and in the middle of his distraction, his consciousness suddenly attacked the opponent's sea of consciousness.
What I didn't expect was that not only did the long-crowned monk not have any magic weapon to protect his spiritual consciousness, but his own spiritual consciousness was also extremely average. After being hit by Chen Chen's spiritual consciousness, he screamed directly, and his mouth and nose couldn't stop screaming. Oozing blood.
"It's so weak when you first step into distraction."
Chen Chen snorted disdainfully, and Wan Bing Jue controlled nine magic weapons to completely seal off the long-crowned monk. In almost a moment, he captured the long-crowned monk alive.
He had also just entered the distraction realm, and he was much stronger than the long-crowned monk. The two were not on the same level at all.
Not only was this long-crowned monk weak in spiritual awareness, but his cultivation level was also very frivolous. After being attacked by Chen Chen, he fell directly back to the peak of Xuzhou Refining.
"I have never seen any female cultivators. If you really touch me, the Second Demon Lord will not let you go!"
"Let me tell you, I am the illegitimate son of the Second Demon Lord, you'd better let me go!"
The long-crowned monk kept chattering, and the more he talked, the more panicked his eyes became.
Chen Chen ignored these threats and said calmly: "Have you seen it before? Let's go down and take a look and we will understand."
After saying that, he took Qing Mu and the long-crowned monk straight into the mountain.
Seeing Chen Chen flying in a certain direction, the luck that the long-crowned monk had in mind immediately disappeared, and his eyes gradually turned desperate.
Chen Chen glanced at him and punched open a mountain, revealing a huge secret room hidden in the mountain.
This secret room is filled with ghosts and evil spirits. It looks like a place for practicing evil techniques.
After closing his eyes and sensing it carefully, Chen Chen walked quickly in a certain direction. After a while, he saw a formation.
This formation is not large in scale, but extremely complex. In the middle of the formation, there is a weak soul floating quietly.
The surrounding formations are constantly extracting the soul power of this soul and transferring it somewhere.
That Yuan Shen is naturally Fairy Wu Nian. She is now much more miserable than her master. After all, even her physical body is gone.
And the remaining soul has been tortured to the point of being reduced to a human form. It is almost exhausted. Even if it is rescued, its cultivation will probably decline.
"Master!"
Qingmu subconsciously exclaimed, rushed towards the formation, and quickly rescued Fairy Wu Nian's soul.
Chen Chen looked at the long-crowned monk, then at a certain futon position where those soul powers lead, and said coldly: "Is this how you practice?"
"I...I..." The long-crowned monk hesitated, his face full of panic.
Chen Chen asked again: "How did you catch Fairy Wu Nian? Are those two demons really related to you?"
"The Second Demon Lord is my father! He is really my father! As for this female cultivator, I accidentally picked it up when I went out!"
The monk Chang Guan said hurriedly, trying to catch the fame of the two demons to survive, but he didn't know that the two people in front of him had a grudge against the two demons.
"Is it your father? In that case, you don't have to live anymore."
Chen Chen murmured, and then suddenly activated his spiritual power under the horrified eyes of the long-crowned monk. With a bang, the robed monk was directly shaken into powder, and even the soul was completely extinguished at that moment.
"Master, we have been found. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Chen Chen said seriously after killing the long-crowned monk.
"Um… "
Qing Mu responded sadly, and followed Chen Chen with Fairy Wu Nian's weak spirit.
…
At the same time, in the Peach Blossom Sect, the Second Demon Lord suddenly frowned, and then took out a communication token from his arms.
Before he could send out the summons, the summons token suddenly shattered into pieces with a bang.
This made his already unattractive face become even more gloomy.
After hesitating for a moment, he took out a mirror and waved his hand.
Soon, a picture appeared on the mirror.
In the picture, Chen Chenzheng suddenly used his strength to kill the long-crowned monk. In addition, the situation and formations in the secret room were also fully visible to the Second Demon Lord.
"This little bastard secretly practices evil techniques. It's really his own fault!"
Cursing in a low voice, the Second Demon Lord suddenly flashed a light in his eyes.
"It's that... alchemist named Qingmu."
He naturally has an impression of Qingmu, a person he caught with his own hands.
But what really concerned him was not Qingmu, but the young monk next to Qingmu.
The young monk's cultivation in the early stage of distraction was quite impressive, and it was easy to kill his own son who was also in the early stage of distraction.
These conditions are exactly the same as those of the mysterious monk who killed the leader of the Peach Blossom Sect.
"Could it be that the mysterious monk is this person?"
The Second Demon Lord said to himself that he actually didn't care very much about the death of his son. He was more concerned about the missing exquisite divine gold.
After thinking about it, he took out the Peach Blossom Sect's photo stone from the storage ring and began to carefully observe the facial expressions of each person.
As a result, his hard work paid off, and he soon realized something was wrong.
When the mysterious man in the picture was going through the tribulation, the worry in the eyes of the alchemist named Qingmu was far greater than that of the others.
This is obviously wrong!
"It's him! It's him! It must be him!"
The Second Demon Lord suddenly realized this, slammed the table and shouted, the joy in his eyes was ready to come out. As for the dead son, he had already thrown it aside.
(End of chapter)