"Let's investigate this place first," Jiang Feng said actively. Duan An looked at Jiang Feng and didn't say anything, but nodded.
As a result, everyone began to search in the bluestone shop.
After busying for half an hour, everyone did not find any useful information. All the rough stones here were destroyed, and there was no trace of clues about the god stone.
The owner of the Bluestone Shop was also confirmed to have been killed. A token was found on a pile of bones in the room, confirming his identity.
A total of 120 monks were killed in Qingshipu, which caused a severe blow to everyone's morale.
Two days later, they didn’t find the other side’s trail, thinking that the other side was shocked by them, but just last night, 120 people were killed. This severely frustrated everyone’s self-confidence, and suddenly they became sad again. .
After the news was reported to the elders, the elders just continued to give orders to strictly investigate Xiancheng and not let any place go.
As long as you have doubts, you can go to all major buildings!
Their top ten elders paid close attention to the entrance of Xiancheng, which was regarded as a direct isolation of Xiancheng.
Although the five hundred and fifty disciples felt extremely frustrated, they still obeyed the orders and investigated Xiancheng strictly.
The many monks living in Xiancheng did not know that the people at Qingshipu had been killed, and Jiang Feng and others were even more unlikely to disclose the news, lest it cause widespread panic.
On the third day, when the night fell, there were still many people on the street who had not returned home. They were relieved a lot. Seeing Jiang Feng and the others patrolling, they felt relieved.
Jiang Feng and the others did not dare to relax their vigilance. When they saw these people, they were urging them to go back. After all, only they knew what happened the next night.
With everyone's efforts, the number of people on the street has gradually decreased, only a few scattered, and they are also returning home.
When Jiang Feng and Ye Lan were walking through a street and passing by a hurried monk, they suddenly stopped.
"Excuse me, please stop!"
Ye Lan and the others all stared at Jiang Feng, and no one knew what he asked the other party to stop.
"It's so late, I have to go home, who knows if any demon will come out at night." The monk said hurriedly.
"I'm telling you to stop." Jiang Feng's tone was cold, with a strong meaning that could not be resisted.
Until this time, the monk stopped walking, turned his head, looked at Jiang Feng, and said impatiently.
"I said the young master of Linglingzong, what are you doing for me to stop? I remember you." Jiang Feng stared at this person and said.
"We haven't met, how can you remember me?" the monk asked inexplicably.
"When everyone was separated, I saw you in the crowd. If I remember correctly, you are going to the east, why are you running to the west now?" Jiang Feng spit out coldly.
At this time, Ye Lan and others were still at a loss, and they didn't understand what this meant.
"My family lives in the west. I went to the east before just to visit friends."
"Really? Why don't you take me to see how your friend is. I am very interested in him." Jiang Feng said with interest.
"I'm anxious to go home now. How can I take you to my friend's house? I said, a disciple of the Spiritual Sect, when did you manage to be so wide? It's good for you to come here to search for the demon. You can't interfere with my life. The monk said.
"Then do you want to die, or do you want to cooperate?" Jiang Feng thought, with a "chuck", a sword gas, went straight to the monk, and finally touched ten centimeters in front of his head, and then stopped.
The monk's eyes condensed suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Feng with a hint of horror: "As a disciple of the Lingling Sect, you want to kill me a poor citizen?"
"Chen Fan, don't be impulsive," Ye Lan said aloud.
"So how do you want to choose?" Jiang Feng ignored Ye Lan, and his Jian Qi moved forward a little bit, and he could smash the opponent's head immediately.
"Chen Fan, don't you even listen to me, don't be impulsive!" Ye Lan shouted coldly, frowning.
Boom! ! !
At this moment, the monk who was threatened by Jiang Feng with his sword qi suddenly shot his hand, slapped the sword qi with a slap, and the sudden change made Ye Lan and the others look shocked.
Jiang Feng stepped back and then quit, staring at the monk with cold eyes: "You are the demon transformed by that sacred stone, right?"
Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Ye Lan and the others changed their expressions sharply. They looked at the monk for the first time, and saw that the monk's expression had become extremely cold, his face was pale and pale, and he felt like a ghost. .
"You shouldn't be nosy!" The cultivator shot swiftly and directly killed Jiang Feng. The power emanating from his palm was amazing, like a big mountain smashing down, crushing Jiang Feng's entire space.
"Hurry up and release the signal!" Jiang Feng shouted to Ye Lan. When the opponent shot, he knew it was not the opponent's opponent.
"Okay." Ye Lan froze for a moment, then decisively agreed, and immediately took out the sound transmission note, ready to notify the elders and other disciples.
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"You are dead!" said the god petrified demon in a gloomy tone, and saw a formation in his mouth.
In an instant, Ye Lan found that they had appeared in a desert, the desert was endless, the world was blood-red, and it was strange like a land of lonely souls and ghosts.
Ye Lan suddenly discovered that the sound transmission note he was using could not send out a message.
"This is an alien space, unable to communicate with the outside world." Jiang Feng said solemnly in his voice. No wonder this demon could kill so many people silently. It turned out to be this way.
In an instant, the palm of the demon's hand was already wrapped in the weather, and it landed on Jiang Feng's head. The powerful pressure made Jiang Feng's hair flutter with the wind, and his feet were plunged into the desert. .
Jiang Feng's focus at this time was not to shoot as quickly as possible to resist the palm of the opponent's bombardment, but to glance at the desert where his feet were plunged, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
This should not be an illusion, everything is not illusory, but real.
However, what kind of spell the other party was chanting could bring them to this space in an instant.
"The Law of Nothingness!" When the demon's palm fell completely, Jiang Feng thought about it, using the Law of Nothingness to instantly escape from the place.
When Jiang Feng appeared again, he was about to take the opportunity to attack the opponent, but unexpectedly, a big hand smashed directly at his head.
hiss!
Jiang Feng suddenly sucked in a cold breath. The method he used to escape, did not avoid the opponent's attack. The opponent's attack was like a shadow, always following him, and he fell in a short shot.
Jiang Feng instinctively raised his palm and blasted out with a palm. ()