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Yu Batian kept walking this way when he returned to his master's school.

The mountain col was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

As time passed, the smell was blown away by the wind, and in the messy mountain col, a corpse lay lying in the grass, completely breathless.

Qin Sang lay in the coffin, alert to the surroundings.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for half an hour, Yu Batian was still nowhere to be seen.

Qin Sang frowned secretly. Could it be that Yu Batian hasn't finished having fun yet and doesn't plan to come back today?

In that case, Qin Sang had no choice but to activate a backup plan and choose someone else, but this would require preparations all over again, which would take too long.

Qin Sang was worried that if it took too long, there would be more variables and he would not be able to suppress the corpse transformation.

Qin Sang decided to wait for another hour. After an hour, he still didn't see Yu Batian. It was estimated that he would not come today. The only blame was that Yu Batian didn't live to enjoy the opportunity.

Being sealed in the coffin and unable to move, Qin Sang calmed down, sorted out his plan from beginning to end, and began to think wildly.

Thinking about what he was doing now, Qin Sang decided to be more careful if he encountered such an opportunity in the future.

The wind rustled the treetops, making a rustling sound.

At this moment, Qin Sang, who was staying in the coffin, suddenly changed his expression and subconsciously adjusted his body in the coffin.

Someone!

The person coming was still far away, and Qin Sang could only vaguely sense that someone was performing an escape technique and flying towards his direction. It was not yet known whether it was Yu Batian or not.

After waiting for a moment, Qin Sang found that this person's escape speed was not very fast, and he did not seem to be what a foundation-building monk should be. He couldn't help but frown secretly, couldn't he be Yu Batian?

Not long after, the visitor finally flew over the mountain col.

She immediately noticed something strange in the col.

Then, Qin Sang heard an exclamation of 'Ah', it was a woman's voice!

It really wasn't Yu Batian. Qin Sang's heart sank. He didn't expect that the previous steps had gone very smoothly, but here something unexpected happened.

Hearing a 'whoosh' sound, the woman was frightened and fled into the forest and hid.

Qin Sang lay quietly in the coffin and did not move rashly.

His plan was thwarted by an unexpected person, but Qin Sang did not change his plan immediately because he sensed the aura of Qingyang Demonic Fire from this person's aura.

The woman is also a disciple of Qingyang Demon Sect!

It's just that the woman's aura is very strange. Qin Sang has never been exposed to it in all his years in Qingyangfang City.

The difference in cultivation between the two was too great. Although the woman tried her best to hide her aura, she couldn't hide it from Qin Sang's perception.

Interestingly, the woman discovered something strange in the mountain col. After being frightened, she was not scared away. Instead, she thought she was hidden and hid in the forest, motionless.

She had obviously discovered the state of the body in the col.

Qin Sang sensed that the woman's cultivation was at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage, which was only a thin line away from foundation building.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Sang suddenly put away his distracting thoughts, closed his consciousness, guarded his heart, and ignored external things.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the coffin, as if a real refined corpse was sealed.

This plan has been ruined by others, and it will take too long to change the plan. Since the people here are also disciples of the Qingyang Demon Sect, we might as well decide to make the mistake and move on.

It depends on whether the woman has the courage!

The forests on both sides of the col were very quiet, and the chaotic scene at the bottom of the col seemed a bit strange.

After a while, a figure suddenly poked out from among the trees. It was a young-looking girl.

The girl was dressed like a heroine, but her expression was not fierce, but rather weak, especially her eyes, which seemed to have been slightly red and swollen after crying just now, and her clear eyes were even more affectionate.

She carefully moved the leaves and looked down. Her eyes followed the blood stains in the valley and settled on the lying body.

The mustard bag around the waist of the corpse caught her eye deeply.

She bit her lip, a look of struggle and worry appeared on her face. After a moment, she suddenly raised her head and glanced at where she came from, and then the worry in her eyes was replaced by unforgettable hatred.

The girl secretly gritted her silver teeth and waved her hand to catch a small bird from the forest.

The little bird landed in the girl's palm, struggled for a few times and then settled down. The girl stretched out her fingers, connected dots on Xiaoque, and then let go.

The little bird spread its wings and flew high to the top of the mountain on both sides. It circled around a few times and flew back quickly.

At this time, the nervous look on the girl's face relaxed slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she suddenly pointed at the bird, and then pointed towards the corpse. Xiaoque suddenly fell at an alarming speed and hit the corpse's head.

'boom! ’

The restraint on Xiaoque's body exploded, easily blowing the corpse's head to pieces.

'call out! ’

The next moment, the girl suddenly burst out from the bushes, rushed to the body as fast as possible, grabbed the mustard bag, waved a flame, burned the body, and erased the traces.

Just as she was about to leave, the girl suddenly noticed the corpse coffin that was safe and sound in the sea of ​​fire.

"The corpse path demon cultivator?"

The girl was startled and paused.

For the corpse path demon cultivator, the most precious thing in his body is his refined corpse. Now that the owner is dead, this refined corpse is ownerless.

But everyone is dead, why does the corpse in the corpse coffin seem to be safe and sound?

The girl frowned, as if remembering something. She hurriedly put her mind into the mustard bag and easily found the jade slip in a conspicuous place. The more she looked at the contents of the jade slip, the more surprised she became. She quickly glanced at the last part and suddenly realized it.

She actually grabbed the corpse coffin, carried it on her back, completely destroyed all traces in the col, and escaped quickly.

The girl used all her strength to fly towards the master's gate, looking back frequently along the way. She didn't find any pursuers until she reached the vicinity of the master's gate. Only then did she feel relieved.

She clutched the mustard bag tightly, her eyes couldn't help but be excited.

At a glance, she had already noticed that there were countless treasures in the mustard bag. The quality and quantity of the treasures were beyond her imagination.

He actually got all the relics of a foundation-building monk!

There is also the refined corpse that is the most precious to her and cannot be compared to all the items in the mustard bag combined.

Thinking of refining corpses, the girl's heart moved, and she suddenly changed direction, heading towards Qingyang City, and finally found a hiding place outside of City.

"call!"

The girl let out a gentle breath and found that her heart was still beating fast. She squatted down with her knees in her arms and patted her red and hot cheeks with both hands, and then she gradually calmed down.

Then she couldn't wait to take out the jade slip and looked at it carefully.

The secret method in the jade slip was beyond her imagination. The girl couldn't help but wonder, is there really such a magical secret method for refining corpses in the world?

She put away the jade slips, looked at the corpse coffin aside, hesitated for a moment, took out two protective instruments to defend herself, and opened the coffin from a distance.

The girl saw a green-faced and fanged corpse, lying quietly in the coffin.

Qin Sang 'saw' the girl's true appearance and knew her true identity.