Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

Yanlong is dead.

The leader of a sect, a Taoist who builds foundation, was killed in his own sect.

Those who witnessed this scene in Dehuo Sect either ran and shouted, or were stunned and bewildered. That was a Taoist who builds foundation. How could he die so easily?

"Go to the main peak, don't let those elders escape."

Jiang Yu was too lazy to care about the chaos in Dehuo Sect. Even if these people escaped, they would not be able to achieve anything.

The most important thing is to bring back his disciples...even if they are corpses.

"Yes, Sect Master."

Zhi nodded and used Greedy Snake, which dispersed into a snake tide and surrounded the entire main peak of Dehuo Sect.

The scale of Dehuo Sect is much larger than Taixuan Mountain, and there are many peaks with rich spiritual energy.

Jiang Yu is now searching around several peaks, but has not found any trace of Wang Luoxing. It is also true that if she was in Dehuo Sect, she would have come out long ago.

Maybe he is in seclusion because his foundation was damaged by the forced breakthrough, or he has died...

After searching other peaks, Zhiyi carried the motionless Zhijiu and brought Jiang Yu to the main peak.

The snakes forced the monks to the top of the mountain. There were seven or eight monks, each with a strong cultivation base, all in the late stage of Qi Refining.

"Whoever knows where Wang Luoxing is can survive."

The dense snakes separated an empty path, and Jiang Yu walked out and looked at the Dehuo Sect monk who was forced into a desperate situation.

One word made the people who were ready to die lose their composure.

The chance to survive, even if it was given by the enemy, was so tempting.

"I know, I know where Wang Luoxing went."

In silence, a long-bearded monk raised his hand and stood up.

Seeing this, the other people's eyes flashed with a trace of panic, and they raised their hands together, saying that they knew.

"Zhiyi, block their perceptions and let them speak one by one."

By blocking their perceptions, their words can be reflected, eliminating the possibility of collusion.

Several cultivators began to speak one after another.

Wang Luoxing had forced his way through the foundation building stage and built a broken foundation building stage, which shocked the entire Dehuo Sect’s high-level officials.

Wang Luoxing was extremely talented, and only the Sect Master Yanlong knew how talented he was, but there was absolutely no problem with the foundation building stage.

And the foundation building stage meant the next Sect Master.

Yanlong was not without other disciples, as the previous generation of disciples had already stopped at the ninth level of Qi Refining because of the failure to break through the foundation building stage.

A Taoist who has built a foundation can live for 300 years. Apart from the Qi Refining stage in the previous decades, he can take care of the sect for more than 200 years. Yanlong is nearly 200 years old, and can train two generations of disciples at most.

If Wang Luoxing breaks through the foundation building stage, it will naturally be nothing, but if he fails to break through the foundation building stage... it means that the possibility of their Dehuo Sect being cut off has greatly increased.

However, they also know that if Wang Luoxing had not broken through the foundation building stage, he would have ended up being killed by the evil cultivator who built the foundation.

The incomplete foundation of Taoism consumes the lifespan of the cultivators all the time. Wang Luoxing only said that he wanted to go to his hometown to spend his last days. Where the hometown is, they, the senior officials, don’t know.

“The hometown... could it be.”

For his disciples, the only hometown is the nameless wild mountain.

These cultivators’ statements are almost the same, so this should be the truth.

“Zhiyi, you stay and kill Yanlong. The skills and books, elixirs and talismans of the Dehuo Sect are all resources. Also, find the alchemists and talisman masters of their sect. Now the sect needs talents in this area.”

“My Lord, I don’t know if Yanlong sent a message to others before he died. If he did, other foundation builders may be coming now.”

Zhiyi looked worried, a little worried that Jiang Yu would act alone.

"Now the monks of Dehuo Sect are running around. I am only a Qi Refiner. Even if there are foundation-building monks, they will not notice me. But you, if someone really comes, just leave directly. Don't get entangled. Their sects are all of the same blood. It is better for us to deal with them with more people in the future."

Leaving behind instructions, Jiang Yu performed the fire-stepping style and headed towards his original Anwen Xiaoguan at a very fast speed.

He slowed down when he arrived at the market town at the foot of the mountain.

"Luoxing, I don't want to see a dry bone of you."

Constructing a broken foundation, no one knows how long Wang Luoxing can live. Even Yanlong never came to disturb Wang Luoxing because he said he wanted to be quiet.

On the way up the mountain, Jiang Yu's speed was slower. He would know the result when he got up the mountain, but he was a little worried at this time.

One step, one step, a quarter of an hour later, he still hadn't reached the broken view, and barely reached the halfway point of the mountain.

"Master?! You dare to come back, I will kill you!"

Surprise, suspicion, anger

The crisp shouting sound like ice falling to the ground changed many emotions in an instant.

"Luo..."

Jiang Yu only asked the voice, and when he knew what was going on, he was happy in his heart. It was the voice of his eldest disciple.

Then, he saw an angry dragon roaring on the mountain and passing over his head.

The scorching temperature made Jiang Yu squat down.

The next moment, Wang Luoxing came in a blaze of fire, with a cold face and angry eyes, and sealed Jiang Yu with magic power.

Then, he took Jiang Yu to pass through a large area nearby at a very fast speed.

But after a few weeks, Wang Luoxing's breath became erratic, his face lost color, and the brilliance of the dragon flame reflection body quickly dimmed.

Falling to the ground, Wang Luoxing showed a painful look. Jiang Yu wanted to speak, but his whole body was sealed, and he had no idea what was going on at the moment.

Just like that, he was taken back to the mountain by his own disciple in a sealed state.

Wuming Wild Mountain is still the Wuming Wild Mountain, but Poguan is not the Poguan it used to be.

Although the scale is not large, it is very delicate. The cloud patterns on the pillars and the carvings on the walls are all so detailed that it is frightening.

After just a glance, Jiang Yu was immediately taken to the back of the Taoist temple, where there were several tombs.

They were the tombs of him, Wang Luoxing, Guanming, Tingfeng, Qingshu and Tongxin.

"Master, this disciple is incompetent. I thought I had avenged you, but today that thief controlled your body and appeared in front of me again. But Master, don't worry. After burying you, I will find that person with my last strength. But I am afraid that I will die outside and cannot be buried with Master... Maybe the way of heaven has its own retribution. I left willfully in the past, and it should be today."

Holding Jiang Yu's body, Wang Luoxing talked a lot to himself, and his expression became resolute.

Afterwards, he took a shovel and dug Jiang Yu's tomb bit by bit. The inside was empty, but it could be filled now.

Put it in the coffin, remove the magic seal, and close the coffin lid.

Clang!

Jiang Yu stood up.

"Wang Luoxing, Wang Luoxing, do you blame me for not visiting you in these years? You want to bury me just after we met?"

This time, take the initiative to avoid being sealed again.

"Master... Master? Is it really Master?"

Wang Luoxing fell to the ground unsteadily, his eyes were shining with tears, and thousands of words were contained in his heart, like a dream and illusion.