Drunk Immortal Gourd

Of course, he couldn't say anything after he returned, and he certainly couldn't reveal his Drunken Immortal Gourd and the treasures he got from Hua Qingyao Cave. Qingyang sat on the Yufeng Gourd, controlling it to fly forward for a hundred years, while thinking about how to report to his superiors safely.

The road was relatively safe. Qingyang was driving the Yufeng Gourd, a top-grade flying spiritual tool. It was difficult for the monsters he met on the road to catch up with his speed. Only a few sixth-level monsters could pose a certain threat to him. However, the Yinfeng Gorge was now leaderless, and everyone was running for their lives. Even if they occasionally encountered one or two, they had no intention of causing trouble for Qingyang.

But he met a fifth-level golden-eyed eagle halfway. I don't know how Qingyang provoked him, and he kept chasing Qingyang. The golden-eyed eagle was known for its speed, and it was even slightly faster than Qingyang driving the Yufeng Gourd. It was annoying to keep pestering him.

In desperation, Qingyang had to stop and summon the Iron Arm Monkey. The man and the monkey joined forces to fight the golden-eyed eagle. The fifth-level golden-eyed eagle was equivalent to a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and its strength was still very strong. This battle lasted for two quarters of an hour.

However, the golden-eyed eagle was just a beast that had not yet passed the spiritual tribulation. Qingyang set a trap to lure the golden-eyed eagle to attack at close range, and then used the Three Yuan Sword Formation to severely injure the opponent. Then, without giving the opponent a chance to react, Qingyang and the Iron Arm Monkey cooperated to completely kill the golden-eyed eagle.

After a fierce battle, Qingyang and the Iron Arm Monkey were both seriously injured. They did not get the inner elixir of the monster, but they got a lot of monster blood. Thinking of the blood-bathing body-building skill and the sixth-level monster inner elixir that he got in Hua Qingyao Cave, what he lacked was the monster blood. There are so many monsters in Yinfeng Gorge. Isn’t it a good opportunity to get the monster blood?

After that, Qingyang simply stopped using the Drunken Immortal Gourd, took the Iron Arm Spirit Monkey back, found a few alcoholic bees to explore the way ahead, and avoided large groups or high-level monsters in advance, and killed low-level monsters that were alone, and returned to the monks' base.

Hua Qingyao's cave was only seven or eight hundred miles away from the monks' base. It took Qingyang a day to finally reach the valley where they had set up the formation. The closer to the monks' base, the rarer the monsters. Qingyang killed more than a dozen monsters of various types along the way, almost all of which were first, second, and third level. The material value was not very high, but the blood essence collected was enough.

Qingyang found an opportunity to give the monster blood essence and monster inner elixir to the Iron Arm Spirit Monkey, and familiarized himself with the Blood Bath Body Forging Skill, disassembled it into simple and easy-to-understand content and instilled it into the Iron Arm Spirit Monkey, and asked him to find an open space in the Drunken Immortal Gourd to try to practice. Then Qingyang flashed out of the Drunken Immortal Gourd, wearing clothes stained with monster blood, and walked towards the formation.

At this time, three and a half days had passed since the seven teams of disciples left, and more than six days had passed since the departure of the masters. Although seven or eight disciples had returned to the base in the past two days, they had not received any useful information, nor had they found out the whereabouts of the masters.

Instead, they had received some bad news, such as the monsters were restless for unknown purposes, and they were too heavily guarded to approach, etc. The lucky team could still have two disciples escape back together, while the unlucky team was almost completely wiped out. By now, the Jindan monks in the base had given up hope for the disciples who had been sent out, and were about to discuss whether to send a few Jindan monks to take a look, when they suddenly saw Qingyang staggering back covered in blood.

Seeing that it was a disciple of Qingfeng Hall, True Man Qiyun hurriedly asked others to open the formation, and then took the Jindan monks to go over. Qingyang had never been watched by so many Jindan monks at the same time, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, fearing that these people would see the secrets on his body.

When Master Qiyun saw Qingyang covered in blood, he thought he was still in shock after escaping, so he comforted him: "It's safe to come back here. Take a breath first and talk slowly if you have anything to say."

Seeing Master Qiyun, he remembered the news he got in Hua Qingyao Cave. Fortunately, the master didn't go to the Yinfeng Cave, otherwise who would have died would have been unknown. Qingyang paused for a few breaths and said: "Master, this time I experienced a life-and-death experience and almost couldn't come back."

Master Qiyun nodded and said: "Well, we all saw it. Have you heard any useful news?"

"I heard some news, but I don't know if it's true or false. Several masters were tricked into the Yinfeng Cave by monsters. After a fierce battle, three monsters died, and the rest were preparing to escape from the Yinfeng Gorge. It is said that the master also had casualties." Qingyang said.

Qingyang's words shocked everyone present. The news Qingyang brought back was too shocking. The master also had casualties. Who was it? Who was injured? Could it be his own master? Although they had some guesses about this, they still couldn't accept it when they really heard the news. If something happened to their own leader, wouldn't the sky fall?

As soon as Qingyang finished speaking, Master Manlin of the Demon Suppression Hall grabbed Qingyang and said, "What, the leader was also killed or injured? Is Master Guhong of my Demon Suppression Hall okay?"

Master Manlin was anxious and couldn't help but take on some of the momentum of a Jindan cultivator. Qingyang was stared at by a Jindan cultivator and couldn't bear it. Fortunately, Master Qiyun was beside him. He quickly released his momentum to protect Qingyang and said, "Master Manlin, why are you so anxious? He is just a foundation-building disciple. How can he bear your questioning?"

Master Manlin also noticed something wrong and quickly restrained his momentum. He said to Master Qiyun and Qingyang, "I heard that the leader was in trouble and was too anxious. Please forgive me."

Qingyang knew that the other party would be confused if he cared about him, not to mention that his own little foundation-building disciple had no human rights at all in front of the golden elixir monks. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Forgive me, Elder Manlin, I only vaguely heard about the master. There are casualties, but we don’t know who they are. The head of the Demon Suppressing Hall, Gu Hong, is very powerful. Is he going to be fine?”

After listening to Qingyang's words, Master Manlin felt a little disappointed, but remembering that Master Gu Hong's strength ranked high among the seven sect leaders, he felt somewhat comforted. He nodded and said: "Yes, that monster lair is dangerous. "Chong Zhong, it's pretty good that you, a foundation-building monk, can find out these things. No matter how detailed the information is, I'm afraid it's not easy to find out."

Master Manlin was comforted, but the other Jindan monks were worried. The leader Gu Hong was fine because of his high strength. Doesn't it mean that the other leaders with low strength were in trouble? Just as he was about to ask a question, Wei Haoran next to him seemed to recognize Qingyang. During the trial in the Chaos Demon Valley more than ten years ago, if this kid hadn't made a name for himself, how could the Yin Yang Sect's ranking suddenly drop to the unprecedented third place?