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Longzhou, the Purple Copper Mountains in the Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Yun, the Grand Elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, had his hands behind his back, his expression was cold.

Behind her were several Jindan-stage cultivators and dozens of foundation-building disciples.

There was a mine not far away. Near the mine, there was a pile of black ashes. Several disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect were searching for something.

Not long after, dozens of disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect came out of the mine.

They walked quickly to Zhang Yun, and a tall young man in a blue shirt said, "Master Zhang, we checked carefully, and there was nothing found in the mine. Not even a corpse was left. The murderer deliberately destroyed the corpse, but in a mine, we found an echo bead."

"Echo bead? Where is it?" Zhang Yun asked with some joy as a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.

It's not scary that the enemy is strong, but it's scary that you don't know who the enemy is. The Ten Thousand Beast Sect is currently facing this problem.

The young man in blue shirt took out a green round bead the size of a longan from his sleeve, held it in both hands and handed it over.

Zhang Yun pinched his fingers and cast a spell on the green round bead.

The green round bead suddenly emitted a green light, and countless green runes lit up on the surface. A somewhat hurried male voice suddenly sounded: "Ghost, so many ghosts, help, help..."

"Ghost, so the person who did it is a demon monk?" Zhang Yun's eyes flashed with cold light. She pondered for a moment and asked: "Where did you find this echo bead?"

"It was found in a pile of rubble. If it weren't for the disciples kicking away the rubble on the surface, it wouldn't have been found." The young man in blue shirt said truthfully.

Zhang Yun frowned and asked: "Has the mine been haunted before?"

"Probably not. Even if there is, there are only one or two. Where do so many ghosts come from?" A middle-aged man with a shrewd face stepped forward and analyzed.

Zhang Yun's face darkened, and he ordered coldly: "So, the murderer who destroyed this branch is a Yuanying ghost cultivator, otherwise it is impossible that there is no survivor. Pass the order, reduce the manpower, and offer a reward of 3 million spirit stones to arrest the murderer. The individual or group that provides information will be rewarded with 100,000 spirit stones, and the individual or group that assists in arresting the murderer will be rewarded with a Shengxian Order and 1 million spirit stones. In addition, spread the news that a Yuanying ghost cultivator is causing chaos in the Tang Dynasty's cultivation world and trying to use Tang Dynasty cultivators to feed ghosts."

"Yes, Uncle Zhang."

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Sanxin Market, Xiancao Pavilion.

Murong Xiaoxiao is talking to Shi Yue who has returned to the market, and Shi Yue frowns.

"I didn't expect that I had been away for more than a month, and such a big thing happened in the Tang Dynasty's cultivation world. A branch of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was destroyed, and no body was left, just like the Zhu family. Could it be that there are Nascent Soul cultivators targeting the Ten Thousand Beast Sect?"

"Not sure, it could be that other sects sent people to do it. The Tang Dynasty's cultivation world has been peaceful for too long. Now it's not just the Tang Dynasty's cultivation world. As far as I know, the cultivation forces in the Northern Yan, Western Han and Eastern Qi cultivation worlds have strengthened their defenses, and the cultivation families are the same. The alliances are all forming alliances, and the people are shrinking their manpower. Some low-level cultivators dare not go out. Junior Brother Shi, when you came back, didn't you find that there were fewer cultivators in Sanxin Market? Some small shops have little business and are closed. I hope Sanxin Market will not become the next target of attack." Murong Xiaoxiao said slowly, with worry in her beautiful eyes.

Shi Yue heard this and showed a solemn look on his face.

After leaving the Ten Thousand Snake Valley, he traveled day and night and returned to Sanxin Market in less than half a month.

Compared with the past, Sanxin Market is indeed a little quieter. There are fewer pedestrians on the street, and the street looks a little deserted. Some small shops have closed.

"It shouldn't be! I heard that there are Yuanying cultivators in Sanxin Market, so it shouldn't be the next target of the thieves." Shi Yue said uncertainly.

Murong Xiaoxiao sighed and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that the thieves don't know this news, or the thieves are too bold, or the thieves are making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. There are too many possibilities."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. By the way, Junior Brother Shi, didn't you want to feed the soul pills before? These are the soul feeding pills that my great-grandfather sent from the headquarters. There are three hundred bottles." Murong Xiaoxiao said, taking out a green storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to Shi Yue.

"I haven't reported it yet, why did Grandmaster Murong send the soul feeding pills so quickly?" Shi Yue asked curiously.

According to the agreement between him and Xue Ren, Xue Ren would give the deposit after he reported it.

"It's a turbulent time for the cultivation world in the Tang Dynasty. Great-grandfather probably wants to order more high-level spiritual medicines. Junior Brother Shi, if possible, you should report it to the higher-ups and exchange more spiritual medicines. By the way, Great-grandfather used the communication array to contact Uncle Xue. Great-grandfather was worried about me and asked me to rush back to the headquarters and come back after the storm has passed." Murong Xiaoxiao said this, her beautiful eyes staring at Shi Yue.

"Oh, then be careful on the road." Shi Yue warned.

"Junior Brother Shi, aren't you sad that I left the Immortal Grass Pavilion?" Murong Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes flashed with disappointment, and she frowned and said.

"Sad? Why should I be sad!" Shi Yue was slightly stunned and confused.

If there were one million spirit stones missing from the storage bag, Shi Yue might be sad. If Murong Xiaoxiao left the Immortal Grass Pavilion, Shi Yue would not have any emotional fluctuations at all. If Murong Xiaoxiao had an accident, he might be a little sad, but it would never be as heartbreaking as losing one million spirit stones.

Murong Xiaoxiao glared at Shi Yue fiercely, her beautiful eyes full of anger.

"Idiot! I'm leaving, take care of yourself." Murong Xiaoxiao bit her red lips and said, stamped her feet, and walked out of the Immortal Grass Pavilion quickly.

"What happened to Senior Sister Murong? Why should I be sad when she left the Immortal Grass Pavilion?" Shi Yue glanced at Murong Xiaoxiao's departing back, confused.

"Hey, Shi boy, are you interested in Buddhism?" Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's ears.

Shi Yue was slightly stunned and asked, "Buddhism? What for!"

"Become a monk! If you don't want to be a monk, how can you say such a thing? Even a fool can see that Murong girl is interested in you, otherwise why would she ask such a question?" Xiaoyaozi said unhappily.

"You said, Senior Sister Murong likes me?" Shi Yue's face showed an incredible look.

To be honest, Shi Yue never thought that Murong Xiaoxiao would like him. In his heart, he was more interested in earning spirit stones and planting spirit herbs. To him, Murong Xiaoxiao was just a beautiful and friendly senior sister. If you want to say that she likes him, it's not the case for the time being.

"Didn't I tell you? Even a fool can see that. If she doesn't like you, why would she ask such a question? I have seen countless women in my time, and I am very experienced. What I say is true. Have you never thought about finding a cultivation partner? Or, you don't like women. No matter how good the spirit stone is, it is a cold object used to improve the strength of cultivation. Do you want to spend your whole life holding the spirit stone? Cultivation does not require you to cut off all emotions. To be frank, most high-level male cultivators have cultivation partners. Can the word "immortality" make all cultivators rush into the immortal path? What a joke!"