Mortal Seeking Immortal

Chapter 462 Xingyuan sent people to catch the murderer

Ye Zhou put away the black demon ghost fire covering his body, picked up Xing Yu's storage ring on the ground, and looked up to see Mu Wanwan standing there and not leaving.

Before Ye Zhou could ask, Mu Wanwan said, "Xing Yu robbed my magical weapon before. Can you allow me to take the magical weapon back? I will compensate you after we leave the secret realm."

Ye Zhou agreed. Anyway, the magical weapon was of little use to him. He could only exchange it for some spiritual stones if he kept it with him. He took out the black whip from the storage ring and threw it to Mu Wanwan. Mu Wanwan took the black whip and Whip, quickly left the cave.

Ye Zhou didn't bother to check what was in Xing Yu's storage ring. He walked straight to the big black pot that Wu Yong had turned upside down on the ground and opened the broken big black pot.

The next moment, Ye Zhou said in surprise: "Wu Yong, you are not dead!"

Following Ye Zhou's gaze, he saw Wu Yongzheng huddled on the ground in shock, holding a three-inch-long black foundation-building black iron nail tightly in his mouth.

The moment he saw Ye Zhou, Wu Yong was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He opened his mouth, and the black iron nails fell from his mouth to the ground with a clang. Then Wu Yong opened his arms and threw his plump body into Ye Zhou like a baby bird returning to its nest. Boat embrace.

Wu Yong was so excited that he burst into tears. He hugged Ye Zhou and said, "Brother Ye, I'm not dead! I thought I was dead! It's so great!"

Ye Zhou pushed Wu Yong away and asked curiously: "How did you resist Xing Yu's attack just now?"

After all, Xing Yu is a foundation-building Dzogchen monk, and the magic weapon used to attack Wu Yong is a top-quality foundation-building magic weapon. With Wu Yong's initial cultivation level of foundation-building, it is simply incredible that he can withstand Xing Yu's full blow.

Wu Yong calmed down his excitement, scratched his head, and shook his head blankly: "I don't know. At that time, when I saw that thing flying towards me, I thought I was dead. I even forgot about defense. I really don't remember. How to withstand it.”

Seeing that Wu Yong didn't look like he was lying, Ye Zhou squatted down and picked up the black iron nail that fell to the ground. He put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully. Finally, he found two shallow nails on the hard iron nail. of teeth marks.

An idea flashed in Ye Zhou's mind, "Did Wu Yong catch Xing Yu's blow with his teeth?"

Although this idea sounds ridiculous, it is currently the only and most reasonable explanation.

In the world of cultivating immortals, only the teeth of monster beasts can match the best foundation-building magic weapon. Ye Zhou has never heard of any foundation-building monk whose teeth can catch the best foundation-building magic weapon just like the teeth of monster beasts. Even the most powerful foundation-building physical practitioner on the Linghuan Continent may not be able to accomplish this attack.

In order to verify this conjecture, Ye Zhou took out a foundation-building high-grade flying sword from the storage ring, handed the flying sword to Wu Yong, and signaled Wu Yong to bite the flying sword hard.

Wu Yong didn't know why, but he still did as he was told and bit down hard on the flying sword. There was only a click sound, and the originally extremely hard foundation-building high-grade flying sword was instantly broken into two pieces under Wu Yong's sharp teeth.

Wu Yong looked at Ye Zhou in surprise and said: "This is a high-grade foundation-building magic weapon. When did my teeth become so powerful? I can actually bite off even a high-grade foundation-building magic weapon!"

Before entering the secret realm, Wu Yong's teeth could only leave a gap in the middle-grade foundation-building magic weapon at most. But not long after entering the secret realm, Wu Yong's teeth could bite off the high-grade foundation-building flying sword, and he could also Resist the attack of the best foundation-building magic weapon.

This kind of improvement speed is really terrifying! Ye Zhou had simply never heard of it.

Ye Zhou looked at Wu Yong with surprise in his eyes. Only then did he realize that Wu Yong's teeth had become colder and colder at some point, like a sword that had been unsheathed! It gives people a very dangerous feeling.

Moreover, Ye Zhou also discovered that Wu Yong's cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. If Ye Zhou remembered correctly, Wu Yong had just succeeded in building the foundation not long ago, and now his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building!

Such a terrifying cultivation speed is extremely inconsistent with Wu Yong's low-grade spiritual roots. Moreover, Wu Yong is not the kind of diligent person who can cultivate to the point where he forgets to eat and sleep. Wu Yong only eats and stuffs all day long, and sleeps when he is full. , almost rarely practice.

So where did his improved cultivation come from?

For a moment, Ye Zhou was full of doubts about the unexplainable changes in Wu Yong's body.

Seeing Ye Zhou standing silently aside, Wu Yong suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He asked uneasily: "Brother Ye, are the changes in my teeth caused by my strange disease? I am Isn’t it hopeless?”

Ye Zhou shook his head and said: "For now, the changes your strange disease has brought to you are all for the better, so there is no need to worry."

Ye Zhou did not tell Wu Yong his worries, although from the current point of view, the changes that the mysterious 'monster egg' brought to Wu Yong, apart from making Wu Yong become more greedy than before, are all for the best. Development in all aspects, but there is no guarantee that it will not bring some bad changes to Wu Yong in the future.

Ye Zhou decided to wait until he left the secret realm to find out what the 'monster egg' that Wu Yong swallowed was.

Wu Yong didn't know Ye Zhou's worries, and he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

As soon as his spirit relaxed, Wu Yong suddenly felt unbearable hunger in his belly. He rubbed his belly and took out a whole leg of an unknown monster as big as a leg of lamb from the storage bag, roasted until the skin was golden and crispy, and put it in He started to devour it in his mouth.

After Ye Zhou noticed Wu Yong eating, his eyes suddenly lit up. He focused his spiritual power on his eyes and explored Wu Yong's belly.

During this investigation, Ye Zhou was surprised to find that the monster meat that Wu Yong had swallowed turned into spiritual power in his stomach, which continuously gathered from the meridians of Wu Yong's body to his Dantian.

This spiritual power conversion rate is comparable to some ordinary elixirs that can increase cultivation.

As if stimulated by a large amount of spiritual power, a white mist-like thing suddenly appeared in Wu Yong's Dantian.

This thing actively absorbed the spiritual power that entered Wu Yong's Dantian. After a while, the spiritual power absorbed by it became more pure, just like a cultivator after cultivation.

Then, the pure spiritual power was discharged by this mist-like thing and stayed quietly in Wu Yong's Dantian.

Ye Zhou suddenly realized that this was the case. He said that with Wu Yong's lazy attitude of only eating, drinking and sleeping all day, why did his cultivation speed become so fast? It turned out that there was something in his Dantian helping him to cultivate.

Ye Zhou guessed that this group of white mist must be related to the mysterious "monster egg", maybe it was transformed from that thing.

Ye Zhou asked Wu Yong to stop eating. Wu Yong looked at Ye Zhou curiously, but the movement in his mouth stopped. Without the spiritual power converted from the monster meat flowing into the dantian, the group of white mist seemed to be invisible and disappeared from Wu Yong's dantian.

Ye Zhou carefully released his spiritual sense to explore Wu Yong's dantian, trying to find out where this thing was hiding, but found nothing.

Then Ye Zhou asked Wu Yong to continue eating, and as the spiritual power flowed into the dantian, the group of white mist appeared again.

Ye Zhou then understood why he found nothing when he checked Wu Yong's body before. The reason was that this group of white mist would be invisible in Wu Yong's dantian when there was no spiritual power flowing into the dantian.

Ye Zhou took the opportunity to release his spiritual sense and wanted to touch the group of white mist to see what it was.

To Ye Zhou's disappointment, as soon as his spiritual sense touched the white mist, it seemed to touch the air and penetrated directly through the white mist.

A look of surprise appeared in Ye Zhou's eyes, and then Ye Zhou gently placed his right hand on Wu Yong's shoulder, controlling the spiritual power to enter Wu Yong's body, along Wu Yong's meridians, and finally flowed into the dantian, slowly approaching the white mist.

The white mist obviously did not notice the uninvited guest who sneaked in, and was still quietly refining spiritual power.

When Ye Zhou controlled the spiritual power to approach, suddenly a strong suction came from the white mist, quickly absorbing the spiritual power controlled by Ye Zhou.

This scene scared Ye Zhou's face pale. Fortunately, he had foresight. The spiritual power he controlled was separated from his body in advance, otherwise, with such a strong suction force of the white mist, it might absorb more spiritual power from his body.

Ye Zhou retracted his hand and looked at Wu Yong deeply. He didn't know whether this thing brought Wu Yong a blessing or a curse.

Seeing Wu Yong concentrating on chewing the beast leg, Ye Zhou did not disturb him. After all, from the current point of view, Wu Yong's eating can also be regarded as a way of cultivation.

Ye Zhou took out several jade bottles from the storage ring, put all the Qianchi Quenching Liquid on the ground into the bottles, and divided the Qianchi Quenching Liquid into three portions, one for himself and one for trading with Mu Wanwan.

As for the last portion, Ye Zhou planned to leave it to Wu Yong. After all, with Wu Yong's amazing "cultivation" speed, it might not take long for him to form a pill.

As soon as Ye Zhou filled the Qianchi Quenching Liquid, Wu Yong chewed the beast leg clean, not even letting go of the meat strands between the bones.

Wu Yong threw away the animal bones in his hand and looked at the pile of ashes left by Xing Yu after being burned by the black demon fire. He looked at Ye Zhou with some concern and said, "Brother Ye, it is said that those old monsters in the Yuanying realm have more or less mastered one or two secret methods."

"If you kill him like this, there is no guarantee that the ancestors behind him will not come to the door to ask for punishment."

When Ye Zhou killed Xing Yu, Wu Yong was frightened by Xing Yu's attack and hid in the big black pot without paying attention to the outside world, so he did not see how Ye Zhou got rid of Xing Yu.

After hearing this, Ye Zhou did not care, but asked Wu Yong to relax. He had already made preparations before he took action to get rid of Xing Yu, and he was not afraid that Xing Yu's ancestors would come to find him.

After hearing this, Wu Yong nodded and asked Ye Zhou to take out the things he got from Xing Yu. He checked to see if anyone had marked it.

Ye Zhou knew that Wu Yong had a very sensitive nose, so he handed the storage ring to Wu Yong. Wu Yong sniffed the items in the storage ring carefully, and after not finding anything that had been tampered with, he handed it back to Ye Zhou.

Wu Yong's move also reminded Ye Zhou, and Ye Zhou released his divine sense to carefully check the storage ring inside and outside.

Finally, Ye Zhou found a hidden tracking symbol in an inconspicuous corner of the storage ring. If Ye Zhou's divine sense was not strong, far beyond that of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, he would never have found this tracking symbol.

Ye Zhou was scared. He didn't expect that Xing Yu's ancestor had prepared such a back-up. If he didn't check the storage ring today, he would be discovered in the future.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Ye Zhou did not dare to remove the tracking symbol, but put all the things in Xing Yu's storage ring into his storage ring and discarded the empty storage ring in the cave.

After doing all this, Ye Zhou took Wu Yong out of the cave and continued to climb to the top of the mountain, preparing to collect more spiritual plants so that they could have the opportunity to enter the Hanling Spring to improve the quality of their spiritual roots.

Just as Ye Zhou was killing Xing Yu, outside the secret realm, in the main peak palace of Feiyun Sect with the most abundant spiritual energy, an old man sitting cross-legged in the hall, with gray hair, loose skin and stacked skin, and whose specific age could not be seen, opened his turbid and old eyes.

This man was one of the three Yuanying Realm Supreme Elders in Feiyun Sect, and also Xing Yu's ancestor Xing Yuan.

Xing Yuan took out a broken life card from his arms, on which Xing Yu's name was engraved.

If the life card is there, the person is alive, and if the life card is broken, the person is dead.

Xing Yuan knew the news of Xing Yu's death through the broken life card, and his face was suddenly covered with clouds, and a huge anger burst out in his eyes.

Xing Yuan is now more than a thousand years old, and Xing Yu is the only descendant of his bloodline with a talent for cultivation left in the world.

In order to cultivate Xing Yu, Xing Yuan has spent a lot of effort on Xing Yu over the past few decades and invested a lot of resources. Now this only descendant of his bloodline has died tragically in the secret realm. How can Xing Yuan not hate it!

Xing Yuan spoke, and a hoarse voice echoed throughout the palace: "Who is it? How dare you hurt my only descendant! No matter who you are, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

A powerful breath that was so powerful that it made people tremble with fear was released from Xing Yuan, and it instantly swept across the entire main peak.

After feeling this breath, all kinds of rare birds and beasts raised on the main peak fell to the ground and trembled. Some rare birds and beasts with weaker cultivation were frightened to death by the terrifying breath released by Xing Yuan.

After a while, Xing Yuan's voice spread throughout the main peak: "Ling Xuan, Ling Tong, Ling Fa, the three of you quickly come to the top of the peak to see your master!"

After receiving Xing Yuan's summons, three breaths of Jindan realm cultivators suddenly burst out near the top of the mountain on the main peak. The owners of these three breaths did not dare to delay and flew quickly from the mountainside to the palace where Xing Yuan was.

In less than three breaths, three male cultivators in the Jindan stage, wearing the uniform clothing of Feiyun Sect's direct disciples, appeared in the main hall where Xing Yuan was.

These three male cultivators looked to be about 30 or 40 years old. The one standing on the left had the highest cultivation level, at the late Jindan stage, while the other two were at the middle and early Jindan stages respectively.

These three were direct disciples of Xing Yuan. What was different from the direct disciples of the elders in the sect was that there were three cloud patterns embroidered on their lapels with silver thread, while the direct disciples of the other elders had two cloud patterns embroidered on their chests.

As soon as Lingxuan, Lingtong and Lingfa entered the hall, they bowed to Xingyuan and said in unison: "Greetings, Master."

Xingyuan said coldly: "Today, Master called you here because I have something for you to do."

Lingxuan, who had the highest cultivation, immediately said: "I wonder what Master wants me to do? I will do my best."

Xingyuan said: "There is no danger in this matter. I just want you three to go on behalf of Master. You also know that the Yuanying realm cultivators of each sect are not allowed to leave the sect unless necessary. They must protect the safety of the sect in the sect."

Then Xingyuan changed the subject and said with a hint of anger in his tone: "But your junior brother, Xingyu, the descendant of Master's bloodline, died tragically in the secret realm. Master must investigate this matter thoroughly. Shi Chu, we can't let your junior brother die in vain! "

Ling Xuan and the other two were shocked when they heard this. After the three of them looked at each other, Ling Xuan asked again: "I wonder if Master knows who killed Junior Brother Xing Yu? The three of us will definitely catch this person and let Master punish him. "

Xing Yuan shook his head and said: "I don't know, but Master has tampered with Xing Yu's storage ring and put a tracking talisman. If someone kills Xing Yu, his storage ring will definitely not be spared. "

"And ordinary cultivators will definitely not be able to detect this tracking talisman. You go to the secret realm and guard it. When all the cultivators from the four sects and three gates who entered the secret realm come out, activate this tracking talisman, and naturally you will know who killed Xing Yu. "

Ling Xuan and the other two bowed and accepted the order, and were about to leave.

Before leaving, Xing Yuan reminded again: "Remember, you must not hurt that person's life, you must bring him back to see the master intact."

"If anyone dares to stop you, tell them that this is the master's intention, and anyone who stops you will be killed without mercy!"

Ling Xuan and the other two nodded in response, turned around and left the hall quickly, and flew away from Feiyun Sect on a sword.

Watching the backs of Ling Xuan and the other two leaving, Xing Yuan's eyes were full of solemnity. Originally, it was not necessary to send three Jindan realm cultivators to capture a cultivator in the foundation-building period, but Xing Yu was the descendant of the bloodline that Xing Yuan cared about the most, and Xing Yuan would not allow any mistakes in this matter.

Xing Yuan murmured in his mouth: "I hope Ling Xuan and the others can bring back the person who killed Yu'er this time, otherwise I can only use that method."

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Xing Yuan does not want to use that method, after all, doing so will damage his few remaining lifespans.

After a moment, Xing Yuan closed his eyes and continued to meditate in the same place. The hall returned to silence again, so quiet that even the faintest sound of breathing could not be heard.