Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

When the night fell in Huaizhou Prefecture, hundreds of figures in Huaizhou Prefecture were still shuttling back and forth in the night sky.

The search intensity of hundreds of people was not overwhelming, and now it was even more scattered after being dispersed.

The interest of this group of sect disciples was not very high, and they were really not as useful as their own palace guards. After Sikong Du met several groups of people one after another, he was a little angry when he saw their tired and listless expressions.

For such a sect, let alone developing into a large sect, it should be thankful that it can maintain its original state.

From the east to the west, Bai Bufen's figure broke through the air and shook his head solemnly. For three whole hours, he did not find any trace of him.

Sikong Du also looked ugly and spoke in agreement.

"It's the same here. I saw the thief was seriously injured with my own eyes. Could it be that he can hold on without healing?"

For a body in the God-Seeking Realm, struggling for a moment with such a serious injury is already the limit. If he holds on, it will only aggravate the injury, and he might really die.

There is no reason to escape.

"Maybe he is hiding somewhere waiting to escape under the cover of night."

Bai Bufen's words are very likely, Sikong Du immediately decided to continue searching.

"Let's switch this time. You go west and I go east. I'll trouble you again."

Sikong Du clasped his fists to Bai Bufen and spoke in a muffled voice.

Bai Bufen returned the greeting and spoke quickly.

"This is also what the Huaizhou cultivators should do."

As a result, Sikong Du's impression of him could not help but improve a little. He was young and had achieved success in cultivation, but he was not impatient or impatient, and he was also responsible. This Ziyang Sect really taught a good disciple.

We can make friends afterwards.

In this way, the two separated again, one in the east and the other in the west...

At the same time, a shuttle had already crossed the territory of Huaizhou Prefecture. Black Robe's face was pale, and his chest was still burning, but he did not dare to stop.

The speed of the shuttle was extremely fast. The joystick had been pushed to the top, and the sharp wind in his ears had already produced a sonic boom.

I never thought that the big toy that I had sneered at White Robe before would be put to such use today. The speed was indeed extremely fast, and I didn't need to use my true essence. I only needed a spiritual stone to reach a speed that was beyond the reach of the God-seeking Realm.

"It's not the time to relax now."

Black Robe's pale face was solemn. As long as he hadn't escaped back to Southern Xinjiang, he must not take it lightly. A row of corpses lay on the shuttle, and now they were crowded together.

No, it should be called corpse puppets. There are already twenty corpses that he has refined.

These must not be left behind, and the remaining ten that have not been refined can only be abandoned.

Firstly, there was no room for it. Secondly, for cultivators in the Other Shore Realm, at most they could find some small and medium-sized sects somewhere else. There were plenty of them.

But... Bai Pao might not be very happy.

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Of course Bai Pao was not happy. He pretended to accidentally discover the hill and was calling for a team of palace guards to come. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Outside the cave, there were all wooden fragments. How could he not be familiar with these things? They must have been dismantled from his own shuttle.

Bastard, you dismantled my shuttle.

"Mr. Bai, what did you find?"

The palace guards behind him responded and Bai Bufen immediately straightened his expression and pointed to the cave entrance in front of him.

"There is a cave here, and there are traces of people outside. Hurry up and inform your master."

The palace guard nodded after hearing this, and hurried to an open space without any cover. He gently pushed a small wooden bamboo tube in his hand, and a ball of fireworks instantly flew into the sky, drawing a pattern of swords in the sky and lingering for a long time.

Not long after, Sikong Du rushed over at lightning speed, with some joy on his face.

As soon as he landed, he asked hurriedly.

"Have you found the person?"

"No, but Mr. Bai found a suspicious cave."

A palace guard came out to explain.

A group of people immediately swarmed in, only to see that the cave was empty, and there were more than ten corpses lying on the wall at the end.

Some of the sect monks who came over looked and were shocked.

"Senior brother!"

"Junior brother!"

A palace guard came forward to check, and then opened the collar. Everyone had bruises on their chests, and the cause of death was the same.

"Sir, the method is the same, all of them shattered the heart veins and caused death."

But there were only about ten bodies, and there were more missing.

What about the others? Where did they go?

Sikong Du became more and more angry as he thought about it, and soon he figured it out.

Since the remaining people are gone, they can only be taken away, so they have already escaped!

Bai Bufen also gritted his teeth. After seeing the situation in the cave, he also figured it out. The old guy in black robe must have emptied his shuttle.

Otherwise, how could he fit twenty bodies.

Asshole!

I just lent you a Dikui, but you dared to destroy the shuttle I bought at a high price.

"I didn't expect that the other party still escaped."

Sikong Du looked depressed, but he didn't expect that the great monk of the sect beside him was more indignant than him.

"Brother Bai, don't be angry. You can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime. From now on, the whole court will keep a close eye on this thief."

Bai Bufen gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Please chop him up if you catch him."

Sikong Du was relieved after all. It was rare to find such a righteous monk.

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Huh~ Te!

Just after midnight, the glass bottle shook.

Han Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and Xiao Liuli pulled the quilt to protect his head.

A pill burst out from the mouth of the bottle, and "coincidentally" hit the head of the spirit of the weapon. As a result, Xiao Liuli, who had predicted it, directly wrapped it with a quilt.

"Are you childish?"

Xiao Liuli held the pill and spoke to the bottle. The whole sea of ​​consciousness was full of dirty words, which made Han Yu's head buzz.

"Let's see if the pill is ready first?"

Han Yu sighed helplessly.

Xiao Liuli then spread the quilt angrily and released the black pill.

Seventy-seven four-turn pill: a fatal injury within seventy-seven forty-nine days will be instantly cured by the person who takes the pill. Side effects: the pill is four turns, one turn for seven days, and after the drug effect is stimulated, it will trigger a whim every seven days according to the person's cultivation, and the power will increase to complete the four turns.

Han Yu's expression when he looked at the pill was hard to describe. The thing was really good, but the side effects were not very friendly!

A whim would kill you. It came four times, and each wave was stronger than the last.

Can this thing be eaten?

Xiao Liuli smacked her lips, still saying the same old saying.

"I recommend it if you eat it, but I won't eat it if you give it to me."

It's a pity that Black Robe is not here, otherwise it would be quite suitable for him to bleed once every seven days.

"Huaizhou Prefecture has many sects! There are so many monks, otherwise Black Robe would not come here to hunt."

Xiao Liuli looked disapproving. This place is much better than before. There are so many monks. Didn't you hear what the guard said!

There are eight families that were tortured by Black Robe alone.

Besides, a whim is only triggered by the drug effect after dying. People are almost dead, so what's wrong with saving their lives to endure four whims.

In other words, this pill is not that bad, but a good thing.

That can be done for new friends.