Everyone came down the mountain and returned to the carriage. Xiao Yun still closed his eyes and silently evolved the martial arts in the Hundred Flowers Book in his mind.

"Yun, what do you always think with your eyes closed?" Meng Nishang asked faintly. Xiao Yun woke up from his understanding and opened his eyes and said, "I am worried for you."

"Worry for us?" Everyone in the Goddess Sword Sect was shocked.

"Xiaobai is dead, what will your income depend on in the future?" Xiao Yun looked at everyone and said solemnly.

The girls of the Goddess Sword Sect were stunned for a moment. Look at me, look at you, and no one talks.

"Xiaobai, what is the income of your Goddess Sword Sect before?" Xiao Yun asked curiously.

One of the senior sisters in her thirties said: "I joined the sect earlier. In the past, there were two senior seniors with excellent martial arts skills in the Sword Sect. Few bullies us. In addition to planting, the sect mainly made some equipment."

"equipment?"

"Yes, for example, some clothes, etc., and some people can even make invulnerable treasure clothes, armor, etc."

"But since the masters in the sect disappeared, the collection land within the sect was occupied and we were unable to snatch it back, so we lost the conditions for making equipment. At the same time, no one asked us to make equipment again."

"Apart from this, the most profitable business is knitting. Most of our sisters come from poor families, so female knitting workers are naturally in charge. However, just a few years ago, less than half a year after the head of the Liuli Generation, our knitted products were often snatched up, and the business was forced to stop."

"At that time, the sect was on the verge of collapse. After all, the Goddess Sword Sect is also a big sect with hundreds of people. Just eating is a big problem, and it also requires practicing martial arts, which is simply unbearable."

"So, in that year, all the disciples of the sect discussed to elect a senior sister. Whoever can solve the current crisis is our senior sister. In the future, we will become the leader of the sect until we find the original leader and get the original leader's recognition or directly get the token of the leader."

"That year after Liuli's head went down the mountain, he found a delicate girl, Xiaobai. She was very weak and didn't speak much on weekdays, but she was very careful in doing things. She found the legendary extremely expensive monkey head bacteria."

Everyone was speechless. After a moment, Xiao Yun asked again, "What is this monkey-headed bacteria? It's so expensive?"

The woman thought for a while and finally whispered: "This thing is indeed expensive. It is said that it is Monkey Head fungus. It is just that the head of Liuli has obtained a name, just because it looks like a Monkey Head. In fact, this thing has another name: Dizhi."

Xiao Yun also took a breath of air. He knew the name Dizhi, which was a spiritual object with earth attributes. Although the effect was not as good as the milk of the earth, the milk of the earth could not be taken away, otherwise it would be petrified soon, while Dizhi could be taken away.

But Xiao Yun was confused again. Logically speaking, dizhi should not only be sold for tens of thousands of taels. A dizhi would have to be less than one million. If it is practiced, it is more valuable.

Moreover, he also heard Meng Nishang say that the effect of this monkey-headed bacteria is far less powerful than that of Dizhi. What exactly happened here?

"Then how did your Dizhi take action?"

"It was Liuli who entrusted it to someone else for sale. You also know that our Goddess Sword Sect has no powerful force. Even though we knew we were at a loss, we had to grit our teeth and sell it. Fortunately, Xiaobai is also smart and can find two or three dizhi every year."

Xiao Yun sighed, and it was also a pity for the Goddess Sword Sect to be a Goddess Sect. He also understood how difficult it was for Senior Sister Liuli over the years.

Xiao Yun's heart was involuntarily moved by Meng Liuli again. After having Meng Nishang, Xiao Yun thought he would gradually forget Meng Liuli, but the more he wanted to forget, the more he could not. Instead, his longing for Meng Liuli became stronger.

"In theory, Xiaobai does not know martial arts and is responsible for such an important task in the sect. You should strictly protect it, but why did you let Xiaobai act alone?" Xiao Yun asked another question.

"Every time, Liuli's agent leader personally protected Xiaobai to dig the dirt, and this time was no exception. But just a few days ago, Sister Liuli suddenly became very irritable and uncomfortable, so she sent us a letter to us and then left in a hurry. But we were one step late and saw Xiaobai's body."

"Only Senior Sister Liuli is guarding Xiaobai?"

"And I."

The person who spoke was a very young girl who looked just a teenager, but she was old because she was a baby picked up from the grass.

When Meng Liuli was elected as her senior sister, the little girl was only five or six years old. Since then, she has been with Meng Liuli until now.

"Sister Liuli feels uncomfortable? Are you by her side at that time?" Xiao Yun asked.

"Well, at that time, the head of the sect was sitting upright beside Xiaobai to practice internal skills, but suddenly he became irritable and began to wave his sword around. Then the head of the sect used a sword pillar and breathed very quickly. His face was red, as if it was stained with a layer of blood, and his whole body was burning hot. At the same time, the bright white energy on his body shot everywhere, almost hurting me."

"Are you going to be possessed?" Everyone suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Where is Senior Sister Liuli now?" Xiao Yun asked anxiously.

"I went out in a hurry, I don't know where I went." The little girl said, "I was going to put the carrier pigeons and then pick up all the senior sisters. Unexpectedly, when I came back, I saw Chen Song touching Xiaobai. Xiaobai scratched him with the collection shovel in his hand, and then..." When he said this, the little girl actually cried.

She was only ten years old and was used to killing people. She knew that she was crying now and was already very strong. Meng Nishang, who was standing beside her, hurriedly stopped her in her arms and kept comforting her.

"Where has Sister Liuli gone? Is she seriously injured?" Xiao Yun suddenly became worried, and at the same time he also saw a deep worry in Meng Nishang's eyes.

"Sister Liuli is fine." Xiao Yun said and gave Meng Nishang a faint smile. He had to force himself to smile like this. If even he was panicked, wouldn't Meng Nishang die in a hurry?

The carriage was very slow because they didn't want to encounter anything. In fact, they really didn't encounter anything. They just smelled a faint bloody smell not far from the valley.

"Cao He handled it very quickly. I don't want these girls to see such bloody massacre." Xiao Yun was very satisfied.

At the entrance of Fenghuan City, hundreds of corpses were lined up in line, and countless people who passed by came forward to watch. The unique Taoist robe made people know at first sight that this was a Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect.

It doesn't matter if you don't know them. In front of these large rows of corpses, there are big signs standing on each row with a letter saying: Violating the rules of Fenghuancheng, they fight privately, kill people, and behead them immediately.

What consequences will Xiao Yun kill the chicken to warn the monkey and kill the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect?
Chapter completed!