The foundation-building monk had a look of panic on his face, and when he was about to speak, he was stopped by Master Mei Qing.
Master Mei Qing said softly: "Brother Ji, don't worry, this is not the place to talk. Let's go back to the camp first."
Master Wensong also said: "Junior sister Xue is right, let's go inside and talk."
Ji Yue then put away his slight anger, turned to look at the more than 300 disciples who had been gathering behind him, and said to the foundation-building monk: "First arrange for someone to take the disciples to rest, and come back to meet us in the main hall."
After saying that, he walked into the station with the other two real people.
The foundation-building monk came forward and said, "Huang Fengyuan, please come with me, brothers and sisters." He then said to the person behind him, "Junior sister Hu, I will leave the Qi training disciples to you."
"Senior brother, don't worry."
Huang Fengyuan then led Liu Qinghuan and other foundation-building monks to a row of small courtyards at the back. He introduced the situation of the residence, and said apologetically: "The houses here are naturally not as good as those in our sect. The houses are small, so I have to feel wronged.
Three brothers share a courtyard."
Even if the others were dissatisfied, they couldn't care less at this time, so they all followed the arrangement and chose their own yard to live in.
However, the situation was much better than what Huang Fengyuan said. Liu Qinghuan entered his house. There were three rooms on the left and right inside. The room was fully furnished, and the training room was dug underground, making it very secret.
"Junior Brother Liu, come out and have tea."
At this time, Wang Xingyu's shout came from outside the hospital.
Liu Qinghuan walked out and saw Wang Xingyu and Lu Enming sitting under the tree in the courtyard, having made spiritual tea. When the three of them chose a courtyard, they got together and chose a small courtyard.
"The two senior brothers are in such good spirits." Liu Qinghuan praised.
Wang Xingyu held on to the tea cup and said: "I would like to go shopping in Haoyuan City, but we just arrived here, so we can't run out immediately."
The three of them had a rest for half a day, without thinking about the upcoming battle, and drank tea leisurely.
On the other side, Ji Yue and three others were sitting at the top, listening to Huang Fengyuan's report.
"Two days ago, two people visited our station at night. After being discovered by the night patrol disciples, the two sides started fighting. The movement skills of those two people were very strange. None of our disciples in the late stage of foundation building were their opponents. Until Master Xianming took action
, after killing one person, the other one took the opportunity to escape. The master gave chase and has not come back until today. He just sent back a message."
Huang Fengyuan took out a communication charm and handed it to Ji Yue respectfully.
After reading the above message, Ji Yue frowned more and more. He handed the communication talisman to the other two Jindan masters and asked: "Where is the body of the man who was killed?"
Huang Fengyuan quickly took out a storage bag and shook it on the ground, and a body appeared on the floor.
Since the body had been kept in a storage bag, there were no signs of decay except for a few bloody wounds. The body was only dressed in ordinary night clothes and had no other accessories.
After Master Wensong took a look at it, he asked Huang Fengyuan: "Is there no storage bag or storage ring on this body?"
Huang Fengyuan shook his head: "No, this person was using magic at that time."
"What kind of magic did he use?" Ji Yue said.
Huang Fengyuan recalled: "This body magic is like a ghost, the magic he uses is black and green, and he has even summoned two ghost heads."
"Demon cultivator?" Master Mei Qing frowned.
The three of them were lost in thought. Ji Yue said to Huang Fengyuan: "You should step back first. Replace all night patrols with foundation-building disciples. If there is not enough manpower, call on the disciples who came this time to make up for it."
After Huang Fengyuan exited, Ji Yue formed a soundproof array and then said, "What do you think?"
Master Wensong said: "I'm afraid that the actions of our Immortal Cultivation Alliance attracted the attention of people in the Demonic Path, who came to explore the truth."
"Moreover, there may be many demon cultivators lurking in Haoyuan City at this moment." Mei Qingzhen said: "I just don't know if other sects have been visited at night."
The three of them discussed in low voices for a while, and Ji Yue finally said: "This matter is of great importance. I will report it to the sect as soon as possible and let the sect make a decision."
Haoyuan City was originally a very lively city of casual cultivators, but it has become even more lively these days. The streets are full of monks wearing the clothes of various sects.
A casual cultivator who has been hanging out in Haoyuan City all year round stood on the roadside and sighed with his friends: "This is the first time I have seen so many sects of monks. All the sects in the world of immortality are here, right?"
"Not all of them, but most of them are here." My friend said, "I heard that there are still some sects that haven't arrived yet."
"Is there anyone who hasn't arrived yet? Three days ago, I saw that the Wenshi sect from far away in Donghua Prefecture had all entered the city."
"The four major sects are all here, but if you think about it, there are also the Ice Crystal Palace in the north and the Candle Dragon Palace in the south. Those are the farthest ones."
The casual cultivator nodded in understanding, looked at the crowded shops on both sides of the avenue and said: "I only envy these shops in the city. They are making a lot of money these days. Even the business in the corner is extremely good. If I had known it,
I also rented a shop and opened it..."
His friend interrupted him: "Just take down Huang Eryao! If you want to have spiritual stones to open a store, you would already have established the foundation by now."
The casual cultivator named Huang Eryaozi let out a "chi" sound: "Liu Daguaizi, our eldest brother, let alone the second brother, you will not be much better! Recently, various materials and elixirs have increased a lot, and now I can't even
The paper used to make talismans is almost unaffordable, how can you afford it?"
Liu Daguaizi looked up at the sky: "Yeah, I just can't afford it, so don't ask me to borrow money."
Huang Eryao choked: "..."
"Tell me, why do the Alliance of Immortal Cultivators want to clean up the Qushang Swamp?" Liu Daguaizi changed the subject and said, "Isn't this because you have nothing to do when you are full and full?"
"I wouldn't have guessed this. I did hear a rumor that there was a banshee who took form in the Qushang Swamp and seduced a talented disciple of the Shaoyang sect, so that the disciple had no intention of practicing all day long. So Shaoyang
The elders of the sect were so angry that they summoned the four major sects to destroy her lair."
"No! What I heard is that an elder's descendant from the Wenshi Sect died at the mouth of a monster in Qushang Swamp. So the Wenshi Sect united with other sects and vowed to kill all the monsters."
While the two were arguing over who had heard the real inside story, they suddenly saw many people running towards Nanshan.
Huang Eryaozi quickly grabbed an acquaintance who happened to be passing by and asked curiously: "Hey, what happened? Why are you running?"
"Are you two still talking nonsense here? I heard that the Rogue Cultivators Alliance just posted a notice in Nanshan Square about the next cleanup of Qushang Swamp. Come and see it."
Their eyes lit up, and they followed the crowd and ran towards Nanshan.
At this time, Nanshan Square was already overcrowded. Due to the ban on flying in Haoyuan City, everyone could only squeeze forward as hard as they could. Those who couldn't squeeze through could only shout: "I'll say what I saw in front of me, and write it down."
What!"
In the Wenshi camp halfway up the mountain, Liu Qinghuan and three other people gathered together, lowering their heads to read a large piece of paper on the table, which was densely packed with a long article.
After the three of them finally finished reading, Wang Xingyu said: "It seems that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is really going to take action this time."
"Before the war has even started, we have to strengthen the defense of Haoyuan City so much. Obviously, we are preparing in advance for the crazy revenge of the monsters that may happen in the future." Lu Enming rarely hesitated to say: "You can also start from here.
It can be seen that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance has made up its mind this time and vows to take back the Qushang Swamp from the monsters."
Wang Xingyu agreed: "It would be good to make the city wall taller and thicker, but expanding the city ten miles outward is too big a move? Moreover, we also need to directly carve magic circles on the newly built city walls outside, which consumes a lot of effort and resources.
."
The two talked for a while, then realized that Liu Qinghuan had not spoken. They turned to look at him and saw that he seemed to be deep in thought, looking at the notice without moving.
"Junior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Liu?" Wang Xingyu shouted twice before Liu Qinghuan came back to her senses.
Lu Enming said: "Junior Brother Liu, what did you think of?"
Liu Qinghuan sorted out her thoughts and then said: "I just feel a little strange."