Coming out of the teleportation circle, Yunzheng was already waiting outside.
Liu Qing welcomed him up and asked in a low voice: "Is what you said in your letter true?"
There was no joke on Yun Zheng's face: "Of course it's true! We talked as we walked... What happened was a family affiliated to me, called the Zhuyin Clan. The people of this family have lived in the depths of the Molten Land for generations.
In this place, the whole clan, including the old, weak, women and children, has about one or two thousand people, so the scale is not considered small."
Liu Qinghuan followed Yun Zheng out: "It sounds like a closed ethnic group hidden in the mountains, but there are so many people? They are comparable to a small or medium-sized sect."
"Absolutely." Yun Zheng continued: "More than half a month ago, a disciple of our sect happened to go there to do something. When he arrived, he found that the entire valley was empty, and many house doors were wide open.
There is no shortage of anything, but there are no more people.”
Liu Qinghuan frowned deeply, Yun Zheng's face was gloomy, and his tone was very cold.
"The disciple realized something was wrong, so he immediately withdrew and notified the sect first. The sect sent a team of disciples to rush over. Sure enough, it was a man who went to the village empty, and no chicken or dog could hear it. After searching, the Zhuyin clan's usual suspects were found.
In the sacrificial hall, the walls, floors, and ceiling were all soaked with blood, but there was no body. And judging from the dried and blackened blood, it was obvious that some time had passed since the incident."
"How many days have passed?" Liu Qinghuan said: "Strange! Didn't you notice anything unusual? No one came to you for help?"
"No." Yun Zheng shook his head, thought for a while and then said: "The Zhuyin clan is a bit like the Wu clan. They don't like contact with outsiders. There is always a kind of secrecy in their daily behavior, and it feels a bit difficult to distinguish between good and evil. And
The reason why it is attached to my name, Ziwei Sword Pavilion, is only because of geographical reasons."
Ziwei Sword Pavilion is located in the south, close to the Molten Land, and is the largest sect in this area. The Molten Land used to be the world of monsters, until after the outbreak of the Seal War, it transformed into a great demon and
Ren Xiu reached an agreement, and the relationship eased a bit.
"So when we found out it was already too late, the entire Zhuyin clan disappeared."
Liu Qinghuan thought thoughtfully: "You said in your letter that they were exterminated. How did you determine it? Maybe they just moved away quietly, and the blood stains in the sacrificial hall can be completely fake."
Yun Zheng said expressionlessly: "Of course, we went through some verification in the process. We also ruled out whether the Zhuyin clan had offended someone. We were not sure at first, until..."
"until?"
"After an extensive search, we found a small blessed land that had been looted in a deep ditch a hundred miles away from the Candle Dragon Palace!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his head in surprise: "Little Blessed Land?! Hey, where are we going?"
The two of them had already walked out of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion. Yun Zheng said: "Of course I will take you there to have a look. Stop talking nonsense and take out your magic boat. I will also match the speed of your god-transforming monks."
As expected, Liu Qinghuan took out a beautifully shaped Dharma boat - one of the gifts received during the ceremony. This reminded him of the erotic book again, and he complained casually.
Yun Zheng chuckled and said, "You actually have the nerve to ask for a gift from a Nascent Soul Stage monk, and why are you so shameless?"
"Wait!" Liu Qinghuan pointed at him and asked seriously: "You are in the late Yuan Ying stage now, are you sure about the Fusion Dao?"
For the first time, an unconfident look appeared on Yun Zheng's face, and he was silent for a moment: "How can I be sure? It's not like you don't know how high the threshold of Rongdao is."
Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, and looked at Yun Zheng carefully, and found that his cold intention and sharp sword intention, which had been restrained in the past, were faintly exposed, and there was also a sense of arrogance and determination.
He was a little worried, but Yunzheng clearly showed a "don't want to tell" attitude, so he had no choice but not to ask.
The two of them got on the dharma boat, put their personal matters aside, and continued talking about the Zhuyin clan.
He asked the question before being interrupted: "You mentioned the Little Blessed Land earlier, but with the size and strength of the Zhuyin Clan, can they defend a Small Blessed Land?"
"Of course not." Yun Zheng said: "If they own the Little Blessed Land, our sect will not know about it, so it is very likely that the Zhuyin clan discovered it privately - this time will not be too long, no more than a few decades at most -
—Afraid of being invaded, he blocked the news about the Little Blessed Land. It’s a pity..."
There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth: "It's a blessing and a misfortune. Although the Zhuyin clan is located in a remote place, how could it be possible to hide it forever? It's only a matter of time before someone discovers it. Wouldn't this lead to the disaster of annihilation of the clan?"
Liu Qinghuan sighed: "A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade."
"We have only found out about this matter a few days ago. We originally thought it was other sects and forces that discovered the Little Blessed Land. You also know that the Molten Land is a barren land where demon cultivators and demon cultivators roam freely.
A Nascent Soul can destroy the Zhuyin clan."
Yun Zheng's expression became solemn, and he lowered his voice and said: "However, after the Shaoyang Sect was invaded by a demon cultivator from the Wanhu Realm a few days ago, people in my sect suddenly realized that something was wrong. Think about it.
, there are only one or two thousand people in the Zhuyin clan, even if someone comes to kill them, one or two can escape and seek help from the outside world."
"In the end, no one escaped." Liu Qinghuan added: "And a small blessed place had to be emptied without anyone noticing. Yuanying monks cannot be so watertight."
"You also think it's abnormal, right?" Yun Zheng said: "So I contacted you immediately. Do you think it was also done by someone from Wanhu Realm?"
Liu Qinghuan muttered: "We can't be sure now. Let's see the situation with the Zhuyin tribe first."
Could it be that Hua Yan really guessed it right, that there really were others in Wanhu Realm who secretly came to Yunmengze?
If it is true...then it will really give a boost to his risky plan.
However, Liu Qinghuan did not feel honored for this, and his mood only became heavier.
Yun Zheng said: "Hey, I heard that you were there that time from the Shaoyang Sect? The news from the Shaoyang Sect was unclear. It only said that the demon cultivator from the Wanhu Realm had been killed. What happened? You and me?
I'll tell you."
Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly. The reason why the Shaoyang Sect was vague was because they didn’t want to write too long about the sect’s prestige. But sooner or later, this matter would spread, and sooner or later, the entire world of immortal cultivators would know that he was the one who killed the demon cultivator.
Hearing that he had obtained the treasure of destiny in the Kunlun Fairy Ruins, Yun Zheng was greatly moved: "Well, I want to go in too!"
Liu Qinghuan said: "You can go in, but as long as you don't go to the palace guarded by stone statues and puppets, other places are relatively safe. However, the Shaoyang Sect's passage is too unstable, so you can't go there."
Yun Zheng said disappointedly: "Then we can only try our luck in Kunwu Mountain."
While the two of them were talking, the Dharma Boat shuttled through the clouds at extremely fast speeds, heading towards the depths of the Molten Land.
In the land of molten fire, there are many volcanoes, frequent earthquakes, and the climate is obviously hotter than other places. Therefore, the vegetation grows more luxuriantly and taller, leading to wild forests and rampant snakes, insects, rats, and ants.
The two of them first lowered their clouds in the Zhuyin tribe's village. Except for the disciples wearing Ziwei Jiange costumes, there was not a single person dressed as a villager. There were still half-eaten meals on the table, which had already been cooked in the dark. It was obviously that time had passed.
Long.
In the sacrificial hall with a strong alien style, the pillars carved with coiled snakes were soaked in black blood, indicating that brutal killings had occurred here.
Then we arrived at the ravine where the small blessed land was located. The ravine was hundreds of feet deep, the light was dim, and the environment was dangerous. I don’t know how the Zhuyin people came down here. However, as long as we got down there, it would be easy to find the blessed land.
The difference between the Blessed Land and the Cave Heaven is that the Cave Heaven is hidden deeper, and most of the entrances only have a cave, while the Blessed Land will radiate out to a small area, making it easier to be discovered.
When the sword-carrying disciples who were guarding here saw the two men, they bowed respectfully and moved to both sides, revealing the deep and long stone crevice on the mountain wall.
After passing through the entrance, which only allows one person to pass sideways, the space becomes wider and wider as you go inside. There are gradually more plants around, and the aura becomes stronger and stronger.
However, as soon as he reached the inside of the blessed land, Liu Qinghuan was shocked and said: "It's nothing more than scraping the ground three feet away!"