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Chapter 69: The corpse

 Jiang Yunlai looked at the mountains not far away attentively. The nearest Hao Ran was a huge mountain peak.

Through the night, you can clearly see that the mountain peak in front of you is really weird.

The whole body is no different from an ordinary mountain peak. The lower half covers a very vast area. The upper half stands straight up like a sharp arrow thrust into the sky. The whole body is pitch black, as if it has been splashed with ink.

Just when she was stunned, a faint smell of blood floated along the mountain peak into her nostrils.

Jiang Yunlai was startled, and he suddenly clenched the sword in his hand. His heart moved, and he raised his steps and wanted to jump forward.

"What's wrong? Sister Yunlai?"

Sheng He'er restrained her aura and looked ahead with a wary expression.

"The mountain wind... smells of blood!"

Seeing this strange movement, the tall man first clenched his fists with both hands, looking alert. However, after he didn't realize that there was no danger, he saw the tip of his nose twitching faintly, and then his face became solemn.

Jiang Yunlai took out the induction bead and looked at it, and found that two of the twenty light points representing the disciples of Qingxu Mountain had dimmed. Two or three light points were relatively close to him, and the nearest one was only a thousand miles away.

Distance.

"Looking at it like this, we are far apart... I just don't know if he is my disciple of Qingxu Mountain."

But she had no intention of going to find them.

"Hey! I wonder who this light spot is? It would be great if it was Brother Zhuge... Then I will strike with my left and right swords along with Sister Yunlai, and easily kill these monsters, as well as the aliens with ulterior motives.

The clan...collected countless spiritual treasures."

Sheng He'er also took out his induction beads. After taking a look at the white beads, he didn't know what picture he was conjuring up in his mind, and said happily.

"Cough cough... cough cough, Fellow Taoist Sheng, I'm still here."

When Zong Yuan heard this, he looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Sheng He'er rolled her eyes at him and said carelessly: "I didn't tell you anything. If you agree, it means you have something up your sleeve! Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, he made a face and raised his hand as if to attack the man.

"You girl, you're not very capable...but you're quite good at quarreling."

Seeing his pretentiousness, Zong Yuan felt that he was a little outspoken and had a bit of true temperament that is rare among people in the immortal sect, so he was not very angry.

"What are you talking about! Girl, I'm very capable... I'll bite him."

The pretty little girl's eyebrows stood up when she heard this, and she subconsciously summoned the Immortal Killing Vine to attack the annoying man in front of her. A green light flashed in her hand, and a small crystal seedling appeared.

When Sheng He'er saw that his strongest attack, the 'Immortal Killing Vine', had not yet awakened, he had to turn his right hand again, and a grass seed grew into a vine as thick as a thumb in the wind, and he whipped it towards the man.

"Ah! After all, we have a life-long friendship, and you are actually serious about it."

Zong Yuan screamed strangely and jumped away exaggeratedly.

"Hey... don't run away! Let me show you how powerful I am."

When Sheng He'er saw this, she put her left hand on her hips and chased after him with a sweet cry.

The two of them did not use spiritual power, just like men and women in the mortal world fighting.

The atmosphere that was originally a bit tense became a bit happy as the two laughed and laughed.

Jiang Yunlai looked at the two of them with a soft smile on his lips. He hadn't seen such a harmonious scene for a long time, and it was not easy even for just a moment.

——

The three of them walked forward less than ten miles when they saw a group of black shadows appearing on the exposed rocks in front of them, and a strong smell of blood wafted from the front.

"I'll go over and take a look."

Zong Yuan, who was walking in front, also restrained his playful expression and walked forward cautiously.

"Okay."

After Jiang Yunlai swept around, he felt that the rock near the black shadow was empty, and there should be no so-called ambush, so he and Sheng He'er quickly walked forward.

"Well, it stinks!"

He'er made a sad face, covered her mouth and nose in disgust, and half-hidden herself behind Jiang Yunlai.

Zong Yuan nodded in approval and raised his eyebrows: "Looking at the clothes, he seems to be a disciple of the Mingjian Sect."

As he spoke, he glanced at the face-down corpse a few more times, then kicked it over.

"It's him."

Although his face was covered in blood from the fall, Jiang Yunlai still recognized who the corpse was at a glance and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This disciple of the Mingjian Sect had uttered arrogant words and belittled the Qingxu Sect when he first entered the secret realm. Before he could take action, he died miserably under this cliff, appearing in front of him.

.

It’s really unpredictable.

"I remembered... Humph! Such an arrogant disciple deserves to die here."

Sheng He'er also recognized this person, with a look of resentment on his face.

Jiang Yunlai frowned slightly as he looked at the corpse crawling on the huge rock in a weird posture. The whole corpse was bloody and bloody, and its hands and feet were twisted in a weird posture. On top of its head, Hao Ran had a palm-sized

Blood holes, red and white things are exposed.

Jiang Yunlai suddenly frowned and leaned over to pick up a feather that was extremely hard to the touch and had a faint black light shining around the edge.

"This is?"

Zong Yuan's face changed slightly.

"Do you still remember the cry of the demon bird you heard in the stone forest before?"

Jiang Yunlai looked up at the vast night sky thoughtfully, and asked solemnly.

"Now we are in trouble! Seeing how this man was scratched to pieces by one claw, I can't even imagine how ferocious this monster bird is."

Of course Zongyuan has not forgotten.

For Qi practitioners who cannot fly, demonic birds are different from demonic beasts and are often more difficult to deal with. Demonic birds can fly. If you want to run away, as long as the demonic bird spreads its wings and vibrates, it will be easy to catch up.

;If you encounter some demonic birds that can attack from a distance, you will have no choice but to ask for more blessings.

Jiang Yunlai pondered for a moment, then shook his head and immediately gave up his intention to continue exploring this mountain peak.

"This demon bird's cultivation level far exceeds that of you and me. To be on the safe side, let's avoid this mountain peak! ... You find the storage bags on his body and divide them, and leave immediately."

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Zongyuan Shenghe'er's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Brother Zongyuan, I leave this good thing to you!"

The closer he got, the smell that couldn't be said to be rotten or bloody smelled straight into his nose. Miao He'er looked at the twisted corpse, and retracted his outstretched white hand as if he was electrocuted, and covered it.

My own nose.

She smiled cutely and cutely at the tall man, but in her heart she had her own little calculation in mind: the free coolie is not in vain!

"You...hey, I'm in trouble."

Seeing this, Zong Yuan was speechless. He accepted his fate and started groping for the man from the Mingjian Sect. After a moment, he pulled off two storage bags from his waist. After searching his body, he threw out a Fiery Talisman.

, turning his body into fly ash.

"Although he had an unfriendly experience with the two fellow Taoists, he is still a monk who came from the Yuanling Realm after all. It is better not to let him die in the wilderness. I also ask fellow Taoists to forgive me for making my own decisions."

Zong Yuan stood up and offered his hands to Jiang Yunlai and Jiang Yunlai with a sincere look on his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunlai took a serious look at the man from the Shenyin Sect in front of him, as if he had gotten to know him again.

"It doesn't matter, it's not a real hatred at all, let alone death like a lamp being extinguished! Even if this matter is over, I don't expect that my sect fellow Taoist is still a rare and warm-hearted person in the ancient sect!"

After saying that, he smiled at the man again and said lightly: "It really impressed Yun Lai!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jiang is joking!"

Zong Yuan shook his head magnanimously.

"Okay, okay, aren't we all like this! Open it and take a look, I can't wait."

Sheng Heer looked excited.

"Wow! So many treasures!"

A ray of light illuminated the faces of the three people.

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