Heye Mountain is an ordinary small and medium-sized mountain range. This mountain range is not connected to other large mountain ranges. The ferocious beasts in the mountain range are not strong and the spiritual energy is not abundant. Only some small sects and cultivating families are located in it.
Ning Chen and his group were flying in the air among the woods on the edge of the mountain range. Yan Wuxun asked, "Is the evil cultivator's lair right here?"
"Probably." Ning Chen replied, "There are three thousand miles around, and Heye Mountain is basically in the center, occupying an area of three to four hundred miles.
Apart from here, other places are either densely populated or have powerful people in charge. I believe that their fellow disciples don’t have the courage to settle in areas of influence where monks from the mid-Condensation Yuan period are in charge.
And the most important thing is that the cities around Heye Mountain are the most densely marked, and the strongest force in Heye Mountain only has a few early-stage condensers."
"But no matter how small Heye Mountain is, it has a radius of more than 400 miles. Since they are so cautious, how can we find him?" Shi Xiuzhu asked.
"It's very simple, go and ask." Yan Wuxun replied, "They don't dare to provoke those big forces, but they don't care about these small forces. If they live here, the surrounding small aristocratic sects should know about it, but
They have no backing and no strength, so they can only endure it, and they should be lucky not to be treated as blood food."
"So, if you find two relatively large forces in the mountain, you should know where their base is." Ning Chen concluded.
Huang Ying, as always, didn't care about anything, so the remaining three people discussed it, each selected a force, went separately to inquire, and then came back here to meet and see the results.
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Yewang Sect, this is a force located in the valley at the southern foot of Heye Mountain. It has the inheritance of low-grade Xuan-level skills. The number of monks in the sect in the early stage of Ningyuan has always been more than three, and it has always been a decisive force in Heye Mountain.
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This situation lasted for hundreds of years, until those two evil cultivators appeared. Although the sky in Heye Mountain did not change, it was still filled with dark clouds. All forces were frightened, fearing that they would be defeated by the monk in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation.
The Wild King Sect is of course the first to bear the brunt.
This kind of fear is not the fear of being suppressed and oppressed, but the fear of being killed and turned into their magical weapon for blood and food.
This is also the reason why evil cultivators are not mainstream in Bilanzhou. After all, no one wants to become a resource for the other party's cultivation.
At this time, the leader of the Yewang Sect was practicing with his eyes closed in a thatched cottage in the back mountain. The true energy in his body was being transferred around the sky, and his aura was full and round.
Suddenly, there were several "dong-dong" knocks on the door of the thatched cottage in front of him, and at the same time a clear voice came into his ears, "Sect Master Mingxin of the Yewang Sect, can you please give me an audience?"
Master Mingxin's eyes suddenly opened and he couldn't help being startled. He subconsciously summoned a scimitar from the magic bag. He was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, his cultivation was not at a critical moment at this time, otherwise he would have been injured and suffered backlash.
Little did he know that Ning Chen had been waiting outside for a quarter of an hour to see him show up after he finished practicing.
The muscles on his face twitched, and Master Mingxin was frightened. The opponent's strength was obviously far greater than his own. Even if he took out the magic weapon, he would still be no match for him, and his actions at this time might even fall into the opponent's eyes.
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But what gave Master Mingxin some comfort was that the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions. After showing up, he even knocked on the door and inquired. Otherwise, the other party's strength would have been enough to restrain him before he could react.
Of course, although the other party asked, Master Mingxin did not have the courage to refuse the other party, so he hurriedly stood up, walked to the door in two steps, opened the wooden door uneasily, and saw a man in Tsing Yi with an appearance
The ordinary young man stood at the door and nodded to himself with a smile, "Don't be surprised if I take the liberty of visiting. I have a few questions that I would like to ask the real person."
"Don't you dare, please come in, please come in." Master Mingxin hurriedly let the man into the thatched cottage, then thought about it and said hurriedly, "The conditions here are simple, how about going to the front hall of the lobby?"
Ning Chen shook his head, "No need, I'll leave after asking a few small questions."
Master Mingxin hurriedly waved his hand and took a futon, placed it on the main seat of the thatched cottage, and asked Ning Chen to sit down.
Ning Chen was not polite. He sat cross-legged and extended his hand to signal to Master Mingxin that you were welcome.
After seeing Master Mingxin sit down carefully, Ning Chen did not beat around the bush and asked directly, "Master Mingxin, I would like to ask if there is a pair of evil spirits in Heye Mountain who use the blood of ordinary people to refine magic weapons.
build?"
Master Mingxin took a breath and his pupils shrank suddenly, but his face remained expressionless. He shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this matter."
Then he continued, "Within Heye Mountain's radius of hundreds of miles, there are seven or eight sects and aristocratic families, as well as hundreds of individual cultivators. I can't understand them all, but our Ye Wang Sect is somewhat thin in Heye Mountain."
, I don’t know what the person senior is looking for looks like and what his relationship is with senior. I can send someone to ask around."
Although Master Mingxin wished that the two evil cultivators would die immediately, he did not dare to express his position hastily in front of a strange cultivator. Who knew whether the other cultivator was in the same group as those two cultivators?
Even though the other party calls him an evil cultivator, you can't believe it easily...
Ning Chen smiled slightly. How could Master Mingxin's reaction escape his spiritual sense? The panic and resentment in his eyes at that moment, Ning Chen asked himself, could not be mistaken.
In this case, Ning Chen laughed harmoniously, "Where is their lair?"
"Old lair?" Master Mingxin said with difficulty.
"The one in the middle stage of Condensation is dead. If I'm not mistaken, the remaining one is in the early stage of Condensation, right?" Ning Chen asked.
"What?" Master Mingxin couldn't help being surprised, "You said Li Jing is dead?"
"That guy's name is Li Jing? Is he a monk who uses the Blood Sea Beast Banner and wears hemp-yellow robes?" Ning Chen asked jokingly.
Master Mingxin was a little embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and a storage ring appeared on the palm of his hand. At the same time, a brown flag appeared on his left hand. This was the true color of the Blood Sea Beast Flag. Before, it was only refined by Li Jing and dyed red with blood.
"This, this is Li Jing's storage ring!" Master Mingxin exclaimed.
"So, where is Li Jing's junior brother?"
"It's in a stone gorge to the east of Heye Mountain. If you get close, you can smell the smell of blood." Master Mingxin said in a deep voice, "Since Li Jing is dead, in fact, the remaining
Just leave it to us, Cui Lu is only at the early stage of Ning Yuan cultivation, we, the Wild King Sect, can capture him!"
Ning Chen's eyes flashed, and he admired Huang Ying even more. Sure enough, once the news of Li Jing's death was known to the monks in Heye Mountain, his junior brother Cui Lu would not be able to escape the disaster either.