Li Qingyang led his tribe to clean up the place quickly.
After cleaning up the corpses on the ground, he divided the storage bags and magic weapons of the casual cultivators. Li Xuangang got two storage bags and a first-level middle-grade magic sword.
The tribesmen freed up a few more storage bags and put the bodies of the dead tribesmen in them, waiting to be taken back to Taiqiu Mountain in the future.
Their relics were also collected by Li Qingyang and will be handed over to their descendants in the future.
There were only thirteen monks left in the caravan, which continued to drive the Tuma beast through the Black Wind Ridge, heading towards Binhaifang City in the east.
The three seriously injured tribesmen were placed on top of the carriage's cargo to recuperate.
Li Xuangang and Li Xuanshan walked side by side without saying much and quietly guarding the earth horse beast.
Both of them suffered some injuries, but Li Xuangang was a little better. Most of the attacks were blocked by the zombies. He only had a cut on his chest, but after simple treatment, it was no longer serious.
Li Xuanshan was not so lucky. His cultivation was not as good as Li Xuangang's, and he was a close-quarters fighter, so his body was covered with numerous wounds, and the white bones inside could be seen in the deepest places.
Fortunately, during the battle, Li Xuangang kept an eye on him and helped him block many attacks at critical moments. As a result, Li Xuanshan can still walk and will not become one of those lying down.
...
Deep in the Black Wind Ridge, there were huge trees everywhere. Suddenly, a figure swept over from a distance and stopped on a thick tree trunk.
He carefully observed the back and found that no one was chasing him, so he let go of his vigilance.
After taking off the mask on his face, a rather delicate face was exposed to the air.
This turned out to be a female nun.
This person was the ninth-level Qi Refining monk named Liao Gu who finally escaped from the hands of Li Qingyang and Li Changhuan.
Gu Gu Liao leaned against the tree trunk with lingering fears. Fortunately, she decisively used the second-level earth thorn talisman in the end, otherwise she would not have been able to escape the poisonous hands of the two monks from the Li family.
Liao Gu is a casual cultivator who mainly works around Binhaifang City. Relying on her good looks and her cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining, she is somewhat famous among the casual cultivators in Binhaifang City.
"I shouldn't have listened to that man's trick and came to Black Wind Ridge to rob the caravan. Those family monks are really so easy to deal with."
Aunt Liao whispered:
"Don't let me touch you again next time."
Then he took out two spiritual stones and held them in his hands to replenish his spiritual energy.
"are you talking about me?"
Along with this slightly hoarse voice, there was also the sound of a sharp weapon being pierced into the body.
The owner of this voice suddenly appeared behind Aunt Liao, with his masked face leaning on Aunt Liao's shoulder, his left hand hugging her from the chest, and his right hand holding a dagger, which had already penetrated the root.
Gu Liao's body accurately pierced the latter's heart.
Liao Gu's eyes widened. She obviously didn't expect that her Taoist friend who had joined forces to fight against the enemy was ambushing her here and wanted to kill her.
"I'm a little bit unwilling that the original plan didn't come true. After all the hard work on this trip, I have to gain something, Daoyou Daoyou Liao, don't you think so?"
As he spoke, he turned the dagger in a circle.
At the moment when he thought that Gu Liao was about to die, through the eyes of the mask, he vaguely saw Gu Liao who was panicking and should have been attacked by a sneak attack, with a strange smile on his lips.
Only then did he realize that something was wrong.
He stabbed Gu Liao's body with a dagger, but no blood came out from the wound.
He immediately realized something was wrong, and he let go without even pulling out the dagger. At the same time, he pushed his legs backwards, trying to stay away from "Aunt Liao".
But it's too late.
The female cultivator who originally looked like Aunt Liao now suddenly exploded and turned into a black net made of vines, instantly wrapping the approaching attacker tightly.
The latter's cultivation at the ninth level of Qi refining was actually unable to break free for a while.
But he didn't have the chance to think about whether he could break free or not.
The real Aunt Liao appeared from the tree and walked out. In the latter's frightened eyes, she crushed his head with her foot.
This process was very short, and the deceased was killed neatly without even saying a word begging for mercy.
With a move of her right hand, Gu Gu Liao collected the net wrapped around the body and put it into the storage bag.
Then she squatted down and took off the storage bag from the body's waist and the dagger that fell on the tree trunk.
He said: "You are right. I have worked so hard on this trip and have nothing to gain. It's really disappointing."
After casually burning the body, Aunt Liao left the place in a few flashes.
Thinking: "He is not the only casual cultivator who escaped in the entire Black Wind Ridge."
Gu Gu Liao put on her mask again.
...
But all this has nothing to do with the Li family.
After walking cautiously for two days, the caravan finally walked out of Black Wind Ridge.
After walking out of Heifeng Ridge, Li Qingyang did not let everyone rest, but walked for another half a month in one breath, and finally arrived at Binhaifang City.
Li Xuangang looked at the port of Binhaifang City not far away. The sunlight rising from the very far sea level reflected on the entire Binhaifang City. Li Xuangang removed his eyes from the huge treasure ship parked in the port and looked at the endless sea.
.
"Is this the East China Sea?"
The tired people looked at Binhaifang City, which was just around the corner, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. They were safe here.
Li Qingyang waved his hand and directed his tribe to follow countless other monks into Binhaifang City.
Binhaifang City is a city built by the Corpse Ghost Sect. It is located on the edge of the East China Sea. Three thousand miles out to the sea is Limeng Island, the largest island in the nearby sea.
Binhaifang City is also one of the largest cities in the eastern part of Chaoyang Continent. There are many monks in the city, and there are three thousand resident monks. Binhaifang City is also a distribution center for materials about monsters in the sea. Every year, there are a large number of
Powers from other regions sent caravans here to purchase goods.
The Li family has two shops in Binhaifang City, one of which is Baicao Pavilion, which sells some elixirs refined by the Li family. The other is a grain store that sells Linggu, which is a store between Binhaifang City and Limeng Island monks.
The most scarce resource.
For these two shops alone, the Li family has to pay 500 spirit stones as rent to the Corpse Sect every year.
This time, most of the goods transported by the Li family's four native horses were Linggu, supplies for the grain store. The other small part was one hundred bottles of Spring Dew Pills and fifty bottles of Ruby Pills, as well as those used for alchemy.
The various spiritual herbs are supplied to Baicao Pavilion.
Li Qingyang first led the caravan to the family's grain store. Three members of the Li family came out of the grain store. The leader was Li Qingshui, who was ranked seventeenth in the Qing generation and had an eighth-level cultivation of Qi. The other two were
Like Li Xuangang, they are all monks of the Xuan generation.
Li Qingshui was tall and thin, with his long hair tied up tightly.
"Second brother, what's going on? Did you meet a blind robber?"
As soon as Li Qingshui came out, he saw the state of Li Xuangang's people, and there were three seriously injured clan members lying there. Li Qingshui had been struggling for many years, and he still didn't know what was going on?
Li Qingyang told Li Qingshui the situation.
"Uncle Fifteen is gone?"
Li Qingyang nodded slightly and replied: "Yes, I have collected the body and am preparing to send it back to Taiqiu Mountain together with other clan members."
"Have you gone to talk to Eighth Uncle?" Li Qingshui asked again.
The eighth uncle he refers to is Li Changji, the eighth eldest son in the family. He sits in Baicao Pavilion all year round and is a second-level alchemist.
At the same time, apart from the patriarchs Li Changqing and Li Changzhi, he is the only other foundation-building monk left in the eldest generation.
"Not yet, I just arrived in Binhaifang City, and you were here first." Li Qingyang said.
Li Qingshui lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suggested to Li Qingyang:
"Second brother, this is not a trivial matter. I think we should report it to Uncle Eight as soon as possible. Let's unload this batch of spiritual grains into the warehouse as soon as possible, and then I will go to Baicao Pavilion with you."
After that, the Li clan unloaded all the spirit grains from the carriage and moved them into the warehouse underground of the grain store. After settling the four earth horse beasts, Li Qingyang and Li Qingshui rushed there with ten clansmen.
Baicao Pavilion.
Two tribesmen from the grain store stayed behind to take care of the three seriously injured people and to look after the four earth horse beasts.
After Li Qingyang and his party passed through two streets and countless crowds, they finally arrived at the door of an attic. There was a lacquered red plaque hanging on the attic door, with the three characters "Baicao Pavilion" written on it.
A group of monks wearing the same black mysterious clothes appeared at the door, attracting the attention of the casual cultivators who were buying elixirs inside.
Just when these casual cultivators were surprised, the twelve monks outside the house walked in and stood still in the lobby.
One of the casual cultivators who bought elixirs in the lobby had been licking blood from the tip of his knife all year round. At this time, he smelled a strong smell of blood on the monks who came in.
And the boy who was greeting him just now also greeted the group of people the moment they entered the door.
After the young man said a few words to the leader, he turned around and said to the few casual cultivators who were still shopping for elixirs:
"Dear Taoist friends, the shop is temporarily closed for business today. Please come back another day. I'm really sorry."
After sending the customers out of the store, the boy came back and said to Li Qingyang:
"Second uncle, please wait a moment and let me inform the eighth uncle."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the backyard of Baicao Pavilion.