The Beihe River traveled through the mountains and forests until the second half of the night, and finally returned to Qipintang.

When he stepped into the courtyard, he found a place to hide everything except the three-foot iron stick and a bottle of blood refining pill.

He quietly returned to his residence and closed the door.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Beihe was still in shock. He was sure that he had left no trace along the way after returning.

Under normal circumstances, monks usually rely on residual magic power fluctuations when pursuing others. If there is no magic power in his body, there is no such thing as magic power fluctuations, so they should not be followed.

But he didn't know who he was facing and what kind of strength the other party was, so he was still a little scared.

After returning late at night, Beihe could be said to be unable to sleep all night, and his heart was always filled with a faint fear.

In this way, Beihe spent the night in fear.

He was sleepless all night, and as soon as the next morning arrived, he immediately pushed open the door, headed towards the Qipintang, and arrived at the kitchen.

Although it was early in the morning, there were already some disciples from the Seventh-grade Hall in the kitchen.

After Beihe reported the meal, he went to find Zhou Xiangxiang and took him a day's task.

Zhou Xiangxiang was still a little surprised by the arrival of Beihe. After Beihe came out of seclusion, he would have worked as diligently as before, but he didn't expect that it would disappear for several days before he came.

Zhou Xiangxiang didn't ask much about this, so she assigned him the Qingdan liquid and the Tianshi pot, and asked him to stay in a high-level dan room, waiting for a senior brother and sister from the inner sect to arrive.

This is because Beihe is cautious and has never caused any trouble, so he has always stayed in the high-level pill room. In the high-level pill room, the level of the spiritual medicine he refined is relatively higher, so the waste pill he secretly brought out is also more valuable, and he could only save more than 150 spirit stones at the beginning.

Although he didn't rest overnight, Beihe forced himself to cheer up.

Soon, the door of the Dan Room where he was located was pushed open.

A girl wearing a black long skirt, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, walked in. The girl's face was cold, like a proud black swan.

After stepping into the alchemy room, she closed the stone door tightly.

After seeing this girl, Beihe was slightly stunned. The girl's surname was Yan, and she was an inner disciple. I remember that when he was doing a mission in the Seventh-grade Hall, he met this senior sister Yan.

Because he stays in the high-level alchemy room all year round, he has seen this woman quite a few times in the past two years.

Seeing the woman walking in, he bowed slightly and said, "I've seen Senior Sister Yan."

"Um!"

The girl surnamed Yan glanced at him, nodded and went straight to the middle of the Dan Room and sat cross-legged.

Looking at the woman's back, although Beihe's face was calm, he sighed in his heart.

This woman is less than twenty years old, but she is already a cultivator at the eighth level of the Qi Condensation Stage. It can be said that she is very sure to impact the Yuan Transformation Stage.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this woman is also an alchemist. Even if she has a lower cultivation level, her status cannot be poor.

Professions such as alchemists, weapon refiners, formation masters, and talisman makers play an important role among monks. No matter where they go, they are the targets of various sects.

It can be said that this Senior Sister Yan is completely different from him, and her future achievements will be one heaven and one earth.

After just resting and adjusting for a while, the girl surnamed Yan opened her eyes, then opened her mouth and sacrificed a red flame, and began to warm the alchemy furnace.

...

At the same time, in an underground palace in the center of Bugong Mountain, a girl who was about teenage years old, wearing a red dress and wearing a braided braid, flashed and appeared here like a ghost.

"Slaughter ten thousand people..."

As soon as Fang showed up, the girl spoke, and her tender voice echoed throughout the underground palace.

"Fellow Daoist Honghua, what wind has blown you." Only a man's voice sounded.

Then a yellow light flashed, and a man with a hook nose in a yellow robe stood in front of the girl.

"What, it seems that you don't seem to be very welcome." The girl looked at the sect leader of Bugong Mountain and said.

"Where is it? Fellow Daoist Honghua is a guest from afar, please..."

As he said that, the man with a hook nose made a gesture of invitation.

The two walked side by side and disappeared deep in the underground palace.

...

In the area of ​​the Heavenly Formation Hall of Bugong Mountain, under a short mountain, there is an old woman in her fifties standing on the snow at a distance of three feet.

She glanced around with a cold gaze and came to a cave at the foot of the mountain.

The old woman waved her hand and the heavy stone door slid upward with a loud bang.

"Um?"

The next breath, the woman's face changed slightly, because she saw a pile of meat paste under the stone gate, which had been frozen into a hard block.

This is a corpse, the woman surnamed Yang.

After a glance, the woman turned her eyes to the cave. At this time, she saw another headless corpse in the cave. Needless to say, this person was also the tall and thin man.

After stepping into the cave, the man browsed. Because he asked about a faint and strange fragrance. Almost instantly, she could tell that at this moment, the spirits scattered.

However, this primary spiritual santhemum that can paralyze magic power has almost no effect on her, so she turned a blind eye to it.

From then on, a sense of consciousness opened the woman's eyebrows, and a "buzzing" sound enveloped the entire cave, and no one was spared in every corner.

However, under the cover of her spiritual sense, there was no one except these two corpses.

The old woman turned her eyes to the two corpses and then grabbed them from the air. The storage bags of the woman surnamed Yang and the tall and thin man were captured by her and grabbed them in her hands.

As her arm shook violently, the two storage bags exploded directly, and a large number of items spilled between her hands, scattering around her feet.

At this time, the old woman opened her spiritual sense and covered all the items under her feet.

Among this pile of scattered items, there are a lot of spirit stones, various bottles, jars, and various clothes.

But among the many items, she still didn't find what she was looking for.

This time, the old woman walked around the cave. During this period, her gloomy eyes kept scanning.

After she walked around, she stopped at one moment.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that there were some white broken jade on the ground of the cave, scattered around. The woman bowed and picked up one of them and placed it in front of her. She almost recognized it at a glance that this object was a fragment of broken jade slips. And from the spiritual patterns inside the pieces, he judged that this was a high-level jade slip that could be positioned.

In just this moment, her eyes chilled.

Her palm stretched out like lightning, constantly grabbing it from the air, and captured all the pieces of jade slips in the cave with the sound of breaking through the air, and grabbed them all in the palm of her palm.

With the agitated magic power in her body, the jade slip in her palm was controlled by an invisible force, and finally formed a jade slip full of cracks.

When he saw this object in his hand, the old woman narrowed her eyes like a poisonous snake.

Finally, she stepped into the main room and the side room, and saw another broken jade box in the side room.

After taking the jade box for a while, the woman finally threw the pieces of the jade box on the ground.

Although she didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that someone inspired the positioning jade slip that should have belonged to the Wanhua Sect, and fought with the two people in the cave. In the end, the two people in the cave were killed.

From the smell of spiritual dispersion in the cave and the messy steps on the ground, it can be seen that the battle in the cave that day was quite fierce.

The two corpses in the cave have both cultivation levels in the Qi Condensation Stage, so that is to say the other one, the latter said that the people who escaped should have high cultivation levels.

The jade slip was broken and she was unable to detect the contents, which made her quite angry.

At the same time, a trace of unfathomable curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Since the Ninth Junior Brother had engraved the jade slip but did not inspire this thing, his natal soul lamp was turned off. It seemed that what should have happened back then.

This made the old woman guess whether there was a low-level disciple from Bugongshan who could not kill her junior brother.

But then she shook her head. Her ninth junior brother's cultivation level was in the Yuan stage and could not die at the hands of a cultivator in the Qi Condensation Stage.

Of course, it is also possible that after the fall of her junior brother, this jade slip fell into the hands of the disciple of Bugongshan for some reason, and then the object was inspired by the disciple of Bugongshan.

Moreover, the disciple of Bugongshan obviously knew that this was a positioning jade slip, and actually destroyed this thing at a critical moment.

It is probably a bit difficult to find a low-level disciple in the Qi Condensation Stage in the Bugong Mountain.

Despite this, the old woman walked out of the cave. When she arrived outside the cave, a powerful spiritual sense spread from her eyebrows and covered all directions from the mountains and forests.

It was not until her spiritual consciousness covered several miles that she took it back.

If you explore your spiritual sense again, you will probably be noticed by the high-level monks in Bugong Mountain.

And just now, there was no residual magic fluctuation in her spiritual consciousness.

The old woman did not give up. She moved her body and rushed towards a low-level disciple of Bugong Mountain who had just been shrouded in her spiritual sense. As long as she caught this child, she would know who the cave was at the foot of the mountain. If she followed the clues to find the owner of the cave, she might have eyes. If one or two low-level disciples disappeared from Bugong Mountain, no one would find her head.

The only thing she should pay attention to is that she cannot appear in some special places on Bugong Mountain to avoid touching the restrictions and being discovered.
Chapter completed!