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Chapter Nine hundred and eighty-fifth Drug King Clue, arrived in the Valley of Death!(1/3)

Zhan Wuque came to the Dan Furnace Room where the Medicine King was missing, trying to find clues about the Medicine King's disappearance.

Because the Danlu Room was deep in the backyard, it was lucky to escape the spread of war. It did not collapse and was kept intact.

Mo Ye is also with Zhan Wuque.

"On the day when the Medicine King disappeared, the entire chamber of commerce found no abnormalities. I suspect that the person who abducted the Medicine King was very strong, at least he was at the high level of Wuling."

Mo Xie carefully analyzed.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly.

Something makes sense.

"By the way, on the day the Medicine King disappeared, there were still many finished elixirs and medicinal materials lost. The thief was very purposeful. I suspect he came for the Medicine King."

Mo Xiedao.

"To be precise, it is for the sixth-grade alchemist of the Medicine King," Zhan Wuque said lightly, "This person captured the Medicine King, probably for the purpose of alchemy."

This is not unusual.

There are always some alchemists caught and used to refine elixirs for themselves.

Over time, in order to protect oneself, alchemists had to practice Bhutan martial arts dual cultivation.

"I guess so," Mo Xie nodded, but the other party was too cautious and did not leave any clues. How did he find the Medicine King?

Mo Xie said that he was upset, but Zhan Wuque walked towards somewhere, "Who said there is no clue? What do you think is this?"

Zhan Wuque pointed to somewhere.

"This is……"

Mo Ye looked at it carefully.

That is a clearing land, with four blurry marks on the ground.

That is where the alchemy furnace was originally placed.

But later, the Dan Furnace and the Medicine King disappeared together.

“Where is a clue?”

Mo Ye expressed his doubts.

I didn't see it at all.

Isn't that just a clearing space?

“Look here.”

Zhan Wuque slapped his palm a few times, and the dust dissipated, revealing a pair of hidden footprints.

"Is this the murderer's footprint?"

Mo Xie is confused.

So what if it is?

Just a pair of footprints, how can I track down the real murderer?

Zhan Wuque did not answer, but carefully brushed away the dust around his footprints.

"Look at these footprints carefully," Zhan Wuque said.

Mo Ye heard this and squatted down to observe carefully. This time, he stared at his limit, and finally found three vague small characters on the heel of the footprints.

No, to be precise, the words originally engraved on the soles of the shoes were printed on the ground because they used too much force when stepping on them.

"What is this?"

Mo Xie's eyes were almost glaring out, but he couldn't see clearly.

"Black Soul Temple."

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

"What a familiar name, no, Black Soul Temple, that Evil Temple in Lingdong?"

Mo Xie finally remembered it.

"Is the Medicine King kidnapped by the monks from the Black Soul Temple?"

Mo Ye said in shock.

"No, I've guessed who he is."

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed a gleam.

If he was not mistaken, this person would probably be Rakshasa!

He once occupied the body of the tenth elder of Guiyi Jian Sect, recognized the "Nine-Turn Golden Body Legitimate" that Zhan Wuque practiced, and tried to occupy his body repeatedly!

Not long ago, Rakshasa secretly traded in the Black Soul Temple and secretly took over a monk. However, because he regretted it later, he fought with the two abbots of the Black Soul Temple and was seriously injured.

He is now the critical moment when he needs pills to heal his wounds.

I'm afraid Rakshasa himself did not expect that the soles of the shoes he wore would have the words "Black Soul Temple".

If it is normal, it will be fine.

But because Rakshasa was injured shortly after taking over the body, his body control was much worse, which also led to his excessive force when moving the alchemy furnace, leaving shallow footprints on the ground.

It is logically OK, because the footprints are too shallow and difficult for ordinary people to discover.

But Zhan Wuque is a physical cultivation, with six senses extraordinary, and his vision is seen in a short distance. Even though the footprints fell on dust, he still discovered them.

"Rakshasa, I didn't expect you to come to Lingxi!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent.

There is a great revenge between Rakshasa and him.

This person is cruel and ruthless, has many tricks, is as cunning as a fox, and escapes from the siege of many powerful people over and over again, which shows that he is very powerful.

It's not easy to kill him.

Even if his body is destroyed, he can still use his soul to escape and then take over the body.

This was the case with Guiyi Sword Sect before.

It slipped away under the noses of Tianjizi and others.

What's more, the monk he took over now was still practicing his physical practice.

With a huge body, he can make a sixth-level dragon, which is almost the same as the golden body in the early stage of Zhan Wuque's third-level transition.

"Young Master, who is that person?"

Mo Xie asked in a deep voice.

Zhan Wuque did not hide it, and briefly talked about the origin of Rakshasa.

"People from the Corpse Yin Sect!"

Mo Xie took a breath, but he didn't expect that things were so complicated.

The strong man from the Ziyin Sect took over the monks from the Black Soul Temple.

"I don't know if he has recovered from his injuries now," Zhan Wuque thought to himself.

Now is a good opportunity to destroy Rakshasa.

As the saying goes, take your life while you are sick.

Rakshasa is now seriously injured and will definitely not be able to exert its strength.

Although it is good to take over the body, it also greatly limits his strength.

Even his current strength is not as good as when he occupied the body of the tenth elder.

If Rakshasa wants to use his physical body to break through the Martial Lord, he must first recover his injuries, completely control it, and master the physical body.

Speaking of which, Rakshasa can't escape to Lingxi.

Lingdong, the people from Black Soul Temple were looking for him overwhelmingly.

Lingnan, after the incident of Guiyi Jianshe Sect, he escaped from Lingnan.

As for Lingbei, it is where the Blood Soul Temple is located. Rakshasas knows that the Blood Soul Temple and the Black Soul Temple are not very related, so they dare not take risks and finally came to Lingxi.

"He is hiding in the dark, how can we find him?"

Mo Xie sighed.

Zhan Wuque also finds it difficult.

Fortunately, there is no need to worry about the safety of the Medicine King for the time being.

If Rakshasa wants to recover from his injuries, he must ensure the safety of the Medicine King.

But when he completely recovered from his injuries, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not destroy the bridge and kill him.

"Let's go out first."
To be continued...
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