Mortal bone

And this is exactly what Xu Taiping wanted.

"That's not the case. The crypt below is too special to let too many people know about it. Don't worry, our Palace Master is a man, and there is absolutely no way we can promise you less."

The oriole patted its chest and assured.

Xu Taiping nodded upon hearing this.

"Even if he is not a demon cultivator, he must be the one who killed senior brother Chen Sheng. Uncle, why do you favor an outsider like this?"

The girl in the yellow shirt asked Amon with red eyes.

"Dare to talk to Senior Amon like that, what is the origin of this girl?"

Xu Taiping was a little curious and sent a sound transmission to the oriole spirit.

"You can teleport the soul!"

The oriole didn't answer, but asked back with a surprised face.

Xu Taiping ignored him directly.

"This girl, if I guess correctly, should be Qian Xiaofu, the granddaughter of the master of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, the daughter of the sword madman Qian Yi."

The oriole replied.

"No wonder."

Xu Taiping nodded suddenly.

Not to mention the suzerain of the Chunyang Sword Sect, the name of the sword madman Qian Yi, he has often seen in some classics.

"Girl, do you really want to know?"

Amon gave the girl in the yellow shirt a cold look.

"The disciple just wanted to ask for clarification."

The girl in the yellow shirt looked directly at Amon.

Hearing this, Amon raised his hand and gently grabbed the girl in the yellow shirt, and he sucked Chen Sheng's half gold lock from Qian Xiaofu's hand.

Then he let go of his hand, and the half golden lock began to spin around him.

"Senior Brother Chen Sheng, yes, you killed Uncle Meng?"

Qian Xiaofu had an unbelievable expression on her face.

Not only him, but also Xiao Ye and the other two disciples of the Chunyang Sword Sect all showed unbelievable expressions.

"What you don't know is that Chen Sheng has become a demon, and before he joined the Chunyang Sword Sect, he had already become a disciple of Jiuyou."

"Your uncle, you are just cleaning up the door."

Mansion Master Liu Chuxuan stepped forward to explain something to Amon.

Hearing these words, the faces of several disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect showed signs of collapse.

Amon shook his head upon seeing this.

"A mere Chen Sheng can break your Dao heart. When did my disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect become so fragile? If that's the case, you are not worthy of sword cultivation!"

He snorted coldly at several disciples.

This sound was like a blow to the head, waking up several disciples including Xiao Ye.

"Thank you uncle for waking us up."

Xiao Ye bowed down to Amon with a face of shame.

"I haven't asked about the sect for many years, you don't have to be so polite to me, but since you practice swords, don't embarrass Chunyang Jianzong, don't embarrass sword cultivators, the monks in this world, the one with the most stable Taoism is Sword repair."

After Amon finished speaking, there was a "boom" and it turned into a sword light that rose into the air and disappeared on the teleportation platform.

"Amon, wait!"

Palace Master Liu Chuxuan immediately chased after him.

But when the two of them disappeared together, Xu Taiping's voice sounded in his mind: "After leaving Xiangou Cave, come to Baiju Inn to find me, I have something to say to you. "

The one who said this was naturally Amon.

"Senior Amon asked me to find him. Could it be that I was the one who mobilized the Jade Bone Grass that night when he found out?"

Xu Taiping felt a little uneasy.

"No, sister Lingyue's spells can't be undone even by Sword Demon."

But immediately he shook his head again, thinking it was impossible.

"I have kept you waiting for a long time."

Just when he was thinking about asking the oriole beside him, the voice of Layman Yuqing suddenly sounded in the sky above Yuhu Cave.

So everyone including Xu Taiping listened intently.

"Due to the fault of this old man, a group of Jiuyou demon cultivators took advantage of the loophole and entered the Immortal Gourd Cave, causing many disciples of the sect to be buried here."

"The old man will bear all the responsibility for this crime."

"In the future, I will plead guilty to the sect that killed the monks here one by one."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Because all the monks with some brains know that the fault of this matter is not layman Yuqing, but the various sects themselves.

If they hadn't slackened their vigilance against Jiuyou, it would have been impossible for so many Jiuyous to work secretly and lurk in the door all the time.

This time they can expose all of them, and they even want to thank layman Yuqing.

"In order to express my apologies to all of you, this old man will present a pot of spiritual spring and a Fengxing Pill that I personally refined to all the disciples who survived this catastrophe."

Layman Yuqing's voice sounded again at this time.

Upon hearing this, the disciples were first surprised, and then they were all surprised.

In the past, only the disciples who won the tripod could enjoy the spiritual spring in Yuhu Mountain. It is said that a pot of spiritual spring can be worth ten years of practice.

And this Fengxing Pill is the proud work of Layman Yuqing, even ordinary people can look like the wind if they wear it, let alone a monk.When going out to practice, this thing may be able to save lives.

Immediately, everyone's complaints about Yuqing Layman disappeared.

"After a stick of incense, the teleportation array will be activated again, and you can leave at that time."

Amidst the joyous discussions among the crowd, Layman Yuqing's voice sounded again, and at the same time, the teleportation array behind him also began to show signs of being activated again.

"Layman Yuqing specially called us here, there should be other things, right?"

Xu Taiping was a little puzzled and sent a sound transmission to the oriole next to him.

"Of course, just keep listening."

Huang Que smiled and glanced at Xu Taiping.

Immediately, layman Yuqing's voice sounded again——

"Apart from that, the old man has another matter that I would like to discuss with you."

Hearing these words, everyone's expression froze, and they listened carefully again.

"As we all know, the younger generation of monks' aspirations for the jade gourd is a tradition of the Jiufu for thousands of years, and there has never been a single omission."

"Although there is a change this time, the old man does not want to interrupt."

Upon hearing this, many disciples below frowned.

Many of them narrowly escaped death this time, and now they just want to get out quickly. After all, no one knows whether there will be another blood moon tide in the future.

But Layman Yuqing's next sentence made everyone breathe a sigh of relief——

"But don't worry, I won't force any monks to participate this time, and those who want to leave can still leave after a stick of incense."

After a slight pause, Lay Yuqing's voice sounded again——

"For those students who are willing to participate in this competition, in addition to the pot of spirit spring that they can get, I will add another pot to everyone who climbs to the top, regardless of whether they are in the top three or not."