As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"Okay...but hurry up!"

Feng Lingxuan and Cui Wanhe couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard that it was Liu Xingye of the Yin Demon Sect whose disciple died in Qixia Secret Realm.

Did the two of them know that Liu Xingye was not someone to be trifled with, he was known as No. 1 under the Nascent Soul, and Feng Lingxuan and the others did not want to know about him if necessary.

Wang Xinghe felt better after learning that the disciple of the great elder of the Yin Mo Sect was also buried in the Qixia Secret Realm.

"Thank you two friends!"

When Gui Yazi saw Feng Lingxuan and Feng Lingxuan, he agreed to let him find the murderer of Qi Rong. He put a smile on his face and hugged the two of them.

"I wonder if Wang Xinghe, a disciple of your Shendan Sect, is willing to cooperate!"

Gui Yazi stared at Wang Xinghe with stern eyes and said in a sinister tone.

"Humph!"

Wang Xinghe flicked his sleeves and remained silent, obviously agreeing by default.

Seeing that the three golden elixirs all agreed to let him investigate, Gui Yazi took out the traceability beads that tracked the murderer from the storage bag.

Taking out the origin-tracing bead, Gui Yazi injected a burst of mana into the origin-tracing bead. In an instant, the origin-tracing bead flew away from Gui Yazi's palm and flew towards the disciples of Shendan Sect.

When Wang Xinghe saw the origin-tracing beads flying towards his sect disciples, he secretly thought with a thump in his heart: "Not good!"

Feng Lingxuan and Cui Wanhe looked at Wang Xinghe with interest, as if they had eaten dead flies, with playful expressions.

Fang Han, who was hidden among the crowd of Yin Mo Sect disciples, looked in the direction of the Shen Dan Sect disciples with a strange expression on his face, thinking to himself:

"Could it be that the Qi Rong storage bag I discarded was picked up by a disciple of Shendan Sect!"

Soon, the traceability bead flew to the monk named Lu from the Shendan Sect who had picked up Qi Rong's storage bag before.

The origin-tracing bead was behind and behind him, and the blood-red light began to shine on the origin-tracing bead. Upon seeing this, the disciples of the God Alchemy Sect began to stay away from the monk surnamed Lu.

"Jie Jie Jie, it turns out it was you who killed the great elder and disciple of the Yin Mo Sect!"

When Gui Yazi saw that the origin-tracing bead had found the murderer, he teleported and appeared in front of the monk named Lu from the Shendan Sect, and said with a sinister smile.

"No...no, not me!"

The full name of the monk named Lu from the Shendan Sect is Lu Youfeng. When he saw Gui Yazi, the Jindan monk from the Yinmo Sect, suddenly appeared in front of him, he was so frightened that he could not speak coherently and even stammered.

"The storage bag belonging to Senior Nephew Qi Rong is here, and you still dare to quibble!"

Gui Yazi took the storage bag belonging to Qi Rong from Lu Youfeng's waist and said with a sinister smile.

Then, before Lu Youfeng could continue to explain, Gui Yazi stretched out his withered palms, grabbed Lu Youfeng's neck, and with a little force, crushed Lu Youfeng into a ball of blood mist.

"Old man ghost, I'm satisfied now, the murderer has been solved by you!"

Wang Xinghe watched helplessly as Gui Yazi killed his disciple in front of him, with a very ugly look on his face.

After Gui Yazi eliminated Lu Youfeng, the traceability bead was still shining with blood-red light and had no intention of extinguishing it.

"No, there is still a murderer!"

Gui Yazi teleported again, and his figure appeared behind Lu Youfeng and in front of a disciple of the Shendan Sect.

"Senior of the Yin Mo Sect, I...I really didn't kill Qi Rong of your noble sect!"

When this disciple of the Shendan Sect saw Lu Youfeng being squeezed into a bloody mist by Gui Yazi, and seeing Gui Yazi now looking for him, he was immediately frightened and collapsed to the ground.

This Shendan Sect disciple who collapsed on the ground was Wang Qian who was with Lu Youfeng in the Qixia Secret Territory. He had previously laughed at Lu Youfeng for picking up a useless storage bag.

Unexpectedly, he would die because of this incident. Wang Qian also saw that Gui Yazi was holding the storage bag that Lu Youfeng had picked up before.

Suddenly, Wang Qian, who was lying on the ground, seemed to remember something. He immediately took out a bottle of Yangyuan Pill from his storage bag and handed it to Gui Yazi, saying with a sad face:

"Senior Yin Mo Sect, this bottle of elixir was given to me by Lu Youfeng. It really has nothing to do with me. I am an innocent person!"

As soon as Wang Qian took out the bottle of Yuan Yang Dan, the traceability bead instantly flew to the bottle of Yuan Yang Dan, floating in the air and flashing red light.

"Boy, just go on your way with peace of mind!"

Gui Yazi stopped talking nonsense with Wang Qian, released the pressure of the golden elixir, and directly suppressed Wang Qian into a blood mist.

After killing Wang Qian, the traceability bead's red light was still flashing. After glancing around, Gui Yazi murmured in confusion:

"Why is it still showing, but the traceability bead doesn't move at the same place? Could there be something wrong with the traceability bead?"

Fang Han, who was secretly observing, breathed a sigh of relief and thought with some joy:

"It's a good thing I had the foresight to throw away Qi Rong's storage bag. Otherwise, when I take out the contents of Qi Rong's storage bag in the outside world, I will die!"

"It seems that in the Void Spirit Cave, Liu Xingye prepared spiritual materials for Qi Rong to break through the heavenly path and build the foundation."

"I can't take it out in the Yin Demon Sect. If Liu Xingye, an old dog, notices it, then I will be a real Barbie Q!"

"Fellow Ghost Daoist, how long will it take!"

At this time, Feng Lingxuan, the elder of the Hehuan Sect, had an impatient look on his face and asked Gui Yazi somewhat displeasedly.

"Sorry, the matter has been resolved. Fairy Feng and Fellow Daoist Cui can leave!"

Gui Yazi saw Feng Lingxuan urging him, and there might be something wrong with the traceability bead, so he could only smile at Feng Lingxuan and let them leave.

Feng Lingxuan and Cui Wanhe, seeing Gui Yazi giving in, took their sect disciples and flew away from the basin where Qixia Secret Realm was located.

Shendan Sect Wang Xinghe, with a gloomy face, took the Shendan Sect disciples and boarded a flying boat to leave this place.

"Let's go, follow me back to Yin Mo Sect!"

After the three sects left, Gui Yazi put away the origin-tracing beads and summoned a six-winged centipede, then turned around to greet everyone in the Yin Mo Sect.

"As you command, Fifth Elder!"

The disciples of the Yin Demon Sect respectfully hugged Gui Yazi and jumped on the back of the six-winged centipede. After seeing that everyone had already climbed onto the six-winged centipede, Gui Yazi flew directly onto the six-winged centipede's head.

The six-winged centipede let out a roar, then led everyone from the Yin Demon Sect into the sky, flying towards the direction of the Yin Demon Sect.

"Hey, wait, don't think about hiding the spiritual herbs and elixirs you harvested this time. When the time comes, you can return to the sect."

"But there are specialized soul-seeking rats. If they find a secret possession of spiritual herbs and elixirs, according to the sect's rules, they will directly refine the secret possessions into blood pills!"

Gui Yazi's words suddenly appeared on the back of the six-winged centipede and in the ears of the Yin Demon Sect disciples.

Hearing this, all the disciples, who were originally cautious, showed fear in their eyes.

Fang Han looked indifferent. Anyway, his spiritual herbs were all hidden in the Void Spirit Cave. Fang Han didn't believe it, just because the Yin Demon Sect could find out where he hid the magical herbs.

"Alas... it seems that the elixir harvested will no longer be preserved!"

Following Fang Han, Niu Wuli's face was full of pain. He had more than 1000 first-level elixirs and several second-level elixirs in his storage bag.

I saw that Niu Wuli was looking at the storage bag containing the elixir on his waist with a look of despair.