It looked back every few steps, unwilling to watch its owner leave, and flew away, flapping its wings.

But it soon returned and quietly followed the few people.

When everyone walked into a mountain stream, Feng Yunzhao discovered a rare Lingping grass. There was also a stream in the stream, and several kinds of spiritual flowers were nourished by the stream.

The petals are colorful, and there are stars of light floating above them.

Tang Yaoyao looked at the spiritual herbs in front of her and shouted excitedly,

"Brother, there are flowers of resurrection here."

Tang Shuxuan also discovered the yellow flowers and was excited.

Their main purpose of coming out this time was to find Qi Lingyao to cure Grandpa.

"Brother, grandpa is saved this time."

The disciples of Danyang Sect looked at the small medicine garden with great excitement. They did not expect that there were such good things hidden in such a remote place.

Feng Yunzhao was also surprised. The several kinds of spiritual herbs here are life-saving treasures.

Tang Yaoyao looked at her as if she was guarding against a thief, with a warning in her eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Shuxuan pulled his sister, gave her a warning look, shook his head secretly, and said to Feng Yunzhao:

"Ms. Tang, as an alchemist, must be in need of medicinal materials. How about we split these things in half? If there is any extra, you can keep it."

Tang Yaoyao immediately became dissatisfied.

"Why, brother? Why should you give her more?"

"Because she just saved us."

"Even if she is an alchemist, her level is definitely not high. Why waste so many spiritual herbs? If we bring these things to Master Huang in the sect, he will definitely be able to refine a lot of high-grade pills."

The disciples of Danyang Sect nodded in agreement with her words.

Hei Feng snorted disdainfully.

"Our mistress's alchemy skills are second to none in this continent. How can your Master Huang compare to her?"

Tang Shuxuan looked at him in surprise and then looked at Feng Yunzhao and asked:

"Miss Tang is already married?"

"not at all."

Feng Yunzhao's answer made him secretly relieved, but his reaction did not escape Long Xingran's eyes.

The latter narrowed his eyes slightly, this man had ideas about him.

Thinking of this, he slowly walked to Feng Yunzhao's side, while Tang Yaoyao kept staring at him, and the atmosphere between them was subtle.

The people of Danyang Sect did not believe Heifeng's words at all and thought he was bragging, so they soon returned home with a full load.

After completing the task, they felt much more relaxed and talked and laughed along the way.

The mountain range is vast, and from time to time you can see monks hunting monsters or searching for treasures in the forest.

Their topic all revolved around the vision, but unfortunately none of them could see the palace that appeared in the sky.

It was just unfortunate that he ran into disciples of Mo Yu Sect on this day. They were searching for the murderer who killed the sect's disciples.

The cultivators he met were all angry but dared not speak out, but unfortunately with Feng Yunzhao, there was absolutely no scruples at all.

The disciples of Mo Yu Sect were very arrogant. They would hold a small jade token in their hands and wave it in front of someone. If there was no reaction, they would move on to the next one.

Tang Yaoyao had never experienced such a situation before. She was so nervous that she walked unnaturally.

Her abnormality quickly attracted the attention of Mo Yu Sect's disciples.

"You guys stop."

One of the disciples spoke up, but Feng Yunzhao ignored him and continued walking forward.

"Hey, I'm talking to you guys, stop."

As he spoke, he stood in front of them, the jade token in his hand lit up pink, he was startled and then shouted loudly:

"I found them. They are the ones."

The disciples around heard his shout and quickly gathered around him, and there was also an elder-level master in charge.

They looked at these people with full confidence.

"You are the ones who killed our Mo Yu Sect's disciples?"

Tang Shuxuan looked at the people in front of him warily, and thought to himself, "Oh no!" He didn't know how they found them.

What was that jade token in his hand? He thought of a strategy quickly in his mind, but showed nothing on his face.

"What are you talking about? We haven't seen any disciples at all."

"Humph, you're still trying to quibble. The message jade card shows that you have had some interactions with Mo Yu Zong's disciples, or at least some contact. One of our disciples was inexplicably killed and I suspect it's related to you. Come with us."

Tang Yaoyao's legs started to go weak when she heard this. She might be in danger of her life if they took her away. At this moment, she turned her eyes to Feng Yunzhao with resentment in her heart.

"It's all this woman's fault for killing all those people. She didn't deal with them cleanly and let them come after her. What should I do now?"

Long Xingran glanced at the elder indifferently. He was just a cultivator who had just entered the incarnation realm and was not worth mentioning at all.

He also got some good things in that secret room. Even though he had seen a lot of good things, he had to admit that this inheritance was very decent, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Now the poison in his body has been controlled, and his cultivation is also growing steadily.

The elder of Mo Yu Sect noticed the gaze directed at him, and after making eye contact with that person, he quickly turned his head away.

This man's cultivation is very high and I can't see through him at all. I became a little nervous when I thought about it.

The disciple was still arrogantly ordering them to cooperate with the investigation. Feng Yunzhao, who had long been unable to contain himself, was grabbed by Long Xingran when he was about to take action.

She turned her head and looked at the man in confusion, her eyes seemed to be asking what was wrong.

Long Xingran smiled and shook his head, indicating that he would take action later.

She stopped what she was doing and waited for the show.

Sure enough, when the disciple walked towards Tang Yaoyao, a sharp sword shot out from somewhere and pierced the disciple's chest, killing him on the spot.

The incident happened so quickly that they didn't have a moment to react, and then a dense stream of sharp swords were fired at them.

Long Xingran protected Yun Zhao in front of his chest. There was a faint layer of spiritual light on his body, and sharp swords could not get close to him at all.

Some of the disciples around him were quickly shot and fell to the ground, wailing from time to time.

A dozen monks riding on spiritual beasts rushed out from all around them, their clothes revealing like those of savages.

The elder of Mo Yu Sect was horrified when he saw them, and muttered to himself,

"Cannibals."

The monks around were already panicked when they heard these three words, as cannibals were the native inhabitants of the mountains.

They are few in number but powerful. They spend every day in battle. Their favorite thing to do is to kill and eat the monks they have looted.

Anyone who hears their names will tremble unconsciously. Now that these people appear in front of them, who would not be nervous?

Tang Yaoyao was about to cry. It would be better for her to go back with the people from Mo Yu Sect than to be caught by these savages. At least she could live a few more days.


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