Immortals come on the moon

Shi Shi remained motionless and pretended to be dead, Song Minhuan pretended not to care, and said, "You said yes to me before, but now it doesn't count? Now I'm going to collect moon grass for my junior brother, the mountain is not safe, if you Ignore me any more, it's useless for me to keep you, it's better to throw you away."

On weekdays he can form formations, but now on the mountain, he doesn't know what dangers he will face, of course he can only use his sword to fight the enemy in an emergency.Even if he can set up formations now, this sword often pretends to be dead, and he happens to be intimidating.

After Shitou heard his words, the tip of the sword moved slightly with great reluctance, the movement range was so small that Song Minhuan almost thought he was dazzled.

"Very good, I'm going to find the banyan tree now, and you will be by my side when we gather herbs later."

Song Minhuan gave the task to the stone, and poked it again, "Did you hear that? Nod when you hear it."

Stone bent over and nodded lazily.

Song Minhuan: "Go back and prepare some delicious food for you, so Master won't find you."

The stone poked lightly on the back of his hand with the tip of the sword, and Song Minhuan felt that the stone seemed to be writing on his hand, so he stretched out his palm for the stone to write.

"Shen?" Song Minhuan was a little surprised, "You know Master's name? Don't worry, I won't tell him, but why are you so afraid of him?"

The stone stood up, level with the red lotus jade buckle on his neck.

Song Minhuan didn't see the movement of the stone, he guessed: "Only the ancient gods are afraid of the master, you can't be the ancient gods, right?"

"But you don't look like that at all. I've seen Yin Jingqin before, and he looks much better than you." Song Minhuan thought for a while and asked straightforwardly, "So are you an ancient god?"

Shi Shi ignored him, took out the storage bag from his pocket, and ate the few fruits inside.

Song Minhuan also gave Shi Shi the rest of the snacks inside, and he walked through the fog, where visibility was very low, and it was not easy to find the banyan tree.

"Shitou, can you help me find where the banyan tree is?"

He could feel something following him behind him, but because he had a sword in his hand, the evil spirit following him seemed to be a little afraid, so he never stepped forward, but lingered behind him not too far away.

Shi Shi was lying in his hands again, pretending to be dead, Song Minhuan looked at the moonlight, and it was almost midnight, he said to Shi Shi, "If you help me find the banyan tree, I'll get you whatever food I want when I go back. "

Hearing this promise, the stone slowly moved again. The body stood upright in mid-air, and after swaying for a while, it pointed him in a direction in mid-air.

Song Minhuan walked in the direction pointed by the stone, and after a while, he found a big banyan tree. Under the banyan tree was a patch of red plants. He stepped forward and pulled out one, and there was a crescent-shaped root underneath.

It is the moon-melting grass that Shen Yingxue said.

He picked a lot and put them in the storage bag, and then returned the same way. The journey was smooth, and he went back a little faster. He was still worried about Zhuang Li's injury on the way.

The window opened with a "creak", Song Minhuan returned to the room, a gust of wind blew in, the bed was empty, and there was no sign of Zhuang Li.

"Xiao Zhuang?"

Song Minhuan had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked around the room, but there was no trace left in the room.At that time Zhuang Li had already passed out, he had set up a formation in the room, if Zhuang Li went out, he should be able to feel the formation and would wait for him in the room.

He reached out and touched it in mid-air, and the array he set up was still there, indicating that no one came in.

No one was found in the room, Song Minhuan remembered the owner of the yard.He went to another room, the yard was dark, opened the door of the room, the room was also empty, and the old man had disappeared.

He can be sure that the old man doesn't have any cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't bring Zhuang Li in for the night, and he never expected to be tricked under his nose.

Song Minhuan stood there for a while. If Zhuang Li was awake, the possibility of being taken away was very small, and it was more likely that the old man took Zhuang Li away while he was unconscious.

He has set up a formation in the room, the doors and windows are inaccessible to anyone but him... unless there are other passages in the room.

Song Minhuan returned to the room on the west side again, and he was sure that there was not even the slightest wave of spiritual energy in the formation.He turned around and looked at the bed, grasped the hilt of the sword and went straight down through the bed.

With a sound of "bang", the bed split apart like moiré lines, and there was a gap in the floor. Song Minhuan lifted the upper wooden board, and there was a secret passage underneath.

Before he left, he put a locator on Zhuang Li's body, and now he can feel the approximate location of Zhuang Li, which is indeed in this secret passage.

Song Minhuan stuck a concealment talisman on himself and entered the tunnel.

The tunnel seemed to have been built for some years, and there were no lights on both sides. He kept an eye on the movement around him. The air in the tunnel was cold and humid, and there was only one such tunnel, so he just walked straight ahead.

After walking for a while, people's voices came from not far away, and one of them was somewhat familiar, it was the old man who was the owner of the yard.

"His senior brother is probably coming back soon, let's go there quickly..."

The old man's tone was very coquettish, "His junior brother is very handsome, but he looks a little weak, as if he has been poisoned. If it doesn't work, just cut off that leg. The other one is intact. I don't know what to do when I go out in the middle of the night. But his junior brother is still there, he will definitely come back, don't worry, my lord."

Song Minhuan quickly stepped aside, restraining his aura.He was a little anxious, worried about what would happen to Zhuang Li, he would deal with the old man after he was rescued.

The footsteps approached, and two figures appeared at the corner, and Song Minhuan looked along.

One of them is naturally the old man, as for the other——

Song Minhuan was slightly surprised, the other one was... Xu Wanqin.While he was surprised, he didn't forget to hold his breath to make sure he didn't make any movement.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he clearly put the concealment talisman on, and when Xu Wanqin passed by him, he felt that Xu Wanqin seemed to stay in front of him for a moment.

Only for a moment, Xu Wanqin followed the old man away.

He remembered what Meng Qi said before, the knife in Shang Jing's hand... is also the family's most heartfelt dog.

What is Xu Wanqin doing here?Is that what he thought?

Song Minhuan didn't have time to think about it, Zhuang Li's injury couldn't be delayed any longer, he headed towards the direction Xu Wanqin came from, met some guards along the way, and carefully avoided them.

When the tunnel came to the end, Song Minhuan stood where he was and had a clear view of the scene inside.

This is a huge dungeon, with black iron doors forming a four-sided cage. There is a torch on each iron door. Looking along the past, there is no end in sight, as if stepping into an abyss.

The people in the dungeon were all disciples from various sects. They wore Taoist robes with various patterns. Song Minhuan could clearly see that these disciples were not tall. They were locked in the dungeon with their wrists and ankles handcuffed. in shackles.

The shackles penetrated from the wrists and ankles, and pools of crimson blood were pooled on the ground.Most of them looked lifeless, sitting quietly against the dungeon wall, like puppets whose souls had been sucked out.

Song Minhuan stood on the spot for a long time without moving, he clenched his fists, and when he saw this, he understood that these were the disciples who were taken away.

They were helpless in the sect, and their aura was low. They disappeared quietly, and no one would care.

And here, it should be a camp of the underground organization.

Song Minhuan was able to guess what those underground organizations were doing to arrest these disciples. He thought it was a pity when he heard about it, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was shocked and angry.

He remembered the reward order after Shui Jiuqi's death. The sons of the Shui family are a life, so aren't these disciples?

Why ignore them?These sects pride themselves on being upright and benevolent, and treat their disciples with generosity and kindness. If something happens to a disciple, they will never sit idly by and will definitely step forward.This is integrity, benevolence and righteousness?This is to come forward?

It's a pity that his strength is too weak, he can't do anything now, if Shen Yingxue is here...

That person is so powerful, he can solve everything by himself.

Song Minhuan was thinking like this in her heart, trying her best to restrain her emotions and calm down her heart.

Can't be affected by emotions, it's important to find Xiaozhuang first, calm down, carefully analyze the situation here, if he can't calm down, maybe he and Xiaozhuang will be in danger this time.

He gradually calmed down and looked at the dungeon. Xiaozhuang was inside, and he could find Xiaozhuang's location with the locator.At present, there is still one thing that I don't understand. Since he is a low-profile person, why do he have to do something to him and Zhuang Li?

Is it a coincidence or someone instructed?Or is it the same as today's Zigao?

Song Minhuan couldn't figure it out, frowned, and withdrew his thoughts.He found Zhuang Li according to the location of the locator. Zhuang Li had woken up and was locked in a cell alone.

Zhuang Li's face was pale, his back was leaning against the wall, his eyes were dark and deep, staring at the cell, wondering what he was thinking.

There are two guards guarding Zhuang Li's cell. The guards here are all wearing masks and black robes. They look a bit like the night flower girl before.

Song Minhuan made some commotion in the same place, and after attracting two guards to check, he took the opportunity to enter the cell.

"Xiao Zhuang," Song Minhuan lowered his voice, and found that Zhuang Li's fingertips moved. He said to Zhuang Li, "Don't move."

The corners of Zhuang Li's lips curled into a cold arc, he thought this person had left him.

I didn't expect... to come back to him.

Song Minhuan pasted a concealment talisman on Zhuang Li's body, and then drew a formation on the spot. This formation is a deceptive method, which can temporarily confuse the guards for a period of time.

He and Zhuang Li hid in a hidden place in the tunnel, and Song Minhuan chewed up the Moon Melting Grass and applied it to Zhuang Li's wound.

"Just now I went out to pick herbs for detoxification, who took you away? Xu Wanqin?"

Zhuang Li moved slightly in his heart, he nodded, and his eyes fell on the flag hanging not far away.

"This should be an underground organization in Chongguang City. Xu Wanqin's status here is not low."

Song Minhuan looked along, at the center of the dungeon, there was a black flag hanging there.There is a pattern of flame patterns on it. Inside the flames is a distorted person with a folded body. There is a dark red blood mark in the middle, which seems to divide the villain inside into two halves diagonally.

Looking at this pattern makes people feel physically uncomfortable. Song Minhuan's eyes fell on it, and when he looked at it from a distance, black iron doors were lined up neatly, and the expressions of the disciples locked inside were all numb.This place is like a black cage that confines all human souls and vitality.

Zhuang Li: "With the strength of the two of us, there is no way to save them all."

He could see what Senior Brother Cheap was thinking. He originally wanted to say don't mind your own business, but then changed to this sentence, and his tone unconsciously softened a little, not as indifferent as usual.

"I know," Song Minhuan said, "but they are still alive, there is still time, we at least...should do something."

Song Minhuan checked the wound on Zhuang Li's ankle again, the blood inside had turned back to the normal red color, and it wasn't bleeding any more, the wound was healing little by little.

"I'll send you out first, and then come back."

Zhuang Li stood up from the ground holding his sword, "I'll be with you."

"Your injury is still not healed, listen to senior brother," Song Minhuan, "I will use the teleportation array to send you back to the inn. After you go back, go find Meng Qi and Master, don't stay alone."

Zhuang Li held his wrist, lowered the corner of his mouth and repeated: "I'm with you."

"No trouble."

Song Minhuan felt that this kid has become clingy, he asked back: "You can't walk now, why are you with me?"

After he said that, Zhuang Li still didn't want to hear him go back alone.When the kid got stubborn, the three cows couldn't pull him back, and he looked at him coldly, holding his wrist and refusing to let go.

Song Minhuan struggled for a long time but couldn't get away, thought for a while and said, "Why don't you wait for me here, I'll go check it out and come back, then we'll go back together."

"I still have a few talismans here. As long as you don't go out, they won't find you. If there is danger, I will come over immediately if I feel the formation is loose."

Zhuang Li thought for a while, then slowly let go of him, and said coldly, "Come back in half an hour."

This also set a time for him, Song Minhuan endured not to beat up this brat who wanted to get his feet wet, and said helplessly, "I know, within half an hour, I will definitely be back."

"You just wait here honestly, and send me a voice transmission immediately if you need anything."

Song Minhuan repeatedly explained to Zhuang Li that he observed that the location was hidden, and normally no one would come over.He also took a short-distance teleportation talisman to ensure that when Zhuang Li was in danger, he would come over as soon as possible.

A series of iron doors were connected together, and Song Minhuan found a room at the end, which was guarded by many guards, and he turned in through the window very lightly.

After entering, I found that this is an ordinary study room with bookshelves on both sides. The light in the room is very dim, and all the bookshelves are lined up with rosters.

Song Minhuan glanced out of the window, the date was written on the roster, he found a copy at random, and all the dense records in it were all the names of people.

Written on it are the names of the various peaks and sects, followed by the names of the disciples, and there are small notes at the bottom.

: Haoyue Peak, Tang Zhao, no relatives and no reason, third-class cultivation, on the second day of the first lunar month of the current year

Lan Huafeng, Hu Yuzhi, the son of sweeping servants, third-class cultivation, on the fifth day of the first lunar month of the current year

Snake Huazong, Dong Weishuo, the son of Zhaoguo's criminal minister, the third-class cultivation, on the ninth day of February in the current year

……

Song Minhuan quickly turned the page, all the names on it were marked with red marks with a cinnabar pen. If he guessed correctly, it meant that the person was dead.

Not knowing whether to say he was lucky or not, he found a familiar name in a book he picked up casually.

The book was slightly yellowed, and the names of the people on it were also scratched with red marks, and the handwriting faded over time.

——Ruo Shuizong, Xu Wanqin, born in a poor family, third-class cultivation, March 23 of Shijing year.

Song Minhuan's fingertips paused slightly, March 23 of Jingnian...now is the year of Ruizhao, calculated to be 15 years ago.

Fifteen years ago... Could the Xu Wanqin on the roster and the Xu Wanqin in Haoyue Peak be the same person?

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