The next second after the Bai family roared at him, the sword cultivator came to his senses, frightened to death, although he didn't understand what had just happened.

I don't know how my elder brother happened to bump into my sword.

This is totally unreasonable!
However, now that a powerful enemy has arrived, he is not sure that he can fight against so many enemies on his own.

Without hesitation, he flashed away.

His entire body instantly turned into a stream of light and quickly fled to the side!
When the people from the Bai Family Chamber of Commerce in the back saw this, they immediately started to chase after them.

But there is more.

He immediately headed towards the corpses.

The Picture of Hundred Demons' Holy Soldiers is the key!

But after everyone searched around, even searching the body of the burly swordsman, they only found the box containing the Picture of the Hundred Demons Holy Weapons... The restrictions in it had already been opened.

And the storage bag on the burly swordsman had also disappeared.

Found this scene.

The expressions of this group of monks from the Bai family changed.

The leader's face darkened: "Where's the stuff?"

A wise man immediately said, "It is obvious that there was a quarrel between the Red Fire Twins. Jianhuo killed his brother and took away the goods we were escorting this time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately echoed by others.

"Correct!"

"That's right!"

"That must be it!"

The leader was startled at first, then quickly shouted, "What are you still standing there for! Chase him, chase him back! Quick! Let's chase him together!"

"And! Damn it! Pass the word on, issue a hunting order for him. No matter where he flees to, he must be killed!"

"He even dared to touch our Bai family's treasure. This beast must be killed!"

"..."

Soon, a chase broke out in the mountains.

What surprised the Bai family was.

They pursued all the way.

No one even noticed the figure of Jianhuo, one of the Red Fire Devils.

……

Then, dozens of figures rushed over through the dense forest.

After leaving the sword cave, Lin Wudi planned to return to Xuanshan Gate.

The old monsters in the main sword tower suddenly came out one after another and started a war. Now the whole sword cave was filled with smoke and chaos. With his cultivation level, he naturally didn't dare to stay there any longer.

"This is?"

Someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

When Lin Wudi heard this, he looked over and the person beside him suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in astonishment:
"This this!"

"I'm going to make it! Aren't these the Scarlet Fire Twins?"

"Two evil spirits! This.?"

Lin Wudi stepped forward to take a look and was a little puzzled: "Why is he called Shuangsha by himself?"

"No, he is the eldest brother of the Red Fire Twins." Others glanced at him.

Lin Wudi blushed but pretended to remain calm.

As someone went forward to check, he suddenly screamed and fell backwards in fright, shocking the people nearby.

"what happened?"

"No intact body..." the man said with a pale face.

Lin Wudi frowned: "It's just one person's death, what's the big deal."

"You do not understand."

The man said flatly.

Lin Wudi was choked with speech.

He wanted to show his momentum in the Sword Tower, but he took advantage of others in the Sword Tower... Unexpectedly, he encountered the Ten Thousand Swords Worship, which resulted in him taking advantage of others but failing to complete his plan.

The debt can no longer be repaid.

So I had to sneak away.

All these people around me were met by chance.

"I don't understand?"

Lin Wudi stood still, his face calm and his heart unbeating, "Isn't he just a calamity cultivator? If he dies, he dies. What's the big deal?"

"This is a Jindan realm cultivator. Do you know how many Jindans died at his hands? Putting that aside, look at the injuries on his body... He died without a complete body. Even though he is dead, the wounds are still attached with sword intent. It is obvious that the person who attacked him is definitely a sword expert!"

As soon as he heard the word "kendo", Lin Wudi immediately became interested. When he felt the sword intent on the corpse, he suddenly flew backwards.

Others were not surprised at his embarrassed look. They just smiled and said, "Do you understand why I was shocked now?"

Lin Wudi remained silent.

There is already a storm in my heart.

……

Da da da.

Footsteps echoed.

In the bright lights, on the steps and corridors as bright as day, Qiu Shan, dressed in the clothes of an inner court disciple of Xuanyin Sect and wearing a mask, has a solemn and meticulous temperament, and walks quickly in the wind and rain.

Rows of guards stood on both sides like cold sculptures, with their eyes fixed straight ahead, seemingly not surprised at Akiyama's advance.

Top of the channel.

One piece of glazed jade after another is inlaid on the corridor, arranged at a certain distance without any error.

Under the light.

The shadow of Qiushan gradually lengthened under the light.

He walked quickly through the passage and came to the quaint iron door at the end. After taking a deep breath, he reached out his hand and knocked lightly twice.

moment.

"Come in."

A deep male voice sounded, and before Akiyama pushed open the door, the heavy iron door in front of him slowly opened by itself.

In the hall as if there were the shadow of a real dragon, a strange and refreshing fragrance slowly rose.

There was a roaring fire in the fireplace.

On a high platform at the deepest part of the hall, a tall and noble man sat on the throne. He looked at Qiu Shan who appeared here calmly and said in a loud voice:

"I thought this investigation would take a long time, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon. What was the result?"

"Master Bailong, I have accomplished your mission!"

Qiu Shan walked quickly into the hall, put his right hand on his left chest, half-knelt on the ground, and said loudly:
"We have already contacted the Yuxuan Sect about their recent actions, and we have basically learned all the information about Duan Changhou. We have gained a lot of unexpected information, and we are about to report it to you!"

"Oh? It looks like we've gained quite a lot."

The man called Lord White Dragon seemed to be interested and looked at it with interest, his eyes pondering:
"I heard from the beginning that his background was mysterious. So what secrets did you find out about him? Can you solve my doubts about his origin?"

"No one in the world knows the mystery of Duan Changhou, and only you have noticed the secrets hidden in him from the beginning."

Qiu Shan said respectfully without even raising his head:
"Your Excellency's vision is indeed far-sighted, and Duan Changhou is indeed an ancient cultivator!"

The man on the platform remained calm and motioned for Akiyama to continue.

"Your Excellency may not be able to imagine it now, but Duan Changhou is not an ancient cultivator who has just revived. In fact, he has revived at least twice. This is why his ability in alchemy far exceeds our imagination! We are all wrong! He may even have had some interactions with the old Hunyuan Patriarch."

Qiu Shan raised his head and said solemnly: "Duan Changhou had an encounter with the man from Xuanshan Sect a hundred years ago, and then he entered Xuanshan Sect and gained the trust of the old sect master. The alchemy of the entire sect was basically handed over to Duan Changhou. It was also because of his appearance that the spiritual pill market of my Xuanyin Sect was impacted.

Just half a year ago, Duan Changhou suddenly fell into a coma and has not woken up yet. This was witnessed by Feng Yi and I! "

"Ok?"

The smile on Bai Long's face instantly disappeared, and he leaned forward slightly, looking directly at Qiu Shan below:
"You mean, Duan Changhou is not only an ancient cultivator, but also an ancient cultivator who has experienced resurrection..."

Qiu Shan raised his head and spoke in a decisive and resolute voice, which echoed in the empty hall:

"What I said is absolutely true! The identity of Duan Changhou is unknown to the current Xuanshan Sect. I also found clues through the case files of the Seven Star Pavilion and finally confirmed this matter... There is absolutely no doubt that he is an ancient cultivator!"

After the words fell, there was silence.

There was silence for a long while, and Qiushan raised his head slightly.

Lord Bailong seemed to be lost in thought, his face expressionless, his eyes narrowed, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

A full stick of incense time.

"Qiu Shan, you did very well this time. The methods that Duan Changhou has been demonstrating are definitely not something that ordinary alchemists can do. He alone is comparable to several Jindan masters who have practiced for dozens or hundreds of years."

A low voice sounded, and Bai Long tapped the table with his fingers, as if he had finally made a decision.

He said slowly:

"So, if this is the case, since his ability to improve his alchemy skills is so strange and unreasonable, we have to carefully find what we want from him?"

"But sir, Duan Changhou is in a coma now, and according to the information I have now, Dean Mo of the Xuanshan Gate Inspection Office has specially arranged personnel... It may be difficult for us to get close."

"Oh? Why would Dean Mo meddle in other people's business for no reason?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction.

Qiu Shan lowered his head and said quickly, "This is related to the last disciple recruited by Duan Changhou. It seems that Dean Mo is very fond of him, so he arranged for him."

The man was a little surprised: "It's interesting. Duan Changhou accepted a closed disciple after many years... and he is also an alchemist? Why would Mo Changqing be interested in an alchemist?"

“Sir, that young man is actually… not an alchemist, but a spiritual plant cultivator who turned sword cultivator,” Qiu Shan replied.

The man was stunned, then burst into laughter: "It's really interesting. He is a sword cultivator, no wonder Mo Changqing is interested in him, but he didn't become an alchemist. This kid is a bit of a traitor to his master. Can Duan Changhou tolerate this?"

Qiushan smiled awkwardly.

The man put away his smile and said calmly, "Get as close to Duan Changhou as possible, at any cost. Also... I'm quite interested in his last disciple, let's find a chance to test his background."

"Yes."

Waiting for the man to continue speaking.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion outside the door, followed by a faint voice: "Bai Long, I heard that you want to challenge me. If you have the guts, come out and fight me."

Qiu Shan dodged by rolling and crawling, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost... "Saint, Saint?!"

Bai Long's face darkened.

……

At this moment, Pei Daoye didn't know that he was being targeted.

The hand he stretched out was pressing on Jianhuo's face.

The other person's face was twisted in fear.

The memories obtained through devouring are not many, mostly this guy's cultivation memories.

[New skills: Eighteen Wild Swords]

"What kind of barren swordsmanship?"

Pei Daoye twitched his lips, but after careful consideration, he found that this sword technique was indeed interesting.

After looting the monk named Jianhuo and taking all the items in his two storage bags, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect that the contents would appear on the settlement panel.

[Swordsmanship... should it be integrated? ]

A lot of fusion information appears on the skill bar.

He didn't hesitate at all.

But right now this is not a good place to settle down.

He waved his hand and threw away the corpse.

The body was engulfed in flames before it fell and disappeared in an instant.

The Bai family is still searching for the Map of the Holy Soldiers of a Hundred Demons.

I mistakenly thought that the treasure map was still in Jianhuo's hands.

……

After finding a place to live.

Pei Daoye closed the door, set up the formation, took out the lotus throne, and chose to merge it.

Suddenly, a large amount of fusion information appeared on the skill panel.

All sword techniques merged into one.

Pei Daoye was too lazy to come up with a name and simply defined it as [Sword Formation].

Various unorthodox practices such as the Yin corpse are merged into one and defined as the [Left Path].

Techniques involving the soul are defined as [Soul Techniques].

……

It was the first time that Pei Daoye felt that naming was a very troublesome thing. After three or five breaths, the names of all new skills were unified.

The five major categories of talismans, swords, souls, unorthodox methods and alchemy were completely determined.

But it's not a big deal.

Now that his strength has improved and his cultivation has successfully reached the fifth level of the Golden Core, the only thing that makes him feel a sense of crisis is the medicinal herbs in his hands.

Changed clothes.

Pei Daoye changed his appearance and concealed his breath. After going out, he began to inquire about the nearby immortal gates.

But it is regrettable.

The so-called immortal sect here was just a cultivator who had just reached the great perfection of Qi training. So when Pei Daoye went there, the Qi training cultivator thought he had offended some enemy and was so scared that he even gave up the sect.

Pei Daoye could only continue looking for the immortal gate.

Finally, he found a sect with a Jindan cultivator, and Pei Daoye politely asked if they had any elixir recipes to trade.

The other party replied with one word: "Get lost."

Pei Daoye was not happy about this.

Can't I communicate with you properly?
He chopped down with a sword.

Half of the mountain gate collapsed.

The head of the Jindan sect was dumbfounded.

The disciples were stunned... The elder who reacted turned around and ran away.

Finally, the leader of the Golden Core Realm knelt in front of Pei Daoye and held up the recipe with both hands: "Senior, please take a look."

Pei Daoye snatched it away without any hesitation, cursing: "I'm being polite to you, but you're not being polite at all, right? You have to force me to do it, right?"

The head of the Jindan sect had a sad face, his nose and face were bruised and swollen, there was a sword mark on his forehead, and all his fur had been chopped off... If he had not been alert and knelt down to beg for mercy, the sword would have probably blown his head off.

However, after taking a few glances, the effects of these pill recipes are similar to those of Qi-training pills.

It was still far from the high-level elixir he had in mind.

When the old Jindan realm cultivator saw Pei Daoye's bad expression, his heart skipped a beat. He was very considerate and quickly whispered, "Senior, do you need a high-level pill recipe?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If it weren't for the recipe, would I still come to you?"

The old monk in the Golden Core Realm was scolded and laughed dryly: "As far as I know, there must be a place that has the recipe for the elixir that Senior needs."

Pei Daoye looked over after hearing this.

However, as soon as the old Jindan realm cultivator finished speaking, he slapped him.

Because the place the old man was talking about is... Xuanshan Gate. (End of this chapter)

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