The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

The mastermind behind all of this is this Happy Miller.

As for the incomplete Northern Darkness Divine Art, Wang Jiuling only needed to recall his past experiences to roughly understand what had happened.

When I had problems with my energy and spirit, what was the purpose of the patriarch's alternate personality?

It's about training him to be a furnace or vessel.

The abbot is the same.

He was nurtured by the joyful Miller into a furnace, a "container of internal energy".

If Wang Jiuling's guess is correct, then Huanxi Miller is practicing the Beiming Divine Skill, and it should be the complete version of the Beiming Divine Skill.

If the problems of Patriarch Chongyang were related to him, what was his purpose?

The patriarch's martial arts were unparalleled, so how could he be outmaneuvered by this person?

After calming himself down, Wang Jiuling pulled his complicated thoughts back. The most important thing now was to finish what he was doing and head to Silent Valley.

He had a premonition that the unfamiliar Joyful Miller would be difficult to deal with.

After all, who among those who practice the Northern Darkness Divine Art is someone to be trifled with?

The group searched the Vajra Gate again, especially the secret chamber, where, in addition to some important items, there were also many gold and silver treasures.

The sheer number of them left even the two monks, Fang Tianlao and Wei Tianwang, speechless.

The two of them took a step back at the same time.

"Amitabha! Do not look directly at him, otherwise it will disturb the Buddha's mind!" As they said this, the two of them actually turned their heads away and refused to look.

Ma Guangzuo then stuffed some gold into his pockets. "Hahaha! I'm rich now! This is enough for me to live a carefree life for two years!"

"Qingyangzi! I knew it! Following you is much more interesting than following Kublai Khan!"

Wang Jiuling smiled and looked at Ma Guangzuo. "So much, and you only took this much?"

Ma Guangzuo paused for a moment, then patted his pocket. "Is this enough? We can't carry any more!"

"It would be better to leave it to the people of that small town; they are truly pitiful!"

Wang Jiuling nodded and went over to take two pieces of gold and put them away.

"Bury them! Bury them deep!"

Ma Guangzuo was somewhat confused. "Why? Wouldn't it be better to leave these to the people?"

Wang Jiuling shook his head.

"A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime."

"Can they guard all that gold and silver?"

Wang Jiuling spoke as he walked out. "Besides, there are so many people; everyone who sees it has a share. How should it be distributed? Who will decide how to distribute it to them?"

"In the end, it will probably be a big problem again."

"Human hearts are unpredictable, and I do not wish to leave them with trouble before I depart."

This oasis is enough.

Ma Guangzuo carefully considered Wang Jiuling's words before following him.

"Qingyangzi, you are truly knowledgeable! You're right, I'll go find a shovel and bury it deeper!"

In the evening, the people came over Niujiao Mountain.

They carried hoes and wooden sticks, with the men in front and the elderly, women, and children behind, all there to settle scores with the Vajra Sect.

Only when they arrived did they discover that all the members of the Vajra Sect were dead.

They quickly thanked Wang Jiuling and others for taking action to eliminate evil.

"Gentlemen, the most important thing now is to dispose of these corpses. It would be terrible if they rot and cause a plague!"

Wang Jiuling and his group organized the people to burn the corpses together, and the people who had reclaimed the oasis worked very hard.

During this time, Wang Jiuling asked some locals if there was a kind of thin, red worm in the vicinity.

But the people all said they had never seen it before.

As darkness fell and flames soared into the sky, with corpses being burned one by one, Wang Jiuling had no choice but to give up.

After spending the night in the town, the group left.

Wang Jiuling planned to return to Qixia Temple in Zhenhai City first and give the Black Jade Bone-Mending Ointment to Li Daoxuan.

Then take those two monks in plain clothes to Silent Valley, and on the way, you can also give the antidote to Wuduo Temple.

Fang Tianlao and Wei Tianwang were heading back to Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions, and since they were traveling along the same route as Wang Jiuling, they decided to go together.

Bathed in the morning sun, the group left the area of ​​Niujiaoshan.

Squeak!

Wang Jiuling closed the carriage door.

Inside the small carriage, Qiu Qianren sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Wang Jiuling had just pressed his pressure points, but he hadn't moved at all, as if he were already dead.

His severed hand was used by Wang Jiuling to experiment with the Black Jade Bone-Regenerating Ointment, and it was bandaged at the moment.

"What's gotten into this guy? Why is he suddenly so quiet?"

Ma Guangzuo sat next to Wang Jiuling, still somewhat curious.

In the past, Qiu Qianren, though not exactly a loud and boisterous man, was still quite restless, fiddling with this and that.

But ever since the Vajra Gate incident, this guy has really become like an old monk in deep meditation.

"He became a monk."

Wang Jiuling only said these four words, leaving Ma Guangzu completely baffled.

"Haven't he always been a monk?"

Wang Jiuling smiled but didn't explain much to Ma Guangzuo.

Meanwhile, Wei Tianwang on the other side was full of curiosity.

"By the way, fellow Daoist, what is this person's identity? And why is his martial arts so advanced?"

Wang Jiuling turned his head, looking at him with some surprise, as did Ma Guangzuo. "Why do you ask that?"

Wei Tianwang was somewhat confused.

"Why can't I ask that?"

But didn't Qingyangzi already tell you this?

These words stunned Wei Tianwang.

"Really? I don't remember."

Ma Guangzuo immediately affirmed.

"Yes, he is Qiu Qianren. You knew him when we met him on the way to the Vajra Sect, didn't you?"

Wang Jiuling nodded, while Wei Tianwang clearly didn't believe him.

"No way? If you said that, I'd definitely remember."

Just then, Fang Tianlao, who had gone ahead to scout out the road conditions, returned.

Seeing that Wei Tianwang did not believe him, Ma Guangzuo pulled Fang Tian to testify.

Fang Tianlao also confirmed that Wang Jiuling had indeed told them, which left Wei Tianwang bewildered.

"Junior brother, Fellow Daoist Qingyangzi did indeed tell us that."

Wei Tianwang slapped his forehead, and it took him a while to realize what he had done. He then shook his head with a smile.

"Amitabha! I remember now, that's indeed the case!"

Looks like you didn't sleep well last night.

Wang Jiuling frowned.

He asked Wei Tianwang if he minded if he used his true energy to examine the other person's body.

Wei Tianwang and Fang Tianlao exchanged a glance, thought about it, and agreed.

Wang Jiuling placed his hand on Wei Tianwang's back and channeled his inner energy into his body. After circulating it through his body for one full cycle, Wang Jiuling withdrew his hand and slowly calmed his breathing.

He silently shook his head.

No problem, he didn't find any problems.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Guangzuo and the other two were very curious, but Wang Jiuling shook his head. "It's nothing, let's go!"

The group continued forward.

Wei Tianwang sighed that he hadn't slept well last night and his mind was foggy.

His upper eyelid suddenly bulged slightly around his eye socket, but quickly returned to normal. Wei Tianwang rubbed his eyes.

"What's wrong, Junior Brother?" Fang Tianlao turned around, and Wei Tianwang waved his hand with a smile.

"The sandstorm is strong, it might get in your eyes, but it's nothing serious!"