The next morning, the sun was shining and the sky was cloudless!

Duzhou is covered by haze all year round, and the people are unable to see the sun all year round. They live in darkness without sunshine, but today is a bit unusual, and the sky ushers in a rare sunny sky.

However, in the deserted ridge thousands of miles away from Heishui City, there is a hideous black shadow, like a huge centipede, slowly crawling in the blue sky, and everyone who sees it is numb.

Trepidation!

At the end of the sky, a gray black shadow flew across the sky, like a peregrine falcon soaring in the sky, with sharp eyes looking at the centipede black clouds, flashing with a striking and suspicious light.

"Is it the treasure that came out in Wupo Mountain the day and night before, this thing is this?"

The gray figure looked puzzled and murmured to himself: "This matter is not a trivial matter. It is better to go up and investigate clearly, and report it to the sect to decide."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hovered up like an eagle and pressed against the centipede-like black shadow, but his speed was getting slower and slower. I am afraid that the treasure in the mouth of the disciples of the Five Poison Sect may not be a good thing?

The Eagle Falcon is a disciple of the Shadow Hall of Wuji Sect, a sect based in Duzhou, and has a similar status as Qingluan in Bazhou. However, he is active in the base camp of the Five Poison Sect, so he knows the dangers. It takes great caution to deal with the Five Poison Sect. This is a valuable experience summarizing several escapes.

"What's wrong!"

The closer the peregrine falcon, the more uneasy the heart became, and even the depths of his soul became trembling.

"escape!"

In an instant, the peregrine falcon made such a decision, and he immediately turned around and fled, with an extremely fast speed, just like the fastest bird in the world.

But no matter how fast a bird is, it cannot control its destiny when death comes.

The centipede shadow was faster, rushing in like lightning. Although the peregrine falcon was extremely fast, it was still half a beat slower than that.

"ah!"

A scream came out, and the peregrine falcon seemed to be cut into pieces, and its flesh and blood were like soup and snow. It soon melted into a sequel bone, falling down in the black shadow of the centipede.

After devouring the peregrine falcon, the centipede black shadow swept into the distant sky like lightning and disappeared at the end of the vast sky.

"The poor mouse lost his life just because of curiosity."

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and fell next to the peregrine corpse. The sun shone on him. This was an old man with a hook nose with a bald eagle in a red robe with a centipede pattern printed on it. The most peculiar thing was his right arm, and his palm was not visible on his cuff, and instead he was an iron hook.

"I am sure to win this Centenary Emperor's Spirit. If anyone wants to covet it, he will pay the price of death."

A sharp and harsh voice squeezed out in the old man's throat. While speaking, his right hook flew across the ground. The bones suddenly split into pieces. A black wind blew up from the ground out of thin air, leading him to the distance where the centipede's black shadow disappeared.

At the same time, there are hundreds of thousands of miles away in the Mangshan Mountain and the Hall of Eternal Life on Wuji Peak.

Peregrine Falcon, a true disciple of Shadow Hall, a great perfect cultivation of the Golden Pill, and an in danger outside the Hei Water City, Poisonous State of Wanzi Spirit Realm.

When the warning message of the Longevity tablet came, the Blood-winged Wolf King, who was in the Longevity Hall, was not surprised but happy. He went to Langdu City, Bazhou to rescue Qingluan that day, but unexpectedly he was bored.

"Okay, Lao Lang wants..."

The Blood-Winged Wolf King was about to laugh out loud, but his voice suddenly stopped and then made an angry roar.

"Damn, who is the one who killed the peregrine falcon?"

The Peregrine's Eternal Life tablet had exploded at this time, and it also represented his death. Without the positioning function of the Eternal Life tablet, the Blood-Winged Wolf King could not teleport over, so he could not avenge him.

The fall of the true disciple is definitely a major event for Wuji Sect. In particular, the cultivation level of the Eagle Falcon is not low, so he can be regarded as a core disciple of the Shadow Hall.

"Come here, the peregrine falcon fell in the Great Chu Pozhou. This matter needs to be decided by the head."

The fall of a true disciple must be reported to the head of the sect, especially the peregrine falcon, which is quite related to the head's actions in Da Chu.

The Blood-Winged Wolf King gave an order in a bit of anger, and immediately a disciple took the order and went to the audio screen to transmit the message.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was still in Fancheng. In fact, at the speed of the Qicai Linglong Hall, he should have passed the Yinsha Pass of Xia Kingdom, but because Zheng Yuer was in Pancheng, he stayed here for the night.

Pan Cheng is building a large-scale construction to carry out post-disaster reconstruction work. The person who is mainly responsible for this matter is Guannei Hou. He used some of the assets of the Darong Treasury. Of course, he made great contributions and was canonized as the Marquis of Dazheng.

In the past two days, Zheng Yuer happened to come to inspect and support the appointment of the new king of the foreign country. Mo Wentian returned to the sect and passed by here. Of course, he would not miss the opportunity to keep warm, and he would be delayed in time.

It was noon and Mo Wentian was about to leave. When the token of the master's ringing and the screen of the screen sounded, he received two extremely important messages.

First of all, there was news from Langdu City. The disciples heard a good news that they had captured Feng Yue Gong and Feixing Master, and obtained several high-level alchemists in Lingdan Hall.

Sure enough, when the news of Wanzhen Tower spread, I caught two fish. Unfortunately, Qin Hao did not come. As for the high-level alchemist of the Lingdan Sect, Mo Wentian had already explained it. These are extremely important strategic resources and are extremely helpful in replenishing the power of the sect's alchemy hall.

Fengyue’s character is not good, and the Feixing master is cruel and bloodthirsty. These two are death row prisoners of the Wuji Sect. They will be used to sacrifice and pass the merits in the future. They will not use the Dizang Prison to pass the transformation. However, these alchemists are different. They are mobile elixirs and must find ways to pass the transformation into their disciples.

At that moment, he sent back and asked his disciples to stand by in Langdu City, take good care of these people. When he rushed back to Bazhou, they would escort these people back to Mangshan.

There is no way, these prisoners cannot be teleported, they can only send someone to escort them back.

However, the second piece of news made Mo Wentian frown slightly, and his mood suddenly became unhealthy.

The peregrine falcon died in Poison. Who did it?

The great perfection of the Golden Pill has no chance to breathe, and he will be completely wiped out if he can't wait for the rescue of the Palace of Eternal Life.

The disciples of Wuji Sect must not die in vain.

Besides, this person who killed the peregrine falcon is definitely not easy, and he must check it clearly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian replied to the disciple of the screen and asked him to tell Elder Wang Ai that he would go to Bazhou to find out the matter, and he must give an explanation to the fall of the peregrine falcon.

After handling these two sect affairs, Mo Wentian tried his best to urge the Qicai Linglong Palace to sweep towards the Jiuzhiwang City. Langdu City changed in a chile, and he was afraid that Qin Hao would attract heavy troops to suppress him, so he had to rush back to the sect as soon as possible.

In the hall, the chess saint, the painting saint, the colorful deer priest and the one-horned golden beetle took turns to attend classes, doing ideological work for the three great Chu dukes. Even their mouths were about to be worn out, but the results did not seem to be very good.

Mo Wentian didn't care. What made him feel a little regretful at this moment was that he deliberately revealed his flaws on the road, hoping that the Tea Saint would completely reveal his identity and use the Wine Saint's trump card, but it seemed useless.

The Tea Saint is always light and light, just like the floating clouds in the sky, unable to see what is changing clearly. The person hidden in her body seems to have completely disappeared. This body only represents her as the Tea Saint.

When Mo Wentian was rushing back to the sect, such a thing happened in the Spirit Beast Garden behind Mangshan, which is a trivial matter that no one would pay attention to.

A fourth-level golden-retriever rat is lazily lit up in the field and enjoys the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The fourth-level spirit beasts cannot enter the spirit beast garden. After all, the number of spirit beasts raised here is limited, and only spiritual beasts above the fifth level are qualified to practice and improve here.

However, this golden-retriever rat is not simple. It has a unique talent for treasure hunting. When the leader of the sect was in the Qi Refining Period, it followed him for a while and made great contributions. When the marrow-eating beast did not even break out of the egg, it was found by the treasure hunting rat.

It is precisely because of the identity of the veteran of Wuji Sect that the treasure hunting rat is qualified to practice in the Spirit Beast Garden. At this time, it was breathing in the sunshine, and suddenly a strange smell came, as if it was the unique male aura of the male rat.

This made the treasure hunter immediately move. Although it had passed its estrus, it still couldn't help but feel restless. He immediately stood up with his round belly, stretched his neck and sniffed it in the air, and began to catch up with the smell.

Tiger den, wolf den, bear cave, eagle nest, monkey mountain, horse stable, cowshed...

The treasure hunter passed by following the smell. It was not until it arrived in the depths of the Spirit Beast Garden and outside the cage-like stone cave that it stopped hesitantly, looking around and not daring to move forward.

As a fourth-level spiritual beast, the treasure hunter is not very intelligent, but has a strong sense of treasures. However, in front of you, the cage-shaped stone cave is recognized as the forbidden area of ​​the Spirit Beast Garden, and it is also an extremely dangerous place to punish monsters with perverted character.

"My little sweetheart, you have something you like here, why don't you come here to enjoy it?"

The sound waves came out, full of endless temptation, making the treasure hunter become insane and crawling forward in a daze, as if there was supreme delicacy inside.

This stone cave is like a barrier, with inexplicable restrictions on the outside. The treasure hunter just got closer and it was no longer difficult to move forward. It seemed that there was an invisible barrier in front of it.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a black light like a needle tip swept out inside, breaking the slightest crack in the restriction, and it was not in the mouth and nose of the treasure hunter, and it disappeared completely.

The treasure hunter woke up in horror. When he saw the cage-like stone cave in front of him, he was so scared that he ran away in a hurry without looking back. He really couldn't understand why he ran here?

After running far away, under the golden sunlight, what made it a little confused was that one of the six rat whiskers that had originally shined with golden light turned black?

This made the treasure hunter very uncomfortable, but with its wisdom, it was hard to figure out what was going on, so it could only go on in a daze, looking forward to someone who could take it out for a walk.
Chapter completed!