"Senior Brother Meng, what should I do?" Wang Haibing asked the Taoist who was lying on the ground and half-dead.

"Search first." Meng Qiu replied: "Then go back and report to the elder. In the past two years, many disciples in Yuntou Mountain have disappeared inexplicably. I am afraid that they are all related to this old thing. Capturing him alive must be a great achievement and can be exchanged for contributions from many sects."

The contribution of the sect is very important, and it can be exchanged for elixir skills and the elders’ experience in practicing martial arts. In the eyes of many disciples in Yuntoushan, it is worth it to exchange for ten taels of gold for a little contribution. Meng Qiu was sad that he had been in the school for more than three years, and the sect’s contributions are still zero. This time, he made great contributions and would definitely turn over, which would surprise the elders in blue.

While speaking, Meng Qiu and Wang Haibing searched the Taoist's whole body, found a storage bag from his armpit, opened it and saw that it was golden. The two of them roughly calculated that there were no less than 30,000 to 40,000 taels of gold alone, and there were many elixirs, weapons, and other miscellaneous items. After installing it, it was probably all the gains of harming people over the years.

In addition, there is also a secret book called the Hundred Changes Beast Art, but unfortunately it is just a remnant chapter, which can turn into three kinds of monsters, the first type is musk deer.

The second type is the Wind Fire Demon Ape, a giant ape that can reach ten feet high after adulthood. It contains the power of wind and fire with its arms, which is extremely cruel and kills immortals. However, this Wind Fire Demon Ape legend was extinct in ancient times, so it is impossible to verify whether it is true or not. I didn’t expect that there is a magical power in this Hundred Changes Beast Art that can change the Wind Fire Demon Ape. Fortunately, it is very difficult to practice and almost cannot succeed. Otherwise, the Taoist who practiced it, and now lying on the ground half-dead, would probably not be the Taoist.

The third type is a flying monster called Tianfeng Eagle, which has a wings that can fly for thousands of miles a day. Generally speaking, the magical powers that can fly are particularly important for monks below the Golden Elixir stage. If you can practice, change the giant eagle and escape at any time, no matter what enemy you encounter, you will be invincible in advance.

Meng Qiu couldn't help but lit up when he saw this technique, and immediately held it in his hand and started reading.

Wang Haibing saw it but disagreed: "Senior Brother Meng, these beast-turning magical powers are attractive, but apart from the musk deer, the other two magical powers cannot be practiced at all. The difficulty of practicing is too great. Instead of spending unimaginable time and energy on it, it is better to focus on this sect's martial arts."

Meng Qiu nodded. In fact, what Wang Haibing said made a lot of sense, but this is only for ordinary people. For Meng Qiu, hehe...

Meng Qiu smiled and put away the secret book: "Don't worry, junior brother, I'm just researching it and increasing my knowledge. Let me put the secret book first. If you want to see it, you can find me at any time."

Wang Haibing waved his hand and said, "Forget it, since my senior brother likes it, just keep it, I'll just forget it."

Then the two of them sat on the ground to divide the spoils and divide the Taoist's entire property into six parts. Meng Qiu took the initiative and took the big head directly, and then Wang Haibing. The two of them occupied the eighth floor, and the remaining two floors were left for Wang Zheng and the four of them. Although the four of them did not come in, Meng Qiu said before that they were indispensable and naturally they could not go back on their word.

"Okay! Let's go." After everything was done, Meng Qiu was satisfied and mentioned that the unconscious Taoist entered the entrance of the secret passage. There was no fork in it. It didn't take much effort. They had returned to the hall where they had killed the giant lizard monsters before. The exit was located above the hall, covered in the shadows, which was very secret and extremely difficult to find.

Meng Qiu and Wang Haibing looked at it and finally felt the truth. The following was simple. Joining Wang Zheng and others, returning to Yuntou Mountain to report the situation here, you can get a large amount of contributions to the sect. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wang Haibing's face changed and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Wait, there is movement!"

Meng Qiu knew that Wang Haibing had special magical powers and had extraordinary ear power, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, and became alert even when he was busy.

After a moment, a vague sound of fighting came, and Wang Zheng's angry scream: "Everyone, we are disciples of Yuntou Mountain..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of laughter: "Hahaha, Yuntou Mountain? So what about Yuntou Mountain? I'm killing the people from Yuntou Mountain." As he spoke, the figure swayed, and two groups of people rushed out of a cave passage.

There were four people in front, three men and one woman, very embarrassed, almost all of them were Wang Zheng and the others. Behind them, a group of vicious men chased each other, and the leader was ugly, with a big face, as if he was born with his face directly on the ground. However, although this person was ugly, his strength was not weak, and he actually suppressed him steadily when he faced Wang Zheng alone.

The ugly man, with fierce eyes and awesome spirit, made continuous moves to force Wang Zheng, and said with a grim smile: "Boy, you were shameless just now. I asked you to leave the flesh and blood essence of the giant lizard monster and that little girl skin to let your brothers vent their anger, but you dare to refuse my kindness. There is nothing we can do, so we have to take action and kill you a few of you."

While speaking, the man took action even more ruthlessly. He waved the big knife in his hand, flew up and down, and the sword light flashed everywhere, instantly forcing Wang Zheng to the point of being clumsy. He was about to be unable to hold on and died under the murderer's knife.

The ugly man was named Wei Jiu. He was originally a casual cultivator and later joined the Blood Sword Sect. However, there was no news on the surface. He still acted as a casual cultivator and did not use a sword. Instead, he used a knife to obey the orders of the Blood Sword Elder of the Blood Sword Sect and helped the Blood Sword Sect do some shameful activities. The Blood Sword Sect and Yuntou Mountain are their old enemies. The two families are fighting openly and secretly, which is no longer a secret, and it has even reached the point of life and death.

Meng Qiu and Wang Haibing saw this scene on it and immediately raised their eyebrows. This situation happened, which made him unexpected. Unexpectedly, there was a group of people entering here and threatening the lives of Wang Zheng and others. He urgently activated his true energy and jumped down suddenly. His fists were like gold, and the meteorite fell, and he used his body to perform the Tiger King Fist.

Wei Jiu was proud, and suddenly felt a bad wind coming from above. He looked up and saw a flash of golden light, which caught him off guard.

In the flash of lightning, Wei Jiu didn't care about attacking Wang Zheng anymore, and immediately changed his moves, swung his sword and slashed upwards, and a sword light broke out, colliding with Meng Qiu's fist. With a clang, the gold and iron clashed, and the sword light that Wei Jiu had rushed was smashed by Meng Qiu's punch.
Chapter completed!