At this moment, three rays of escape light from outside the valley came from far away, and three people walked on flying magic weapons, one in front and two in the back.

The first one was a middle-aged man with a medium figure holding a dark brown jade slip on his chest, looking at his eyes from time to time.

The two behind them are a burly man and a thin old man.

These three people were the three people in an inn in Dandaozongfang City before. According to their words, Lao Liu's jade slip reacted, and the location could be determined through the black and brown jade slip, so we followed it all the way.

The three of them followed the instructions of the jade slip and came to the clouds and mist mountains. The closer the distance, the clearer the direction indicated on the jade slip.

When he arrived in the depths of the valley, he saw a group of blood-devouring mosquitoes attacking around a formation. The middle-aged monk compared the position displayed by the jade slip, determined the position and appeared inside the formation.

All three are foundation-building cultivators. Although there are many blood-devouring mosquitoes, only the mosquitoes are third-level monsters, which is equivalent to the foundation-building cultivators. The three have an absolute advantage in their strength. In order to avoid the troubles caused by a long time, the three hesitated and took action.

The burly man flew and changed his fingers with his hands. A powerful wave of spiritual power spread out, and a fire cloud condensed in the air, dispersing a rolling heat.

At the same time, the thin old man also took out a gold gourd-like magic weapon from the storage bag. After inputting spiritual power to grow, he slapped the body of the gourd, and a stream of spiritual power was sprayed out from the mouth of the gourd, turning into more than a dozen huge golden blades, slashing towards the group of blood-sucking mosquitoes in front of him.

The middle-aged monk also changed the magic tricks, and a ball of water condensed in front of him, which seemed to be alive and slowly rotated, but it didn't look destructive and looked harmless.

The three of them appeared in the valley, and the mosquito-be had obviously appeared. When the three of them attacked, they flapped their wings and flapped their wings one after another, and several wind blades condensed and shot forward.

The Mosquito Queen obviously expected that she was no match for the three. After releasing the wind blade, she flew towards the sky behind and wanted to stay away from here. At the same time, she seemed to be unwilling to observe the situation on the battlefield.

Several wind blades only offset a few golden blades, and were shattered and dissipated in the air. The remaining golden blades ruthlessly slashed into the blood-sucking mosquito group.

Although the mosquitoes had ordered a retreat afterwards, the blood-sucking mosquitoes were not as fast as they flew away from the sky and then they ravaged the mosquitoes. Many blood-sucking mosquitoes were crushed by them, and their corpses were scattered like rain.

In addition, the fire clouds condensed by the burly man also floated over, covering a large area of ​​blood-sucking mosquitoes, which burned directly, turned into ashes, and dissipated in the air.

Only a small number of blood-sucking mosquitoes followed the mosquito and fled to the distance, staring at the three of them fiercely.

The condensation water mass of the middle-aged monk did not attack the blood-sucking mosquito group, but floated over the formation light cover under its control, and slowly fell down, pressing on the top of the light cover, spreading, covering the entire light cover in an instant.

The five people in the formation first met three strange monks. They thought they had come to saviors, and instantly killed many blood-eating mosquitoes and fled in panic. Just as they were filled with joy, they saw the middle-aged monk casting spells at the formation without saying a word. The heart that had just been relieved was raised to their throats.

Any of the three monks is stronger than the Mosquito Queen. If you want to break the formation, it is no problem.

As expected by several people in the formation, a layer of water that enveloped the formation light cover suddenly exploded with powerful energy fluctuations, raging on the formation light cover, as if exploded.

The light shield only had time to tremble and then burst, with scars everywhere, revealing the five people who were stunned inside.

The three of them had previously guessed that the monks inside could be surrounded by blood-sucking mosquitoes, and their cultivation level was definitely not high. Now the formation has been broken, and they swept over them unscrupulously. As expected, they were all cultivators in the Qi training stage.

"Are you a monk of the Alchemy Sect?" asked the middle-aged monk directly.

"Go back to senior, that's right." Jiang Lingxin replied truthfully after saluting.

"Then you guys can recognize Elder Li." The middle-aged monk glanced at the eyes of several people, and saw that they saluted one after another, with a look of awe. The various situations of the old Liu in the Dandao Sect naturally reported them, and he knew his identity within the sect.

"I recognize that I am responsible for guarding the Lingdan Pavilion within the sect." Jiang Lingxin still spoke.

"What's the situation of Elder Li now?" the middle-aged monk asked directly without any hesitation.

"Uh, Elder Li was attacked by Elder Sun, who was with the Lingdan Pavilion before... to death. I heard that Elder Sun was an undercover sent by other sects." Although Jiang Lingxin had doubts in her heart, she still answered truthfully.

The middle-aged monk naturally knew the identity of Elder Sun in his mouth, but he did not expect that such a version of the spread of the Dandao Sect. It seems that Lao Liu's identity was not exposed before.

"Have you ever had contact with Elder Li before his death?" the middle-aged monk asked directly again.

Jiang Lingxin glanced at the middle-aged monk and shook her head.

"Senior, we were summoned by Elder Li when he was seriously injured." After a moment of silence, Mu Qing took a step forward and saluted again, pointing to Yun Yifei in front of him.

"Yes." Although Yun Yifei was confused, seeing Mu Qing like this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Why don't you talk about it before?" The middle-aged monk opened his eyes and stared at the two of them as if they were actually.

"Senior, please calm down. It's just that Elder Li told me not to mention it to others. Besides, Elder Li didn't say anything to us. He just gave us some practice techniques and pill recipes, and some useless jade slips." Mu Qing said tremblingly.

"Useless jade slip?" The middle-aged monk naturally understood Lao Liu's intention and did not explain it at all. Besides, there was nothing to explain. This was to borrow information from the two monks to spread from the sect. Only monks in the Qi training stage would not attract attention.

"Yes, it seems to be a jade slip for voice transmission, but there is no information inside it." Yun Yifei had asked Mu Qing before some useless jade slips, and at that time he said that they had no use to destroy them on the spot. That is, Mu Qing was a fan of money. Seeing that it was a large-capacity jade slip for voice transmission, he was reluctant to let it go, so he kept putting it in the storage bag.

"That's these." Mu Qing asked Yun Yifei to take out two, take out three jade slips himself, and hold them in both hands.

In fact, when Mu Qing saw the three of them finding this place, he kept asking about Elder Li's situation. He guessed that it might be that these jade slips had positioning functions, so he hurriedly organized the language and replied in this way.

The middle-aged monk raised his hand with one hand, and a suction force sucked five jade slips over and began to investigate.

One of the jade slips was encrypted in a unique way and had positioning function. It was precisely because of this jade slip that the three of them could find this place.

The middle-aged monk held the jade slip in his hand and added force to it. The jade slip was broken according to the momentum, turned into dust and spilled down. Then he took another jade slip, and his spiritual sense penetrated it. When he saw that it was useless, he still held it hard.

I took another jade slip, and my spiritual sense swept it, but it was still useless, so I still destroyed it. I took another one, and my spiritual sense penetrated it and saw that it was still empty, but it was a little special, as if I had cleared the previous voice transmission, and some unique traces were left behind, giving people the feeling that it had not been completely cleared after using it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk used special techniques to condense spiritual power into tiny symbols and injected them directly into the jade slip. After the spiritual power symbol entered it, it dissipated, and some information gradually appeared in the jade slip.

The middle-aged monk explored the divine consciousness again and checked the information. After a moment, the divine consciousness exited and the information inside automatically disappeared. The jade slip was completely turned into a blank jade slip, and it was still crushed by it.

After checking the last jade slip, it was confirmed that it was useless and destroyed directly, and his eyes returned to the people.

The few people's trembling eyes and obtained some favorable information, the middle-aged monks couldn't help but feel very happy. Several monks in the Qi training stage were really like a few ants to them.

Although I asked a few simple questions, the identity of the three people may be suspected. For safety reasons, I still have to kill people to silence them, and even those mosquitoes that are already humane cannot be kept.

After the three of them sent a few simple words, they had to take action.

The burly man rushed straight to the blood-sucking mosquito and chased him.

When the middle-aged monk was about to attack the five Qi training monks, a light from afar was approaching from afar.

The sudden change caused the middle-aged monk to stop his movements and pay attention to the light of escape from far to near.

"Wow, who killed my grandson?" Before the escape light arrived, the voice arrived first.

The familiar voice made Jiang Lingxin and others happy. Except for Yun Yifei, the others knew their identity. It was Elder Su of the Dandao Sect, and Su Han's grandfather who was sucked dry by the blood-sucking mosquito. It was obvious that he had already known that Su Han was in an accident and rushed over.

The escape light arrived in a moment, and a person flashed out of it, his face was full of red, his beard was silver-white, his head was messy like a chicken coop, his figure was not tall, and his figure was slightly fat, like a down-and-out landlord.

(End of this chapter)
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