After all, one was a Tiangang Realm monk, the backbone of the sect, and the other was a true disciple, with a bright future in the future, it was said that at this time it even aroused the anger of the Lingyi Sect Daoist Ancestor, but unfortunately, when the monks of the Lingyi Sect arrived, the original battle site had already been explored countless times by nearby monks, and the traces that should have been severely damaged were also severely damaged, losing all clues about the murderer.
In fact, after Yang Junshan killed Qingyu Zhenren, the first person who rushed to the scene of the battle was not a real monk from other nearby sect forces, but a small cultivator from the Great Perfection Realm of the Martial Realm.
Because of his poor cultivation, Senior Brother Qi arrived three days later than Honglan Zhenren, but three days passed, not only Honglan Zhenren had already lost his soul, but even Qingyu Zhenren had already turned to ashes.
Without saying a word, Senior Brother Qi turned around and returned in the direction of Sang County, he wanted to return to Honglan Peak before the news of the fall of Qingyu Zhenren and Honglan Zhenren was leaked.
As soon as Qingyu Zhenren and his son died, all the resources and forces they left in the sect would definitely be divided within the sect, but after the news spread, at least a few days later, everyone on Honglan Peak was sent out, which was convenient for Senior Brother Qi to get his hands on it, especially the things that Honglan Zhenren had cleverly plundered from Sanglin Peak, first of all, he had to get it back as much as possible.
Of course, with Senior Brother Qi's current status, at most it was the idea of beating the relics of the Honglan real person, as for the real person Qingyu, he couldn't even think about it.
Half a month later, as long as it was not particularly up-to-date in cultivation, almost everyone in the Lingyi Sect knew that there was a Tiangang monk and a true disciple in this sect who fell while going out, and the murderer was still unknown.
On the way to the execution hall, he also saw several other Honglanfeng monks who were chasing An Hao's family in the northeast and northwest directions, including Senior Brother Gong, but this number was not right no matter how you look at it, it seemed that both groups of people had been attrited, and they didn't know if it was an accident in the middle, or after hearing the news of the fall of the Honglan real person, they simply didn't dare to go back to Honglanfeng.
This matter is a bit strange!
As for the contradictions between Tong Anxia and others, as well as the purpose of this trip, Senior Brother Qi never hid it, and after being locked up in the torture hall for three or five days, he was actually released again.
After all, he was also involved in the idea of the army being pursued in three ways this time, if he was pressed by someone who was in contact with foreign enemies and had ulterior motives, causing the two real people of the sect to fall, Senior Brother Qi would die without a place to be buried, others didn't dare to say, at least the way Senior Brother Hou looked at him at that time was not normal.
However, after coming out of the torture hall, it was precisely because he saw Senior Brother Gong and the meaningful look on Senior Brother Gong's face that Senior Brother Qi seemed to understand something.
Yang Junshan hid in the border dense forest for almost a month, after fully recovering the primeval essence in his body, Yang Junshan began to try to capture the desolate birds inhabiting the dense forest, Yang Junshan still remembered the inheritance of the two magic weapons of the Thousand Feather Fan and the Hundred Bird Clothes that he had obtained, both of which required as high-level bird feathers as possible.
But as the saying goes, he was pecked in the eye by a bird after hunting birds all day long, and after hunting three desolate birds in succession, Yang Junshan was finally targeted by a pair of demon birds that were the third level of the True Demon Realm, almost equivalent to the cultivation of the Xuangang Realm.
After being chased by two demon birds in the dense forest for three days in a row with the power of flight, Yang Junshan finally caught the opportunity, set up a simple formation, and lured the two demon birds into the trap.
One demon bird shook in mid-air by the mirror light, while the other was caught off guard by the stimulated array, and was successfully attacked by Yang Junshan.
A few days later, Yang Junshan returned to Xishan Village safely, and at this time, An Xia's family had already arrived safely.
"Riding?"
After some pleasantries, Lao Yang, Yang Junshan, An Xia's father and son, and Sang Mulberry came to the Xishan secret room, and here An Xia also told Yang Junshan and his family how to safely pass through the border dense forest, that is, riding a domesticated barbaric bird and flying directly over the border dense forest, which couldn't help but make Yang Junshan greatly shocked.
"Yes, the inheritance of this sect is extremely secretive, and the population is not strong, it has always been hidden in the depths of the border dense forest and is little known, for the pleasure of domesticating birds of prey, the border dense forest, for them, as long as they ride on the back of a giant bird, the speed of crossing the dense forest is even much faster than that of the real person realm monks."
Yang Junshan asked: "Then what is the name of this sect, and how did the seventh uncle see it?"
An Xia glanced at Sang Zhenren and said: "This is related to Miss Sang's father, Sang Zhenren, in fact, it is Miss Sang's father who really has a friendship with the monks of the Qianqin Sect.
Yang Junshan thought for a while and said, "Can my uncle get in touch with these Qianqin Sect monks again?"
"What?" An Xia was slightly stunned and asked.
"It's nothing, I just want to see if I can do a business and exchange them for the natal feathers of some different kinds of wild birds."
Although he deliberately vaguely said about the process of fighting with Qingyu Zhenren, others still felt thrilled in their ears, and Yang Junhao said even more guilty: "If it weren't for me, I would have almost put my fourth brother in danger."
Sang'er bowed down and said: "Thank you Fourth Brother for killing Honglan, although my father died of recurrence of old wounds, but in fact it has a lot to do with the harassment of Honglan when my father was sick.
This mulberry is not called a Taoist friend or a senior, but like Yang Junhao, he calls Yang Junshan "Fourth Brother", which obviously acknowledges the relationship between her and Yang Junhao.
"Miss Sang is welcome," Yang Junshan waved his hand, and then remembered something, and said: "By the way, there are still some things I want to ask Miss Sang and the thirteenth brother, both of you are disciples of the Lingyi Sect, I expect you to have some knowledge of some treasures of the Lingyi Sect, and help me see what the roots of the few things in my hand are."
Saying that, Yang Junshan first took out the mulberry spirit box containing nine mulberries, and directly opened the seal and opened the box.
"The three-hundred-year-old mulberry formed on the Lingsang King tree!"
Sang'er covered her mouth and exclaimed, but Yang Junhao was dazed.
Sang'er calmed down and explained: "Each of the three hundred years of spiritual mulberry king ferment contains a huge source of vitality and spiritual power, and refining one can save at least a year of cultivation time for a monk!"
Except for Yang Junshan, everyone else gasped when they heard this.
As far as she knew, the Lingyi Sect's Lingsang King Feng only had a quota for monks above the Tiangang Realm, Yang Junshan took out so much at once, could it be said that he could kill Qingyu Zhenren?
In fact, the mulberry in Yang Junshan's hand was obtained from Honglan Zhenren, but she thought so but it was crooked, Qingyu Zhenren was indeed killed by Yang Junshan.
And Yang Junshan had seen the ice vitality stone in the extreme northern ice field, and even got one of the top spiritual treasures in the Liangyu Mountains, the peach fruit, which was a spiritual treasure that increased his cultivation for ten years, more than ten times more powerful than this spiritual mulberry king.
Yang Junshan said "oh", closed the spirit box, put it aside, and took out the nine bags containing mulberry leaves from the storage ring, opened it and asked: "These mulberry leaves contain full spiritual power, which is almost no less than spirit-level medicinal herbs, I don't know what they are for?"
"Lingsang King Ye! This is the leaf on the Lingsang King tree, which comes from the same source as the three-hundred-year-old mulberry in the hands of the fourth brother!"
Sang'er paused, and then said: "These things can be used to replace spiritual grass to refine elixirs in the Lingyi Sect, and at the same time, they can also be used to raise spiritual silkworms.
"Oh, it is used to raise spirit silkworms!"
Yang Junshan looked at Yang Junhao, who looked stunned next to him, and seemed to be saying, "So this is the leaves of the King of Lingsang", and continued to ask: "Raising spiritual silkworms? This time, I got twelve eggs, but I don't know if they are the spirit silkworms of the Lingyi Sect!"
Saying that, Yang Junshan took out a spiritual jade board decorated with twelve silkworm eggs the size of sesame seeds.
When Mulberry saw the spiritual jade plate in Yang Junshan's hand, her eyes lit up, and she said: "Ah, the eggs of the high-grade spirit silkworm, these insect eggs are also extremely high-quality spirit silkworms in this sect, if they can be successfully cultivated, they can be used to weave the high-grade vestments of the spiritual rank in the future!"
Yang Junshan said with regret on his face when he heard this: "It's a pity that none of us know how to raise spirit silkworms, let alone how to hatch eggs!"
"Actually," Sang'er said with a hopeful expression, "If the fourth brother can trust me, you can give me the silkworm eggs to hatch and raise."
Yang Junshan's eyes lit up and said: "Miss Sang knows how to raise spirit silkworms?"
Sang'er nodded embarrassedly and said, "I was taught by my father, and I understand a little."
Without thinking about it, Yang Junshan handed the spiritual jade board and nine bags of spiritual mulberry king leaves in his hand to Sang Feng'er's hands, and said: "It's all up to you, brother and sister!"
Sang'er suddenly turned red with shame, and Yang Junhao on the side also looked embarrassed.
Mulberry quickly returned the Lingsang King Leaf in his hand to Yang Junshan, and said: "Fourth brother, the Lingsang King Leaf is precious, it can only grow on the king tree, although these twelve silkworm eggs are of the highest quality, but there is no need for mulberry leaves of this quality, just put dozens of pieces when they spin silk in the future."
Yang Junshan said "hmm" and said: "It seems that we have to buy a batch of ordinary mulberry leaves from the dark market, but unfortunately the planting of spiritual mulberry trees also requires secret methods, otherwise it would be better to plant spiritual mulberry trees directly on this western mountain!"
"Fourth brother," Mulberry whispered: "In fact, I can also plant mulberry trees, even better than raising silkworms, and I also have the seeds of mulberry trees!" <