Sikong Yu and Bai Huanxi had no choice but to cover their noses and walk in again.
Li Changle used Fei Lianfeng's spiritual energy to keep the smell fresh.
He walked over and opened the coffin board, and the ghost of Mr. Song was circling inside.
I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of air circulation or because it’s urgent.
Seeing Li Changle coming back, Master Song's ghost suddenly lit up.
"Close the door quickly! Close the door quickly!"
"I can't stand the strong sun during the day!"
Li Changle then remembered that a low-level ghost like Mr. Song couldn't bear the sunlight during the day.
He hurriedly asked Sikong Yu and Bai Huanxi to close the gate of Yizhuang.
Suddenly the whole room smelled better.
Second Master Song smiled with satisfaction: "Well, it's still so comfortable."
Sikong Yu and Bai Huanxi covered their noses and muttered, "...You feel so comfortable."
"You don't have a nose so you're not afraid of the smell!"
Second Master Song laughed and hurriedly asked about serious matters.
"Master Immortal, have you found Huo Bujiu's lair?"
Li Changle nodded and explained everything that happened before.
Of course, a lot of the battle between himself and Hu Bushi was omitted.
But the final way of death is still the same.
Sikong Yu and Bai Huanxi were both dumbfounded.
"Elder brother, is there still such an operation?"
"It's enough to hit someone with a golden Xuanwu ship with a high-grade spiritual weapon. It's really unheard of to hit someone with more than a dozen spiritual stone mountains owned by Senior Sister!"
"Tall, senior brother is really tall!"
Bai Huanxi also smiled: "If Hu doesn't die, he will definitely die, which will be extremely aggrieved."
"However, senior brother is indeed a senior brother. He is three realms higher. He still attacked the enemy secretly and still killed the thief."
"Big brother's kung fu is really hard!"
Li Changle waved his hand: "No, I'm only averagely good."
In fact, if he hadn't fought with Hu Bushit for a long time before, almost depleting the opponent's spiritual energy, and only relied on a sneak attack with the golden Xuanwu ship, he might not have been able to suppress the opponent.
But no matter what, a win is a win.
Second Master Song was also filled with emotion when he heard this.
"Thank you, Immortal, for making the decision for me."
"That being the case, I have nothing to worry about anymore."
"Just follow Brother Yan..."
Bai Huanxi frowned slightly.
"Don't you miss your family anymore?"
Second Master Song gave a wry smile: "It would be a lie to say that I don't miss you, but so what if I miss you?"
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I am a dead person, a lonely ghost, wandering around the world, violating the natural laws of heaven and earth."
"To be honest, I feel very uncomfortable."
"You have never died and you don't know that the soul of a person after death often remains at the moment of death."
"If I commit suicide and die, even if I become a ghost, my neck will always be in severe pain. This is really worse than death...ah, I am already dead."
Li Changle and the three of them looked at each other and shook their heads.
"No wonder it's such a relief to let the ghost go."
"If that's the case, then go ahead."
Second Master Song smiled and cupped his hands: "I would like to thank the three immortals again, and wish you success in your immortal path and long life."
After saying this, Master Song's soul completely dissipated.
The three of them looked at the coffin in silence for a while.
"This matter is finally settled for the time being."
"It's time for us to go back and resume our lives."
Li Changle no longer delayed, walked out of Yizhuang, closed the door, and left in silence.
He released the Golden Black Tortoise again, and the three finally embarked on their return journey.
Along the way.
Sikong Yu couldn't help but be curious: "Senior Brother Li, there must be more than just Hu Busi and Huo Buxiu's master and apprentice in the Seven Evil Sect. How should we deal with it in the future?"
Li Changle said: "If I don't die, that's my limit."
"And he is just a hall master of Qishamen."
"If there are people above, we will definitely not be able to deal with them now."
Bai Huanxi gently played with the green hair hanging from her temples.
"Elder brother is right."
"Elder Gongde will temporarily record the progress of the mission for all disciples to continue to receive."
"After we go back, we will have another task of annihilating the Qishamen. Of course, that is indeed beyond what we can do now."
Li Changle's heart moved.
He thought about that tragic night again.
Qingyang County, Qingshi City, Qingshan Au.
A small mountain village in a remote area.
But it is the place where I was born and grew up.
It's not a paradise, just an ordinary world filled with fireworks.
But now it has been completely destroyed by evil spirits, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, broken arms and limbs, and it has turned into a hellish purgatory.
Li Changle cultivated immortality, firstly for his own immortality, and secondly for revenge.
Although Qingshanao is remote, it is only two thousand miles away from Xuantian Sect.
It seems far away, but in the eyes of the immortals of Xuantian Sect, it is nothing more than that.
The journey to Ningdu City this time is 1,500 miles.
There is no doubt that Qingshan'ao is also under the jurisdiction of Xuantian Sect.
When I go back this time, I want to ask if that matter has been resolved and if the evil spirits who committed the evil have been eliminated.
The three of them headed east, and after a few days, they finally returned to Xuantian Sect again.
Li Changle manipulated the Golden Black Tortoise and landed directly on Wuliang Peak.
The place is still bustling with activity.
As soon as Li Changle arrived, many more people recognized him, and soon the entire Wuliang Peak was in uproar.
He tried hard to exclude everyone and projected himself in the eyes of the meritorious elder.
The meritorious elder is still recording the merit book.
Seeing Li Changle, he chuckled: "Hey, the senior brother of Xuantian Sect is back?"
Li Changle said hurriedly: "Elder, please don't make fun of me. Disciple, come back and resume your life."
He explained the progress of the mission. Elder Gongde frowned while listening, his face turning red and white.
"Good guys, it's just a mediocre little mission, but you still have such an encounter?"
"Are you so reckless that you actually went to the Seven Evils Valley alone?"
"If you can come back alive, I can only say that you are very lucky and have a hard life."
Li Changle: "Not as good as the elders, tall and hard."
Elder Gongde was stunned, waved his hand and said: "Stop trying to flatter me."
"No matter how tortuous the process was, you completed the task beautifully. You are worthy of being the only successor of Baili Qingshi."
With a stroke of his pen, he recorded a stroke for the three of them in the merit book.
Li Changle then stretched out his hand.
Elder Gongde was stunned and said: "What?"
"Didn't you say it has merit?"
Elder Gongde chuckled: "Our Xuantian Sect's exclusive magic weapons are all connected to each other."
"As soon as I write it down in my merit book, you can go to other peaks to exchange for magic pills and elixirs without any problem."
"Just swipe your disciple token."
Li Changle: "..."
Good guys, you cultivators are also connected to the Internet, right? !
This makes me look a bit old-fashioned.
He coughed to hide his embarrassment, then remained silent for a moment.
Finally asked the secret that was deep in his heart.
"Elder, I have something to ask for. Can you help me look up a certain task?"
The meritorious elder smiled and said: "Of course you can, as long as you pay a certain amount of merit points."
"Which mission do you want to check?"
Li Changle changed his usual laughter and curses and said in a deep voice: "Qingyang County, Qingshi City, Qingshan Au."
