After the purple-clothed woman came out of the city lord's mansion, she walked out of the gate of Qingzhou City in a fluttering manner, then stood up with her sword and flew straight to Cangan Mountain, a hundred miles away from Qingzhou City.
Cangan Mountain has beautiful scenery. Many wealthy people and nobles from nearby cities have bought real estate on this mountain and built magnificent manors. Whenever the summer heat is high, the rich and powerful will bring their families here to escape the heat.
Mr. Wan, a wealthy man in Zizhou City, also built a manor here. His manor is in an excellent location. It is built on the mountainside. The beautiful scenery of Cangan Mountain can be seen from his courtyard. Mr. Wan is a well-known big businessman in the Xia Kingdom. His family is extremely wealthy, so his manor is very impressive.
Recently, Mr. Wan's big garden has been very busy. I don’t know where Master Wan invited many stunning beauties from. This manor was filled with a fragrant atmosphere, and men and women played and sang in the courtyard every night. Many dignitaries came here because of its reputation. Once they stepped into this garden, they never wanted to leave. Not a single disciple of the dignitaries came out of it again.
The woman in purple with her sword fell into the house. He glanced left and right at the men who were touching their sisters. A strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
In her eyes, those men were already dry corpses. Soon, these dignitaries from surrounding cities will disappear from this world forever. But they will die comfortably. Just like the original Mr. Wan, his wide and fat body became skinny and skinny in a few days...
A drunken man saw the woman in purple and walked towards her holding a wine glass. The woman in purple waved her sleeves slightly. Under the spell of a golden elixir monk, the mortal's eyes suddenly became obsessed, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth kept flowing out. He opened his arms and threw himself at the woman in purple. The person he held in his arms was not A soft body, but a cold sword.
"Crack!"
The wine glass in the man's hand fell to the ground, and his body fell softly to the ground with the sound of the glass breaking.
"Sister Zi, I still want to use him, why did you kill him like this?" A woman at the wine table not far away sat on the lap of a middle-aged man in brocade and said angrily to the woman in purple.
The woman in purple spat softly and said: "This man's yang energy is almost gone, what else is there to have fun with?" After she finished speaking, she walked towards the back garden.
The distance from the front garden to the back garden was only a few hundred meters, and there were countless corpses lying on both sides of the path. The men who were still drinking and having fun seemed unable to see the fallen bodies around them. The atmosphere in the entire garden was extremely weird and terrifying...
The woman in purple walked through two long corridors and walked into a fragrant boudoir.
She slowly spoke to the gauze curtain in the darkness and said: "Tell me, senior sister. My sister went to Qingzhou City during this trip, and City Lord Song actually got some news. And she presented a map."
The gauze curtain was gently opened, "Bring it up."
The woman in purple handed the map through the gap in the sand tent. Then he took a few steps back. Before the people inside could speak, she told her the story of her trip to Qingzhou City in detail.
After a while, only one voice came from inside: "Go down."
The woman in purple clothes was slightly confused, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She bowed to the gauze tent and exited the room.
Inside the gauze tent is a warm jade bed built by the once wealthy Master Wan who spent a lot of money. At this time, Mr. Wan had already returned to the west, and lying on the warm jade bed were two beautiful women. These two people are none other than "Qingfeng" and "Mingyue", two direct disciples of "Seven Saints" Xie Yue in Jiuyou City.
Qingfeng was lying on his side, with a white arm casually placed around Mingyue's waist. Mingyue half-leaned on the head of Nuanyu's bed, unfolded the map with both hands, squinted her seductive eyes, placed her slender fingers on the circle drawn by Song Renlong himself, and asked: "Sister, what are you doing?" How credible is this map?"
Qingfeng's jade finger gently touched Mingyue's waist, and said with a slight smile: "No matter how credible it is, we have to leave this time. If we really find that sect, it will be great. If It's a waste of time, just find another hiding place."
Mingyue nodded, with a slight look of anger on her face, "This group of wandering hooves will not stop for a day. They made such a big noise in Cang'an Mountain and killed so many people. If they attract those stinky Taoist priests from Wuji Sect, . Even you and I can’t escape.”
Qingfeng said: "They have been away from the sect for so long. They have to practice along the way. It's just that some mortals died, and it probably won't lead to the monks on Maya Mountain. But since everyone has taken action here, then we You can’t stay here any longer.”
Mingyue sighed slightly: "It's a pity, Cangan Mountain is really a good hiding place. I also like the scenery here. I have lived here with my sister for a long time, and I am a little reluctant to leave." She said Wan raised his eyes and looked into Qingfeng's eyes.
Qingfeng naturally knew what Mingyue was thinking. That's not the case in her mind. The scenery here is pleasant. Being far away from Jiuyou City, they also lacked the caution and caution they had under their master's knees. The time the two sisters spent in Cangan Mountain was indeed a wonderful memory.
Qingfeng sighed slightly: "After all, this is the Western Region, we still have to be cautious."
Mingyue nodded, lowered her voice and asked: "Sister, why do you think Master...?"
Qingfeng knew what she was going to ask again, so he stretched out a finger and gently placed it on Mingyue's thin lips. She shook her head slightly and said, "Don't ask."
"Even if you don't tell me, I know that the identities of the two people who died back then must be more than just servants. Otherwise, how could Master let them go out and experience that experience?"
“If you know it, still ask!”
Mingyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Does Master plan to use those three male servants to make the God Transformation Cauldron?"
Qingfeng made a silent gesture and said: "The best furnace requires their willingness. If they know this in advance and are afraid, then the best results will not be achieved."
"No wonder Master would be so angry that he would travel thousands of miles to ask us to cross the border to destroy that sect. She had carefully cultivated those three furnaces for so many years, but when the day of transformation was approaching, two of them were beheaded. , and now only Liu Xiaofeng is left outside. Without two suitable furnace cauldrons, Master's breakthrough must be delayed for decades."
Qingfeng nodded slightly. Expose this matter. Turning to Mingyue, he asked: "Yue'er, after listening to what Xiao Zi said just now, did you feel that the city lord of Qingzhou City... was a little different?"
Mingyue frowned slightly: "Does my sister have doubts about that little monk?"
"How could a small monk in the Spirit Transformation Realm collect so many ancient books related to the world of cultivation? I'm worried that he has something to do with some sect."
Mingyue nodded slightly, "Since sister has doubts, just like the other city lords, we will kill him with one sword."
Qingfeng said slowly: "The reason why I decided to let these surrounding city lords do things for us was firstly to cover up others' eyes, and secondly because I took a fancy to the many soldiers in their hands. After all, I wanted to find a small sect in the Western Region. It's not that easy. But I never thought they would be so useless. Months have passed and I still can't find any clues."
Mingyue said: "So keeping such trash will only expose our whereabouts and are of no use to us. We must kill them all."
Qingfeng said: "Even if they are all mortals, if we kill too many, it will inevitably attract the attention of cultivators from the Western Regions, not to mention that these city lords are also people of some status." She pondered for a moment, "Wuwei Taoist Sect? Magu Valley? I always feel that this is the place we are looking for." Her fingers fumbled around the circle on the map, and then she stood up suddenly.
Qingfeng said while getting dressed: "We can't stay here any longer. Without further ado, let's destroy the Wuwei Taoist sect first, then clean up these tails later, and leave the Western Region as soon as possible."
Mingyue also put on her clothes. Make two sounds in your mouth at the same time. She didn't speak loudly, but she used her soul power to carry her voice outside the room. All the women in the entire manor heard those two words she said clearly.
"Clean!"
This magnificent manor turned into a hell on earth in an instant, and countless miserable howls rang out one after another. These female monks of the Nine Nether Mystic Sect can naturally make the people they want to kill die in confusion under their magic. But when they really decide to cleanse, they often choose to unravel the mystery of the other party and let them feel the fear of despair.
They seem to enjoy listening to all kinds of men's cries. Those comfortable hums and fearful howls will give these missing female monks an abnormal sense of excitement.
After a short period of interest. The manor, full of laughter and laughter, fell into a dead silence. The thick smell of blood filled the air, mixed with the pungent smell of alcohol in the air, and the smell made the executioners cover their noses.
"Let's go!" Qingfeng had already changed into black clothes. After saying a short word, he instantly rushed high into the sky.
More than a dozen monks stood up with swords and followed Qingfeng. The group quickly disappeared into the night sky.
