Three Taoist temples in central Dizhou, together with the Qiang Du people, carefully dug clues for Xue Tong for two months.
Hard work pays off!
Shu Sheng, the master of Fuyangguan, asked to see him.
"A friend of Shu's told me recently that he had an acquaintance with a monk from Hongye Temple. The two were good at digging graves. Their martial arts ranks matched what the Taoist said, but they did not have beards. The friend only remembered that one of them was named Wei. "
Xue Tongdun was shocked.
"The beard must be makeup, where is the Red Leaf Taoist Temple?"
Shu Sheng pointed to the location. Hongye Temple is six thousand miles away from Puyun Mountain and belongs to the north-central district of Dizhou.
"good!"
"I'm sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Shu. I'll keep this one million for now. Once the clues are verified, I'll pay twice as much."
Xue Tong is generous and generous. He can get to know a few more people. Whether he lures them with benefits or suppresses them with force, it will be good if they can be used when necessary in the future.
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Red Leaf Valley.
The blue sky and white clouds are long, and the mountains are covered with rustling red leaves.
Xue Tong had no time to browse the beautiful scenery and knocked on the mountain door.
Taoist temples in Dizhou rarely receive uninvited guests.
"Look for fellow Daoist Wei," Xue Tong said.
"Friend Wei"
The innate monk who opened the door seemed unable to remember who it was.
Xue Tong's arm moved slightly.
The Xiantian monk took a few steps back and almost fell down.
"You're new here, call someone who works!" Xue Tong said coldly.
The Xiantian monk shuddered and turned around and entered the Taoist temple.
After a while, an old man in green clothes walked out of the temple. He was a late-stage master, with a slightly wretched face.
The old man's eyes stayed on the bone puppet for a moment, and he looked at Xue Tong.
"Xue once met Brother Wei once, and I came to see him if I had something to do with the newly discovered ancient tomb," Xue Tong said.
"Wei Yingfa has left, but you can give me the information about the ancient tomb." The old man said impatiently.
Xue Tong's heart skipped a beat. Wei Ying had become deviant and went out to hide. He was most likely the real murderer!
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Wei is gone, so his partner..."
"Wu Fengshun has left too. Fellow Taoist, if you have nothing else to do, please excuse me."
The old man in green was very rude.
Judging from his posture, it is impossible to become famous unless he spends money or uses force.
Xue Tong was about to use the spirit stone to clear the way when he suddenly realized that the old man seemed to be very interested in the bone puppet and glanced back and forth with his eyes.
"Fellow Taoists also keep spiritual pets," Xue Tong asked.
"That's how long have you been raising this bone puppet?"
"It must have been more than two hundred years. This puppet is full of poison and cannot be approached easily."
Xue Tong deliberately emphasized the power of bone puppets.
"That's not necessarily true. Yuan's spiritual pet is not afraid of poison." The old man in green said.
"Spiritual pets are not afraid of poison. They are mostly golden-armored people, stone statues, or soul beasts. Can you let Xue know about it?" Xue Tong said.
The old man waved his hand proudly, "You guessed wrong!"
Then he patted the pet bag.
"Boom!"
A big black and green guy flew out.
Corpse demon!
There were blood stains on the corpse here and there, the head was as big as a bucket, the long arms reached to the knees, the body was hunched, disgusting green juice oozed from the corners of the eyes, the mouth was half open, and the corpse fire disappeared and appeared.
"No wonder!" Xue Tong finally clarified the cause and effect.
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and the old man in green feeds the corpse demon. The unrotted flesh corpses from the ancient tombs are exactly what he needs, so he and the grave diggers Wei Yingfa and Wu Fengshun formed a group to practice in Hongye Temple.
The corpse demon has its own corpse poison, which can be invulnerable to hundreds of poisons, except for the strangest poisons in the world.
But Xue Tong's bone puppet is unusual. The poisons of the piano insect and the flower crown centipede are both rare poisons in the world. Once Yuan Hong's corpse demon is attacked, he will inevitably die from the poison.
Xue Tong suddenly burst into laughter, "Taoist Master's Corpse Demon is really powerful, and it's hard for Xue's poisonous puppet to defeat him."
"But when the Taoist priest met Xue, it was an opportunity."
"Opportunity" Yuan Hong is a bit baffled.
"Haha, the corpse demon body that Xue has accumulated will definitely open the eyes of the Taoist priest and make him salivate!"
"You are so salivating that you think I am a child who has never seen the world." Yuan Hong sneered.
Xue Tong took a storage bracelet from his pocket, which contained a large number of corpse demons that he had killed on the Luohu Plateau in the demon world.
Corpse demons are not valuable in the demon world, but to corpse refiners in the human world, they are a rare commodity.
Xue Tong turned the bracelet, picked up the Great Master Corpse Demon from the invisible entrance in the void, and threw it on the ground.
"How about it? The income from Xue's ancient tomb is not bad." Xue Tong said with a smile.
He said proudly: "Xue has reached the stage where he has accumulated a lot of knowledge, whether it is spiritual stone weapons, martial arts skills, or elixirs and spiritual materials."
Yuan Hong's eyes lit up, a demonic body of this level was exactly what he had dreamed of.
His spiritual pet only swallowed a Dacheng-level body once!
"How to sell it?" Yuan Hong swallowed and said.
"The market price is 10% off, but we won't sell the better ones. We need to find Wei Yingfa first."
"Better" Yuan Hong said in surprise with his eyes widened.
"Yeah, like this one."
Xue Tong dragged out Dou Guo's body.
Dou Guo, Lord of the Five Python Mansion, is the second demon in Huiyue State in the Demon Realm, and a strong man at the pinnacle of masters.
Yuan Hong felt dizzy and his hands and feet were trembling.
"Please sell it to Yuan Mou, I will pay a high price!"
Yuan Hong's tone was humble, almost pleading.
"Xue said that we need to find Wei Yingfa, and then sell this demon corpse to the Taoist priest." Xue Tong said.
"Wei Yingfa, Wei Yingfa..."
Yuan Hong seemed to be thinking hard.
"Deputy Guanzhu Yuan, who is it?"
Deep in the courtyard, another person walked out.
He is thin, has gray hair and white eyebrows, and has bright little eyes. He is a master in cultivation.
"Master, someone is looking for Wei Yingfa and brings the top demon corpse..." Yuan Hongzhi said in a serious tone.
"Oh, Wei Yingfa and Wu Fengshun left in a hurry without saying where they were going. They came and went freely in the Taoist temple, and I didn't ask any questions."
"Let's do this. We will ask Brother Guanli carefully later and send people to nearby villages and towns to find out. How about Fellow Daoist Xue coming back in a few days?"
The Hongye Guanzhu thought for a moment and said.
"That's very good. Xue will come back in five days."
"Taoist Master, can you sell the demon corpse now? The price is negotiable!" Yuan Hong was very reluctant to give up and shouted from behind.
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"Humph, there is no news from Wei Ying, he wants to plot against me."
Xue Tong's first impression was that he suspected that the master of Hongye Guan was up to something evil.
"Then it's no wonder that I am!"
Xue Tong found a secret place and practiced the exercises silently...
"Du, Du!" Xue Tong knocked on the door.
The Xiantian cultivator welcomed him with a smile, "Senior, please come to the inner hall, the temple master is waiting."
"Really? Why go to such trouble? You go and report it to the viewer and just say if you have any news, please let me know. If there is no news, Xue has left."
Xue Tong scanned it twice with his spiritual consciousness to make sure there was nothing unusual. He entered the courtyard, sat down on the stone bench and said.
The monk in the middle stage of Xiantian was stunned.
"You are not playing any tricks!"
Xue Tong suddenly pointed his finger, and a faint fluorescent light went straight into the monk's eyebrows.
Xue Tong's divine soul skills are not yet at the level of being able to detect the thoughts of innate warriors, but the innate ones who have been tricked will reveal their true thoughts in the inductive questions as if they have been given drug.
"No tricks!"
The innate monk looked in a daze and responded numbly.
"You don't know where Wei Yingfa has gone?"
"I don't know" the monk replied again.
"Then go and report it quickly. Something big may happen here. Stay away and don't seek death!"
Xue Tong flicked the fluorescent light with his finger and shot it into the monk's head.
“Something big is happening”
The innate monk scratched his head, regained his consciousness, and walked to the inner courtyard talking to himself.
…
"Haha, if the Taoist priest is so careful, then why come?"
The Red Leaf Temple Master flew out and laughed.
Yuan Hong beside him also said with a smile: "I was worried that if you didn't come, Yuan would miss the demon corpse."
"Be careful of the Ten Thousand Years Ship, the two Taoist priests seem to be very happy."
"Ten thousand years is impossible. If Taoist Master has any descendants, remember to burn incense today every year!"
The leader of Hongye Temple sneered, completely exposed.
"Haha, I haven't killed anyone for a long time. It seems that I have to take action as a last resort. The Taoist temple may have ambushed other people."
Xue Tong smiled instead of being surprised and said.
"The two of us are not enough"
"Not enough!" Xue Tong twirled his bracelet.
Nine swords flew out and circled above his head, making a loud scoff.
In the blink of an eye, a thick cloud of swords formed, and thunder light rolled, and the formation was unusually large.
"Mr.
Xue Tong sneered at Yuan Hong.
The leader of Hongye Temple has seen the huge sword cloud and quietly eclipsed it.
He clapped his hands.
Two figures jumped out, one of them holding a green sword.
Xue Tong was overjoyed!
Wei Yingfa, Qing Hao Sword!
"Wei wanted to practice peacefully for a few years, but he didn't expect someone who wanted to kill him came to investigate."
Wei Ying got the treasure and divided it 10% between Yuan Hong and the temple master. He had the earth-level magic weapon in his hand. After weighing it, the Hongye temple master agreed to pretend that the two of them had left, but in fact he secretly hid it in the back mountain.
Xue Tong shouted with murderous intent: "Well done!"
The sun splits in the sky and the sword is in hand, silently reciting the sword formula.
"boom!"
The Nine Palaces Sword Cloud suddenly expanded, and the entire courtyard was shrouded in shadow.
The sword clouds and dragons chanted in formations, and nine dragons were faintly passing through them.
The power of the sword array reaches directly to the realm of heaven and man!
The four people watching Hongye were dumbfounded on the spot.
"You..." Yuanmou said in disbelief.
"Go to hell!"
Xue Tong spat out his sword skills, and the light shot toward the Red Leaf Temple Master.
Direct the sword formation to attack.
The Hongye Temple monks shouted in unison, and several magic weapons flew out from their bracelets.
The sword light blurred Hongye Guanzhu's eyes.
He only heard the sound of the magic weapon flying away, his body suddenly hurt, and the world in front of him was blood red.
"My body is broken..."
The Red Leaf Viewer's thoughts came to an abrupt end.
The souls and souls were all chopped into pieces!
At the moment when the sword net closed, Wei Yingfa stepped forward, and the vast shadow of the Qinghao sword spurted towards Xue Tong.
Xue Tong's Hun Tian split the sun and he picked it lightly.
"Boom!"
The Qinghao Sword and Wei Yingfa's arm flew onto the roof of the Taoist temple!
As soon as the pain reached Wei Yingfa's consciousness, a big hand slapped his forehead.
Wei Yingfa's head exploded like a crispy melon.
Wu Fengshun, who was closest to the viewer, only groaned half a sentence, then disappeared on the spot, turning into a rain of blood.
Only Yuan Hong!
Xue Tong's Nine Palaces Sword Formation was deliberately tilted two feet, allowing him to escape from the sky without a moment's delay.
Xue Tongjuan grabbed it with his finger and took back the Qinghao sword.
With a pat of the pet bag, the four pets moved out and pounced on the Hongye monks who were watching in the side hall and the darkness.
Only one person in Hongyeguan escaped.
The innate monk who hid the farthest and opened the door for Xue Tong.
…
Yuan Hong dodged a move and stood still without daring to move.
The Nine Palaces Sword Cloud has regrouped and rumbled.
"The corpse demon has won my bone puppet, so I will let you live!" Xue Tong looked indifferent, as if the bloody killing in front of him had nothing to do with him and had never happened.
"Are you serious?"
Hope ignited in Yuan Hong's eyes.
