Looking at Su Fan's leaving figure, He Bin smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The He family is in the Jiuyou Demon Palace, so it can be regarded as an established Nascent Soul family.
Such conditions are definitely an opportunity for a disciple of the Lower Sect to reach the sky in one step.
I thought that joining the He family would impress this guy. Who would have thought that facing such a good offer, the other party actually refused.
He Bin sighed, he was quite optimistic about this boy.
Not only is it a rare physical cultivation, the strength of the soul, at least below the level of foundation building, should be unmatched.
Regardless of his majoring in the Soul Dao, among the disciples of the sect, the strength of the Soul is also among the best.
But compared to this kid, he is definitely far behind.
It's a pity that others turned down the offer of an olive branch.
What's even more frustrating is that until now, he hasn't figured out the identity of this guy, and he hasn't even seen his true face.
At this time, Xiao Ji walked into the private room and came to He Bin's side.
"Senior brother, I lost track of the people. One of them was knocked unconscious in the alley..."
After hearing Xiao Ji's words, He Bin sighed.
"Forget it, leave him alone..."
After he finished speaking, he patted Xiao Ji on the shoulder and left the private room.
Su Fan got rid of several of He Bin's men, found a hidden place, changed his appearance and aura, and then returned to the sect's temporary residence.
After walking into his stone house, Su Fan activated a sound-isolating instrument, and then took out the ring.
All of his trophies in the trial are in this ring.
Including dozens of magical instruments, there are more than a dozen of them for body protection alone, and most of them are top-grade, and two of them are top-grade protective instruments.
In addition to the protective magic weapons, the top offensive magic weapons are also of good quality.
Especially the "Jade Phosphorus Magic Smoke Jar" and "Demon Realm Yinluo Seal", Su Fan liked them very much.
There is also a magical weapon that is not bad, which is the Gu weapon named "Plate Gu Transformation Furnace" that was seized from the Insect Gu Dao monk.
All kinds of insect voodoo can be domesticated in this voodoo device. There are many kinds of strange insects and insects in the world of cultivation, especially the southern barbarians.
The Southern Barbarians have a hot climate and are filled with dense forests of poisonous insects, miasma swamps, and dense mist. The roads there are difficult and almost impassable, and there are countless strange insects and strange species.
Now there are no insect voods in this "Plate Gu Transformation Furnace". In the future, we can find some strange insects and different species and put them in the vood vessel to re-cultivate them.
In addition to the magic weapons, there are also more than three hundred bottles of "Xuanyu Pill", which is a special pill for Jiuyou Demon Palace and cannot be bought outside.
Compared with Yinluo Sect's "Purple Ginseng Pill", it is not even a bit stronger.
In addition, there are seven talismans, but they only have one or two uses left.
There are more than a hundred second-level jade talismans, and there are so many various magic talismans and auxiliary talismans that he doesn't even bother to count them.
Various precious weapon-refining materials, as well as various rare alchemy-refining herbs, are not bad, but the quality is very good.
In addition to the above-mentioned things, there is also a pile of demon bones. He plans to find an opportunity to restore the demon bones in the future and then completely refine them.
In any case, it is also an evil demon skeleton with strong fighting ability, which can greatly enrich his fighting methods.
Su Fan collected all these trophies into his Najie.
He picked up the corpse coffin and summoned the "Sword Demon" zombie. The several-foot-tall evil demon zombie almost filled the stone house.
Su Fan started to chant the incantation, and used the "Spirit to Control Corpse Technique" to send his consciousness into the body of this "sword demon" zombie.
After two hours of hard work, he finally had control over the evil zombie.
He put away the evil zombies, took out the "Jade Phosphorus Demonic Smoke Can" and the "Demon Realm Yinluo Seal" and started refining them.
Su Fan had seen all the power of these two magical weapons.
In the future, when fighting with others, if you use it well, it will be a great help to him.
At night, in a courtyard at Yinshan Pass, everyone in the Zhou family was gathering together to discuss matters.
Zhou Tong, who was sitting at the top, was listening to the report of the people below with a gloomy expression.
Zhou Tianfang walked out and said in a deep voice: "After two days of investigation, we have collected a lot of information."
Zhou Tong nodded after hearing this and said, "Well, let's talk about it..."
"There are a total of 897 disciples of the lower sect who survived the trial this time. Among them, 49 have achieved perfect Qi training and 441 have reached the ninth level of Qi training. We have focused on investigating these people. Nothing suspicious was found.”
According to the judgment of several branch elders of the Zhou family, the disciples of the lower sect who could kill Zhou Cheng must be at least the ninth level of Qi training.
Therefore, they only investigated the disciples of the lower sect who were at the perfect level of Qi training and at the ninth level of Qi training. Those like Su Fan, who were at the seventh level of Qi training, were basically ignored.
After hearing Zhou Tianfang's words, Zhou Tong's face darkened.
"Is this the result of your two days of investigation?"
Zhou Tianfang quickly continued: "We bribed the Yinshan Pass law enforcement team, questioned hundreds of the most suspected disciples of the lower sect, and checked their sect orders, but we still found nothing."
Zhou Tong's face became more and more gloomy, and he took a deep breath.
"Then according to your wishes, Cheng'er's murderer did not return to Yinshan Pass and is still in the Demonic Abyss."
Zhou Tianfang's face turned pale, and he quickly bowed and saluted.
"Uncle Clan, we have used almost all our power in the past few days, but we really haven't found any useful information."
Zhou Tong sighed and forced himself to suppress the anger in his chest.
"Okay, I know you tried your best..."
After he finished speaking, he said with a puzzled face: "It's really evil. It's like this murderer doesn't exist."
Although Zhou Tong said this, he was convinced that the murderer was hidden among these surviving disciples of the lower sect.
"Uncle, please be patient. Our family will ask the people below to investigate the disciples of the lower sect at the eighth level of Qi training, hoping to find something."
Zhou Tong thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "No need, this murderer is very cunning, and your investigation will not be fruitful."
After he finished speaking, he sneered.
"No matter how deep he hides, he can never escape the pursuit of our Zhou family. The Zhou family's death will not be in vain."
Zhou Tianfang was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle Clan, does he already have a perfect plan?"
Zhou Tong smiled sinisterly, with a stern look in his eyes.
"Since Cheng'er died in the Demonic Abyss, we should kill all the surviving disciples of the lower sect and let them be buried with my son."
Zhou Tianfang and more than a dozen foundation-building elders from the side branches were all shocked when they heard Zhou Tong's words.
Although they usually rely on the Zhou family to be arrogant and domineering, they are just messing around, but they don't dare to trample on the sect's rules.
Eighty to ninety percent of the thousands of trial disciples from more than a dozen lower sects died in the Demonic Abyss, which has already made the lower sects very dissatisfied.
However, the trials in the Nine Nether Demon Palace were cruel, and the casualty rate remained high.
Even if those who are dissatisfied are dissatisfied, they have nothing to say.
But if all the remaining disciples of the lower sect were killed, the dozen or so lower sects would inevitably start a riot.
Zhou Tianfang quickly waved his hand and said anxiously: "Uncle... you must not..."
(End of chapter)
