Qingtong Mountain Range, Song Family.
In a quiet manor, Song Qingyu and Song Shuheng were sitting next to a blue stone table, drinking tea and chatting.
"What? Are you sure?"
Song Qingyu frowned and said.
"I'm sure, I found the identity token from the corpse. It's Brother Xu Xin, Fellow Daoist Shen. Now I've made a big mistake. I hope Fellow Daoist Shen won't take action against Xuanyin Sanren."
Song Shuheng frowned and said.
The disciples of the Song family discovered a humanoid corpse in a dangerous place. Judging from the belongings in the storage bag, this person was Xu Xin of the Yuling Sect.
"I hope so!"
Song Qingyu said.
He took out a green communication disk and entered a spell. A respectful man's voice sounded: "Ancestor Qingyu, Senior Shen is here."
"Invite him to my place quickly."
Song Qingyu ordered.
"Yes, Ancestor Qingyu."
The man agreed.
"He won't take action against Xuanyin Sanren!"
Song Shuheng frowned and said.
"Probably not. Fellow Daoist Shen won't make any random moves until he finds out!"
Song Qingyu said that he was not sure either.
Not long after, Shen Long walked in, frowning.
Song Qingyu's heart thumped, and she secretly cried out.
"Fellow Daoist Song, I went to Qingyangfang City and couldn't find Xuanyin Sanren. Did he go elsewhere?"
Shen Long said doubtfully.
He activated the soul refining bowl to torture the souls of Xuanyin Sanren. Xuanyin Sanren couldn't bear the torture and told the truth. He was a semi-barbarian with human blood in his body. He was ordered to hide within the human race and collect intelligence.
It was rumored that the ancestors of the Yu family of the State of Zhao obtained a valuable treasure from the Immortal Burial Tomb. The senior officials of the Tianlang Tribe asked the Xuanyin San people to pay attention to the whereabouts of this important treasure. More than half a year ago, the people from the Tianlang Tribe used a communication disk to contact the Xuanyin San people and asked him to search for it. A barbarian traitor, this person took away a very important material.
Xuanyin Sanren communicates with his superiors using a communication board. He has never met the other party and does not know the other party's specific situation. Shen Long revealed the true identity of Xuanyin Sanren. It is not of much use. On the contrary, it will make himself a target and attract Tianlang. Attention of tribal spies.
As for the barbarian traitors, Shen Long was even less interested. The Donghua Immortal Cultivation World was so big and crowded, it was too difficult to find a pill-forming cultivator. He didn't even know where he was hiding.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, you didn't find Xuanyin Sanren? That's great."
Song Qingyu said excitedly.
"Fellow Daoist Song, what do you mean?"
Shen Long was confused.
"We found the body of your senior brother. He entered a dangerous place to hunt monsters and was killed by poisonous ants. Someone found his body in a hidden place. These are the relics and remains on his body."
Song Shuheng took out a golden storage bag and handed it to Shen Long.
Shen Long swept his consciousness, nodded, and said: "It is indeed my senior brother's thing. It seems there is a misunderstanding. Then there is no need to look for Xuanyin Sanren."
He took out a cyan porcelain bottle, handed it to Song Shuheng, and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Song. Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to find out the cause of my senior brother's death so easily."
"You're too polite, Fellow Daoist Shen, take it back!"
Song Shuheng declined.
"I don't want too many people to know about this matter. The main reason is that it will reach the ears of Xuanyin Sanren and be misunderstood by him."
Shen Long said seriously.
He gave the elixir as hush money, so that as long as Song Qingyu and Song Shuheng didn't tell anyone about Xuanyin Sanren's disappearance, no one would suspect Shen Long.
"Okay! Thank you very much."
Song Shuheng accepted the porcelain vase without any further refusal.
After chatting for a while, Shen Long said goodbye and left.
He went to Qingtang Valley to pick up Qian Dafu, and together they left Yu State and returned to Yuling Sect.
He came outside the Ice Silkworm Valley and sent out a transmission note. Soon, Chen Bing walked out.
"Junior brother, the master has been released from seclusion. His old man knows that the senior brother has been killed. I dare not hide this from the master."
Chen Bing said.
"I have found out the cause of senior brother's death. I will go see the master and tell him clearly in person!"
Shen Long said.
Chen Bing looked happy and took Shen Long to Bingcan Pavilion and met the real Bingcan.
The aura of the real Bing Silkworm is much stronger than before, and he has entered the late stage of pill formation.
"Congratulations, master, for your great improvement!"
Shen Long congratulated.
"How's it going! Have you found the murderer?"
Master Bingcan asked with a frown.
Shen Long took out a golden storage bag, handed it to Master Bingcan, and briefly explained the cause and effect. He did not mention Master Xuanyin, but said that the Song family had discovered the truth.
Master Bingcan took out the corpse and inspected it. The corpse was intact and many bones were black. He had been poisoned before his death. There were obvious cracks in the bones of his right hand. He nodded and said: "This is indeed the corpse of your senior brother. He was seriously injured in his early years and his right hand was injured." Serious damage."
If he was killed by the enemy, the body would not be so well preserved, and the enemy would not know that Xu Xin's right hand was severely injured in his early years.
"My condolences, Master."
Shen Long comforted.
"Chen Bing, cremate the body, find a better urn, put your senior brother's ashes in it, and make a memorial hall and spiritual tablet to offer it. Master and apprentice, I, the master, will take care of his funeral arrangements."
Master Bingcan ordered.
"Yes, master, I will do it immediately."
Chen Bing agreed and left as ordered.
"Shen Long, I heard from Chen Bing that you went to the Beihai Immortal Realm and found the technique? Forget it if you can't find it. If you change to other techniques, there is no need to hang yourself on a big tree."
Master Bingcan advised.
"Thanks to the master's great blessing, the disciple has found the follow-up technique and also obtained a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. This is a little bit of the disciple's kindness. Master, please accept it!"
Shen Long took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Bing Canren.
Master Bingcan glanced at him and said in surprise: "So many animal skin demon elixirs from third-order monsters?"
"Not much. The disciple can exchange the elixir for the materials. Master, just accept it! Without you, the disciple would not be where he is today."
Shen Long said seriously.
"Okay! Then I'll accept it."
Master Bingcan did not refuse anymore.
"Master, these are the hides and claws of the third-order ice dragon. My disciple would like to ask you to refine some treasures."
Shen Long took out a blue storage bag and handed it to Bing Silkworm.
"Third-level ice dragon? You are quite capable."
Master Bingcan was surprised, took the storage bag, swept his consciousness, nodded, and said: "No problem, it's a trivial matter."
"Then I'll trouble you, Master."
Shen Long thanked him.
After chatting for half an hour, Shen Long said goodbye and left, returning to Jinpeng Peak to rest.
He walked into the practice room and took out a golden round bead, a magical magnetic bead, obtained from the secret cellar of his family.
"It seems that they are looking for this treasure. It seems that this treasure has a special use, but I don't know yet. Is it to break a ban or to hunt for treasure? Or is it the key to open an ancient monk's cave somewhere?"
Shen Long said to himself, his face full of curiosity.
When he was lurking in the Kingdom of Zhao, he had killed the barbarian monks lurking in the human race, but he didn't know their purpose. It seemed that they were also looking for the magnetic beads.
Shen Long has done experiments and found that the magnetic beads can weaken the power of gravity restriction. Is this the true purpose of this treasure?
He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and started meditating and adjusting his breath.
Three days later, Master Bingcan, Shen Long and Chen Bing held a funeral for Xu Xin in Bingcan Valley and set up a mourning hall for Xu Xin's relatives and friends to pay their respects.
After the funeral, Shen Long returned to Jinpeng Peak and walked into a secret room. He took out the red crow cauldron and alchemy materials and started to make alchemy.
Not long after, a faint medicinal fragrance filled the room.
(End of chapter)
