Elder: "In this case, it should not be the puppet ancestor's doing. Otherwise, if there is such a flame, there is no reason for him to not use it."
The leader nodded slightly and said, "With his level of cultivation, he will definitely not be able to control this fire."
"Who could have done that?"
The leader pondered: "There are not many people with such strength in the world, but it is not easy to find them. If the other party deliberately conceals his identity, it will be even more difficult."
"what do you mean?"
"Under this fire, the puppet ancestor will definitely not survive. His breath was cut off here, and he was probably burned to the point of leaving no bones. Since he is dead, it doesn't matter who did it."
"What if someone helps him escape and cover his tracks?"
"If he wants to escape, he can only escape to the Sea of Death. If he enters the Sea of Death"
The leader turned his head, his gaze seemed to span distances and barriers, and he watched the Jedi whose expression changed as everyone talked about it.
"Then there's no need to hide it."
The elder nodded with understanding.
"One more thing."
"What's the matter?"
"It was known during the initial investigation that the puppet ancestor had four close followers, all of whom were Dongzhen cultivators. Except for Venerable Luan Mo, whose life and death are unknown, we have not seen the other three this time."
Without hesitation or hesitation, the leader said categorically: "Issuing a kill order! Whether it is these three people or the rest of the Puppet God Sect, everyone in this sect will hunt them down to the end!"
"As you command!"
The elder responded sonorously, paused, and then asked: "What should we do with these children in cocoons?"
"Call our doctors and poison masters to see if we can work out a way to rescue and restore them. Also, try to find out where they came from, and preferably find their relatives."
"yes!"
…
The members of the Puppet God Sect were scattered all over the country. After the news spread that Taichu Temple had wiped out the Puppet God Sect's lair, everyone in the sect was in danger and hid, hoping to avoid the limelight first and then find another way out.
However, as Taichu Guan issued a killing order against the Puppet God Sect, their plan was quickly shattered.
Kill orders are always accompanied by generous rewards, which are not only available to Taichu watchers, but also to people who are not Taichu watchers.
As a result, a hunt and massacre against the monks of the Puppet God Cult began.
But this has nothing to do with Jing Yingrong. These disciples who came back from the Rotten Bone Swamp received rewards from the sect not long after due to their meritorious service in killing the enemy.
After reward comes punishment.
"Oh, I quit, I'm so exhausted!"
Yu Xian threw the bucket in his hand, fell back and collapsed on the field ridge.
The bucket fell to the ground, and the full bucket of liquid was swirling around, but not a drop of liquid came out.
Jing Yingrong glanced at her, silently lifted the bucket and put it away, then carried her own bucket and continued to use her spiritual consciousness to extract the liquid from the bucket and irrigate it into a spiritual plant in front of her.
Jing Yingrong and Yu Xian are in a field. Rows of green-white spiritual plants are planted in the field. This is a vegetable called winter mustard, which has a crisp texture and sweet taste. It can strengthen the meridians.
Winter mustard is very valuable and difficult to cultivate. It needs to be cultivated with Minghong soil collected from Ruiming Prefecture in the west, and the prepared spiritual liquid must be irrigated regularly. Since the root system is fragile, it must be irrigated with spiritual consciousness.
In fact, not only winter mustard, but also the Suiyou Mountain where Jing Yingrong is at this moment. All the spiritual plants grown on the mountain are very precious vegetables and can only be eaten by the elders and people with higher status in the sect. .
Yu Xian said feebly: "Junior Sister Jing, why don't you take a rest for a while, aren't you tired?"
Jing Yingrong shook her head: "I'm not tired."
"Your consciousness is a bit too strong...ah, no, my head is going to explode."
Yu Xian rolled around and whined.
"I have to take care of all the vegetables on the mountain until they are ripe. Whoever thought of this punishment would hate me so much!"
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said, "Most of the vegetables are already close to maturity. Huo Xiumao said that it can be completed in about four months."
For a monk, four months is only a short period of time, so the punishment itself is not serious.
But Yu Xian didn't think so.
"Four months!"
Yu Xian sat up suddenly, stretched out four fingers and looked at them again and again.
"I won't be able to see Pei'er for four whole months?! Oh God, what did I do wrong!"
Jing Yingrong: "...then two months."
"Huh? Junior sister, what are you talking about?"
Jing Yingrong: "You are punished because of me, so I will shorten the time."
It's okay to be shorter, but in that case Taichu Guan will be suspicious.
Yu Xian stood up, rubbed his temples, and said: "Although it is true, don't worry, I don't mean to blame you, and they certainly don't either. Don't force yourself too much."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Yu Xian regained consciousness and irrigated winter mustard with Jing Yingrong.
Winter mustard is considered delicate among all the vegetables on the mountain, so the two of them worked on it together.
Shu Pinghui was loosening the soil of Shanzhi, Huo Xiumao was pruning the branches of Ganmao, and Wu Yaochen was helping fertilize the wild beans. The fertilizer was the skin secretion of some high-level monster.
Yin Xueze was traveling around, giving each type of vegetable a formation to control the field according to weather changes. Because of Zhao Jinxu's influence, he was the quickest to get started with this.
There were only six of them on the entire mountain, and all the disciples who had been tending and caring for the vegetables had temporarily withdrawn.
Those disciples are all below the Golden Core level, and they don't have many foundations. Most of them are in the Qi refining stage, and they come here to work to earn spiritual stones and contribution points. Although there are only six people at the moment, relying on their cultivation advantages, their work efficiency is much higher than those of those people, so everyone's burden is not too heavy.
After a busy period, everyone came to the temporary residence to rest.
The temporary residence is at the foot of a mountain peak, with six huts in a circle.
In the center of the circle was a small open space, and at this time, a large pot was set up in the open space.
Yu Xian waved his hand, and the pot was filled with water. Then he snapped his fingers, and a pile of various picked vegetables appeared next to it.
Huo Xiumao was stunned: "Senior Sister Yu, is this okay? The elder won't blame you, right?"
"What's okay? It's just this little thing. If you don't tell me, no one will tell me. How can they know? Besides, we work so hard, what's wrong with eating some of their food? Brother wizard, light the fire!" "
Wu Yaochen: "..."
A golden three-legged bird appeared under the cauldron.
I don’t know what the cauldron is made of, but it was not burned. The water in the pot boiled instantly.
Yu Xian poured the vegetables into the pot and complained: "I made a mistake. I forgot to bring the seasoning."
Yin Xueze: "...I have it."
other people:"……"
Now that the seasoning was available, I looked around and asked, "Is anyone bringing meat?"
Huo Xiumao raised his hand.
Shu Pinghui: "I have fruits and pastries!"
Jing Yingrong: "Do you want some tea?"
…
"Sister Yu, do you think the food is a bit salty..."
"...It seems a bit? Hahahaha."
"Yin Xueze, will you do it next time?"
"..."
