Not only did the two of them not look sad at all, they even looked slightly happy.
The person named Xiao from the Chiyan Sect directly took off the storage bag from the corpse.
"The storage bag belongs to me, and the other things belong to you."
Even though she was dissatisfied, the woman nodded with a smile. With her quick hands, the soft armor and other magic weapons on the corpse were quickly scraped off.
Shen Hao witnessed the whole process not far away. It seemed that the two people in front of him regarded him as air the whole time, but in fact, two vicious auras had locked him long ago.
"Hehe, young man, you look like you are from Xuanqingwei. How long have you been trapped here?" The woman walked over swaying, not posing, but exuding amazing temptation everywhere. force.
The man from the Scarlet Flame Sect followed a few steps behind, his eyes also fixed on Shen Hao.
"I am Shen Hao, a registered disciple of Baihu, Black Flag Camp, Guishan Monastery, and Lao Shufeng Gate of Guishan Monastery. I have met these two Excellencies." Shen Hao raised his hand and announced his whereabouts.
The woman didn't get close, but stopped more than four feet away, and said with a smile: "Haha, people from Guishan Monastery? Don't try to trick me, young man. Even if you are just a registered disciple, you can't join the Xuanqing Guard, right?"
Naturally, Shen Hao didn't know if there were really such rules as the woman said, so he could only show the small gourd given to him by Nie Yun as proof again.
Not to mention, the exposure of the small gourd that was not cared about by the Tian Toad Sect obviously made the woman's face change slightly, and the Scarlet Flame Sect person behind her even looked around quickly and warily. The moment of panic between the two people did not hide from Shen Hao's eyes.
It seemed that Nie Yun was right when he said that his gourd could calm most people who came in.
"Haha, it turns out that Shen Baihu is really from Laoshufeng. I didn't expect that Guishan Monastery is a lot more enlightened now. By the way, how much does Shen Baihu know about the situation here since he came early?"
The woman walked a few more steps toward Shen Hao, and finally stopped about a foot away. Shen Hao could already smell the faint fragrance on her body. It was a bit familiar. It was the scent of a sachet. I remember that Lianxiang also had this smell. odor.
"I haven't been here for long. This place is very strange. Once you enter, you will be eroded by the illusion. Fortunately, it is not difficult to escape from the illusion, but there are hidden dangers that test the strength of the soul. Many of my colleagues died when they escaped from the illusion.
Also, there are a lot of weird clouds here, just the ones around here. They move very slowly, and they will not actively provoke you, but if you touch them, you will be sucked into them. Someone died like this before you. "
Shen Hao's face was always tense, but it seemed very appropriate in this environment. Neither the Qinghua Valley nor the Scarlet Flame Sect had any doubts. They just caught the second half of Shen Hao's words. Someone was one step ahead of them but died?
"Where's the body?"
The woman in Love Flower Valley's chest rose and fell a few times, and she seemed to take a few deep breaths. Then she kept her previous smile, took two steps closer, and looked directly at Shen Hao.
"It's over there." Shen Hao pointed sideways. The body was behind a small slope.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people on the other side rushed towards the small slope over there. Shen Hao followed up in no hurry. He had to explain many things to the two of them carefully. As long as this was done, then the monks who came in later would not need him to waste any more words. By then, he would You can pick yourself clean naturally.
When Shen Hao walked to the back of the hillside, two people from Chiyan Sect and Qinghua Valley were already standing next to the body of the Tianchan Sect member. Their expressions were very exciting, a little surprised, a little panicked, and a little worried and... Greed, even hesitation.
"Hallmaster Xiao, are you sure this person is Yu Shengjue from the Tianchan Sect?"
"Yeah. I'm sure. I've met him in Fangshi before. He's arrogant and domineering and left a deep impression on people. I won't miss him."
"Tsk, tsk, it is said that Yu Shengjue is the great-grandson of Yu Aofeng, the great elder of the Tianchan Sect. He is deeply loved by Yu Aofeng, and he is extremely talented. Together with Nie Yun of Guishan Monastery, he is known as the "Jingxi Double Eagle". Unexpectedly Died here."
"There are sword wounds all over his body, five fatal ones, and the depth is just right. The person who killed him must be a very powerful swordsman. And his cultivation level is extremely high." After a pause, he pointed at Yu again. The clean long sword still held in Shengjue's hand said: "Shengjue can't even cause damage to the opponent."
"How high?"
"I don't know, but there are rumors that Yu Shengjue's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Yuan Dan Realm, which is only a few centimeters away from perfection, so the person who killed him must at least have cultivated at Xuanhai Realm."
"Hiss!" the woman gasped.
Neither of them touched the body, nor did they directly attack it like they did with the Chang Baifeng man before.
After briefly looking at the body, the man from the Red Flame Sect turned to look at Shen Hao and asked, "Boy, did you just say that this person was killed by a cloud?"
Shen Hao was not in a hurry to answer. He raised his hands and asked, "I haven't asked you for your names yet."
Since he is a "disciple" of Guishan Monastery, even if he is a registered disciple, it is unusual. Shen Hao understands that he has to show some attitude if he wants not to be suspected. For example, let me give you a hint: Are you unwilling to tell each other your names because you don’t take my Guishan Monastery’s brand name too seriously?
"Hee, my name is Feng Ling, from Qinghua Valley."
"Red Flame Sect, Xiao Hai."
Shen Hao bowed his hands and said a few polite words before saying: "This person's name is Yu Shengjue? He arrived earlier than the two of you, and then walked around for a long time. Finally, he tentatively moved towards a cloud, and was caught. Inhaled, he died."
"Yun? Are you sure he didn't die in a fight?"
"How should I put it? He was indeed washed in by the clouds, but the scene after that was very strange. Golden light flashed in the clouds, and there were indeed two figures reflected, but no one entered except him. And then on the ground There is only this man’s body.”
Shen Hao's words were of course something he had carefully considered over and over again. They were both true and false. In any case, he was trying to attribute Yu Shengjue's death to "self-inflicted death".
"Yun, Illusion, Sword Cultivator... Could it be that this place is..." Feng Ling was silent for a long time, and the expression on his face quickly changed.
"Did you think of anything?"
"Hall Master Xiao, have you ever heard of the name Feng Bubai?"
"That Sword Emperor from more than a thousand years ago? What do you mean..."
"It is said that Feng Bubai fought against the eight masters of the eight sects in the Ten Thousand Volumes of Books, and was seriously injured and escaped. He passed away a few years later. He also stored what he had learned and accumulated in his tomb. This place... is probably the Sword Emperor. It's been buried." Feng Ling's eyes were bright, and the color of ecstasy was beyond words.
"Yunjianyu! That's right! Isn't the Sword Emperor's special skill Yunjianyu just so ordinary! Those clouds should be the legendary Yunjian in Yunjianyu!"
Shen Hao has been listening and is curious that the "Sword Emperor" whom he knows nothing about seems to be very famous in these sects. These two guys who were still confused before now told the origin of this place in just a few words.
