Chapter 768 The evil cultivator came to the island

Zhao Wuji couldn't understand why the set board was so full of emotions.

"Could it be that these scenery boards are all intelligent beings, and these scripts provide them with intelligent materials? Maybe I have thought about it before, but I have never been able to retain these memories and leave the script?"

Zhao Wuji's conjecture is already very close to the truth, but it is a pity that this idea cannot be taken away from the script.

"Hey, hey, senior sister Ban, someone is coming."

Banzhang looked outside and immediately called Changjiang and Yellow River Xishui, gathered around Zhao Wuji and said

"Activate the return talisman with all your strength and take us all back."

Zhao Wuji followed Ban Zhang's instructions and returned to the teleportation array in the sect in just an instant.

"I am from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. You should immediately strengthen your defenses and improve your spirit."

Among the few disciples guarding the formation, there was a foundation-building monk. But after looking at the waist badge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he activated the killing formation around the teleportation formation and asked.

"Junior Sister General, what happened?"

Banzhang has already sent out several internal summonses to say

"An evil cultivator has touched Houshan Island"

"so serious"

"Well, Xishui, you guys are still not good at fighting. Please leave and go back."

Zhao Wuji looked at the two foundation-building master uncles who had arrived, and knew that he could not be of much help, so he just followed Xishui and waited.

"Don't let the Seven Fairies know what happened the night before. My father has a bad temper."

"Don't worry, we have nothing."

Xishui obviously returned to his normal state of mind and smiled charmingly.

“Contact me often in the future”

Zhao Wuji saw Xishui running towards the alchemy room quickly. He guessed that Xishui was rushing back to refine beauty products, so he casually wandered around the various shops in the square and bought some century-old herbs and some small ones. The elixir Xiao Yuan Dan.

"Who is this guy? He seems to have a lot of stuff."

"As for the medicine garden, just leave it alone."

"clear"

It is difficult for many small shops to obtain century-old medicinal herbs, so they stick to unspoken rules.

"They only need to meet the project requirements of the sect's medicine basket and occasionally sell some independent medicines. The sect doesn't care."

“Wouldn’t that be more profitable?”

"To have that destiny, you must first have water and wood spiritual roots, and then you must have wisdom roots."

"Although the people in the medicine garden are not as demanding as those in the alchemy room, they are still the best people."

"clear"

Zhao Wuji did not return to the medicine garden, but returned to the Ministry of Punishment.

The Ministry of Punishment inspected Zhao Wuji’s waist card and said

"Shouldn't you be on duty in the back mountain now?"

"There was an accident in the back mountain. Several foundation-building master uncles rushed over. They all made a small contribution."

"You didn't miss it"

"The team led by Senior Sister Ban, she has the gift of clairvoyance, and this Junior Brother Zhao has the teleportation talisman."

Zhao Wuji nodded sheepishly and entered the temporary dormitory to start practicing.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The summons bell of the Criminal Department rang, and Zhao Wuji followed everyone to the conference room.

"Uncle Master has captured a dozen evil cultivators. Please divide the work and conduct individual interrogations overnight."

Zhao Wuji was assigned to an evil cultivator with a black face, who cleverly used memory reset skills in a separate interrogation room.

It turns out that this black-faced evil cultivator is not an ordinary black man, but practices a kind of poisonous skill.

"I am not an evil cultivator, we are just cultivators without authentic techniques."

"Well, I can agree with this, but my approval is meaningless. Why did you come to Houshandan?"

Zhao Wuji looked at the several questions in the interrogation notebook and asked them one by one. Among them, a foundation-building master uncle stopped in each interrogation room from time to time to give guidance.