Three hours later.
When Xu Yue arrived at the place where Chang Qing died, the battle was already over, leaving only a mess on the scene.
Moreover, during this period, the original soul of the female disciple of Taokong Mountain also drifted and dimmed, which meant that the main soul had been destroyed and suffered a disaster.
But that direction was too far away, much further than the place where Chang Qing died, so Xu Yue couldn't rush there no matter how anxious he was.
"They are all good kids."
Xu Yue sighed with emotion, looking at the distant and ethereal direction, then suppressed his grief and began to search this battlefield.
First, he successfully found a broken head at the edge of the battlefield by relying on the sense of the causal ban, and then found a headless body not far away.
"rest in peace."
Xu Yue looked at the corpse that had been burned by the spiritual fire, and felt extremely unbearable. After Pangu's heart trembled, a pure and vital warm current spread out from his chest, wrapping Chang Qing like warm sunshine. corpse.
In the blink of an eye, the human body unites, the white bones are renewed, the meridians are renewed, and the flesh and blood squirm.
Soon, a complete body appeared in front of Xu Yue, his eyes were lightly closed, his face was calm and peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep.
However, that's all. The main soul has been destroyed. Even if the body is restored, it will only be a corpse.
"well."
Xu Yue sighed, grabbed his hand, turned the soil, and buried Chang Qing on this land. Then he turned his head and continued to observe the battlefield in front of him.
"They were all low-level monks, ranging from the early stage to the peak of Solid Spirit Realm. They almost died together... The center of the battlefield was the most severely damaged, and the blood of monsters was spilled on the ground!"
There was a faint flash of light between Xu Yue's eyes, and he had a keen eye, not letting go of any detail.
"One...two...three...a total of nine people at the peak of the Solid Spirit Realm died here."
Xu Yue walked in this broken battlefield, his feet passing over the corpses, and his brows gradually furrowed.
"Except for this person, it is obvious that the other eight people are in the same group. They fell to the ground in similar positions and died in the same way..."
Xu Yue first glanced at a middle-aged man in plain clothes, then walked to eight corpses in black Taoist uniforms, and gently pressed his hand between the eyebrows of one of them.
"That's right, the soul was pierced by a sword and died, and it was the work of a monk in the Transformation of God Realm!"
Xu Yue was awe-inspiring and roughly deduced the course of the battle.
Chang Qing and others must have been ordered by Xu Yue to gather the disciples scattered in the secret realm. After arriving here, they encountered these eight people. There was a melee between the two sides. However, since the enemies were all at the peak of the Solid Spirit Realm, although the Yidi Mountain side They were superior in numbers, but suffered heavy casualties.
But in the end, no one knew who it was, suddenly came and killed these eight people with their cultivation at the God Transformation Realm, and finally evacuated the place with a group of disciples.
"Fortunately, the whole army should not be wiped out!"
Xu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and after thinking for a moment, he made seals with both hands and used earth skills to bury all the corpses except those eight people in the ground.
Then, he grabbed some leftover items scattered on the ground, ran the cause and effect ban, hastily constructed a cause and effect relationship, and looked for it in a vague direction.
Across rivers, over mountains.
After noon, Xu Yue finally stood in front of a deep cave and watched with bated breath.
"All causal lines point to this."
Xu Yue pondered slightly, with a solemn expression, and spread his spiritual consciousness around his body before cautiously walking towards the cave.
As soon as we entered the cave entrance, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and cold wind continued to blow from the depths of the cave.
"This is...the smell of blood!"
Xu Yue smelled the faint breath in the wind, his eyes slightly focused, and he speeded up.
Then, just as he turned the first corner.
"The thief shall die!"
"Ding! It has been detected that the age difference with the current enemy is about 5 times. The host's cultivation level has been increased by 5 realms. The current cultivation level is: the peak of Guixu Realm!"
boom!
The surrounding space suddenly collapsed, and the mountain was swallowed up by the mysterious power and turned into nothingness, which was extremely terrifying.
Due to Xu Yue's sudden surge in cultivation, it has exceeded the limit that this space can bear!
At the critical moment, Xu Yue wanted to kill the attacker in front of him with one blow, but after seeing the blue and white robe on the opponent's body, he immediately stopped his hand, released the emperor's light at the same time, stepped back and shouted: "Stop! I am not the enemy! "
Chi.
A low voice sounded, Zhao Ke's aggressive behavior disappeared, Xu Yue's cultivation level returned to the spirit-splitting realm, the pressure in the surrounding space suddenly decreased, and he began to slowly repair himself.
"Who are you?" Zhao Ke stood there blankly with a blood-stained bandage on his chest, looking at Xu Yue who was possessed by golden light, and asked in horror.
In fact, even if the opponent doesn't use Emperor's Light, he is not prepared to continue fighting.
Because at that moment, the cultivation level released by this man was simply beyond his imagination.
"My name is Xu Yue. Are you a disciple of Yidi Mountain?" Xu Yue's eyes flashed with golden light, giving people a great sense of oppression.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the frightened Zhao Ke's expression immediately changed, and he shouted in surprise and joy: "Xu Yue...Xu? Are you Master Xu!?"
Zhao Ke repeated it, then reacted, bowed vigorously and said: "Zhao Ke, the sixth generation disciple of Yidi Mountain, meet Master Xu!"
"Master?" Xu Yue frowned.
Zhao Ke did not dare to stand up and said in a low voice: "Reporting to Master Xu, we are all trial disciples gathered by Junior Brother Chang Qing in this area. There are already dozens of them. Unfortunately, half a day ago, we encountered the enemy and suffered losses. It’s so tragic, even Junior Brother Chang…”
Zhao Ke was so sad and angry that he almost choked with tears.
"The enemy, are those eight monks at the peak of the Solid Spirit Realm wearing black Taoist uniforms?" Xu Yue said in a deep voice.
"That's right! It's them, disguised as my monks from Yidi Mountain, wandering into the trial area, killing disciples everywhere! Master Xu, how did you know?" When he thought of those eight people, Zhao Ke immediately gritted his teeth with murderous intent.
"Before coming here, I went to the mountain forest where you fought and buried all the bodies of Chang Qing and those eight people." Xu Yue nodded slightly, and his voice became heavier.
"Ah? This... thank you Master Xu! I was so hasty with our retreat earlier that I couldn't even let my fellow disciples bury themselves in peace. I'm so ashamed!" Zhao Ke spoke with a sad tone, and couldn't help but beat his chest, making the strong feeling in his chest even heavier.
"Okay, now is not the time to grieve."
Xu Yue shook his head, stopped the other party, and asked in a deep voice: "The people here are dead. What we have to do is to live and avenge them! Tell me quickly what happened in the battle and how you survived. And how did those eight people die?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ke did not answer immediately. Instead, he stretched out his finger, pointed to the depths of the cave, and said solemnly: "Master Xu, the secret realm is dangerous. This is not the place to talk. Come with me inside, and we will talk as we walk."
