On the other side of Daqing Mountain, there was once a cave where the Nascent Soul-level monk was in seclusion and practiced. However, later, he unfortunately died while experiencing the heavenly tribulation.

Wei Hong is just a quasi-golden elixir powerhouse. He has not yet condensed into a real golden elixir and cannot swallow this treasure. So he asked his master to help him through the help of Wei Yang, the son of Wuji Sect.

However, when the Great Elder was in seclusion, he did not come in person, but asked his confidant, Du Sha, the ninth elder in the hall, to come to help with two and a half-golden elixir disciples in the name of training.

But they had just planned this matter and were about to choose a date to enter Daqingshan to get treasures. Fairy Ling from Yunhai Sect suddenly came to the door at this critical moment, which made them uneasy.

It is precisely because of this that Wei Hong asked this question.

Ling Shuanghua pondered for a moment, and then the dimples spiraled lightly:

"There is a kiwi fruit that is three thousand years old in the Nascent Soul Cave. I only want that fruit, and you can deal with the rest yourself. And..."

When Wei Hong and the ninth elder Du Sha heard that Ling Shuanghua was just asking for a kiwi fruit, they were all excited.

You know, if she asked for most of the treasures, or even all of them, they would not dare to refuse to obey.

Yunhai Sect is too strong. It can smooth the entire Qingshan Town off the map with just one finger. They dare not provoke it, nor can they afford it.

But they were just excited, and Ling Shuanghua changed the subject, which made them feel like they were pressing down on the top of the mountain.

Wei Hong and Du Sha looked at each other and asked tremblingly: "What else do you have to ask for? But according to the fairy's instructions!"

Ling Shuang was full of arrogance and replied: "I want you to capture the traitor within three days!"

After saying that, she thought of something and added casually: "Catch the living, I will personally bear his life!"

When Du Sha heard Ling Shuanghua’s request, rather than having to share the treasure, he felt relieved and said, “Don’t worry, Fairy, I must do my best to fulfill my mission.”

Wei Hong also stepped forward and said, "To be honest, the dog has discovered the whereabouts of the flower-picking thief, but it has not been confirmed yet, so he did not dare to report to the fairy. I believe that good news will come soon!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw a guard rushing over.

Seeing this situation, Wei Hong was overjoyed. As long as he captured the flower-picking thief, he would not only get the treasures of the ruins of Qingcheng Mountain, but also allow his son Wei Yang to join the Yunhai Sect of the Tianji Immortal Sect. This is simply a good thing that the smoke from the ancestral tomb is coming out.

As the saying goes, one person will be able to achieve enlightenment. Maybe their Wei family will take off their fortunes and will never have to stay in this ghost place where birds do not shit.

However, the guards did not come to report the good news, but to report the funeral.

"The city lord is in trouble, and the young city lord was killed by the flower-picking thief!"

Upon hearing this news, Wei Hongru fell into an ice cave and felt like he fell from heaven to hell. His body shook violently twice and almost fainted on the spot.

He stepped forward, grabbed the guard's neck tightly as if he was carrying a chicken.

"What did you say? The young city lord was killed?"

The guard responded tremblingly: "Well, yes, the young city lord was killed by the flower-picking thief!"

Wei Hong opened his eyes wide open and shouted hysterically: "What about Wan Jia, Du Yi, and the City Lord's Guard, what are they doing for?"

Wan Jia and Du Yi are both high-level priests in his city lord's mansion. Their cultivation is at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and the city lord's mansion guards also have many good players. With such a powerful camp, even if he is a quasi-jin elixir strong man, he must temporarily avoid the edge.

"They are all dead, and more than half of the guards in the City Lord's Mansion have been killed or injured. Only a few of us are lucky enough to survive!"

"What, all died?"

This time, not only Wei Hong was shocked, but even Du Sha from Wuji Sect changed his color.

However, Ling Shuanghua's expression was still calm and there was no change at all. It seemed that this result was not beyond her expectations.

The guard was frightened and replied in a hush: "Yes, they are all dead. Moreover, he killed more than a dozen foundation-building powerhouses, and even the three Ge brothers died in the street!"

Wei Hong was furious and shouted hysterically: "Where is that thief going now?"

"It seems that I have gone to the direction of Daqingshan. My subordinates didn't see it clearly and couldn't remember it very clearly!"

"What a waste, a waste. I can't even see where a living person is going. What's the use of me to keep you?"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Hong slapped his palm and killed the guard directly under his palm. Blood immediately splattered everywhere, which was shocking.

The elders and deacons of Wuji Sect were no longer surprised. No one paid attention to this unlucky man, but instead comforted Wei Hong, advised him to calm down and to be mourn and follow the changes.

Ling Shuanghua just frowned slightly. The reason why she frowned was definitely not because the guard died tragically, but because the other party was like when he died, which made her very displeased.

Not to mention the super sect of Yunhai Sect, but only the Wuji Sect. Their disciples all claim to be superior to others, and never even treat these inferior people as human beings.

In the eyes of those who are in high positions, these poor people's lives are like grass, no difference from ants. If they die, they will die, and it is no big deal.

Hearing the comfort of Du Sha and others, Wei Hong realized that he had been a little rude just now, so he quickly apologized to Du Sha and Ling Shuanghua.

He quickly asked his subordinates to drag the body of the unlucky guard out and clean the floor so that these dirty things would damage the eyes of several big men.

After the atmosphere eased a little, Du Sha, the elder of Wuji Sect, said respectfully at Ling Shuanghua: "Fairy Ling, that thief must have also been heading for the ruins of Daqingshan. When I go to Daqingshan, I will definitely be able to capture and kill him!"

Ling Shuanghua nodded slightly and agreed to the other party's proposal.

...

As they expected, Li Chen did go to Daqingshan.

Li Chen stood at a high place and looked into the green mountains from afar. He discovered that the mountains and rivers were a natural formation.

In addition, he also vaguely sensed that there was a powerful true energy fluctuation in the center, which seemed to be a restricted barrier.

After standing there and meditating for a while, Li Chen was about to go and walk on.

In order to avoid his whereabouts being discovered, Li Chen did not control his sword this time, and even did not use his true energy. He only went deeper into it with his physical strength.

Along the way, he also encountered many monsters.

However, there are low-level monsters in the periphery, and even third-level monsters are rarely seen.

But after going deeper into it for hundreds of miles, third-level monsters appear one after another, and occasionally encounter fourth-level monsters.

Generally speaking, Li Chen avoids them as soon as he can, and he doesn't bother with them at all. If it really doesn't work, he just kills them with one palm.

The combat power of the third-level monster is equivalent to that of an ordinary foundation-building powerhouse. As long as it is not too difficult, Li Chen can kill the opponent in one encounter.

Therefore, the journey has been very smooth.

After walking for hundreds of miles, the sunset had already set. The red afterglow fell between the mountains and forests, as if it was covered with a layer of red gauze.

Since entering the Immortal Gate, Li Chen has not had much rest and has not even eaten his mouth. He is really tired after fighting along the way.

He hunted a third-level monster, Triangle antelope, and prepared to roast a whole sheep on the spot to comfort his Five Insect Temple.

It took Li Chen half an hour to roast the antelope and the burnt oil. Just as he was about to start, he was having a feast when he suddenly felt the whole forest tremble violently.

The mountains and forests in the distance, the monsters and birds that had just returned to their nests all fled in a hurry at this moment, as if there was something terrible, chasing them behind them.

Seeing this, Li Chen frowned slightly.

"No, can they catch up with them so quickly?"

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Chapter completed!