Chapter 166
The night is coming, but isn't it a black panther?Why do you call yourself Meow?

Fang Qingyuan heard the words and looked, and saw an elegant big cat lying on the beams of the house, its whole body was pitch black, and its eyes shone with a coquettish and treacherous light.

Fang Qingyuan was overjoyed, instead of worrying about whether the night is a cat or a leopard, he immediately asked courteously:

"Uncle Hei Ye, what flavor would you like to eat?"

Hei Ye licked the corner of his lips, and said:

"Don't be spicy or sweet, just light."

The taste of Hei Ye is also light, Jin Bao prefers heavy and sweet food, Yin Bao likes salty food, and Situ Jingyu likes to eat anything, even if the poison enters her stomach, it will be turned into a poisonous food when it is burned in the furnace. nutrient.

Just as she was thinking about Situ Jingyu, she smelled it, but when she came in, she saw Heiye, she immediately became more cautious, put away her silly smile, and took out the fire cave area The demeanor of the elder sister of the door.

"Disciple Situ Jingyu, met Uncle Heiye."

Fang Qingyuan told Situ Jingyu about this before Hei Ye came, so Situ Jingyu was not surprised that Hei Ye came here.

Situ Jingyu also calls Hei Ye his uncle. In the Beast Control Gate, the identity of the accompanying beast is determined by its master. The master of Hei Ye is Zhao Liangde. Zhao Liangde and Situ Jingyu are the same generation. , the same is true for the night.

Situ Jingyu's master is the head of the Shuwu Peak in the Huoku area, and has the same position as Zhao Liangde. In the past few years, several sects have gone to Zongshan for meetings, and he and Zhao Liangde have a good relationship. Otherwise, a letter from Zhao Liangde would not It will play such a big role, allowing Fang Qingyuan to enjoy all kinds of care.

Heiye looked at Situ Jingyu, waved his paw in return, then looked at Fang Qingyuan, beckoning him to hurry up.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Heiye's urgency, obviously he was very hungry. Heiye came out this time to travel secretly, so naturally he couldn't use other sect's flying boats, and the Southern Border Royal Beast Sect didn't have flying boats for Heiye to ride on, so these few days Thousands of miles away, it is not easy to meow alone in the dark night, rushing in the sky, and go down to eat some blood-eating monsters when you are hungry.

After eating a sumptuous meal, Heiye chose a room at random and went in to rest. Situ Jingyu went out to practice boxing, Fang Qingyuan meditated in the quiet room, and Jinbao played alone, busy with their own affairs, and interacted with each other. Don't bother.

Fang Qingyuan seemed to be meditating in the quiet room, but his mind was in the Immortal Mansion at the moment.

In the Immortal Mansion, a dark green dharma ball was spinning in mid-air. From time to time, wisps of black aura would be emitted from more than a dozen holes on the dharma ball, floating in front of Fang Qingyuan's body. Finally, it was ground by kung fu to eliminate the impurities in it. Only the purest soul power was left, which was absorbed by Fang Qingyuan.

After a long time, Fang Qingyuan felt that his spirit was rising, so he decisively ended today's practice.

The growth of spirit and soul is a hard work, and it cannot be rushed. This is concerned with Fang Qingyuan's own cognitive problems. If he is greedy for too much, he will easily fall into the entanglement of demons and cognitive deviations. At that time, Fang Qingyuan will become even himself. He couldn't recognize it, and he still couldn't feel the difference.

After these days of soul practice, Fang Qingyuan felt that his soul power was about to be perfected. Although the power of the soul could always increase, just like ghost cultivation, but the soul and the body complement each other. If one side is too strong, if the two are out of balance, it will There will be many problems.

Right now is the critical moment when the foundation is about to be established. Although there are still many ghosts in the soul-destroying ball, Fang Qingyuan also decided to accept it as soon as it is good, and save the remaining ghost resources for future.

It has to be said that the pig-faced cultivator helped Fang Qingyuan a lot. Not only did he generously give away these magic weapons, but he also gave Fang Qingyuan a sense of reality, and made up his mind to invite Hei Ye to come. Otherwise, if Fang Qingyuan followed the original plan, he and Situ Jingyu would I'm afraid there is a possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

After putting away the soul-destroying ball, Fang Qingyuan began to polish his mana again. Although his own mana would no longer increase, it would be good if it could be more refined.

After three days like this, Hei Ye came out of the room. He came to Fang Qingyuan's side with lazy steps, and asked for something to eat.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyuan took out all kinds of preserved fruit and pork belly from the storage bag and presented them.

Heiye sniffed these things, picked a few and put them in his mouth, and left the rest unmoved. After he finished eating, he said:

"Let's do things early. Before coming, the master told me not to let me go out for too long. I can go back as soon as possible. Moreover, the sand here is really annoying."

Since Hei Ye spoke, Fang Qingyuan naturally obeyed. In fact, if he didn't dare to go to disturb Hei Ye's sleep, he would have roused Hei Ye up long ago.

So Fang Qingyuan took Situ Jingyu and Jin Bao to the Gua Fu League to find Chu He, while Hei Ye hid his figure in the surrounding shadows and didn't want to show his face.

Going all the way, the Gua Fu League's resident soon arrived. After Fang Qingyuan sent the worship post, not a moment later, Chu He took a few people and went out to meet him in person.

This is not entirely due to looking at Fang Qingyuan's face, a large part of it is due to Situ Jingyu, who is in the middle of foundation establishment.

Chu He's face was pale and beardless, and he was a little bit more scholarly, but he was able to secure the position of the leader of the League, so he must not be what he appeared on the outside. According to rumors, this is a man of great power.

When they arrived at the place where they received guests, after watching tea and taking their seats, Fang Qingyuan exchanged a few words of greeting, and then explained the purpose of his visit. He wanted to ask Chuhe to use divination to calculate the whereabouts of the pig-faced and cow-faced monks.

The pig noodle and cow noodle fought against his side that day, leaving a large number of traces, but the blood stains on the ground were enough for Chuhe to perform hexagrams.

For Fang Qingyuan's request, Chuhe did not refuse, and part of the Red Lotus Square was his property, so he should take the lead in this matter.

After Chuhe took the vial from Fang Qingyuan, he poured a few drops of fresh blood from it into a bronze water basin. Following Chuhe's practice, the originally clear water surface gradually showed blurred figures.

In addition to the picture, there is also a slight voice:
"It won't be too late to seek revenge after you recover from your wounds, but if you dare to go to Goulan to make trouble for no reason next time, I won't be able to protect you."

The speaker is wearing a mask with a dragon head, and the perspective of the picture in the water basin is like a monk with a cow face.

As the cow-faced monk nodded again and again, the tone of the dragon face eased, and he said again:
"The selection of the dog face has come out. You two are recuperating now. If you have this free time, teach him the rules so that he won't be spied on!?"

With the roar of Brother Longmian, the image in the bronze basin in front of Fang Qingyuan disappeared, and Chuhe let out a muffled grunt, obviously suffering a bit of backlash.

After a few breaths, when Chuhe regained his breath, he said:
"Eight hundred miles to the west, the group should be hiding there now, but when you arrive, they have either changed places or are preparing to ambush you. There is a shortage of manpower in our alliance. Fellow Daoist forgive me for not being able to allocate manpower to help you when the halls are fighting each other."

Chuhe expressed his attitude, it's fine to help with divination, but it's fine if it's someone else, Fang Qingyuan is not surprised about this, Chuhe has his own concerns, anyway, he doesn't count on outsiders.

"It's good enough to know the place. Thank you, League Leader Chu, for your help this time. I'll bother you again after the matter is completed."

After Fang Qingyuan finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave. Now is the critical moment to race against time, and there is no delay.

But at this time Chuhe called Fang Qingyuan to stop, took out a gold-plated bronze mirror from the storage bag, handed it to Fang Qingyuan, and said:

"This soul-searching mirror can allow you to better perceive the position of the bull-faced monk. At that time, you only need to touch the blood of the bull-faced monk on the mirror, and there will be a direction prompt. This is my heart , I still hope to accept it."

Fang Qingyuan took the mirror, thanked him again, and then stepped out of the Gua Fu League with Situ Jingyu.

After Fang Qingyuan and his party left, the people around Chuhe asked puzzledly:

"Leader, why did you give him the soul-searching mirror? Although this magic weapon is not high in grade, it is not easy to make, and its value is quite high. It is difficult to have another one."

Chuhe glared at the person who asked the question, wondering if I didn't know?Then he reached out his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, feeling a little scared in his heart. Just when Fang Qingyuan was about to leave, he suddenly sensed a strong murderous intent coming towards his neck, and his soul fell into an ice cave, but he also The opponent's position cannot be sensed.

I am already in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and the one who can cause this kind of consequences must be the Golden Core cultivator, and this murderous intention will come sooner or later, at this moment, the cultivator in front of me is very suspicious.

So Chuhe made a decisive decision, and quickly sent the magic weapon, the soul-searching mirror, so as to get rid of the plague god in front of him, and things developed just as Chuhe thought. After sending the magic weapon, the killing intent disappeared, as if it had never happened Pass.

Thinking of this, Chuhe said to the people beside him:

"I'm going to retreat. Next time this person comes again, just say I'm in retreat. You guys are welcome to entertain me."

Speaking of this, Chuhe walked quickly to the quiet room regardless of the expressions of the people around him.

Eight hundred miles is a day's journey for Qi training monks, and an hour or two for foundation establishment monks, but for Jindan monsters like Hei Ye, it only took two to three quarters of an hour. They rushed to the ground.

Although Hei Ye was going to bring Fang Qingyuan, Jin Bao, and Situ Jingyu, which slowed down his speed a little, but the monk Longmian would not have expected that Fang Qingyuan and the others would come so quickly.

At a distance of miles, if you deflect a little at will, the azimuth deviation will be very large, but with the soul-searching mirror sent by Chuhe, it will be much easier to find.

Fang Qingyuan took the collected cow-faced monk's blood, carefully smeared it on the mirror surface of the soul-searching mirror, and poured mana into it at the same time. Immediately, on the soul-searching mirror, a thin film of blood glowed slightly, and the top layer of blood Turning around on the mirror surface, as if driven by some kind of force, it condenses into a ball of blood droplets the size of a jujube kernel and floats up.

As Fang Qingyuan's mana poured in, the drop of blood stretched and changed in the void, turning into a rather sharp-looking short thorn, pointing obliquely to the right.

"It's there!"

Fang Qingyuan made a muffled sound, a figure emerged from the shadows in the dark night, a gust of wind swept past Fang Qingyuan and the others, headed towards the direction pointed by the soul searching mirror.

This is an underground labyrinth, and above it is an endless black sand land, which is not surprising, but the underground terrain is very similar to where Situ Jingyu's sect is located, but there is no underground magma surging.

This should be partly formed naturally, partly constructed artificially. The 12 yuan beast monks hide here, and this place should be one of their many lairs.

Heiye took Fang Qingyuan and the others into the underground. According to Heiye's idea, Fang Qingyuan and Situ Jingyu should not follow, and he could handle it by himself.

But Situ Jingyu felt that she didn't make a move, and was sorry for the Lingshi Fang Qingyuan gave her, while Fang Qingyuan thought that this was her chance to build a foundation, and if she didn't show up, she was afraid of bad influence, even if she used soy sauce, the edge would be scratched. Water, also looks stronger than dry.

So Heiye sneaked in first, while Fang Qingyuan, Situ Jingyu, and Jin Bao walked together to take care of each other.

It was just that Fang Qingyuan and Situ Jingyu entered the burrow not long ago, when they heard screams coming from inside. When they arrived for questioning, several monks had already died on the spot in an empty cave, bleeding all over the place.

These monks all wore masks of various primordial beasts on their faces, and they were clasping various instruments and talismans tightly in their hands. They seemed to be trying to ambush them. Fang Qingyuan looked at the masks on their faces and found that they were horses, sheep, and monkeys. , dog, rooster, snake six beasts.

These six monks are all Qi practitioners, so naturally they can't resist the claws of the night. The poor dog-faced monks suffered such a disaster when they just joined the job.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyuan hurried up to search their storage bags. All six storage bags had restrictions and seals on them, but Situ Jingyu was by his side. Fang Qingyuan asked her for help, and within a short while, he untied these storage bags one after another. open.

'Wow! ', Fang Qingyuan dumped all the contents in the storage bag to the ground, and he went to rummage through a pile of things to find what he needed.

Not surprisingly, Fang Qingyuan rummaged through four black short blades engraved with different seal characters. Looking at these black short blades, Fang Qingyuan felt a little more at ease.

Including the rooster and snake before, I now have six, and the remaining six should be here too.

It's just that there is no black short blade in the storage bags of the new chicken and snake under their feet, and I don't know why.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan randomly put the objects on the ground into his storage bag, and put the corpses of these robbers into another clean storage bag, and then followed Situ Jingyu, carefully walked deeper into the cave .

After a while, Fang Qingyuan discovered the corpses of the cow, the tiger, the pig, and the rabbit. These four were all Foundation Establishment cultivators. Among them, the rabbit-faced cultivator was tall and slender, obviously a female cultivator.

Among the four, the tiger-faced monk had the highest cultivation and was already in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but he was still unable to fight back under the claws of Heiye. This old man died the most miserable, his body was torn apart, and he seemed to have angered Heiye .

(End of this chapter)

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