Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

The twenty or so powerful beings present formed an offensive and defensive alliance, indicating that they would advance and retreat together on this matter.

Only Chen Yunhao did not participate. First, he was an outsider and was just passing by, so Xiang Feiyu and others naturally ignored him.

Everyone discussed quickly, and after another hour, they began to disperse.

Some of them left immediately because they had something to do, while some cultivators continued to stay in the Xiang family, probably discussing something.

Of course Chen Yunhao turned around and left, but he did not leave quickly. After leaving the Xiang family, he did not drive the Aurora Boat, but flew slowly.

Only a cup of tea later, a sound of breaking air was heard behind him. Chen Yunhao stopped and turned around to see that it was indeed the cultivator named Du.

“This fellow Daoist…!”

As soon as the monk surnamed Du raised his hands to clasp his fists, Chen Yunhao reached out and took out a brocade box.

There were three kinds of elixirs placed side by side in the brocade box. These were the three elixirs that the monk surnamed Du had been searching for for a long time but could not find.

Chen Yunhao was not afraid that the monk surnamed Du would go back on his word, so he threw the brocade box casually, and it fell into the hands of the monk surnamed Du, allowing him to identify it carefully.

Every spiritual medicine Chen Yunhao took out was no less than ten thousand years old. There was no need to fake this thing, so he could have as many as he wanted.

"They are indeed ten thousand year old elixirs, the quality is impeccable!"

The cultivator named Du nodded with a smile on his face. He was very satisfied with the spiritual medicine in the brocade box. The roots, branches and leaves of each spiritual medicine were not damaged at all. They were fresh as if they had just been picked, and the medicinal effect was absolutely the best.

The cultivator named Du didn't do anything strange and just casually threw the spiritual treasure-level shield to Chen Yunhao.

These combined monks are all well-known beings in the spiritual world. They are all people who care about face and generally will not breach the contract at will.

Besides, this is still the territory of the Xiang family, and the cultivator surnamed Du is a local cultivator. He wants to play the game of robbing the thieves, but he has no confidence in defeating Chen Yunhao.

Chen Yunhao briefly checked the magic treasure and found that it was indeed the original one. Then he nodded to the cultivator named Du, took out the Aurora Boat and flew away.

The monk named Du watched Chen Yunhao gradually go away, then turned around and left quickly.

Chen Yunhao sat cross-legged on the Aurora Boat and began to prepare to refine the spiritual treasure shield.

He doesn't have a spiritual treasure-level shield in his hand now, so this can be considered to fill a gap for him.

Chen Yunhao first tapped the magic treasure a few times, and a treasure refining technique appeared in his mind.

Chen Yunhao remembered that when he first obtained the spiritual treasure, it was very difficult for him to refine it, and even controlling it was not very easy.

At that time, he was still at the level of Lianxu cultivation, but now it is different. In just a short cup of tea, he has refined the spiritual treasure in his hand.

With his current strength, it is just right for him to control the low-grade spiritual treasure. It does not feel strenuous and can also bring out the full power of the spiritual treasure.

After this shield magic treasure was activated, it looked like an enlarged banana leaf, but it was not green but bluish-gray.

It is extremely light and flowing, just like a weightless feather. Chen Yunhao only needs to think about it, and the shield will appear where he wants it to appear, almost in the blink of an eye.

Quick reaction is secondary. The key is the ability to protect oneself. She is very spiritual. Chen Yunhao likes her very much.

Based on its appearance, it was named Qingye Shield, and it was the third magical treasure in Chen Yunhao's hand.

After getting back on track, Chen Yunhao always had something on his mind and was not as happy as before.

Of course, he will be more cautious and will not use the ancient mirror unless necessary in the future.

The route Chen Yunhao is taking now can be said to be a road to the west of Hanhaizhou, which means it is close to the territory of the demon clan.

From here, cross Hanhaizhou, enter Tianmizhou, stick to the border of Xuanbingzhou, and go straight to Bixiaozhou Sect.

This route can be said to be not in the hinterland of the two states, but a remote route, but it is the most direct route.

Starting from Xiang's house, it took several months of stopping and walking, and it seemed that they would be able to leave Hanhaizhou in another two months.

On this day, Chen Yunhao forgot about time because he was studying an alchemy technique and missed several immortal cities.

But now he didn't want to go to the fairy city and attract attention, so he planned to find a nearby mortal city to stay overnight.

After flying for hundreds of miles, Chen Yunhao felt a little puzzled. Immortal cities were relatively rare in the spiritual world, but mortal towns were everywhere.

There must be mortal villages and towns within a few hundred miles. Look below, there are beautiful mountains and rivers. How could it be dark and there is no movement at all!

He had just passed by a town and didn't pay attention, thinking it was a deserted town.

After walking a few hundred miles further, I saw a mortal town below, which was also dark.

With Chen Yunhao's vision, he could see the city below more clearly from a height of ten or twenty miles.

It was obvious that the city was not deserted, but there was no one there and there was no sign of life.

Chen Yunhao, who became suspicious, landed and frowned slightly before he even touched the ground.

“Such a strong yin energy…!”

This is a small town, and there is a faint gloomy aura hanging over the entire town.

Chen Yunhao strolled into the town and saw that the streets were not overgrown with weeds, and the entrances of some shops were very clean.

Chen Yunhao casually pushed open a shop on the roadside and took a closer look. All the daily necessities were available, and even clothes were neatly placed in the closet.

It is obvious that the people here did not leave for no reason, but suddenly disappeared within a very short period of time.

Combined with the faint yin energy that had not yet dissipated in the sky, careful calculation showed that it must have happened the night before.

"When the Yin soldiers pass through, not a blade of grass will grow...!"

Chen Yunhao muttered to himself, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Although they are powerful monks, they also come from mortals, and mortals are the endless foundation of monks.

There is no reason to destroy one's own foundation. All cultivators know this.

Who the hell is this? He actually uses the flesh, blood and souls of mortals to train ghost soldiers. This will be punished by heaven.

This small town is not big, but it has thousands of people. Together with the small county town that Chen Yunhao passed by before, there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 people there.

This is what he knew, but those who didn't see it didn't know how many mortals had fallen victim to this evil move.

Chen Yunhao tiptoed and flew to a high place, looking around from afar. He didn't care where he could see twinkling stars in the distance.

I only look at those dark places that don't look like places where people are living.

As he headed north, he saw fields in the distance that looked like they were being cultivated by mortals, and the village next to the large fields was also in darkness.

Chen Yunhao chased in this direction.

He is not a knight, and he does not have any chivalrous heart.

It is not his business to interfere in matters between mortals, but if any cultivator harms mortals, everyone has the right to kill him.