Retrograde fairy way

"Buzz!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar again in the field, and various discussions came one after another.

"Demon cultivator? I've never heard of it!" a foundation-building cultivator asked with a puzzled expression.

"Could it be..." Another monk was slightly worried.

"how so……"

Many monks who knew something about demon cultivators all looked worried and fearful, and even more were blank.

"Silence!" Gong Fanluo shouted in a low voice, and then said: "This time to investigate, it is very dangerous. A disciple of the sect disappeared there a month ago. This time, I will lead the team, and the lottery will begin!"

After clapping his hands, a monk came up holding a one-foot-square jade box.

"Okay, there are two kinds of jade beans in this jade box, one is red and the other is green, and whoever gets the red will be the one to go!" Gong Fanluo pointed at the jade box.

Everyone knows that this is a hidden jade box specially refined during the mission of the sect for the sake of fairness, which can forbid the detection of the spiritual sense.

After a while, all the monks stepped forward to take out the jade box one by one, but Wang Mo got a red jade bean.

A group of monks were excited, apprehensive, worried, hesitant, with different expressions.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing after a year of retreat!" Wang Mo muttered a few words in his heart. He wanted to practice with peace of mind, but he encountered such a thing. But since it was decided by lottery, he couldn't refuse it. Discuss the matter with those around you calmly.

After Gong Fanluo explained everything clearly, he greeted Wang Mo and other juniors, and disappeared into the hall in a flash, leaving everyone talking.

"Senior Brother Seven, can you go this time?" Zhou Tianyue squeezed through the crowd and came to Wang Mo and asked.

"Hehe, you are a brother!" Wang Mo said with a chuckle, shaking his head slightly.

"Then I have to take care of my junior brother along the way!" Zhou Tianyue looked at Wang Mo with a worried expression, eyes full of anticipation.

"Don't worry, there must be seniors from the sect accompanying us on this trip, maybe we don't need to take action!" Looking at his situation, Wang Mo naturally understood what he was worried about.

Any monk who knows something about demon cultivators will have such thoughts. After all, demon cultivators are notoriously cruel and bloodthirsty.

"The little brother thanked Senior Brother Seven first!" Zhou Tianyue said with a smile on his face, and bowed slightly.

"It's okay!"

After speaking, Wang Mo glanced around, said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and went to the main hall.

.......

Three days later, the monks that Huoyunfeng was going to dispatch this time had assembled, and under the leadership of Gong Fanluo, they headed for the square at the foot of the main peak.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The flying scene of more than 50 foundation-building monks' imperial weapons is so spectacular, the sky is full of streamers of different colors, colorful streamers, and magnificent momentum.

After a cup of tea, they reached the main peak square. At this time, more than a hundred people had gathered, and they wanted to come to the monks of Xuanyu Peak and Tianwu Peak.

Wang Mo took a closer look, and found that this trip was led by a monk who formed a core in each peak, and the rest were all monks who established foundations.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Gong is here, let's go over to greet him!" Mo Xiuyuan, the leader of Xuan Yufeng's team, was wearing a blue and green Taoist robe with a straight figure. When he saw Gong Fanluo and his party coming, he was standing shoulder to shoulder with Tianwu Feng's team leader Fang Feiyu smiled slightly.

"Fan Luo has seen Senior Brother Mo and Senior Brother Fang!" Gong Fanluo ordered everyone to lower their light, and when they saw the two coming, he didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward to bow slightly.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for five years. Congratulations to Junior Brother Gong for finally breaking through the alchemy!" Fang Feiyu laughed and clasped his hands together as a salute.

"Thank you, Brother Fang!" Gong Fanluo bowed again.

"Okay, the task force for this trip has arrived, and we're leaving!" Mo Xiuyuan stopped the two of them from exchanging greetings, and said seriously.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Fang Feiyu and Gong Fanluo responded at the same time.

After speaking, the three of them summoned the monks from each peak, and drove the spirit weapon to the mountain gate.

A few days later, a group of more than a hundred foundation-building monks crossed the sky mightily and arrived at the destination of the trip.

Looking down from high in the sky, you can see thousands of miles of red land, as if there has been no famine in a hundred years, there is no human habitation, and there is no life at all.

According to the disciples stationed in Wuyuan Kingdom, this place was originally a land of abundant products in Wuyuan Kingdom.

It was only half a year ago that the trees here withered first, then the animals disappeared one after another, and then the mortals also disappeared.

The local government saw that the situation was expanding and there were more and more refugees, so they had to report it to the court.

Upon receiving this incident, the imperial court sent monks to investigate, but these monks never returned.

This caused panic in the royal family, and they had no choice but to ask for help from the sect behind them, the Qing Yuzong.

As for the disciples of the Qing Yuzong who were stationed here, the leader had cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment and led dozens of disciples in the Qi refining stage, but they still disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the low-ranking disciples who stayed behind had no choice but to report to the sect.

This time and again, it was delayed for half a year.

Everyone flew all the way, and seeing such a situation, they couldn't help frowning.

"Two junior brothers, the situation in this place is strange. As a brother, I see that the three of us will each lead the monks of this peak, and each peak will be divided into five teams. We will start from the ground, so that we can investigate every inch of grass one by one!" Mo Xiuyuan Turning to look at Lian Ren, he said with a serious face.

Fang and Gong pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

This place has a radius of more than a thousand miles, and only in this way can the search be completed in a short time.

After speaking, the three of them exchanged the sound transmission jade slips, so that they can contact each other through the jade slips to help each other in case of emergencies.

A group of foundation-building monks naturally had no objection to this, and the trip was led by three alchemy monks, as long as they obeyed the arrangement.

After some discussion, everyone began to split up.

Huo Yunfeng's monks were divided into five teams by Gong Fanluo, and each team leader was given a sound transmission jade slip by Gong Fanluo.

Compared with the sound-transmitting jade talisman of the foundation-establishing monk, the jade slips of the Dandan monk have many more magical functions, and they can transmit sound over a long distance, which is enough for everyone to get a response in the shortest possible time.

And Wang Mo's role as Lu Zhanfeng, as one of the few late-stage foundation-building monks among the crowd, naturally became the temporary captain of the ten-member team.

A day later, Wang Mo and his party of ten people passed through a village. Seeing the silence of all humans and animals, Wang Mo couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity.

He intuited that there was something hidden under this land, but he couldn't tell, and it always gave him a familiar feeling.

He has always believed in his intuition very much, and in view of this, he carefully checked the places he had passed, not missing even a single gap.

They discussed as a team, and groups of three took turns to search for their spiritual consciousness, and the remaining seven remained in full strength in order to be able to deal with all emergencies.

As the captain, Wang Mo is naturally not included in this list. Although everyone said that as long as he can act in time when everyone finds out the clues, he still secretly found out his divine sense.

He has always been cautious in character, but he can't tolerate entrusting his own safety on others.

"Captain, 300 meters ahead to the left!" Suddenly, a sound transmission from the consciousness interrupted Wang Mo's thoughts.

Turning his head to look, it was Wei Zhiming gesturing to him.

Wang Mo nodded knowingly, raised his head to greet several people and galloped there.

"Huh?" Coming closer, Wang Mo frowned deeply.

I saw a shriveled dead body lying quietly in the haystack, wearing tattered clothes, it could be vaguely seen that it was a disciple of Qing Yuzong, but the strange thing was that his storage bag was still in the waist loop, without was taken away.

Reaching out to take off the storage bag, he took out an identity token, which was undoubtedly a disciple of Qing Yuzong.

The corpse's empty eyes stared blankly at the sky, as if it was nostalgic.

It's just that his mouth was wide open, his facial features were twisted together, and he looked extremely fearful and ferocious. Such expressions appeared on a dead body, and the few people who were Foundation Establishment monks suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Seeing the horrific appearance of the dead body, Wang Mo stretched out his spiritual sense and inspected it carefully, suddenly Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

Suddenly, with a wave of the sleeve robe, a burst of true energy turned the dead body into fly ash, and a red beetle-like object the size of a fingernail appeared on the ground.

Two ferocious sharp horns, a bright red carapace, and eight sharp claws with barbs.

Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he remembered something.

"Senior Brother Seven, what did you find?" Seeing his pensive look, Wei Zhiming asked.

The other eight people also came closer, looking at the red beetle in Wang Mo's hand because they didn't know anything.

"Everyone must be careful next time. If Lu is not mistaken, this red beetle is a corpse insect. I think this disciple will use a secret method to kill all of them in one fell swoop when the blood of the corpse insect is drained. He also died here!" Wang Mo said with a serious face, every word.

"Corpse insect?" Wei Zhiming said to himself, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Seventh senior brother, forgive me, how can this little corpse insect be able to kill a qi refining disciple?" ?”

"That's right, Senior Brother Seven, we've all seen corpse worms, it's impossible for him to be able to kill a Qi Refining cultivator!" said another Foundation Establishment cultivator, Hu Haoguang.

They have practiced for dozens of years, and have seen many corpses. After death, the corpse insects produced by the decay of the corpse are just ordinary poisonous insects.

Although mortals have nothing to do with them, they are nothing to monks, and the color is wrong, it is black.

Seeing everyone's doubts and disbelief, Wang Mo took a deep breath and said: "If it is an ordinary corpse insect, let alone one, even if there are hundreds or thousands, it is no match for a low-level fireball. It is fed with a large amount of blood, and it is formed by the sacrifice of secret methods, and it is not something that ordinary people can resist!"

"Hiss!" Wei Zhiming glanced at the miserable state of the dead body, as if thinking of something, he took a breath and said with horror in his eyes: "Senior Brother Seven, could this be what the demon cultivator cultivated?"

"That's right, so everyone must be careful, don't underestimate this corpse insect, once it enters the body, it will take root in the meridians, crazily suck blood energy, and use the vitality contained in the blood energy to strengthen itself, all juniors, remember, Whenever you find this kind of corpse insect, you must immediately release the vitality shield and kill it!" Seeing that everyone didn't know much about it, Wang Mo explained one by one.

After speaking, he took out the sound transmission jade slip, and explained the situation discovered here to Huo Yunfeng and the team leaders.

But there was another worry in his heart that he didn't say, that is, he was afraid of causing panic among the people.

What Tang Zhenye did in Xia Jing back then was also this kind of magical secret method, but it was several levels higher than this.

When everyone heard this, their faces were all terrified, and they all nodded in agreement. No one would make fun of their own lives.