A seal of immortality

Chapter 525
Qingdan Pavilion, in the side room on the second floor, a yellow-shirted woman with delicate features and a graceful figure sits cross-legged on a green futon. Medicinal fragrance.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and a puff of black smoke came out of the purple pill furnace that was submerged in the billowing flames, and there was a faint smell of burning coming out of it.

Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt's face sank, she shook her head, and as soon as she retracted the spell in her hand, the flames around the pill furnace collapsed out of thin air and disappeared.

With a flick of her sleeve towards the alchemy furnace, the cauldron cover automatically flew up and landed firmly on the ground.

The woman in the yellow shirt got up and stood up, walked quickly to the side of the alchemy furnace, looked down, and saw a group of dark brown objects inside the alchemy furnace, emitting bursts of burnt smell.

"Hey, it really doesn't work to refine Zhuyan Pill with 800-year-old elixir, you have to use a thousand-year-old elixir," the woman in the yellow shirt sighed softly, and muttered to herself in a low voice.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The woman in the yellow shirt frowned, opened the door and saw a middle-aged man with good features was standing outside the door, holding a sound transmission talisman in his hand.

"Senior Brother Hao, what's the matter?" The woman in the yellow shirt frowned and said with a displeased expression.

"It's nothing. This is the sound transmission talisman sent to you by Junior Brother Zhou Lang and Zhou. He said it's something important. I can't tell you in detail in person. I can only use the sound transmission talisman to inform you," said the middle-aged man with a smile on his face. .

"Is it important? I understand," the woman in the yellow shirt heard, her expression changed, and she took the sound transmission talisman.

After closing the door, the woman in the yellow shirt crushed the sound transmission talisman, and a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Junior Sister Liu, I overheard the conversation of several foreign monks in the teahouse. They said that in a hidden grotto at the foot of Tianquan Mountain, there is a plant The thousand-year elixir, but it is guarded by a third-level black-scaled flood dragon, they have already set off, and my two senior brothers and I followed behind them quietly, come quickly."

"Thousand-year elixir? A third-level black-scaled flood dragon?" The woman in the yellow shirt murmured to herself, her face a little moved.

Tianquan Mountain is located deep in the Cuiyun Mountains. It is said that there are four-level monsters haunting it. Few people dare to go there to pick elixir.

Because she is a descendant of a monk in the alchemy period, coupled with her outstanding appearance, she is admired by many fellow disciples, and Zhou Lang is just one of them.

Zhou Lang had also invited her to hunt monsters and pick elixir together before, so the woman in the yellow shirt never thought that Zhou Lang would murder her, what's more, Zhou Lang also said that there were two senior brothers.

After thinking about this, the woman in the yellow shirt opened the door and walked out.

"Hey, Junior Sister Liu, are you going out?" The middle-aged man saw the hurried expression of the woman in the yellow shirt, and asked with some doubts. In his impression, this Junior Sister Liu rarely left the alchemy room.

"Well, let's deal with some personal matters," the woman in the yellow shirt nodded and said, walking downstairs quickly.

Hearing that the other party was going to deal with private matters, the middle-aged man didn't want to ask too many questions.

After leaving Fangshi, the woman in yellow shirt patted the spirit animal bag on her waist with her jade hand, and a blue light flew out from it.

With a flash of blue light, a giant blue sculpture about Zhang Xu's size appeared in front of her.

The woman in the yellow shirt climbed onto the back of the giant cyan vulture, and patted the back of the giant cyan vulture with her jade hand. The giant cyan vulture spread its wings and turned into a ray of blue light, flying towards the sky, and disappeared in the sky not long after.

A quarter of an hour later, the woman in the yellow shirt appeared above a peak hundreds of feet high.

She lowered her head and looked down, and saw a cyan figure behind a huge boulder about Zhang Xu high.

As soon as the woman in the yellow shirt changed her expression, the giant cyan eagle flew down quickly, and soon she landed near the cyan figure.

The blue figure was a man in green shirt with a fair face, it was Zhou Lang.

"Junior Sister Liu, you are finally here," Zhou Lang said with joy as he saw the woman in the yellow shirt and walked over quickly.

"Senior brother Zhou, why are you alone? There are two other senior brothers?" The woman in the yellow shirt frowned and asked with some doubts.

"Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Chen are monitoring the foreign monks inside, and sent me to wait for Junior Sister Liu," Zhou Lang explained, pointing to a dark cave in front of him.

"Let's meet up with the two senior brothers! Don't let those foreign monks pick up the thousand-year-old elixir," the woman in the yellow shirt heard, nodded, put the giant blue eagle back into the spirit animal bag, and walked quickly to the front. Go to the cave.

At this moment, there were several loud explosions from the cave in front.

The woman in the yellow shirt was startled, and took out a blue dagger with her hands turned.

The next moment, a monk wearing a black cloak rushed out of the cave. Behind him was a black flood dragon more than ten feet long.

"Not good, retreat quickly!" Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt changed her face and shouted hastily.

As soon as the words fell, she felt her body tightened, and countless gold threads tied her tightly.

The woman in the yellow shirt was startled, turned her head and looked behind her, and saw Zhou Lang looking at her with guilt.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why are you binding me with the golden silk talisman? Let go," the woman in the yellow shirt frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure.

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister Liu, I don't want to either," Zhou Lang said with a wry smile.

"Why don't you want to? Let go!" the woman in the yellow shirt was at a loss when she heard the words, and urged her.

At this time, the monk wearing a black cloak had already arrived in front of her, and the black flood dragon was chasing after her.

Seeing a black dragon of more than ten feet rushing towards him, but she was tied tightly, the woman in yellow shirt's expression changed drastically, and a scene that moved her unexpectedly appeared. The black dragon turned into a black light and flew into the In the spirit beast bag on the waist of the monk in the cloak.

"Senior Brother Zhou, how dare you collude with outsiders to harm your fellow disciples? Grandfather will definitely not let you go if he finds out," the woman in yellow yelled at this.

At this time, no matter how stupid she was, she understood that she had been tricked.

Hearing this, Zhou Lang did not answer, but looked at Wang Changsheng, and said with a flattering smile: "Fellow Daoist, look, I have already caught Junior Sister Liu for you, should the antidote be given to me?" gone?"

In order to prevent Zhou Lang from escaping, Wang Changsheng let Zhou Lang take the poison. If there is no antidote, he will die from the poison within half an hour.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang took the porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, put it in his nose and sniffed it a few times, his face was full of joy.

He poured out a white pill and swallowed it.

But the next moment, a look of pain appeared on his face, his left hand pinched his neck, his right finger pointed at Wang Changsheng, and he said with a face full of disbelief: "You agreed to give it to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lang fell to the ground, with black blood flowing out of his nostrils, eyes, and ears.

"I said I'd give you the antidote, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill you," Wang Changsheng said flatly. After speaking, he walked towards the woman in the yellow shirt.

The woman in the yellow shirt saw Wang Changsheng approaching her, panic flashed in her eyes, and said with some horror: "Don't come here, my grandfather is a monk in the alchemy stage, if you dare to touch my finger, he won't Let you go."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled lightly, walked up to the woman in the yellow shirt, and knocked her out with a hand knife. He hugged the woman in the yellow shirt, crushed an earth escape talisman, and was wrapped in a burst of yellow light. , The two disappeared into the ground.

Two hours later, more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators dressed in Qingdanmen costumes flew out of the square city, searching for the missing disciples in the square city management office.

Soon, they found traces of fighting and a broken arm in the peach blossom forest. At this time, they knew that most of the missing disciples had been killed.

Half an hour later, Qingdan Sect sent a large number of disciples to arrest the murderer, and at the same time posted a notice offering a reward of 3000 yuan in spirit stones for the arrest of the murderer.

Three days later, because the woman in the yellow shirt did not return, the shopkeeper of the Qingdan Pavilion realized that something was wrong and hurriedly reported it to the sect.

Soon, Qingdan Sect responded by sending more staff and increasing the reward to 1 yuan in spirit stones.

With high rewards, many disciples of Sanxiu and Xiuxian families joined the team to hunt down the murderer, but unfortunately they didn't get anything.

They didn't know that the murderer left Qingyun County when the reward notice was issued at Qingdanmen.

(End of this chapter)