The small wooden house is built on the mountain, far away from other wooden houses, and feels a little lonely in the dark night.

Three black shadows arrived almost at the same time.

One person is in front, and two people are on the left and right.

The night is silent.

The three of them held their breath and stared at the wooden house with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

There are simple magic circle restrictions on the exterior of the wooden house. When spiritual consciousness is detected from the outside in, it will be isolated, but from the inside out, it will not be affected.

But from the time the three people appeared until now, they haven't heard any movement in the house.

Could it be that the people inside are so alert?

Totally possible!

After all, this is the inner sect of Xuanqi Sect. Under normal circumstances, what dangers would the inner sect disciples face?

The earlobes of the three people trembled slightly.

There was still no sound in the cabin.

As if blending into the dark night, it was extremely silent.

Suddenly.

As if they had made an appointment, the three of them squeezed their right hands and launched their flying swords.

"Whizzing......!"

A sound pierced the silence, and thousands of flying swords pierced the wooden house from three directions.

"Puff puff......."

In an instant, the wooden house was penetrated.

"Boom!"

Wooden debris flew and the entire wooden house collapsed to the ground.

The three people's spiritual consciousness suddenly covered the entire collapsed area.

With both hands pinched, the flying sword hissed.

However, there is no trace of anyone in the spiritual consciousness!

Such a noise has already alerted the surrounding monks.

More than a dozen monks from a nearby wooden house rushed out and were about to ask questions when they suddenly saw the style and color of the three monks' uniforms. They immediately retreated to the wooden house and stopped making any sound.

"What a coincidence?"

Someone among the three asked.

"What a coincidence!"

"What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? If he's lucky, let him survive tonight! Go home and sleep!"

The dust from the wood residue settled, and the three of them looked at each other.

"How about the three of us go to Gravel City together?"

"It's a long night, and if you haven't completed the task, you won't be able to sleep. It's a good idea to go there!"

"Maybe when I come back, I'll see him wailing here!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The three figures disappeared into the dark night like flies, and the surroundings fell into silence. Only a few monks poked their heads out, shook their heads slightly towards the collapsed wooden house, sighed, and then turned back.

A stick of incense passed by.

An hour passed.

The corners of the collapsed wooden house slowly changed.

All I saw was a flat ground, slowly sinking.

A hole the size of an ordinary human head appeared.

The entrance of the cave slowly collapsed, getting bigger and bigger.

A pair of alert eyes looked extremely bright in the dark night.

He is Su Yizhao who was previously immersed in cultivation.

His face was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to pull off the cloth on his head.

This hole was prepared for emergencies. It was five feet deep and narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It was unexpected that he could actually escape.

Of course, the most important thing is the piece of cloth in the right hand that can isolate spiritual consciousness.

He raised his right hand in front of his face, and the transparent cloth seemed as light as nothing.

Taking a deep breath, his body shot away.

In the entire inner gate law enforcement hall, there is one place where people come and go all year round.

At this time, Su Yizhao is here.

“What tasks are suitable for me?”

"Middle stage of the Four Mysteries Realm? This kind of cultivation mission can only be found at the border! Yes! In the southwest border, kill an injured casual cultivator. Peak cultivation level of the Four Mysteries Realm!"

Su Yizhao's eyes twitched and he looked at the disciple, "In Gravel City?"

“The latest news is the southwest suburbs of Gravel City!”

"I took it!"

Su Yizhao took out a jade pendant and handed it to the man.

The man took the jade pendant, gently passed it with his right hand, and said: "I just started yesterday, and I'm going to take on the task today?"

"Can't?"

"Okay, just remember, your life is important!"

Su Yizhao took the jade pendant, turned and left.

Looking at Su Yizhao's back, the disciple sighed softly: "I just started yesterday!" Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and said in surprise: "It's him? His name is Su Yizhao!"

After drinking tea, Su Yizhao flew out of the sect.

He immediately stopped conserving his strength, squeezed his right hand, and the flying sword under his feet made a "zhis" sound, and flew hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.

The fourth-grade "Flying Sword Art" has been practiced to 70% to 80%, how can the speed be comparable to ordinary people?

In a breath, he disappeared into the night sky.

At the Xuanqi Gate of Gravel City, the light in the room of Li Tiancheng, the third elder of the Alchemy Hall, is still on.

"Although the Qi-Returning Pill is a low-level elixir, it is most useful for low-level monks. If Yi Zhao had lost all his cultivation at that time, he would be able to take the top-quality Qi-Returning Pill and it would be guaranteed to be intact."

There were murmurs in the room, "But the efficiency of this top-quality elixir is too low!"

Su Yizhao stood outside the door, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

At a speed seven or eight times faster than ordinary people, he had already arrived before the three people.

There is no doubt that those three people are the three major families of Wu, Huang and Mu.

Unexpectedly, those forces would kill people and exterminate clans without even asking.

Of course he didn't defend himself.

In addition to finding no place to defend myself, I also couldn’t find any reason to defend myself.

Because he is the one who kills people.

Since he was the one who killed the person, he should naturally bear the responsibility!

It was too late to repay the kindness of the Li family for raising him, and instead he brought disaster, which was definitely not what he wanted to see.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

"who?"

Su Yizhao knocked on the wooden door and said softly: "Clan leader, it's me!"

"Yi Zhao? Come in quickly!" Li Tiancheng said excitedly.

"You have made my family's face and the Li family's face very shameful. I really did not misjudge you!" As soon as he entered the door, Li Tiancheng was very excited.

"Here, take it, here is a bottle of the third-level top quality Qi Restoration Pill. Last time your profound energy disappeared for no reason, I have been studying it, and this time I finally refined a bottle!"

Su Yizhao held the jade bottle tightly, not knowing how to speak about the disaster.

Fortunately, after four or five breaths, Li Tiancheng finally came to his senses and asked: "Why are you back? Could it be...?"

Su Yizhao quickly followed him and replied: "It's just that I accepted the mission!"
To be continued...