Fang Xi touched his arms, took out a small bottle of medicine, poured out a pink pill from it, and stuffed it directly into Chunyu's mouth.

Although Chunyu was in a coma at this time, he was still vaguely resisting.

But Fang Xi would not be polite to her. She forced the woman to open the teeth and poked the pill with her fingers...

In addition, he took out a few golden needles and inserted them on Chunyu's head.

“Woo…”

Chunyu's eyelids trembled violently, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally clear eyes were blurred.

"Tell me, your name..."

Fang Xi's eyes shining brightly, and there was a strange force in his words.

This is ‘Ecstasy’!

The tips Fang Xi learned from Master Jiuxuan.

Not only do we need to use medicine and acupuncture, but we can only use it by cultivators with spiritual consciousness against mortals without spiritual consciousness. If the target is a cultivator who is even a first-level Qi refining level, it will be completely invalid, which can be said to be quite restrictive.

As for the legendary "soul searching technique" and other things that can be used against immortal cultivators, Fang Xi has never even seen it.

"Chunyu..."

Chunyu's eyes suddenly had a hint of green light and he answered in a daze.

"Tell me, your status in Yuanhe Mountain..." Fang Xi continued to ask.

"The deacon in Blackstone City, Yuanheshan..."

"What's your purpose for you this time?"

"Catch Zhang Junming, the guard's uncle ordered to save his life..."

"Are you arrested? It's a little strange..." Fang Xi touched his chin: "Tell me all the martial arts you know... There are books and God's intentions, tell me where I am..."

...

Half an hour later.

“What a pity…”

Fang Xi looked at Chunyu's beautiful figure and sighed.

According to the confession of the other party who was infected with the ecstasy, she did not practice the famous secret secret of the sect in Yuanhe Mountain - Yuanhe Five Thunder Hands!

In fact, Linghu Yang, the only one who received the True Teaching in the Yuanhe Mountain branch, was only a broken part, with the highest reaching the True Martial Arts Master, and there was no subsequent content of the Martial Saint.

Well, in Chunyu's mind, there is another title about the Grandmaster - Zhengang Martial Saint!

Apart from that, this girl is useless.

Fang Xi stroked the other person's hair gently, then passed through the other person's round earlobe and small chin, and then came to the swan-like slender neck position.

Click!

He had no expression on his face and twisted the woman's neck.

A generation of beautiful women died here.

Nothing blood happened.

"It seems that we still have to face Linghu Yang head-on."

Fang Xi really didn't want to fight with a real martial artist who was comparable to the second level of body refining.

Even if the other party is not a cultivator, there are many methods left.

But now, there is no choice.

...

Half a month passed soon.

Yuanheshan branch.

As the teams that went out disappeared, there was no return date.

Even the stupidest disciple discovered something was wrong.

One or two teams disappeared, and it can be said that they are not lucky.

But all the disciples sent out to search for materials are missing, which is definitely not something that the wood man without wisdom and the mantra can do!

There is definitely a terrifying enemy outside, hunting people from Yuanhe Mountain!

Even the other party's tracking skills are extremely clever.

Linghu Yang went out to patrol several times, even pretending to be an ordinary disciple, mixing in the team as bait, but he could not catch the trace of the cunning enemy!

Affected by this, the originally agreed martial arts alliance immediately changed to a wait-and-see attitude.

After all, those old foxes are best at changing their minds and being fences.

As Linghu Yang's temper became more and more anxious, he either beat or scolded ordinary disciples. Many disciples could not bear the pressure and fled one after another.

As a result, the huge Yuanhe Mountain is now in a state of scattering with trees...

"hateful!"

Qiao Wuchang looked at the door.

The originally ordinary world is now like a terrifying abyss.

Outside the Yuanhe Mountain stronghold, there seemed to be countless monsters lurking, specifically hunting them.

Only by being by Linghu Yang can you feel a little safety.

He had long dared not go out, but with the food consumed day and night, his anxiety was increasing day by day.

"Sir Deacon, we are almost out of food, what should we do?"

A Yuanheshan disciple came to Qiao Wuchang and reported quietly.

"How is that possible?"

Qiao Wuchang instinctively didn't believe it, after all, they were the most fully reserved force.

But after thinking about it, my face turned from white to red, and a hint of ferociousness appeared: "Today I personally led the team to search the rooms of each disciple. All the women who came here were killed. Let's start with this deacon... Isn't this a big loss?"

"yes……"

This disciple originally wanted to say something, but the deacon was going to take the lead in killing the concubine of the mansion chief, and he had nothing to say.

"You go down..."

After sending the disciple away, Qiao Wuchang felt more and more humble and said to himself: "No... I have to talk to the uncle guarding, this won't work!"

Linghu Yang's whereabouts have been a bit strange recently, but Qiao Wuchang has subconsciously ignored this abnormality.

After sorting out his words in his heart, he came to Linghu Yang Gate, knocked respectfully three times, and said, "Uncle Linghu, Qiao Wuchang is asking for a meeting!"

"Come in!"

Linghu Yang's voice was very calm, like a undercurrent under the iceberg.

Qiao Wuchang pushed the door and saw Linghu Yang put on his coat and looked at him with a smile: "Wuchang, how long have we known each other?"

"Since the day when I came to Black Rock City, Wuchang has been following him for three years and six months."

Qiao Wuchang bowed and answered.

"But... you failed my trust." Linghu Yang said lightly.

Qiao Wuchang immediately knelt on the ground: "Please forgive me, please forgive me. This is because of the secret villain... there are not enough warriors to capture them..."

Half a month ago, when the commander of the martial arts masters was ordered, Linghu Yang gave Qiao Wuchang a task.

Originally, with the strength of Yuanheshan, it was very simple to attack and capture some lonely warriors.

But after the recent appearance of the mortal enemy of Tiansha, Qiao Wuchang didn't even dare to go out of the gate, so naturally he didn't mention arresting warriors or something.

"Forget it, if you do something for me, I will forgive you." Linghu Yang walked to a room, lifted the floor, and showed a black hole, and waved: "Come on!"

"I'm willing to be heartbroken and die!"

Qiao Wuchang hurriedly followed, and was also a little surprised. When did Linghu Yang dig an authentic tunnel in his bedroom?

This tunnel is not long, and after entering it, it is a cellar.

In the cellar, it is...

Qiao Wuchang's eyes widened slightly.

Linghu Yang's faint voice came: "Didn't you say... to be fooled by me? Then I will fulfill your wish!"

"ah!"

In the cellar, a creepy scream suddenly came.

...

"Brother Fang!"
To be continued...