When he arrived at Fanyunling, Wang Changsheng used his own methods to find a place to raise corpses.

Chen Qi showed a special performance along the way. Wang Changsheng valued him a little, so he called him aside and called the others to that place. Then, according to the secret technique of refining corpses, he buried all the strong men in the soil, used the Five Yin Bags to water the secret medicine water that had been prepared long ago, and then came back.

Although Chen Qi was worried about Miss Wan and others, he saw that the old Taoist priest was so sneaky and brought many people there, and when he came back, he couldn't help but wonder.

Wang Changsheng had already chosen the place, and there was only one mountain road. The Supreme Elder of Heshan Road shook the Huntian Banner he had refined on a piece of bluestone protruding out of the air beside the mountain road, turned into a black dome, and summoned Chen Qi to go there.

Seeing this, Chen Qi's eyes were circulating and said to himself: "Why do I think something is wrong? I should think of a wonderful way to save myself!" He pretended to accidentally look at Baoyunling, and spoke to Wang Changsheng, who was meditating with his own eyes and said: "Old Patriarch, I see that there seems to be a fork in front of him. If the person you are waiting for breaks in from there and cannot look at him for a moment, wouldn't it be missed? Why don't I go there and take care of him, so as not to delay the affairs of the old Patriarch."

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he looked over there and felt that what Chen Qi said was reasonable. There was a mountain on the other side, and two cracks were split by the magical work of nature. One on his own and the other on the other side. If someone came from there, it would be easy to see a negligence. Although the skull demon he raised was somewhat spiritual, it could not be compared with the living person. He nodded and said, "Chen Qi, what you said is very much. Since that's the case, you go there and help me watch. If you can make contributions to me this time, I will benefit you."

Of course, Chen Qi said he thanked him thousands of people, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

Wang Changsheng was about to give Chen Qi a command, but suddenly his heart moved. With his thin big hand, a ball of ink clouds flew out. Chen Qi thought that Wang Changsheng was going to harm him, so he hurriedly pinched the magic trick and was about to fly out the six black ropes. Fortunately, he calmed down and took a look, he heard Wang Changsheng say, "This is a magic weapon in my Heshan Road, called the Visor Smoke. I will teach you the medicinal formula. As long as you follow my teachings, you will release the Visor Smoke when you see someone passing by. Xiao Pingnan will not be able to change his appearance. There are not many pedestrians here. You should not miss any one. It is better to catch someone wrong than be careless."

Chen Qi nodded, agreed repeatedly, and took the ball of ecstasy smoke, but said in his heart: "This old Taoist priest is so cruel. The ecstasy smoke is refined by several fog and miasma qi in southern Xinjiang. It has different powers depending on the type of miasma used. If you are hit, you will be seriously ill even if you don't die. It will probably reduce your lifespan by several years. He asked me to take it, dealing with pedestrians randomly, and not afraid of falling into the hands of some ignorant people and harming many innocent people. But I will care about him and just obey. Is there less innocent life that dies in the hands of my boss Chen?"

Chen Qi took the ecstasy smoke and went to the other end of Fanyun Ridge. With a rock, he hid his body. After half a day, Chen Qi saw Lu Haozhi and many people rushed here. Wang Changsheng, through the skull demon, also took these people to the place where they raised the corpse and buried them together.

Poor Lu Haozhi, although he saw that Wang Changsheng's actions were very inappropriate and wanted to fight for a few words, Wang Changsheng did not have the patience. He only shook the Huntian Banner he had cultivated at the second village master of Tianma Mountain, and then let Lu Haozhi go. Seeing that Lu Haozhi was extraordinary and had high expectations, Wang Changsheng buried it a little deeper when he buried it, and poured it into many secret potions.

On the side of Fanyunling, Chen Qi also saw where Wang Changsheng had brought Lu Haozhi and others to. It took him a long time to come back alone. He thought for a long time but didn't know what Wang Changsheng was doing. He wanted to spy on it, but was afraid that Wang Changsheng would find out, so he endured it.

Nothing happened during the day, but at night, Chen Qi was sitting alone on the lonely mountain peak. Suddenly the true dragon power in the dantian became restless again. He looked around and felt a little nervous. When Chen Qi looked slightly northerly, he suddenly saw a thick black cloud rolling in the sky, and countless ferocious beasts appeared in the black clouds. He felt a little stern in his heart and thought to himself, "It seems that Miss Wan and the Beast King Camp are where. But what method they used to make me unable to see it during the day?"

Chen Qi was thinking randomly, but Qin Tong, the head general of the Beast King Camp, looked at his subordinates with a bad expression and roared in a low voice: "What did you say? He actually beat a 14 or 15-year-old child like this, and was still seen by the girl from the Wan family? How could my subordinates have such a waste of you?"

The one kneeling in front of Qin Tong was the general who had been beaten by Chen Qi. The scars on the face of the general were still there. In front of Qin Tong, he had long disappeared from the arrogant arrogance of Chen Qishi. He looked trembling and defended in a low voice: "That young man can use a strange martial arts and slap his palms in the air. I was not bad for a while, so he calculated it."

Qin Tong sneered and shouted: "You can slap your palms from the air, your martial arts are already at the level of immortality on earth, and you have practiced the acupoints all over your body. Zhang Hanshan Do you think you can use your sword skills to get three moves in such a human hand? Which one are you coaxing? Do you think I, Qin Tong, is a three-year-old naughty boy?"

Zhang Hanshan really didn't know how to defend himself, so he could only whisper: "How dare the lower-ranking officials lie in front of General Qin? The young man did raise his hands and release a circle of black energy, which was undoubtedly the middle of his body and the palm force was on the air. If it weren't for this, I, the subordinates, were also in the battlefield of a hundred battles. How could the martial arts he had honed be beaten like this in public? I, Zhang Hanshan, would not be like this even if I was not successful."

Qin Tong smiled and agreed to some truth in Zhang Hanshan's words. He pondered for a while before he suddenly said: "Maybe the boy was not using the power of the splitting palm, but some weird spell."

Zhang Hanshan said in a panic: "If I were a person who knew magic, I would be even less of an opponent, but how could the other party let me go so easily?"

Qin Tong pondered slightly, showed a confident smile, and said lightly: "Maybe this person is just a beginner..."

Although Zhang Hanshan was arrogant and domineering, he was not a fool. He immediately remembered several recent events and said loudly: "Did you say that the kid practiced magic after obtaining the Heshan Sutra? It's not right. It is said that Xiao Pingnan, who stole the Heshan Sutra, was a disciple of the Wuzhai. Wuzhai is also an immortal sect. The magic of controlling beasts with one hand is extremely magical. How could he be so weak?"

Qin Tong laughed and said, "Well, even if you blame me for this, you have lost my face in the Beast King Camp. The blame has been exposed, but the punishment cannot be reduced. Left and right! Drag Zhang Hanshan down and blame the Eighteen Army sticks heavily for the crime of losing my face."

A group of fierce soldiers rushed up and dragged Zhang Hanshan out. Zhang Hanshan knew that his boss was gloomy and fierce, but the Eighteenth Army Stick was considered to be particularly kind, and he did not dare to defend himself. He bit the Eighteenth Army Stick and endured the pain and sued him outside the tent, pushed away his subordinates who wanted to help him, and walked back to his camp with high spirits.

Qin Tong ignored him and pondered slightly in the tent. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Why should Wang Changsheng worry about this matter, but I care about this? This general may not even be aware of the evil magic of Heshan Jing. As for the heavenly book passed down by the ancestor Tianhe, it is just a rumor. If there is such a thing, will Heshan Dao guard the treasures in vain and not know for hundreds of years?"

Qin Tong waved his palm and a strong wind flew out, extinguishing the butter candle in the big tent, and the entire tent immediately became silent.

The camping place of the Beast King Camp is in a valley, but from the outside, the valley is lush and full of trees, and no one can be seen at all. In this valley, in addition to the Beast King Camp, there are Miss Wan and her guard Qingyu Sword Ren Meifei, and Li Meimei, the third leader of the Zhuzhi Gang.

Miss Wan and Li Meimei also have a group of subordinates, which are the masters who gathered together for this time to encircle and suppress the Seal Mountain Demon Fox clan.

Although Miss Wan's status is higher than Qin Tong, the sixth-rank Wuwei, in the military camp, Qin Tong, the king of Heaven, did not buy it. Miss Wan had no choice but to bring the Qingyu Sword to Meifei, and sit cross-legged in her own camp to practice Qi, and use it to fight for time.

"Miss! This time you capture Xun Jinling, you should not act arrogantly."

Suddenly, in the darkness, the Qingyu Sword Ren Meifei, who had never made a sound, spoke. Miss Wan said lightly: "Xun Jinling is a disciple of the Lingjiao Immortal Sect. My martial arts and magic are not as good as hers. But with so many people here, can this little fox still hurt me?"

Concubine Ren Mei of Qingyu Sword whispered: "Miss' sword skills are obtained from the true teachings of the Taoist sect, and she is not afraid of Xun Jinling. But you are the one who wants to be the imperial concubine in the future. The emperor has also seen Xun Jinling's portrait and was shocked. Then he ordered that this woman be included in the harem. In the future, you two are by the emperor. If you are a grudge at this time, it will be very detrimental to the lady in the future."

Miss Wan was silent for a while and shouted in anger: "Are you so good emperor, you will actually fall in love with this little fox. Are the daughters of all the officials of the imperial court so unbearable? Is my appearance worse than that of that little fox?"

Miss Wan got angry, and Concubine Ren Mei didn't touch her, so she let the lady get angry in her chest, trying to quarrel with someone, but she couldn't find anyone.

Although Chen Qi could see the faint momentum in the clouds, the formation used in the Beast King Camp was also extremely mysterious, and he could not see more. Knowing that he could not care about other people's affairs, Chen Qi looked around for a while, then withdrew his gaze and devoted himself to practicing.g!~!

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