"Where am I? Am I dead?"

Qi Buxiu opened his eyes in a daze. He had been living in such a mess these days, and now he could not remember where he was.

"I was going to die, but Luo saved you.

Boy, do you still remember how you got here?"

Luo Hong looked at the wall sitting expressionlessly and asked slowly.

"This... Senior, my last memory is to practice in the spiritual room at home. I wonder what month it is today?"

The endless spiritual sense swept across Luo Hong, but he seemed to meet a mortal, and could not sense the breath of magic power. In panic, he realized that he had met a master, and he said respectfully.

"The ninth day of Gan'an month."

"What! Nine days have passed! What am I doing in these nine days? Why do I have no memory at all? Hiss!"

Qi Buxiu was extremely afraid when he heard this. After all, his life was always hanging in the dark for the past nine days.

He tried to recall it hard, but suddenly he felt a headache and couldn't help but scream.

Seeing this, Luo Hong immediately explored her spiritual consciousness and found that the person's soul was not defective or restricted, but there was a faint light of blood, and it was obviously a move.

"Don't think about these nine days. Let me ask you, have you ever taken blood ginseng or have you encountered some strange things before?"

Most of the nine days of Qi Buxu should have spent in this dungeon. Even if he remembered it, it would be meaningless. Luo Hong wanted to learn more about blood ginseng.

"It seems that there are all this."

After thinking for a while, Qi Buxiu seemed to remember something, his face was quite ugly and authentic.

It turned out that just a few months ago, Qi Buxi had an adventure.

At that time, he was going to the family's resource point to check the accounts, but unexpectedly, he encountered an evil foundation-building cultivator who drove the evil soul to siege a group of people.

Hearing a woman calling for help, he couldn't help it, so he drove away the evil cultivator and rescued the convoy.

Then the host of the convoy brought his young daughter to thank him personally and presented a pack of 100-year-old blood ginseng as a thank-you gift.

He naturally accepted the cultivation of the century-old blood ginseng and escorted it diligently.

After he finished his family affairs and returned home, he immediately went into seclusion to refine blood ginseng and woke up today.

"Now that I think about it carefully, the leader of the team that day was just a mortal, and his young daughter was just a qi cultivation level.

Even if the younger generation has saved him his life, he shouldn't have acted so generous. Now it seems a bit strange."

After a long time of rest, I realized it.

"Hmph, it wasn't that you didn't expect it at that time, but from the moment you heard the cry for help, you were hit by someone else's charm.

That kind of mortal wealthy businesswomen and young girls should be the same as they are?”

Luo Hong said bluntly without hesitation.

"Ahem, senior, I'm ashamed."

Qi Buxiu's eyes flashed, and he was extremely unnatural and authentic.

Luo Hong didn't have the time to teach this young master a lesson. He has now basically figured out the role of blood ginseng.

Obviously, if you eat too much of this thing, you will inevitably be fascinated by your will and be controlled by others.

It is precisely because of this that the Sima family can not catch so many immortal cultivators without causing trouble.

In addition, judging from the fact that the Sima family has been deliberately trying to catch them, they must have certain needs for foundation-building monks.

The most likely thing is the task assigned by the forces behind it.

While Luo Hong was pondering, Qi Buxiu was almost resting under the conditioning of the pills. After he stood up from the ground, he walked to the two unconscious formation masters not far away, grabbed each other's sleeves and looked around.

"It turns out that the Sima family is making trouble! Senior, the ancestor of the Sima family has already broken through the Nascent Soul realm decades ago. Fortunately, he has been in seclusion for many years. If we go down the mountain now, he will not have time to stop him!"

After seeing the word "Sima" embroidered on the sleeve of the formation master, Qi Buxiu still knew that he had been assassinated by the Sima family, so he immediately suggested.

He had made up his mind that when he fled back to his family, he would reveal the Sima family's conspiracy to sell blood ginseng, which attracted a number of families from Guangnan Prefecture to attack.

"I'm afraid you can't leave!"

A cold voice came from outside the stone room. Qi Buxu shivered and turned his head to see Sima Xiao was standing in the corridor, followed by Sima Qian and more than a dozen weak figures.

"Old ancestor, Senior Hou, you are not..."

After seeing the person clearly, he widened his eyes and shouted in extreme horror. A rich despair suddenly surged into his heart.

It's over! Could it be that in these nine days, the Sima family destroyed all the aristocratic families in Guangnan Prefecture?

......

Almost at the same time as Qi Buxiu woke up, when the conspiracy was successful in the Hall of Kings, Sima Xiao, who was extremely proud, suddenly changed his expression and glared at the heads of the family and said:

"You actually sent someone to sneak into my Sima family!

Say! How did you know the location of the dungeon?!"

After hearing this question, the heads of Jiedan family looked at each other. They didn't even expect Sima Xiao to come out of seclusion and poison him. How could they have such a smart plan to get rid of the firewood from the cauldron?

"Old ancestor, but something happened to Shuanglong Pavilion?

That was the last batch of Mituo bowls in the past ten years. A small number of the foundation-building monks captured were among them, so you must not lose it!”

Sima Qian was anxious when he heard this, and after that, he wanted to set off to check it out.

"Someone touched the secret prohibition left by me in the lotus room. It must be that an old guy from a certain family sneaked in. You may not be able to deal with it.

Take these heads with me, I will take you there in person!”

Sima Xiao immediately suspected that one of these heads of the family sent his unborn old monster Jiedan to sneak into the Shuanglong Pavilion.

These old monsters basically have the late stage of the Killing Pill, and have been stuck in this realm for a long time, and are proficient in many difficult magical powers and magic. Even if Sima Qian's cultivation level is comparable to that, he is afraid he will not be able to keep the other party.

As for why they interrupted the forced feeding of the heads of the Jiedan family and brought them with them together, Sima Xiao thought that he had miscalculated the caution of the Jiedan family and was afraid that they would not use their backs, so he planned to take care of them personally.

After retiring the low-level monks of the family holding blood ginseng, Sima Xiao and Sima Qian set up a red light, wrapped the group of Jiedan family heads who had no power of resistance, and flew to Shuanglong Pavilion.

The tokens opened the way, and they flew continuously for a moment, and everyone soon arrived at the second floor of the Shuanglong Pavilion.

Seeing the blood in the ground and the pale skulls sank on the ground, Sima Qian showed a ferocious look that he was about to kill someone.

It was just because the magic weapon they wanted to refine had to be completed in one go, and it was all the previous efforts were wasted.

Although Sima Xiao still had a calm face, the chill in his voice made the heads of the Jiedan family desperate:

"If it is destroyed, they will use their family monks to make up for it. There is still aura in the lotus room. Come with me quickly!"

However, Sima Xiao did not know that all his actions were under Luo Hong's gaze.
Chapter completed!