Seeing Qi Yiming send a transmission talisman, Black-clothed Zhuji's face changed and he said: "Senior brother, be careful, there has been no murder and treasure grabbing in our Qingtaofang for thousands of years. Once the matter spreads, Senior Brother Qi will open up the purple
The government and the sect will not end well if they pursue it, so why take risks for ill-gotten gains?"
Qi Yiming said calmly: "Junior brother Yang, you have no chance to go further, so you can naturally see things through. However, I want to open up the Purple Mansion and raise money for Xuanying Chalcedony's good deeds. I don't think of any way to make some windfall.
How can it be successful?"
Ji Zhu in black continued to persuade: "If you don't want others to know, unless you don't do anything about it, there will be no turning back if you make one wrong step. When the matter is spread, the sect will definitely investigate thoroughly in order to protect its reputation. Senior brother is
If you go further, you will be severely punished by the sect."
Qi Yiming waved his hand and said firmly: "It's not that I don't know the risks, but Xuanying Chalcedony requires 100,000 meritorious deeds. The master has already passed away, and there is no outside help. If I want to open up the Zi Mansion, I have no choice but to fight them."
Idea. You know that I have a pair of pure spiritual eyes that can see through the monk's storage bag. This three-person storage bag is filled with precious light. According to my estimation, the spiritual stone is no less than 30,000. As long as I can do this,
It can raise a lot of good works.”
The relationship between Zhuji in black and Qi Yiming is extraordinary. They are direct brothers, the closest people in Danyang Sect. It is precisely because he thinks that Zhuji in black will not betray him that Qi Yiming dares to face him.
Doing tricks on his face.
Seeing the worried look on Zhuji's face in black, Qi Yiming smiled mysteriously and advised with wisdom: "Don't worry, I am always careful in my work and will never let things get out and reveal my fault. These two are not locals.
No one cares about them who died in the Song Dynasty. According to my estimation, they are from the Yu Kingdom. When Taoist Fellow Bi arrives later, he will naturally recognize them. If there is a chance of winning, it will not be too late to take action."
In less than a moment, two monks came in from Danyang Tower. They had both met Zhang Zhixuan once. They were Song Xuerui from the Purple Mansion of the Hongshan Sect, and Bi Qilong from the Zifu of the Nanlv Pavilion. During the great battle between the Hongshan Sect two years ago, these two monks were both
It is the person who participates.
Bi Qilong was very familiar with Qi Yiming. As soon as he entered the door, he said, "Why do fellow Taoists Qi want to see me?"
Seeing Qi Yiming's eyes on Song Xuerui, Bi Qilong laughed and said, "This is Taoist Song from the Hongshan Sect. He is a good friend of mine. Taoist Qi can rest assured."
Qi Yiming spread out a piece of white paper and quickly drew portraits of Zhang Zhixuan and the others. He asked Bi Qilong, "Do you know these three people, Daoist Bi?"
When Zhang Zhixuan came to Danyang Tower, he put on a disguise and slightly adjusted his appearance. Qing Chan and Han Yan wore veils on their faces to isolate their spiritual consciousness, and they did not reveal their true faces.
However, the appearance of the three people could not be hidden from Qi Yiming, and he actually saw their true appearance clearly.
Seeing the portraits of the three people, Bi Qilong frowned. After all, he had never dealt with them before and he didn't understand the three Zhang family members at all.
But the expression of Song Xuerui beside him changed. He was a monk of the Hongshan Sect. After the two wars, the Hongshan Sect knew the monks of the Qingxuan Sect far better than outsiders.
The Qingxuan Sect's famous Foundation Stage monks also have detailed information. Han Yan and Zhang Zhixuan are no exception. They have all had their portraits drawn and placed in the Hongshan Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion.
Zhang Zhixuan killed Mu Huaishan, so the Hongshan Sect naturally hated him deeply. Han Yan was a core disciple of the Qingxuan Sect and a person of concern to the Hongshan Sect.
Of course, Song Xuerui's change in demeanor could not be hidden from Qi Yiming. Qi Yiming's expression changed and he blurted out: "Fellow Daoist Song, do you know these three people?"
Song Xuerui nodded and said: "To be fair to fellow Taoist Qi, I do know these three people. One of them is a core disciple of Qingxuan Sect, and the remaining two are a couple, family monks of Qingxuan Sect."
"Do these three people have teachers in Qingxuan Sect?" Qi Yiming continued to ask.
Song Xuerui said: "These three people are all descendants of Zhang Chuyun of Qingxuan Sect. Now there are no direct elders in Qingxuan Sect. However, if these three people disappeared in the Song Dynasty, why would Old Ghost Jin send someone to find out the news?"
Seeing that Song Xuerui pointed out the topic directly, Qi Yiming's expression changed and he said: "None of these three people have opened up the Zi Mansion, but there are a lot of spiritual objects in their storage bags. After that, I will divide the contents in their storage bags."
Half of it, what do you two fellow Taoists think?"
Now Hongshan Sect, Nanlu Pavilion and Qingxuan Sect are at odds with each other. Han Yan and the three of them are the seeds that may open up the Zifu. Killing them will weaken the potential of Qingxuan Sect. Even if there is no benefit, Song Xuerui and Bi Qilong will
Intervene.
So as soon as Qi Yiming finished speaking, the two of them nodded happily and agreed.
"These three people have two fourth-level magic weapons, two fourth-level spiritual talismans, and several third-level high-grade magic weapons that have their own effects. They are very difficult to deal with. You two Taoists should be more careful during this trip." After hearing this, Qi Yiming said.
After saying this, Bi Qilong and his two men's faces became hot. Even if they opened up the Zi Mansion, they would still be a little excited when they heard about this windfall.
"The monk named Zhang Zhixuan took peach leaf tea, and the breath could not be dissipated within three days. The green oriole is the most sensitive to the breath of the green peach tree. This green oriole also invited two Taoist friends
Bring it with you so that you two fellow Taoists can find someone." Qi Yiming released an emerald green bird about an inch high from his sleeve and handed it to Bi and Song.
Both of them were monks from the Zifu, and their magic power and escape skills were far superior to Zhang Zhixuan and the others. After leaving Qingtaofang, it only took an hour for the two of them to find the whereabouts of Zhang Zhixuan and the others.
Song Xuerui was a bit impatient, and was about to catch up and kill Zhang Zhixuan and the other two, when Bi Qilong grabbed him.
"Junior Brother Song, don't be anxious. This place is still under the control of the Song State. Once a fight breaks out and disturbs others, the news may be leaked. When bad news spreads, it will be detrimental to fellow Taoist Qi who secretly communicated information to us. Let's let it go
They live for a day or two longer and wait until they reach the barren mountains and ridges on the border of Song Dynasty before it is too late to take action."
Song Xuerui was on the third floor of the Purple Mansion, and Bi Qilong's cultivation level was even higher, already on the fourth floor of the Purple Mansion. Both his mana and spiritual consciousness far exceeded those of Zhang Zhixuan and the others.
They were hiding in secret and preparing for a sneak attack. Zhang Zhixuan and the others were not aware of the accident at all, and they followed Zhang Zhixuan and the others all the way to the border of Song Dynasty.
Ever since he left Qingtaofang, Zhang Zhixuan felt a little flustered and always felt that something unexpected had happened.
Although the three of them were cautious along the way and used the poisonous dragon boat to fly all the way, they still could not get rid of Bi Qilong and the two who had been prepared for it.
The three of them were walking through the barren mountains and ridges at lightning speed, and a terrible pressure suddenly hit the three of them.
Before Zhang Zhixuan had time to react, a sword light had already struck Qingchan's face.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhixuan was immediately heartbroken. At this time, he realized that Qi Yiming must have done something. The key point was the cup of peach leaf tea.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhixuan suddenly felt hatred for himself.
Green peach tea is not toxic and has some benefits for monks. It will naturally not trigger magical sixth sense reminders. And relying on creatures like the Oriole, green peach tea is the best tracking spiritual object and can make people feel divine.
I fell into a trap without realizing it.
"If I hadn't been too conceited and believed too much in the so-called mysterious sixth sense, even if I drank the green peach tea, my whereabouts would not have been exposed. Zhang Zhixuan, Zhang Zhixuan, Qingchan Hanyan died with you today, all because of your self-righteousness
, don’t you know that a good swimmer drowns in the water?”
Qingchan had no time to react to this sudden blow. Just as she closed her eyes and waited for death, she saw a purple flame the size of a thumb emitting from the center of Qingchan's eyebrows. The flame seemed to have no temperature, and it lightly hit this
Dao sword light.
The one who attacked Qingchan was Bi Qilong. He originally thought that Qingchan had the lowest cultivation level and was the easiest to kill, so he attacked Qingchan first, hoping to eliminate an opponent.
Unexpectedly, Qingchan was a person of great origin. The purple flame between her eyebrows was far more powerful than the Zifu monks could understand, and it easily melted her own fourth-level mid-grade flying sword.
In Bi Qilong's shocked eyes, this purple flame flew to his side and easily turned Bi Qilong into ashes. Even the storage bag on his body was melted clean by the purple flame.