Looking at the corpses around the altar and the wild beasts faintly in the dense forest, Yi Ming's face turned cold. He waved his hand and shot a large deep pit on the ground, burying the corpses of the people. Then he rose into the air and flew towards the direction the evil cultivator left.

"Since you meet me, it means that your energy is exhausted." Yi Ming has reached the middle stage of Condensation Yuan, and his flight speed is so fast. It is easy and pleasant to track down a casual cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining. He quickly found his trace and came above his head.

With a narrowed look on his face, Yi Ming saw the monk taking out the sound stone of the mother-child while rushing to the road, as if he was talking to someone, so he was not in a hurry and followed him invisibly.

If you kill all people and do things in absolute way, if this evil cultivator has friends or a master's legacy, Yi Ming would not mind eliminating all evil and sending them to the West together.

Yi Ming was full of malice and didn't care whether there was a western sky in this world.

...

"Yes, I have collected thirty-six mortal souls this time, and several of them are pure souls, enough to refine a soul wash pill." The evil cultivator left a message in the mother-child sound stone, "When I go back, my senior brother will help me see. If those baby souls pass the quality, I want to keep it and prepare for the future refining of the Nine-Earth Divine Infant Banner."

"Oh, what, don't worry, I was very careful when I started to do it. I caught people in several villages and found a remote forest to collect my soul. I would never be discovered."

"Don't worry, I'm going back now. This time it wasn't my master's urge to urge me, and I didn't have time to cross the border to Jingguo, but it must be only this time, so I won't be as an example!"

...

Yi Ming followed along the way and found that the monk did not become more and more erratic. Instead, he walked towards the interior of the Dayuan Mountain area. After walking for a whole day, he arrived at a mountain range with slightly more spiritual energy.

Not far from the west of this mountain range, there is a medium-sized city located on a small plain outside the mountain range.

"Haha, I'm smart and I know that rabbits don't eat grass beside my nest." Yi Ming looked coldly at the man entering a mountain gate and disappeared into the mountain protection formation of this sect.

Yi Ming floated high in the sky and looked around. This mountain range is not far from the city. In addition to this sect, two sects also gained a foothold in this mountain. Obviously, no one can drive away anyone, so they can only share resources.

Yi Ming sneered. This pattern shows that this sect is at most one or two early stage monks in the Condensation Yuan stage to support the field. No matter if there is a middle stage monk in the Condensation Yuan stage, he will not share the spiritual land with other sects.

For example, the Huayuan Pavilion and the Yinquan Sect are all forces that occupy a small mountain range, and no other sects are allowed to exist within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yi Ming's eyes flashed coldly. He was not sure whether this evil cultivator had obtained the opportunity to practice quietly by himself like Luo Huatian, or whether the entire sect was inherited by evil cultivators, so he was not prepared to open the big picture directly, but was preparing to sneak in and explore it before talking about it.

The mountain protection formation of this sect is a mysterious low-level formation. How can it block Yi Ming, the formation master, so he did not wait outside the mountain gate for someone to enter and exit, but instead directly relied on his powerful formation cultivation to squeeze in from the formation.

After entering the mountain gate through the formation, the spiritual energy suddenly became much richer, obviously it had the function of the spirit gathering array. Yi Ming looked around and saw more than a dozen disciples chatting around the evil cultivator.

"Senior Brother Fourth, you are back. How many souls have you collected this time? Is it enough to open the furnace to refine a soul-washing pill?"

"Master was urging me so hard this time. I didn't expect you to be the first to come back so quickly!"

"The other senior brothers dare not take action in the territory of Dayuan Mountain. They all went to Jingguo to collect souls. How can they compete with the fourth senior brother?"

"There won't be any danger, right?"

"Don't worry, as long as we don't reveal our details, it's just that some mortals are missing, Dayuanshan won't care."

"That's right! That's right!"

"When the master's magical skills are accomplished and the stinky girls in Jinghu Palace are destroyed, we can also take over Jinghu Palace and live on the same side as Dayuan Mountain."

"That's right! That's right!"

Then Yi Ming smiled. It was indeed a bunch of evil cultivators, and by chance, he was still the opponent of Jinghu Palace?

At the same time, some people were in the sect at this time and did not hide their own aura. Yi Ming had already confirmed their identities.

They all practiced the "Tianyi Divine Infant Soul-Purification Sutra", and they were all chess pieces that Tianyi Zhenjun changed his sight.

However, they were lucky enough to escape to the territory of Dayuan Mountain. Not only did they not be wiped out by Jinghu Palace, but they also developed into a sect.

According to their statement, they have been hiding here, but they have also gone to Jingguo to catch people and practice martial arts. They are really not a son of human beings, damn it!

"Tsk tsk, Tianyi Zhenjun is dead, you are fine yet. You are really lucky, but it's a pity. Luck is really unsure..."

Yi Ming's eyes turned to the highest mountain not far away, because there was a monk from the early stage of Ningyuan.

After moving his fingers, Yi Ming was already thinking about how to do it so that he could eliminate all evil things and not let anyone go.

However, before Yi Ming could do it, a voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

"Tujing Sect, your affairs have happened. Open the mountain gate quickly and die obediently. Master, I will leave you a complete body and not torture your soul!"

"Who!"

"What a big tone, I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue!"

"No, it's a cultivator in Ningyuan stage. Go and invite your master out of seclusion!"

At this moment, a figure rose from the peak that Yi Ming was catching, floating in the air, looking through the mountain gate formation, looking at the monk who was floating outside the mountain gate, "Who is here?"

"Hehe, Dayuan Mountain, Zhu Zhengchong!"

Yi Ming followed the sect leader of Tujing Sect and couldn't help but jump because he actually knew the visitor.

It was the fat monk he met while handling the stolen goods in the nameless yard of Jingguo.

The point is that the other party is a disciple of Dayuanshan!

"What's the situation? Why did Dayuanshan attack Tujing Sect?" Yi Ming was curious.

According to the news he just heard, the Tujing Sect should be very careful in acting. Even the two sects that are neighbors with them probably don’t know their background. How did Dayuan Mountain discover it?

"Dayuan Mountain!"

The pupils of the Sect Master of Tujing Sect suddenly shrank, and many disciples also looked pale.

There was no way, they just had a small sect that had a early stage of Ningyuan monk, but when they heard the name of Dayuan Mountain, their legs were about to become weak.

"Dayuanshan? I dare to ask senior, what did I do wrong in Tujing Sect, and when did I offend Dayuanshan?" The leader of Tujing Sect said hard, "Is there any misunderstanding?"
Chapter completed!