After Hu Tianlong died, everyone still stripped him up according to the method taught by Senior Brother Ji, and asked to use divine thoughts to scan the body, in case some people would keep the secret in their bodies, but Huang Chang found something: a small bag bulged on Hu Tianlong's arm, which seemed to be just an ordinary cyst, but when Huang Chang cut it open, he found that there was a small bead hidden inside, which was only the size of a soybean, not like a natural pearl or a jade stone. He tried it with divine thoughts, and it was not the sensing jade talisman for monks to store information. What it was still necessary to study, and I would put it away first.

"What should I do with his body? Will I still hand it over?"

Because Senior Brother Ji is not here this time, this decision must be made by Huang Chang. The latter thought for a while, but it was still difficult to accept what Senior Brother Ji said that the cultivators made a more traditional decision on the concept of human body:

"It's burned, there should be no shortage of such a corpse in the sect."

Huang Chang noticed that the other brothers seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and it seemed that their thoughts were similar to his. So everyone quickly found Chai Xin and threw another fire-action technique to give Hu Tianlong a more decent ending.

After the body was solved, everyone returned to the market and found a safe place, and began to carefully check Hu Tianlong's relics. This man was extremely resilient in the battle just now, and consumed a large number of talismans, elixirs, talismans, etc. While delaying for a lot of time, it also caused a lot of trouble to Huang Chang and the others. If Huang Chang and the others had not had the advantage, they would never make any progress step by step, and they would not get into any loopholes. Maybe they could really let this guy run away.

So everyone probably didn't get much oil from him. In fact, it was true that most of the supplies Hu Tianlong had originally carried were exhausted. Including a piece of talisman armor, a few amulet shields, jade pendants and the like, they were all broken. Even the originally good magic weapon sword was affected by the death of the owner after being sacrificed by the blood.

Fortunately, the quality of this magic weapon that has fallen due to blood sacrifice can be recovered. Just find a master craftsman, add some good spiritual materials, and re-sacrifice. These conditions are not difficult to satisfy on the Western Kunlun Mountain.

However, the storage bag he threw out was really good. Some scattered gold and silver were not worth much, but the amount of spirit stones that cost up to two or three hundred yuan, some good immortal herbs, as well as some spiritual jade, rare gold and iron and other refining materials were all of them of high value, but they were nothing directly helpful to actual combat. Considering that this Qiankun bag was not sacrificed by blood, it was obviously specially organized. It was usually used as a wallet, and it could be thrown out to buy life at any time when necessary. Hu Tianlong was indeed considerate in these ways to save his life. Unfortunately, when he met Huang Chang, who was not good at eating soft and hard, everything was useless.

The young men in Xikunlun are still young and are easily satisfied. After discovering that the storage bag is rich, everyone is very happy and busy counting the spoils to play the battle. They estimate how much each person can get this time and what they want are more suitable. Only Wang Feng is from a wealthy family and doesn't care much about these things outside, and he seems calm. When he looked back, he saw Huang Chang fiddling with another pile of things with a wooden stick, but some mortal things picked up from Hu Tianlong. For example, hand towels, belts, clothes, shoes and socks, etc. These things are usually not cared about, and they are burned by a fire. However, at this time, Huang Chang picked out a brass key from them and took them in his hand to look through them carefully.

"Why, is this thing weird?"

Wang Feng took it over and looked at it, but found nothing unusual. It was just a lock key commonly used by people in the market.

"A key? What's the point of studying it? We can't know where the lock it can be opened."

Wang Feng was puzzled, but Huang Chang smiled confidently:

"How can't we know that if it is a secret cave in the mountains or a cultivator's cave, there is no need to use a lock. Where such ordinary locks are needed can only be the place where ordinary mortals live. And within a radius of 100 miles nearby, besides our Baiyunfang, where are there any ordinary mortals living together?"

"Baiyun Town! You mean..."

Wang Feng is also a smart person. He was awakened by Huang Chang so much that he immediately realized:

"…Hu Tianlong has a hiding place in Baiyun Town? Is he so bold?"

Wang Feng said in surprise, while Huang Chang nodded indifferently:

"Why are you afraid of Hu Tianlong dressed up as a low-level monk and was only responsible for attracting people to take the bait. He did not participate in the robbery activities, and he deliberately created the bandit account "Luoshan Five Tigers" to induce others to mistakenly think that there are only five thief cultivators... Isn't the purpose of such a big effort to have a public identity that can see people?"

"With him inquiring about the news between the market and the town, Luoshan Wuhu had a clear goal to start, and they could also have a channel to supply supplies and sell stolen goods. You see, the key is rusty and is carried with you. It must be used frequently. This shows that Hu Tianlong often appears in Baiyun Town, and his whereabouts must not be too secret. We should know it by asking."

As he said that, Huang Chang stood up and waved his hand at the foolish junior brothers behind him who were still immersed in the joy of harvest:

"Okay, brothers, stop staring at that bag, and consider the distribution after you come back. We should have more than that!"

Afterwards, he pulled up the brothers who were still dizzy and walked towards Baiyun Town.

When he arrived in the town, he could transform the appearance of Hu's figure with the water mirror talisman. As expected, without much effort, he found out about Hu Tianlong's whereabouts. He did live here for a long time, and even had his own house.

When he came to the small house that was not too big, Huang Chang saw the brass lock hanging on the door at a glance. He looked back proudly at Wang Feng. In this town with many monks and warriors, this kind of copper lock was nothing more than a psychological effect of "preventing gentlemen but not villains". If you really want to prevent theft, you have to rely on the immortal methods arranged by everyone themselves. But then again, in this Baiyun Town, except for some mortals and the production monks who really want to settle here, no one usually spends too much time on their residence, and of course they will not leave their property in the house.

Hu Tianlong probably wanted to use this to express the concept of "I am just a poor and weak cultivator, and I have no money." But it was this copper lock that gave Huang Chang a clue to copying his nest.
Chapter completed!