Qu Hongfei's death was blamed for not being cautious enough, and it was also related to the foundation-building pill.

When he recognized that the wronged soul was Qu Hongfei, he always blamed himself.

If I had known this, why would I have tried to explain myself and let Yuan Hongyuan crawl out of Qianyun Sect?

The wronged soul has been severely injured by the silver pupils of the Heavenly Eye, and it is getting dimmer at this time.

As it dissipated, it seemed as if the last wisp of the mind had awakened, and the facial features of the wronged soul began to twist, as if they were crying and wailing.

Although I can't hear the sound, Changsheng could feel Qu Hongfei's unwillingness and anger.

"Go with peace of mind, Yuan Hongyuan will be with you sooner or later. I will help you get this revenge..."

In Changsheng's whisper, the wronged soul gradually dissipated and turned into a cloud of gray gas and rose.

The ash air drifted to the top of the tree and was torn apart by the night wind, like a wisp of nameless clouds, dissipating into nothingness.

A living person just dissipates like this, and he is always born with emotion, and his heart is even more angry.

"Is Qu Hongfei's wronged soul?" Jiang Xiaolian asked in surprise.

Chang Sheng nodded heavily.

"I am from Longyan Sect again, this account must be settled!"

Jiang Xiaolian's face also sank. Qu Hongfei is not only a disciple of Qianyun, but also a companion who has explored the tomb of the Silkworm King with her.

"If you can settle the matter, all the accounts will be settled clearly." Chang Sheng suppressed his anger.

He originally thought that he could fly far away after leaving Qianyun Sect this time, but he didn't expect that he would still fall into a shackle.

Due to anger, Chang Sheng clenched his fists hard, and his actions scared Pang Shi's face blue.

It’s not that I’m afraid of getting angry often, but that I’m afraid of often crushing the elixir in my hand.

"Previous, senior, my foundation-building pill..." Pang Shi plucked up the courage to speak, which made him desperate.

Chang Sheng spread his palms and the broken foundation-building pill had been crushed.

"It's over, I never have the chance to become a foundation-building monk again..."

Pang Shi choked up, looked at the debris of the foundation-building pill, and squatted on the ground and hugged her head and cried bitterly.

Chang Sheng didn't expect that he would crush the pills, and he became embarrassed at this time.

The spiritual pill is not like other things. It can still be eaten if it is broken. If the foundation-building pill is broken into powder, the medicinal effect will completely disappear.

"Why are you crying? Isn't it just the foundation-building pill? Just pay it to you, take it."

Jiang Xiaolian took out a small porcelain bottle and took photos of Pang Shi very generously.

"What a foundation-building pill?" Pang Shi raised her head in surprise, her tearful face full of incredible expressions.

"Nonsense, can I still lie to you?" Jiang Xiaolian opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill on the other party's hand.

"Basic Building Pill! Intact Foundation Pill!" Pang Shi jumped up in surprise, hugged the Foundation Pill and asked, "Give it to me?"

"Don't bring it." Jiang Xiaolian said angrily.

"Thank you senior! Thank you two seniors!"

Pang Shi was so surprised that she was extremely surprised. Her thin face turned red. She bowed to Changsheng and Jiang Xiaolian to the ground and could not afford to worship her forever.

Even though he was surprised, Pang Shi's actions were steady. Although he was not old, he could see that he was well educated and should have been from a wealthy family.

It was originally a dissatisfaction, so naturally there was no need to thank you.

After dealing with the two corpses, Chang Sheng and Jiang Xiaolian were about to leave the wild forest.

Qu Hongfei's revenge can't be avenged now, and Yuan Hongyuan is nothing, but there are Fan Dao and a group of Longyan Sect golden elixirs in the market.

Now killing Yuan Hongyuan is basically the same as seeking death.

"Two seniors, I live on a hill not far away. I have spiritual tea and fragrant rice at home. If you don't dislike it, please take a break for a moment."

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Pang Shi spoke up and added: "I cook very well."

With a soft tone and the handsome face under the moonlight, few people can bear to refuse this sincere invitation.

"I'm a little hungry, it's okay to have a meal, but we won't pay." Jiang Xiaolian didn't care. She was indeed a little hungry.

When he met Qu Hongfei's unjust soul, Chang Sheng had no appetite, but when he heard that there were some words of fragrant rice in his family, he did not refuse and followed Pang Shi with Jiang Xiaolian to a small hill not far away.

The hill is not high, with deserted trees all over the mountain. You can occasionally see a few small houses in the forest, and some even lighted oil lamps.

Most of the people who live here are hunters.

Taking the two to a cottage at the highest point, Pang Shi smiled apologetically and began to boil water and cook.

Soon after, the hot tea was served. After smelling the fragrance of the tea, it turned out to be the best spiritual tea.

Pang Shi was busy cooking, and Changsheng and Jiang Xiaolian were sitting in a simple room and savoring tea and chatting.

"The people of Longyan Sect are too much. They don't even talk about the troubles at our mountain gate, but they also kill our disciples. Have they forgotten the treaty of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance?" Jiang Xiaolian slapped the table and was indignant.

"The Alliance of Seven Kingdoms is probably in name only." Chang Sheng blew the heat in the tea cup and could see a few tea leaves floating and sinking in the boiling water.

"How can a good alliance change just by saying something? I really don't know what the Golden Elders and the major sect masters think. If the Seven Kingdoms Alliance falls apart, the grassland monks will take the opportunity to enter. At that time, the situation in Nanzhou will undergo a huge change." Jiang Xiaolian said holding a teacup.

Although this girl is careless and looks careless, she seems to be scheming and is very evident when talking about the pros and cons between sects.

"Divorceiving for a long time will lead to a unity, and when a long time you will lead to a unity, the world will be impermanent, what can we do?" Chang Sheng shook his head. The monks in the early stage of foundation building were indeed a bit overestimated when talking about major events in the sect.

"Nanzhou is really in chaos. The unlucky thing is the low-level disciples and the people. The war in the cultivation world is no better than the mortal world. If you really fight, you can destroy a country in an instant." Jiang Xiaolian said after taking a sip of spiritual tea.

"In the years of troubled times, life is not as good as grass. I hope there will be no such day." Chang Sheng didn't know what to say. If a great war really happened, no monk in Nanzhou would be able to keep it alone.

"I thought Nanzhou was relatively calm, so my father sent me over, so I didn't want to go back." Jiang Xiaolian complained.

"Your family is not in Nanzhou?" Chang Sheng was a little surprised. The distance between continents was very far. He knew that there must be masters in Jiang Xiaolian's family, but he did not expect that he was not from Nanzhou.

"Yes, I live in the north, I won't say anything, I'll get angry when I mention my father." Jiang Xiaolian seemed extremely dissatisfied with her father and seemed very angry.

At this time, Pang Shi prepared the meal, which was not rich, and four dishes and one soup were very good.

Jiang Xiaolian took out the spiritual wine and asked Pang Shi to sit down and have a meal.

"This is to entertain two seniors. My level is too low and I am not qualified to sit with them." Pang Shi said modestly, rubbing his hands and serving the fragrant rice for the two of them.

"What seniors are you not seniors? You also have the cultivation level of the late stage of Qi Refining. To be honest, we have just built the foundation. Let's eat together. If you are polite, you will see you." Jiang Xiaolian said heroically.

"Okay, senior, please try the fragrant rice from my hometown." Pang Shi smiled shyly, sat aside without holding chopsticks, but just accompanied the two of them.

"This is...fruit rice." Changsheng ate the rice and immediately recognized the ingredients of the rice. He was a little surprised.

There are not many Qi-refining cultivators who can afford to eat femur rice.

"It's really passion rice! No wonder it's so fragrant." Jiang Xiaolian praised it after eating it.

"The fragrant rice in your hometown seems to be no longer from Tianyun Kingdom." Chang Sheng heard the origin that the other party accidentally revealed.

Pang Shi hesitated for a moment, nodded and admitted, "Senior, I am not from Tianyun Kingdom, I am from Baixiang Kingdom."
Chapter completed!