The crow that others did not recognize was somewhat familiar to Wen Yushan.

"It does make fire spitting. Is this guy rare?" Chang Sheng said.

"It's not only rare, it should be said to be very rare." Wen Yushan stared at the hairless crow and said, "The fire crow is a monster like a spirit. It has been tamed and contained within the magic weapon. It can increase the power of the magic weapon. The more the number, the greater the power of the magic weapon."

Chang Sheng was also surprised when he heard this statement.

"Refining monsters and magic weapons together, treat magic weapons as the nest of monsters. When magic weapons move, monsters move, and they live and die together, and their power doubles. This method is called the method of demon refining, and is the ultimate way of refining weapons. I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it." Xu Wenjin sighed.

"Is the legendary method of refining demons really there?" Brother Qiao San stared at him.

"The method of refining monsters is too rare. Even if it exists, it may not be passed on. I have never heard of anyone who can refine a magic weapon that coexists with monsters." The old woman Wan Miao shook her head and said.

"Is there a magic method for refining demons on Bailian Peak?" Qi Weishui looked at Wen Yushan.

When it comes to refining weapons, naturally, the Bailian Peak is the leader.

Wen Yushan in Lihuo Palace is one of the elders with the highest skills of refining weapons in Qianyun Sect. Since he recognizes the Fire Crow, he should know some clues related to the demon refining method.

Wen Yushan shook his head unexpectedly and said, "There is no inheritance of the Demon Refining Method of the Bailian Peak, but Qianyun Sect has an unborn treasure, which is sacrificed by the Demon Refining Method."

"Whose strange treasure? Who knows how to refine demons?" Brother Qiao San was even more surprised.

"Of course, he is the real person of the ancestor." Wen Yushan smiled.

"What you said is the Crow Ship!" Brother Qiao San suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that the Crow Ship was refined by the Demon Refining Method. Is this flame the Crow Ship the spirit of the Crow Ship!"

"It's very likely, but there's no guarantee that I haven't seen the Hundred Crow Ship, I'm just inferring it." Wen Yushan handed the fire crow back to Chang Sheng and said, "This fire crow is very likely to be related to the Hundred Crow Ship. Uncle Master must hold it away and don't let it escape. Maybe this fire crow can find the body of the Hundred Crow Ship."

It was actually one of the hundreds of crows on the Bai Crow's boat. Chang Sheng looked at the crow carefully but couldn't see any special place.

Of course, the clues about Chongbao should not be careless, but his spirit beast bag was damaged, and the fire crow might run away, so he asked Brother Qiao San for a new spirit beast bag.

Changsheng only has one spirit beast bag, and Brother Qiao San gave two. He is very generous now. If the uncle can get the antidote, he is willing to give all his wealth, let alone the spirit beast bag.

Whether the Crow Ship can be found is a later story, and the elders don’t care. The key is to detoxify.

Time was tight, and after discussing with everyone, Changsheng learned the safest route to Lingbei, so he decided to set off immediately.

Before leaving, he ordered Xiao Mianhua to take care of the elders, and he left Fuyao Peak and came to Yunshan.

The wooden house is still behind Yunshan, but the people in the house can never come back.

Opening the door, Changsheng walked in.

The tablet in the corner of the wall is still there, and there are more characters on it. The font is not written at once, but it is divided into several strokes to complete. It can be seen that the person who wrote is hesitating at the time.

Hesitated whether to leave his name behind.

It's the word Xue.

"I don't want to leave my name, are you afraid of insulting the master's sect? Senior brother..."

Changsheng came near the tablet, and his eyebrows were full of bitterness.

He took out his pen and filled in two heavily on the empty tablets. After filling it out, Chang Sheng took two steps back and bowed deeply to the tablets.

"I have been waiting for four hundred years with my remaining body, just to eliminate future troubles. Senior brother, you should be the first ancestor of thousands of clouds, and thousands of clouds are honored by you."

When I got up, all the pain between my eyebrows faded away, and replaced by a sense of perseverance.

Turning around and leaving, Changsheng left the wooden house and the sect.

The sand crane soars into the sky and fly away with the master.

The wooden house is still empty, but the tablet is not empty. Behind the character Xue, there are two characters Beiyu.

Xue Beiyu, Qianyun's first son.

A bad fate that spans four hundred years ended. Like the white snake, the green snake, was eventually killed by Xue Beiyu in Qianyun Sect.

However, although the snake demon was eliminated, the snake venom was still there, and what was left to Qianyun Sect was still a crisis.

After Chang Sheng left, the Fuyao Peak became silent, and the elders were very worried.

"We need to make two preparations. Uncle Xiao went to Lingshe Mountain to find the thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum. The deacons in the sect must also be sent to collect materials for refining the top-grade detoxification pill."

Wen Yushan looked at Jiang Xiaolian with a solemn expression and ordered: "Leave the materials to Xiaolian, and just order the deacon disciples from Bailian Peak and Qianxiang Valley to buy them. There is no need to inform the deacons and disciples from other caves to let them work and practice normally."

"Mr. Wen said very much. The current situation is special. There is no golden elixir available in Qianyun Sect. Once it is learned about it, it is afraid that it will cause a big disaster." Qi Weishui said in a heavy tone and nodded.

Although they are still alive, they are imprisoned by snake venom. They cannot use the power of the golden elixir. If they really want to be known by some enemies, they will not take the opportunity to attack Qianyun Sect.

There is no need to do more, if there are more than a dozen powerful enemies of Jindan, Qianyun Sect will be destroyed.

"Is your little apprentice Wen Yushan reliable? She won't betray us, right?" Brother Qiao San said worriedly without recognizing Jiang Xiaolian.

"It's important. If the news leaks out, thousands of clouds will be in danger." An elder in the early stage of the Golden Elixir was also worried.

"There is no master in the sect now, so you must be careful of the wealth of a million yuan." Another Jindan elder said that it was not to provoke Wen Yushan's disciple, but to be too cautious.

After all, only Jiang Xiaolian and Xiao Mianhua know the truth. No one dares to distrust Xiao Mianhua is the disciple of Master’s uncle. Jiang Xiaolian is different. If she is an ordinary disciple, she may not have any other thoughts.

"Don't worry, everyone, my disciple is amazing. It's just a Qianyun Sect, and it's nothing in her eyes." Wen Yushan said with a smile.

"That's right, a group of old guys have something to do. My father has spirit stones and sect resources, so I don't care about it."

Jiang Xiaolian rolled her eyes wide, ran to Shangguan Rou and begged: "Mr. Rou, you have to help me. Look, my hair is white. What kind of spiritual pill can turn white hair black."

"Xiaolian, don't worry, my black hair is simple, I will help you when I recover." Shangguan Rou said in a doting tone. Even her disciple, Mr. Rou, valued so much, shows how special Jiang Xiaolian's identity is.

Wen Yushan’s true disciple and the girl he favored by Shangguan Rou, the elders who didn’t trust Jiang Xiaolian were puzzled and did not know what Jiang Xiaolian’s identity was.

"Since we have lost all our cultivation, the deacons in the sect will be assigned by Jiang Xiaolian first. This is the order of the sect leader, so you can take it away." Qi Weishui gave the order of the sect leader unexpectedly.

If it weren't for the extreme trust in Jiang Xiaolian, Qi Weishui, as the deputy sect leader, would not have given the sect leader order.

The elder who was shocked just now was even more surprised. The disciple who even trusted the deputy sect leader was definitely not simple.

Jiang Xiaolian, holding the token, walked down Fuyao Peak impatiently. If her master had not been poisoned, she would not have helped these elders.

Jiang Xiaolian was just impatient, and she still dispatched the deacon disciples from Bailian Peak and Qianxiang Valley as Wen Yushan ordered.

The elders sat cross-legged on Fuyao Peak, suppressing their injuries while looking forward to the return of the junior uncle.
Chapter completed!