Cree Yinglong said: "Okay, I will make arrangements immediately."

Tang Ning said, "Wait a minute, we need to keep this secret. I don't want others to know."

Cree Yinglong said: "I will contact you personally."

“So best.”

Cree Yinglong turned around and left the main hall, and Tang Ning also left the Taoist temple and settled in a mountain forest fifty miles away.

A few days later, Cree Yinglong came to where he was staying and said: "The arrangement has been made. He is a disciple of the original Corpse Puppet Sect. His name is Li Fu. This man has a connection with Meng Yan, a descendant of the Meng family, and the Meng family has taken refuge with him."

After joining the Demon Sect, the two have a close relationship, so it is most appropriate to send him to monitor the Meng family's movements."

"Okay." Tang Ning said, "Is Li Fu also at the Wancong Mountain Camp?"

"Yes, does Tang Xianshi want to contact him alone?"

"No, it's up to you to keep in touch with him! Just let me know if you have any news."

"Yes, if there are no other instructions from the Tang Immortal, I'll take my leave first." Que Yinglong said, got up and walked out of the wooden house, turning into light and disappearing away.

Tang Ning was sitting cross-legged in the wooden house, irrigating mother-of-pearl clams, and waiting for news.

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It rained heavily at night and dark clouds blocked the sun. In the Central Plains, there was a mountain forest two hundred miles west of Pingyuan County.

A figure descended into the forest with a sword, and a man with slender rat eyes appeared. He looked around cautiously, then walked quickly to the foot of a dead old locust tree, and dug up the soil under the roots of the tree.

, found a note pressed under a black stone, unfolded it, quickly put it away, and flew away with his sword in the air.

In front of the wooden house, a ray of light shot out, and the figure of Crepe Yinglong appeared. He waved his hand, and the messenger talisman was passed into the inner room along the gap of the wooden door. Soon, the wooden door opened, and Crepe Yinglong quickly stepped in, and said:

: "Tang Immortal Envoy, there is news about the Meng family."

Tang Ning asked: "How is it? Have they left the Wancong Mountain Camp?"

"Yes, according to the news from Li Fu, Meng Chengyuan, Meng Yan, and Meng Jie made an appointment with several disciples of Youmei Sect to go to Wangxichuan to have fun, and they set off that night."

Tang Ning was overjoyed. Meng Chengyuan, Meng Yan, and Meng Jie were the most outstanding descendants of the next generation of the Meng family. They were also the children of the family heads, Meng Jingwei and Meng An. As long as they were captured, there was no need to worry about the Meng family not submitting.

After waiting for more than a month, I finally waited for this opportunity.

"How long ago was this news?"

Cree Yinglong said: "The message was sent three days ago."

In three days, given the speed at which these Qi Refining disciples were able to cultivate swordsmanship, it would take almost three or four days to get from the Wancong Mountain Camp to Wangxichuan. He should be able to catch up if he went there now. Tang Ning made a mental calculation and said, "Now that

In this case, I will go to Wangxichuan for a trip, and I will help you with this matter."

"Tang Xianshi's great kindness is not enough to repay him in case of disaster, so how dare he claim his service?"

"Who else knows about this besides you?"

"Only Wang Miao, a disciple of the intelligence station who was in contact with Li Fu, knew about it, but he didn't know that this was an order from Tang Xian."

"As long as you and I don't know about this, don't spread it outside."

"Yes, I know."

Tang Ning left the wooden house, turned into light and flew away with all her strength. After walking for about a day, she arrived at Wangxichuan. It was already late at night.

Looking up at the three characters "Xichuan" from the attic, golden light shines, the lights are brightly lit inside, and people are coming and going outside. It is still as bustling and lively as before. Looking at this scene, Tang Ning thinks of the scene in Feilong Mountain where the Dou family is bleeding like a river, Dou Bolun's hair is disheveled

, the figure with splitting eyes is still vivid in my mind.

He sighed slightly, cheered up, shrank his body, escaped underground, sneaked all the way into the attic, and began to inspect every room in the entire attic.

About half an hour later, Meng Chengyuan, Meng Yan, and Meng Jie were finally found in a courtyard room.

There were seven people in the room, all dressed in Youmei Sect costumes. They were drinking and drinking, chatting and laughing. Each of them had a charming woman in his arms, and they were very happy.

Tangning had already seen the portraits of important members of the Meng family, so he recognized the three of them at a glance. Seeing their laughter, he did not rush to take action, but waited quietly.

If he takes action here and makes too much noise, the Demon Sect will be aware of it, and then something bad will happen. His purpose is to obtain the elixir, not to kill the Demon Sect disciples.

Several people frequently raised their glasses and drank heavily. After five rounds of drinking, everyone felt drunk, so they hugged the woman in their arms and went back to their rooms to enjoy themselves.

Tang Ning followed the three men from the Meng family and saw them all going back to their rooms. He only waited outside.

For three full days, this group of Youmei Sect monks lived happily in the Wangxichuan Pavilion before leaving the pavilion, picking up their magical weapons and flying away.

Tang Ning followed them, and after walking for about half a day, they arrived at the deserted mountain. It was already late at night, and there were no monks coming or going nearby.

He stood up from the light and caught up with those people. He flipped his hands and the black flags rose in the wind. Black mist surged out from it, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. Before the people could react, they were swept away.

Black fog enveloped it.

There was only a burst of panic and roaring shouts. How could a few Qi Refining monks resist the power of this high-grade spiritual weapon? Under the control of Tang Ning's spiritual power, four of the bodies fell straight down.

In addition, Meng Chengyuan, Meng Yan, and Meng Jie were still struggling to support themselves. Tang Ning waved her hand, and three rays of spiritual power shot out, hitting the three of them.

The three of them groaned and fell softly. Tangning put away the black flag and flashed the light, catching the falling figures of the three. Then he placed a restraint on the three of them and patted the spirit beast bag, and a white light flashed.

Out, the little white snake swelled in the wind.

Tang Ning stroked its head, placed Meng Yan and Meng Jie on top of it, and put on a black robe and bamboo hat. With his spiritual power wrapped around Meng Chengyuan, he rose into the sky, traveling day and night, back to the Central Plains.

He placed the three of them in a cave and tied them up. Then they sat cross-legged and restored their spiritual power.

After half a day, the spiritual power in his body was restored to some extent. He stood up and tapped each of the three people several times, and the spiritual power was injected into their bodies.

The three of them woke up slowly and saw his complexion changed drastically. They stood up and tried to escape, but found that they had been restrained and unable to move.

"Who are the seniors? Why did you catch the three juniors here?" Meng Chengyuan shouted.

"We are monks of the Meng family. If our seniors can let us go, the Meng family will be very grateful." Meng Yan said.

Tang Ning said, "I caught you here just because I knew you were descendants of the Meng family. Otherwise, why would I only spare the lives of the three of you?"

Meng Jie said: "Senior, please tell me what you want to do. If the juniors can do it, there will be no reason not to follow it."

Tang Ning said: "Now you answer my question truthfully. If there is any untruth, you know the consequences, and I don't have much patience. I heard that your ancestor of the Meng family was a master of alchemy. Even now, your family still has some treasures from one of them."

All the prescriptions for second-level elixirs, right?"

Meng Chengyuan replied: "Yes, the younger generation's family does have these prescriptions."

Tang Ning said: "I have studied a lot about elixirs, but I don't have any elixir recipes. Therefore, I want to ask your Meng family for some elixir recipes, but I'm afraid that your Meng family won't agree, so I specially invited you here."

Meng Chengyuan said: "Senior, if you can let me go back to the Meng family, I will definitely convince my father to hand over the pill recipe to you."

"Don't bother me. Each of you can give me a token. It must be recognized by your house. I will give it to the head of your house. If there is no token, I will have to take off one of your arms or legs. Dear father, I can't

You don’t recognize your son’s arms or legs!”

"There is a jade pendant in this junior's storage bag, which was given to me by my mother when I was born. My father will know it as soon as he sees it." Meng Chengyuan said hurriedly after hearing what he said.

"I don't have any special tokens with me. Please give me some pen and ink. If I write a letter immediately, my father will definitely come to my rescue." Meng Yan shouted.

Tangning flipped her hands, took out the pen and ink and the file from the storage bag, and untied the ropes around them: "In that case, each of the three of you should write a letter! I hope your respected father will take care of you, otherwise there is nothing I can do."

The three of them did not dare to disobey, so they immediately wrote a letter and handed it to him.

Tang Ning took the letter and glanced at it, then took Meng Chengyuan's jade pendant, which was a high-grade magic weapon. With a wave of his hand, several rays of spiritual power shot out. The three of them groaned and fell softly.

Tang Ning tied them up, left the cave, and disappeared into light. After walking for a day, she came to the South China Intelligence Station and inquired about the specific location of the Meng family's property.

After walking for an hour, we came to a valley called Zhanyi Valley. The entire valley was about five miles in diameter, and many low-level medicinal herbs were planted in the valley.

There was a blue light curtain outside, covering a radius of several kilometers. Tangning didn't waste any time. He flipped his hand and took out a golden magic wand, which rose sharply in the wind and slammed down.

The light curtain trembled violently, and after a while, it dispersed like a water curtain. I don't know what kind of formation this formation was, but it was probably a first-order defense formation. Therefore, under Tang Ning's attack, it broke into pieces after a short period of support.

There was already a panic inside. When the two remaining disciples of the Meng family saw the light curtain shattered, they did not hesitate to escape with flying swords. Tang Ning dodges the light, catches up with them, and captures them back into the palace.

"What do you want, senior?" a man struggled to ask.

"Please send a message to Meng Jingwei, saying that his son is in my hands. If he can give me the pill recipe, he will return the son to him. If he doesn't give it to him, let him take care of his precious son's funeral arrangements!" Tang Ning translated.
Chapter completed!