dead body search

Chapter 441

Yunhaifang.

suburbs.

Hou Dongsheng found Suzaku and Baihu who were hiding, and at the same time harvested Fu Qinglong's soul.

Looking at the black jade bottle in his hand, Hou Dongsheng said flatly: "Only the strong are worthy of making rules."

The black jade screen disappeared into the world of dust, and Hou Dongsheng flew to the Excalibur Gate alone with a ray of light.

Fu Qinglong's death still caused disturbances.

When Hou Dongsheng returned to the Divine Sword Gate, two disciples from the Law Enforcing Hall took him to question him.

Excalibur Gate Law Enforcement Hall.

Two white-robed monks sat on the main seat, and one of them asked coldly, "Are you guilty?"

"What crime?" Hou Dongsheng asked lightly.

"Kill Senior Brother Fu Qinglong!"

"Fu Qinglong died? When?"

"You dare to lie?" The white-robed monk stood up angrily, pointed at Hou Dongsheng and shouted.

Hou Dongsheng ignored him, but looked at him calmly.

This kind of deception is also too low.

Sure enough, another white-robed monk smiled and said: "Fu Qinglong, a foundation-builder of our sect, was forcibly beheaded in Jinmu Valley three days ago by a female cultivator who performed the flame method. Have you been to Jinmu Valley three days ago? "

Hearing this, Hou Dongsheng was stunned.

"I've been there."

"Why go to Jinmu Valley?"

"Find Fu Qinglong."

"Why are you looking for Fu Qinglong?"

"Find him for help."

"Help with what?"

"Refiner."

"You lied! Fu Qinglong doesn't know how to refine weapons at all."

"Fu Qinglong knows a friend who refines weapons, so let him introduce him." Hou Dongsheng explained.

"Who does he know?"

"do not know."

"You don't know?" Bai Pao asked in astonishment.

"I really don't know. It's a friend Fu Qinglong knows. This person is even better at refining weapons than Duan Tianque. It's a pity that I found him Daoming, but I found out that he was playing tricks on me. He doesn't know anything about refining weapons at all." Master, I have no choice but to leave." Hou Dongsheng explained again.

Hearing this, the two white-robed monks fell silent.

At this moment, another white-robed monk said, "You really don't know who killed Fu Qinglong?"

"I really don't know." Hou Dongsheng said with certainty.

After the two white robes looked at each other, one of them said: "In that case, I will hand over the case to the elders. If you didn't kill Fu Qinglong, then we will investigate clearly."

"Thank you two friends for your understanding." Hou Dongsheng saluted respectfully and left.

……

world of dust.

The eight ghost kings tasted the soul of Fu Qinglong carefully, and got an amazing secret.

Huangquan pot.

It was transformed by the master of the underworld, and it is a fifth-order ghost way magic weapon.

This item should be in the hands of the Meng family, but the Meng family still has two Nascent Soul cultivators, who still belong to the first family in the Divine Sword Sect.

This muddy water can't flow!

Although the fifth-order treasure is good, it has no clear effect on Hou Dongsheng's cultivation.

The fifth-order treasures of Xi Soil, Water Control, Jianmu, Celebrating Fire, and Luojin can directly increase Hou Dongsheng's spiritual roots, and the acquired spiritual roots formed are comparable to the heavenly spiritual roots, and will not interfere with each other at all.

Now Hou Dongsheng's speed of absorbing aura is actually equivalent to the combination of a monk with a fire root root and a monk with a different spirit root with an ice root, which is far better than an ordinary monk with a fire root.

It's all right to take a risk on a treasure that is helpful to oneself. A treasure that doesn't know its purpose at all, like the Yellow Spring Pot, is not worth the risk at all.

Not only will Hou Dongsheng not go to this muddy water, but he will try to stay away as much as possible.

It is important to refine the Tianhuang Liuhe Sword first, and then cooperate with the Dust Realm Liangyi to change the realm array to improve your strength.

Hou Dongsheng decided to go directly to Ye Qingxi.

Ye Qingxi, a female cultivator of the Nine Nether Sword Sect.

It is most appropriate for her to recommend herself to meet the craftsman of the Nine Nether Sword Sect.

Tianji City.

Huayu Building.

Just as Ye Qingxi came back from the outside, a maid greeted her.

"Miss, a Mr. Hou is looking for you!"

"Young Master Hou?" Ye Qingxi was full of doubts.

"Ye Daoyou, long time no see." A man slowly descended from the wooden building.

Seeing this person's appearance, the cold sweat on Ye Qingxi's forehead was frightened.

"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Hou is talking about?" Ye Qingxi asked.

"Let's talk about it." Hou Dongsheng said with a smile.

Ye Qingqing nodded, and stepped on the wooden ladder to the second floor attic.

The two sat down opposite each other.

"How did Fellow Daoist Hou find me?" Ye Qingxi asked strangely.

"This is Tianji City, everything is under Li's control, Hu, the Zhou family is in control." Hou Dongsheng said flatly.

Ye Qingxi still looked at Hou Dongsheng with strange eyes.

Hou Dongsheng could only continue to explain: "I am an elder with a foreign surname from the Zhou family."

"Oh..." Ye Qingxi finally revealed a dazed look, "I don't know why Hou Dao is looking for me?".

Hou Dongsheng patted the storage bag and took out a pitch-black refining scroll.

"Please take a look at Miss Ye."

Hou Dongsheng said.

Ye Qingxi took the refining scroll, and after unfolding it, he saw that there were countless runes densely engraved inside.

Ye Qingxi knew all these runes, they were the array patterns from the ancient times.

She had seen the introduction of this kind of rune in the book, but she didn't expect it to exist in reality.

"You want to find me forging?" Ye Qingxi asked.

Hou Dongsheng smiled slightly, "This is a set of ghostly magic treasures passed down from my family. The method of refining is called Tianhuang Liuhe Sword. If Miss Ye is willing to help, the price is negotiable."

Hou Dongsheng withdrew his hand, and the refining scroll of Tianhuang Liuhe Sword returned to his hand.

Ye Qingxi frowned slightly, she didn't expect that the reason why Hou Dongsheng was looking for her was so.

"This thing... can't the refiners of the Divine Sword Sect refine it?" Ye Qingxi asked strangely.

Hearing this, Hou Dongsheng was silent for a moment, but he still decided to tell the truth: "I asked Duan Tianque, the master craftsman of our sect, and he said that this thing is the Ghost Dao Sword Array. If you refine this thing, you will be banned by the sect." Misunderstanding, in the final analysis, Hou Mou's status in the sect is insufficient, the so-called elder Yunxiao is just a false name, Duan Tianque naturally has a reason to refuse."

"Since Master Duan refuses to refine, then what's the use of you looking for me?" Ye Qingxi asked strangely.

Hou Dongsheng looked at Ye Qingxi and said slowly: "You can introduce me to me, the master craftsman of the Nine Nether Sword Sect."

"You...what are you talking about? I'm clearly a cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect." Ye Qingxi hurriedly argued.

"Hahahaha..." Hou Dongsheng laughed out loud.

"Miss Ye, you are a ghost, and you really don't seem to be the way of our sect." Hou Dongsheng laughed.

"You! It's so rare! My God Sword Sect has the unique art of forging ghosts. If I practice too much, my body will naturally have a ghostly aura. Besides, what kind of ghostly aura does I have?" Ye Qingxi looked strange.

"Miss Ye, stop pretending. I went to the household registration hall, but I didn't find any information about you at all, let alone I have a piece of evidence."

"What evidence?"

"Shenjian Sect doesn't have a craftsman named Duan Tianque at all." Hou Dongsheng said slowly.

"You lied to me!?" Ye Qingxi was shocked and angry.

"Miss Ye, the real one can't be fake, the fake one can't be real, I don't say secret words in front of people, I can say I know everything about you, one word: friend or enemy?" Hou Dongsheng stared at Ye Qingxi, his tone calm.

Ye Qingxi gritted her teeth: "Are you threatening me?"

Hou Dongsheng smiled faintly, "Yes, I'm threatening you, but I'm also saving you."

"help me?"

"Miss Ye, you are a smart person, I believe you have already weighed in your heart."

Ye Qingxi was taken aback, "If I am an enemy, you will kill me?"

Hou Dongsheng smiled and said nothing. If he was an enemy, he would not only kill him, but also search his soul.

Ye Qingxi thought for a moment and then said: "Yes, I am indeed a monk of the Nine Nether Sword Sect, but do you dare to follow me to the Nine Nether Sword Sect to refine weapons? The refiners of this school are in Nine Nether and Yellow Springs. Do you dare to go to Huangquan alone?"

Hou Dongsheng looked at Ye Qingxi and their noses almost touching each other, "Why should I go to Huangquan, you called him to Tianji City Zhoujiabao to help me refine weapons?"

"Hmph! What are you? Why is the craftsman of this faction here?" Ye Qingxi slapped him unceremoniously.

"Yellow Spring Pot." Hou Dongsheng spat out three words lightly.

"You!? The Yellow Spring Pot is in your hands?" Ye Qingxi asked with a shocked expression.

"Of course I'm not here, but I know the news about Huangquanhu, how about it? Do you want to cooperate?" Hou Dongsheng tempted.

"Hmph! Don't you think I don't know?" Ye Qingxi took a step back. At this time, Hou Dongsheng was too close, and if he didn't back down, he would be angry.

But when she took a step back, Hou Dongsheng took a step forward, and the two of them stuck close to each other step by step, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

"I know what Renbaotang knows, and I know what Renbaotang doesn't know." Hou Dongsheng deliberately lied.

Ye Qingxi narrowed his eyes slightly and was really moved by the persuasion.

"You even know Renbaotang?"

Hou Dongsheng smiled without saying a word.

"But why should I trust you? What if you lie to me?" Ye Qingxi asked.

"Do you know that the ancestor of the Meng family is the ancestor of Yunxu of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"Naturally." Ye Qingxi nodded.

"Then do you know that I have met Patriarch Yunxu? He was even brought to Daoyanzong to participate in the Yitiantai Battle. After this battle, only three people returned alive. The three of them are me." Hou Dongsheng put gold on his face, hoping to make Ye Qingxi and the sect behind her feel that he is worth being wooed.

To put it simply, it is two words: pretense.

Ye Qingxi retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the wall.

Hou Dongsheng's mouth was getting closer and closer to her.

"Okay! I will report your matter to the Zongmen. Whether to cooperate or not must be decided by the Zongmen."

"Wait a minute!"

"What else do you want to say?" Ye Qingxi asked.

"Help me with a few good words to facilitate cooperation." Hou Dongsheng took out a high-grade spirit stone and stuffed it directly into Ye Qingxi's hands.

Seeing this high-grade spirit stone, Ye Qingxi was stunned.

"Miss Ye, the interests of the sect belong to the interests of the sect, and the interests of the individual belong to the interests of the individual. We will not betray the sect, and we must fight for our personal interests. This is a little meaning I gave to Miss Ye. I hope Miss Ye can understand it." Hou Dongsheng Said with a smile on his face.

Ye Qingxi: "..."

dong dong dong dong...

Ye Qingxi found that her heart was beating like a drum, she was inexplicably nervous, her mouth was dry and her expression was agitated.

She held the high-grade spirit stone in her hand, hesitated for only a second, then rolled her eyes and asked in a low voice, "How do you want me to help you?"

"It's very simple, find a way to make the Nine Nether Sword Sect trust me, think that I can help them, and if they want me to help them obtain the Yellow Spring Pot, they must help me refine the Tianhuang Liuhe Sword. This is my condition." Hou Dongsheng explained.

"But Fellow Daoist Hou, you have to think clearly, if the Zongmen helped you refine the Tianhuang Liuhe Sword, and you can't help the Zongmen, then you must not think that you can sit back and relax by hiding in the Divine Sword Gate." Ye Qingxi reminded.

"I will provide the materials for refining the Tianhuang Liuhe Sword. The sect only needs to produce a reliable weapon refiner. Just to help refine the weapon, it is too unfair to obtain the fifth-level magic weapon Huangquan Pot. You guys A refiner who helps me refine magic weapons is doing my job, and helping you find the Yellow Spring Pot is also doing errands, and it is only equivalent to a job." Hou Dongsheng explained.

Ye Qingxi's eyes flickered, he nodded and said: "It's a good one to respond to Mao, in this way, the sect should agree, but..."

"But the one from the sect is a master craftsman." Ye Qingxi showed hesitation.

"I'm also Elder Yunxiao of the Divine Sword Sect. Besides, it's a fact that I participated in the Yitiantai Battle for Patriarch Yunxu. It should be easy to find out through your channels." Hou Dongsheng explained.

"I can try, but I feel that this is not enough to impress the sect."

"Miss Ye, don't worry, Hou knows how to behave. After the matter is completed, Hou will definitely repay you twice."

"Since Fellow Daoist Hou has talked about this, I must find a way to facilitate this."

"Thank you, thank you!" Hou Dongsheng was grateful again.

"Hou Daoyou, please stay in Huayu Tower, and I will give you an answer in three days."

"No need! I believe in you, I will come again in three days." Hou Dongsheng left with fists in his hands.

Ye Qingxi stood at the window, watching Hou Dongsheng leave, with an uncertain expression on his face.

She paced the cabin, momentarily unable to make up her mind.

The secret place of Huayu Tower has already been released by Hou Dongsheng's little devil's eye. If Ye Qingxi tried to escape with a high-grade spirit stone in vain, Hou Dongsheng would definitely teach her how to be a human being.

Ye Qingxi thought for a long time in the house, and then released a little bird.

This is the Yuandu Flying Crow, a communication bird in the world of cultivating immortals. It flies fast and far. It is specially used for communication, and it is the cheapest of all communication methods.

Hou Dongsheng didn't intercept the Yuandu Flying Crow, and it was useless if he intercepted it, he must have used code words or other encryption methods.

Now just wait...

Three days later.

Yuandu Feiya flew back to Huayu Tower.

After a moment.

Hou Dongsheng also followed closely.

"Hou Daoyou, please take a seat." Ye Qingxi seemed quite enthusiastic.

"Hehe... Fellow Daoist Ye, you are being polite." Hou Dongsheng smiled and walked to his seat and sat down.

Ye Qingxi also sat on the opposite seat.

"Fellow Daoist Hou, luckily, the sect has agreed." Ye Qingxi said with a smile.

"Oh... can I let Hou read the letter from the sect?" Hou Dongsheng asked with great interest.

Ye Qingxi frowned, "I'm telling you the truth! Only the disciples of the Nine Nether Sword Sect can read the letters between the Zongmen and Huayulou."

"So that's the case." Hou Dongsheng looked disappointed.

"But I can write it to you silently." Ye Qingxi said with a sudden change of voice.

"That's really great, thank you Miss Ye."

"You're welcome."

Ye Qingxi picked up a pen and started to write, writing down every word that Zongmen said.

As Er said, this son is indeed valuable to use. The sect has sent Bu Xuanming, a master craftsman, to Huayu Tower to help you control this person. You must remember to hide Bu Xuanming's identity, and you must not let Master Bu get deep. In a dangerous situation, it is up to you to choose whether to let Master Bu refine the magic weapon, or whether to use means when refining the magic weapon.

Ye Qingxi put down her pen after writing this.

"That's all?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

"That's all." Ye Qingxi nodded and said.

In fact, it's not just these, other content has little to do with Hou Dongsheng, it's all about the head urging Ye Qingxi to determine where the Yellow Spring Pot is located as soon as possible.

The Yellow Spring Pot is in the hands of the Shenjianmen family faction. The Shenjianmen family faction and the Jiuyou Sword Sect are absolute enemies. Only the master-apprentice faction is ambiguous with the Jiuyou Sword Sect.

"Thank you Miss Ye, when will Master Bu arrive at Huayu Tower?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

"It won't be a few days, or you can live in Huayu Tower." Ye Qingxi said with a smile.

"Then thank you very much." Hou Dongsheng stood up and said.

When they met for the first time, they were not yet familiar with each other.

Although Ye Qingxi received a heavy gift, Hou Dongsheng still didn't know this woman's character and character, and had the intention of testing in his heart, so he chose to leave.

The second time they met, the two got to know each other a lot. Ye Qingxi took the initiative to write the secrets of the sect in order to express his gratitude to Hou Dongsheng for the ten thousand spirit stones. This was also a great gesture of goodwill.

Hou Dongsheng decided to stay and continue to deepen his impression.

Huayulou is like an inn.

Hou Dongsheng lived in one of the upper houses.

at dusk.

Hou Dongsheng practiced Moon Fist on the terrace, practicing hard day and night, diligently.

The harvest is over.

"The night sky is full of stars and the moon hangs high. I have some thin wine. Can you drink a few glasses, Fellow Daoist Hou?" Ye Qingxi walked into the terrace and said with a smile.

Hou Dongsheng declined and said, "You Daoist Ye, you have already done me a great favor, so don't be so polite."

Ye Qingxi said: "No problem."

"Miss Ye is too polite."

"Fellow Daoist Hou, don't be polite." Ye Qingxi tapped the storage bag, and a jar of Baicao Dan appeared in his hand.

Take out the exquisite jade wine cup and pour fine wine.

The wine turns vermilion and has a tangy aroma.

Hou Dongsheng didn't want to flatter her, so he took a glass of wine and took a few sips: "It's really sweet and refreshing, full of ideas."

Ye Qingxi smiled lightly: "This is the fine wine Hundred Flowers Baicao Pill, do you like it?"

Hou Dongsheng said: "Of course I like it, but why is it Baihua Baicao Pill? Shouldn't it be Baihua Niang?"

Ye Qingxi smiled slightly: "Baihua Niang is made of hundreds of flowers dotted in rice wine, it is really a mortal thing, and this Baihua Baicao Dan is brewed from a hundred kinds of spiritual herbs, [-]% of it is vermilion, so it is called Dan."

Hou Dongsheng didn't ask any more questions, but just drank the fine wine Baicao Dan silently, savoring the taste.

"You can't taste the taste of drinking like this." Ye Qingxi said softly.

Hou Dongsheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Oh? How do you try it?"

"After drinking, bite on your lips for a while." Ye Qingxi suggested.

Hou Dongsheng shook his head with a smile: "If you bite your lip and tongue, wouldn't you want to leave a scar?"

Ye Qingxi pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Idiot, I didn't tell you to bite your own lips."

Don't bite your own lip?

Hou Dongsheng looked at the Hundred Flowers Baicao Pill in his hand, and then at Ye Qingxi's red lips, and suddenly he was surprised.

(End of this chapter)