Chapter 73
The next day, a theft occurred in the low-level elixir garden planted by the Beast Refinement Peak. The identity of the person who stole the medicine was unknown, and more than 500 low-level elixir plants were lost.

This matter has drawn great attention from the Beastmaster Sect. In addition to sending more disciples to guard the medicine garden, they also secretly investigated the whereabouts of the disciples in the sect to see if any disciples sold a large number of low-level elixir to the outside world.

As the culprit of stealing medicine, Zhu Ganglie dug a wild boar cave near Wang Mazi's cave, and honestly huddled in the cave to practice demon power. After all, this beast control sect is no better than the wilderness outside. Ferocious beasts can be seen everywhere, and you can't do it casually. Eat monks.

A month later, in the cave where Wang Mazi was, Wang Mazi was holding a communication talisman in his hand, with a pensive expression on his face, and his eyes were flickering.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Mazi showed a trace of determination on his face, got up and walked out of the cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Wang Mazi had a thought, and through the beast enclosure, he called Zhu Ganglie and the golden python.

"Congratulations to the Shangxian for leaving the customs. A certain view of the Shangxian's aura is much stronger than it was a month ago. It seems that the Shangxian's cultivation has improved."

As soon as he saw Wang Mazi, Zhu Ganglie immediately complimented him, saying this flattery casually, and the filming was quite smooth.

"Hey, you idiot, I haven't seen you in a month, but your verbal skills are getting better and better. You are very sharp. You didn't cause me any trouble!"

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie scratched the pig hair on the top of his head, and replied with a simple and honest face:

"Shangxian was just joking, so-and-so didn't go anywhere this month, just slept near the cave, and didn't dare to trespass."

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's explanation, Wang Mazi didn't suspect him, after all, the wild boar seemed quite honest.

Not long after, Wang Mazi put the golden python and Zhu Ganglie together in the imperial spirit bag, and used his own blood-red gourd to escape from the beast-monitoring sect. Swim slowly on the ground.

Three days later, under Wang Mazi's rapid speed, he came to a barren mountain and stopped to escape.

There were already two other monks standing on the barren hill, an old man in black robe and a middle-aged man in white robe. They were sitting cross-legged on a clearing in the barren hill with their eyes closed.

After seeing Wang Mazi coming, the two opened their eyes almost at the same time, with a gleam of light in their eyes, stopped their cultivation, and stood up.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't you come here unharmed?"

As soon as they met, the old man in black robe greeted Wang Mazi politely.

"Old Wu is too polite, I dare not be a junior."

After hearing the polite words of the black-robed old man, Wang Mazi responded with a respectful expression.

The black-robed old man in front of him was named Wu Yingyuan, and he was a genuine middle-stage blood coagulation monk. There was nothing wrong with Wang Mazi calling him a senior.

After the two met the ceremony, Wu Yingyuan pointed to the middle-aged man beside him and introduced to Wang Mazi:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is Xiao Jian of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is the fellow Daoist Wang Mazi of the Beast Sect that the old man mentioned to you."

This Xiao Jian is also a cultivator in the early blood coagulation period, and he is in the same realm as Wang Mazi.

After Wu Yingyuan's introduction, Wang Mazi and Xiao Jian were polite to each other, and they were considered acquaintances.

After seeing the ceremony, Wang Mazi's eyes flashed, and he asked loudly:

"Senior Wu, I don't know what the so-called invitation to Wang to come here is. Senior didn't say it clearly in the letter, so I have this question."

After hearing Wang Mazi's question, Xiao Jian, who was standing aside, showed an interested look on his face, and turned his eyes to Wu Yingyuan, with the same questioning expression as Wang Mazi's in his eyes.

Smiling and glancing at the two people who had doubts on their faces, Wu Yingyuan said unhurriedly:

"Two fellow daoists, don't be in a hurry. It's an urgent matter to make an appointment with the two of you this time. However, the people I've made an appointment with haven't arrived yet, so it's inconvenient to disclose. Please wait a moment for other fellow daoists to come. After meeting, the old man must tell the truth."

After hearing Wu Yingyuan's explanation, Wang Mazi and Xiao Jian both showed contemplative expressions, instead of asking questions if they were interested, they each found a seat and closed their eyes to rest their minds after being polite.

After about half a day, two rays of light shot from a distance and landed on the top of the mountain where the three of them were.

A man and a woman, this is a pair of middle-aged Taoist couples, both of them are in the early blood coagulation period, a monk of the Acacia Sect, the male is named Li Zijian, and the female is named Sun Linger, both are Taoist couples, and they are good at using the technique of joint attack Together, they can fight against mid-coagulation monks.

After the two arrived, Wu Yingyuan also introduced them to each other, exchanging names with Wang Mazi and Xiao Jian.

However, Wu Yingyuan also did not reveal the reason for convening everyone this time. Obviously, there were other monks who were not present.

Seeing this, all the monks were not in a hurry, and each found a place to close their eyes and rest.

An hour later, a sword sound resounded at the end of the sky, and a flaming figure shot from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky where all the monks gathered.

With a flash of red light, a coquettish woman in a red dress gracefully jumped down from a red flying sword and landed on the top of the mountain.

The arrival of the woman in the red dress immediately attracted the attention of the monks on the mountain. From the aura emanating from this woman, it is not difficult to judge that this woman is a monk in the middle of the coagulation period, just like Wu Yingyuan.

The woman in the red dress came late, Wu Yingyuan did not show any dissatisfaction on her face, but introduced the monks to each other with a smile on her face.

Through Wu Yingyuan's introduction, everyone learned that the woman in the red skirt was named Qiu Hongling, and she was a monk in the middle stage of blood coagulation, and her sect was unknown.

At this moment, a total of six monks gathered on this small hill, among them Wu Yingyuan and Qiu Hongling had the highest cultivation and were in the middle of the coagulation period.

The other four people, Wang Mazi, Li Zijian, Sun Linger, Xiao Jian, etc., were at the same level of cultivation, and they were in the early stage of blood coagulation.

Of course, this is only the superficial strength of the six people, and it is unknown what hidden means they actually have.

Seeing that all the monks who had agreed to the appointment had arrived, Wu Yingyuan gathered the six of them together, and explained the purpose of convening everyone this time.

"Everyone, this matter is of great importance. Please don't blame the old man for not explaining it in advance."

"You are all friends that I, Wu Yingyuan, know very well. Thanks to all of you who think highly of me, and accepted my invitation, I am very pleased and grateful."

"Brother Wu is too polite."

"Old Wu doesn't have to be like this."

……

Seeing that Mr. Wu's attitude was very sincere, all the monks politely returned a salute, expressing that they didn't care.

Seeing that the five people did not show any dissatisfaction, Wu Yingyuan cleared his voice and continued to explain:

"The main purpose of calling everyone here this time is that the old man accidentally obtained a fragment of the map. The information revealed in this map is extremely important to us monks in the coagulation period."

Hearing this, the other five monks, including Wang Mazi, all stared at each other and listened intently to Wu Yingyuan's next conversation.

Having said this, Wu Yingyuan paused for a while, took a breath and continued to explain to the five people.

"Because the information recorded on the residual map is a ruins of a sect that was destroyed by a great monk thousands of years ago."

Hearing this, the other five monks looked at Wu Yingyuan with piercing eyes, with different expressions on their faces.

(End of this chapter)

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