Chapter 120 Report

"Miaohua Village has been destroyed. You should go south to find another place to stay, as far as possible. In addition, don't mention today's events to anyone, otherwise there will be a disaster. Here are some property for you and your daughter to use on the road and for your future life." Yuan Ming took out a small cloth bag and handed it over, admonishing.

Gold and silver do not contain spiritual power, and are not of much value to those who practice immortality. They are only used when refining some special magic tools. Southern Xinjiang is rich in gold and silver mines. There are a lot of gold and silver in the gate, most of which are used for trading with various ethnic groups.

Yuan Ming has been planning to leave Biluo Cave and return to the Middle Earth, and has prepared a lot.

"Thank you, sir!" Tuya's mother had never seen so much gold and silver, and felt that she could not spend it all in her lifetime. She hurriedly pulled her daughter to thank Yuan Ming.

Tuya looked at Yuan Ming with a fixed look in her eyes, and did not move.

"You child, what are you in a daze for? Why don't you thank Master Yuan Ming!" Tuya's mother said anxiously.

"Big brother, I want to learn how to fight from you. Please teach me." Tuya finally spoke, but what she said was beyond everyone's expectation.

"You want to learn how to fight?" Yuan Ming was not surprised.

"Yes, I want to learn how to fight. Those evil people killed Hu Tou and Xiao Chan, and my father. I want to avenge them!" Tuya's eyes widened, her fists clenched, and she said hatefully.

Yuan Ming did not speak, but looked Tuya up and down.

Although he had seen Tuya a long time ago, he was in a hurry before and did not observe her appearance carefully. At this moment, he looked at her carefully and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Tuya's appearance has not yet grown up, but her eyebrows are thick and raised, like a flying knife, and her eyes are full of evil, which is completely different from ordinary children.

"What a look of natural evil. If left alone, this Tuya may become a robber in the future, a first-class female thief..." Yuan Ming felt embarrassed.

If Tuya is ignored, her future life will be full of twists and turns, and it will be difficult to have peace. However, if she is guided to the path of cultivating immortals, it may not be a good thing.

"Tuya, what nonsense are you talking about? You are so young, and you only think about fighting all day long!" Tuya's mother saw Yuan Ming's expression and was afraid that her daughter's desire to learn fighting would anger him, so she scolded him hurriedly.

"It's okay." Yuan Ming raised his hand and said.

"This is not a fight, this is cultivating immortals. The road to cultivating immortals is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will be dead. You are still too young, and my cultivation is limited. I don't plan to accept disciples." He was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said.

Tuya's little face was disappointed. Just as she was about to say something, she was pulled by her mother.

"But since you and I meet, it is also predestined. This is a peace sign I asked for before. It has the effect of eliminating disasters and avoiding misfortunes. I will give it to you." Yuan Ming took out a palm-sized exquisite cloth bag from the storage bag and handed it to Tuya.

Tuya took it with some disappointment.

"Thank you, sir." Tuya's mother hurriedly thanked.

"No need to thank me, it's getting late, you should leave quickly." Yuan Ming waved his hand and said.

Tuya's mother thanked him again and left with Tuya in a hurry.

Yuan Ming watched the two figures go away, then turned and left.

The small bag he gave Tuya was not a peace sign, but a piece of paper with the formula of "Biluo Gong" written on it.

Yuan Ming thought about it and decided to give Tuya a chance. If she could find the method in the future, it would also be her opportunity.

In this way, whether Tuya can embark on the road of cultivation depends entirely on the arrangement of God.

Yuan Ming did not enter the village, but came to the place where Ha Gong's body was.

His face changed slightly. There was a long wound between the chest and abdomen of Ha Gong's body, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen. It was obviously cut by a sharp weapon.

"Why did you break open Ha Gong's body? Are you looking for something? Could it be that Ha Gong has nurtured a soul bead in his body?" Yuan Ming's eyes suddenly flashed.

The matter of the soul beads is quite secretive, and Hu Huo and others may not know about it. If someone is really looking for Ha Gong's soul beads, it is probably the silver cat.

After Yuan Ming dug a deep pit to bury Ha Gong's body, he left quickly and rushed to the valley where the beast slave hall imprisoned the wild people.

At this time, Yuan Ming had his hair loose, torn his clothes, and acted as if he was out of breath.

"Yuan Ming, why are you like this? Where are Brother Hu Zha and the others?" A disciple of the beast slave hall asked when he saw this.

"Run away! Brother Hu Zha and I went to Miaohua Village to capture the mountain people there, and were attacked by a group of powerful enemies. Brother Hu Zha is dead, and those people are chasing us. If we are caught up, everyone will die here!" Yuan Ming said hurriedly and immediately ran away.

The disciples of the beast slave hall who stayed in the valley were originally a mob with little strength, and they had no opinions. Seeing Yuan Ming running away, they also followed the wild people one by one.

Yuan Ming pretended to flee in a panic, taking very little rest along the way, and returned to Biluo Cave in only half the time it took to get there.

The group went straight to the Beast Slave Hall and reported the situation to Elder Saren.

On the way back, Yuan Ming intentionally or unintentionally instilled the information that Hu Zha was killed by a powerful enemy to the people he was traveling with. Those people unknowingly believed it to be true. It was not Yuan Ming's turn to report the matter, but others could not wait to speak out.

This was how it was described.

"The collected souls are all here, please take a look, elder." A disciple of the Beast Slave Hall took out a bundle, which contained several silver-white bells for collecting souls.

Elder Saren picked up the bell and carefully checked it to confirm that the souls in it were correct.

"You just said that someone attacked? Yuan Ming, tell me in detail." Elder Saren sat down and asked.

"Report to the elder, I saw it with my own eyes." Yuan Ming stepped forward and said with fear and trepidation.

"What are the characteristics of the enemy? What kind of magic weapon are they using? How many people are there? Come one by one." Elder Saren looked at Yuan Ming.

"Yes. Here's what happened..." Yuan Ming agreed, first detailing the story of how Hu Zha led his men to massacre Miao Huazhai.

The details were naturally changed later in the process. Instead of him killing Huza, it was changed to Huza being attacked by a group of men in black and killed by them. Because he arrived later, he lost and jumped into the river, so he was lucky. Escape with your life.

"Men in black? What methods did those people use?" Elder Saren asked.

"The disciples were focused on escaping and didn't see clearly. They seemed to be able to drive corpses and ghosts." Yuan Ming hesitated and said.

"Driving corpses and ghosts! Do you see it clearly?" Elder Saren asked in a deep voice as the muscles on his face twitched.

"I don't dare to vouch for it, but Senior Brother Huza was indeed killed by a black ghost that emerged from the ground. A man in black controlled a green-faced and fanged corpse to attack me," Yuan Ming said.

"Are there any other situations?" Elder Saren asked again.

"Before I fled away, I saw Brother Huza setting off fireworks for help. I don't know if anyone came to rescue me later," Yuan Ming thought for a while and said.

Elder Saren's face was a little gloomy, but he didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.

"My disciple's cultivation level is low and I am defeated in this battle. I will practice hard in the future. I hope the elder will forgive me!" After Yuan Ming said this, other Beast Slave Hall disciples also apologized.

"I can't blame you for this. The enemy is too strong. If you stay, it will only increase casualties. Being able to escape and inform the sect about this is still a merit. Everyone, go down and rest. The contribution value of this mission will be Doubling the payment is considered a reward," Elder Saren comforted everyone.

"Thank you, Elder Saren!" Yuan Ming thanked him, feeling a little more at ease.

The remarks just made were basically discussed with him after being dictated by Ulu. Elder Saren’s reaction was exactly the same as Ulu’s judgment. It seemed that this plan was mostly successful.

Others also hurriedly bowed and thanked him.

"This mission ends here. You are not allowed to disclose any information about the mission to others. If you dare to violate it, the sect will be severely punished!" Elder Saren's eyes suddenly became stern and he said in a deep voice.

How dare everyone not agree and walked out.

Elder Saren sat in the Beast Slave Hall for a while, then stood up and left. After a while, he came to the meeting hall of Biluo Cave.

The changes in this mission were extraordinary. Not only was Huza killed, but also the group of men in black. According to Yuan Ming's description, the origins of this group of people were unusual. If the killings and soul-taking in Biluo Cave were behind them, The power knew that the trouble was serious and had to be reported to the sect.

Elder Saren frowned in annoyance, and just as he was about to go in, a white ray of light flew from a distance and landed outside the hall.

The white light swayed and dispersed, revealing a tall, square-faced old man in brocade robes with a straight nose and a short beard.

"Elder Mengshan, you don't look good. What happened?" Elder Saren asked.

Elder Mengshan shook his head and walked quickly into the hall without saying a word.

Elder Saren frowned slightly and followed in.

The walls and floor of the hall are dark gray and are more than ten feet in size. The light is not very bright. There are only a few lighting stones inlaid on the walls on both sides.

Elder Saren has never liked the meeting hall, feeling it was too dark and depressing, but the layout here was arranged by the great elder, and no one dared to adjust it.

In addition to Elder Mengshan, who had just come in, there were two people standing in the hall. One of them was a serious middle-aged man with two shining copper rings hanging from his ears, and a pair of ferocious green snake tattoos engraved on his chest and neck. It looked extremely lifelike, as if it could be resurrected at any time. In front of it stood a strong man with an ordinary face, bowing and reporting something.

"Big Cave Master!" Mengshan and Saren bowed to the middle-aged man and said.

There are three cave masters in Biluo Cave. The second cave master is obsessed with alchemy and the third cave master is dedicated to refining weapons. They rarely see people on weekdays.

In comparison, the Big Cave Master is considered the most normal. In addition to practicing, he is also responsible for the daily operation of the entire Biluo Cave.

"Is this what happened?" the big cave master asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, there is absolutely nothing to hide." Ulu said with some fear.

"Okay, please retreat first." The big cave master glanced at Elder Mengshan and Elder Saren and said.

Wulu humbly agreed, bowed to Mengshan and Saren, and then left the hall with his head bowed and backwards.