Chapter 267 It’s Your Mom
Chapter 267 It’s Your Mom
She also escaped quickly.
Afterwards, an extremely huge black python crawled out of the mine.
It raised its head, and its slightly green eyes stared at the direction where Song Jiulai disappeared for two seconds.
As if it had no interest in chasing, it spit out its tongue, then slowly disappeared while meandering across the ground.
Song Jiulai felt a numbness on the back of his head: "Fuck, what happened just now?"
A Jindan stage cultivator was killed. This was the first time Song Jiulai faced the crime scene.
The Jindan stage people in this kind of mine are all registered. Now that he has been killed, the corresponding sect will receive the news soon.
Now the mine is going to be bustling.
System: "There's a body left behind. It looks like it was intentional."
When monks are trying to silence each other, the magic weapon will basically destroy everything except the residue.
Some monks with strong physiques might not be affected so much, but being cut in half directly like this looked like a deliberate demonstration by the assailant.
There were also wounds from wild beasts on the disciple's body.
Either it is a monster or a monster cultivator.
There are no powerful monsters near the mine. Could it be a demon cultivator?
Song Jiulai felt a pang of pain in his teeth when he recalled the incident of the demon cultivators defecting from Xuanwu City.
Was it done by a demon cultivator, and he just happened to be targeting the first mine?
Why is she so unlucky!
He came out slowly and went back in a hurry.
She was still considering whether to report the news, mainly because there were traces when she left Xuanwu City.
She just arrived at the mine and found out something happened but she didn't report it. When the sect investigates, her identity might be suspected.
She used the identity of Li Daqiang to come to Guanhai Sect, and when she went back she wanted to use the teleportation array, but didn't want to cause any trouble for the time being.
But there was no need for Song Jiu to think before she returned to the gate of Xuanwu City.
I found that the place was already in chaos.
Many low-level cultivators outside rushed back. From their panicked voices, Song Jiulai heard that accidents occurred not only in the first mine.
Disciples who were killed were also found in other mines.
Those who can guard the mines are basically Jindan-stage disciples selected by major sects to carry out tasks, and they have magic weapons with them.
It's impossible to die so quickly.
But if it was a cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage who took action, there would be means to monitor the vicinity of these mines, so how could he die so quietly?
The white-robed disciples in Xuanwu City all set out. Song Jiulai was now thinking, something happened at the mine, and it didn't seem safe for her to move to another place?
After looking at the map, the nearest place is the First Mine, and other places are even farther away. If there are still demon cultivators killing people now, going out now will be like delivering food.
The fleeting years are unfavorable.
Why did things happen when it was her turn to work?
At this time, she still had time to pay attention to the players and couldn't help but ask, "Are Mu Qiu and the others okay where they are?"
The system said: "It's okay for now."
Being alright for now only meant that the place where they collected spiritual materials was relatively safe.
The current accidents are all reported from within the mine.
Song Jiulai entered a restaurant, originally wanting to eat something to calm his nerves.
But after the food came, he thought of the disciple's body that was cut into two pieces. He paused and suddenly felt a little lost his appetite.
This was different from the feeling when she killed the cultivators. The disciples in the Jindan stage could easily deal with her.
But now he died in such a tragic way.
This is the world of cultivation where dangers lurk everywhere.
She looked at the map, thinking about the possibilities of where to go next.
Xuanwu City cannot ignore this matter. There are so many people in Longshuang Lake, they must find the murderer, otherwise so many people will not be able to work safely.
At this moment, the system suddenly said, "Shuitan wants to take you into a small secret realm. Do you want to come?"
Song Jiulai was shocked: "Pond?"
System: "Yes, he has also come to Longshuang Great Lake, but he came with a mission from the Five Elders. This secret realm is for their internal qualifications, and ordinary casual cultivators cannot enter."
Song Jiulai quickly asked, "What secret realm?"
"Tan Valley." The system said: "I don't know the details. The people in the water pond are here. Only those in the Foundation Establishment stage can enter. It is said that those who enter must steal something."
Song Jiulai asked, "Can you bring other players along?"
"There is no key to this secret realm. The pool is under the eyes of others and has a fixed entrance. It cannot bring too many people in. To prevent accidents, it is best for you to go in." The system did not agree this time.
Song Jiulai nodded, "Okay, then I'll go in."
***
At the same time, the pool stood by a magnificent river.
The river surface was as calm as a blue mirror, the same color as the sky and the earth, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.
Two women in black dresses stood around.
He looked at the pool with a smile: "Just enter the lake and you will enter Tan Valley."
This time the entrance to the secret realm is at the bottom of the lake.
Is there a valley under this lake?
However, the world of cultivation was full of complicated matters, so Shuitan didn't dwell on it too much. He simply asked the system in his mind, "Did the Sect Master agree?"
System: "Yes."
Don't take advantage of the bastard.
Shuitan's heart skipped a beat.
Just when he was about to enter the secret realm, he suddenly thought whether he could bring the sect leader into this secret realm.
I didn't expect that the sect leader would agree.
In the previous Yuehua Secret Realm, everyone was distributed in different small worlds and could not meet each other.
This time is different.
There is only a secret realm inside, which means he has the opportunity to see the true face of the sect leader.
But maybe it's unlikely. He knows that the sect leader would not use his real face when he goes out. He just doesn't know if he will be able to recognize him when they meet.
He had only seen the sect leader when he first entered the game.
However, players don’t know much about the clan leader. Although they can vaguely get a glimpse of it from the system’s behavior, it is not as good as meeting him in person.
With such curiosity, Shuitan jumped into the bottom of the lake with a calm face.
"Shh-"
The moment I entered the bottom of the lake, the feeling of drowning came over me.
The monk was not afraid of drowning, but the bottom of the lake seemed to have blocked this ability, making it impossible for him to perform even simple water-avoidance techniques.
But that feeling of suffocation only lasted for a short moment.
With a "swish", a pool of water gushed out from the surface of the lake, and the world before my eyes had completely changed.
It is a small lake connected to a low hillside, surrounded by extremely bright red flower trees.
The strange fragrance of flowers filled the air, and a gray mist enveloped the place.
This causes everything around you to appear blurry.
He wiped his face, which was soaked all over, and suddenly there was movement next to him.
A male cultivator stood up, bent down and went ashore the next second, and spat out the lake water he accidentally drank on the ground, and then made a "Pooh" sound after spitting.
The pool paused.
The other person spat out the water and turned to look at the pool.
The way his eyes moved, for some reason, gave off a shifty vibe.
The next second, he stood up and looked at the pool with the demeanor of a handsome young man.
"it's me."
System: "It's the Sect Master, your mother."
Pool: "..."
I have to go out tomorrow, but I will be back soon. I will post the next two chapters tomorrow night.
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