Chapter 1535: Boasting treasure

Lu Li didn't want to talk nonsense any more, so he raised his foot and left here.
Seeing this scene, Su Zhaodong and some other disciples couldn't help laughing and began to mock them.
"Hahaha, Huang Chengfeng, it's ridiculous that even junior disciples look down on you!"
"Senior Brother Su is right, Huang Chengfeng, I also advise you, it's better to take a picture of yourself with soaking urine, and see what you are like now, so that you don't have to laugh generously!"
"..."
For a time, the entire mission hall was filled with mocking sounds everywhere.
Hearing these words, Huang Chengfeng was ashamed and angry.
But he was unable to refute, so he had to leave here angrily.
…
A dense forest, here is the black pine forest.
It was late at night, and a crescent moon was hanging high in the void.
When I look up, I can see the endless grassland. There are several lonely mountains in the distance. The moonlight casts pale paper-like light, making the surrounding look very strange.
A sense of Xiao Su was vaguely swept across the air.
Hu-Hu Hu-
A gust of wind, mixed with blood, stirred and blew, and there was a pungent smell of rotting corpses.
"Master Rong, this place is hundreds of miles away from Qingyun Sect. It should be safe."
In the dim, only one man shouted hoarsely.
This is a large-scale convoy, with about twenty people, all equipped with swords and guns, and murderous.
But under the rush of days, the man's voice conveyed a sense of fatigue, as if he would be unable to hold on for the next moment.
Even so, he still clenched the swords, guns and clubs in his hands tightly, watching the surroundings with vigilant eyes.
Not only him, but also everyone else, carefully watching the surroundings.
In the middle of them, there are four strong men carrying a sedan chair.
Sitting in the sedan chair was the alchemist Rong Dahai who was framed and expelled from the sect.
"Why the moon is so dim, it seems that something is not good..." One of them looked up and said with some fear.
Hearing this, the others hurriedly looked up to the sky.
Only then did I discover what kind of moon it was.
It was pale, perfectly round, walking through the clouds and mist with a weird aura, very lonely and very bleak.
This is the frightening moon, reminiscent of the pale face and hysterical screams, and it makes people feel chilly.
Moon Black Murder Night!
Ooo — Ooo —
At this moment, in the empty valley, an inexplicable howl of a wolf suddenly heard, and the grasses far and near were undulating like waves in the sudden gust of wind.
Immediately afterwards, among the lonely mountains in the distance, a few pairs of blood-red eyes suddenly lit up. Those were the eyes of a wolf.
"It turned out to be a wolf." Upon seeing this, everyone was slightly relieved.
For these monks, the wolf is not terrible, as long as it uses a killer move, it can be cut into two in just one round.
But if you meet the killer again, I'm afraid you will be doomed.
A day ago, they resorted to all-around skills to kill those dead men with great difficulty, and then after days of endless rushing, their bodies were already exhausted, but they did not dare to take it lightly.
"It's a shame that I even gave the elders alchemy to cure their illnesses. I didn't expect that just because of this pill, I would be killed!"
The curtain of the sedan chair suddenly opened, and the voice of Rong Dahai came from the window.
He is an alchemist, and his status in Qingyun Sect is not low, and he is more respected than some elders.
And those elders were convinced by him.
Just last month, by chance, he got a pill.
In this pill prescription, the refining method of blindly "Dragon Ming Bao Feng Ling Pill" is recorded.
As an alchemist, he naturally knew that this pill was a treasure.
According to the records in the pill prescription, if this "Dragon Ming Baofeng Ling Pill" is swallowed, it can remove all the dark wounds in the body within one cup of tea and restore it to its heyday.
Many monks will suffer more or less internal or external injuries during their cultivation.
Some wounds are more obvious, and the monks will get rid of them by swallowing pills.
But some stubborn dark injuries will not be easily removed, but will accumulate over time, more and more.
Under constant deterioration, the tail will not fall off in the end, which is extremely difficult to cure.
When the deterioration reaches a certain level, it will burst out abruptly and completely.
At that time, it was the death of the monk.
Especially in the process of playing against others, if this stubborn illness breaks out, it will instantly reveal its flaws, leading to being killed.
There are many monks, who usually look good, their bodies are very strong, as if they are an iron man.
But at a sudden moment, there was no sign of sudden death, that is, the hidden injury in the body reached a certain level and broke out.
After Rong Dahai got this pill, the news spread quickly.
Many elders in the sect, especially the powerful elders, were jealous.
Not only did he want him to refine this pill, and give one to the whole sect, he even had to hand over this pill.
He naturally refused to give it up, so the elders colluded and framed him as a collusion with the enemy and asked the Sect Master to expel him from the sect.
Although the Sect Master knew the secret inside, he also hated him for being unwilling to hand over this pill.
In a rage, he not only expelled Rong Dahai from the sect, but even sent a sect master to intercept him halfway, with the goal of obtaining this pill.
The reason why I didn't do it inside the door was because I was afraid of being left behind.
After all, a good alchemist suddenly died in his door. This would definitely be subject to suspicion from the outside world.
And those elders also secretly sent dead men to chase and kill them all night, and they must get this pill.
"Master Rong, you don't have to be anxious. We are here, and you will be well-rounded." The man with a deep voice said again.
Every alchemist has a huge network of people behind him.
And these people are some of the contacts that Master Rong made in his early years.
After learning that Master Rong suffered such an unpredictable tragedy, they all extended a helping hand and escorted him back.
"Oh! Then trouble you all." Rong Dahai let down the curtain with a long sigh of helplessness.
"Father, I have invited some friends to escort, and they must be here soon." Rong Feng'er, Rong Dahai's daughter, said in the sedan chair.
"As expected of Dad's good daughter." Rong Dahai said with satisfaction.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred.
"Fate!"
There was a loud howl.
Immediately afterwards, Rong Dahai heard "Puff", and the sound of "Puff" splashed everywhere.
"Ahhhh, you guys... why are you so strong!"
Accompanied by a scream of extreme fear, Rong Dahai hurriedly opened the curtain, and suddenly saw that the friend who was still talking just now had already cut his throat with a bright knife.
And the person who used the knife was a dead man!
Looking up, I saw that he was wearing a suit of armor with murderous shots on his body, and his eyes were scarlet, like drops of blood!