Seeing the old Taoist temple hidden in the forest on the upper half of the mountain, Yan Zhu and the other two breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that as long as they found a place, it would be not difficult to complete the task, after all, it was just a jade tube.

However, the three of them were still cautiously moving up the mountain road, with the blessing of the Wind Rule, and their steps were light, as if they were riding the wind.

Li Feiyu, who was behind, felt alert in his heart. If nothing unexpected happens, something will happen soon.

According to the development of the situation, Yan Zhu would die in this family mission. Then, the Yan family and his daughter lost their support and could only use the spiritual stones distributed from them to open a small shop to make a living.

Along the way, the three of them basically encountered no danger. From this point of view, the lonely Taoist temple on the mountain is most likely their burial place.

Li Feiyu sighed lightly, and his divine thoughts swept through the storage bag, passing the treasure he was under the box to prevent mistakes.

He didn't know how much he would encounter this trip. If he was below the Foundation Establishment Stage, he could handle it. If he was a Foundation Establishment Stage monk, there would be trouble. If one was still able to solve it by relying on the treasure at the bottom of the box. If more than one, Li Feiyu could only run away.

As he thought about it in his heart, his feet kept on their feet, with the blessing of the wind boots, Li Feiyu went up the mountain more easily, almost floating up, and his whole body seemed as light as nothing.

At this moment, the sky was slightly drowsy and the light was very dark. The afterglow of the sunset could no longer touch the Taoist temple on the mountain. From a distance, you could only vaguely see a corner of the Taoist temple.

In the forest, wild beasts that appeared at night began to come out to move, making noises and movements from time to time.

Somehow, Yan Zhu and the other two had an unknown premonition.

When they approached the Taoist temple, the three of them stopped, kept a distance that a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage could not reach, hid in the forest, and watched from a distance.

The Taoist temple has gone through storms, lacks repair, is very dilapidated, covered with dust, silent, as if it is empty.

"It seems that there is no danger. It seems that we are over-concerned." A Yan monk said with relief.

"To be safe, let alone go in and check the situation first." Another Yan clan monk spoke.

Yanzhu nodded.

"Yes, let alone go in and take a look first. If things change, the other two can escape immediately and return to the family to report the news. It will be better than annihilation of the entire army."

The three of them looked at each other and decided the person who took the lead by drawing lots.

They each took away a piece of paper without using their divine thoughts.

In the end, Yan Zhu and one of the Yan monks won the word "liu" and the other one won the word "gu".

Under the dim dense forest, the man's expression changed slightly, but he did not regret it. After explaining a few words to Yan Zhu, he walked out of his hiding place and headed towards the dilapidated and silent Taoist temple.

Under the gaze of Yan Zhu and Li Feiyu, the middle-aged man named Yan Long walked into the Taoist temple step by step.

The three of them were all nervous. The difference was that Yan Zhu and the others were not sure whether something would happen to Yan Long, while Li Feiyu was sure that this person would suffer.

The reason why he didn't stop it was because Yan Long had nothing to do with him. There was no need for Li Feiyu to alarm the monk who might be hiding in the dark in order to save this person.

He felt a little uneasy all the way from the foot of the mountain, which was not a good sign.

The three of them stood still, quietly waiting for Yan Long to investigate the Taoist temple. However, after waiting for a long time, Yan Long did not come out.

Yan Zhu and the other two were already a little anxious. Could it be that they were so unlucky that they really encountered something?

Li Feiyu put his hand on the storage bag and used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings vigilantly. Because the distance was too far, his spiritual sense could not reach the Taoist temple, so he could only focus his attention around him to prevent anyone from touching him quietly.

Just as Yan Zhu and the others were a little impatient, a light suddenly lit up in the dark and silent Taoist temple.

It looks like someone lit a candle.

The light released by the candle trembles from time to time, causing the shadow of the Taoist temple to shake continuously, like a huge demon swaying there.

Yan Zhu and the other two were surprised and thought that the candle was lit by Yan Long. After all, the Taoist temple was silent just now, and only Yan Long went in.

Li Feiyu's expression changed, her whole body was tightened, and she felt like she was being targeted.

He was sure that this was not an illusion. There were really an invisible pair of eyes staring at him. If Li Feiyu had not had the keen sense of consciousness, he would have really not be able to sense it. He would probably know nothing like Yan Zhu and the other two.

At this moment, Li Feiyu's bone marrow was cold because he guessed that the person who was observing him should be in that Taoist temple, whose spiritual consciousness could radiate to such a long distance, and his master was most likely a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

At this time, Yan Long's voice came from the Taoist temple.

"Everyone, come in. There is no one in the Taoist temple, and I have found the jade tube."

The words are filled with surprise.

Yan Zhu and the Yan monks who stayed behind heard the sound and looked at each other, relaxing. This was indeed Yan Long's voice.

The two of them immediately stood up and were about to climb over the jungle and go to the Taoist temple.

Suddenly, a black shadow floated over silently and landed behind Yan Zhu.

Then, he put one hand on Yan Zhu's shoulder, and Yan Zhu was shocked and almost jumped up.

However, the familiar voices sounded in his ears made Yan Zhu feel relieved, and it was Li Feiyu who followed him together.

When he noticed that Yan Zhu had stopped, the Yan clan monk turned his head in confusion and saw a black figure standing behind Yan Zhu. His face changed drastically, and he jumped away quickly. Several yellowed talismans appeared in his hand, looking as if he was ready to be excited at any time.

"Uncle Zhu, there are very strong monks in this temple. Your companion is probably in danger.

Moreover, the other party has discovered us, so we have to leave immediately." Li Feiyu's words made Yan Zhu's heart skip. Although Yan Long had no direct kinship with him, they had a lot of talks along the way, and they fell like this, which made Yan Zhu feel sad that the rabbit died and the fox was so sad.

As for the authenticity of Li Feiyu's words, he had no doubt at all, because he knew that Li Feiyu was a master on the ninth level, much stronger than those of them, the fifth level of Qi Refining cultivators.

"Yan Long is dead."

Yanzhu sent a voice, which surprised the Yan monks holding the talisman. How could it be? Yan Long was still speaking and letting them go over just now.

"Yanzhu, you..."

He was about to ask Yan Zhu about the specific situation, including what the human-shaped black shadow behind Yan Zhu was, but he was interrupted by Yan Zhu.

"Yan Kun, I'm sorry, please be blessed." Yan Zhu sighed. Under such dangerous situations, he could not control others.

Before he finished speaking, Li Feiyu grabbed Yan Zhu's arm and rushed towards the foot of the mountain with the blessing of the wind boots.

Before Yan Kun could react, the candlelight in the Taoist temple danced in a mess, and a cold voice sounded, which made Yan Kun shudder.
Chapter completed!