Villain: I am not good at fighting.

The devil's magic to deceive the court officials, the black armor of the talisman general who refined the elixir and absorbed the foul air.

Master Maohua frowned and listened for a long time. After learning that all these things were destroyed by the heavenly punishment, he sighed softly.

"It's a pity that he died from a punishment from heaven."

Master Maohua believed most of what Liu Muqing said. Some things are difficult for others to fabricate without personal experience.

What's more, it was described in such detail, and with the Blood Prison Soul Refining Formation as strong evidence, Master Maohua did not become suspicious.

"Junior Brother Liu, take this talisman and head to the southeast to break the magic formation."

Master Maohua took out a green talisman and handed it to Liu Muqing. There were flying dragons and phoenixes on it, and it contained terrifying wind energy.

Liu Muqing just admitted that he had a rough understanding of the formation, but was unable to break it.

"Yes, Uncle Master, I will be back soon."

Liu Muqing took the talisman and went to break the formation as instructed.

After a while, the blood color in the sky faded away and became clear again. On Master Maohua's side, the seriously injured Bian He gradually woke up under the infusion of her spiritual power.

Master Maohua asked Bian He again alone, and the two gave roughly the same answers. Bian He's perspective was different from Liu Muqing's.

There are discrepancies in the details, but they basically point to the remnants of the evil sect, sacrificing blood to all living beings. Before Bian He fell into a coma, he did seriously injure the Holy Son of the Dragon.

From then on, Master Maohua no longer had any doubts. The guilt of the two men in this mission of negligence was a foregone conclusion. In order to reduce the punishment, Master Maohua pretended not to know about the discrepancies in the details in the description.

"Uncle Master, what should we do next?"

Having caused such a big mess, Liu Muqing showed a look of helplessness on her face. Bian He was pale and silent, only occasionally looking into Liu Muqing's eyes, which were full of fear.

"What else can we do? Clean up the mess and finish what happened here. After the deadline, you two will return to the Law Enforcement Hall to answer for your crimes."

The Law Enforcement Hall is responsible for verifying the patrol missions of the disciples who are out on the road. Afterwards, disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall will come to verify what happened here and interrogate Liu Muqing and Bian He.

"Uncle Master, is there no other way?"

Liu Muqing looked up timidly and asked tentatively.

"Humph, your master didn't say in the letter that you accepted the mission."

Seeing Liu Muqing standing there in silence, like a child who had gotten into trouble and was caught by the teacher and had his parents called, Master Maohua sighed and said:

"Before you go to the Law Enforcement Hall, report the situation to your master first, you too, kid from Wangyang Mountain."

Master Maohua's tone softened after all. Three of his fellow disciples had died and all the lives of the people in the city had been sacrificed. If they wanted to escape punishment, they could only ask their respective masters to take the blame.

"Thank you for your teachings, I understand now."

Liu Muqing nodded obediently, and Master Maohua then gave them a few more warnings, reminding them to remember to purify the resentful aura in the city to prevent the breeding of evil spirits.

Then he turned around and left the capital and returned to Hanbing Road.

"Junior Sister Liu, regarding the deaths of Junior Sister Wang and Junior Brother Zhou, how should we respond to the Law Enforcement Hall?"

After Master Maohua left, Bian He recalled the scene when Liu Muqing killed Zhou Rui before she fell into a coma, and asked hesitantly.

"Junior Sister Wang and Junior Brother Zhou were controlled by the evil way. In that case, killing them would not constitute the crime of killing a fellow disciple."

Liu Muqing broke through to the middle stage of foundation building in the battle with the Holy Son of the Divine Dragon. Although her realm is not yet stable, she calls them "Junior Sister" and "Junior Brother" very naturally.

Bian He was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and congratulated:

"Junior Sister Liu has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, congratulations!"

"I also want to thank Senior Brother Bian. Without your sword, I wouldn't have been able to enter the middle stage so quickly."

Looking back at the prosperous times, it seems like a fleeting dream, and the remaining life is left to the raging waves. So far, this is the most domineering and fastest knife Liu Muqing has ever seen.

However, the reason she was promoted to the middle stage was the blind kneeling and praying of those Qi-refining monks. The inexplicably born power of faith broke through that layer of window paper.

"Junior Sister Liu has reached the middle stage now. I wonder if you can have some sparring with me in your free time."

Bian He's swordsmanship focuses on actual combat. Liu Muqing gives him a feeling of being unfathomable, so he has the idea of ​​challenging her.

"We can talk about the sparring later. Senior Brother Bian should heal his wounds first. I will go and deal with the formation outside the city."

Liu Muqing politely refused, secretly cursing Bian He for being a rough man, saying that her frail body would never allow her to withstand the sword.

After bidding farewell to Bian He, Liu Muqing rode the Bixiao Sword and came to the scorched earth forest outside the city. The talisman given by Master Mao Hua to the Blood Prison Soul Refining Formation blew up the center of the formation.

But the materials for the array base were intact, and Master Maohua didn't like them, so she had to refuse them.

This formation uses low-grade spirit stones, which can refine cultivators below the foundation-building stage. Although its effect cannot be demonstrated, if it is replaced with medium-grade or high-grade spirit stones, it may be able to refine cultivators at the foundation-building stage.

The two major drawbacks are that it takes a long time to take effect and can be detected by cultivators when activated. The Five Elements Trapping Array can barely make up for it.

The two formations work together to trap and refine the enemy. When encountering the enemy, set up an ambush in advance. Even if the opponent is stronger than you, you can still fight.

Master Maohua had been suspicious before and asked how the Qi-refining monks in the city were refined. Liu Muqing said that Wang Xiaoxiao was controlling them with illusion.

After dealing with it, the illusion that Midie Mountain was proud of was improperly used and became accomplices of the remnants of the evil spirits. It was understandable that she and Bian He were fooled around.

When Liu Muqing described it, she attributed most of the credit to Bian He's last blow. Before Bian He understood that blow, she and Bian He were always in a life-and-death situation.

It’s a pity that Master Maohua is not an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and Liu Muqing’s sophistry cannot mitigate the crime of negligence.

In the next few months, Liu Muqing and Bian He cleaned up the mess and patrolled the area of ​​​​the five people, with little social interaction until the next batch of patrol disciples took over.

The two of them hurriedly handed over their tasks, and then quickly returned to the sect to find their respective masters. Lin Luo broke through to the Nascent Soul stage in these few years.

He had been refining the magic weapon to help him overcome the tribulation and did not go out. Liu Muqing returned to Luoxia Mountain and easily found him in a secret room.

"Master asked you to go into seclusion to practice the Cold Evil, why are you participating in the mission?"

In the simple secret room, Lin Luo controlled the fire to refine Qi while turning his head to stare at his little disciple. He went out and encountered the magic blood sacrifice. Is his luck so "good"?

"Master, the formation is very expensive, and I am short of money, so I will..."

Liu Muqing was worried that Lin Luo would be distracted while refining the weapon, so she only dared to give a brief account of the task.

"You should go to the Sutra Library to retreat. I will announce to the public that you are confined to reflect on your mistakes and deal with the Law Enforcement Hall."

Lin Luo had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, and most of his attention was on the magic weapon that controlled the Danhuo.

"Then I will take my leave first!"

Liu Muqing glanced at him secretly, then turned around and went to the Sutra Library.

Lin Luo continued to refine for two days, and finally he completed the magic weapon for overcoming the tribulation. He was in a good mood, and then he remembered about his little disciple's mission.

"Forget it, let's go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Arriving at the Law Enforcement Hall, Lin Luo found the law enforcement elder, an acquaintance, and asked for the file on the failed mission in Cambrian Country. When he spread it out and took a look, he gradually became petrified.

The Cambrian nation held a bloody sacrifice and a divine punishment came, killing millions of lives.

Midie Mountain, Zexian Mountain, and Qixiao Mountain each lost a foundation-building disciple.

When I went out, three of my fellow disciples died.