After collecting the wooden puppets they destroyed, everyone explored the neighborhood again and found that this place was not very big. Except for the puppet array and the area where the three treasures were placed, almost all other places were ruins and almost no complete building could be found.
There may have been many buildings built in this place before, but later, after the war between the positive and the evil, all the buildings have become ruins. After thousands of years, the vegetation on the hill has gradually recovered, and the ruins have gradually been covered by vegetation. Only then can it be so difficult to find.
After rummaging through the ruins for a while, nothing of value was found. Instead, they were disheartened one by one. Soon everyone lost patience. Xiao Yuhan was also anxious to find a place to heal, so the temporary team was dissolved on the spot.
When the people went down the hill, the people of Yuling sect went deeper into the chaos magic valley. The people of yin and Yang sect chose another direction. Qingyang was the most unsafe, so when everyone was afraid of each other, they quickly disappeared on the road opposite them.
Qingyang ran forward for more than half an hour. He thought that everyone else should have gone far at this time. Then he turned back quietly. He also thought about the sack beast captured by the red feather eagle.
The most important part of the bag beast is the bag, which is also the toughest part of his body. Otherwise, the refined storage bag will not be so difficult to destroy. The red feather eagle can devour other parts of the bag beast, but it is difficult to tear up the bag. Even if the bag is swallowed by the red feather eagle as a whole, it can't be digested in a short time. It's only a few hours since the red feather Eagle caught the bag beast. It should still be in time.
Back to the stone peak at the top of the mountain, Qingyang first looked around and found that he had not been followed and there was no abnormality nearby. He was relieved. The red feather Eagle should not have left. As long as he catches the red feather eagle, the bag beast is still his own.
However, this matter also needs to hurry up. If the people of Yin Yang sect or Yuling sect suddenly come back, or other people also find it here, it will be another trouble for themselves.
Qingyang looked up at Shifeng and released a few alcoholics bees, which were led by a purple backed alcoholics bee and flew towards the top of Shifeng. The speed of the drunken bee flying is very fast. The stone peak of tens of feet is just a dozen breath.
The nest of the red feather eagle is on the top of the stone peak. As soon as the alcoholic bee colony emerged, it was attacked by the red feather eagle. A strong wind swept countless mountains and stones and rushed towards it. The alcoholic bee colony was attacked and immediately spread out. The ordinary alcoholic bees fainted and fell down one by one. Only the purple backed alcoholic bee reacted in time and dodged away from the limelight.
As a second-order monster, the red feather eagle can sense the threat equivalent to the spirit insect in the middle of Qi refining, so it was ready to attack early. As soon as the alcoholic bee colony appeared, its wings moved together and photographed it. It was just a hurry. It just knocked the ordinary alcoholic bee out and didn't cause much damage. If it missed, the red feather Eagle stretched out its neck and pecked at the purple backed alcoholic bee.
The purple backed alcoholic bee just escaped the beating of the red feather eagle's wings. Before it reacted, the eagle's beak pecked again. Knowing that it was not the opponent of the red feather eagle, it quickly flapped its wings and flew down the stone peak.
The alcoholics bee goes up fast and comes down faster. Ordinary alcoholics bees fall directly from the top of Shifeng. Although the purple back alcoholics bee is fine, it is also frightened by the red feather eagle. Qingyang can clearly feel the fear of the purple back alcoholics bee.
Indeed, spirit insects always win by quantity. The strength of a single spirit insect is worse than that of monsters and friars of the same level, and birds are the natural enemies of bees. This is normal. Qingyang wanted to put the whole group of alcoholics bees out to siege, but he was worried that the loss was too heavy. It doesn't matter how many ordinary alcoholics bees died. If the six purple backed alcoholics bees were swallowed by the red feather Eagle during the scuffle, wouldn't he love to die?
As for the iron arm monkey and the drunken queen bee, Qingyang was afraid that the cultivation suppressed after releasing them could not be restored. Moreover, it was not time for life and death, so there was no need to take risks with them.
Qingyang originally planned to lead the red feather Eagle down and fight on the ground. However, looking at the appearance of the red feather eagle, he drove the alcoholic bee away and then returned to Shifeng. He didn't know whether it was because he was too timid to come down or he ignored the harassment of the alcoholic bee.
The red feather Eagle refused to come down. The longer it took, the worse it was for him. It seems that the only way now is to climb up by himself. Although the red feather eagle is powerful, it can't cope with it with its own strength. It should have no problem cooperating with alcoholic bees.
He made up his mind to do it. Qingyang simply cleaned up his body. All the alcoholics bees came out and defended themselves around him. Then he took out two one foot long daggers, one in his hand and the other in the mountain wall above his head.
These two daggers were found from the two trial disciples who were killed when robbing the purple grain fruit. They are not high-grade and can only be regarded as inferior magic tools. They were thrown into the drunken immortal Hu space by Qingyang. Unexpectedly, they came in handy at this time. The combined value of the two daggers is only a spirit stone. It doesn't hurt to destroy them.
Qingyang grabbed the dagger inserted on the mountain wall with one hand and made a slight effort. His whole body soared into the air. At the same time, he twisted his waist and turned his body over. He stood on the dagger steadily.
Then Qingyang stood up, inserted another dagger into the mountain wall, grabbed the above dagger with one hand, gently hooked his foot, pulled the lower dagger from the mountain wall, and exchanged the dagger with another hand. At the same time, with a gentle swing, he soon stood on the dagger above. In this way, Qingyang soon climbed to the middle of the stone peak.
The walls of the whole stone peak are smooth, and there is almost no place to rely on. The alchemist can't fly in the air, so he can only climb up by this stupid way. Of course, as a friar in the middle of Qi refining, there are still many ways to get to the top of the peak, not to mention others. Even climbing up the stone wall with bare hands is OK, but those methods consume real Qi. In case of poor real Qi in the middle or sneak attack by red feather eagles, it's not easy to use a dagger, it's safer to use a dagger.
Seeing that Qingyang is getting higher and higher from the peak, the red feather Eagle finally can't sit still. The monster is not smart enough, but he also understands the interests. Compared with the alcoholic bee, Qingyang is a great living man. If they are allowed to stand firm on the peak, how can he be a second-order monster?