Feixue moved very quickly and threw the puppet, causing the four people to run in the opposite direction towards Ginsengtong.
Although the remaining people held a grudge against him, they did not dare to change their gaze easily, for fear that if they followed Ginseng Tong, their efforts would be in vain.
A thoughtful person guessed that if the white-clothed monk dared to throw the puppet, he would have a way to distinguish the two ginseng boys, so he changed his direction and chased the five people all the way.
After entering the narrow room, the residual power of the great power suddenly dissipated. The previously uncontrollable magic weapon could now be used. Feixue summoned the golden sparrow that Zhao Chun saw that day, picked up the Miao Ya on the side, and in the blink of an eye It turns into small dots and gradually becomes invisible.
Zhao Xun's sword was far better than an ordinary magical weapon that could fly through the sky. Mingyue used his own magical weapon to pick up Du Shisan and chased Feixue.
The speed of these three people was so extraordinary that the monks behind them could only grit their teeth and secretly resented that at the critical moment, their magic weapon was outdone by the others.
After flying for a long time, most of the monks trailing behind them gradually became only one or two, still chasing after them, but they did not dare to step forward, fearing that if the five of them joined forces, they might not be able to defeat them.
Seeing this, Zhao Shun and Mingyue looked at each other, turned around and struck back, causing the two people to dodge in a hurry. When they regained consciousness, they could not even see the figure.
"Friend Mingyue's method is quite convenient."
In fact, the five people did not go very far. It was Mingyue Yu who used a large spiritual brush and swung the formation pattern, which immediately disturbed the pursuer's deep thinking and made him think that he had lost the pursuit.
Hearing Zhao Shun's praise, Ming Yue clasped her hands together, put away the large sum of money, and said with a smile: "I often encounter this, and it will make me tired from experience."
After all, he has been practicing on the battlefield for a year, and he is much more sensitive to the subtleties outside of battle than others.
The three of them went ahead, Feixue was already waiting with Miao Ya.
"What's next? Are we going to fight for that ginseng boy?" Du Shisan looked a little worried, as if he was worried about whether this matter would work out.
Feixue pursed her lips and was speechless, and then said: "There is no reason to miss the treasure now." However, recalling that all the monks who had entered the narrow room were not good, his tone was lower, "The pseudo-coincidence is in my mind. It is connected, no matter where it goes, as long as it is still within this narrow space, I can know where it is, and it follows Shentong closely, so I can determine the location of Shentong, but..."
The dejection in his eyes became even stronger, and he said: "Imitation lovers can only pretend to be a ginseng boy for three days. If we want to succeed, we must capture the ginseng boy within three days, and we must not let others know, otherwise we will be in trouble."
After three days, I didn’t realize how short it was to hear it. However, considering the dark and unclear environment in the narrow room, and the many monks chasing and blocking him around, and even if he found the ginseng boy, how could he capture it without anyone noticing? All are full of difficulties.
"Why bother yourself with the matter of Ginsengtong?" Zhao Chun stood holding his sword, his eyes clear, "Since the beginning, all we have done is to go into the narrow room to get stones, gold and amber. Ginsengtong can only be happy with the unexpected. If I can take it off, it’s a good thing. Even if I can’t, my original intention for this trip has been fulfilled and I have no regrets.”
"What Taoist Wu Que said makes sense." Mingyue also agreed with Zhao Shun's words. Just when she was about to speak again to relieve her companion's feelings, she heard Zhao Shun let out a soft drink:
"Someone is coming!"
The five people immediately became defensive and looked at a cyan figure not far away.
When it comes to the sensitivity of perception of the surroundings, sword cultivators and soul cultivators take the lead. Most of these two cultivators have tough minds and strong spiritual consciousness, so their perception is much better than others. Although Zhao Chun has not yet reached the level of Xuan Xuan and has no divine consciousness, but she has sword-controlling energy, and few monks at the same level can match her in terms of perception.
However, even so, when the green-robed monk was so close to the five people, Zhao Chun did not feel the slightest aura. He only realized the approach of this person purely with his eyesight. It was quite shocking.
"There is no breath coming out from the whole body. Fenxuan? Or should we return together..." Mingyue doesn't know if this person has any malicious intentions. If he comes with malicious intentions, with his cultivation level, he can crush five people to death with his backhand, although it won't be true. Death, but it would be a pity to finally get into this small room.
But how could there be a strong person above the Fenxuan stage in the first level of heaven?
With such doubts, Mingyue bowed forward and said calmly: "Senior, we are the foundation disciples who came here to explore for treasures. I didn't know that senior was here, and there would be many disturbances. If nothing happens to senior, I will wait for you." Then he left on his own."
The green-robed monk walked over slowly, as if he had not heard the words, with his hands behind his back and no expression on his face.
The five of them could only watch him getting closer and closer, not daring to move rashly.
Until he was about to pass them by, Feixue said sternly: "This is the narrow room of the treasure land of the first layer of heaven. It is exactly where the foundation disciples are. The senior realm is so advanced. Why not go to the third layer of heaven to find us here?" trouble!"
These words could almost be regarded as offensive words, and he did not see the expression of the monk in green robe change. Zhao Chun's mind changed, and he suddenly reached out and touched the body of the monk in green robe.
"Fellow Taoist Wu Que!"
Mingyue was eager to stop her, but the scene that appeared in front of her eyes made everyone stunned and became speechless for a moment.
Zhao Shun's arm penetrated straight through the body of the green-robed monk, and while waving it wildly, the monk looked as calm as before, slowly walking forward with his hands behind his back.
"He shouldn't be able to sense us."
Weird.
Is it an illusion or does this person exist?
The crisis dissipated under such a ridiculous situation, and everyone's expressions did not relax in the slightest. Ming Yue must have entered the narrow room, but judging from her behavior, she did not seem to have seen such a strange thing. Where did they go?
Is it really still a treasured place?
Full of doubts for a moment, Zhao Chun kept rubbing his thumb on the hilt of the sword, his mind turning over and over again.
"The couple is leading the boy to go straight ahead!" Feixue's voice was like thunder on the ground, arousing everyone's thoughts.
So she suppressed the matter, and the matter of Shen Tong became more important. Zhao Chun secretly decided her priorities. Everyone, like her, moved their minds to Shen Tong, and Feixue led the way to catch up to the target location.
The entire narrow room was completely dark and dark, with no light visible. It was only through the monks' true energy that was released as spiritual consciousness that they could see the direction.
Zhao Chun didn't know how long he had been wielding the sword. He didn't see either Xiangxiang Ou or Shen Tong, but there were gradually more monks around him.
Those who can sense it are the foundation-building monks who entered from the top of the sky. As for those who cannot, they are just like the green-robed monks before, just like figures in the illusion.
The difference is that these illusions also include joy and anger, fights, and the light of Dharma waving in the air. However, in the eyes of the people in the narrow room, it is just like a mime, silent, with such power that the heaven and earth seem to be shaken, completely Isolated from this world.
It was like two spaces overlapped in one place. Zhao Shun could see the other side from one side, but the people on the other side were completely unaware of them.
Now that they know that they will not pose a threat to themselves, the dispute between Shen Tong becomes the focus again.
After a fruitless search, two intertwined snow-white auras suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and suddenly millions of stars emerged from the darkness, shrouding the monks one by one.
