The short and fat boy felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell into a place where the surroundings were dark and the soles of his feet were soft. He stretched out his hand in fear, but couldn't touch anything. Then he recalled the death of the thin monkey, and he whimpered in his sleeves. They all held it back.
It's over, he thought to himself, this time his life is in danger.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a wave-like turbulence under his feet. He staggered forward a few steps, and Qi Yunrong's sleeved robe fell out of his body. He fell to the ground with his body bent, eating a mouthful of dust and coughing uncontrollably.
"I learned my lesson this time and actually found a mortal."
The woman's voice was extremely soft, slowly hanging over the head of the short and fat boy. He glanced sideways first, and saw on the right side a bunch of haired nuns with a cold and solemn face. She was the one who killed the thin monkey before. Thinking of this, The pudgy boy shuddered and quickly looked away, then looked up at the source of the sound.
She was about twenty or so, with flowers on her eyebrows, powder on her cheeks, and a very beautiful smile. She is wearing a wide robe with a round neck skirt. At this moment, her arms are intersecting, shaped like a white jade lotus root. The jade neck is slender and beautiful, and the lower jaw is slightly rounded, which makes her look particularly dignified.
The whole family of the short, fat boy lives under the hands of the Purple Mist Sect within a few miles of the area. This sect is also the closest force to the ancient land of Kunxing Mountain. After the Chongxiao Sect occupied the ancient land, the old factions also became divided. As a result of the changes, when no one cared about the ancient land, the Purple Mist Sect opened up a large estate in the surrounding area, allowing mortals or disciples to plant elixirs and rice in them to fill the storehouse.
After the formation of Chongxiao Sect, the good land of the Purple Mist Sect's manor had to be demolished and relocated to find another place. In the eyes of the monks and ordinary people at the bottom of the sect, it was no different from the occupation.
It is impossible to say that there is no resentment. Not only the disciples of the sect, but also the neighbors and villagers around them have a lot of gossip. The short and fat boy has heard more than once that Chongxiao Sect bullies others with power, but it is because of the word "power" that many people call it "powerful". Those who had resentment in their hearts would only dare to curse a few words behind their backs. If Zhenruo met a disciple of the Chongxiao Sect, he would retract his head into his shell, just like the pudgy young man himself now.
"Who is your last name and where do you come from?"
The Huadian girl was naturally Qu Yitang, the head of the Chongxiao Sect, but the short and fat boy didn't know it and lowered his head timidly, not daring to look further.
Naturally, he has also seen the female nuns from the Purple Mist Sect. They wear light makeup and heavy makeup. They are all beautiful and pure. Their temperaments may be gentle and modest, or they may be wanton and arrogant. They are not something that a mortal like him can provoke, but the short and fat boy has something in his heart. After all, the woman in front of him must be different from them. Not to mention anything else, just standing here calmly, the intimidating power that naturally showed out was something he had never seen in anyone else.
This must be an immortal master with a terrifying identity!
Therefore, the short and fat boy did not dare to neglect or conceal anything. He followed the posture of lying on the ground and knocked his head loudly: "The little one's surname is Feng. He lives in Liu at home. Before he could be named, others called him Feng Liu." Call me, my family has been taking care of Lingmi under the Purple Mist Sect for generations."
"Look at Zhao Lingmi..." Qu Yitang's beautiful eyes were full of power, and the sharp light passed by so many times that people dared not look directly at him, "Everywhere ten miles around the ancient place has been cleared away by my Chongxiao Sect, where are you going to find it?" Lingmi land?"
As a Fenxuan great cultivator, she naturally disdained to use magic power to bully mortals, but even if she restrained her true energy, the breath she released when her anger arose still made Feng Liu's limbs collapse, and he immediately lay down like a dead dog. On the ground, the atmosphere dare not come out.
Not long after, the eyebrows of the two women in the audience frowned, and they smelled a bit of fishy odor. It turned out that it was Feng Liu who was so frightened that his legs shook and he became incontinent on the spot!
Gu saw that he was completely lost. Qi Yunrong also knew that if he continued to ask questions, he would not be able to get anything out of it, so he said on his own: "Although someone has reported to the Purple Mist Sect that he is not peaceful, but The disciples on duty paid close attention to monitoring the monks among them, but found nothing unusual. Fortunately, there was some movement in Wumen during this period, and we and other Ning Yuan monks came to take turns, so the disciples caught them."
After Zhao Shun and others entered the Kunshan Tower, the ancient land of Kunxing Mountain was tightly sealed, and no outsiders were allowed to enter or exit. The Ningyuan people of Chongxiao Sect were practicing in seclusion on weekdays. It was He Shen and other descendants of the Luoxia Sect who Tuduo is here to look after them. Although they are not good at cultivation, but with the blessing of formations and the prestige of Chongxiao Sect, ordinary Xiaoxiao still dare not break the rules easily.
It's a pity that He Shen is not yet experienced in dealing with things. The infiltrators he caught a few times earlier were all low-level monks, so he put all his attention on guarding against cultivators and used the fluctuations of spiritual power to detect traces. Let the two mortals today take advantage of the loophole.
"When I caught the two of them, they were about to enter the outer reaches and come to the ancient land..." Qi Yunrong looked unkind, flicked his sleeves, took out a simple-looking compass, and handed it to Qu Yitang's hand. , "This was found from another person's body. It is hollow inside and has been opened."
"Although there is only a small maze in the outer woodland, it cannot be broken by the mortal body. The two of them must have someone to guide them to get to the end step by step," Qu Yitang said about the small maze, but It was a forest-moving formation that could make even a foundation-building monk live and die. She looked unconcerned, but in reality her eyes were filled with gloom. She smashed the compass with both hands and hummed in a low voice, "Sure enough."
"Is it something from the evil cultivators of the Red God Palace?"
Qu Yitang nodded coldly: "The tracking disk is specially refined for breaking formations. With the capabilities of the Ziwu Sect, we cannot obtain such a magical weapon."
"I don't know if the evil cultivator only came into contact with the two of them, or if he has already been in contact with the Ziwu Sect." Qi Yunrong gritted his teeth, his murderous intent fully evident.
"No matter what the situation is, we can't touch it now..." Qu Yitang waved his hand and lowered his eyes to look at the compass that was broken into several pieces. Just as Qi Yunrong said, a small compartment was left in the middle. You can still detect some real energy fluctuations when you scan it with your consciousness, which shows that there is some mystery in it.
"Huh, what a small skill."
With just a slight sense of touch, she knew that the thing was not made by Ning Yuan, which also explained why Qi Yunrong was unable to find out the details. After all, he is from the Taiyuan Taoist sect, and he is a hero who is firmly on the Jiang list. Qu Yitang asked himself that he should be proud of the heroes in this world. If he can't even break the spell in front of him, how can he have the face to go back and meet the master? Door?
She raised her big hand to the sky, and her spiritual consciousness spread out like a sea wave. It didn't take long to catch a small red insect from an inconspicuous place in the ancient land. Its body shape and aura were very invisible. Yitang's deliberate cleaning must be difficult to detect on ordinary days!
"The Shadow Insect...this man is so resourceful that he is able to raise this creature."
The world of Chongxiao is vast and rich in resources. There are many sects that breed teleportation bugs. Most of them are used to explore spiritual veins and spiritual mines and test expedition sites. However, the spiritual energy required for the three molts of this insect is huge. Ordinary monks in the upper world can still You may not be able to afford it, let alone in this small world.
Qi Yunrong also recognized the shadow insect, and his expression immediately changed: "This insect is connected to the mind of the breeder, and what the insect sees can be perceived by people. If it is left in the ancient land, in a few hours, the fog gate will be destroyed." Exposed in front of others!”
