"Xiao Tian!"
Letian quickly shouted to the next door.
In the next room, Bu Xiaotian heard Letian's voice and appeared in front of Letian in a flash, asking:
"Is there any movement?"
"Um."
Letian nodded, walked directly to the window, opened it, and pulled Bu Xiaotian to sit on the table by the window.
Seeing Letian's actions, Bu Xiaotian was shocked and asked quickly:
"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by scolding people?"
Lotte shook his head calmly and said:
"Don't be so nervous, act natural.
It was broad daylight and there was clearly someone in the house, so closing the windows made it even more suspicious.
Sitting here, we can just see the other side of the inn. Let's pretend to have a conversation. We just need to pay more attention to that side. "
As he spoke, Letian put the compass on the table, and while talking to Bu Xiaotian, he paid attention to the movement of the compass and the people coming out of the inn.
Bu Xiaotian also quickly calmed down the expression on his face and secretly observed the pedestrians on the street.
I saw that although the pointer on the compass kept trembling slightly, it kept pointing in the direction of the inn, indicating that the man had not come out of the inn.
After a while, Bu Xiaotian noticed a gloomy-looking man walking out of the inn door and immediately asked:
"Is it him?"
Lotte followed his eyes and saw the person Bu Xiaotian was talking about. He looked at the compass again and shook his head slightly:
"no."
After another moment, Lotte suddenly said:
"The man is out!"
Bu Xiaotian quickly paid attention to the door of the inn and saw that only one person came out at this time, but Bu Xiaotian frowned after seeing the person's appearance clearly.
There is no other, but this person is a kind-faced old man. He always smiles when he meets everyone, which makes people feel close to him. It is unimaginable that such a kind-faced old man can be the cruel and tortured young girl. The murderer of the magic weapon.
"This person doesn't look like a villain at all? Could it be a mistake?"
Seeing Bu Xiaotian's suspicious look, Letian pointed to the compass on the table and said:
"I know you are a little suspicious, but you see, since he came out, the pointer has been pointing at him, indicating that the magic weapon refined with the three souls of the girl is in his body. Even if he is not the culprit, he is definitely there. question!"
"Um!"
Seeing that the compass pointer was indeed as Lotte said, it rotated as the old man moved and always pointed in the direction of the old man. Even if Bu Xiaotian didn't want to believe it, he had to admit that he was indeed related to the three souls of the dead girl.
Seeing that the old man had walked far away and was about to disappear from their sight, Bu Xiaotian asked:
"Are we going to follow?"
"Most of the methods practiced by demon sects are evil, and people who practice these methods will more or less have some evil aura in their bodies.
There is absolutely no evil in this old man. Either he is not a member of the Demon Cult, or his cultivation has reached the state of returning to nature. We'd better be careful! "
Lotte looked at the old man walking away with a serious tone:
"In this case, seeing that he wanted to leave the town, I rushed outside first, pretending to meet him by chance, and deliberately exposed a trace of his breath to give him a try.
You follow him quietly, and if he looks a little strange, it means he is the latter.
If that's the case, even if you and I add up, it's not enough for one of his moves, so we have to discuss it in the long run!
Remember, be extremely careful and don’t let him find you! "
"good!"
Bu Xiaotian was a little touched when he saw that Letian took the initiative to do such a dangerous thing as testing the other party, but when his words of gratitude came to his lips, they only turned into this one word.
Seeing Bu Xiaotian agree, Letian turned around and disappeared into the room without saying much.
After Letian left, Bu Xiaotian also gathered his mood, activated the "Qingyun robe" he was wearing, transformed into an ordinary-looking man, hurried downstairs, and hung behind the old man from a distance.
To the west of the town, Lotte held the little snow wolf in his arms and walked toward the town entrance with his head lowered in a hurry. He "accidentally" bumped into a kind old man who was walking opposite him in front of him.
But just when he was about to bump into the old man, the old man moved a small step to the side without leaving a trace, avoiding the body that Lotte bumped into.
Lotte's expression did not change, and he kept walking quickly towards the town.
The old man turned his head to look at Lotte with some doubts after Lotte passed by, but quickly turned around and continued walking slowly outside the town!
But he didn't know that the scene just happened to fall in the eyes of a man behind him who was looking around, seemingly admiring the scenery.
This man was transformed by Bu Xiaotian with the help of "Qingyun Robe". When Letian passed by him, he did not speak or turn around to follow him back. He just quietly popped a stone and hit the back of Letian's hand.
Now Letian still doesn’t know that this strange man is Bu Xiaotian?
Although he was very surprised by Bu Xiaotian's flawless disguise, he didn't show any strange look and just passed him by in such a hurry.
Bu Xiaotian still followed the old man slowly, squatting down and rummaging in the grass on the roadside from time to time, as if he was looking for something, but this did not attract the old man's attention.
But as the old man got further and further away from the town, going further and further off the road, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Bu Xiaotian was afraid of being discovered by him, so he didn't dare to follow too closely.
Not long after, the old man suddenly turned into a remote road. Bu Xiaotian, who had followed quietly, stood at the intersection and hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow cautiously.
There was no trace of the old man on the path at this time. Fortunately, although the path was rugged and deserted, there were no forks. Bu Xiaotian followed the path carefully and walked forward without breaking even a single weed, and he always paid attention to the front. movement.
Finally, when he turned a mountain col, he heard the faint voice of someone speaking in front of him.
This time Bu Xiaotian didn't dare to make a sound, and even breathed much lighter.
After walking forward for another two or three feet, he could already hear the voices in front of him clearly.
Bu Xiaotian found a place with relatively few trees and quietly got in. The blue cloud robe on his body also slowly changed at this moment. In just a moment, Bu Xiaotian's figure blended into the woods.
In the forest, the old man who was talking to a masked man in black suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Bu Xiaotian's hiding place. His eyes flashed sharply, but he found nothing unusual.
When he heard the conversation suddenly stop, Bu Xiaotian thought he had been discovered, and immediately held his breath and concentrated, not daring to move.
"What's wrong?"
The masked man saw the old man suddenly turning his head and asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, maybe I heard wrong."
The old man looked at Xiang for a while, then returned to his kind smile, and said slowly:
"Where are those little guys you just mentioned?"
"According to the news coming from below, they are currently resting in a small town only a thousand miles away. Since they are not traveling at full strength, they will not arrive here until noon the day after tomorrow."
Although the old man was very easy-going when he spoke, the man in black was very respectful and did not dare to go any further.
The old man sighed softly and said with a bit of complaint:
"Really, I'm so old, but those guys still let me hang around with my old bones, and they don't show any sympathy to me as an old man."
"..."
The man in black didn't dare to talk. The man in front of him was one of the highest-ranking people in the sect. Those who could please him were naturally the big shots in the sect. He didn't dare to comment on those people casually. Decide.
The old man knew that the man in black in front of him did not dare to say anything, and did not expect him to respond, so he asked:
"Tell me, are there any noteworthy people among those little guys?"
The man in black replied:
"There are four of them in the group. Among them is a female disciple of Yuxu Sect. She looks young and wields a silver long sword. She should be a disciple of Yuzhu Peak.
There is also a young monk from the Jade Buddha Temple, holding a Zen staff, and his spiritual practice is extremely profound.
There are also two disciples from Yaowang Valley, one male and one female. Their cultivation is mediocre, and they don't necessarily have any powerful magic weapons.
The main reason why the altar was destroyed before was because the woman from Yuxu Sect and the young monk from Jade Buddha Temple were too powerful. The leader of the altar, Yan, died under the siege of these two. "
"There are disciples from the three sects? This is interesting!"
The old man couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, and then he smiled and said:
"Since they are coming, we should prepare well to avoid people saying that I have lost my etiquette in Holy Soul Mountain. You should go back first and ask them not to act rashly and wait for my instructions."
"Yes, Yama!"
The man in black bowed respectfully and disappeared into a line of black smoke.
After the man in black left, the old man stopped staying and slowly returned along the original road. When he passed by Bu Xiaotian's hiding place, he glanced around and found nothing, so he left.
After the old man left, Bu Xiaotian didn't show up immediately to prevent him from killing him.
After a long time, there was no more movement in the forest. Bu Xiaocai quietly left in another direction, made a large circle out of the forest, changed his appearance again, and then walked towards the town.
…
"Yan Zuo? It's him! Now we're in trouble!"
In the inn, Bu Xiaotian was telling Letian about the conversation he heard in the forest. When he heard the word "Yan Zuo", Letian looked shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing his reaction like this, Bu Xiaotian felt a little strange and asked:
"What's wrong? Have you heard of this man?"
"More than just heard of it? It's like thunder!"
Letian paused for a moment, seeming to collect his thoughts. After a while, he continued:
"You must have heard of Holy Soul Mountain, right?"
"Sacred Soul Mountain, one of the four sects of the Demon Sect? Of course I have heard of it. The old man also claimed to be from the Holy Soul Mountain in the forest."
"Then have you heard of the four elders of Holy Soul Mountain?"
"Of course I have heard of it, the great elder of law enforcement calls for life, Wu Changfan Wujiu, the great elder of life and death is judged by Yan Tiehao, the great elder of protector Han Mosheng has the ghost sword, and the great elder of Chuangong is smiling face Yama Luo Wen Sanxiao."
Before Bu Xiaotian came down the mountain, the second senior brother had told him in detail that among the people with the highest cultivation levels in the various sects of the Demon Sect, the four elders of Holy Soul Mountain who were only inferior to the Soul Master were naturally among them.
At the same time, he also knew that the person he saved on the night when he killed Chi Yan was the current soul master of Holy Soul Mountain!
He never mentioned this to anyone.
"If you heard correctly, he is Smiling Yama Wen Sanxiao!"
Seeing that Bu Xiaotian knew these names, Lotte slowly spoke out what he was thinking.
"What?"
Bu Xiaotian finally understood why Letian was so surprised just now. Anyone who first heard that Smiling Yan Luo, the head of the four elders of Holy Soul Mountain, appeared in such an ordinary mountain town, would probably not be able to remain calm.
At the same time, this also means that they may not be able to fulfill their wishes on this trip.
Smiling Yama is not an easy person. He can sit in such a position in the demon sect that respects strength. How can he be a simple person?
But Bu Xiaotian still refused to give up and asked:
"Could it be that you guessed wrong?"
Letian shook his head, looked at Bu Xiaotian, and asked again solemnly:
"Let me ask you again, have you ever heard someone call him 'The Seat of Hell'? Are you sure you heard it right?"
