After changing direction, Bu Xiaotian moved forward with his sword for dozens of miles. Just when the compass pointer was shaking more and more violently, Bu Xiaotian suddenly stopped.
In the forest in front, Bu Xiaotian heard the sounds of many people talking, and felt the aura of a dozen or so obscure demon sect masters.
"who?!"
Almost at the same time that Bu Xiaotian stopped, several auras burst out, and then several figures burst out of the forest and rushed straight towards Bu Xiaotian.
Fortunately, when Bu Xiaotian sensed something was wrong, he immediately restrained his aura and fell into the forest below him, and used the Qingyun robe to hide his figure.
Those figures arrived at the place where Bu Xiaotian was before in the blink of an eye, but found nothing.
Then there was the sound of a large number of people approaching, and within a moment, the forest was filled with dozens of figures dressed in black. Judging from their clothes, they were people from the Holy Soul Mountain.
After everyone arrived, one of the people above said:
"Search!"
Everyone below clasped their fists and responded:
"yes!"
After saying that, he spread out and started searching in the woods.
The first few people who came first stayed at the top of the forest, constantly scanning around with their eyes, paying attention to all the changes around them.
After a long time, the men in black almost searched the forest, but found nothing.
After the man in black finished searching the forest, one of the people above said:
"Great Elder, there is no one here. Could it be that we are too nervous?"
After that person finished speaking, another person said:
"Impossible, it would be fine if one person had an illusion, but just now several of us felt the fleeting aura, which means there must have been someone here before!"
"Guardian Niu is right. With our cultivation, it is basically impossible for us to have any illusions, not to mention that so many of us made mistakes together. We rushed over as soon as we noticed the movement, and the man had no time to escape. At this moment, he must have Still hiding somewhere in the woods."
"But Great Elder, they have searched all over the area. Where is that man hiding?"
The person called the Great Elder was a middle-aged man with a cold face. He shook his head slightly and said:
"I can't find him either. It seems that this person is quite good at hiding."
The person who spoke before asked again:
"I don't know who that person is. This place is close to the edge of Holy Soul Mountain. It is basically impossible for a righteous person to come here."
Another person speculated:
"Is he here to rescue the Yuxu Sect disciple who was captured by us before? But he is clearly only one person, how can he save someone from us?"
After the man finished speaking, the remaining people fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, a person seemed to remember something, turned to look at the person next to him, and asked:
"Hun Shi, you said before that you met a person from the Yuxu Sect with a very high level of cultivation. Could it be that he chased you?"
Hun Shi, who was asked, shook his head and said:
"Impossible, I have erased all traces along the way, and I will never be tracked!"
The man wanted to say something else, but he heard the middle-aged man say:
"Okay, we're going to Holy Soul Mountain soon. No matter who he is, he can't make waves on his own. Let's go!"
The middle-aged man said so, and the others did not dare to say anything more and quickly followed him out of here.
All the previous conversations of several people fell into the ears of Bu Xiaotian who had hidden his figure. When he heard the name "Great Elder", Bu Xiaotian had already planned to wait for them to leave quietly. Withdrew.
Although there are many masters in Holy Soul Mountain, there are only four elders who can be called great elders. At the beginning, Xiaotian and others also fought against Smiling Yama, one of the four elders, and knew that they were definitely not among these people. opponent.
But when he heard that one of his fellow disciples had fallen into the hands of these people, he couldn't just sit back and watch, so he decided to follow them quietly and wait for an opportunity to save them.
After the people from Holy Soul Mountain left, Bu Xiaotian did not show up immediately to follow him. Instead, he waited motionless on the spot for more than half an hour. After making sure that no one was secretly watching here, he slowly showed up and carefully He followed the direction those people left.
Having learned from the past, Bu Xiaotian did not dare to get too close, so he could only follow from a distance. At a place with a better view, he saw a carriage among the group of people, but the carriage was tightly wrapped in black cloth. In fact, I can't see clearly what's going on inside.
Just when Bu Xiaotian was observing the people in Holy Soul Mountain from a distance, the middle-aged man known as the Great Elder changed his expression and whispered:
"The fish is hooked."
When the people next to him heard this, they immediately looked around warily and asked:
"Great Elder, are you saying that that person is following you?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said:
"Well, he's right behind."
The man glanced at the mountains and forests behind and asked:
"Then should we strengthen our guard or go and catch him?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said:
"No, let them all relax. We will go to Holy Soul Mountain tomorrow. He will definitely take action tonight. Let the people below not be too nervous or scare away the fish."
"Yes, Great Elder!"
The sky was getting dark, and Bu Xiaotian had been lingering behind the people in Holy Soul Mountain from a distance. Seeing that they stopped and stopped walking, Bu Xiaotian also hid in the canopy of a leafy tree next to him.
After the people in Holy Soul Mountain stopped, they began to set up camp and light a fire. This group of people behaved well, and they maintained a alert posture even when they were resting. At first glance, they were not ordinary Demon Cult disciples.
Bu Xiaotian was hiding in the tree and watching the people in the distance motionless, as if he had become one with the big tree where he was hiding.
Tomorrow, these people will enter the scope of Holy Soul Mountain. By then, there will be no chance to save people. The only way to rescue the captured fellow sect is tonight.
Bu Xiaotian kept waiting and did not make a move even when the sky was darkest.
He couldn't guarantee whether the people in front of him were also guarding against him. If he chose the best time to save people, he might have fallen into their trap.
The ugly time has passed, and the sky in the east has become faintly white.
Bu Xiaotian looked at the fire in the crowd in the distance and it was almost extinguished. The people on guard around him also looked tired. He knew that the time had come to take action!
Bu Xiaotian's almost invisible body slowly slid silently along the tree trunk to the ground, and then completely disappeared into the night.
After a long time, a cold shout suddenly broke out from the resting place of Holy Soul Mountain:
"You finally came!"
At the same time, a white light was seen flying out from the crowd, hitting the carriage wrapped in black cloth like lightning.
Almost at the same time as the white light appeared, a cyan sword light lit up from where the white light hit.
Just hearing a loud "dang" sound, the white light was shot away.
When he heard this voice, Bu Xiaotian immediately realized that he had been plotted. After repelling the sneak attack of white light, he also knew that there was no point in hiding anymore, so he appeared, holding a long sword, and coldly Look in the direction that the white light is flying from.
At this time, all the surrounding disciples of Holy Soul Mountain had been awakened. Under the light of dozens of torches, Bu Xiaotian's face was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.
When he saw Qing Bu Xiaotian's appearance, Hun Shi suddenly exclaimed with surprise:
"How could it be you?"
When most people looked at Hun Shi with blank expressions, a few people who knew that Hun Shi had met Bu Xiaotian all turned their eyes to him.
The burly Cow Protector asked:
"Didn't you say you were being followed?"
Although Hun Shi was very confident in his ability to conceal his whereabouts and did not believe that he would be tracked after deliberately erasing his whereabouts, the figure of Bu Xiaotian standing in front of the carriage told him that this was the fact.
He wanted to say something in defense, but nothing came out.
Bu Xiaotian, who was next to the carriage, didn't care how confused these people from Shenhun Mountain were. When they were distracted for a moment, he ducked and grabbed the black cloth wrapping the carriage.
Bu Xiaotian pulled hard, and with a "stab" sound, the black cloth fell apart, revealing a woman wearing a white dress.
There was no rope or anything like that on the woman, but her expression was dull, as if she were an unconscious puppet.
Bu Xiaotian was shocked when he saw the woman's appearance clearly, and couldn't help shouting:
"Senior Sister Miao Yunzhu!"
Bu Xiaotian never expected that the person captured by these demon sect demons before was actually Miao Yunzhu!
Bu Xiaotian's voice was loud, but Miao Yunzhu, who was close at hand, showed no reaction. It was obvious that these demon cult demons had used some means to seal Miao Yunzhu's five senses.
Before Bu Xiaotian could open the cage to check on Miao Yunzhu, several streams of light of different colors suddenly hit him.
However, several demon sect masters on the other side stopped arguing after discovering Bu Xiaotian's actions, and at the same time, they raised their magic weapons and attacked him.
If Bu Xiaotian is hit by these magic weapons, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. But if he dodges, Miao Yunzhu in the carriage will be exposed to their attacks, and it will be difficult to see what these demon sect demons will do. He was so ruthless that he obviously didn't care about Miao Yunzhu's life or death.
So Bu Xiaotian could only bite the bullet and swing his sword to block the magic weapons that came through the air.
There was a loud thunderous noise, and Bu Xiaotian's back hit the wheels of the carriage hard, causing the entire carriage to move three or four feet to the side.
"puff!"
Bu Xiaotian leaned on the wheel and stood upright unsteadily. Suddenly his face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was really careless just now. The sudden surprise at seeing Miao Yunzhu made him forget that he was surrounded by powerful enemies. Although he hastily blocked a combined attack from several demon sect masters, he couldn't bear it either. Minor internal injuries.
Seeing that Bu Xiaotian had suffered internal injuries, the Demon Sect had no intention of letting him go just like that.
Just as Bu Xiaotian regained his balance, several more sharp magic weapons hit him.
Bu Xiaotian didn't have time to adjust his breath, so he just took a breath of energy and rushed forward with his sword.
Only a few green sword lights flashed by, and the magic weapons of several demon sect masters were knocked back again, but Bu Xiaotian's face became even more ugly, and there were a few wounds on his body.
This time, before several demon sect masters could take action again, Bu Xiaotian suddenly threw the long sword upwards. In the blink of an eye, the thrown long sword turned into dense sword shadows, which were scattered dozens of feet around the carriage. Crazy rage within the scope.
Most of the people of the Demon Sect around were shrouded in the shadow of the sword, and soon there were several screams. It was from some disciples of the Demon Sect with lower cultivation levels who were stabbed or killed by the sword shadow.
Seeing this scene, the demon sect masters didn't care to besiege Bu Xiaotian anymore, and all took action to stop Jian Ying.
Although the people of the Demon Sect are all cold-blooded and selfish people, they also belong to various factions. These people they brought with them this time are all core disciples of their faction. If all of them are lost here, all the members of their faction will be destroyed. Their power will be greatly reduced, and they will inevitably be oppressed by people from other factions in the future.
At this moment, the Great Elder, who had been watching silently and not taking any action, suddenly took action!
He waved his hand, and a strange-looking short stick appeared in his hand.
He didn't care about the sword shadows all over the sky and threw the weird short stick towards Bu Xiaotian. After the short stick left his hand, it went straight towards Bu Xiaotian like thunder.
From a long distance away, Bu Xiaotian felt a strong energy rushing towards him. He could feel that the terrifying power contained in this hit was far greater than anyone who had besieged him before.
It was too late to say it was fast, but in an instant, the short stick appeared in front of Bu Xiaotian. Bu Xiaotian had also recalled the long sword and stopped the short stick with a "dang" sound.
But the terrifying power from the short stick was finally transmitted to Bu Xiaotian through the long sword, making Bu Xiaotian's already seriously injured body even worse.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Bu Xiaotian's face was already pale at this time.
Bu Xiaotian held the long sword and tried his best to fight the short stick, but somehow he suddenly recalled the past events that he had experienced over the years that made him feel sad and angry, and a feeling of sadness spread unknowingly in his heart. .
Soon Bu Xiaotian realized something was wrong and woke up, and knocked the short stick away with one movement.
At the same time, he also realized the identity of the owner of the short stick - the executioner elder of Holy Soul Mountain, who demanded the death of Wu Changfan Wushe!
As one of the four elders of Holy Soul Mountain, Fan Wushe controls the world with a short stick. I don’t know what material the short stick is made of, but he only knows that when activated, it can arouse the saddest emotions in the opponent’s heart, and take advantage of the opponent’s mind to be shaken. He took human life on occasion and was called the mourning stick.
Although Fan Wushe did not use all his strength to activate the mourning stick, he did not expect that Bu Xiaotian could break free under the influence of the mourning stick even though he was seriously injured. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Just when he was about to continue taking action, a sudden change occurred!
"Hmm - Ang -"
A high-pitched roar came from a distance, and before the sound dissipated, a huge black shadow was seen crashing into the crowd of people in Holy Soul Mountain at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Some people along the way wanted to block it, but they didn't wait. As soon as they made a move, they were knocked away by the black shadow, and they already vomited three liters of blood in mid-air.
Before anyone could react, the black shadow had already stopped beside the crumbling Bu Xiaotian.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the black figure that suddenly broke into the surrounding area was actually a donkey that was completely black but surrounded by a circle of white hair on its four hooves!
