In the field full of weeds, the little rabbit as white as snow pricked up its ears and listened to the sounds around it. Its short fluffy tail twitched, and a trapping net made of golden wires swayed with its movements.
The animal trap, like it, does not belong to this world. Maybe the little white rabbit noticed it a long time ago. No matter where it goes, this thing is getting closer and closer with its pace.
"——Whoosh!"
When the distance between the two was only a few feet, the criss-crossing golden net jumped up. The four corners of the animal trap were the first to pounce, dragging the blurry afterimages to take root. The snow fluff ball's reaction was not slow either, with its hind legs. It bounced hard on the ground and jumped hard to the position it thought was safe!
The moment the golden wire touched the velvet, the scene that made Chen Mo happy did not appear. Instead, the ice and snow defeated the scorching sun. The little white rabbit rolled proudly on the wilderness, then jumped quickly and plunged into the snow that Chen Mo had just left. Out of the red mountains.
"This little thing... actually ignores the restrictions on spiritual power!"
Chen Mo, who was hiding in the distance, quickly got up and chased after him without saying a word. Even if the hunt failed, he would never let this spiritual beast run away!
"This is just the outside of the Red Mountain Range. There is a very small chance that you will encounter a fourth-level monster. It won't be too late to give up until it really runs into the depths..."
"Since spiritual power has no effect on it, I will catch it myself this time. I think I will be able to catch it!" During the chase, Chen Mo's eyes flashed and he thought secretly in his heart.
The sunset was red, and a ray of slanting light shone on the distant continent. The two hours Chen Mo spent chasing the little white rabbit were far away from its original position. Fortunately, the beast still retained its natural habits. It had to stop a few times every time it jumped. Just wait and see, otherwise Chen Mo would be easily lost.
Xueluo got into a tree hole, and Chen Mo quickly followed. The moment he landed on the ground and his consciousness bloomed, he felt slightly startled as he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly froze nearby.
It was a series of dense footprints. Judging from the deep depression, it was more than ten hours ago.
"There's someone here!!"
Chen Mo's heart moved, and he quickly gathered his breath and collected his consciousness. At the same time, he turned over the spells in his hands, and his body became dim. If you didn't look at one place, you wouldn't be able to tell the difference at all.
The simplest stealth technique has two disadvantages, that is, the caster must be careful about mental fluctuations at all times, and his own consciousness must be much higher than that of the explorer, so that he will not be seen through and can hide.
Chen Mo met these two requirements, so there was no need to worry too much. The only thing that made him helpless was that he might lose track of the little white rabbit.
After experiencing a near-death experience in the Yinfeng Cave, Chen Mo became more cautious. Even if his strength was already superior in the secret realm, he would never take risks easily.
Chen Mo followed his steps carefully, and the matter of the little white rabbit was forgotten by him. If he rushed in with great fanfare, wouldn't he tell others that there are still monks here?
After about a stick of incense, the footprints disappeared in front of a stone stream. Chen Mo stopped and looked around.
"Oh, what is that?"
Chen Mo noticed a dark spot on the other side of the river. His eyes moved and he quietly looked closer.
There are hundreds of black particles on the ground, sparsely distributed, some are still fresh, while others have been weathered and appear very dry.
"This is the excrement of crocodiles. There are probably about ten of them..."
Chen Mo casually broke off a branch, fiddled with it and came to the conclusion that there were some more in the distance, but he didn't go over to look.
Everyone in the world of cultivation knows that there must be opportunities near monsters, but they don't know what kind of precious spiritual creature this crocodile monster is guarding.
There were still traces of crocodiles crawling on the river. Chen Mo's eyes flashed and he followed closely again. He walked uphill facing the sun. Every time he came behind a tree, Chen Mo observed for a while. After sensing with his spiritual consciousness that there were no surprises, he moved forward. Move for a while.
Before it got dark, he saw a cave covered by branches, but with the spread of his spiritual consciousness, he actually discovered three places where cultivators were hidden!
The closest position to the cave were two monks with weak spiritual consciousness. Chen Mo only needed three moves to capture and kill any one of them. Due to the three-color Xuantian Lotus, the two of them were not aware of the prying spiritual consciousness at all. .
Forty feet to the west behind them, there are three cultivators hidden. Compared with the previous ones, the three of them swarming up will bring some trouble to Chen Mo, but victory is only a matter of time.
The consciousness of the last person was slightly inferior to that of Chen Mo. If the spiritual energy beside him hadn't fluctuated slightly, he would have almost ignored it and didn't dare to look too closely. After Chen Mo only noticed six people, he withdrew his perception.
"Don't let the foundation-building monks take you back from behind like last time..."
Chen Mo calmed down and quickly looked behind him. After confirming that he was being too careful, he used the concealment technique even more deeply.
Including him, the seven people were waiting quietly like this, but as the moon set, the two people in the front obviously lost their patience. They appeared under the moonlight and slowly walked towards the cave.
"Shi Ming, most of these villains are dozing off. We can quietly collect Qing Yuan Dew. There shouldn't be any danger!"
The person who spoke was a woman. Although her voice was deliberately lowered, it was still clearly heard by several people present.
"That's what I meant, but after entering the cave, be sure not to make any noise, otherwise we won't have time to escape..."
"Hehe, is it like our relationship? If Senior Sister Zhou knew..."
"Stop! The more you talk, the more outrageous you are!"
"What's wrong?"
The woman leaned a little closer to him, and the smooth dewdrops touched the male cultivator's sleeves, causing him to instinctively retreat, but he was grabbed by the latter.
"Be more serious! Do you think this is the sect's drunken love building? Don't forget that this is a forgotten place, people will die!" The man's voice was a little angry.
The woman didn't take it seriously. She hooked her arm around his neck and breathed softly into his ear: "Fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones or Qingyuan Dew belong to me. I guarantee that I will have nothing to do with you when I return to the sect. Otherwise... "
The threat in her tone was strong, and the man narrowed his eyes, already thinking about how to deal with her in a logical way.
"Junior sister Li, let's not mention this matter for now. How about we get the Qing Yuan Dew first and then discuss it later?"
"Put it off, let's see how long you can hold it off..."
The woman snorted in dissatisfaction, but said helplessly. The arguing voices gradually faded away. As the two figures entered the cave, the place became quiet again.
Chen Mo knew in his heart that even if he did nothing, the four people lurking together would not let them go. People would die in the world of cultivation every day, and there was no need for Chen Mo to remind them for the sake of unrelated monks.
"It's a pity that I still don't know what Qingyuan Dew they call it." Chen Mo thought with regret.
Half a stick of incense passed. As Chen Mo thought, another monk couldn't bear the loneliness and whispered in the quiet moonlit night.
"Senior Brother Guo, when are you going to give these two idiots a ride?"
"No hurry, just wait!"
The voice that responded was somewhat familiar. Chen Mo frowned and continued to listen: "It would be best if they collected the spotted water and we could catch the turtles in a vat. This is far better than using the hands of the crocodile to deal with them!"
"After this is done, the three of us brothers will share the pied water equally. If we break this oath, we will be punished by heaven and earth!" The man said loudly.
This move naturally attracted rebuttals from the two fellow disciples, but from the bottom of their hearts, this person's words still gave them reassurance, and their emotions in secret observation became much higher.
"This person is...Guo Fei!!"
Following the source of the sound, Chen Mo swept his consciousness and easily saw the appearance of this person. It was the Yungang Sect monk who had been against him at the Huamianlou auction!
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