Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 297 Being Tracked

Liu Qinghuan pointed to the right: "There is a group of ghosts wandering over there, we should not waste time in the fog, it is important to quickly find the general's tomb."

He was the first to lead the way, followed by Yun Zheng and Jing Jue. The three of them tried their best to avoid the hordes of troops.

The plain is so vast that it is easy to get lost in it and lose your bearings.

After walking for more than an hour, Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped and looked behind her.

Yun Zheng also stopped: "What?"

"Someone seems to be following us." Liu Qinghuan said, a little uncertain: "Let's try in another direction."

Yun Zheng and Jing Jue had no objection, the three of them accelerated a lot and flew out obliquely.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan's expression did not relax, Yun Zheng knew that the person following had not been thrown off: "Who is following?"

"The two female cultivators I met by chance before." Liu Qinghuan raised her arms and smelled it, then checked herself from head to toe, and said, "Do you see anything wrong with me? I suspect that I have been followed by someone. means."

"Huh?" Yun Zheng looked him up and down, then swept his whole body unceremoniously with his spiritual sense: "I didn't find it."

The fragrance of the epiphyllum is only striking at the very beginning, and it will soon dissipate and become invisible, but it will last for a long time, and it can be tracked at a very long distance by the phoenix butterfly.

This kind of floral fragrance must be washed vigorously with water to get rid of it, but monks habitually use cleansing techniques to take care of themselves, but it is useless for this fragrance.

Liu Qinghuan was a little upset, her speed suddenly increased, and her direction became erratic.

Yun Zheng was fine, his body and sword merged into one, turning into an ice-blue sword light, and it was easy to keep up with his speed.But Jing Jue's cultivation level was quite different from the two of them, so Liu Qinghuan simply grabbed his arm and carried him.

Far behind them, the Yue sisters were also having a hard time following them. If Fengshangdie wasn't there, they might have lost track of them long ago.

Since the last time these two sisters met Liu Qinghuan at Fang Zixuan's place, they followed behind him for a while.It's just that Liu Qinghuan's False Controlling Wind Art was extremely fast, and they were lost several times on the way, and when they arrived at the mass grave, they suddenly lost sight of Liu Qinghuan.

At that time Liu Qinghuan entered the magic circle arranged by Yun Zheng, and the magic circle sealed all the fragrance, so the Yue sisters could no longer find him through Fengshangdie.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to enter the mass grave by themselves. After two days of groping in it, they not only lost their way, but also encountered a group of ghost army with hundreds of people, chasing them.

Yue Xi stomped his feet and said angrily: "What kind of man is that surnamed Yun? He even ran so fast that he couldn't save himself from death!"

While speaking, a volley of black arrows shot from behind, Yue Xi didn't care to complain any more, and with a wave of his hands, a large pink fan spread out behind him like a peacock spreading its tail, completely covering the two of them.

Those arrows hit the fan, leaving a light black spot, which then turned into black smoke and dissipated.

These arrows are actually spells!

With the constant puffing sounds, Yue Xi endured tremendous pressure, and his body fell forward. After "cough coughing", he spat out a mouthful of blood before he withstood another round of attacks.

Yue Weiyang hurriedly hugged her waist, stuffed two Rebirth Pills into her mouth, led her to continue flying away, and reprimanded: "I told you not to hold on, I will come next round."

It's not that they have never tried to confront the ghost army head-on, and killed a lot of them, but the momentum they made attracted more ghost soldiers, and the two had to run away.

Yue Xi adjusted her breathing and felt better: "Sister, I'm fine, it's just a minor injury."

She took her big pink fan, but saw that countless black holes had been shot out of it after many arrows, and some places had been penetrated. Cultivator Qi, why are you so powerful? The speed is so fast, you can’t even shake it off.”

Yue Weiyang noticed that the tentacles of the Fengshang butterfly resting on his shoulders turned to the right, and also changed direction: "In front of them is a trained army, and the combined attack force is several times stronger than that of ordinary qi training monks."

Yue Xi continued to grit his teeth and said: "There is also that Yun Qing! He has already discovered us, but he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. I curse him for not being able to find a double cultivation partner for the rest of his life!"

Yue Weiyang said in a calm tone: "He has no obligation to help us. Besides, we may have annoyed him by following his behavior. But..."

She chuckled: "But we have no choice but to trouble him."

Liu Qinghuan wasn't really angry now, but she was upset.Whoever is calculated in this way, if his temper is fierce and perverse, he may forge a death feud.

What the Yue sisters didn't know was that with Liu Qinghuan's powerful spiritual sense, they could be lured to a place with a large group of ghost soldiers, and it was easy to get rid of them.

But Liu Qinghuan is still the "good guy" in Jingjue's mouth after all, he just changed his direction several times, and gradually distanced himself from the Yue sisters.

The fog ahead began to thin, and Jing Jue, who was being carried by Liu Qinghuan, suddenly moved, and raised the wooden sign under his nose: "There is a lot of resentment ahead, stop now."

Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness condensed into a bunch and leaned forward, his face changed, and he stopped immediately: "Yun Zheng!"

The icy blue light fell on Liu Qinghuan's side, Yun Zheng appeared and asked, "What's in front?"

Liu Qinghuan walked forward: "I'm afraid we are in big trouble."

As the fog dissipated, a deep pit covering an extremely wide area slowly revealed its shape.There are layers of white bones piled up in the pit, some of which have been smashed into pieces, while others have preserved extremely complete skeletons.There are so many that it is difficult to count them at a glance.

And beyond the deep pit, you can see a complex of palaces. The tall palace walls collapsed in several places, and the rolling boulders spread all the way to the blood moat tens of feet wide in front of the palace.

Yun Zheng chuckled and said, "Hehe, the Zhao family is not small at all. The imperial palace is so built that it encloses the mountains. It is impossible to build a fairy palace."

Indeed, even though the original palace of the Zhao Kingdom is now in ruins, it can still vaguely see its past glory and extreme luxury.

At this time, the sound of uniform footsteps came faintly from behind, and they quickly approached the place where Liu Qinghuan and the other three were.

And in the big pit, skeletons began to climb up, rattling, complete, lacking arms and legs, or pieced together with more arms and more legs, and some still held a broken piece in their hands. The bones were used as weapons, and the jaws of the bare bones were cracked loudly.

Yun Zheng's spiritual sense swept behind him, then looked at both sides of the big pit, his face darkened: "There are many ghost soldiers, there are probably five hundred of them, and this pit cannot be bypassed."

Jingjue pointed the finger in the air holding the string of Buddhist beads: "Shall we fly there?"

"I can't fly over." Liu Qinghuan motioned the two of them to look at the bottom of the pit, where the bones were buried like a mountain, a swirling tornado suddenly emerged, and countless bones flew up and gathered in the middle, forming a big bone frame.

(End of this chapter)