Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 329 Capture the Enemy in the Mountain
Zhao Lin searched for the scent and followed it all the way to the front of Baiyan Mountain.

The bully-eyed man had a small bird with him. Zhao Lin didn't dare to get too close, so he could only observe secretly in the distant jungle.

"There are so many caves, it's a little troublesome."

Zhao Lin frowned and thought, since he is not familiar with the terrain, it is impossible to go directly into the cave to arrest people carelessly.

Bandit cultivators mostly carry escape talismans, even if they fight face to face, they may not be able to succeed. The previous trapping technique is an example.

The best way is to attack suddenly when the opponent comes out of the hole.

But what about the little bird?
Zhao Lin was certain that the little bird in charge of the investigation must be hiding nearby, and as soon as he showed up, the little bird would communicate to the bug-eyed monk.

The bird must be killed first!
Although he didn't know where it was hiding, Zhao Lin was not troubled. He quietly retreated to a distance, searched in the woods for a while, caught a beast that looked like a wolf and jackal, and beat it half to death.

Returning to the front of the mountain, he threw the beast forcefully onto the hillside, making a muffled sound.

The beast immediately woke up, struggled to get up, and let out a low whimper.

Tweet!

A black and yellow bird flew out from a tall tree in the north of Baiyan Mountain, twirled in the air, sang twice, and flew towards a cave.

laugh!
A cold light flashed, and the bird fell to the ground.

Zhao Lin walked out of the woods and climbed to the top of the mountain lightly.

On the top of the mountain, you can have an overview of the whole situation, and no matter which hole the bully-eyed monk comes out from, he can make preparations in advance.

Come to the top of the mountain and emit ultrasonic waves in all directions.

Ultrasonic waves enter dozens of caves, and after continuous refraction, only a small part returns.

Zhao Lin had a general understanding of the situation inside.

As expected, the situation in the cave is very complicated, with twists and turns, and many caves are connected.

In such an environment, fighting with monks in the late stage of Qi refining is tantamount to seeking death.

Zhao Lin sat down cross-legged and waited patiently.

Time passed, and when it was getting dark, there were subtle footsteps coming from a cave on the western hillside...

Song Laosan carried three lock bags on his back and walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave.

He was forced to leave after only staying for half a year, and he was somewhat unwilling. Fortunately, the lock bag was filled with spirit stones and spirit rice, which was enough to last for a long time.

As for whether to find someone to set up a mountain again in the future, or go to the Outer Sect to seek refuge in casual cultivators, you can only take one step at a time.

He didn't dare to go out during the day, because he was worried that Zhao Lin would not give up and would search for him outside.

On the other hand, traveling with three lock bags is too conspicuous, and it is easy to become the target of robbery.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Song Laosan left.

He came to the entrance of the cave, and instead of going out directly, he whistled.

"What's the matter, why is Xiao Huang not moving?"

Song Laosan blew a few times, but no bird responded, so he frowned.

As a bandit cultivator for many years, he has developed a cautious character, and he will not go out if he is not sure about his safety.

At this moment, Zhao Lin was hanging upside down on the rock wall above the cave like a bat.

Hearing the whistle, he knew that Bandit Xiu was probing, but he had no suitable way to deal with it, so he could only hold his breath and not make a sound.

Song Laosan waited for a while, then turned around and went back the same way, crossed the mountainside, walked hundreds of steps, came to another cave entrance, and blew his whistle again.

Still no response.

"What's going on, was it taken away by an eagle?"

Song Laosan muttered to himself, unable to understand what was going on, so he turned around and walked back...

An hour passed, Song Laosan tirelessly changed seven openings in a row.

Zhao Linji was very patient and followed the opponent to change positions.

A good hunter must be good at waiting. The more the opponent is like this, the more it means that the time is coming.

In the middle of the night, Song Laosan finally lost his composure.

"If you wait any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave until dawn, and you will have to stay for another day."

Song Laosan released his consciousness, didn't notice any movement outside, and finally made up his mind.

But he didn't go out of the hole directly, but threw out a lock bag first.

With a bang, the lock bag landed on the hillside and rolled down.

Zhao Lin was very familiar with this routine, but remained motionless.

In the cave, Song Lao San took a deep breath and jumped out of the cave.

Seeing that he finally came out, Zhao Lin kicked his legs fiercely, quickly slid down the mountain wall, and landed directly in front of the cave entrance.

Song Laosan turned around in surprise, and saw a tall figure holding an iron ruler in the dark. It was Zhao Lin, and he couldn't help being stunned.

How did he find it here?
How did you know I was going to come out of this hole?

Song Laosan was puzzled and didn't have time to think about it. He threw away the two lock bags in his hand and went straight to another cave ten feet away.

With a movement of Zhao Lin's body, he ejected out, much faster than Song Laosan who had performed the divine movement technique.

Song Laosan saw Zhao Lin rushing towards him from the side like lightning, and he would definitely block the entrance of the cave before he entered the cave. He immediately turned around and ran to another cave entrance.

But when he turned around, he saw dozens of cyclones arranged in a fan shape, surrounding him from three sides.

"Trap!"

Song Laosan couldn't believe his eyes.

Just now when Zhao Lin cast a spell behind him, Song Laosan noticed the fluctuation of mana, thought it was an attack spell, and was about to use the aura shield to resist it, but he didn't expect it to be this spell.

Song Laosan only felt a cold air rise from behind, this is too wicked!

I just used the talisman to activate the trapping technique during the day, and Zhao Lin used it at night.

Although the entrapment technique in front of him should be at the small level, but even so, it was enough to entangle him.

At the critical moment, Song Lao San flicked his cuff, threw out a talisman, and slapped it quickly.

With a "bang", the talisman exploded suddenly, releasing a large cloud of thick black smoke.

In an instant, the area with a radius of tens of feet was covered in pitch blackness, and the air became sticky.

This talisman is called the escape talisman, also known as the cuttlefish talisman.

After the talisman is activated, it is like the ink released by the cuttlefish escaping. It can not only block the sight and hearing, but also interfere with the spiritual consciousness, creating opportunities for monks to escape.

After releasing the concealing talisman, Song Laosan rushed into the entrapment technique, and suddenly felt a strong pulling force on his body.

"Fortunately, it is Xiaocheng-level trapping technique. If it is proficient level, I will leave it here today."

Song Laosan exhausted all his strength to break free from the cyclone, not daring to stay for a moment, and ran to a cave by identifying the direction from his memory.

Under the cover of the concealment technique, he was not worried that Zhao Lin would find him.

As long as you enter the cave, it is your own world.

If that kid dared to chase after him, he could turn defeat into victory by virtue of his higher cultivation and familiarity with the terrain.

Just as Song Laosan was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly heard a gust of bad wind, and before he could react, he felt severe pain in his back, and then he lost consciousness.

With a "plop", he fell straight to the ground.

(End of this chapter)