I am immortal with scientific thinking

Chapter 256 Pursuit
Within the area under the jurisdiction of Ruyuefang City, on an open avenue.

Although it is said that foundation-building monks can fly in the air, and Qi-refining monks can also climb mountains and mountains, but this consumes a lot of spiritual energy in the body. If there is an accident or a battle, it will be very unfavorable.

Therefore, for the convenience of walking and transportation of supplies, the Qingyunzong area, like the mortal dynasty, has established roads extending in all directions among the high mountains and the major forces.

But at this moment, on a cross road, a group of monks wearing green robes with green leaves pinned to their chests gathered and blocked a certain place.

"If the rut is here, it will be gone." The leader was a disciple of Qingyun Sect's inner sect, whose strength seemed to have reached the late stage of Qi refining.

At this moment, looking at the traces that disappeared out of thin air on the ground, he couldn't help frowning deeply.

"At this critical moment, someone dared to rob the offering's resources, do they really want to die that much..."

When he saw this scene, there was a deep chill in his eyes.

It was a time of war at this moment, but someone dared to do anything to the spiritual objects collected by Qing Yunzong from various forces.

There are roughly two types of sources of Qing Yunzong's various spiritual objects and other resources.

One is the mountain gate of Qingyunzong, which is the base camp at the rear, where the third-order spiritual veins are located. The monks use the huge spiritual veins to cultivate and refine.

Usually this kind of resources are directly transported by Qingyun Feizhou.

The second is the resources offered by the various forces under his command, and this category is usually collected by people from various squares and cities under the Qing Yunzong to collect the offerings of the forces in the area under their jurisdiction.

However, this category has always been transported by spirit beast carriages. After all, storage bags are not high street goods, unless they are precious resources, they are usually transported by carriages.

"The person who was in charge of the collection was an inner disciple like me. His strength reached the late stage of Qi refining. The several spiritual weapons he possessed and more than 50 monks with him disappeared without a sound. The feedback screen of the soul lamp before death has not been sent back in time, so it is very likely that the one who did it was..." Qing Yun's inner disciple pondered, analyzing the current situation.

But while he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Foundation Establishment monk."

"Who?!" The sudden words made Qing Yun's inner sect disciple's complexion change.

Because in his induction, there should be no one around him!
He turned his head abruptly, and at the same time, the monks in charge of guarding also noticed the abnormality, and surrounded him with a surprised and nervous expression.

I saw a young man in feather clothes and star crown, who appeared beside him at some unknown time, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and as deep as the night sky in the sky.

"See, see the elder!"

After seeing the person who came, no matter whether it was the inner disciple or other monks, their expressions changed one after another, and they quickly knelt down and bowed down.

"Excuse me." Lin Chen said lightly, "Tell me about the current situation."

"Yes!" Qing Yun's inner sect disciple understood that the other party was the elder who came to build the foundation, so he couldn't help but hastily responded.

Afterwards, he quickly and succinctly informed the situation here: "Report to the elders, our sect is responsible for storing supplies from various forces, a total of dozens of carriages, but all of them are here and have disappeared..."

After listening to the other party's speech, Lin Chen's eyes moved: "Not only have all the spiritual objects been plundered, even the carriage is gone, and the remaining breath in the arena is pitiful?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the ruts on the ground that stopped abruptly and the traces around him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

According to the traces at the scene, the team should have fallen into total annihilation without fighting back.

Then the murderer plundered the spiritual objects, destroyed the carriage, and then eliminated the traces, all of which were handled very cleanly.

But that being the case, why did the other party leave such an obvious rut?Are you afraid that others will not know?Or is this not the first scene?

'Misjudgment?There is no need, this is not the mortal world, high-level monks have a lot of means to track people, so what is the purpose of leaving this trace...'

After thinking about it, Lin Chen had a vague feeling that perhaps the murderer was not a human monk...

"Elder, what should we do next?" Qingyun Inner Sect disciple on the side asked respectfully.

If it is in the mortal world, he should use his brain to think about the murderer's modus operandi now, but for Lin Chen, it is not good to focus on who, why should he focus on this crap?
It's better to come to some simple means!

So, he directly took out an oil lamp from the storage ring.

This oil lamp was very strange, as if some long-dried blood was stained on the lamp body, the oil in the lamp seemed illusory and inexplicable, and there was a faint stench all over the body.

Lin Chen snapped his fingers, and the lamp oil ignited directly, and the dim light seemed to cover the surroundings with a layer of twilight mist.

"Elder, this is..." Qingyun Inner Sect disciple who was standing next to him couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw this scene.

If he was not mistaken, at the moment when the lights were turned on just now, a...human face seemed to flash across?
Lin Chen didn't answer, but said directly: "Give me the breath you collected, which belongs to the murdered monk."

"...Yes, yes!" Qingyun Inner Sect disciple nodded hastily, and handed over a sound wind tree that collects breath.

Lin Chen took the wooden branch and burned it on the lamp. At the same time, he directly used the method he had achieved in cursing a line, the method of cursing the soul with the breath!

Wherever things pass by, there will be traces, and Lin Chen can naturally track them with the help of the same breath curse method.

Now it is only one day before the convoy is destroyed, Lin Chen still has the possibility of tracking with the help of his breath!
Suddenly, the dim light shrouded it, even blocking out the sunlight projected from the sky, forming a strange area.

And in this area, there are countless figures appearing continuously, densely packed, the number is unimaginably large, and they are superimposed on each other. At the last glance, the number cannot be counted.

These people are not real people, but images of the past that appear based on breath.

The next moment, the rest of the figures began to disappear one after another.

In the end, under the shocked eyes of other monks such as Qingyun Inner Sect disciples, only about 50 monks remained.

They could tell at a glance that these were the dead monks in the huge convoy!

call--

Suddenly, as if there was a wind blowing, the fire flickered, and the scene in front of him suddenly went dark. When it returned to its original state again, there was no one in the dim area.

But then, the flames on the lamp fell directly to the west, as if affected by some force.

"It turns out that the murderer who killed these people has gone west..." Lin Chen's eyes flashed.

With a move of his hand, a small Qingyun flying boat brought out from the city fell out of thin air.

"You guys come up quickly!"

"Yes!" In fact, they quickly responded and stepped onto the green boat one after another.

Driven by a large number of spirit stones as energy, the green boat lifted into the sky and flew directly to the west.

In this way, after passing several hills and several jungles, Qing Zhou finally stopped at the sky above a mountain peak.

"Where is this?" Seeing the flame of the soul lamp in his hand pointing to the mountains below, Lin Chen's eyes moved, and he turned to look at the disciples of Qingyun inner sect beside him.

After all, it was his first time here, so he naturally didn't know the way.

"This is..." The disciple thought about it carefully, and then gave the answer, "This is Yuanzhou Mountain, and it is controlled by a monk family, the Bai family."

Yuan Zhoushan, Bai Family?

Lin Chen frowned.

He wants to collect precious spirit insects and build a [miniature intelligent nano-cluster factory], so he has been arranging people to inquire about the corresponding information when he comes back.

As for the Bai family, if he remembers correctly, according to the intelligence, it is a very well-known force among the insect cultivators under Qing Yunzong's command.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked down at the mountain peak under his feet, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that this trip was not in vain..."

　I'm about to start school, I will take a day off tomorrow and two days, I have to rush to school.

　　As for making up changes, it may depend on the situation later, because we have much more troublesome things about the start of school than the holiday, and we may not be able to make it through, so I'm sorry, cry~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)