Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 209 Tracking

Although Falling Demon Valley has a sinister reputation and makes people change their minds after hearing it, it was indeed a holy land for cultivating immortality in the human world. Even the aura of heaven and earth in the outer valley is far better than that of several holy places for cultivating immortality in the outside world.

It is a pity that except for monks who can see through the invisible cracks that can move, no one can survive in the valley, let alone practice.

At this time, Wang Geng had already left the inner valley, and behind him was the giant mountain thousands of feet high.

Of course, he did not take the path with the Northern Lights, but took another path with many space cracks of various sizes and sizes.

Wang Geng now only has the Yang Ring of the Two Yi Rings in his hand. He can only control the Northern Lights to attack the enemy, but only the Yin Ring can defend against the Northern Lights.

Under such circumstances, he could only choose to take this path.

Fortunately, all the invisible cracks could not escape the detection of Ming and Qing's spiritual eyes. He just escaped ten times slower than usual, and finally walked out of the inner valley unharmed.

After observing the surrounding topography, Wang Geng had determined where he was in the outer valley at this time.

After all, we have just obtained the complete map of the Fallen Demon Valley, so it is not difficult to obtain the specific location.

Then Wang Geng patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a crystal-like jade ball appeared in his hand.

He opened his mouth and sprayed another stream of yellow spiritual energy onto the ball.

The originally clear and translucent ball immediately emitted a large amount of yellow light, and a yellow light spot the size of a soybean appeared in its center.

The yellow light spot seems to be extremely spiritual, always looking for a certain direction in the valley.

This is where Zi Ling is.

Seeing this scene, Wang Geng also secretly let go of his hanging heart.

After all, this girl has a low level of cultivation. If she is attracted by an old demon who enters the valley and wants to take her as a concubine, she will not be able to resist at any cost.

After all, there is some kind of powerful restriction in the valley. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot hide your true appearance.

Therefore, it is rare for Zi Ling to reveal her true appearance in front of outsiders at this moment.

Holding the crystal ball in one hand, Wang Geng walked forward cautiously.

Before flying a certain distance, he had to secretly look at the crystal ball in his hand again to see if the direction had changed to make adjustments.

In addition, we have to be prepared for space cracks that may appear at any time, so naturally we cannot increase our escape speed and can only move slowly.

But it was still early, and he still had time to catch up with Zi Ling in advance.

After flying for dozens of miles, there is a wilderness ahead.

Wang Geng heard the sounds of fighting coming from a distance.

When they flew closer, they discovered that a strange Nascent Soul cultivator from the Tiansha Sect was using a black giant sword to attack two male cultivators in the Dan Formation stage.

The two male cultivators were far inferior to each other in strength, and they were already in danger even if they joined forces.

It seems that not long after, these two people will both die.

When Wang Geng saw this, he didn't even bother to take a look. He immediately flew past and continued on his way.

The two pill-forming monks originally had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Wang Geng could save them, but after seeing Wang Geng just pass by, there was no longer any hope of surviving Li Gu.

Just as Wang Geng flew out of Lixu, two screams came from behind him within a very short period of time. The result is self-evident.

Having seen so many things about life and death, Wang Geng also became cold-blooded.

Following the guidance of the spiritual light in the crystal ball, Wang Geng finally came to a remote and wilderness place full of tall mugwort.

After continuing to sneak for another quarter of an hour, when a sparse wild forest appeared under Wang Geng's feet, the crystal ball suddenly stopped.

When Wang Geng saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand and smashed the crystal ball to pieces. Only the yellow light the size of a soybean was left on the spot. After he extended his hand again, the yellow light immediately turned into a huge beam and flew rapidly towards the wild forest below. Escape.

Wang Geng, on the other hand, followed him calmly and never left.

After a while, the yellow light circled a wild tree several times, which was thick enough for a person to hug, and then suddenly disappeared into it.

After sizing up the tree for a moment, Wang Geng raised his hand and aimed a palm at the giant tree.

After a muffled sound of 'bang', a green light flashed where the photo was taken, and a green talisman emerged from the tree.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Wang Geng pinched the talisman with two fingers.

Looking at the talisman between his fingers, Wang Geng smiled slightly, and then waved his fingers casually.

After a muffled sound of "Puff", the talisman immediately burned on its own and turned into a red light and flew through the air.

This time, Wang Geng stood still without moving. Instead, he sat cross-legged with his legs crossed and slowly closed his eyes in order to recover some of the mana consumed by the rush.

After a short time, the red light flew in a certain direction outside the wild forest, and only fell straight on top of a pile of inconspicuous wormwood.

The next moment, a rainbow of light suddenly rose from the spot and quickly escaped into the wild forest.

After circling for several times over the wild forest, it seemed that the man in Jinghong finally confirmed Wang Geng's identity, and immediately swooped down quickly.

After the brilliance converged, Zi Ling's stunning face appeared in the rainbow light.

This woman has icy muscles and jade bones, eyebrows like distant mountains, and eyes like autumn water. She is truly one of the most beautiful people in the world.

Every time Wang Geng saw it, he couldn't help but feel excited and move his fingers.

"Hey! Brother Wang, you don't know how frightened I have been in the past few days since entering the valley. I once saw three Nascent Soul monks passing by a few miles away. They didn't scare me at that time..."

When they first met, Wang Geng was still distracted, but Zi Ling was already vomiting bitterness.

After a stick of incense, a yellow escaping light suddenly rose from the spot. After hovering in the air, it quickly flew away in a certain direction, not caring about the possible space cracks in front of it.

Looking at the direction Wang Geng and his two men were traveling in, they were exactly where the Ghost Spirit Sect Elder Zhong and his party were.

It turned out that just after Zi Ling finished complaining, Wang Geng immediately informed her that the two of them were leaving immediately, and asked in detail how long it had been since the Ghost Spirit Sect people had passed, and how many monks there were in the team.

Zi Ling didn't know what he meant, and immediately asked with a slightly puzzled look on his face:

"Brother Wang, what are you doing! Do you want to find them in advance? Don't we need them to explore the road in advance?"

"Hehe! Now that I have arrived, I no longer need them. If I arrive late in the end and let them pick the Lingzhu Fruit in advance, it will be self-defeating and very bad. Moreover, my sect There is a deep hatred between the Menyanyue Sect and the Ghost Spirit Sect. It is inconvenient for me to take action outside the valley. Now that I have entered the Falling Demon Valley, everything is dangerous and dangerous. Even if one or two Nascent Soul Stage monks die, no one can think of me. And The elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect happens to be alone at this time, so I can kill him and weaken the Ghost Spirit Sect's power."

Wang Geng sneered while telling Zi Ling the secret from two hundred years ago.

When Zi Ling heard this, her beautiful eyes turned with eyes, and she nodded in agreement.

The fighting between Nascent Soul monks was not something that she, a small alchemy monk, had the guts to observe, but it was naturally different when Wang Geng was protecting them.

Escape all the way.

Only then did Wang Geng realize that Zi Ling relied on some kind of strange fragrance to follow the Ghost Spirit Sect and his party.

This strange fragrance can only be smelled by a few exotic animals.

At this moment, the silver-haired flying squirrel held in the beauty's arms is one of several kinds of exotic animals. Even if it is dozens of miles away, it can easily smell whether there is such a strange fragrance there.

As for the person with the strange fragrance, he is naturally the disciple who revealed the secret of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

(End of this chapter)