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Chapter 102: Mu Zhen's Thoughts! Digging a Trap! The Supreme Sect of the Wanhua Sect!

"Ok!"

Qin Wang understood and immediately withdrew his consciousness from the Soul-Locking Jade. He then took out a blank jade slip from his storage bag. This jade slip was obtained from Mo Yunyan's storage bag.

He held the Soul-Locking Jade in his left hand and the blank jade slip in his right hand.

In an instant.

Qin Wang felt an itch on his shoulder. The blank jade slip in his hand flickered with a gray light, and then a voice echoed in his mind. "Qin Wang, I have already removed the Foundation Establishment cultivator's spiritual imprint and placed it within the blank jade slip. Remember to help me find the Soul Nourishing Tree. I only have a hundred years left."

"Miss Wu, don't worry, I will do my best to find it."

Qin Wang said something to the Soul-Locking Jade and put it away.

"As soon as the sky brightens, we will head to the Manyong Mountains to kill monsters and earn spirit stones."

Qin Wang sat cross-legged and began to practice.

A jade slip with the imprint of Zixia Zhenren's consciousness is beside him.

He didn't dare sleep.

Qingyun Fairy City.

North City.

At night, the bright moonlight shines.

"This bitch actually wants to suck my power away!"

"No wonder, her previous husbands all died!"

"If I wasn't worried about being hunted down by the Spiritual Medicine Sect and had to hide in your Jiang family for protection, how could I have chosen an ugly thing like you as my Taoist partner!"

Mu Zhen glanced at Jiang Ping, who was snoring loudly beside him, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

He escaped from Xiaodan Mountain that day and came to Qingyun Fairy City. He was seen by Jiang Ping, who extended an olive branch to him. In order to save his life, he hid in Jiang Ping's family.

Even though Jiang Ping was a little ugly and fat, he tolerated it.

After all, saving your life is important.

However, he did not expect that Jiang Ping was born with a charming body. She actually took advantage of the things in the room to absorb his cultivation. If his cultivation was not higher than Jiang Ping's, he would not be able to withstand it. Even so, some of it was absorbed by Jiang Ping.

"The concealment technique that boy used today was truly miraculous. Even a Qi Refining Stage cultivator couldn't detect it at all!"

"Wait until he leaves the city, then get him!"

Mu Zhen knew that with a penis-eating beast like Jiang Ping around, hiding in the Jiang family was not a long-term solution, and he had to find a more secure way to hide.

Today, we must obtain the magical secret technique that hides the cultivation level of the eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator in Lingdan Pavilion.

although.

I don’t know if the concealment method is applicable to the Foundation Establishment Period, but no matter whether it works or not, I’ll just give it a try!

Da Cang Kingdom.

Wanhua Gate.

Hidden among a sea of ​​flowers all over the mountains.

In a large hall.

A stunning woman in white clothes, whiter than snow, sat cross-legged. She looked at a girl in front of her, also dressed in white, with thin shoulders. A look of satisfaction crossed her eyes as she murmured, "Xuemei, very good! Your master is going to the upper sect. Come with me and see it for yourself!"

"I will follow Master's orders!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Xuemei clasped her fists respectfully in response.

"Xuemei, are you worried about something?"

Mu Qianxue glanced at her disciple Qin Xuemei with a thoughtful look.

"Master, please understand. I have a younger brother. When we parted ways, he said he was going to Xiaodan Mountain. However, I recently received news that Xiaodan Mountain has been hit by a beast tide and has become a demonic domain."

Qin Xuemei's beautiful eyes showed deep worry.

"Xuemei, I went to Xiaodan Mountain and saw that it had become a Jedi Demon Realm. The demonic might there was so great that I dared not approach it. This time I went to the Upper Sect because of this. I also learned that the Xiaodan Mountain formation was destroyed by five third-level demonic beasts, and half of the cultivators escaped. Your brother should not have died!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Qianxue sighed inwardly and offered comfort. "Master will instruct the Wanhua Sect disciples to keep an eye out for news about your brother. He should be fine!"

"Thank you Master!"

Qin Xuemei suddenly knelt down in front of Mu Qianxue with a respectful look.

"Well, get up, get ready, and follow me to the upper sect."

Mu Qianxue stood up.

As the sky began to turn pale, the cultivators of Qingyun Fairy City left the city in groups of three or five and headed towards the Manyong Mountains.

Those with higher cultivation levels venture deep into the mountains to slay demons. Those with lower cultivation levels gather herbs on the outskirts.

Qin Wang followed the crowd out of the city. More than ten feet behind him was his attendant Zhao Hunyi, who was at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

"Wait until I earn more spirit stones this time, and at the same time, I need to refine a few more soul seeds, preferably one that can capture a physical body at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage."

Qin Wang carefully observed the people behind him, but could not tell who was the member of the Demon Slayer Alliance.

He immediately "followed" Zhao Hunyi, one in front and one behind, with a distance of more than ten feet between them, and headed towards the Manyong Mountains.

An hour later.

Outside the east gate of Qingyun Fairy City, a man in a green robe, about thirty years old, stood on a moss-covered stone about ten feet in size, looking towards the southwest with anticipation in his eyes.

"Southwest!"

Mu Zhen narrowed his eyes, flew up on his sword, and flew forward at a low altitude.

at this time.

Twenty miles out of the east gate of Qingyun Fairy City, there is a place among the rocks.

Four cultivators at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining were sitting on a brown stone mountain, holding magical instruments. They were none other than Ren Tianchi and his party of four from the Demon Slayer Alliance.

They were ordered by alliance leader Tang Jianzhong to kill Zhao Haifeng and avenge alliance members Ye Jianhong and Zhang Yunyou.

"That old bastard Zhao Haifeng is running deep into the mountains. Isn't he afraid of death?"

Ren Tianchi, who was thin and had a sinister face, held a magic sword in his hand and looked at Zhao Haifeng's disappearing figure in the distance with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Going deeper, there is an area where second-stage late-stage monsters comparable to the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining Stage can be found. He was worried that he would not be able to kill Zhao Haifeng but would fall into the mouth of the monster!
"Yeah, Rentou!"

"Let's wait here for him to come out!"

A member of the Demon Slayer Alliance, about 27 or 28 years old, echoed.

"Alright, this is the only way back to the city, we'll wait here."

Ren Tianchi nodded.

Qin Wang and Zhao Hun followed one after another, dodged the monsters, and appeared at the foot of a group of mountains forty miles southwest of the Manyong Mountains.

This is the territory of a third-level saber-toothed tiger.

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, with ancient trees towering into the sky. From time to time, you can see one or two saber-toothed tigers, about ten feet long, roaming in the woods.

The saber-toothed tiger has brown and black horizontal stripes all over its body, two fangs exposed, and a murderous aura. Once it gets angry, its eyes will turn blood red.

Qin Wang found a safe place under a rock about ten feet tall and buried the white jade slip containing Mu Zhen's spiritual mark there. Then, Qin Wang set up a bolt and tied it to the white jade slip.

As long as someone picks up the jade slip, he will pull the rope, triggering the ignition latch on the side, lighting the fire stick and releasing 10 portions of the demon-luring psychedelic incense and 5 portions of the blood-reversing demon incense!
"Master Zixia, this is the territory of a Level 3 Sabertooth Tiger. Let's see if you can survive this time!"

Qin Wang arranged everything, covered up the traces, clapped his hands, turned around and left quickly.

He didn't dare stay here for long. If he ran into Mu Zhen who was chasing him, he would be doomed.

Qin Wang rushed back.

Not long after.

He found a three-meter-deep stone cave on a cliff twenty miles away from where the jade slip was buried. He hid in it and began to practice.

He wanted to see if True Person Zixia would perish if she attracted a tidal wave of beasts to attack her.

It would be great if we could kill Master Zixia!
If True Person Zixia died.

At that time, I can find a way to lure away the group of monsters and retrieve Zixia Zhenren's storage bag. That is the storage bag of Foundation Establishment Zhenren. Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it!
Mu Zhen was forty miles from the Manyong Mountains. Using his divine sense imprint, he followed the trail all the way to a dense forest at the foot of the mountain. He looked into the distance with anticipation in his eyes. "Here it is!"

He sensed that the imprint of his spiritual consciousness was in the woods three miles ahead.

Mu Zhen, holding the spirit sword, flashed forward and came to a rock about ten feet in size. However, he saw no one and frowned. "Why is there no one?"

Mu Zhen closed his eyes and sensed with his spiritual sense, and he was shocked to find that the spiritual mark he had planted yesterday was actually in the rock!

"laugh!"

Mu Zhen cautiously swung out a sword aura, and suddenly, a purple sword aura over ten feet long flew out, splitting the boulder into two halves, revealing a pale white jade slip!

When the sword was chopped down, the jade slip was not damaged at all, which showed the precise control of his spiritual consciousness during the foundation-building period.

"My mark is in this jade slip?"

"What a slippery little thing! How dare you try to escape from me!"

Mu Zhen reached out and picked up the jade slip, furrowing his brows in anger. "No, that's wrong. How could a mere Qi Refining Stage 8th level cultivator strip away my spiritual imprint? He shouldn't be able to detect it, right?"

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