Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 207 In-depth
In the jungle bordering the Chiyue Mountains and the Chiyue Grassland, a strong smell of blood wafted out, and the surrounding traces also indicated that there had just been a fight between monks here, blood was everywhere, and there were still traces of blood on the ground. The corpses of many bugs.

Suddenly, a ray of sword light flashed away, as if something broke in the air, and then there was a violent mana fluctuation, followed by four figures slowly walking out of the shadows.

"Is this the subduing point that the three people mentioned earlier?" A disciple in Jianzong's costume said coldly, while speaking, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and at the same time, powerful spiritual sense also rushed out, Looking for clues left by the enemy.

"It shouldn't be wrong, but I didn't expect the monks of the Yan Kingdom to go so deep and set a trap here. Fortunately, the three of them left without setting off the rest of the formation prohibition, otherwise it would not be as simple as one person dying. gone."

Behind him, the disciple of the Spirit Controlling Sect said, behind him there was a calf-like spirit beast that looked like a wolf, not a wolf, and not a tiger, constantly sniffing something on the ground.

"It seems that these people's hands and feet are very nimble, and they don't seem to have left any traces." The disciple of the Spirit Control Sect frowned slightly, glanced at his spirit beast and said.

"From the traces of the fight, it seems that the other party only dispatched three people. These three people should belong to the Insect Valley, Qianjimen, and Hehuanzong respectively. However, the traces of the fight are too messy, and it is impossible to find out the direction they left. "The Leihuo Sect disciples put their palms on the ground, and the Leimang disappeared in a flash, shaking their heads.

Brother Jianzong's face turned cold when he heard this, it could be seen that he seemed to be the captain of the team.

Just when he was thinking about whether to give up the pursuit, he suddenly found that the disciples of the Wandu Sect in the team were staring at the insect corpses on the ground, tossing and turning, as if they were looking for something.

"Hey, I finally found it!" Before the sword sect cultivator opened his mouth to ask, the man from the Wandu Sect smiled, and saw that he was dragging a spirit insect that was not dead in his hand, and was still struggling at this moment.

"What's the use of this thing? Can it lead us to find the monks from Yan Kingdom who left?" The man from the Spirit Control Sect asked with a look of doubt on his face.

"Just look at it." The man from the Wan Poison Sect did not answer immediately, but stretched out a finger, and gently pressed it on the back of the spirit worm. Wisps of green poisonous gas slowly seeped into the spirit worm's body. The dying spirit insect suddenly fluttered its wings and wanted to fly, but the color of its body changed, exuding bursts of death.

The man from the Wandu sect didn't dare to stay for a moment, he quickly made a formula with one hand, and saw a magic seal condensed between his fingers, and then penetrated into the body of the spirit insect.

The moment the dharma seal entered the spirit insect's body, the spirit insect immediately flapped its wings and flew up, circling a few times in the air, and then quickly flew towards a certain direction.

After seeing this scene, everyone's eyes brightened. It didn't matter what the man from Wandumen was explaining. Others knew that this bug would definitely lead them to find the group of people who had set up an ambush here and left successfully.

"Chase!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the four people and one beast restrained their breath, and quickly chased in the direction where the spiritual pet left.

At the same time, an extremely weak fluctuation flickered over the border land hundreds of miles away, but there was nothing there, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Wang Daoyou's flying spirit weapon is really mysterious. It can hide your own aura. It must be a good high-grade spirit energy." A voice rang in the ears of the other three people. It was Lu Lingzong who was on the same team as Wang Chong. Chi's voice.

Hearing this, Wang Chong did not deny it, nodded lightly, and then looked at the man from the Wandu Sect, Xuan Hong, who was full of thought, and said, "Friend Xuan, this place is already the border of the strongholds of the two countries, and our location should be It’s already very close to Yan’s stronghold, I don’t know what plans you have going forward.”

Not only Wang Chong, but even Jian Zong Fang Yiming, who had always been very indifferent and quiet, all turned their eyes to Xuan Hong after hearing Wang Chong's words.

Galloping all the way, several people finally saw the powerful analysis ability of this poison master in their team. Although he had been here before, but with his various judgments and speculations on the terrain, the four of them had escaped without any danger. After passing through the many formation restrictions set up along the way, no one noticed.

Of course, all of this went so smoothly, and Wang Chong's flying magic weapon also had a huge premise effect. It concealed the figures of several people, and at the same time, it also hid the aura of everyone very well.

This made the other three people more or less envious, but these people were all smart people, and they didn't show the slightest bit of greed. At most, Lu Zhi, who talked a lot, asked a question.

A sinister smile that did not match his wise face suddenly appeared on the corner of Xuanhong's mouth, and he said solemnly: "Of course, the next step is to put down the cover and wait for the prey to take the bait."

As if afraid that other people would not understand, Xuanhong transformed the poisonous mist into a map again, and explained: "The most important reason why I took the risk to let everyone go deep into this place is that it has an extremely important relationship with the terrain of this place. You see, if this is our patrol location, then what is the most suitable place to rest?"

Wang Chong carefully scanned the rough map. If it was him, he would of course choose a very hidden place that would not be easily noticed by other places, but he would be able to retreat in time if something happened.

Sweeping his gaze across the map, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Here!"

Almost at the same time, although Fang Yiming did not make a sound, he also pointed to the place Wang Chong had mentioned. The two coincided with each other. Only Lu Zhi stared at it for a long time, then scratched his head and said: "This It’s not what I’m good at, so it’s where you say it is.”

"Hey, that's right, my guess is the same. We just need to set a trap here and wait for the enemy to take the bait." Xuan Hong smiled, but he was surprised at the reaction speed of the two of them. Anxiety also dissipated a lot.

Soon, the four-person team quickly flew in a certain direction, but this time the speed was much slower, and they kept flying at a low altitude. The higher they flew, the more likely they would be discovered by the enemy's powerful monks Although there are also many formation restrictions at low altitude, if you are careful, you can easily avoid them.

"Ahead is the resting place for monks in this area, everyone be careful."

Without Xuan Hong's reminder, Wang Chong and the others had already restrained their aura, and Wang Chong also secretly performed the Spirit Sealing Art to seal his own aura, as if he didn't exist.

The three people who had been watching the front suddenly changed their expressions. They turned their heads to look at Wang Chong almost in no particular order, and their eyes even shot out a strange light. Just now, they suddenly couldn't feel Wang Chong's existence. .

"What kind of secret technique is this? He is clearly by his side, but he can't feel any breath. It's really terrifying. Fortunately, he is only a teammate, not an enemy."

The three of them had such thoughts in their hearts at the same time. They didn't want to face such an enemy, especially if this enemy could appear behind you silently, but you didn't notice it at all.

Suddenly, Xuan Hong seemed to have thought of a better idea, fixed his gaze on Wang Chong, and said, "Friend Wang Daoist, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you this time."

(End of this chapter)