The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 556 Whose Trap
Patriarch Mu Yang's words were within Dao Xun's expectation, the two of them didn't continue to say anything, and followed the young man leading the way around, and soon, the noise in their ears gradually became quieter.

In the huge Longtu City, even if it is a vast square, there are many corners around it. At this time, the boy who led the way was eagerly leading them to a cold alleyway.

Based on the location, this alleyway should be behind the bustling street that I walked through before, but this place is completely different from that bustling street.

Perhaps because they knew that at this point, no matter how stupid the people of the Nine Spirits were, they should have noticed something was wrong. The footsteps of the servants were getting faster and faster, and they no longer seemed to be leading the way, but instead rushed to the quiet alley as if fleeing walk through.

As for Ning Qingming and the others, although they blindly worshiped the Long Tu Department, they had already become suspicious and vigilant when the servant led them around the bustling streets to this remote and quiet place.

However, the Longtu tribe has a lot of prestige among the many small tribes, so Ning Qingming hesitated a little, and with this hesitation, the group of people followed the young man out of the bustling street and came to this alley.

"Aren't you from the Longtu Department? Who are you? How dare you make trouble in Longtu City?" At the entrance of the alley, Ning Qingming stopped hesitating and asked sharply to the boy who was rushing forward.

All he could think of was this, the Longtu Department didn't have to spend so much trouble to get them out, it could only show that the enemy was someone else, maybe pretending to be the reception boy of Longtu City.

At this moment, of course Ning Qingming would not still believe that the position of the Nine Spirits had really changed, and this young man took them to the new position.

No matter how it changes, no matter how small the tribe is, it is impossible to arrange to come here. You can’t even see the celebration here. Even if you look at the huge central square, it is blocked by various buildings. You can see the corners of several buildings on the high ground.

Since he didn't take them to the so-called new location, it is impossible to say that this boy brought them here to see the scenery. There is obviously only one possibility, this place is a trap!

Realizing this, Ning Qingming nervously told the clansmen behind him to take precautions, but it was too late to catch the boy who was smearing oil on his feet.

Instead, Daoxun, Patriarch Mu Yang and Leng Tianfeng who were walking at the end appeared in front of everyone in an instant, and then Daoxun turned into an afterimage, and directly grabbed the fleeing boy.

The little servant who started to run turned pale with fright. He knew that these people were stronger than him, so he planned to escape very early on. Not only did he drink the magic potion he bought with his money, he also thought that he escaped at the most appropriate time. , and also expected that after realizing that this was a trap, the people he brought would definitely throw them at him, so he was given more time to escape.

But he didn't expect that this inconspicuous boy who was at the end and was the master's target would actually catch up quickly without any scruples. Wasn't he afraid of falling into the trap he had already prepared to deal with them? Say this means that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger?

Horror turned into horror, the speed under the foot of the servant was a bit faster, he was running for his life, not to mention the accident of Dao Xun, which made him feel that the things he had planned before had become frightening.

Seeing Daoxun chasing after him in an instant, Ning Qingming, who was still serious and quickly arranging his tribe to prepare for the enemy, was also shocked, and hurriedly shouted to Daoxun anxiously: "Brother Daoxun, don't chase after the poor, this little boy This servant is obviously just a young man, and it won’t be of much use if he catches up, we are on guard against the one who will let him lead us here! Don’t fall into the trap they set up!”

Patriarch Muyang also had a wry smile on his face, but there was nothing he could do about it, but Leng Tianfeng stood beside Patriarch Muyang with a cold face, holding his sword in his arms all the time, not panicking at all.

"You still want to run? Tell me! What's going on here?" Dao Xun used the power of time to chase after a person whose cultivation level was lower than his. Because of the inertia of human instinct, otherwise he could get this guy back without moving.

At this time, while everyone was still in shock, the escaped servant had been thrown at Ning Qingming's feet, surrounded by the Jiuling tribe.

"How is it possible to have such a speed? Monster! Monster!" The boy was in a trance, as if he hadn't reacted yet, and pretended to want to run, and since he was captured, the surrounding Jiuling tribe would not Let him run away.

Although the Nine Spirits are only a small tribe to the Longtu tribe, those who come to participate in the Chaotian Ceremony are either geniuses with extraordinary status in the tribe or the most powerful guards, and if you pick one at random, you are no less weak than that little guy Yes, he was surrounded at this moment, even if he drank the magic medicine, there was absolutely no possibility of escaping.

"Strange, we have just arrived in Longtu City, haven't we offended anyone?" Looking at the boy's appearance, Dao Xun didn't expect him to recover quickly to answer his question, and at this moment he was puzzled again. He turned his head and asked Leng Tianfeng and Patriarch Mu Yang.

Patriarch Mu Yang was speechless when he heard his doubtful words, and said, "You forgot, didn't the Snake Clan yesterday."

"Although the Snake Clan belongs to Black Dragon City, strictly speaking, since they are members of the Longtu Department, they can naturally be counted as members of the Longtu Department." Patriarch Mu Yang explained that the Snake Clan has been affiliated with the Longtu Department. In the near future, it is still possible to develop some forces in the main city of Longtu Department.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible to be a member of the Snake Clan!" Dao Xun couldn't help but smile when he heard Patriarch Mu Yang's speculation, and categorically denied that no one could be a member of the Snake Clan.

No one knows this better than myself. Perhaps it is of some use in the Heavenly Ceremony. The members of the Snake Clan have been planning to obtain the Black Dragon Contract since last night. Yandu has gone, it can be said that all of them are dispatched, so how can they have time to arrange Longtu City to deal with Daoxun and the others.

Moreover, now, these masters of the Snake Race are all buried in the ground one by one, and it is even more impossible to make arrangements to deal with Dao Xun and them.

"No, why are you so sure it's not them? Looking at the situation yesterday, even though Hua Ling was among them, they were still very unconvinced. It is almost certain that they will deal with us."

Patriarch Mu Yang was a little puzzled by Dao Xun's confident tone, and said with a strange expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)