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Liu Qi nodded as if he didn't understand.

Lin Hao's big hand fell on Liu Qi's shoulder, "Don't think so much for the time being, let's stay here for a long time." ”

"Hmm. ”

Liu Qi nodded.

Yuan Jing and Lin Xiaoman were cultivating, and Lin Hao didn't bother them.

Another three days passed.

In the past three days, tens of thousands of ghost cultivators had gathered in the hiding place of the Yang Spirit Clan's cliff, and even if they had turned the entire cliff and the surrounding area upside down, they still hadn't seen any trace of the Yang Spirit Clan.

"There is no impermeable wall in the world, and with the current base of ghost cultivation, the rest of the Yang Spirit Clan's hiding place will always be found. ”

In the patriarch's room, Lin Hao, Feng Qian, Feng Xing, and Feng Yao sat around a table, on which was placed a large map that occupied the entire desktop, six white stones were placed in all directions of the map, and there were some gray stones of different sizes around it.

Lin Hao put down the last relatively small gray stone and said slowly:

"These six white stones represent the six hiding places of the Yang Spirit Clan, right?"

Feng Yao and Feng Xing nodded.

As the leaders of the Yang Spirit Clan, they know the hiding place of the Yang Spirit Clan very well, and these six stones placed on the map have been placed in the six hiding places that the Yang Spirit Clan currently exists without deviation.

Among these six hiding places, the central clan land, that is, where a few people are staying now, is far away from more than 20,000 Yang Spirit clans, and the remaining five hiding places, each place has at least about 10,000 Yang Spirit clans.

Those Yang Spirit Clans who wandered out and did not enter the hiding place in time were basically all killed by the ghost cultivators.

"These gray stones represent the location of the ghost cultivation team of more than 1,000 people, and the larger the stones, the larger the ghost cultivation team. ”

Lin Hao said, "Although a team of less than 1,000 people can't be ignored directly, the 10,000 Yang Spirit Clan can still easily deal with it. ”

"So the question now is how to make our people survive in peace. If we are not careful, our people's hiding place will be discovered by the ghost cultivators, and they will be slaughtered. ”

Feng Qian said in a deep voice, "These hiding places are not like the cliffs led by Feng Yao, they are close to our clan's land, in case the clan is discovered by the ghost cultivators, it will be difficult for us to evacuate safely before we can grab them." ”

"It's simple. ”

Lin Hao's words attracted everyone's attention.

"It's still a communication runestone. ”

With a wave of Lin Hao's hand, several white runes appeared on the table out of thin air, "This is what I have refined in the past few days, and each rune stone can be connected with each other." ”

Several people suddenly came to their senses, and they all understood the function of the communication rune, so they naturally knew what Lin Hao's plans were now.

The five communication runes were sent to the hands of the five commanders, and it was good to exchange and report any news.

"Great Commander of the Wind Movement, these five communication runes will be handed over to you. ”

Lin Hao pushed the rune stone in front of Feng Xing.

"Hmm!"

Feng Xing nodded heavily, holding the rune stone tightly in his arms, "Without further ado, I'll set off." ”

"Go ahead. Feng Qian nodded.

Five days passed like a white horse.

In the jungle of the Yang Spirit Secret Realm, several leaders of large teams gathered here.

"What the hell is going on! Why does the Yang Spirit Clan always slip away from our eyes? Last time, it was also true, obviously the information was correct, but when our men arrived, they didn't even see a single hair!"

A big man with a rough face angrily slammed his fist into a towering tree with a diameter of one meter next to him to vent his inner anger.

"Click..."

A tooth-sore sound was heard, and the tree began to crack from the big man's fist and fell to the other side.

"There is definitely a problem. ”

It was an old man in his sixties who spoke, and he touched his goat and pondered, "The Yang Spirit Clan seems to know our whereabouts well. ”

"What's the problem?"

A handsome young man among the three frowned.

"Just ask. The old man said.

"Ask, ask whom?"

"Yang Spirit Clan, they must know. ”

The old man said, "As far as I know, the Yang Spirit Clan has the wisdom of adults, their language is the same as ours, as long as we catch a few, we can torture what we want from their mouths, in the past, we encountered the Yang Spirit Clan and killed them directly, and we didn't think about this kind of problem at all." ”

"Oh?"

The strong man and the handsome young man suddenly came to their senses, "Old man Xiao Ning, this method is okay, then what are we waiting for, hurry up." ”

Old man Xiao Ning smiled slightly, "I ordered it to go down yesterday, so let's wait for the news now." ”

"Captain!"

At this moment, a ghost cultivator hurriedly ran to Xiao Ning's side, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear.

Although the strong man and the young man couldn't hear what the ghost cultivator said, judging from the smile on the face of the old man Xiao Ning, they could guess that there was definitely good news.

"I see, take them with you. Xiao Ning said.

"Yes. ”

Ghost Xiu nodded and quickly retreated.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. ”

Xiao Ning said with a smile, "Just now, my subordinates reported that they had captured two Yang Spirit Clans from nearby. ”

"Great!"

"It is worthy of Xiao Ning's old man, he is scheming. The handsome young man praised.

Soon, two Yang Spirit Clansmen, one big and one small, were escorted over by six ghost cultivators.

The little Yang Spirit Clan still looked like a babbling child, barely able to walk, and the adult Yang Spirit Clan's body trembled slightly, holding the Little Yang Spirit Clan in his arms, although there was no expression, he could feel the fear emanating from him.

The three of them quietly looked at the adult Yang Spirit Clan, and this gaze made him feel even more afraid.

But he is not afraid of his own life, death is not terrible for the Yang Spirit Clan, he is afraid of the offspring in his arms, and he is afraid of what danger he has.

"Bring the child in his hand. ”

Xiao Ning pointed to the Yang Spirit Clan child and ordered.

The ghost cultivators around the adult Yang Spirit Clan immediately made a move, and the former desperately held the child tightly to prevent the other party from taking it away.

"Let go! or this little thing won't want to live. ”

The ghost cultivator threatened brutally, and the strength in his hand still did not decrease.

The adult Yang Spirit Clan was helpless, and for the sake of the lives of their offspring, they could only let go of their hands.

"Captain. ”

Ghost Xiu carried the head of the Xiaoyang Spirit Clan and stood beside Xiao Ning.

Perhaps because of the pain, the Little Yang Spirit Clan let out a sharp cry.

"I know you can understand what I'm saying. ”

Xiao Ning looked at the adult Yang Spirit Clan, "Tell me, why did your Yang Spirit Clan grasp the whereabouts of our ghost cultivators. ”

The adult Yang Spirit Clan stood still and did not speak.

"Don't say it?"

Xiao Ning smiled coldly, and a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, pressing against the head of the Xiaoyang Spirit Clan.

(End of chapter)

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