Ever since he found the first melon seed, he has been suspicious of Yue Qimei, but he couldn't detect the slightest abnormality in her along the way, even if he hid it well, and then put the melon seed road sign at the fork in the road, and put the box in the arms of the fifth autumn girl, even he couldn't do it so unknowingly, without leaving a trace.

If it weren't for the slight scent on the box that could not be traced in his perception, he still wouldn't be sure. Even so, he still didn't have any way to prove that Yue Qimei was a traitor, Ling Yaohe had a great favor to him, and he couldn't decide his life and death because of the suspicion that he had been separated and captured.

Sighing, he hated himself a little for being indecisive, Suo Xin was no longer entangled, opened the box, and used his mental power to control the induction butterfly to fly out of the box according to the method of identification, stopping at a distance of one meter in front of him.

A quarter of an hour later, the corners of Wen Yiming's mouth turned up slightly, looking at the sensing butterfly that slowly fluttered its wings, and guided it to fly out against the passage with his spiritual power.

In another quarter of an hour, he withdrew his spiritual power, and the sensing butterfly had been sent into the passage of the Snake King by him, and attached a faint spiritual power, causing it to continue to fly forward.

The induction butterfly has always been alive, which proves that the other one is indeed in one of Long Xiuzhu and others, and it also means that there is indeed a spy in the team, either Yue Qimei or the fifth autumn girl.

Both of them are extremely intelligent people, and Yue Qimei's temperament has been changing since she entered Northern Xinjiang, and he naturally knows that it is affected by environmental factors. Fifth Qiu Wan is empathetic and knows his thoughts and ideas very well, and it is not ruled out that he is deliberately exposing and using his character, and he is very entangled.

Now, what he had to do was to wait for Long Xiuzhu and the others to recover from the cave, and then plan the next step.

When he returned to the entrenchment area and set off after half a day, everyone entered the cultivation again, and Wen Yiming was in meditation with his eyes closed, and he started to concentrate on perceiving the two suspects, Fifth Qiu Wan and Yue Qimei.

Running the Great Soul Technique over and over again, every once in a while, he would release a straight line to detect the movement of the five forks.

In the middle of the night, he found that Long Xiuzhu and the others had approached them from the middle passage.

As the waves of red-ridged snakes were cleared, Long Xiuzhu was getting closer and closer to their hanging snake holes, although all the fifth-order red-ridged snakes were leading the minions to block the way, but for the team with military generals, the speed of advancement was very fast.

Just as the six of them advanced to three hundred meters, he found that Long Xiuzhu raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, and then took out a white jade box and looked up at the back right, and said, "Fluctuating in the rightmost passage?"

Ye Jintian held the double knives in his hand and frowned: "What happened to the previous induction?"

"I don't know, maybe the Holy Butterfly was weak when it first woke up, and my Holy Butterfly sensed the wrong thing. Long Xiuzhu held the box and closed his eyes and said, "The holy butterfly is still slowly moving away, it should be them." The guidance of that melon seed is correct, turn around!"

The leopard hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master, in case he is discovered by Wen Yiming and misleads us with the Holy Butterfly... Besides, the sixth-order red-ridged snake over there is not easy to deal with!"

Long Xiuzhu smiled faintly and waved his hand: "There are very few people who can know the Holy Butterfly, let alone know how to control it. Can't be wrong!"

Long Xiuzhu waved his hand and led the people to exit the middle passage, and said at the same time: "Don't worry about the sixth-order red ridge snake, we have all recovered to its full state, and then you just have to contain it, I have my own way to deal with it." ”

In Wen Yiming's perception, the six of them did not hesitate to enter the passage where the snake king retreated again.

While sneering in his heart, he was glad that he had the racial talent of the oracle, if it weren't for the skills brought by the racial talent, it would be impossible to discover the existence of the Sensing Butterfly, and what was waiting for them would be to be blocked in the snake's den and fight without the slightest retreat.

Half an hour later, Wen Yiming's straight-line detection range lost the trace of Long Xiuzhu and others, and decisively led everyone out of the snake cave and landed in the passage, with fully recovered combat power and skyrocketing cultivation, now it is easy to deal with the fifth-order snake heads surrounded by groups of minions, and the fifth autumn girl only came to release a string of power, Wen Yiming and the four major generals have already ended the battle.

After entering the correct passage on the far left, Wen Yiming asked everyone to snort the potion violently, try not to explode the martial arts that consume too much, and continue to maintain the state of advancement, resting and recovering for a quarter of an hour every hour.

At present, the people and horses of the two sides are the right route to enter, and Wen Yiming has no choice but to do it, if Long Xiuzhu is allowed to enter the dead end, with the combat strength of the six of them, they will return in half a day at most, so as to find something unusual, and it will be a matter of time before they pursue them.

Although it was a bit risky to let Long Xiuzhu enter the correct route, the passage route he chose was much closer to the final end, and he could hide and recover when he was about to arrive, and wait for Long Xiuzhu to advance for a long time and encounter the Snake King beforehand, and there was also a sixth-order red-ridged snake in that passage that would consume a lot of their combat power.

As for the Snake King, Wen Yiming didn't have time to perform the identification technique, and he didn't know anything about its characteristics, but since he was the Red Ridge Snake King, he must have the powerful skills of his king, let Long Xiuzhu and others take the lead, he has a straight line detection of thousands of meters, and maybe he can come to the back of a yellow finch and enjoy the benefits of a fisherman.

Wen Yiming thought beautifully, and after half a day, after a straight line detection, he advanced two more forks in the road, and then chose a snake hole on the stone wall that was not deep, and the group hid in.

"Boss, what's the situation?" asked Sai Yaren, who was in good spirits and carrying a heavy stick that was extremely unpleasant. He has been honing and perfecting his martial arts along the way, and he has gained a lot.

Wen Yiming said: "Six hundred meters ahead is the lair of the Red Ridge Snake King, let's recover to its full state first." ”

Everyone believed it and sat down and cultivated. What Wen Yiming said is true, but he doesn't want to say what he thinks, there are spies in the team that must be guarded against, who knows what secret contact Long Xiuzhu has.

He was expecting in his heart that Long Xiuzhu and the others would maintain their combat strength and enter the Snake King's lair, because in the perception of the beast's tracking, he found that the Snake King was entrenched on a fiery red stone platform at the innermost end of the lair, and the two sixth-order red-ridged snakes in front of him seemed to be faithful guards, each leading three fifth-order red-ridged snakes to guard the entrance of the passage on the left and right, and the scene was spectacular.

The snake king's nest is not large, only two hundred square meters are less. He released an identification technique on the light point of the Red Ridge Snake King, and the characteristics were not displayed in detail, only knowing that the snake king's gall and snake blood were extremely precious materials, and its muscles, bones, and skins were also the best refining materials.

What really made him care was that the five crimson boxes behind the Red Ridge Snake King's sleeping stone platform, he estimated that the fate that Shu Ling was talking about must be the treasures in these boxes.

Three hours later, when Wen Yiming released a straight line to probe the snake king's lair again, he almost burst into laughter in his heart.

In order to save mental power, he released a six-hundred-meter probe every quarter of an hour, and the probe just now found that Long Xiuzhu and the others were already attacking the snake king's lair at some point.

He admired the combat effectiveness of Long Xiuzhu and the others, and secretly congratulated himself that he had not encountered them. One of the sixth-order red-ridged snakes had already been killed, and the other one was also partially injured, and the most important thing was that the snake king had open skin and flesh, as if the injury was not light.

Perceiving the two groups of red-ridged snakes at a distance of six hundred meters, Wen Yiming felt that it was time to make a move, and was about to retract the straight line to probe and get up to kill, when he suddenly found that the snake king's nest had changed, and quickly stopped.

(End of chapter)