Chapter Seventy-One: Searching for the Trail

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, and everything was still asleep, Xiaoyao and his party had already woken up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAfter a night's rest, the spiritual power consumed during the day has been fully recovered. For the upcoming trip to the Ghost Bee, everyone was in high spirits and excited.

After Bai Yuanwu pointed out the way, Xiaoyao said goodbye to him and took the group on the road.

The ghost bee is in the realm of Xiaoyao Mountain, and for Xiaoyao Mountain, Xiaoyao has an inexplicable sense of intimacy. This mountain is the most towering and majestic mountain in the Lingshui realm, and the foot of the mountain is perennially filled with miasma smoke clouds, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to enter the mountain. Because it is mysterious, it makes people feel extraordinary, so they are all worshiped as sacred mountains.

The name of Xiaoyao is the name taken by the old people of the village from this mountain. So since he was a child, he has had a different yearning for this mountain. What I didn't expect was that the notorious ghost bee with which it had a deep blood feud would exist in this mountain, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

The mountain is infested with ferocious beasts all year round, so it is uninhabited, so a waist-high weed and wild branch grows on the road leading to it.

The morning breeze is gentle, and it is a dark green scene as far as the eye can see. The group rushed to the foot of the mountain as if they were walking on the ground.

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As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xiaoyao vaguely felt that a powerful evil spirit aura was sending out bursts of fluctuations as if there was nothing in it.

couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, Mu Yun also showed a look of astonishment, but after the consternation, he still had an indifferent expression.

The rest of the people were unable to sense the powerful aura that surpassed themselves, and they were in a relaxed and uplifting mood.

"What's wrong?" Peng Yangze couldn't help but be concerned when he saw Xiaoyao's heavy look.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, "Could it be that I was carried away by hatred?" ”

"It's fine." Responding casually, he glanced at everyone, and saw that everyone was in high spirits, without the slightest fear, and couldn't help but blame himself.

I'm afraid that at this time, there are already many masters in ambush on the mountain, waiting for them and their group to throw themselves into the net. But he didn't care about the safety of everyone, so that when he reached the foot of the mountain, he suddenly woke up.

Xiaoyao's heart was full of guilt at this time, and he whispered Qingyu's name in a trance.

"What's wrong?" Ziming said with concern.

At this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and Xiaoyao didn't want to retreat, so he had to pray secretly in his heart, praying that the group, including himself, would be able to walk out of Xiaoyao Mountain alive.

"Go up the mountain." Xiang Ziming cast a reassuring look, and ordered everyone to be free and old-fashioned.

Although Ziming's voice was not loud, it was full of infectiousness, and the blood of a group of people was surging, and he was not afraid of the sword mountain or the sea of fire in front of him.

After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the deep dense forest.

Ziming was slightly stunned for a while, and then reluctantly followed.

Although Mu Yun, who didn't have a good impression of Xiaoyao in his heart, couldn't help but admire a little at this time, secretly thinking that Xiaoyao was on par with his age, and he was even more resolute and meaningless than himself.

Although she has experienced life and death since she was a child, she still can't face life and death indifferently.

From this point, she felt a little weird that the seemingly annoying teenager didn't really have no advantages.

I can't help but keep up with the pace of leisure.

The situation inside the Xiaoyao Mountain is actually not as terrifying as it seems from the outside. The poisonous smoke and miasma that permeated the foot of the mountain dissipated without a trace after they entered the mountain.

It's just that the towering trees and the black leaves that cover the sky and the sun make the mountain have no light at all. Everyone took out the fire folds they had brought with them and lit them up, and under their feet there were some rotting and smelly leaves, and some rungs and messy fallen branches.

Everyone raised their vigilance and walked cautiously, after all, this was already the realm of the ghost bee. No one knows if there will be evil spirits, quietly watching their every move.

When he came to an open and deep place, he let out a dry cough and stopped.

Everyone stopped together, unbeknownst to him, tensed their nerves, pricked up their ears, and looked at the nearby sounds.

However, it was found that there was no sound other than the unknown croaking of bugs.

Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to everyone, but took care of himself from the sea of hearts, and poked out a deep purple aura.

The spirit was like curling green smoke, floating on Xiaoyao's head for a while, and then suddenly slicing away, like ripples, affecting all around.

This dark purple spiritual light is the soul of Jian Lao, who knows his own spiritual power, and has not yet reached the ability to perceive objects, so he seeks Jian Lao's help.

After everyone saw the strange changes around Xiaoyao, they knew that he was looking for the traces of the Akatsuki evil spirit, so they put their minds at ease and waited quietly.

Mu Yunqiao's face flicked, and she also subconsciously sent out a sense of consciousness, how powerful the beast spirit in his body was, even she didn't know very well. It's just that relying on the remnants, the innate keen perception of the beasts, they are searching for traces of evil spirits.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Yun was obviously the first to withdraw his spiritual power consciousness, his red lips rose slightly, revealing an evil smile, obviously he had gained something.

Then, in the sea of carefree hearts, he also issued a command, retracting the deep purple spiritual light that had spread for several miles around him.

Xiaoyao's thin body trembled subconsciously, and stared back at the girl's slightly provocative pretty face in amazement. His heart trembled, and with Jian Lao's explanation, Xiaoyao suddenly realized something.

"North." With a deep sigh, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and countless fallen leaves exploded in an instant.

Like a beast that has found its prey, it shoots forward like lightning, shuttling back and forth in the woods as if it has entered a realm of nothingness.

The bodies of all the brothers and sisters are not weaker than carefree, and they are extremely vigilant, so they immediately reacted quickly.

Needless to say, Mu Yun, who was the first to discover the traces, followed closely behind Xiaoyao.

Peng...

The dense forest was instantly occupied by a dull sound. The sound of the shaking of the hunting clothes made this uninhabited dense forest full of strange atmosphere.