When they finally arrived at Lingchuan Mountain, the time had already come to evening, and only Lin Xiaoqiang and Song Wanhua came here.

Along the way, Lin Xiaoqiang hurried with the wings of the Vermilion Bird, holding Song Wanhua without saying a word.

Song Wanhua's attitude is quite well-behaved, just like usual.

There was no interception along the way, and his whereabouts should not have been revealed.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought about it carefully, and only the dean, Song Wanhua, Ran Sanqing, and Xiao Yanzhu knew about this trip.

Half of their suspicions have been washed away, of course, there are the other half of the suspicions that will not be answered until the next incident comes, and the most important thing at the moment is naturally to visit this Lingchuan Mountain.

When he came with Su Yi before, Lin Xiaoqiang had already kept the route in mind, and when he entered again this time, he directly chose a route to bypass the gluttony.

This trip had to touch the Lingchuan Mountain with minimal movement, so these fights and the like were naturally to be avoided as much as possible.

It was very safe and quiet along the way, and Lin Xiaoqiang and the two had already touched the front of the previous tunnel.

Lin Xiaoqiang and Song Wanhua both suppressed their spiritual power to the slightest, and even used some means to hide their own breath, such as wearing camouflage uniforms and pressing their life characteristics to the same as other small animals, in order to hide from the eyes and ears of the moon.

Seeing the cave, Lin Xiaoqiang remembered the resentment collection he had encountered before, although that thing had been destroyed by himself, but just in case, Lin Xiaoqiang still chose another path.

That is, to climb directly from this mountain, without taking shortcuts, and if you take shortcuts, you may be discovered by a second collection of resentments, or ghosts or something.

After making up his mind, Lin Xiaoqiang told Song Wanhua his thoughts, and the latter nodded, and his breathing became longer.

Now, even if someone stood in front of the two of them, as long as the two of them remained still, it would be difficult for the comer to detect them, and even if the king-level martial artist did not probe carefully, he would not be able to find the traces of the two.

After adjusting his breathing, Lin Xiaoqiang took Song Wanhua's hand and took a gentle step forward.

The sound of dead leaves being trampled sounded, which was particularly harsh in this suddenly quiet mountain forest, and Lin Xiaoqiang did not hear any other sounds at this moment except for the sound of himself stepping on the dead leaves.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Xiaoqiang knew that he must have triggered some formation, and Song Wanhua on the side also maintained a stepping posture and was vigilant around.

After a short period of time, the place was still as silent as ever, Lin Xiaoqiang swallowed his saliva, gently lifted his legs, and the sound of the dead leaves being trampled appeared again, and at this moment, Lin Xiaoqiang sensed a very obvious formation fluctuation.

With a flower in front of him, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Lin Xiaoqiang's breath stagnated.

The sign for the protection of the forest appeared in front of her eyes, standing quietly, Song Wanhua didn't dare to stare at the scene in front of her in fright, she could feel from her clenched hands, her current spirit has been tense to the limit, if there is any abnormal movement, I am afraid that the shot will be a killer move.

It was as if the deprived hearing had returned to his own perception, and the sounds around him had become normal, with birds chirping, wind and trees, nothing strange or abnormal.

That formation seemed to only have the effect of moving people away, and it didn't make any killing moves, so it was relatively safe.

Lin Xiaoqiang looked at his feet, this bare and bare land could explain why it appeared.

I must have been teleported here by that formation, and there should be other animals besides people, and the footprints here are very complicated.

"What should I do?" Song Wanhua obviously sorted out the circles in it, and asked on the side: "I only felt a little spiritual power fluctuation when the formation was activated, where is the formation itself?"

Lin Xiaoqiang rubbed his chin and thought, "It may be covered on the ground, don't you see there is a tunnel there, we didn't trigger the formation from that tunnel before." ”

"However, even if you know that the formation is on the ground, it's useless..."Lin Xiaoqiang shook his head dejectedly, "We don't know where the formation of that formation is, it seems that we can only take the road of tunnels." ”

"I didn't expect the demons to use such a hidden formation, I underestimated them again. Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, "Let's go!"

"This time through a hole in the ground. ”

The speed of the two was very fast, and when they came to the front of the cave again, the moon had just risen, and the faint moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, covering the ground with a film of light that was not bright.

The figures of the two looked particularly blurry under the illumination of the moonlight, and Lin Xiaoqiang had been holding Song Wanhua's hand all the time, in addition to preventing getting lost, he could also keep in touch.

"Imagine if we encounter that collection of resentment again, how can we hide the perception of that thing?"

Lin Xiaoqiang whispered, he felt like he was being stared at by something almost at the same time as he entered Lingchuan Mountain before, but this time when he came here, that feeling didn't appear.

But it's hard to tell, is the resentment collective dead, or the two of them haven't been noticed?

Song Wanhua was slightly silent for a while, "My ice spiritual power can cover the breath of life..."

"Maybe that thing senses the breath of life?"

Song Wanhua said her guess, and at the same time, the ice spiritual power had already covered her body, and a thin layer of white mist appeared around her.

Under the influence of this worship of the white mist, even if people were around, Lin Xiaoqiang did not perceive Song Wanhua's existence.

Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up, this ice spiritual power can shield not only the breath of life! Even the sense of existence can be weakened, it is too strong!

Under his instructions, Song Wanhua quickly covered the two of them with ice spiritual power, so that even with the naked eye, they could only see a scattered white mist, and if they didn't concentrate, it would be difficult to even find the existence of this thin white mist.

After doing all this, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, and then stepped out of the cave again.

Almost the moment he stepped into the ground of the cave, Lin Xiaoqiang felt a tingling of his scalp, and the feeling of being seen through from the inside to the outside came again, and that feeling just roughly swept the place, and then swept Lin Xiaoqiang's body again and flew back.

Lin Xiaoqiang is very sure that this feeling must be the spiritual consciousness of the moon, or the existence of demon consciousness or something, in the face of the intermediary emperor level, this feeling of being seen through is almost naturally suppressed.