"Forget it, it's a waste of time to stay any longer. Long Zun made up his mind to leave, go and catch his White Snake, and scrape together enough sect points to exchange for the Secret Wind Blade Technique.

The fog was thick in the early morning, and it took another hour to disperse, and it was not far from the black fog of the Black Fog Mountain, and it was a little foggy, which was a very normal thing in Long Zun's eyes.

When the fog cleared, he got up to leave, but at this time, he saw the gate of the camp, which had not been seen for several days, open, and the nobles came out of it one by one.

Long Zun retracted his steps and quietly retreated, hiding behind the branches of the canopy again, hiding his figure.

The nobles who walked out of the camp gate seemed to have lost their vitality, and they staggered one by one, slowly walking towards the front.

When he passed under the big tree where Long Zun was hiding, through the gaps in the branches and leaves, Long Zun noticed that these noble sons were tired one by one, but their eyes couldn't hide their joy.

This kind of look is too familiar to him, and every time he finds an elixir or cultivates to improve, he will also have this kind of excitement with joy.

"It's a pity. Long Zun sighed on the tree, wasting so many days in vain, and finally found nothing, but fed mosquitoes on the tree for several days.

Thinking about it, I am still unwilling in my heart, obviously the royal family of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom closed the mountain and prevented others from entering the Black Fog Mountain, and they must have found some great benefits, otherwise they would not let these royal sons from the martial arts realm come to the Black Fog Mountain.

"No, even if it's a kidnapping, you have to figure out what these people in the royal family are doing!"

Walking away from those noble sons under the tree, he hurriedly took off the cyan robe on his body that indicated the identity of the inner disciple of the Yuntian Sect, and changed into a black robe.

God knows how he would have brought a black suit to the Black Fog Mountain.

Actually, he was worried that the secret of the Monkey Cave would be discovered, so he specially brought a black suit to do something shady so that no one would find out his identity.

No, the Monkey Cave was not used, but it was used on these royal disciples.

The noble prince who was on the road didn't know that they had become prey in the eyes of others, but even if he knew them, he wasn't afraid.

There are seven people in the group, all of whom are martial arts realm cultivators, and there is the royal family of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom behind them, and ordinary forces do not dare to provoke them at all.

It's a pity that they are facing Long Zun, who is ready to knock the stuffy stick, he doesn't care if you are royal or not, what is there to wait until the robbery is over.

Facing a team of seven or eight Martial Master Realm groups, Long Zun was not stupid enough to eat it in one bite, his target was only the weakest-looking royal disciple among them.

The weaker the strength, the harder it is to resist, and it is easier for him to knock the stuffy stick without being detected.

Long Zun cautiously followed behind these people, and walked for more than fifty miles, and no one left the team alone, giving him a chance to knock on the stick.

However, he is not in a hurry, it is convenient for people to be polite, and he can't just eat without rowing, and there is always an opportunity to knock on the stick.

The team of these royal disciples continued to move forward, but unfortunately they didn't wait for the opportunity to go out, but they won another group of people, clearly blocking the way of these royal disciples.

Long Zun hid behind the tree and peeked at it, his gaze froze, and he found that the people who had robbed these royal disciples in front of him were all wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Yuntian Sect.

The person at the head of them was wearing a purple robe that only the disciples of the Yuntian Sect were qualified to wear.

He had specifically learned about the disciples of the Yuntian Sect, not to mention the many disciples of the Yuntian Sect, there were only a hundred people who were qualified to become the disciples of the personal lineage, and it also included those disciples who had shown their spiritual roots since childhood.

Unexpectedly, when he was in the Yuntian Sect, he didn't have the opportunity to meet the Yuntian Sect's personal disciple, but he met a Yuntian Sect's personal disciple in the Black Fog Mountain.

Long Zun stepped back and hid behind the big tree behind him, so as not to splash his own blood when he fought for a while.

Only then did he believe that the disciples of the Yuntian Sect who intercepted the disciples of the royal family had come to negotiate amicably, and seeing the rising fighting intent between the two sides, it was obvious that there would be a group fight that was about to break out next.

"Qiu Chuji, what do you mean by this?" one of the royal disciples stood up and pointed to the Yuntian Sect disciple opposite.

"Haha, what are you doing? Are you blind? Or are you royals just a lump of brains. The Yuntian Sect's personal disciple who was called Qiu Chuji laughed and laughed, with an indescribable mockery in his tone.

Most of the humiliated royal disciples were annoyed and angry, and they stepped forward to teach Qiu Chuji in front of them a lesson, but they were stopped by the royal disciple who spoke before.

I only heard him say: "Qiu Chuji, there has always been a well water between your Yuntian Sect and my royal family, and if you do this now, aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two sides." ”

Qiu Chuji pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Don't take this kind of big hat on my head, what kind of place is the Black Fog Mountain, the wilderness is sparsely populated, kill a few people, as long as there is no evidence left, who can take our Yuntian Sect!"

In the face of such a naked threat, a flash of worry flashed in the eyes of some royal disciples, and a few militant royal disciples were gearing up to make a move.

It's a pity that there are more than ten disciples of the Yuntian Sect, which is almost twice as many as the disciples of the royal family.

The number of people is up and down, and it is difficult to take advantage of it, and the royal disciples still know forbearance for the time being.

"Tell me, what do you want?" asked the one who was obviously the one who took the lead, among the seven royal disciples,

"Haha, you Yin Youliang is an understanding person. The royal disciple who spoke in Qiu Chu Jichao grinned, "I don't ask for much, just tell me, what are you royal family doing in the Black Fog Mountain?" ”

Long Zun in the distance heard the words of the Yuntian Sect's personal disciple named Qiu Chuji, and immediately pricked up his ears, he also wanted to know the answer to the other party's question.

Since he comprehended the wind attribute, the deafness in his ears and eyes has greatly improved, and sometimes he wonders if the legendary Shunfeng ear will be the wind attribute comprehension to the extreme, and he can hear the sound from more distant places.

"No way. Yin Youliang shook his head and refused to tell the secret of the royal family's visit to the Black Fog Mountain.

"Then don't blame us for being rude. A hint of fierceness flashed on Qiu Chuji's face, "Do it, arrest them all, and when the time comes, I won't believe you still don't say it." ”

Without waiting for Qiu Chuji and the Yuntian Sect disciples around him to make a move, he heard Yin Youliang shouting to the other royal disciples: "Run, flee to the camp." ”

He knew that as long as he fled back to the camp set up by the royal family in the Black Fog Mountain, these Yuntian Sect disciples in front of him would not look at the large number of people, compared to the royal disciples in the camp, it would be pitiful.

As long as he escapes back, maybe he can still send them over to capture these Yuntian Sect disciples.

"If you want to escape, you better stay!"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Youliang, who was the fastest and the first to flee in the direction of the camp, was forced to stop with a palm and was forced to stop, and even the rest of the royal disciples could not run far, so they were separated by the disciples of Yuntian Sect and wrapped dumplings.

(End of chapter)