Chapter 197: Jungle Trap
Huzi's sudden appearance is undoubtedly a big blow to the Zhu family, if the Wang Hu who killed Zhu Ziyun is really the Wang San that the Liuxian faction has been looking for, then the Zhu family will have to think about it.
Although the Zhu family's reputation on the Meteoric Continent is not small, even the Ancient Wind Sect and other major sects are unwilling to fight with it, but the Liuxian Sect is different, it is the overlord of the Meteoric Continent, and the Zhu family can't afford to provoke it at all.
However, after all, he is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years, whether it is scheming or observation, Wang Hu cannot be compared with it, from Wang Hu's tone, ** also found that Wang Hu himself is not sure, the person who killed Zhu Ziyun is Wang San.
Since the matter involves the Liuxian faction, ** can't hunt down the enemy with great fanfare, if the person who killed Zhu Ziyun is really Wang San, then the Liuxian faction will intervene in it, and the Zhu family may only be able to obediently hand over people.
** Instantly figured out the powerful relationship, and while greeting Wang Hu, he transmitted a message to the old man in black: "Mo Yun, you quickly go to pass the order, and hunt down Wang Hu from light to dark, don't alarm the people of the Liuxian faction, do you understand?" ”
"Ancestor, don't worry, Mo Yun will do it himself."
"Well, then the old man is relieved."
Zhu Moyun is a monk in the Yu Dan period who has just advanced to the Zhu family, and his cultivation is the lowest among everyone, but this person, like Zhu Ziyun, is a person with different talents, so he is particularly valued, and many things will be left directly to him to deal with before he can rest assured.
Here, ** tried his best to hold Wang Hu so that he could not leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms, and Zhu Moyun, in order to dispel Wang Hu's suspicions, also accompanied him for a while, and then found a reason to leave the Zhu family.
In a dense forest hundreds of miles away from Zhujia Town, three figures disappeared in a flash, and soon after, a young monk dressed in black appeared in the place where the three had just disappeared.
The monk had a white face and beard, but he was not bad-looking. He looked around extremely carefully, and immediately reached out to wipe his waist, and there was an extra crutch-like magic weapon in his hand, which was protected on his chest and guarded.
Almost at the same time. The white-faced monk noticed the anomaly, bent down to pluck a leaf at his feet, looked at the blood on the leaf, his eyes flickered, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Wang San and Zhen Qing held their breath. Hiding in a big tree not far from the white-faced monk, he secretly glanced at it with his qi magic technique, and found that the white-faced monk who had been following them had actually reached the realm of the middle stage of foundation building.
Because he wanted to send away the Zhen Qing brothers and sisters as much as possible, Wang San didn't dare to meet the people of the Zhu family, and he kept hiding, but now looking at the expression of the white-faced monk, it was obvious that he had discovered them.
"It's still hidden, isn't it? Can you hide from the first year of junior high school, can you hide from the fifteenth? The white-faced monk smirked, and suddenly turned to look in the direction where the three were hiding. Said coldly.
Wang San and the three of them were shocked, and they really thought that the white-faced monk had discovered them, but just as they were about to go down the tree to fight, the white-faced monk turned his eyes and suddenly changed direction.
Seeing this situation, the three of them couldn't help but curse in their hearts, and quietly shrank back again. But at this time, in the dense forest opposite the white-faced monk, another person appeared, and Wang San just glanced at it. My heart trembled.
Because of the person who appeared at this moment, even the white-faced monk jumped out of the corner of his eyes when he saw it, and quickly clasped his fists and saluted. Extremely respectful.
"Zihuan, have you found any traces of them?"
"Back to Elder Mo Yun, the juniors have seen bloodstains here, and the three of them should be not far away."
The person who suddenly appeared was Zhu Moyun, and after listening to the report of the white-faced monk named Zihuan, Zhu Moyun's cold gaze swept around. Snorted coldly: "Hmph! is just a monk in the foundation building period, and the old man doesn't believe that he has three heads and six arms. Zihuan, this place is handed over to the old man, you go and inform the other disciples of the family, you only need to secretly track down the whereabouts of that person, you must not hurt his life, and he must be caught alive. ”
Zihuan nodded, and suddenly stopped after taking two steps, and asked, "Elder Mo Yun, why did that kid capture Ziyun alive after killing him?" If you can't just kill it, why bother so much. ”
"So much nonsense?" Zhu Moyun pulled down an old face and said coldly: "Go quickly, this is what the ancestor meant, I'll chase that kid now." ”
As soon as he heard Zhu Moyun say this, Wang San couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, and hurriedly transmitted the message to Zhen Qing's brothers and sisters. "Damn, it seems that the Zhu family has gone crazy, and they have sent a monk of the Yudan period to follow this kind of thing, it is not a way to go on like this, you brothers and sisters stay still, wait for me to try to lure him away, and then you take the opportunity to escape back to the White Snake Valley."
Because Zhen Qing's cultivation was too low, they were afraid that they would be exposed if they used the sound transmission technique, so they had to nod knowingly.
In fact, the brother and sister both know very well that they will not only not be able to help Wang San by staying by Wang San's side, but will become a burden to Wang San, if it were not for their brother and sister this time, Wang San's plan would not have failed, let alone be chased around.
Of course, unless it was a last resort, Wang San would not risk fighting a monk in the Yudan period, but if he didn't show up now, when Zhu Moyun scanned with his divine sense, the three of them would be discovered sooner or later, and I am afraid that none of them would be able to escape.
Before Zhu Moyun could look at it, Wang San slowly climbed down the tree trunk with bated breath, reached out and touched the storage bag on his waist, and took the clay pot containing the eye-eating insects, as well as the two spirit devouring vines and the spirit of the object that had been prepared for a long time.
Zhu Moyun watched Zihuan leave, turned around, and was about to walk in the direction where Zhen Qing's brothers and sisters were hiding, but at this time, in the other direction, Wang San's figure suddenly flashed, which immediately attracted Zhu Zimo's attention.
"Hmph, so you're really here!"
As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed in Zhu Moyun's eyes, and his divine sense surged out, instantly locking on Wang San's position and dodging to chase after him.
"Devouring ...... Soul Devouring Vine. ”
Zhu Moyun almost chased Wang San at the same time, and let out an exclamation from his mouth, a finger-thick spirit devouring vine, exuding a forest of ghostly light, turned out to be like a snake, the moment he landed, it was wrapped around his feet, no matter how he struggled, his legs seemed to be locked by iron chains, and he couldn't take a step at all.
Seeing that his legs were entangled, and his mana was rapidly draining, Zhu Moyun hurriedly reached out and grabbed the vines hanging from the tree, and desperately climbed up, trying to uproot the devouring vines with the help of pulling power.
Seeing this posture, Wang San couldn't care so much anymore, rushed forward, hugged Zhu Moyun's legs, pulled hard, and inserted the Ying Wuling in his hand into the opponent's feet. (To be continued.) )