Mu Fan did not reply in the affirmative, but the self-evidentness under the silence was already obvious.

Sun Hu didn't ask too much, and the entire special operations team fell silent, and ate some simple dry food in the evening.

Mu Fan did not fall asleep, but sat cross-legged in a secluded place and entered a state of cultivation.

The 100,000 Mountains are one of the most primitive places in China, and they have not been polluted here, relatively speaking, the aura and the qi of the leylines are much richer and purer.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to give birth to a rare fruit containing spiritual power.

Perhaps it was because he noticed that there was Mu Fan, a terrifying warrior in this special operations team, and there was no movement in the mountains and forests all night.

The mandrill who had been intimidated by Mu Fan before was also missing, which made him very strange.

If you go out to take captives during the day, it is impossible for you to stop coming out at night?

Could it be that because of the nurturing, their schedules have been adjusted?

The first rays of sunlight in the morning were projected through the gaps between the trees, and Sun Hu's special operations team had already begun to clean up.

Mu Fan was standing on the top of a tall tree, looking into the distance.

Yesterday, because of the pursuit of the mandrill, I ran all the way, and I traveled almost 20 kilometers, although I haven't reached the destination yet, but here you should be able to see the location of the Wanpu Gate.

But the tree he was standing on was the highest point that could be found nearby, and the Ten Thousand Cups Gate seemed to not exist, and he still couldn't see it.

It can't be helped, it seems that it is still a matter of distance, even if it was almost 20 kilometers yesterday, in the mountains and forests, the straight-line distance often does not represent the final distance.

When Sun Hu saw Mu Fan coming down from the top of the tree, he said, "Sir, but check the terrain and distance?"

Mu Fan nodded, "It's strange, I still can't see the mountain gate of Wanzhou Gate." ”

Sun Hu smiled and said, "It's normal for Mr. not to see, you see, we are at this point, Wanjiamen is here, and the distance in the middle is about ten kilometers, but there is a mountain in the middle, and we have to cross this mountain." ”

The map was a very ordinary flat map, and Mu Fan didn't see how he judged that there was a big mountain in the middle after Sun Hu's guidance.

"It's simple. Sun Hu continued: "Sir, you see, there are contour lines on the map, and the middle circle of contour lines represents the height. ”

A little embarrassed, Mu Fan coughed dryly, "Ah, I see, I said why I can't read your map." ”

Sun Hu folded the map and smiled, "Sir, don't be surprised, this is a military map, which is different from a civilian map, and it is normal to understand it." ”

Set sail again, in the process of climbing over the high mountain in front of him, it was very smooth, and the mandrill never appeared again.

When they reached the top of the mountain, in the distance, a higher mountain, and some cottages that seemed to be inhabited by the people here could be faintly seen.

The staggered divisions are located halfway up the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and on the final top of the mountain, there is a large hall like a building.

Presumably, there, is the Ten Thousand Cup Gate.

"I don't know how dangerous it is, you don't have to go with me on this trip, I'll just go alone. ”

Sun Hu hurriedly said: "Sir, we are not afraid, I have not met someone as profound as Mr., but ordinary martial arts cultivators, even if they are martial arts masters, they are also afraid of hot weapons, so in the face of the monks in the Ten Thousand Cups Sect, we have nothing to fear." ”

Mu Fan shook his head, "Wancupmen is not an ordinary cultivation sect, they practice cup-up arts, this kind of thing, formless and substantial, makes people unaware of the tricks, after all, the warriors are still ordinary people." ”

"But we're warriors. Sun Hu said: "Ten Thousand Cups Sect cultivates the Harm Cup, even us, and we can't let them go." ”

Courage is commendable, Mu Fan nodded approvingly, "Having said that, remember that there are some battles that do not require you to come forward. ”

Seeing what Sun Hu wanted to say, Mu Fan stopped him and said: "It's better that you don't participate in this matter, after all, I don't know what the unknown is." ”

Sun Hu and the others watched Mu Fan go towards Wanhu Gate, and then they found a position on the top of the mountain that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, established a temporary defensive observation position, and launched a timely communication with the base.

The necessity is that in the event of an accident happening to Mu Fan, he can contact the necessary tactical support, in short, an artillery strike.

Coming to the foot of the mountain where the mountain gate of Wanzhumen was located, the breath of the soul devouring insect was captured by Mu Fan again.

He suddenly smiled, this trip to track was not in vain.

Since that breath was in the Ten Thousand Cups Gate, it was certain that the person who gave Old Man Luo the cup was a monk in their Gate.

The soul cup has been cultivated in such cups that hurt the heavens and harmony, and it seems that this ten thousand cups are not considered a good product.

The Soul Cup is more evil than the Poison Cup.

The poison cup is only raised by the insects of the five poisons, but the soul cup is to use live animals to make the furnace, and even directly use people to make the furnace.

The higher the soul power level of the soul eater, the more soul consciousness of animals or people it absorbs, whether it is a human or an animal, the soul consciousness is gone, which is equivalent to the loss of life.