The thick earth had been pulled out of a small pit, and judging from the marks on it, it was not difficult to imagine the posture of Wuchen inserting himself into the dirt like a javelin last night.

Grabbing a handful from the soil on the ground, Cheng Hai could feel a faint aura.

"A lot of spiritual energy escaped into the dirt, probably due to the impact of the second breakage of the flying sword. Although the aura is masked, that guy has provoked the demon side, so he should find a place nearby to repair his weapon......"

Cheng Hai looked up at the lush mountain forest, the overnight mountain wind had swept away all the breath.

As for the ground, that's even less to look at.

In the realm of dustlessness, even if you walk on foot in the mountains and forests, you will not leave such a thing as footprints.

Unless he really doesn't have a drop left.

In this regard, Cheng Hai still used the old method to mobilize the creatures of this mountain forest.

Last night's revelry disturbed not only humans, but also the birds that roosted at night. Although many of the birds did not have a good memory, after projecting the image of Wuchen in their brains, more than a dozen birds scattered in all directions, acting as Cheng Hai's eyes.

"Alas, it's a pity that witchcraft can't be used."

Stuffing the bread bag in his hand into his backpack, Cheng Hai slowly walked into the depths of the mountains and forests.

Although the Knicks' physical strength is very good, to climb such a high mountain, the physical strength consumed is also not small, and there is no urgency.

Observing the leaves along the way, there are occasionally a few branches that break unnaturally, and there are no animal hair or bodily fluids on the branches, which can be concluded to be of human origin.

Birds continue to fall from the sky, and the search area is constantly narrowing.

In the end, Cheng Hai locked on to a pool of water. The terrain is terraced, with clear streams flowing down from the heights to the bottom of the mountains.

The refreshing mountain breeze blows through and ripples on the water. And through the vibration of the water surface and the subtle echo, Cheng Hai could tell that behind the bottom of the staircase, there was a cave hidden.

Just a cave is nothing, and the reason why Cheng Hai finally locked this place is the slight fluctuations in the operation of the formation.

This is due to the fact that the arranger did not adjust the difference in the concentration of spiritual power inside and outside the formation, and formulated the energy source to be activated, which caused the formation to spontaneously absorb the external spiritual energy.

This kind of problem is not due to dustless negligence or anything.

The current cultivation inheritance is very incomplete, and it is not strange that his attainments in this area are lost to Cheng Hai.

In addition, if you specialize in the art industry, people who are good at fighting may not be able to learn the formation well.

Cheng Hai is the same for this. When he was dealing with the slender ghost, he had done enough research on the formation. However, when he really started the path of cultivating immortals, his progress was not even as fast as the current Ji Youzhu, so he still spent more of his energy on spells.

"It's just that it's not easy to get in......

The terrain in front of him made Cheng Hai frown.

The cave is not directly connected to the outside, so you need to dive into the water, advance a distance of more than ten meters, and then float again.

It's just that his divine sense can't penetrate into the dustless formation, and he doesn't understand the situation inside, so he rashly enters most of the bad things.

It's not that he's afraid of dustless or anything, Les Frost's god is also A-level, and it's really not false to fight.

But counting the time, two days have passed since the ten days. The time for the god to descend is only three days, and now he doesn't know the means of dustlessness, if he accidentally lets him run, when the calamity fairy appears, he may directly lose a hole card.

Therefore, before he is 100% sure of killing Wuchen, Cheng Hai doesn't want to transform easily.

"Come to me, birds."

Cheng Hai called silently, and a night heron bird flew down from the sky.

It is a rare bird that is often nocturnal and feeds on fish and shrimp on weekdays, and its song is monotonous and rough. After receiving Cheng Hai's command, it flew into the air, circled for a while, and then fell suddenly.

When it flew back to Cheng Hai's side, there was a small turtle between its paws.

"Well done."

Cheng Hai touched the feathers of the night heron, and then touched the turtle's shell.

Necromancy will be accompanied by fluctuations in vitality and is relatively easy to detect, so Cheng Hai still relies on communication.

Of course, it was not just communication, the forbidden eye attached its own spiritual imprint to the depths of the turtle's mind. Through this connection, it is able to share the sight and sound with the turtle.

As long as Wuchen doesn't go crazy enough to kill even animals, this little thing can still provide some help.

The tortoise was re-lowered into the stream, and the latter obediently followed the guidance of the Forbidden Eye and dived into the burrow.

As Cheng Hai thought, there were two magic formations arranged in the cave, one for breath shielding and one for concealment. The tortoise had only taken a few steps ashore when it encountered an invisible barrier and could not go any further.

"Huh? Turtle tortoise? ”

In the middle of the formation, Wuchen, who was repairing the silver sword, opened his eyes, and the turtle that was pulling the formation stopped touching it after finding that it couldn't get in, and slowly crawled to the side.

"You can't see the inside with a simple spiritual imprint......

Cheng Hai sighed and leaned against the stone pillar.

He was sitting in a gazebo halfway up the mountain. The situation is a bit special, and he also needs some time to think about how to find a breakthrough.

"He came to Hagi to find me, not to find me...... Cheng Hai muttered secretly, and the "I" in the back refers to the witch.

"Due to last night's accident, he has already seen Fan Jiang, and after he repairs the sword, he should be used as a starting point."

Thinking of this, Cheng Hai felt that he could cooperate with Fan Jiang.

After all, he relied on Cheng Yiyi to lie in the top 50 of the national service of the King Alliance, and he was embarrassed not to help.

But what posture should he use to appear when the time comes?

Wizard?

Or is it himself?

Just when Cheng Hai was in a daze, a special person walked out of the dense mountain forest. His body was clumsy, he wore very little, and his muscular muscles were particularly dazzling in the green shadows of the trees.

His aura was not hidden, revealing in all directions, as if he was looking for something.

"Hey, I can't think of any windfalls?" The corners of Cheng Hai's mouth lifted slightly.

There was no demonic aura on the man below, but another indescribable evil.

That's a fluctuation unique to extraterrestrial creatures.

At this time, Wuchen in the cave also removed the enchantment, and took the initiative to transmit: "Come in." ”

Receiving Dustless's response, Blood Moon's men were slightly stunned, and then jumped into the icy stream.

When he saw Wuchen again, he didn't have the slightest surprise, and said solemnly: "My master asked me to bring you a message." ”

"Blood Moon?" Wuchen raised his eyebrows.

Blood Moon didn't have a good impression of him, and he didn't think he would take the initiative to look for him.

"Exactly."

"Where is he?"

"No comment."

Wuchen looked at him deeply and frowned, "What is he going to say to me?" ”

"Ahem......"

Blood Moon's subordinate cleared his throat, then sorted out his expression and said in a straight voice.

"Get out!"

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