[The book continues from the above, the last book said that the four monsters and the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain suddenly noticed the evil thoughts of Juexian, and they all started before Juexian was stopped by the water god of Dianchi Lake. But in any case, the water god of Dianchi Lake is already a perfect string and can't do it. And Juexian saw the unbearable nature of the water god of Dianchi Lake, and decided to take advantage of this point to make a desperate bet. But in the end, it failed, and ended up with a tragic ending of being torn apart by the four monsters. Draw out the four monsters to help, clean up the blood stains all over the ground and leave. A few days later, the gods in the city disappeared without a trace. Thinking of how to pursue the four monsters, Mu Qingming took the address Kyaukyun to the withered Yuantong Mountain, and began to look for the traces of the four monsters. 】

The blood dispersed at the bottom of the peaceful Dianchi Sea.

This quiet immortal mansion is now like a slaughterhouse of Shura.

The scattered internal organs splashed onto the surrounding coral trees, and hung scattered on the branches of the surrounding coral trees.

As for Juexian's corpse, it has long been torn apart and miserable. The shattered limbs and internal organs lay silently in pools of blood on the ground, motionless.

This evil man would never have dreamed that he would end up with such a tragic death.

However, he doesn't seem to care.

In Juexian's view, death is not something to fear. There was only a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and nothing else; It's nothing more than regret that I couldn't get the news out.

This made the god of Yuantong Mountain even more annoyed at first sight, and the anger in his chest increased instead of decreasing.

She had heard Mu Qingming say that the Dianchi Water God had saved an evil man who had changed his ways, and the Dianchi Water God was not bad to this evil man. What now? The water god of Dianchi Lake is completely kind, and there is no good retribution.

If it weren't for the fact that it was impossible for Juexian to be resurrected, the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain would not mind letting Juexian die again.

"The god of Yuantong Mountain." At this time, the basilisk walked to the side of the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain, who gritted his teeth, and glanced at the direction of the departure of the water god of Dianchi Lake: "You should go and comfort the god of Yuantong Mountain, you are all gods, and it is easy to communicate with your mind." Looking at him now, it seems that he had high hopes for this person before, but now he is only disappointed, and he is also a poor man. ”。

With that, the basilisk turned her head to look at the ground in front of her, and the torn body came into her eyes.

After a pause, the basilisk stared at the wicked man's gradually cold corpse, and said to the Yuantong Mountain God who had not moved for a long time: "These filthy filth, our four monsters will try to deal with it." ”。

The mountain god of Yuantong Mountain was silent for a moment, nodded to the basilisk, and silently walked towards the water god of Dianchi Lake, walking slowly.

After the four monsters gathered again and gathered around Jue Xian's corpse, the rat monster looked at Jue Xian's unwilling eyes, and said thoughtfully: "His memory has not died with the separation of his soul, and he should be able to extract a lot of useful information from it." ”。

The eyes of the other three monsters focused, and after they also landed on Juexian's eclipsed eyes, they all bowed their heads slightly.

"Then let's do it, extract his memories and dispose of the corpse and soul." Immediately after, the rat monster said......

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half a month, there has been no more people in the city who have been drained of their blood. This matter slowly faded out of people's sight.

However, in many places in the city, there were signs that the grass and trees suddenly withered and withered.

Just like Yuantong Mountain half a month ago, it was all lifeless and lifeless overnight.

The people of the dragon lock know that these visions are only the result of the destruction of the gods in the city.

The divine power of the gods could not inject power into the land, and of course, the feng shui array in the city no longer needed to provide spiritual energy to the gods. All of this represents the end of the age of their gods.

Except for the young Cold Spring and Mu Yunle, even Mu Qingming, all the dragon lockers in the city felt a heavy responsibility on their shoulders, and they had to face everything in the future.

Whatever the future holds, they will have to fight alone.

The oil-like spring rain came a little late this year, and finally came to this land without warning at sunset on the twentieth day after the grass and trees on Yuantong Mountain withered.

The raindrops fell with the wind, and it was completely dark. Dark clouds gathered and obscured the stars in the sky.

It's really sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

After eating dinner for a long time, Mu Qingming took Miaotian and his disciple Jiaoyun, quietly went out, and walked to Yuantong Mountain at night. The spring rains moistened the land in the mountains, but the withered vegetation did not recover.

The mountains were still lifeless, without the slightest bit of life.

The dead leaves on the ground will only be soaked by the rain and slowly rot on the soil. It doesn't take long for a damp musty smell and a rotten smell to develop under the soaked dead leaves.

Mu Qingming walked at the forefront, stepping on the muddy land soaked in the rain, walking slowly towards the top of the mountain. He gathered Qi to form an invisible barrier above his head, blocking the rain falling above his head.

The same is true of Miaotian; Only Kyaukyun is holding an umbrella, which is the magic weapon that Mu Qingming customized for her. However, when the rain falls on the surface of the open umbrella, it will immediately turn into the aura of water and integrate into the umbrella for storage.

The purpose of Mu Qingming's trip is to trace the traces of the four monsters.

Recently, the four monsters have made frequent moves, but they still haven't left traces that can be traced. This made Mu Qingming very annoyed, and he could only watch the gods disappear one by one.

But when he felt incompetent because of this, he also thought hard about a lot of ways, and finally, he found a way to trace the traces of the four monsters.

This method of tracing must start from Yuantong Mountain; Start from the place where the four monsters first killed the gods.

The four monsters asked Changshengdao to help, and the way to clear their own scent traces was really good. But just as this world is full of clouds and sunshines, this method is only seemingly perfect, not absolutely perfect.

The two evil men who helped them clean up their traces inadvertently left some imperceptible traces.

Since every time the four monsters appear, these two evil people are indispensable to accompany them, then Mu Qingming found these two evil people, and naturally he was not far from the four monsters.

Mu Qingming and the three of them walked to the top of the mountain and stood where the golden body of the mountain god of Yuantong Mountain was before.

Under the cover of night, among the dead grass and fallen leaves, the golden body of the god of Yuantong Mountain was scattered. What it looked like and what position it used to be, it hasn't changed to this day.

It's just that the god of Yuantong Mountain will not appear here again.

Mu Qing squatted down silently, reaching out and touching the ground in front of him.

The strong aura circulates endlessly in the soil under his hands.

Mu Qingming frowned, his face suspicious. He had never sensed the aura under Spring City, and now it was so strong. It seems that this god is better than nothing; They were gone, and the Feng Shui Array in the entire city was stronger than ever.

Why is that? Mu Qingming was puzzled for a while, and he couldn't figure it out.

But there is a priority, now Mu Qingming is not very confused, and soon he put away his confusion, stood up, and turned to look at the disciple Jiaoyun behind him: "Jiaoyun, the time has come to test your cultivation results, let me see the results of your recent hard work." ”。

"Young master, or I'll come." Miaotian didn't wait for Jiaoyun to answer, he took a step forward and whispered to Mu Qingming: "This matter is not sloppy. ”。

The voice was very small, trying not to let the bright clouds behind him hear it, so as not to hurt the little girl's self-esteem.

"My disciple may not be inferior to you." Mu Qingming smiled disapprerovingly, raised his hand and patted Miaotian's shoulder: "Peace of mind, let Kyaukyun come first." ”。

With that, Mu Qingming beckoned behind him.

At night, the raindrops were like silky threads, covering the sky.

Jiaoyun nodded silently, stepped up, and looked at the ground in front of him as he stood side by side with Mu Qingming and Miaotian.

Among Mu Qingming's disciples, Kyaukyun was the hardest-working; This may have something to do with the flame of revenge burning in her heart, and of course it has something to do with her understanding.

Now she is not only proficient in using Qi to control the magic weapon, but also has perfected the tracking technique of the dragon locker. And according to her own magic weapon, she figured out a set of tracking techniques suitable for her.

The difference from Miaotian's tracking technique that relies on five senses and six senses is that Kyaukyun does not have to track the target personally, and the rigor and security are also higher.

This is also the reason why Mu Qingming brought her.

The deities who have passed away can't come back, and Mu Qingming is even more steady, and now he doesn't want to alarm the four monsters. Although let Miao Tian take action, such as tracking the immortal Taoist who is responsible for removing the traces, it will not startle the snake. But it is rare to have a plan to train apprentices, and Mu Qingming will not miss it.

Under the wind and rain, Mu Qingming and Miaotian looked at Kyaukyun silently. I saw that after looking at the ground in front of her for a long time, she slowly put away the treasure umbrella in her hand.

On the ground as far as the eye of the bright clouds could see, there was still a little evil aura left. This comes from the evil qi in the bodies of the two cultists who helped the four monsters clean up their traces; There is no evil spirit, and they are all different. For the dragon lockers, it was easy to tell that it was the two evil people who cleaned up the traces.

The places where other disappeared gods lived, also left these two evil spirits.

It's well hidden, but the eyes of the dragon lockers are different from ordinary people, as long as they look closely, they can still see it.

Kyaukyun is going to use this residual evil qi to perform the tracking technique.

Drizzling with a drizzle, Kyaukyun took a deep breath and took a step forward after injecting Qi into the treasure umbrella in his hand. Standing still, the treasure umbrella in his hand was inserted into the ground.

The tip of the umbrella is not partial, but it is stuck in the evil qi that remains on the ground.

I saw that Kyaukyun took another deep breath, and the treasure umbrella that stood on the ground bloomed with a soft blue light in the dark night, and when it broke through the darkness of the three-foot place around her, Kyaukyun quickly pinched out a few tricks with both hands.

The trick changed so quickly that it brought up the afterimage of the Dao.

Soon, when Kyaukyun pinched out seven or eight tricks in a moment, the blue light on the treasure umbrella faded. Immediately afterwards, the true Qi in the treasure umbrella flowed out and poured into the soil.

Mu Qingming squinted slightly, and the true qi of the bright clouds was like silk threads, winding towards a few points of evil qi on the ground. The silk, which was just like a cocoon, quickly wound the evil qi tightly, and then squeezed into an oval ball, more like a cocoon.

Mu Qing quietly watched his disciple cast spells, this kind of thaumaturgy that had never been seen before also made him curious.

Soon, those True Qi merged into the evil qi, and after merging with it, the cocoon formed by the True Qi broke open, and the light blue winged moths that were invisible to the naked eye fluttered out of it.

"There's a surprise to this." Miaotian couldn't stop sinking, staring at the few moths flying around Kyaukyun, and said with a smile: "I thought it was a butterfly, but it turned out to be a moth." ”。

And among these moths, there is the evil spirit of evil people. Based on the smell and aura of the evil spirit, these moths controlled by Kyaukyun were able to find the two evil men very quickly.

Then, as a result, the four monsters were traced.

Mu Qingming, can they find the four monsters smoothly in this way? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.