Chapter Eighty-Four: The First Day Ends

Forest of Southern Spirit Grass.

Su Hao and Shui Haoyue flew away on the way from the Forest of Southern Spirit Grass to the Dark Forest, when the Voice of Heaven was transmitted, Su Hao's footsteps paused, and Shui Haoyue also stopped to listen, and now that the Voice of Heaven transmission is over, Su Hao still hasn't taken a step for a long time.

"Su Hao, it seems that we are late, and the Qingshan people have already obtained the first engraving. Shui Haoyue thought that Su Hao was worried about this.

"It's okay, just let them get what they want. I care more about the 'Ninety-One Adventurer' that the Voice of Heaven said than this, what's going on with this Ninety-One, did Ao Gu prepare a number for each of us without permission that we don't even know what we are?"

"We don't seem to know what you say, what is it?" asked Mizuki.

Su Hao: "It's identity information, a typical intelligence game." Yue'er, do you remember that the total number of adventurers was ninety-three? The one who obtained the seal was estimated to be one of the Qingshan people, and they were the only people we knew of who entered the secret realm before us, and we didn't even know if anyone came in behind us. ”

"Do you mean that the numbers are in the order of entering the secret realm, and the two of us are ninety-two and ninety-three?"

"Very likely," Su Hao frowned, "Since it is the Demon Punishment Alliance that controls the secret realm, it is almost impossible for the number of people in each force to be as small as there are only two of us who have broken through." Maybe others don't know, but if the people of Qingshan are smarter, they will soon introduce their own numbers, and then understand that outsiders have entered. If they exchange information with Xia Qian or Donghai Yuhanmen, our greatest advantage will be evaporated. ”

If you can catch an enemy soul searcher, you'll know more information.

Su Hao was a little displeased, but Shui Haoyue's expression was not bad, and she said, "It's okay, it will be exposed sooner or later anyway." And we still have one last barrier, which is their habitual thinking. So, the situation is not too bad. ”

"I was actually comforted by you...... Su Hao smiled bitterly, "I still don't understand whether other forces have the same full map information as we do, and the way to pick up the tall one among the short ones is to find the owner of the seal as soon as possible, kill people and seize the seal, so that fewer people can suspect that there is a sixth party." ”

"That's going to be a hurry. ”

.......

The Forest of West Spirit Grass, the base camp of the Sen Luo Sect.

At the same time when the sword light entered the clouds, among all the adventurers, only Chu Juan was the first to notice the abnormality.

"It's ...... Four Elephant Qilin Sword!The sword formation that only the elite disciples of the Shanghe Sect can do," he sneered after being slightly shocked, "After two hundred years, the old stubborn of the Shanghe Sect actually sent a senior disciple to the Xianlong Secret Realm this time, and his brain is really in water." ”

As a result, a red thunder suddenly fell from the same position in the next moment, and Chu Juan was really surprised.

"Sen Yinwu, Sen Yinlu. Two air distortion ripples immediately appeared around Chu Juan, and two men appeared and bowed to him.

"What do you command?"

"Go to the direction where there is a change, and come back to me as soon as there is information. ”

"Yes. ”

Two minutes later, the voice of heaven was transmitted, and Chu Juan pondered for a while, but finally did not come to a useful conclusion.

......

Two hours later, evening fell.

Aoyama's tenth, eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth entourage found a small no cave on the way to the west, and after cleaning up the monsters that were not strong inside, the four of them sat around a bonfire in the cave, discussing future plans.

Senior Brother Ten said: "In short, my proposal is that we should not contact or form an alliance with any party until the energy of the Thirteenth Senior Brother is restored, and the four of us will surround the Xianlong Secret Territory and try our best to find the remains of Senior Uncle Shengde on this road." ”

Eleven raised his hand: "No objection, what about you." ”

The two junior brothers naturally nodded. They want to avoid the middle ground where the battle is most likely to happen, and the current Qingshan people are far less than when they first arrived, they have to plan carefully, fortunately, Senior Brother Ten still understands this matter.

"Our biggest advantage at the moment is the thirteen markings, but this can be said to be both great power and great danger, the engraving can be transferred with killing, I think there must be a lot of forces now touching in this direction, planning to kill people and take the seal. Senior Brother Ten said.

"Speaking of the thirteenth brother, do you know anything other than the rules that the Voice of Heaven instilled when you obtained the seal. This is the only hole card we have, so it's important to figure out the limits. Senior Sister Eleventh rubbed her hands together in front of the bonfire and asked with concern.

"Sorry, not really. I guess Ao Gu is a weirdo who likes to talk without saying everything and let's explore for ourselves. "Thirteen is also helpless.

Senior Brother Ten hesitated and said, "Thirteen, although what I say next may hurt you, I still have to say it. ”

Everyone's eyes were on him, and Thirteen said decisively: "Say it, it's okay." ”

"I mean, if you die within three days of the imprint energy not being restored, will the energy of the transferred engraving be full?"

"This ......," said Thirteen, "I haven't tried it, so I don't know." ”

Since Senior Brother Ten said this, everyone quickly understood what he meant, that is, in case the Qingshan people could not hold on under the siege of the enemy, should they let Thirteen dedicate themselves so that they could once again use the power of the seal against the sky.

This topic is indeed somewhat awkward. Fortunately, the twelfth junior brother interjected and said, "My opinion is that I can't." If you can use the Deathless Divine Thunder immediately after taking away the inscription, then just by issuing a carving, the ninety-three adventurers are the ninety-three anti-heaven divine thunder, so that the Fuling Cave Heaven is not only easy to destroy, but also the killing of all parties is not interesting at all, completely deviating from the original intention of Ao Gu Dazun to watch the play. ”

Eleven also said, "It is true." It seems that just by matching the idea of 'heaven', a lot of information can be judged. ”

"I think my sigil will eventually reach you," Thirteen suddenly said, "Because you see, my cultivation is the weakest, and if there are too many enemies, I will definitely not be able to protect the imprint." If I kill someone else and take it away, it is better to keep the fat water from flowing into the fields of outsiders, and you will take my life. If it's this ending, I'm okay with it. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the eyes of the thirteen were very complicated. They know this junior brother, and he speaks from his heart.

"I see, blame me for provoking the topic. Thirteen, we will not sacrifice you," Senior Brother Ten said firmly, "You yourself have said that your cultivation is the weakest, no matter who uses the divine thunder, your body will collapse, if we let these senior brothers and sisters inherit it, the total combat power will be less, you say yes." ”

Senior Brother Ten, in the end, he is still soft-hearted. Thirteen's heart warmed.

The fiery figure is reflected on the wall of the rock cave, quite a fireworks, the moonlight outside is very beautiful, and there is no other sound under the moon except for the gentle wind blowing.

The tenth senior brother kept vigil, and the rest of the people tried hard to fall asleep even if they couldn't sleep. In their dreams, they once again met the brothers who believed in love.

The first day passed like this, and when the hands of the watch pointed to zero hour, the sound of the voice of heaven was heard again in the sky.

"The first day is gone, and there are seventy-five adventurers left. Please continue to work hard tomorrow and put on a wonderful performance. ”

......

On a moonlit night, the grass of the southwest monster mountain stream is overgrown. A group of fanged monkeys feasted around the two male corpses, blood-stained vermilion robes tossed aside, scattered with sticky mud.

This is the whereabouts of the last two, but since they are minions, no one cares. Tomorrow's morning sun will rise, and countless adventurers who have only acquired cultivation are speculating among themselves, how many people will die tomorrow? Whether it is the Pan family, the East China Sea Yuhan Sect, or even the Yellow Tiger Mercenary Group, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of fear in the group; the wise and brave are ambitious, and these people are only their victims after all.