Xi Jiang followed the Divine Sense Mark to find Feng Wuliu's hiding place. It was a lush forest, surrounded by lush spiritual plants, and the sounds of beasts could be heard from time to time.

But after all, Xi Jiang is the peak of the late stage of Jindan, and in this world deliberately suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, her cultivation is almost at the top level.

There are also fifth-level spirit beasts in the secret realm, most of them have relatively high spiritual intelligence, and the five senses of beasts are stronger than those of human monks, so they will not deliberately provoke a person with a strong momentum like Xi Jiang.

When Xi Jiang came to a mountain range, his divine sense, which should have become clearer and clearer, suddenly became confused. I think it was because Feng Wuliu didn't know what means he used to block her divine sense.

Ginger Edgeworth flew over the forest, closed his eyes, spread his senses, and carefully searched for traces of Feng Wuliu.

After a long time, she opened her deep eyes, and the corners of her beautiful lips raised, "It's really amazing, you can even avoid the search of divine sense, but can you avoid the eyes of vegetation and small animals?" ”

Xi Jiang closed his eyes again and used his divine sense to communicate with the animals and plants around him.

At this time, the benefits of having merit in the body come to the fore. As long as there is a little bit of intelligent vegetation and small animals, they will be very close to Xi Jiang, and it is very easy to do a small favor.

Soon, according to the hints of nearby vegetation and small animals, Xi Jiang narrowed the hiding range of Feng Wuliu to a mountain, and asked the spirit ants and spirit insects on the mountain to help her find people inside the mountain.

Half an hour later, Xi Jiang quietly came to a cliff wall with dense vegetation, where there was no trace of man-made at all. But behind the boulders where the vegetation grows, there is a small artificial cave in which Feng Wuliu is healing.

Xi Jiang was busy outside the cave for a while, and then found a white ape and asked the white ape to lure Feng Wuliu out.

The white ape nimbly climbed to the cave where Feng Wuliu was hiding, and knocked on the entrance of the cave vigorously, causing rocks to roll on the mountain.

Xi Jiang hurriedly flew far away to avoid being injured by mistake.

In the cave, there was a small dark black tripod hanging in front of Feng Wuliu, and the blood red in the ding was continuously flowing to Feng Wuliu.

Suddenly, Feng Wuliu woke up from his pranayama, and a pair of pupils as red as blood appeared in the dim cave. Feng Wuliu looked at the entrance of the cave, and a dull sound of mountain knocking came, which was deafening.

The healing was interrupted, Feng Wuliu had no expression, put away Xiao Ding, and smiled evilly, "I am worried that the spiritual blood in the blood ding is not enough, so you will send it to the door." ”

Feng Wuliu stretched out his right hand, circled clockwise, condensed a fist-sized black ball, and threw it towards the hole.

In the next second, the boulder at the hard entrance of the cave exploded.

Outside the cave, the white ape was hit by the flying rubble, it shook vigorously, shook off the gravel and lime on its body, and roared towards the entrance of the cave.

Inside the cave, Feng Wuliu frowned, and the corners of his lips were tightly closed, "The white ape in the middle of Jindan?" The white ape has rough skin and thick flesh, coupled with a pair of flexible forelimbs, once it is targeted, it is extremely difficult to get out. Damn it! How did the white ape find him? ”

Feng Wuliu was angry, got up and walked out of the cave, slowly accumulating spiritual power in his hands, ready to fight the white ape at any time.

Before Feng Wuliu could walk out of the cave, the white ape's attack came.

The white ape slapped a big palm at Feng Wuliu, and Feng Wuliu dodged to the side, seizing the opportunity to run out of the cave.

The white ape followed closely behind, following Feng Wuliu and chasing after him.

Looking at the white ape who was inexplicably chasing and killing him, Feng Wuliu guessed in his heart: Could it be that An Ling has already found me? Impossible, my Demon Sect's ability to conceal his whereabouts is the best in the world. Besides, if she could really find it, why did she let them leave so easily last time?

The white ape's attacks came in waves, leaving Feng Wuliu without time to sort out the information he had gotten.

Feng Wuliu still kept his hand, cautiously tempting, after all, he had just used the method of borrowing a knife to kill people.

In the distance, Xi Jiang, who hid among the branches and leaves of the canopy with an invisibility talisman, happily watched the fight between the white ape and Feng Wu.

Gradually, Feng Wu's fluid force was a little weak, and he was hit by the white ape several times, but the ginger between the canopies was unmoved, and there was no change in mood at all.