Chapter Forty-Seven: The Ghost Lingers

"Senior brother, don't worry, he won't be able to run away this time."

The middle-aged scribe stretched out his hand and counted it, revealing a smile that was on his chest.

"Senior brother, have you counted his whereabouts?"

Qiu Dao was really surprised.

Although he knew that his senior brother was good at Heavenly Skill Technique, he didn't expect his Heavenly Machine Technique to be so strong!

You must know that before, he had asked two elders who were also good at the art of heavenly calculations to help him calculate, but he found nothing.

Those two are also great masters of the Cave Realm.

"Senior brother, you want to be bad. That murderer does have some doorways, and his brother can't deduce his whereabouts. ”

As if seeing Qiu Daozhen's thoughts, the middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "It's a pity that he made a stupid mistake. ”

"What's wrong?"

"He shouldn't, he shouldn't, he shouldn't have taken Zhang and Li away."

"What does it have to do with the two of them...... Ah, I see! ”

Qiu Daozhen suddenly realized, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior brother, are you saying that you can calculate the whereabouts of Zhang and Li?" ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded with a smile.

"Good!"

Qiu Daozhen slapped him hard.

Then he bowed his hand to the middle-aged scribe: "In this way, I will bother the senior brother to accompany the younger brother." ”

"It doesn't matter."

The middle-aged scribe waved his hand lightly and said with a light smile: "I also want to see what kind of reliance can make that thief repeatedly hide from my Shushan sect." ”

At that moment, the two of them gave a command to the disciples below, and then they rushed straight to the east.

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After a day's journey, Zhou Tong and his entourage arrived at a county seat in the evening.

So I found an inn in the county to rest.

"What's going on?"

At the time of the lamp, Zhou Tong, who had eaten dinner, planned to meditate and practice for a while.

Although his cultivation is basically saved by plug-ins, he has not even practiced one-tenth of it.

But even if it's a hanging, there is a normal player's heart.

It's also good to practice properly.

I don't know what's going on, but as soon as I close my eyes tonight, I feel flustered, and I can't settle down at all, let alone practice.

If he hadn't known that with his current cultivation, he would have been sick a long time ago.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had committed some kind of heart emergency.

"Forget it, don't practice."

Taking a heavy breath, Zhou Tong got up in his clothes, pushed the door directly out of the house, and went to the yard to breathe fresh air.

But when you look up, you suddenly feel disappointed.

At some point, the night sky was already covered with lead clouds, completely obscuring the light of the stars and moon.

"No wonder I feel stuffy, it turns out that it's going to rain...... Well? ”

Zhou Tong Huo Ran turned his head to look at the west.

I saw that in the dark and gloomy sky, there were two brilliant rays of light flying in the distance.

How do you look at those two rays of light, they feel familiar, but they are like the sword light of the flying sword of a cultivator-

"I wipe ...... It won't be for Lao Tzu! ”

Zhou Tong almost jumped three feet high.

The closer I got, the more I can see it better.

What is it like?

That's the flying sword of the Sword Immortal vein at all!

And in this southwestern border of the Southern Ganbu Continent, or even the entire Southern Ganbu Continent, in addition to the Shushan faction, where is there any famous sword immortal lineage?

"Damn, how did they find it?"

Zhou Tong was suddenly confused, and finally knew why he was panicking before.

That's not so much panic as a whim.

It is a phenomenon peculiar to a practitioner who has reached a certain stage of cultivation, and is able to generate a sense of impending danger in advance.

It's just that he is a halfway monk after all, and he has never encountered this situation before, so he subconsciously thinks that he is panicking.

"No, I have to go."

Although he wasn't sure if the other party was coming at him, and he didn't know how the other party found him, he couldn't leave anything to chance.

Staying here can only be passive.

And once what he feared came true, it might even affect them at that time.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said a word of advice to Lao Fang and Dilong Chuanyin, who lived in the other two rooms, and then turned around and swept away outside the county seat.

"The host ......"

The earth dragon immediately turned over and got up.

"Well, the eldest young master......"

The old man, who had not yet fallen asleep, also opened his eyes.

I was full of doubts in my heart: What is the matter with the eldest young master, who is still going out this big night?

After leaving the inn, Zhou Tong traveled all the way and soon left the county seat.

In order not to attract attention, he didn't dare to fly with his sword, and he used his magic power to shrink the ground into inches all the way.

Although it is not flying, it is faster than that.

Running dozens of miles away from the county seat, Zhou Tong stopped and looked back, and saw that the two sword lights were indeed coming in the direction of the county seat.

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"Senior brother, is this the place?"

Above the county seat, Qiu Daozhen looked at the middle-aged scribe on the side.

The middle-aged scribe stretched out his hand and gently calculated it, and suddenly sighed lightly.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

"I calculated before, Zhang and Li were obviously in this county, but now they are suddenly a little blurry."

"What's going on?"

Qiu Dao was really a little anxious: Seeing that the murderer is close at hand, is it possible to let him run away?

"Senior brother, don't panic."

The middle-aged scribe waved his hand: "The murderer must have stayed here not long ago, and even if he left this place and fled, he definitely didn't escape too far." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly closed his eyes, and the powerful divine thoughts of the Cave Void Realm suddenly emanated.

In an instant, the powerful divine thought spread out in the void, as if an invisible giant net was shrouded below the ground, and the surrounding area of hundreds of miles was enveloped.

"He's there!"

The next moment, the middle-aged scribe suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to point to a hill outside the county seat.

Immediately after that, with a light tap of the flying sword under his feet, the sword light turned and went straight to the hill.

Qiu Daozhen's eyes were also shining with cold light, and the sword light flew out with a bang.

"!"

Looking at the two sword lights that flew straight towards him, Zhou Tong couldn't help but curse in his heart, there was no luck.

Obviously, they came for him at all.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Zhou Tong turned around and soared into the air, a pair of magic weapon wings instantly stretched out on his back.

The wings fluttered, and suddenly turned into a ray of light and flew straight into the distance.

It is the magic power of flying away - the wind wing escape method.

Everyone is already clearly coming at him, and it is meaningless to hide it, so naturally how quickly and how to come at this time!

And when it comes to speed, he naturally recommends this flying magic power evolved according to the flight method of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

Whether it is the Shushan Sect's Imperial Sword Flying Technique, or any other magical secret method, it is inferior to the Wind Wing Escape Method in terms of absolute speed.