088 Lair [Collect!] Ask for recommendations! 】
With such a chaotic area, it naturally became the best choice for the cultivator who didn't know the bottom of it.
At the beginning, the entire city of Wuzhou was just a lost baby in this slum, and it did not attract the attention of the Wuzhou high-level.
Perhaps it was the lack of nutrition of the babies from the slums that could not satisfy the evil cultivator, so he targeted those big families and kidnapped more than a dozen infants from wealthy families overnight, which suddenly caused an uproar in Wuzhou City.
The entire city of Wuzhou was like a great enemy, and after some investigation, the facts of the case were quickly ascertained, and the area where the evil cultivator was staying.
However, after all, this evil cultivator was a monk above the Qi Refining Period, and his attack methods were very secretive, so the two encirclements and suppressions launched by Wuzhou City ended in failure, and only one Body Refining Stage martial artist escaped for the last time.
Regarding the IQ of this evil cultivator, Guo Qingyang said that he was very anxious for the other party.
Hey, if you honestly stay in the slums and kidnap the children of poor families, things won't get big at all for a while.
But you don't know how to touch those rich families, isn't this your own death? Don't you know that Wuzhou City is backed by the cultivation sect of Qixing Mountain?
If it were me...... Ahh
After entering this slum, Zhao Songlan's face became serious, and he first waved his hand to drive the two warriors back, which made the two of them feel grateful.
To tell the truth, the battle between the monks is not something that ordinary people can interfere in, and the slightest carelessness will definitely end up in pieces.
Therefore, although this Elder Zhao from Seven Star Mountain seems to be not easy-going, his heart is actually quite good.
If Zhao Songlan knew what the two of them were thinking, he would definitely scoff at it, so he wouldn't care about the life and death of one or two ordinary martial artists, but he didn't want to have such two oil bottles in the way here.
After all, Zhao Songlan was a master in the late stage of Qi transformation, although there was no specific clue, but when he flew up and squinted his eyes at this area, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"Uncle Shi, but you found out where the evil cultivator is?"
Several inner disciples who came out to practice this time were obviously a little afraid of Zhao Songlan, except for what to do after following orders, they didn't say a word, but Guo Qingyang was not interested in Zhao Songlan, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.
"Nope!" Zhao Songlan fell back to the ground without the slightest expression on her face.
Guo Qingyang almost choked to death with these two words, since he didn't find it, then what were you laughing at just now?
"However, this seat has already discovered the place where the evil cultivator has settled, so you all follow me and go over and have a look."
Guo Qingyang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and together with several other disciples, he honestly followed behind Zhao Songlan and walked briskly towards the depths of the slums.
This is a small hill leaning against the back of the slum, the area is not large, but it looks very gloomy, the mountain is full of large and small graves, hidden in the clumps of unusually lush grass and trees, in the daytime people feel that there is a gloomy cold air coming out of the bottom of the heart.
Guo Qingyang couldn't help but complain secretly:
Nima, what kind of evil cultivation are these, can't they be a little normal? Why do you have to put your hiding place in these mass graves or something, it's so embarrassing!
Because they weren't sure if the evil cultivator was in the mountains at the moment, the breathing of several disciples couldn't help but become a little short, with a hint of excitement and nervousness, and a hint of faint fear.
It's Zhao Songlan, who still has that masterful demeanor on his face, the wind and clouds are not moving, and the ancient wells are not wavering.
After another walk, Zhao Songlan's face suddenly changed, angry flames erupted in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice:
"Evil beasts! Don't let this seat catch you today, or you will be crushed to ashes! ”
The disciples were still guessing in their hearts what was making this Elder Zhao so angry, and when they looked at him, they couldn't help but immediately feel a chill rise from the soles of their feet, directly to the top of their heads.
I saw that deep in the grass and trees ahead, in the middle of several piles of broken graves, a pile of complete bones of Lao Gao was clearly visible.
These bones are not big, and at a glance you know that they are all the bones of infants and young children, and there are dozens of them in a rough sweep, and they are piled up in the middle of a pile of grave bags, which really doesn't look too scary.
Rao is Guo Qingyang has experienced many killings in several mission worlds, and his subordinates have at least accumulated hundreds of lives, but when he first saw this small skeleton, he couldn't help but feel excited.
"Uncle Shi, that evil cultivator obviously knows about our arrival, and he must be hiding at this time, what should we do?"
Guo Qingyang asked Zhao Songlan again, although the target's nest was found, but he didn't catch a single hair, what should he do next?
"Wait!"
Wait? What kind of method is this, is that evil cultivator really a ****, and he will come back to this place in a daze and arrest him, let us crush his bones and scatter ashes?
From Guo Qingyang onwards, several disciples all showed a little puzzled look in their eyes.
Zhao Songlan waved it with one hand, and a real fire shrouded those bones, and then explained to the disciples:
"If I'm not mistaken, this place is a place of absolute yin, and since the evil cultivators have taken a large number of babies and children here, they must want to use the yin and evil qi of this place to practice some kind of yin and poisonous exercises. Now it seems that he has not completely cultivated, so he will never give up here, we just have to wait for him to send it to the door. ”
Oh, so that's the case, and all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, it is much easier to wait for the rabbit than to search all over the city, and the only thing that is not beautiful is that the environment here is a little uncomfortable.
This wait was half a day, until the sun went down in the west, and the monks of Qixing Mountain could not wait for the evil cultivator to come back.
Zhao Songlan was okay, after all, as an elder of the sect, the city government was already quite patient and waiting, and he sat on the side with his eyes closed and recuperated, without showing the slightest impatient expression on his face.
However, a few disciples who had gone out to practice were already anxious in their hearts, and they all guessed that the evil cultivator would not come back nine times out of ten. After all, people are not stupid, are they, knowing that there is a Hades king who came to ask for his life, and he still came to the door to send him to death?
There is no such stupid person in the world.
Even Guo Qingyang was slandered in his heart, secretly saying that he had miscalculated this cheap master, it was already dark, would the evil cultivator really come?
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
However, at this moment, a strange sneer suddenly spread from all around, and when it landed, all the disciples of Seven Star Mountain were startled in their hearts, and they all stood up and looked around in surprise.
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