The moonlight shone like snow on the earth. It was as if a layer of white silver frost was shrouded in this land.

The two figures floated quickly under this bright moonlight. Their speed has reached an unimaginable level.

The figure in front of him was shrouded in a thick layer of mist, as if it was rolling in the air, and after a churn, it was a distance of tens of zhang.

Behind him, the footsteps of an old man were like flowing water, dripping and sliding on the ground, which did not seem to be fast, but the speed of approaching was not slow at all.

Behind them, several figures followed, but all of them kept their speed at a steady frequency, and no one could catch up with the other. In the same way, no one can get rid of tracking.

Zhuo Shengfeng's heart was furious, this person's speed was far above his estimate, and what made him even more shocked was that the dense fog on the other party's body seemed to have a tendency to become thicker and thicker.

Ever since he chased him out, there had been such a layer of dense fog on that person's body, and it was under the cover of this thick fog that he didn't even know which kind of exercise the other party used to escape. Thus. These fogs have an extremely strong concealment effect.

Zhuo Shengfeng even felt that this person was able to hide himself and sneak into the arsenal, which must have something to do with this thick fog.

If He Yiming, who was running, knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely laugh happily.

In fact, He Yiming was also in a happy mood at this moment. Once he was out of the city of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, his heart suddenly brightened.

In the pagoda, once he thought of the many masters of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, He Yiming's heart felt as uncomfortable as pressing a boulder. And leaving this range at the moment, the feeling is naturally very different.

When he absorbed the power of a layer of clouds and mist around him, he immediately used the two-point-one-line exercise of the wind system to escape into the distance. This time, he did his best, and this powerful movement technique had been exerted to the extreme under his continuous exertion.

Before today, he had never tried to perform this technique for a long time without interruption, but when he did do it now, he had an urge as if he would turn away at any moment.

Faintly, he seemed to feel the pulse of a wisp of wind, and the powerful power of wind and clouds and mist continued to surge towards his body, making him completely immersed in it.

At this time, not to mention that there is someone chasing after him, even if no one is chasing, He Yiming will not stop.

In this way, he didn't know how far he had run, and He Yiming suddenly felt that the adsorption speed of the power of the clouds and mist had dropped rapidly.

He was slightly stunned, although his speed did not decrease, but he looked up for a moment. The moon had disappeared from the sky, and the whole sky seemed to have become extremely dark.

His heart moved, and he immediately understood that it was about to dawn.

The time before daylight appears in the early morning. Undoubtedly the darkest.

As soon as he thought of this, his face couldn't help but change slightly, the power of the wind and clouds and fog can only exert the most powerful power in the dark night, if it is once it is daylight, although the impact on the power of the wind system is not great, but there is a considerable obstacle to the exertion of the power of the clouds and fog.

His ears twitched slightly, and he immediately took in the sound behind him.

With a bitter smile in his heart, among the few people who followed closely, in addition to his old friend Jin Zhan, there were actually three Venerables. He cursed to himself, he didn't burn the arsenal, but these people still had to put on a posture of not relenting, which was really speechless.

I looked around, and although it was on the plain, I could see patches of low forests at any time.

These groves are like the green dotted across the vast plains, full of life.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming turned abruptly and rushed towards the nearest green dwarf forest. With his speed, almost in a few breaths, he was already in the low forest.

The moment he entered the woods. The true qi in the body was running at a high speed, and the power of the cloud and mist was no longer inhaled into the body, but exploded in an instant.

The powerful power of clouds and mist filled the entire space, enveloping this short forest that was not too big in an instant.

At the end of the night, when the morning was approaching, the air was already full of water, and the power of the clouds was like a catalyst, absorbing and transforming all the water vapor into a huge thick fog.

Zhuo Shengfeng secretly screamed in his heart, although he did not catch up with the other party, nor did he come into contact with this cloud, but the old guy who has lived for hundreds of years is naturally well-informed. When the fog began to spread, he knew that this time he would no longer be able to track the whereabouts of the other party.

Sure enough, when he entered the low forest, he suddenly lost the other party's sense completely. This dense fog does have a powerful concealment effect, and if he wants to continue to lock the other party's whereabouts in this cloud, it is beyond his reach.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came in from outside the forest.

"Uncle Zhuo, did you catch it?"

Zhuo Shengfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Senior nephew Jin, don't come in, the dense fog here has a strange effect, you and the two uncles are guarding outside, you must catch this person today." ”

Jin Zhanzhan replied loudly, and he and the other two Venerables who were chasing him immediately held the three directions of this low forest.

The power of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was extremely powerful, and just as the sun was rising, nearly ten more people came here. Although there are no venerable-level old monsters among them, they are all powerhouses of the innate realm or a first-line sky.

A group of people searched in the dense forest for half a day. They even cut down all the dwarf trees, but in the end they found nothing.

Although they were unusually unwilling, they finally had to admit that the mysterious guy was no longer here.

After leaving the low forest, everyone's faces were quite ugly.

The first two Venerable Beings to chase after each other were broad-shouldered, tall, and sturdy as a wall. The other one is a little thinner, but much better than Zhuo Shengfeng.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, although His Holiness has basically gone into seclusion, he will not participate in worldly affairs. But every five years, there will be two Venerables sitting in the tower, and if there is any major event in the outside world, they will come forward to coordinate, this is the Venerable on duty in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

And these two are the Venerable Ones on duty in the past five years.

The tall one is named Gao Weiliang, and the slightly thinner one is named Du Wenbin. Although they are not famous now, a hundred years ago, they were famous, and among the Great Shen, they were also the top masters, not inferior to today's Jin Campaign. It's just that after a hundred years, they can't go into hiding.

After everyone meets. looked at each other and died, and everyone's faces were not good-looking.

With such a strong strength, it would be escaped by someone, which was undoubtedly like a slap in the face, making their faces have a hot feeling.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, what does that person look like and what kind of exercises does he use?" Gao Weiliang asked in a deep voice.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face turned pale, and he said: "This person is covered with a black scarf, but although I haven't seen it, I can be sure that this person must be from Huangquanmen." ”

The faces of Jin Zhanzhan and the others all changed subtly.

Du Wenbin hesitated and said, "Senior Brother Zhuo." We all know that although the Huangquan Sect is the number one assassin sect in the world, it has never assassinated Venerables, and we have never heard of them lurking in the sect of the Great Gate Sect. ”

Although the strength of the Huangquan Sect is strong, it does not dare to completely offend all the sects in the world.

You can't assassinate His Holiness, and you can't enter the sect of the Great Gate Sect.

This is already a rule that both sides have tacitly acquiesced in, if Huangquanmen is really unscrupulous, then it will definitely cause panic and hostility among all the major sects in the world. If all the sects abandon their previous suspicions and join forces, even if it is the Huangquanmen hidden in the dark, I am afraid that it will only be destroyed.

Zhuo Shengfeng snorted coldly and said, "This person's tricks have reached the realm of supernatural mastery, if it weren't for the old man remembering the decorations in the arsenal, he would have been deceived by him." He paused, his face was as solemn as a mountain, and said: "The old man is ashamed, he doesn't even know how this person entered the arsenal, this level of trick is definitely from the Huangquan Sect, and there can be no second one." ”

Gao Weiliang's expression moved slightly, and said, "Can you hide his tricks?" As he spoke, he looked back.

Zhuo Shengfeng smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Gao, we have cut down all the trees, no matter how powerful this person's tricks are, it is impossible to hide them." ”

Gao Weiliang withdrew his gaze at this time, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Zhuo Shengfeng continued: "This person is not only good at blinding the eyes, but the weapon he uses is also a special forked sword of the Huangquan Gate. He paused and said, "When this person fled, I had already left the sword, and it should be in the library." ”

Gao Weiliang was slightly stunned and said, "Senior Brother Zhuo, the younger brother came out of the library, although he didn't search carefully, he didn't seem to have seen any forked swords." ”

Although the library is chaotic, the forked sword is such an obvious target. If it is really there, it is impossible to turn a blind eye.

Zhuo Shengfeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "Impossible, this forked sword was shot down by my own hands, and it is in the library." ”

Gao Weiliang hesitated for a moment and said, "In that case, let's go back and talk about it." ”

Everyone rushed back like the wind, and when Zhuo Shengfeng heard that he had indeed not found the forked sword in the library, his face was suddenly cloudy, and even sparks appeared in his eyes.

This matter is indeed very important, not only did the three Venerables chase down the person, but they didn't even know how this person entered the arsenal, and Zhuo Shengfeng swore an oath, and the forked sword in the library disappeared inexplicably, all of which made people feel incredible.

A day later, the arsenal on the fifth floor was transferred to the tenth floor of the tower, and not only was there a guard outside the door, but even in the library and armory, there was a Venerable sitting in each of them.

Lingxiao Treasure Palace, for a while, the wind was loud, as if facing a great enemy.