Chapter 188: Psychic Compass

Last time, the witch attacked the Changtian Sect, and carelessly asked her to kill one person, leaving only six fetal breath realms. Now one more person died, and it became five.

If this continues, it is difficult to say whether their Changtian Sect can keep the position of the top ten sects.

Killing a master of the Fetal Breath Realm is a great loss for any Ancient Martial Sect, especially if the Changtian Sect also dies two in a row, then the loss is even greater.

If he hadn't broken through to the peak of the Fetal Breath Realm, it was estimated that the next ten major sect selections would not have a place for their Changtian Sect.

"Uncle Master, that witch killed Uncle Fu Qing."

A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the ancient martial artist of the Bao Dan realm, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, the scene just now was too terrifying, it was almost a disaster, and more than a hundred people died in the Changtian Sect in an instant.

He had a friend in the Baodan realm, but because the distance was a little closer, he didn't have time to escape at that time, and now his bones are gone.

"It's not the witch, there's another person."

The white-robed old man said with a calm face, in addition to the witch's Taiyin qi on Fu Qing's corpse, there was also a strange aura, that aura was very strange, he couldn't distinguish the attributes, and he didn't know the origin of this thing.

But it is certain that that aura is definitely not inferior to that of the palace witch, he has been fighting with the palace witch for so many years, so he naturally knows that witch very well.

"And one more?"

The old man in the Bao Dan realm was stunned when he heard this, before he only knew that the witch and Uncle Fu Qing were inextricably fighting, but he didn't find that there was another person involved, who was that person? When did it pop up?

He is convinced of the words of the master, and with the ability of the master, it is naturally impossible to tell lies.

The white-robed old man didn't speak, and silently escaped from his arms with a bronze ancient compass. Then he took a strand of hair from his sleeve and placed it on top of the bronze compass.

He held up the compass as if he were holding a holy relic, and for a while he muttered, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Seal off this forest for me completely, and don't let a bird out."

The white-robed old man snorted coldly and commanded to the surrounding Changtian Sect people. The witch is still in this wood, and since this is the case, then she can't fly with wings, and she can't escape from the palm of his hand.

When the people heard this, they took the order and left. He instructed his subordinate disciples of all levels to gather in the woods one after another, and completely blocked the woods layer by layer.

"Senior brother, senior brother Fu Qing, he ......"

A light and shadow flashed from a distance, and a few breaths appeared in front of the white-robed old man.

This person was dressed in a black robe and had an old face. Obviously not young, estimated to be over eighty.

His name is Senior Brother of the Old Man in the White Robe. Call Fu Qing a junior brother. It turned out to be the people with the highest seniority in the Changtian Sect.

There is no doubt that this person is also an ancient martial artist of the fetal breath realm, a strong man standing at the peak of the ancient martial arts realm.

"Dead." The white-robed old man glanced at the depths of the woods with a somewhat ugly face, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The black-robed old man looked at the tattered corpse on the ground, and gasped, how could that witch be so powerful. On the same day, he killed Senior Brother Wang Yun in front of everyone's eyes, and now he has killed Senior Brother Fu Qing.

"The psychic compass told me that the witch of the palace is still in this wood."

The white-robed old man squinted his eyes slightly and said, "That witch killed Fu Qing." She must have been injured very strictly, and Fu Qing had two breaths on her body, indicating that there was another person who was secretly helping her. I said why I didn't find the witch of that palace for so many days, it turned out that someone secretly helped. ”

"And one more?"

The old man in the black robe was shocked, who was that person, why couldn't he get along with them for a long time?

"Yes, the witch was injured at that time, and you also know that with her alone, she couldn't kill Fu Qing at all. And in just five or six days, her injuries recovered so quickly. Under normal circumstances, how could the witch recover so quickly? ”

The white-robed old man snorted coldly: "The person who secretly helped this witch must be a master of the medical Tao. ”

Before, the disciple of the sect reported that the witch could fight on par with Fu Qing, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, according to normal circumstances, it was impossible for the witch to recover so quickly.

Now it has finally been proven that someone is secretly helping this witch.

"Master of Medicine! Could it be that the man is from the Medicine King's Mansion? Yaowangfu can often be in and out of the Changbai Mountains. ”

The black-robed old man's face became a little solemn, if it was the Medicine King's Mansion, then I am afraid that the matter would be a little troublesome.

The power of the Medicine King's Mansion is still above their Changtian Sect, and it is also one of the top ten sects in the Ancient Martial Realm. Due to the superb attainments in refining medicine in the Medicine King's Mansion, there are often disciples who go deep into the mountains and ancient forests to find medicinal materials.

The Changbai Mountains are rich in medicinal materials, which naturally belong to the key targets of the Medicine King's Mansion. But the Changbai Mountain Range is the territory that belongs to the Changtian Sect, how could the people of the Medicine King's Mansion keep searching for the medicinal materials in the Changbai Mountain Range. Because of the problem of medicinal materials, the Changtian Sect and the Medicine King Mansion have always maintained a small dispute.

"It's not certain yet, but we can't rule it out."

The white-robed old man said noncommittally: "When you catch the witch and that person, you will know when the time comes." ”

In order to catch the witch, he personally went to Huatian Palace and borrowed a psychic compass at a great price. As long as the witch is still within a hundred miles, he can lock the approximate location of the witch through the psychic compass, and if he still lets the witch run away, then he will live in vain.

Mo Wen didn't know that the reason why the Changtian Sect suddenly changed the direction of their search and focused on the area around the valley was because of a bronze compass.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yue, wait for you to inform the other senior brothers in the sect to thoroughly search this forest and lay a net of heaven and earth. This time, there can be no more surprises. ”

A gleam flashed in Chen Wuyu's eyes, he wanted to see what that palace witch was capable of, and whether she could escape from the palm of his hand.

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge."

When the black-robed old man heard this, he saluted respectfully, and the next moment his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When night fell, most of the day passed unconsciously, and there was silence in the woods, and the birds and beasts seemed to hide and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

Tonight, hundreds of people shuttled through this forest, almost a carpet search inch by inch, not a single mosquito could escape their eyes, but after searching for most of the day, they never found the witch's figure.

Deep in the jungle, a towering tree is like a withered tree, its trunk tilted more than 50 degrees, and there is a hint of twilight and twilight.

The big tree was so large that it took almost seven or eight people to hug it, and the canopy covered a radius of 100 meters, forming a large shadow.

This kind of tree. It's not uncommon in primeval forests, and it's hard for anyone to think about it carefully.

However, others don't know that inside the trunk of this tree, there is a large hollow tree hole, almost five or six square meters, but it is difficult to find it outside, because the entrance to the tree hole is hidden in the canopy.

Who would know that a tree trunk with a smooth surface will hide a large hole inside.

At this time, in the tree hole, there were two people sitting quietly, not who Mo asked who the palace witch was.

The inside of the tree hole was pitch black, and there was little light shining in.

But with the cultivation of Mo Wen and the palace witch, it will naturally not affect their eyesight.

"Why did you save me?"

The two were silent for a long time before the palace witch slowly spoke, her voice was as cold as ever, and there was no emotion.

"You think I want to save you?" Mo Wen shrugged helplessly.

"Then why did you save me?" The palace witch thought that Mo Qian's answer was a little interesting, she didn't want to save her, but why did she risk so much to come to save her?

"I'm not a person who likes to hide behind women."

Mo Wen said lightly, when the palace witch lured all the people of the Changtian Sect away alone, she helped him on the surface, but in fact she pulled him into the water.

If the witch and he chose to flee quietly at that time, without interfering with each other and assisting each other, then he would not have any hesitation, and he would have left the Changbai Mountain Range on his own, he was confident that he would avoid the pursuit of the people of the Changtian Sect, after all, he was not the main target of the Changtian Sect, and it would be impossible to send a master of the Fetal Breath Realm to chase and kill him, right?

But what the palace witch did at that time made him unable to leave if he wanted to, and in principle, he would not choose this way to escape.

He was a little skeptical, whether this palace witch was deliberate, and she had nothing to do to act as a hero who sacrificed her life, who rarely gave her up her life?

"It's quite a big man, but the result is that there was only one person who died, but now it has become two."

The palace witch smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the current situation, it is impossible for them to escape from the pursuit of the Changtian Sect, the entire forest is estimated to be completely blocked, and she has no cultivation at all, and has become a weak woman who has no power to restrain chickens.

When the people of the Changtian Sect find them, there is almost no second possibility except for being slaughtered.

"How do I feel like you're a little gloating?"

Mo Wenhu looked at the palace witch suspiciously, more and more suspicious that her previous actions were deliberate.

"You can interpret it as a joke, you don't know where to go or what to do." The palace witch said indifferently.

He shouldn't have intervened in it, otherwise he wouldn't have to die with her, but it's a pity that a person who has cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the Jiuyang Divine Skill, which has not been born for hundreds of years, is estimated to have been lost again...... Wait, Jiuyang Shengong......

The palace witch seemed to think of something, her body stiffened slightly, and she subconsciously tensed, and the expression on her face changed.

He doesn't know how to advance or retreat?

Mo Wen rolled her eyes, not bothering to pay attention to the self-righteous woman in front of her, how could she understand the pride in a man's heart.

But the current situation is really a headache, and a bad one may play with his life.

Not to mention that he is also injured now, even if he is not injured, with his cultivation, it is not enough to look at it in front of the Changtian Sect. (To be continued......)