After Su Feng was the only one left in the room, he sat cross-legged on the ground and put the peach blossom brew on the ground.

Then, Su Feng pressed one hand on the altar, and after biting his finger, he drew a rather weird and twisted talisman with blood on it.

What he is using now is the legendary Thousand-Miles Tracing Technique.

Although it is an extremely rare existence in the entire magic world, and there are even fewer people who can use it.

But the first Qimen secret technique that the old man taught Su Feng in prison was this thousand-mile tracing technique.

It's just that Su Feng's soul power back then was not strong, so he never put it into practice, but Su Feng's proficiency in this technique can even be memorized.

After the talisman was written, Su Feng injected a large amount of spiritual power into it.

Immediately, the talisman became dazzling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it looked like it was covered with a layer of warm light.

Su Feng's vision changed in an instant.

His consciousness was like a bird soaring, shuttling back and forth throughout the dragon capital, and then flew to a more distant place, quickly leaving the dragon capital and moving along the road......

In the end, Su Feng's perspective was fixed on a dock.

In the distance, the hum of a freighter as it starts can be heard, accompanied by the sound of workers unloading cargo and the crisp cries of seabirds soaring into the sky.

Su Feng can be sure that Hong Wanjun and the others are here.

He looked around and found a sign not far away, which had been eroded by the sea and rain, but could still be faintly distinguished, and it read the word "Zhonghai".

It is almost a thousand miles away from Longdu and belongs to the southeast coastal area.

Moreover, in a strategic sense, Zhonghai is the junction between Longxia and Dongying, which can be regarded as a battleground for soldiers.

Thinking about it, Hong Wanjun and the others only found out about the situation of the Dongying people, so they tracked down Zhonghai.

I don't know what the reason was, so they were ambushed and caught by the Dongying people.

Su Feng felt nervous for no reason, and his consciousness continued to grope forward, relying on his vague induction, patrolling back and forth between the warehouses of Zhonghai Wharf, looking for traces of Hong Wanjun and others.

Suddenly, he saw a sneaky young man, pushing a small cart into a dilapidated warehouse at the very edge.

Judging from the part that was inadvertently exposed, the thing covered with a quilt on the car was the lunch box of the dock workers.

Originally, this was nothing, but judging from the other party's walking posture, Su Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At the root of it, the biggest difference between Dongying and Longxia people is reflected in clothing.

Because the other party wears shoes such as clogs all year round, when he walks, he will have some strange reactions -

It was this subtle difference that allowed Su Feng to lock the identity of the other party.

After all, it is impossible for a normal Longxia dock worker to wear worn-out boots and get out of the style of "Inner Eight".

Su Feng's consciousness followed this person and quietly groped in.

Due to the use of secret arts, Su Feng's current state is equivalent to a ghost, so he will not be noticed.

Soon, Su Feng entered the warehouse and saw several heavily armed Dongying warriors at a glance.

Although the strength of the other party is not too strong, it is basically the existence of the innate peak realm.

The man handed the cart to a few warriors, turned and left the warehouse.

"Mr. Sasaki has already said that when they finish this meal, I'll take them out of here."

One of them opened the box and poured a little powder into it.

The companion asked, puzzled, "Didn't we already give them the medicine, why do we need to take the hypnotic medicine?"

"Of course, so that they can all shut up when they are transferred!" The warrior at the head sneered, "Although they are immovable wastes now, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be some mouthy waste."

As soon as this remark came out, it instantly aroused the recognition of the other two.

"Well, that's right, it's still in Longxia after all, and it's better to have more than less."

"Mr. Sasaki is still thoughtful, so let's do what he tells us."

After Su Feng heard the news, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this group of Dongying people is even more cunning than they thought, and they actually know how to change their position.

However, it is certain now that Hong Wanjun and all the people of the Canglong clan have been captured by Dongying's warriors.

Thinking of this, Su Feng instantly retracted his consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at the talisman on the altar, there was not much light left, and presumably the time limit of the Thousand Miles Tracing Technique was almost up.

Su Feng hurriedly stood up, turned around and walked out of the room.

After returning to the courtyard, Su Feng told the dragon lord about Canglong's situation straightforwardly, and said:

"This group of Dongying people is very cautious and is now preparing to move their location, I suspect that they are trying to take the Canglong clan to the high seas, so that it will not be easy to be searched without permission."

Hearing this, the Dragon Lord also realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although I don't know what the Dongying people are going to do, they are so excited to kidnap the entire Canglong team, and eighty percent are ready to bring them back to China.

According to the ambition of the Dongying people, they will definitely find ways to find out the internal information of the martial arts area from the mouths of this group of team members.

Although the dragon lord is very confident in the selected team members, no one can guarantee what kind of evil arts and interrogation methods the other party will use to target the Canglong team after returning to Dongying.

What's more, Hong Wanjun is still in their hands now.

If the Hong family knew about it, it was difficult to guarantee what the dragon would become!

Thinking of this, the Dragon Lord asked in a deep voice, "Su Feng, how sure are you of rescuing the Canglong Clan?"

"I'll do my best, but I'm not going to make any promises." Su Feng said succinctly, "Time is pressing, we must hurry up, and we must not delay any longer."

"How many people do you need, just say." The dragon lord also had no spare strength to support Su Feng.

Su Feng waved his hand and said slowly, "It is enough for me to be alone, and it is not a good thing to have a lot of people....... Dragon Lord, you can arrange for someone to send me to Zhonghai, and it will be enough."

Seeing Su Feng's confident appearance, the dragon lord didn't say much.

After all, judging from the previous news, Su Feng was able to single-handedly take on the Xiling Wang family, and his strength must be far above the fourfold of the God Realm.

There is such a person to shoot, and there is really no need to bring any subordinates.

On the contrary, too big a target is not conducive to rescue.

He nodded and shouted outside the door, "Long Mei, come in!"

Long Mei quickly pushed the door in, and respectfully knelt down on one knee: "Dragon Lord, what do you command?"

The Dragon Lord took a deep breath and said, "Mobilize my special plane to send Su Feng to Zhonghai, hurry up and arrange it!"