Zhao Lin searched for the smell and tracked all the way to Baiyan Mountain.

The tyrannical man had a small bird with him, and Zhao Lin didn't dare to get too close, so he could only observe secretly in the jungle in the distance.

"There are so many caves, but it's a bit of a problem."

Zhao Lin frowned and thought, he was not familiar with the terrain, so it was impossible for him to go directly into the cave to arrest people.

Most of the bandit cultivators are armed with escape talismans, and even if they fight face-to-face, they may not be able to succeed, as evidenced by the previous trapping technique.

The best thing to do is to sneak up on the opponent when they are out of the hole.

But what about that little bird?

Zhao Lin was sure that the little bird in charge of reconnaissance must be hiding nearby, and as soon as he appeared, the little bird would communicate with the Tyrannical Monk.

That bird must be killed first!

Although he didn't know where it was hiding, it didn't bother Zhao Lin, he quietly retreated into the distance, searched in the forest for a while, caught a beast like a wolf and a jackal, and punched him half to death.

Back in front of the mountain, he threw the beast down the hillside with all his might, making a muffled noise.

The beast immediately awoke, struggling to its feet, a low whimper coming out of its mouth.

Tweeted!

A small black and yellow bird flew out of a tall tree on the north side of Baiyan Mountain, whirled in the air, chirped twice, and flew towards a cave.

Laugh at!

The cold light flashed, and the bird fell to the ground.

Zhao Lin walked out of the woods and climbed lightly towards the top of the mountain.

From the top of the mountain, you can see the whole situation, and no matter which hole the Tyrant-Eye monk comes out of, he can prepare in advance.

Come to the top of the mountain and release ultrasound waves into the four directions.

Ultrasonic waves enter dozens of caves, and after constant refraction, only a small part returns.

Zhao Lin had a general understanding of the situation inside.

Unsurprisingly, the situation in the cave is very complicated, winding, and there are many caves that are connected.

In such an environment, fighting with a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

Zhao Lin sat down cross-legged and waited patiently.

Time passed, and just as it was getting dark, there was a faint sound of footsteps in a hole on the western slope......

Song Laosan carried three lock bags on his back and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave.

After only staying for half a year, he was forced to leave, somewhat unwillingly, but fortunately, the lock bag was filled with spirit stones and spirit rice, which was enough to last for a long time.

As for whether to find someone to set up a mountain again in the future, or to go to the outer sect to seek refuge in casual cultivation, we can only take one step at a time.

He didn't dare to go out during the day, because he was worried that Zhao Lin would not give up and search for him outside.

On the other hand, traveling with three lock bags is too conspicuous and can easily become the target of robbery.

It wasn't until it got dark that Song Laosan left.

When he came to the entrance of the cave, he did not go out directly, but whistled.

"What's going on, why hasn't Xiao Huang moved?"

Song Laosan blew a few times, but when he didn't see the bird responding, he couldn't help frowning.

After many years of cultivation, he has developed a cautious character, and he will not go out if he is not sure of safety.

At this moment, Zhao Lin was hanging upside down on the rock wall above the cave like a bat.

When I heard the whistle, I knew that the bandit was tempting, but there was no suitable way to deal with it, so I could only hold my breath and not make a sound.

Song Laosan waited for a while, then turned around and returned the same way, crossed the mountainside, turned hundreds of steps, came to another cave, and whistled again.

Still no response.

"What's the matter, was it taken by the eagle?"

Song Laosan muttered to himself, unable to understand what was going on, so he turned around and walked back again......

An hour passed, and Song Laosan took the trouble to change seven holes in a row.

Zhao Lin was extremely patient and followed the other party to change positions.

The good hunter will wait, and the more the other party is like this, the more it means that the time is coming.

In the middle of the night, Song Laosan finally couldn't hold his breath.

"If I wait any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave until dawn, and then I'll have to stay for another day."

Song Laosan released his divine sense, did not notice any movement outside, and finally made up his mind.

However, instead of going straight out of the hole, he threw out a lock bag first.

With a bone, the lock bag fell down the hillside and rolled down.

Zhao Lin was very familiar with this routine and remained motionless.

In the cave, Song Laosan took a deep breath and jumped out of the cave.

When Zhao Lin saw that he finally came out, he kicked his legs violently, swept down from the mountain wall, and fell directly in front of the cave entrance.

Song Laosan turned his head in surprise, and saw a tall figure in the dark, holding an iron ruler, it was Zhao Lin, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

How did he find here?

Why do you know I'm going to come out of this hole?

Song Laosan was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he threw away the two lock bags in his hand and went straight to another cave ten zhang away.

Zhao Lin's body moved, and he ejected, and his speed was much faster than that of Song Laosan who had cast the Divine Movement Technique.

Seeing that Zhao Lin was rushing from the side like lightning, Song Laosan would definitely block the entrance of the cave before he entered the cave, and immediately turned around and ran to another hole.

But when he turned around, he saw dozens of cyclones lined up in a fan, encircling him from three sides.

"Trapping!"

Song Laosan couldn't believe his eyes.

Zhao Lin cast a spell behind him just now, Song Laosan noticed the mana fluctuation, thought it was an attack spell, and was about to resist with an aura cover, but he didn't expect it to be this spell.

Song Laosan only felt a cool breath rising behind him, this is also too evil!

He had just used the talisman to stimulate the trapping technique during the day, and Zhao Lin used it at night.

Although the trapping technique in front of him should be a small level, even so, it is enough to entangle himself.

At the critical moment, Song Laosan shook his cuffs, threw out a talisman, and quickly slapped it on it.

With a "bang", the talisman suddenly burst open, releasing a large cloud of thick black smoke.

In an instant, the area within a radius of dozens of zhang was covered in pitch black, and the air became viscous.

This charm is called the mask charm, also known as the cuttlefish charm.

After the talisman is activated, it is like the ink released by the cuttlefish escape, which can not only block the sight and sight, but also interfere with the divine sense, creating a chance for the monk to escape.

Releasing the masking charm, Song Laosan rushed headlong into the trapping technique, and suddenly felt an extremely strong pulling force coming from his body.

"Fortunately, it's a small level trapping technique, if it's a proficient level, Lao Tzu will be here today."

Song Laosan struggled to break free from the cyclone, did not dare to stay for a moment, and relied on his memory to identify the direction and run towards a cave.

Under the cover of the Concealment Technique, he was not worried that Zhao Lin would be able to find him.

As long as you enter the cave, you will be your own world.

If that kid dares to chase after him, he can turn defeat into victory by virtue of his higher cultivation and familiarity with the terrain.

Just when Song Laosan was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly heard a gust of bad wind in his ears, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and then lost consciousness.

With a "plop", he fell straight to the ground.

(End of chapter)