There are many variants of the warlock's divine technique, and what Wang Yunchun knew at the beginning was one, while Han Shiyong's was obviously more clever, and he didn't even put any spells, and he cast spells quickly when he tied up his robe.

Under the effect of the blinding method, Han Shiyong quickly left the city, and did not take any other people from Bai Yudao with him at all, and hurried away alone, the speed became faster and faster, it was like a real walk.

When the people in the city of Luoqi Mansion were still talking about the blessings of the previous national teacher, it was only an hour's work, and Han Shiyong had already completed the journey that Chi Qinghu and the others had ridden for most of the night last night.

This speed is faster than the first-class master's all-out body technique, but in fact, it is not too fast, but even if the first-class master is in such a hurry, it will not be so easy and comfortable to gallop for more than 100 miles.

Han Shiyong also had a compass in his hand, but this compass did not point to the Zhao family, but to his own disciples.

There are large areas of hills on the periphery of Luoqi and Yunlu Erfu in Nanyan, especially the environment around Yunlu Mansion is actually more complicated, and it is obvious that the direction has pointed to the area outside the plain of Yunlu Mansion.

With the blessing of the Divine Technique, another half an hour had passed, and Han Shiyong had already come to a vast swamp.

Even if he was wading in the water, Han Shiyong was like a dragonfly dotting water, and there was not much water to wet his clothes, but after passing through half of the swamp, the excitement in his heart couldn't help but get stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but look at the swamp frequently.

Han Shiyong knew that there should have been a lot of filth in this swamp, but now it has been significantly reduced, and there is no demonic aura emerging.

Obviously, someone has cast a spell to cut off the evil energy here!

Han Shiyong knew that this person would never be his own disciple, and it could not even be other Daoists of the White Feather Dao, if it were them, the aura would not be so natural.

And

Han Shiyong thought so, and looked at the swamp again, this is not as simple as purifying a house or a village, this swamp is extremely vast, even if the people in the White Feather Dao have the means, it is impossible to have the ability to do it in a short time.

So who will it be? The answer seems to be on the horizon.

Zhao Daoyou's ability is much greater than I imagined, is that immortal trick really so miraculous?

Han Shi Yongyi is bold, and he didn't panic at all when he walked through this kind of swamp alone, and soon found the place where the Zhao family had camped before, but at this point, his brows also furrowed.

Judging from the footprints and breath, many people have already been here.

"Humph! Didn't I tell you not to bring too many people with these rice buckets, in this case, Zhao Daoyou will be troublesome if he misunderstands! ”

Not long after Han Shiyong left, Yi Shuyuan, who was dressed in gray and dark clothes, walked here on the microwave of the swamp water, and knew that there had been a big battle here before, judging from the arrows still inserted in some trees, there should have been an army coming.

It's just that there are no corpses to be seen, and it is obvious that the battle is a one-touch split, very unexpected, and one side retreats decisively after achieving its goal.

Yi Shuyuan looked around, and unconsciously, the forest and the nearby hills were shrouded in a thin mist, making the air feel wet, which was also one of the origins of the name Yunlu Mansion.

This also shows that the temperature is now very variable.

"Rumble."

A strange thunder sounded in the distance, making Yi Shuyuan subconsciously look for prestige, but he didn't see anything.

"Rumble Rumble"

The sound seems to be a little more intense in the distant direction, and the sound drags on for a long time, which is very different from the normal sound of thunder.

"Boom—"

Thunder flashed in the sky, Yi Shuyuan looked up at the sky, and said in his heart This is ordinary thunder.

No, it's not your average thunder either!

——

At this moment, the White Feather Dao people in the mountains subconsciously stopped, and the large number of government troops who followed them also slowed down.

"Mage, what's wrong?"

A military attache asked, while the old man in a white robe shook his head slightly.

"This thunder sounds a little strange, there is fog in the mountains, and there may be heavy rain for a while, hurry up and find a place to take shelter first, and settle the injured soldiers."

"What about the Chin prisoners?"

"So many of them are injured and can't get out! Moreover, there seems to be an extremely high Taoist existence among those Jianghu people, and they actually caused the heavenly thunder to fall and crash through my talisman array, and we are not suitable to fight

Wait for the master, as soon as the master arrives, all the young people will have nothing to hide! ”

The old man looked old, but in fact, he was really a personal disciple raised and brought up by Han Shiyong since he was a child, and in his eyes, Han Shiyong was almost the same if he was not a real human immortal.

Somewhere in another mountain, a group of thirty or forty men, many of whom were wounded, and some of them had arrows that had cut off the back half of their bodies.

In the center of the line, where the wind can be relatively sheltered, the child of the Zhao family is shrunk in his mother's arms, his eyes full of unease.

Chi Qinghu's gaze was withdrawn from the mother and son of the Zhao family, and he shot out to point for a companion next to him, and then used a knife to cut a little wound on his arm, and pulled out the triangular arrow little by little.

"Ugh"

The companion held back the pain and did not cry out, but his face was already covered with beads of sweat.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

A slender warrior deftly avoided all kinds of obstacles, came here with some wild fruits in the mountains, and handed the food in his hand to the mother and son of the Zhao family, the child did not dare to take it, and the mother took two and said "thank you".

"Mother, how are grandparents?"

Before the woman could speak, the warrior smiled and said in relief.

"Your grandparents will be fine."

In fact, after the mother and son of the Zhao family were rescued, the tranquility of the Zhao Mansion was completely broken, and the people of Bai Yudao were afraid that the two elders of the Zhao family would lose, so they had already taken them away, and they didn't know where they had taken them.

But this kind of truth cannot be told to children.

Then the warrior came to Chi Qinghu's side.

"Alas, thanks to Chi Daxia, you arrived in time, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to snatch them back!"

"We were lucky enough to bump into it, otherwise when they left the forest and went to the open area, the lethality of the strong bow and crossbow would be greatly increased."

As he spoke, Chi Qinghu couldn't help touching his chest, he could find the right direction, and I have to say that it was also a little peculiar, maybe it had something to do with the paper on his chest.

Chi Qinghu observed the martial artists around him again, here he knew only a few, obviously there were also people with their own ghosts, but now they need to fight against Bai Yu Dao together.

But we must not let some of them get too close to the Zhao family's kids!

It turned out that the mother and son of the Zhao family had been caught up by a large number of chasing soldiers before, and Chi Qinghu and some fellow Jianghu people snatched them out again, and the battle broke out in the forest on the edge of the swamp.

At that time, Chi Qinghu sensed that someone was not working.

"Rumble Rumble"

The echo of the mountains reached here, causing the resting people to look up at the sky.

"Boom"

This time there was lightning flashing in the sky.

The charlatan who had been holding the compass took out the compass again at this moment and looked at it, but the pointer on it kept spinning, and he was slightly startled in his heart, because he had never been to this place before.

"Guys, there's something strange here."

"How?"

Chi Qinghu also stood up and walked to the warlock, who was seriously injured when he was caught before, and now even if he advances, he can only be carried by others, and his movement is very inconvenient.

Several martial artists came over, and the warlock pointed to the compass.

"The qi is extremely chaotic, and the sky is unstable, which is a sign of great change!"

"Is that good or bad?"

The warlock smiled wryly.

"Although it is unpredictable, can we still have good things in this situation? Gotta find a way out of here! ”

——

In the distant mountains, much farther away from the two groups, Shi Sheng lay on his stomach behind a rock block on the top of a mountain, his eyes cautiously looking at the low hills beside the water on the other side of the mountain stream.

There, a huge toad lay here, its neck down and belly bulging with a deafening sound, like thunder rising from the ground.

"Gollum ~~~~~"

The surrounding mountains seemed to shake with the sound of toads, and the surface of the waterhole was full of ripples.

The toad's chirping spread in all directions, and it became a "rumbling" sound in the continuous reverberation.

"Boom"

Thunder exploded at the top, and the rain clouds above were getting thicker.

Shi Sheng was very nervous now, but he also tried his best to suppress his breath, although he had vaguely understood that his current Taoism was not very bad, but he felt a sense of depression in the big toad.

This toad is going to die! And it's obviously a thunderstorm!

Originally, Shi Sheng hadn't noticed it yet, but it didn't fall from the sky until a heavenly thunder almost hit him, and then he found this place with the kind of toad sound.

"Gollum ~~~~~"

The toad's jaw was bulging, and the huge toad chirped here even better than the thunder explosion, Shi Sheng covered his ears with his hands, and felt that his whole head was buzzing.

(End of chapter)