Chapter 242: Pursuit

Within the area under the jurisdiction of Yuefang City, on an open avenue.

Although it is said that the foundation building monk can fly in the air, and the qi refining monk can also climb over mountains and mountains, this is not a small consumption of spiritual energy in the body, and if there is an accident and a battle, it will be very disadvantageous.

It is because in order to facilitate walking, and also to facilitate the transportation of materials, the Qingyun Sect region, like the mortal dynasty, has established roads extending in all directions in this lofty mountains and mountains.

And at this moment, on a crossroads, a group of monks wearing green leaves on their chests and wearing cyan robes gathered and blocked a certain place.

"The ruts are here, they're gone." The leader is a disciple of the inner sect of the Qingyun Sect, and his strength seems to have reached the late stage of qi refining.

At this moment, he looked at the traces that disappeared out of thin air on the ground, and his brows couldn't help frowning deeply.

"At this critical moment, someone dares to rob the resources of the supply, do they really want to die like this......

When he saw this, a deep chill flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, it was a time of war, but there were people who dared to do something to the Qingyun Sect to collect spiritual objects from various forces, and they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

The origin of the various spiritual objects and other resources of the Qingyun Sect is roughly divided into two types.

The first is the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, that is, the base camp in the rear, where the third-order spiritual veins are located, and the monks use the huge spiritual veins to cultivate and refine.

Usually, this kind of resources are directly transported by Qingyun Flying Boat.

The second is the resources provided by the various forces under his command, and this type is usually carried out by the people of the various markets under the Qingyun Sect to collect the offerings of the forces in the area under their jurisdiction.

However, this kind has always been transported by spirit beast carriages, after all, storage bags are not street goods, unless they are more cherished resources, they are generally transported by carriages.

"The person who was originally responsible for the collection was an inner disciple like me, his strength had reached the late stage of qi refining, and he had several spiritual weapons on his body, and he brought more than fifty monks, so he disappeared silently, and he didn't even have time to send back the feedback screen of the soul lamp before death, so it is very likely that the one who did it was ......" Qingyun Inner Sect disciple muttered, analyzing the current situation.

But while he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Monk Zhuji." ”

"Who?!" The sudden words made the faces of the disciples of Qingyun's inner sect change.

Because in his induction, there should be no one around him!

He jerked his head over, and at the same time, the monk who was on guard also noticed the anomaly, and surrounded him with a look of surprise and nervousness.

I saw a young man in a feather coat and a star-crowned crown, who appeared beside him at some point, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and like the deep night sky in the sky.

"See, see the elders!"

After seeing the person who came, whether it was the inner disciple or the other monks, their faces changed, and they quickly knelt down.

"No courtesy." Lin Chen said lightly, "Tell me about the current situation." ”

"Yes!" The Qingyun Inner Sect disciple understood that the other party was the Zhuji Elder who had come, and couldn't help but hurriedly respond.

Then, he quickly and succinctly informed the situation here: "Tell the elders, our sect is responsible for storing the materials of various forces in a total of dozens of wagons, but all of them are here, and they have disappeared ......."

After listening to the other party's speech, Lin Chen's eyes moved: "Not only did he plunder all the spiritual things, but even the carriage was gone, and there was little breath left in the field?" ”

After speaking, he looked at the abruptly stopped ruts on the ground, as well as the surrounding traces, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the traces at the scene, the convoy should have been wiped out without the strength to fight back.

Then the murderer plundered the spiritual objects, destroyed the carriage, and then erased the traces, all of which were handled cleanly.

But in that case, why did the other party leave such an obvious rut? Are you afraid that others will not know? Or is this not the first scene?

'Miscalculation? There is no need, this is not the mortal world, there are many high-level monks who can track people, so what is the purpose of leaving this trace......

Lin Chen thought about it, and had a vague feeling that maybe the murderer was not a human monk......

"Elder, what are we going to do next?" The Qingyun Inner Sect disciple on the side asked respectfully.

If it was placed in the mortal world, he should use his brain to think about the murderer's modus operandi now, but for Lin Chen, it is not good to put his mind on whom, why should he put his mind on this matter?

It's better to have a little bit of a simple approach!

So, he took out an oil lamp directly from the storage ring.

This oil lamp is very weird, the lamp seems to be stained with some blood stains that have been dried for a long time, the oil in the lamp looks illusory and inexplicable, and there is a faint fishy smell around the body.

Lin Chen snapped his fingers, and the lamp oil ignited directly, and the dim light seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dusk mist around him.

"Elder, this is ......" The Qingyun Inner Sect disciple who was standing next to him couldn't help but swallow when he saw this scene.

If he was not mistaken, the moment the light was lit just now, a ...... seemed to flash Human faces?

Lin Chen didn't reply, but said directly: "You give me the breath that you have collected and belong to the murdered monk." ”

“…… Yes, yes! The Qingyun Inner Sect disciple nodded hurriedly and handed over a sound wind wood that collected breath.

Lin Chen took the wooden branch and burned it to the lamp, and at the same time, he directly used his own method of achievement on the curse, and the method of spelling the soul!

Wherever things pass, there must be traces, and Lin Chen can naturally track them with the help of the Tongqi Spell Soul Method.

Now it is only one day before the convoy is destroyed, and with the help of Lin Chen's breath, there is still the possibility of tracking!

Suddenly, the dim light shrouded it, and even the sunlight projected in the sky was screened, forming a strange area.

And in this area, there are constantly countless figures appearing, dense, unimaginably large, and superimposed on each other, and at the last glance, they can't be counted.

These people are not real people, but images of the past that manifest themselves according to their breath.

The next moment, the rest of the figures began to disappear one after another.

In the end, under the shocked gazes of other monks such as the disciples of Qingyun Inner Sect, only about fifty monks remained.

They could see at a glance that this was the dead monks in the huge convoy!

Whew-

Suddenly, as if a wind was blowing, the firelight flickered, and the scene in front of me suddenly darkened, and when it returned to its original state, there was no one in the dusk area.

But then, the flame on the lamp, as if affected by some force, fell directly to the west.

"It turns out that the murderer who killed these people went west...... Lin Chen's eyes flashed.

With a gesture of his hand, a small Qingyun flying boat brought out of the market fell out of thin air.

"Hurry up!"

"Yes!" In fact, they hurriedly responded and walked on the green boat one after another.

With the propulsion of a large number of spirit stones as an energy source, the Qingzhou rose into the air and flew directly to the west.

In this way, after connecting several hills and several jungles, the Qingzhou finally stopped above a mountain peak.

"Where is this?" Seeing that the flame of the soul lamp in his hand pointed to the mountain range below, Lin Chen's eyes moved, and he turned his head to look at the Qingyun Inner Sect disciple on the side.

After all, he was here for the first time, so he naturally didn't know the way.

"This is ......" The disciple pondered carefully and gave an answer, "This is Yuanzhou Mountain, and the one who controls this place is a monk family, the Bai family. ”

Yuanzhoushan, Bai family?

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

He wants to collect precious spirit insects and build a [Micro Smart Nano Cluster Factory], so he has been arranging people to inquire about the corresponding news since he came back.

And the Bai family, if he remembers correctly, in the intelligence, it is a very famous force under the command of the Qingyun Sect in the insect cultivation.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked down at the mountain peak under his feet, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that this trip has not been in vain......

I'm going to start school, so I'm going to take a leave of absence tomorrow and I'm going to school.

As for making up for the change, it may depend on the situation behind, because there are many more troubles about the start of school here than on the holidays, and we may not be busy, so I'm sorry, cry~

(End of chapter)