It was determined that Xiao Mo was still in this Lingwu Mountain Range, Lan Wuxin waved his hand, and a green grass appeared in his palm, the rhizome of the grass was straight, waving in the wind, and there was a leaf at the top, and the leaves were like swords.

Lan Wuxin approached the pile of logs underground, and after a while, the only leaf of the green grass slowly filled with a faint white mist, and then, the blades automatically rotated, giving birth to more white mist, and the white mist extended all the way, pointing in a certain direction.

"What is this?"

Nalan Spider and the others had their own thoughts in their hearts, but on the surface, they were still respectful to Lan Wuxin, after all, whether it was in terms of strength or identity, the other party surpassed them too much, and when they saw Lan Wuxin's move, they were all stunned.

"Hmph. ”

Lan Wuxin snorted coldly, obviously a little disdainful of the eyes of several people, but he still explained lightly: "This is the Tracking Spirit Grass, the Fog Shadow Silk Grass, which I accidentally found in the deep mountains." It has no effect on people's cultivation, but it has a special effect, as long as it senses the powerful aura of the original owner on some objects, it will show the traces of its breath, and these white mist are the frost qi left by Xiao Mo here. As long as we follow these white mists, we can find Xiao Mo's location. ”

"Good!"

When Nalan Spider and the others heard this, they were all overjoyed, and they looked at the green grass in the hands of the young man in white with some envy.

They know that the things in this world are all-encompassing, there are no wonders, the spirit grass can show the way, it is not a false rumor, this fog shadow seeking silk grass is one of them, although it is only a green order, but its value is self-evident, in some aspects, it may even be better than the yellow level spirit grass.

However, this kind of spiritual grass is extremely rare, and the entire Dao Academy Palace has not heard of a few disciples having it, Lan Wuxin is just a golden-patterned disciple in the outer courtyard, and it is really good luck to be able to get this thing.

This made them envious and jealous, and their eyes were extremely hot when they looked at the green grass in Lan Wuxin's hand, but no one dared to have any inappropriate thoughts.

Although there were four of them, and Lan Wuxin was only one, they were sure that if they dared to be greedy and wanted to fight Lan Wuxin's idea of seeking silk grass in the mist, the final outcome would definitely be that they would all be wiped out, and Lan Wuxin would be safe and sound.

Not only because of the suppression of the realm, but most importantly, as a disciple of the small ring list, what Lan Wuxin cultivated was obviously not their exercises on the big road, even if it was not at the spirit level, I was afraid that it was also a treasure of the virtual level.

In addition, he has been in the outer courtyard of the Zhidao Palace for four years, and it is definitely impossible for him to have only two kinds of heart yuan skills to cultivate, maybe there are four or five, or even more, and the grade is not comparable to them, plus he can stand out in the small ring battle, and his combat experience is much richer than them, all of which makes Lan Wuxin have absolute strength, crushing the four of them without being injured by the four of them.

In the same realm, the difference in strength will be very different, let alone a few levels. Therefore, they only dared to think about it, and no one dared to show any greedy look.

And Lan Wuxin, obviously didn't take them in his eyes at all, bringing them with him, it was just convenient to give Xiao Shenjian an errand, and at the same time, if he was in danger, these people were undoubtedly victims, with them, his chances of escaping were naturally much greater.

"Chase!"

Following the direction indicated by the Fog Shadow Silk Grass, Lan Wuxin and the others chased all the way along the slightly faint white fog in the mountains and forests, but as they entered the deep mountains and old forests, Xiao Mo's breath quickly faded, and finally he was washed away by a large number of fierce beasts.

Lan Wuxin's eyes changed, and he hurriedly reached out and took out a jade box, carefully put it into the box, and put it in the storage bag, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Nalan Spider and the others, and said: "The tracking of the Fog Shadow Seeking Silk Grass has a certain time limit, and if the time limit is exceeded, or the aura tracked is getting smaller and smaller, the target will be lost, but since it has indicated the range to us, it means that Xiao Mo is definitely not far from here, we might as well chase it separately, whoever chases sends a signal, we will rush immediately, I believe that with your strength, it may not be possible to kill him easily, but it must be okay to drag him for a while, right?"

When Nalan Spider and the others heard this, their hearts couldn't help but move.

If it was the original, they would definitely be unwilling, because this had gone deep into the depths of the Lingwu Mountain Range, even if it had not yet reached the most dangerous forbidden zone, it was not far away, two-star mid-to-high-level fierce beasts could be seen everywhere, and two-star extreme fierce beasts could also appear, with their strength, once they encountered it, they would definitely die without a place to be buried.

However, as long as they are not far away, they can still delay for a short time when they encounter danger, and when the time comes, as long as they launch the swift signal and lead Lan to rush to the scene, they can be saved.

The most important thing is that if they find out Xiao Mo's whereabouts and kill them with their own hands, the reward is extremely rich, even if Xiao Shenjian can't give them the Xuanwu Soul Fixing Pill, but the Dading Soul Pill will give them a few bottles, and even other precious pills, which will be enough to make them stronger.

"Good. ”

The thought turned, and they immediately agreed, and then each of the five chose a direction and chased forward.

Lan Wuxin stood at the end, looked at their backs and sneered, and said lightly: "Hmph, I don't think I know your plans, I think I have some strength, so I dare to run around in this deep mountain, and I want to hunt down Xiao Mo and snatch my reward, that's delusional." If the Fog Shadow Silk Seeking Grass only has this ability, it can't be called a top-level spirit grass comparable to the Yellow Order, even if it stops in the end, the blade indicates that it is definitely in the correct direction, as long as I chase down along this direction, the last Xiao Mo's head is naturally mine. ”

Speaking of this, his body moved, and he continued to chase down in the direction that the Misty Shadow Silk Grass pointed at when he paused just now.

......

No more than twenty miles away from the river that Lan Wuxin and the others were chasing, Xiao Mo's figure appeared.

He naturally didn't know what was happening behind him, although his soul perception was strong, for the time being, he could only sense the wind and grass within a radius of ten miles, and no matter how far he went, twenty miles was more than double the range, so naturally it was not within the scope of his ability.

However, because he knew that Xiao Shenjian would send someone to chase and kill him, he kept enough caution when he acted, and just now he deliberately walked around the river, letting the river wash away his breath, and then he rushed here.

At this time, he appeared on a peculiar plain, and on the plain, the snow armor was silver-white, and in the distance, a lone peak standing in the sky, in the distance, was about more than three hundred miles away, and above the peak, Xiao Mo faintly saw a blue reflection.

"Glacial lakes? It's a higher alpine glacial lake...... Maybe I can find some strange ice attribute spiritual objects, even if it is not good, the higher the climate, the colder it becomes, the cold of the ice lake there is by no means comparable to the cold of the ice lake below, and the quality will inevitably be higher, maybe it will not help me break through the realm of ice spirit state of mind, but in the later stage of Xiaocheng, there must be no problem, if the quality of the cold is high enough, Xiaocheng is at the peak, it can also be expected!"

"Go, go, target Lone Peak!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo's body moved, and he galloped towards the towering peak again.

A few hours later, Xiao Mo finally crossed the plain, came to the bottom of the snow peak, and walked halfway up the mountain, at this time, Xiao Mo suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, a faint sense of oppression, constantly hitting his heart, as if on the top of the mountain, there was an extremely terrifying beast, living there, its grade and strength were by no means able to defeat him, which made Xiao Mo's face change slightly.

"Powerful beasts occupy this peak, what is it?"

Xiao Mo had the heart to retreat, but at this moment, his body suddenly moved, turned his head, and looked at the bottom of the snowy mountain, only to see two faint figures, galloping above the snowfield, jumping like a projectile, and also quickly touching towards this snowy peak.

"Who is it, how can there be outsiders in this place, it must be my disciple of the Daoist Palace, but who is it, well, it won't be?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo suddenly fell down, lest he be discovered, and at the same time, motionless, waiting for the people below to approach, his soul perception spread out like a tide, sweeping towards the snowfield below, trying to find out the specific identities of the two.