Wei Guoan was dressed in a costume that was no different from Ling Hu Chong, black and not slippery, all the breath was restrained, and he walked silently through the mountains and forests.

He is a disciple of the first Fang Kong of the Prajna Hall, and now belongs to the Luohan Hall and is an elder of the Luohan Hall.

The master was about to step down from the position of the first seat of the Panruo Hall, and wanted to push him to the position of the chief elder of the Luohan Hall and determine his qualifications to take over the first seat of the Luohan Hall, but the abbot and uncle never nodded.

But this time, the first seat of the Luohan Hall hinted to him that as long as he could kill Ling Huchong, a disciple of Taihua, several great elders of the Damo Academy would support him to take over the position of the chief elder of the Luohan Hall, and even the abbot and uncle couldn't stop him.

Wei Guoan, as a master of the Mesozoic generation in Shaolin, naturally paid attention to the Taihua Sect disciple who was the most popular in the cultivation world today, he knew about Ling Hu Chong, but he didn't understand why the elders in the temple had to put him to death.

The master explained again and again, so that Hu Chong's cultivation was extremely high, and he had reached the peak of the first grade of qi, and his swordsmanship was even more extraordinary.

But Wei Guoan is still confident.

He is the same age as Ling Hu Chong, and now he has cultivated to the highest level, the peak of the first grade of qi, and he thinks that he will not be worse than Ling Hu Chong.

Moreover, this time I didn't come to defeat Ling Hu Chong, but to kill Ling Hu Chong.

The difference is so big that many of the tools can be used to their heart's content.

What can kill people is far more than martial arts, intrigues, and poisons......

In his special scabbard, there is a poison specially provided by the Medicine King Academy, as long as the handle of the knife is slightly pressed, the medicine bag can be cut, and the knife is coated with an incurable poison.

Wei Guoan is confident, but not arrogant.

He knew that the people who could cultivate to the pinnacle of the first grade of Qi Transformation were the smartest, most diligent, and most favored creatures in the world, and any one of them was extremely difficult to deal with.

Therefore, he was extremely careful all the way to chase.

Sure enough, the other party is also an extremely cautious character, and for two consecutive days, he didn't find the slightest trace left by the other party.

Ling Hu Chong didn't know that someone wanted to assassinate him, he just instinctively covered up his traces.

This made Wei Guoan jealous, but also excited to compete with him.

He never lacked patience, searching little by little, according to the trend of mountains and rivers, the range of activities of the giant, silently analyzing Ling Hu Chong, as a spy, how he would dodge, how to observe, and which route would he take?

Then little by little, he searched for it, trying to find out where Ling Hu Chong was hiding.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and he finally found it.

Half of the ant's legs, the thickness of chopsticks, slightly upturned, stuck to a piece of bark.

There was a groove the size of a pigeon's egg in the bark, only half an inch deep.

Wei Guoan carefully observed the surroundings and determined that this was a footprint, which would not have left a trace, but because he stepped on the ant's leg, perhaps the ant also made an attack gesture, and the owner of the footprint simply stepped on the ant's leg, leaving such a trace.

Wei Guoan simulated it several times, and finally stepped out of an identical groove, and also determined the direction of the owner's jump.

"Into the back mountain?"

The big mountain where the 'Tai' tribe is located is the remnant of the Mangshan Mountain Range, and the back mountain is the remnant of the Mangshan Mountains.

Wei Guoan observed for a while and found that many giants came out of the back mountain, carrying large bundles of small trunks, branches, rattans, and various kinds of medicinal herbs.

Wei Guoan knew that Ling Hu Chong's exploration mission was to find out the strength of the giants of the 'Tai' tribe, as long as he counted the number of giants, saw if the giants had cultivated, and observed whether the giants had abnormal people, there was really no need to enter the back mountain of the giants.

'Is it because of the herbs?'

The reason why Wei Guoan tracked it down was because Ling Hu Chong found the treasure of a giant tribe and rushed back to the front camp in a hurry, revealing traces.

As a result, Wei Guoan also obtained three precious air flows, and the power of the divine soul was further increased, and he also had the ability to evade the detection of giants.

'There are miraculous herbs!'

Wei Guoan was also moved.

The Great Wilderness Realm is in the era of recklessness, but there are really a lot of good things, as long as you are careful, there will always be special harvests.

After thinking only for a moment, Wei Guoan decided to follow up.

It is already more convenient to avoid the giant's hands, and it is even more unexpected to be able to find magical herbs.

In the valley behind the mountains, there were many half-grown giants laughing loudly, rumbling and running, knocking branches and shrubs into the branches and leaves, leaving traces of their activities everywhere.

Wei Guoan walked slowly, with a high degree of concentration, analyzing the giant's movement patterns, judging the route that Ling Hu Chong might have walked, and looking for the traces he left behind.

After traveling for dozens of miles, he found two traces of Linghu Chong's journey.

Wei Guo's peace of mind was relieved, and it was easy to determine Ling Hu Chong's traces, and the rest was the ambush attack.

The range of activity of giants is generally hundreds of miles.

Wei Guoan judged from the old degree of the traces that Ling Hu Chong had been deep in the back mountain for most of the day, and he must have gone deeper than 100 miles, so he continued to search north.

More than a hundred miles, there are very few giant boys haunting, scattered and scattered, and you can see all the valleys, there are groups of giant women picking herbs and rattans.

Wei Guo'an slowed down, he had a hunch that Ling Hu Chong should not be far away.

Listening to the loud laughter of the giant woman in the distance, Wei Guoan passed a small valley silently, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked seriously.

The valley is lush and green, not unlike any other valley.

What made Wei Guoan stop was that the mouth of this valley was not as messy as other valleys.

In most of the valleys, the ground has been left deep footprints by the presence of giants, and the low foliage has been kicked to pieces, and the foliage is scattered.

But this valley is actually neat and tidy, and there are no broken branches and leaves.

'Aren't the giants coming here?'

Wei Guoan searched carefully, and found that there were still traces of giants entering and leaving, but the time was a long time ago, and the footprints were overgrown with weeds, and the broken branches and leaves also grew new sprouts and leaves.

"Why?"

"Poisonous insects, dangerous?"

Wei Guoan shook his head, this giant tribe is so huge, the surrounding thousands of miles have been cleaned up, there must be poisonous insects, but there are definitely not many, it is difficult to threaten the giants.

No poisonous insect can withstand the power of the giant, find a stone the size of a house and smash it, and all the poisonous insects will die.

'Is that the giant deliberately avoiding here?'

'Is there something hidden in there?'

Wei Guo'an was hot for a while, took two steps forward, and stopped.

'If I think so, will Ling Hu Chong think the same way?'

Wei Guoan's eyes flashed, his figure became more and more low, and he slowly touched it without touching anything.

A soft leaf caught his attention, and there were slight scratches on the edge of the leaf, which made the fluff on the edge of the soft leaf fall slightly, and it was absolutely impossible to detect the abnormality without looking closely.

Wei Guoan sniffed the edge of the leaves, and a familiar smell entered his nostrils.

This is the scent of the insect repellent juice developed by the Forward Battalion, which he also applies to his feet and arms.

'Linghu Chong has indeed entered the valley!'

Wei Guo's peace of mind was certain, his expression was more focused, and the feeling of his facial features was magnified to the maximum.

The sound of birds and beasts flapping their wings, the sound of insects and ants crawling, the sound of chewing and chewing......

All kinds of fishy, fragrant, sweet, stinky smells......

Wei Guoan's sharp eyes disappeared, his eyelids were half-squinted, and the power of his divine soul did not reveal half of his eyes, so as not to make Hu Chong notice that someone was peeping.

This valley was a little cooler than the others, the sun didn't seem to be so hot, and after only five miles of travel, Wei Guoan found what he wanted to see.

A fruit tree three feet tall is growing in the middle of the valley, and there is no grass growing in the surrounding area, and there is not a single animal approaching.

Dozens of golden and red fruits hung on the fruit trees, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Such a miracle must be a miraculous effect.

Wei Guoan was not carried away by the joy and continued to look for Ling Hu Chong's traces.

A big tree thirty zhang away from the fruit tree caught his attention, the middle and upper part of the fifty zhang tall tree, the black on the branches, wasn't it Ling Hu Chong who was observing the fruit tree?

Wei Guo'an was overjoyed, and he was just about to move his body and hide in a more hidden and easier place to shoot.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his feet, and an indescribable pain hit his heart in an instant.

The pain was so intense that he lost even the ability to think, and his body fell stiffly, pressing against an arm-thick dead wood.

The dead wood wriggled and slowly slid out from under him, from the pile of dead leaves, but it was a long worm that looked like dead wood, and the long worm raised the hook of its tail and pricked it in Wei Guoan's stomach again.

Wei Guoan's spiritual power was sloppy, with only white eyeballs in his eyes, and his mouth was crooked, dripping white foam.

In an instant, the poison deprived him of control of his body, and what was transmitted to his soul was unprecedented pain.

The poisonous hook pierced for the second time had a strong corrosive effect, and in just a moment, Wei Guoan had not yet woken up from the severe pain, and the poison had already melted his internal organs and completely killed his body functions.

Linghu Chong appeared beside him and gave the dead wood a slap, and the dead wood was dizzy, scared half to death, and quickly slipped away.

Ling Hu Chong coldly watched as this Shaolin disciple's body slowly melted, and snorted in his nostrils.

"It's not that we don't know how to use conspiracy, we just don't care about it!"

Yin kills a master, how can a sword kill him!

This kind of dead wood, even the giants are hiding when they see it, and it is really not too easy to kill a Chinese.

The poison was about to melt Wei Guoan's head away, and a strange gray spiritual power suddenly floated out of the skull.

Ling Hu Chong was stunned, stretched out his hand, and spit out a stream of spiritual power, enveloping the gray spiritual power that suddenly appeared.

His consciousness swept away, and he only heard a hoarse howl coming from the spiritual power.

It's definitely a human howl!

"Is this a ghost?"

Linghu Chong's eyes widened, and he startled himself.

Dig out your backpack, find a stone that bears some resemblance to a soul stone, and cross this spiritual power into it.

There are some magical veins in the stone, which can circulate and preserve spiritual power, and after this ghost-like spiritual power is plated into it, it really stops inside, no longer dissipating, only constantly wailing.