Gu Zuo's whole body tensed, and he followed the mountain path he had stepped on these days, walking down the mountain step by step, step by step, walking extremely steadily, but the Sou Ling Jue was running wildly in the meridians, and the entire physical and mental consciousness was invested in the sea of qi, waiting for danger to appear at any time.

When I entered the dense forest, I paused with an old tree, broke a branch to make a cane, tried it, and it fit very well.

Secretly, the technique of chasing the camera has been inadvertently unfolded, and the true qi of the soul search has spread out from under the roots of the tree, and no abnormality has been found on the ground, but a trace of breath has been detected on the tree.

Continuing forward, I picked a wild fruit, walked a short distance, picked a bouquet of flowers, played for a while, threw it away, and picked another wild flower...... Then he picked up a stone and hit the bird's nest above, but unfortunately missed......

It's not much different from the path down the mountain on weekdays, but this time it's just a few detours on the way.

So leisurely and leisurely down the mountain, when he arrived in the town, it was already night, Gu Zuo found a farmer, gave ten cents, begged to spend the night, and spent the night in the farmer's firewood house.

In the middle of the night, Gu Zuo suddenly got up, quietly walked out of the firewood room, and returned in the dark. He had walked the way up the mountain many times, and even at night, he couldn't be more familiar.

These days, Gu Zuo has been absorbing spirit stones all night long, and his cultivation has improved a lot, and his technique of chasing photography has also improved very quickly, although the range of chasing has not increased significantly, but his sensitivity to spiritual power, true qi and the breath of living creatures has increased significantly.

In the darkness, he used his chasing technique to the extreme, circled around the mountain, and slowly approached a small col. This is a corner of the mountain, and it is the only way to continue up the mountain.

The place here is not big, because of the terrain, there are no big trees around, the view is very good, and you can see many places around from here, therefore, these days, every time Gu Zuo goes up the mountain, he will rest and observe here for a while, to prevent people from following behind.

After circling around this col twice, the technique of tracking and photography probed several times, and finally confirmed that the search results when going down the mountain during the day were correct, and a total of four residual breaths had gathered here.

But the people he was looking for weren't here, and he didn't know where they were living these days.

Slowly walking into the mountain col, the technique of chasing photography spread out in a circle, although it was dark at the moment, but in Gu Zuo's sea of qi, he felt very keenly, and gradually sketched a picture.

On the left, there is a pennant buried under the roots of the big tree, on the right, under the rocks on the mountain wall, a second pennant is inserted, in the soil in the northeast is the third, in the northwest under the bushes, there is a fourth, and the last is at his feet.

It was the five spiritual breaths found during the day, which should have been clothed by people in the past two days, and it would not have been more than noon the day before yesterday at the earliest, because at that time, I had performed a chasing technique here to check whether the road was safe.

The five small flags were planted very deeply, a foot into the ground, covered with earth, and filled with a strong fill. If there was no chasing technique, Gu Zuo would not be able to see that there was something strange underground, and he would not be able to perceive it, but at this moment, the spell was fully cast, and these five small flags were like five bright lights, shining in his sea of qi, containing extremely abundant spiritual power.

Even with Gu Zuo's pitiful knowledge, he probably guessed that someone had arranged a magic circle here, and these five small flags were array plates!

At this point, Gu Zuo finally confirmed that the person Senior Sister Shen was waiting for had arrived. Recalling what Senior Sister Shen said during the day, I probably understood a lot of things.

"I see......" Gu Zuo sat on the ground, this time he was really a little heartbroken.

In the past two days, I have passed by, and my every move is under the control of others, and I am unaware of the danger every time I rub my body.

When you go down the mountain tomorrow, your whereabouts should be exposed, right? When you unknowingly introduce the people of the Kucang Sect into the magic circle, will the magic circle be activated? Can you escape from the magic circle without knowing it?

Thanks to Senior Sister Shen, whether she intended or not, she always aroused her vigilance, but Gu Zuo still felt a strong sense of grievance.

No matter who you are, can't you be honest with each other since you're here? If you really want me to lure the enemy, as long as the negotiation is settled, I will definitely refuse? Why bother?

What if you were caught by the Kucang faction and then withstood the torture to extract a confession? If you didn't bring people up the mountain, didn't you live in vain? Don't you want to think about the existence of such a possibility?

Gu Zuo didn't know who Senior Sister Shen was waiting for, but since Senior Sister Shen persuaded her to leave during the day, it meant that this person was not very kind to her. Or, most likely, against yourself?

Sad!

This friend, whom I have never met, I have saved the life of the person you want! How can you do this to me?

Gu Zuo was very sad, how could he solve his worries?

It was still a dead formation, and it had not yet been launched, and Gu Zuo began to raise the first flag under his feet. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, in another way to describe it as ignorant and iron-headed, he actually began to dig the soil and pull out the flag!

It's okay to dig the soil, and when he dug out the pit to see Xiaoqi, he showed his fearless courage to move forward, and directly reached out to pull out the flag!

After pulling it out twice without moving, the small flag began to glow with a little white light, and in Gu Zuo's perception of the sea of qi, the other four small flags seemed to have begun to move. Gu Zuo was a little anxious, I was afraid that he hadn't touched some mechanism, and he had to find a way to do it quickly.

Lao Tzu pulls it out with true anger!

Pull out the ...... with true anger

Really angry......

God watched someone die......

Gu Zuo injected the true qi into the small flag, the small flag trembled violently, Gu Zuo saw that it was not good, and hurriedly increased the input, the true qi was involved in the small flag, and after a circle, the white light on the flag actually dimmed and gradually subsided!

Gu Zuo dragged it up, and it was like pulling a turnip, smoothly and smoothly into the palm of his hand!

God was dumbfounded......

In this way, all five small flags fell into Gu Zuo's wrench.

Gu Zuo, who didn't know that he had slipped a corner at the ghost gate, breathed a sigh of relief and planned to run away on the spot. But suddenly a thought came to his heart, he really wanted to see the ending later, he really wanted to see this friend he had never met, of course, maybe he wanted to confirm whether he had thought too much.

Very, very much.

So he began to fill in the pit again and restore it to its original appearance.

......

In the Runyu Fang, the bustard took a piece of poetry that was not traced, and said with a smile: "In the past few days, there have been a lot of benefactors in the workshop, all of whom have come to the poems of the son, and you said that if I let you go to see the son alone, others are not allowed to scold me......"

Chang Wuxian took out a silver cake and stuffed it into the old bustard's chest, and the old bustard held it up, and then revealed: "That son asked people to bring a message, whoever has the best poetry will be invited to meet." In my opinion, this verse of yours should be the best......"

"Where?"

"Back mountain, going up from the mouth of the old depression, there is a big crooked neck tree. ”

Chang Wuji's face changed suddenly, his fingers were pressed against the old bustard's chest, and his fingertips turned slightly, with frost on his face: "This news, we Kucang Sect don't want others to know, understand?"

The old bustard suddenly felt numb, and said tremblingly: "Understood...... Got it......"

......

Gu Zuo rode on the high fork of the crooked neck tree, looked down at the way from a high position, and waited for almost a cup of tea, and vaguely saw a few figures, passing through the mottled leaves.

Has it finally arrived?