Chapter 338: Tracking
"Uncle Yu, Senior Nangong, I want to send someone to track down the mortal convoy that just left this morning. If the murderer had been in the mix, he would have disappeared. Lin Yao had an idea in his mind and suddenly said.
When the boy and the beautiful woman heard this idea, they all felt justified and nodded approvingly.
Without further ado, the two of them followed Lin Yao to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and the more than thirty foundation building monks who were still a little chaotic just now saw the arrival of the two Jiedan, all of them were silent, and looked at the two Jiedans who came in respectfully.
"Fellow Daoists, the two elders have traced some eyebrows in this matter. I also ask you to track down the mortal convoy that left in the morning to see if anyone is missing. Lin Yao took two steps forward, gave a light salute to the cultivators, and said gently.
Sitting on the main seat, the two of them also bowed slightly, and the foundation building monks were relieved and nodded in agreement.
Lin Yao was not polite, and began to name the two of them in a group.
She didn't inform that it might be the Jiedan monk who came to sabotage it, which would make the cultivators afraid and fool the matter at will.
If the person who came was really a monk of Jiedan, then he would definitely not be able to return if he went to track the two of them, so that he could track the enemy's location.
Then you can inform the Council of Elders of the person's whereabouts, and send a large number of knot masters, even the ancestors of the Yuan Infant Stage, to strangle them, so that the guilt on their bodies can be reduced a lot.
After sending out all the foundation building monks, Lin Yao went to organize the qi refining monks in the city to check the situation in the city.
Go ask those restaurants, the place of the wind and the moon, and see if the shopkeepers and bustards have encountered strange things, if there are any clues, you can also follow the trace.
Lin Yao arranged these two things, countless foundation building monks tracked them in all directions, and the disciples of the Qi refining period also began to investigate those mortals in the city viciously.
The bewitching woman and the boy went to the camp in front of her, reported the matter in detail, and waited for the elders to get an idea.
Fifty miles east of Xilan City, smoke rose from the cooking smoke, and a group of men were giggling and throwing the raw wild boar boar bought in the city into the pot, and some wild vegetables, mushrooms, and some dried bamboo shoots from the mountains were thrown into the boiling water and stewed.
"The girl in the Xiaoxiang courtyard is really energetic, that small waist, tsk"
"But Brother Chen, you will go to Xiaoxiang Courtyard, all the girls in Qingyin Building are well-read and reasonable, and they can sing that little song"
"Don't talk about that useless, the girls in Qingyin Lou are all like wood in bed, it's not funny"
"Alas, you people, can't you pursue some high-grade ones?"
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A group of rough men were talking and laughing loudly, talking about the girls in the city, the good food and wine in the restaurant, and silently looking forward to seeing if they would have a chance to visit next month.
"Zhang Qin, have you opened a meat game?" A thin young man was leaning against a tree and pretending to sleep, and a black-faced man sat beside him and threw a wine gourd over.
When the wine gourd smashed on the young man, the young man woke up violently, took the wine gourd and handed it to the strong man, and said a little shyly: "Hmm"
"Haha, manly man, how can you talk like a. Go back to the mine and work hard, and come together next month. You kid should learn to drink some wine, how can a man not drink?" said the black-faced man who pulled off the cork, poured in a sip of spirits, stood up and staggered.
The thin young man echoed and laughed a few times, and didn't say much, watching the black-faced man walk away.
When the wild boar was stewed up and down, and the aroma was overflowing, a group of people rushed up with clay bowls, competing for food in the pot.
It may be because the stomach is oily and watery, and it is not ugly to eat, and in the end, there are still a few pieces of meat floating in the pot, and some wild vegetables and mushrooms.
The young man sitting by the tree stood up, patted the grass and trees on his body, walked over unhurriedly, scooped up the vegetables in the pot, and drank a little more.
After eating and drinking, everyone did not rush to the road, but took some quilts from the car and threw them into the woods to rest for a while, so as to digest the food in their stomachs.
After a while, the woods, which had just been noisy, became quiet, and a slight snoring sounded. After the young man had eaten and drunk enough, he climbed a large tree in the woods, leaned against the tree and closed his eyes.
"The things in the city must have been discovered, right?" the young man closed his eyes, but in his mind he was silently pondering.
What happened last night will be known when they leave. Han Yu also had the idea of leaving quietly in his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, it was better to follow this team to the nearest mine.
He wanted to see the garrison of those mines, to prepare for his next move, and to see how the Demon Dao would deal with it.
If there is a master of the Dan period, Han Yu will also see if he can try to fish in troubled waters, depending on the situation. If this incident alarmed Yuan Ying, Han Yu would find a place to retreat for a period of time and hibernate invisibly.
Anyway, he destroyed a city's spiritual ore reserves, and he should have successfully completed the plan.
He was thinking about the Qing Teng who had not yet advanced, and he was thinking about the precautions of the medicine gardens in the Demon Dao, and he couldn't help but be distracted.
Not long after, Han Yu's mind moved, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.
But then he withdrew his gaze, clasped his arms in his hands, and faked sleep slightly.
The sleeping crowd did not notice anything unusual, and they all slept soundly.
After a while, two black lights flew from the sky in the distance, and then a gloomy low sound came, and everyone who was sleeping was awakened and hurriedly looked into the sky.
I saw a huge black bird flying from a distance, with a hideous and terrifying appearance, and it looked very vicious, and the mortals who transported it were shocked to see it, and hurriedly knelt down.
Han Yu's gaze quickly glanced towards the strange bird, and saw the two immortal cultivators standing on the bird's back.
Although the distance was not too far, the faces of the two men were a little blurred, obviously using some kind of secret method of concealment.
With Han Yu's divine thoughts, he could forcibly see the appearance of the two, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he jumped off the tree and followed everyone towards the official road.
The strange bird chirped, flew above everyone's heads, flashed its wings a few times, and stopped in an instant.
A strong wind came straight towards everyone, and several people standing in front were swept up by the strong wind, and fell to the ground heavily, all spitting blood, and it seemed that the injuries were not light.
The carriages were overturned by themselves, and clothes, silver, and other items were thrown out of the carts, and they did not know where they were swept by the wind. There are even some vehicles of not very good quality, which have directly turned into broken wood.
"Who are you at the head, stand up and speak. The man standing on the back of the bird said lightly, this person is about forty years old, with a gloomy face, wearing a brocade shirt and a jade belt around his waist.
As soon as he heard this, Blackface chuckled in his heart, and immediately walked out of the crowd and fell to his knees.
"Let me ask you, after your convoy leaves the city, can anyone disappear inexplicably?" another woman in black in her twenties fell down and asked, although she had a bit of a posture, her face was as cold as ice.
"Qi Qi Immortal Master, we have come here from the city, and the number of people is twelve, and the roster is here. When the black-faced strong man heard this, he quickly took out the roster from his arms.
Hearing that there was no attrition, the man standing on the back of the bird suddenly flashed with a cold light, and swept everyone one by one with his divine thoughts.
"You take the roster and count the number now. The woman in black said lightly.
When the black-faced strong man heard this, his heart was relieved again, and he secretly wondered in his heart. Are these immortal masters full of food and have nothing to do, see if these mortals are sneaking away?
This is not right, as long as they return to the mining area and find few people, they will be severely punished, and it is normal to lose their heads.