Being in the dense canopy of the trees, reaching out and not seeing his five fingers, Ren Pingsheng stared at it, and found that the two self-proclaimed disciples of Xuanzhenguan who had just spoken softly were hidden three feet away from the tree. There was a mountain wall in that place, no more than ten zhang high, and Cen San and Chen Sicheng were just hidden in the long grass on the east side under the mountain wall.

Chen Sicheng is worthy of being a hunter, and the hiding place of him and his junior brother, the grass does not show the slightest abnormality, and it should be that after pulling the grass in, the scene will be restored extremely carefully. The slope under the mountain wall is gentle, but the grass and trees are dense, and there are many towering ancient trees.

In addition to the two brothers Chen Sicheng, there were six other people scattered and hidden in the surrounding area under the mountain wall, enclosing the mountain wall in a semicircle. Looking at this formation, it is estimated that the nest of the so-called dragon-winged silkworm should be somewhere on the mountain wall. The specific location, Ren Pingsheng can't see, but since the other party has not arranged for people to respond on the top of the mountain wall, it is estimated that the nest should be at the bottom.

After the situation became clear, Ren Pingsheng knew where he was hiding, even if he left some clues, it should not have an obvious impact on their layout, and he quietly escaped at this time, and the other party was definitely not easy to detect. But the eight people at the scene slept in the mountains for seven or eight days in order to catch a bug, not to mention that in the entire Xuanzhen Temple, hundreds of people went out for this bug, what kind of scene must it be? Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian had the same thoughts, such a shocking dragonfly winged silkworm, it would be good to sneak a glance at it and open its eyes.

The hunters over there have been silent for a long time, and even everyone's body shape has been as if they have been immobilized, and they must have reached a very critical moment. Since he couldn't move, and he mistook sword practice, Ren Pingsheng simply calmed down and entered the fixed state.

In the fixed realm, the method of looking forward to qi is applied, and the scene within half a mile of the surroundings is almost exquisite. There are quite a few nest insects and snakeskin ant nests, but as for the nests of the so-called fly-winged silkworms, no signs have been found.

Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but admire Chen Sicheng, who used to be a hunter, but then he thought that guy was really nonsense.

In such a careful search, there was something that caught Ren Pingsheng's attention. On a white wildflower beneath the mountain wall, a swarm of stone bees the size of a pinky finger took turns greedily sucking the nectar from the flower's heart. It stands to reason that the average stone wasp is yellow-brown and at most half the size of the little finger, but the stone wasps on the white wildflowers are all white, blending in with the color of the petals, and it is not easy to notice at first. What's even more strange is that each of the alien stone bees has been back and forth dozens of times in the past half an hour, all staying on the white flower, and even if they nibble on that flower together with the flowers and plants, they will have already eaten it, and it is just sucking nectar!

Could it be that these strange jade-colored stone bees are the bait for them to catch the dragon-winged silkworm? It doesn't make sense, such a "huge" bee will feed on maggot chrysalis, but I have never seen a silkworm that can prey on wasps.

Ren Pingsheng integrated his qi into heaven and earth with his knowledge, only to find that the rhizome of the white flower was actually manipulated. There is a thin tube in the rhizome, and there is an endless stream of honey oozing, which is inexhaustible. No wonder which white bee has such a soft spot for that white flower.

The so-called integration with the realm of knowledge is nothing but the image constructed by concentrating on the realm of consciousness seems to be true or not. After all, he is not a cultivator, and he is not like the gate of qi training, the unity of heaven and man in the realm of knowledge can only be used for qi, but it has no substantial effect in resisting the enemy's attack and defense.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, the air machine that was as plain as a lonely mountain forest and a trickling spring suddenly caused a burst of extremely strong ripples, like a kingfisher that had been waiting for a long time on the branches on the shore, and suddenly dodged into the calm pond water surface, just a splash was lit in an instant, and then there were continuous water waves, and they spread rapidly around.

In Ren Pingsheng's knowledge realm, a bug with two pairs of evergreen wings appeared not far away, flying quickly in the enemy air without stopping. The speed of the insect flying was so fast that when it flapped its wings, it would rise more than ten zhang in a straight line, and when it fell like an arrow from a string, it was faster than falling from a high altitude, and ordinary people could not catch its flight trajectory with the naked eye, let alone see the size of its body under its wings. It's just that the wingspan of that wing is at least four or five times larger than that of an ordinary dragonfly.

Could it be that this is the so-called Fly-winged Silkworm!

Ren Pingsheng asked himself that in his more than ten years of hunting career, he had never seen such a species. Looking at the hunters in the shadows, there was no change in the qi, and it was obvious that he had not noticed any strange insects approaching.

I saw which fly-winged monster worm had a very strange flight trajectory approaching the nest area of more than ten zhang, and began to circle and fly around the periphery, sometimes high and sometimes low, as if it was carefully reconnoitring for traces of "foreign enemies" trespassing.

Waiting for the strange insect to pass by like an afterimage under the big tree where Ren Pingsheng was hiding, Li Xilian gently pressed Ren Pingsheng's waist ribs with the tip of her elbow, obviously she also began to notice.

Under the mountain wall, the group of white jade bees that were frantically collecting nectar were still on the square inch of flowers, taking turns to work diligently, not noticing the approach of the strange insects.

That is, a moment later, the group of stone bees, which were at the top of the food chain of the insect world, suddenly disturbed and flew away, as if facing a great enemy. I saw which fly-winged monster insect suddenly rushed into the bee colony, turned into a white line, swirled and flew over a few times, and the group of stone bees fell to the ground one after another like a torrential rain, and none of them missed.

Looking at the stone bees that fell to the ground and crawled in a panic, their wings were broken, but not a single one was killed or injured, and the range of dozens of bees distributed on the ground was less than a square kilometer.

The eight people who were lurking around finally emitted an extremely strong qi rhythm!

The position of each person's body has not changed, but each person has made a small secret movement on his hand.

Ren Pingsheng only felt that the scene of the entire mountain wall over there suddenly had a shaking that was imperceptible to the naked eye; it turned out to be an almost transparent filament gauze, the bottom edge had long been fixed on the ground, and the upper edge of the gauze was under the control of the eight people, and the mountain wall was instantly peeled off and covered in the air.

The strange insect that was about to have a gluttonous feast on the stone bees on the ground seemed to sense the coming crisis, and its flying body only slowed slightly, and then quickly changed direction, abandoned the food that was about to arrive, and fled out.

In the darkness, the eight people who hunted should not be able to see the trajectory of any strange insect, but they seemed to know its habits and reactions well. The frightened swarm of the stone bee is a signal to close the net. Once the wire mesh is closed, the speed at which the edge falls is also as fast as lightning.

The strange insect that flew out without a head or a brain, just swept three or four feet away, and then hit the edge of the falling wire mesh, but it was not stuck by the wire mesh. This path was different, which strange insect immediately changed direction, and its body suddenly fell for more than a moment, almost touching the ground and flying out to the other side. The direction in which it fled at this time,

It happened to be under the big tree where Ren Pingsheng was hiding.

Ren Pingsheng knew that the speed at which these people pulled the net could not catch up with the speed of the strange insects' change of direction and escape. Since they are all peers, he has no intention of breaking in, but he has a good thing about Senior Brother Chen. The two pebbles that had already been buckled in the palms of Ren Pingsheng's hands suddenly broke out and flew out.

Ren Pingsheng's method of throwing stones with the way of hope and qi is the same as his technique of resisting the wind, and the control of the strength and speed of flying stones has reached the extreme. As soon as the two flying stones touched the edge of the wire net, the two people who pulled the net on this side felt a light in their hands, and the edge of the net flashed down. Before anyone could see what was going on, the soft and susceptible edge of the net had already reached the ground in a straight line.

The strange insect's rushing figure slammed into the silk net, and it was too late to change direction in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

At this time, not to mention Ren Pingsheng, who has the magic of hope, is the hunters under the tree, with the strong eyesight of Taoist monks, they can already vaguely see the shape of a strange insect in the dark. The two pairs of wings, with an extremely span of one foot, were shaped like fly wings, and under those two wings were not the body of a dragonfly, but a worm as thick and white as a child's wrist and arm, with a head like a silkworm chrysalis, a body like a silkworm maggot, and a body of five or six inches long.

Carefully observing the flow of its qi, I saw that in the body of the flying silkworm, there was a light color as white as congealed fat shuttling rapidly, containing a very strong aura of heaven and earth.

The hunters couldn't help but cheer. The rope on the other side of the net has also been slowly sticking to the ground.

Which unfortunate fallen fly-winged silkworm seems to have spirituality, the little head in soft armor shook, and a pair of pitch-black small eyes like beans glared angrily at the big tree where Ren Pingsheng was hiding. Apparently, the little guy had sensed the culprit who had put him in prison, and hid in a tree.

It's just that the resentment was revealed in an instant, and the strange insect shook its head sharply again, and the two pairs of giant fly wings on its body also began to vibrate rapidly.

The huge silk net covering a radius of several zhang is close to the ground on all sides, but because there are many shrubs and long grass on the ground, the fly-winged silkworm under the silk mesh still has a lot of free space to move. The eight predators had all taken shape from hiding and controlled the edge of the net on three sides, but none of them made a move to catch any of the strange insects that were already in the cage.

That Chen Sicheng, who was obviously the leader of this hunt, stabilized the wire mesh cage and ensured that it was safe, then he turned around and raised his head, looked at the big tree where Ren Pingsheng was hiding, clasped his fists with both hands, and said loudly: "I don't know where the masters are here to help, Chen Sicheng, a disciple of Xuanzhenguan in Xiqiao Mountain, and all the juniors and disciples thank the seniors for their righteous deeds; ”

Chen Sicheng's words of thanks are very exquisite; Ren Pingsheng, who has been involved in the rivers and lakes for more than half a year, has no reason to understand. Before people say thank you, they first report to their families, and say okay, this is the hunting ground of the disciples of Xiqiao Mountain, you helped, I thanked you, but if you intend to intervene, then you have to weigh and weigh, Xiqiao Mountain, a giant sect second only to the Taoist temple Hongmeng Mountain, whether you can afford to provoke it.

Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian looked at each other and smiled, it didn't matter if the arrogance in the other party's words was indifferent, anyway, he didn't have any snooping at this strange insect who didn't know anything about him.

So this fifteen-year-old young "senior" and a twenty-eight girl who looked like a fairy flew down from the high canopy.