Volume 2 The Breeze Chapter 23 The Guidance of the Gourd

"This ........."

Looking at the small gourd pendant suspended in the air in front of him, Alin felt that the second monk was at a loss.

This ordinary little object actually floated in the empty air.

Strange, obviously there is no wind, how can this little gourd fly, could it be a hell? This life-and-death moment in the middle of the night is haunted, but it is true.

Alin smiled bitterly and shook his head, smiled helplessly, and secretly laughed at himself, no, no, the words of ghosts and immortals are all said by people before and after tea, how can there actually be.

Wait a minute......

Ah Lin's eyes rolled, and a thought suddenly popped up for some reason, could it be the immortal method of the Qingfeng Dao Master?...... In addition to the immortal law, there must be no way to present such a vision.

Ahh

Ah Lin's expression was greatly lifted, and he looked at the vicious thieves with blades in his hands around him, and thought, if the immortal chief made a move, wouldn't these horse thieves and mountain robbers be sent away casually?

He thought that the Qingfeng Dao people were hiding nearby and could make a move at any time, so he hurriedly glanced through the crowd one after another, quickly hoping to see the Qingfeng Dao people's figures.

It's a pity that Qingfeng Dao is silently watching everyone on the high wall far away at this moment, how can Alin find him.

After several fruitless searches, Alin had no choice but to retract his eyes unwillingly and shook his head secretly.

At this time, I saw the bottom of the little gourd swaying and shaking, and after shaking a few times, it slowly pointed to a place in the dark, and then it didn't move.

Ah Lin was stunned for a moment, his eyes followed the direction pointed by the little gourd, and he saw that where he was pointing, he couldn't see his five fingers, it was just an ordinary mansion without a fire.

There is nothing in the gloomy world.

Arin scratched his head and looked left and right, but saw that everyone was watching the two people fighting in front of him intently, and he didn't notice him at all.

Arin frowned, and wanted to reach out and pull the small gourd back and put it back on his chest.

But the strength and willpower of the little gourd were surprisingly strong this time, and he pointed to the dark place and didn't let go, and after Alin stuffed the little gourd back into his clothes, he blinked it out again in the blink of an eye.

It seems to be guiding the person in that direction.

At this time, Ah Lin had already decided in his heart that this vision was shown to him by the Qingfeng Dao people, and since it was arranged by the Immortal Chief, then he must have his reasons for doing so.

He carefully followed the direction of the gourd and looked intently, but no matter how he looked at it, there really seemed to be nothing special about it.

What is the Qingfeng Dao chief doing? Is he hinting that he can't go in this direction?

Ah Lin was a little hesitant, but when Ah Lin saw Commander Su who was struggling to hold on to his heels, he immediately made up his mind, and opened his legs and quietly walked in the direction pointed by the little gourd.

Of course, he had a calculation in mind.

Qingfeng Dao Chang and Master Su are close friends, and it is impossible not to come to the rescue when Su Mansion is facing a crisis. In the daytime, he saw that the Qingfeng Dao people were not such evil thoughts. Now Master Su is in the most dangerous situation, and the Qingfeng Dao Leader has not made a move, obviously he has some great concerns.

Anyway, Qingfeng Immortal Chang hinted to himself at this time, there must be some way to save Su Mansion, and he just had to believe in Qingfeng Dao Chang.

So when everyone was engrossed, Alin quietly slipped away to the place where the little gourd was pointing.

Arin expects to see the Breeze Fairy soon, and asks him for help.

After waiting for a few cautious leans around the area, Alin really took advantage of the thieves' inattention and slipped out of the encirclement of the thieves.

Not to mention the thieves, even the people of the mansion didn't pay much attention to Alin's whereabouts.

Although the fire in the middle of the mansion is shining, it is half black and half red, and it is not an important person, and it is obvious that the battle between the two top people in front of him is a matter of life. There were a few people who noticed that someone had slipped away, and they didn't pay attention to it at all. Even if he slipped away ten Su Fuzhong people, if the horse-faced boss lost and was killed, he and the others would naturally not be able to escape their lives.

What's more, just now, when the "one-word Dingshan knife" of the Soviet commander's envoy pressed the horse-faced man out of breath, there was a riot among the thieves. Who can control these small characters now, and they should turn a blind eye.

After Alin escaped, he felt more and more that the temperature of the small gourd was getting higher and higher, even to the point where it had to be placed away from clothes, otherwise it would be burned.

It seems that it is not far from the position of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, otherwise how could the Qingfeng Dao Leader continue to give himself hints?

Alin nodded secretly, followed the prompt of the little gourd, and continued to grope his way into the dark depths in front of him, which was not illuminated by the firelight.

............

However, at this time, the Qingfeng Dao people standing on the high wall were really puzzled.

He watched Alin stand in the crowd for a while like an evil spirit, and then he sneaked around the thieves and sneaked outside, not knowing what to do.

Then after a moment, he saw clearly that a small pendant around Alin's neck was suspended in the air, dragging Alin towards a certain place.

But......... Qingfeng Dao's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he looked not far from where Alin was advancing.

There was a Taoist standing in the dark, closing his eyes and making strange gestures, as if he was doing a trick.

That was the Taoist who cast spells on the horse-faced man in the field, that is, the Taoist who Qingfeng Daoist had discovered earlier.

How could the objects on Ah Lin's little brother lead him in the direction of that Taoist?

Could it be that this person still has some relationship with Ah Lin's little brother? But when he helped Ah Lin check his meridians before, he obviously noticed that Ah Lin's immortal qi trajectory was almost exactly the same as his own breathing method. That's why I always felt that Alin might have been his fellow disciple before.

But why is Ah Lin now following this rural Taoist who came from an unknown place?

Qingfeng Daoren's two fingers were wrapped around the dust whisk handle, and he couldn't think of a reason.

However, in the current situation, this is not without benefits.

After a while, when Ah Lin got close to that Daoist, he secretly instructed Ah Lin's little brother to plot against that Daoist, maybe they were angry and corrupt, and they could lure out another Daoist who was good at concealment. At that time, he will have no constraints, and by the way, he will be able to break through the clouds and end this dispute.

Qingfeng Dao people looked at the brute force who was still struggling to use the "One Word Dingshan Knife" to block the horse-faced man. couldn't help but apologize in his heart, and secretly said that Brother Su had worked hard.

Then, just a few moments later, you can turn the tide of things.

Qingfeng Dao people thought about it, and immediately the immortal qi was dark, and with a turn of his hand, he put out the starting form of casting spells, so that he could contact Alin at any time.

.......

Ah Lin felt the change in the heat of this little gourd, and adjusted his direction all the way, but after a moment's effort, he had already faintly seen a vague figure not far away with a little fairy qi in his body, standing still in the dark.

Presumably that is the figure of the head of the breeze road.

Ah Lin once again felt the mystery and power of the immortal law.

Even this simple application is not something that ordinary ordinary martial arts can achieve. This made the cultivation of Alin's heart even stronger.

Turning mountains and seas, going to heaven and earth, who can resist such temptation?

A hint of fanaticism appeared on Ah Lin's face, and he couldn't help but shout loudly at the vague figure in front of him,

"Qingfeng Dao Chief, Qingfeng Dao Chief, are you Qingfeng Dao Chief!Qing .........."

After shouting two or three sentences, Alin rolled his throat a few times, and then realized that something was wrong.

He opened his mouth wide and his fingers hurriedly touched his throat, and to his horror, he couldn't scream. The few words just opened his mouth, and there was no movement at all.

What's going on?

Arin frowned slightly, not knowing why he couldn't speak.

"Little brother Alin!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Arin's ears.

It's the voice of the chief of the breeze!

Ah Lin heard the sound of the Qingfeng Dao man in his ears, so he hurriedly looked up at the figure in front of him.

I saw that the figure of the suspected Qingfeng Dao person not far away was still unmoving, and there was no change at all, as if the voice just now did not come from the Qingfeng Immortal here.

Alin shook his head, he was sure that the voice must be the voice of the Immortal Chief, who else could achieve the vision of directly transmitting words in people's minds except for the Immortal Chief's spell.

"Little brother Alin, don't think about it, don't be impatient!"

Qingfeng Daoren's voice sounded again.

"It's complicated right now, and now is not the time to explain. Poor Dao can only tell you that Poor Dao is now hiding in the shadows, and the person in front of you is not the poor Dao as you think in your heart. “

Yes?

Alin was surprised, staring at the figure in front of him with wide eyes, his heart was full of doubts, but for now he had to stop for the time being and listen to the command of the fairy in his ear.

Seeing Ah Lin stop with a shocked face, the Qingfeng Dao people continued to cast a spell and transmit the voice,

"The Taoist in front of you is not a poor Taoist, but a cultivator invited by the thieves, and it is through this person's Taoist skills that the horse-faced man can suppress Brother Su's sword technique. ”

Hearing this, Alin also remembered that when the horse-faced man suddenly counterattacked just now, it seemed that a trace of immortal energy in his body had also moved. At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it, but now that I think about it, most of it is my own immortal qi that has sensed this method.

"Poor Dao can't make a move now for some reasons, since you came here by mistake, why don't you plan it, how about Poor Dao lend you a few mana and take it down?"

Take..... Take down a cultivator?!

Ah Lin's face froze, and he looked at the vague figure that vaguely looked like a Taoist priest. When he knew that it was a cultivator, Ah Lin seemed to feel the pressure from that Taoist.

Stretching out his hand to wipe the corners of his dry mouth, Alin recalled the mysteries of the immortal law, there were always Qingfeng Dao people to help, he was still skeptical, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, "Qingfeng Dao Chief, can I really deal with a cultivator?"

Hearing this, the Qingfeng Dao people smiled contemptuously and said to Alin,

"That Dao person is now casting a spell, and they need to keep casting this "great power" spell for others in this realm, which means that he can't be too distracted now. ”

"Under the subtle concealment technique of the poor road, it is almost impossible for him to discover you through spell fluctuations. ”

When Alin heard what Qingfeng Dao said, his heart was relieved, and he nodded again and again.

After Qingfeng Daoist finished speaking, he secretly added in his heart, if he wasn't worried about scaring the snake and hiding the other, even if the country Daoist wasn't casting spells, wouldn't killing him be as simple as pinching an ant to death?