In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed. A group of people led by the Butterfly Woman have completely left the small place of Blueberry Land.

At this time, the people who took over from them were five masked members of the Dream Butterfly Pavilion. Two of them have reached the mid-stage realm of spirit building, and even in the face of the retaliation of other forces, it must be more than enough.

In the middle of the hurry, Han Caokou had some complicated thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know the true purpose of this trip. I'm afraid that other people don't have a little bottom in their hearts.

After an hour, a group of seven people unknowingly settled in a strange mountain stream. At this time, it was dark at night, the stars were shining at night, the moonlight was charming, the mountain stream was quiet and ethereal, and sometimes there was the cry of the demon beast. It's a bit eerie to the ears.

This place is uninhabited, and Han Caokou and others have never been there, and they are all very eye-catching. Even when viewed on a map, it is a chaotic wilderness area.

Following the expansion of spiritual sense, the vision of a radius of thirty zhang was extremely clear. The butterfly-clothed woman's well-known light jumping delicate body leads the way between the rocky cliffs. In less than a pillar of incense, I found a dark waterfall.

The waterfall is ten feet high, and the river rushes down to make a beautiful splash. Underneath was a small waterhole, and beyond it were seven or eight small streams.

The woman in butterfly clothes stepped on the waterhole, pinched out the magic seal in her hand, and eight strange stones emerged from the waterhole below.

The stone is rectangular like a stone monument, and it is engraved with strange characters that are unrecognizable. At this time, an octagonal prism is being formed, faintly forming a magic circle.

"It's... Small teleportation array?" Yu Hong said with a shocked face as he stepped into the waterhole.

The woman in the butterfly didn't explain, she was still urging the spell by herself. At some point, the pink light flashed under the pool, presenting a circular pattern, in which various patterns were presented in a neat and orderly manner.

Several stones erupted at the same time, and they immediately collided headlong, forming a dazzling light shield in a trance.

At this time, the woman in the butterfly dress wearing the mask spoke. "Come in, use the teleportation method here, and the concealment effect will be better. It's a little far away from the destination, and there are no three days when you can't catch up with the people of the Night Sword Gate. With the help of this magic circle, it is completely possible to intercept them halfway and catch them off guard. ”

"I said how did we come to this place where birds don't for no reason, it turns out that Lord Dieyi has already made arrangements. I really admire, admire. Gongsun Jie smiled and was the first to walk into the aperture.

The others didn't hesitate and jumped in.

Han Caokou looked slightly hesitant, standing on the waterhole in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

"What are you worried about?" the woman in the butterfly robe glanced over and said a little sternly.

"Oh. I'm sorry. Han was a little distracted. Han Caokou came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, and then went in together.

As the circle activated, a trance-like aura appeared within the aperture, and after a few shakes of the void, everyone disappeared.

Along with the stones and runes, they disappeared, leaving nothing behind the waterhole.

At the same time, in an area that is thousands of miles away. In a huge sea of tall bamboos, a group of strangers are hurrying in high concealment.

Strangely, there was an occasional sound of fluttering in the bamboo forest. There was no figure in the field of vision, not even a little breath. It seems that there are monsters infested here, exuding a strange yin wind.

In the following time, I faintly saw a vague phantom.

In the shadow, there was a carriage three feet long. There were six wild wolves as big as a foot in front of them. The wolf is blind, with fleshy wings growing on its back, and flies away with its feet in the air. White clouds spat out of his mouth, wrapped around the carriage in an orderly manner.

Faintly, it could be seen that there was a huge wooden box on top of the carriage, and there was an extraordinary prohibition under it, and it was impossible to penetrate into it. It's a very important treasure.

Around the carriage, there were a total of ten people, one in front and one behind, one left and one right.

In this formation, with the carriage as the center, it flew stealthily and slowly.

There are occasional voices in the group, but they can't hear what is in them.

What is puzzling is that this is not a mortal world, even if there are any unsightly treasures. It is also stuffed into a storage bag for travel, but now it is used for carriage consignment like a mortal dart. It's really a bit unpredictable.

An hour later, a man in the crowd suddenly waved his hand and signaled to stop. Suddenly, the whole team suddenly froze, quite well-trained.

There are a total of ten people in the team, three of them are in the early stage of spirit building, three of them are in the middle stage of spirit building, and the remaining four are all in the ninth layer of the innate stage.

The leader was a mature man with a long, slender beard twisted into bundles. Wearing a black night suit, his brows are tight at this time, and his eyes are like torches. "Something is wrong, it seems odd here. Spring Mountain, abundant rain. Did you find out?"

Chunshan and Fu Yu were both ninth-level disciples in the congenital stage, and they were shocked when they heard about it at this time. The link seal in his hand seems to be using some means.

Immediately, a young man named Chunshan suddenly reported in a deep voice. "Lord Thunder, the Bright Wolf howls, as if to tell us that we have been standing still. ”

"Isn't this a worldly ghost hitting the wall? Could it be that there is some prohibition hidden in this bamboo forest, and we can enter it by mistake?" said one of the mid-stage monks with a slight gloom.

"Not true. It's not a ghost! It's a ban, and it's not something that existed before, it's something that wasn't in place so long ago. Not good, there is an enemy attack. The man in the rich rain seemed to be communicating something with the six blind wolves, and suddenly his face changed dramatically and he screamed.

At this moment, in the dark night sky, a fist-sized pink ball of light appeared in the sky above the bamboo forest. With a few flashes of spiritual light, a muffled snort suddenly burst, and the entire vision fell into a burst of pink extreme dazzling. One by one, the spiritual consciousness immediately failed, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Seven figures shook out of the air, suddenly leapt into the air, and immediately plunged into the crowd of carriages.

A burst of spiritual light shone violently, and all kinds of magic weapons and spells appeared at the same time. All kinds of crackling and muffled snorts sounded continuously.

From time to time, there is a staggered and crisscrossed communication between the figures.

The battle situation is strangely presented.

I saw that a group of people in the carriage convoy suffered heavy losses, and four of the ninth-level disciples of the Innate Stage fell and lay in ambush on the spot.

Three of the early stage monks were also shattered in an instant, and they fell to the ground without looking human. A few of them are even boneless.

The two remaining mid-stage monks were also injured and left near the carriage.

Now surrounding the carriage is a group of seven led by the woman in butterfly clothes.

Han Caokou was standing in front of the carriage at this time, and a misty aura was wrapped around him. Spears and greatswords surround it, each with scarlet blood.

In front of his feet were the corpses of six wild wolves, and together with the two congenital stage ninth-level cultivators of Chunshan Fuyu, they were also hung up one by one.

At the back of the carriage, Gongsun Jie was responsible for killing the two congenital juniors. It's just that this guy is a little vicious, and he didn't leave any of the other party's corpses, and he was directly crushed and burned to ashes again.

And the rest of the Spiritual Cultivation Period monks were attacked by Yu Hongkang, Ben Nagi and Dream Butterfly Pavilion. Now it is also a dead death, a wounded injury, and it is no longer a climate.

Hancao Kou was not interested in the corpse under his feet at this time, but looked at the wooden box on the carriage in a daze with deep meaning.

"Bold dog thief, he dared to rob our things in the Night Sword Gate, he was really looking for death. There's a kind of newspaper name. "In the Night Sword Gate, except for the bearded man in the Thunder Drum, at this time, he is also a big man who has cultivated to a biao shape in the middle of the spirit building period.

The woman in the butterfly was silent, and the others didn't bother to pay attention. The magic weapon beside him shone brightly, and the target was aimed at the two of them.

"Even if you don't open your mouth, Lei still knows where you came from. Looking at the entire Nine Quest Realm, the monks of Dongxuan Mansion were able to perform the sealing technique. Moreover, the spell we just cast can freeze our mana, shield our spiritual sense, and invade our souls. I think it's a very advanced sealing technique. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many of us monks to die instantly. The thunder drum man's face was solemn, and his eyes were staring at the masked woman in butterfly clothes over there. said with gritted teeth in his mouth.

"What? Sealing Technique? Isn't that the most difficult magical power to cultivate? When did Dongxuan Mansion also appear in the Spirit Formation Period?" The big man next to him was suddenly shocked.

"I'm sorry. This palace is a person from the Dream Butterfly Pavilion, and the goal of this trip is what is on the carriage. Now that you know who we are, you can go on your way with peace of mind. The woman in the butterfly robe glanced at the two of them and said something that was not what she asked.

The thunder drum man and the big man were suddenly shocked, and in the blink of an eye, they ran away separately.

Without the command of the woman in butterfly clothes, the wind is two or five, and the rain is two or four. A murderous look.

The woman in butterfly clothes glanced at Yu Hong and Yasumoto, the two looked at each other, didn't say anything, and suddenly chased after them with a hurricane.

In this way, the killing of two injured monks of the same rank by four mid-stage cultivators was simply a matter of capture.

Han Cao Kou and Gongsun Jie were not instructed and stood obediently near the carriage. The two occasionally met their eyes, and they were shocked.

Unexpectedly, what this butterfly-clothed woman had just performed was the legendary sealing technique. This technique is profound and weird, just as the Thunder Drum Man said. Not only can it freeze the opponent's mana, but it can also invade the soul, shield the spiritual sense, and add the illusion of the five senses.

Under such a strange technique, the monks of the same rank are also slaughtered like cattle and sheep. Such a method unconsciously made the two deeply jealous, and at the same time it was full of fiery color.

If you can practice one or two, you must also be able to perform this amazing technique.

"Don't be idle, two fellow Daoists, please take the trouble to break the surface of the wooden box. There's a lot of good stuff in there. The woman in the butterfly clothes stood still with her hands behind her back at this time, and she didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

Hancao Kou and Gongsun Jie each nodded and began to move. The mystery of the wooden box is exactly what they want to figure out.

With the aura of the giant sword and spear, it suddenly slammed into the wooden box. There was a muffled snort, and the two magic weapons were bounced out after only leaving a small trace.

Gongsun Jie's head was also urging an offensive magic weapon, and it also achieved bad results when it hit the wooden box.

I thought it would be broken with just one blow, but I didn't expect it to be so weird. The two of them were not allowed to output a large amount of mana, and urged the magic weapon with all their strength to continue to bombard.

The woman in the butterfly dress stood in place, still moving behind the back of her hands. I really don't have the slightest intention of doing it, and I don't know how to make calculations in my heart at this time.

What everyone doesn't know is that outside the spiritual consciousness of Hancao Kou and Gongsun Jie. A transparent phantom was floating above the head of the butterfly-clothed woman, and the appearance of the phantom was almost the same as that of the butterfly-clothed woman.

At this time, the phantom was meditating in the air, holding the magic trick in his hand, and a layer of pink clouds condensed above his head. In front of him, there was a scroll, now a small part of it spread. It's full of esoteric runes.