Chapter 352: The Poor Dagger (Part II)

Above the sea of clouds, the two thunderous Edgeworth figures did not stop at all, and shot straight in the direction of Tiannan Prefecture, leaving behind them two slender cloud lines that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

These two swords that have been non-stop for three days and three nights are none other than the second senior brother Yunmo and the fourth senior brother Wen Zhuyu.

Seeing that the speed of the senior brother beside him had slowed down, Wen Zhuyu hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly slow down?"

Yunmo, who was standing on the cloud with a sword, had a slightly ugly face, "Oops, I was careless." ”

Wen Zhuyu was shocked, but he still didn't understand the point.

Yunmo looked up and looked in front of the sea of clouds, and his mind was in a hurry.

Thousands of miles further on, he will enter the boundary of Tiannan Prefecture, but he has not yet seen the black gold spirit boat of Wanxian Gate. That Elder Fu Lao, who was very likely to be a spy of the Demon Clan, would never be stupid enough to really lure Chang Xi back to the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, and then attack Chang Xi under the nose of Huangfu Youyan. Moreover, the territory of Tiannan Prefecture is vast and wealthy, and there are many sects, and only a fool would face the people in Qingyun Mountain in front of so many sects.

Then there is only one possibility.

"Old Dog Fu Lao must have sailed the black gold spirit boat elsewhere. ”

Yun Mo's eyes showed a strange light, his tone was categorical, and he said to Wen Zhuyu: "Senior brother, the strength of your divine thoughts is unmatched in the Transformation God Realm, even in the Refining Void Realm level, I want you to spread your divine thoughts out now, looking for the existing or remaining suspicious fluctuations within a radius of thousands of miles, can you do it?"

"I'll try. ”

Wen Zhuyu's feet of the green bamboo sword turned into a jade plate in the air, Wen Zhuyu with a dignified face sat cross-legged, behind him entrenched in the endless flow of sword wheel magic, his mud pill palace in the endless sea of consciousness condensed into a sharp sword shape, shot out in all directions, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The fourth senior brother's divine thoughts swept across the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles, and many people in the sect family felt a strange but irresistible fluctuation of divine thoughts sweeping over them, and they all dared not speak angrily.

The divine thoughts that spread far away transmitted a large amount of visual and auditory information, and the figure of the fourth senior brother sitting on the jade plate couldn't help trembling, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his chest rose and fell, after a long time, he opened his eyes, shook his head at the senior brother and said: "No, the range is too wide, even with the strength of my divine thoughts, I can't cover such a huge range, if I can continue to narrow down the search range, maybe I can." ”

Without saying a word, Yunmo spread out a volume of maps of the entire territory of Kyushu in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the vicinity of Tiannan Prefecture, searching for places that might become the demon clan's plots to murder the junior disciples, he carefully examined the secret realms of mountains, rivers and lakes within a radius of thousands of miles near Tiannan Prefecture, and finally his gaze stayed on Wushan, which was more than 9,000 miles away from them.

Yunmo pressed his finger on the point of light on the map that represented Wushan, and said intently: "I remember that because Wushan is located in the salient of the border of the three states, it has been the area of the Immortal Dao Alliance for all these years, right?"

Wen Zhuyu immediately understood what the senior brother meant, not to mention weaving all the sword-shaped divine thoughts in the sea into a thread, the scope of this kind of gathering divine thoughts into a line of fixed-point search is very limited, but it is better to be able to spread a very long distance, and the principle is the same as the method of forcing the sound into a line with internal force by the masters in the rivers and lakes.

Time passed little by little, Yunmo stared at the face of the fourth junior brother, the direction of Wushan was his last hope, if there was no news of the junior brother in Wushan, he could only continue to search aimlessly with the junior brother.

At this moment, Wen Zhuyu, who had traveled far away in Wushan, was suddenly ecstatic, and Yunmo only felt that there seemed to be countless silk threads in the sky and earth that spread in the direction of Wushan and rolled back, causing the wonder of the sea of floating clouds being cut into countless wisps in the sky.

Wen Zhuyu stood up from the jade plate transformed by the green bamboo sword, and said excitedly: "In the dense forest not far from Wushan, I found the black gold wreckage that was broken and thrown down all the way, it should be left by the black gold spirit boat of Wanxianmen, the little junior brother is very likely to have sensed that something is wrong, and he will do it with the old dog first!"

"Let's go!"

The second senior brother was concise and to the point, first sent the location information of the junior brother back to the sect, and then went straight to Wushan with the fourth junior brother at the fastest speed of the sword!

Still galloping in the Wanxianmen Spirit Boat, Chang Xi and Fu Lao confronted each other from afar.

Fu Lao, who was respectful to Chang Xi in Qingyun Mountain before, was now in the flickering red light of the alarm, his wrinkled face looked so gloomy, and he said with a sneer: "Little thing, the old man advises you to say a good word from the ancients, and the trouble comes from the mouth, don't be quick to speak for your poor thin face in front of women." Anyway, it won't be long before your beloved woman will just be a plaything under someone else's crotch, and as for you, you will only become a lonely ghost on the Huangquan Road. ”

Chang Xi held the sword in his hand, his face was cold and iron-blue, Xin Tong and Qing Xuan heard this extremely insulting remark, and the two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at the demonic old man, almost wanting to breathe fire.

The cold sword intent entrenched on Heze's neck quietly dissipated, Heze's face was full of disbelief, and he wanted to speak, but he was like a fish in his throat, and he staggered and collapsed to the ground, is this what a so-called decent elder of Wanxianmen should say?

It seemed as if something in his heart had shaken and collapsed.

The roar of the explosion sounded in his ears, the firelight splashed everywhere, and the other six flying swords floating on Chang Xi's side tore through the last layer of defense of the black gold bulkhead, tearing the spirit boat out of a huge gap, and he looked out, the last trace of hope in his heart was shattered.

The spirit boat has been flying for more than three days, and it stands to reason that he has already entered the bright boundary of Tiannan Prefecture, but what he sees from the gap in the cabin at this moment is the Wushan Mountain Range, which is thousands of miles away from Tiannan Prefecture and rains all year round.

Heze's heart was like ashes, and the rest of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect disciples finally came back to their senses from this continuous reversal, trembling and hiding away from their own elders, as if they were afraid that the originally kind elder could devour them with just one back.

"Jump!"

Chang Xi turned around and yelled at the two women behind him, Xin Tong and Qing Xuan gritted their teeth and jumped out of the spirit boat, and Chang Xi also jumped out reflexively, ready to fight to the death with Fu Lao. But immediately, Chang Xi's eyes shrank, and he saw Fu Lao walking leisurely to the opening of the hull, jumping down unhurriedly, as if he was not worried about Chang Xi at all.

Fu Lao stepped in the air, looking at the black gold spirit boat that was still flying towards the depths of Wushan, with a cruel smile on his face, Chang Xi followed his line of sight, and saw that the black gold spirit boat that was gradually moving away collapsed into the center in vain, it was hard to imagine how such an indestructible black gold hull could be so easily deformed, even if it was so far away, Chang Xi seemed to be able to hear the miserable shouts in the black gold spirit boat.

The Black Gold Spirit Boat continued to collapse inward, and the black gold hull of more than 30 zhang long collapsed into a ball that was almost out of sight in just a few breaths, and then burst into a sky-high fire, and the lives of hundreds of Ten Thousand Immortal Sect disciples disappeared with the fading firelight.

Fu Lao's words full of conspiracy fell in Chang Xi's ears, "It's a pity that that kid from Heze has been respectful to me for so many years, and then I returned to Wanxianmen, imagining that without this kid's saddle and horse service, it is really possible that I am not used to it." ”

Chang Xi didn't have the heart to respond to Fu Lao's heart-attacking words at this time, because he noticed that his feet were completely covered by a strange formation that was more than a thousand feet, and the whole formation gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, the people inside could see the outside, but they just couldn't get out, and getting close to the edge of the formation would trigger the formation ban, and the shadowy lines on it made Chang Xi's pupils shrink.

Chang Xi gritted his teeth and said, "Demon Formation!"

The three of them had just come out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth.

However, what really made Chang Xi's heart sink to the bottom were the four figures that came out of the center of the formation, wrapped in darkness.

The man in black, who walked in front and was slightly shorter, raised his head, and his eyes soaked in thick evil were so familiar!

Chang Xi's eyebrows tingled, and the scattered pictures in the depths of his memory were spliced together one by one, but this time it was a clear restoration of the countless nightmares that lingered in the depths of his mind since he first entered Qingyang City.

In the picture, he was cut off by this man's arm, his body was in a different place, and he had no power to fight back.

Chang Xi closed his eyes and opened them again, and a pair of dragon eyes turned red.