There were a few floating clouds in the sky, the sky gradually brightened, the pale morning light slowly crawled out, and a new day arrived.

On the top of the Soul Sealing Mountain, the two figures sitting opposite each other were silent, motionless as if petrified, and their single clothes were covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost. The land of the Northern Desert is still a little cold in the morning and evening, and ordinary people can't meditate and practice all night like these two people.

After some time, one of them opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. The young man on the opposite side seemed to have a sense, and he also opened his eyes, his face was cold and unsmiling, his eyes were as calm as water, and said, "Dead leaves, are your people back?"

These two people are Yin Luo and the withered leaves of the Mu clan, and I don't know what the two of them talked about, even if they meditated all night, until they finished their work just now. Withered Leaf smiled slightly, stood up and looked behind him, the four people who went to inquire about the news yesterday had returned, one of them looked gloomy, looked at Wiled Ye, and said: "Withered Leaf, as expected by the patriarch, the people of the Jin Clan and the Fire Clan have already discovered here, but they did not come straight over, but traced around, as if looking for the entrance to the 'Black Death Land'." ”

Yin Luo frowned when he heard this, and he was about to run away again, and he was full of anger and wanted to kill. Withered Leaves also had a bad face, first looked at Yin Luo, made a gesture of calmness, turned his head to look at the black man who was talking, and said in a deep voice: "How much do you know about the detailed situation? ”

Yin Luo also knew that it was not the time to be impulsive, although his heart was extremely anxious, he had to look at the dead leaves. The latter pondered for a moment, and then listened to the man in black continue: "The Jin clan has probably only sent seven or eight people, and the Fire clan has a larger number, about fourteen or fifteen people, three hundred miles away from us. The place where the Jin Clan is located is relatively secluded, to the southwest of us, and the Fire Clan is due north of us, led by that scout Ye Huang. ”

After hearing this, the withered leaves frowned even tighter, and muttered in a low voice while thinking: "The Fire Clan has been too ostentatious over the years, and it is reasonable to act like this, but the Jin Clan is ......."

was thinking in his mind, but he saw Yin Luo looking indifferently into the distance, his eyes as if he could penetrate the mountains and dense forests, sighed for a long time, and said, "Jin Clan, the person who came should be that Mo Fan, right?"

The withered leaves were stunned for a moment, thinking that the person in front of him had been in the ancient land of the sea of clouds for many years, and suddenly said strangely: "Huh, you also know this Mo Fan?"

Yin Luo nodded, and continued with an expressionless face: "I've heard of it." ”

Dead leaves are noncommittal, it is difficult to make this guy say a word, and this kind of communication is already precious. At this time, he didn't have the intention to think a lot, and sighed: "If it's this Mo Fan, then we have to be careful." It is said that this person is not from the Jin clan, his origin is mysterious, his Taoism is extraordinary, and he seems to have cultivated a kind of evil art, which is extremely terrifying. ”

After speaking, the withered leaves looked at Yin Luo with an indifferent expression, as if they didn't take Mo Fan to heart at all, so they had to smile bitterly. Isn't Yin Luo a freak? If these two people meet together, they really don't know what will happen.

After thinking for a while, Withered Leaf waved his hand to beckon a few clansmen to come over, and said, "You are ambushing in the direction where the Fire Clan is coming, and you don't need to get too close, you can find out their movements." Ye Huang has the 'Bailian Giant Python' in his hand, and he has a keen sense of smell, so he beware of the way of this evil animal. ”

After the four of them left, Withered Leaf turned to look at Yin Luo, and suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect that the two of us would also cooperate one day, and we will go over to see it together?"

Yin Luo nodded, indifferent, and in a flash, his figure appeared a few miles away. The withered leaves were stunned for a moment, and then muttered a few words in his mouth, and hurriedly chased after Yin Luo.

In the southwest of Fengsoul Mountain, there is a long river, surrounded by ravines and deep valleys, and dense forests. There used to be a large river here, but somehow the river became less and less, causing the trees on both sides to wither and dry up, leaving only a small patch of verdant greenery. Strange to say, these remaining ancient trees are dull and dull, and look no different from dead trees, and if you don't look closer, you really can't see the true face of these "pretenders".

The yellow-brown earth, the dark yellow dense forest, looks like a decaying and remnant scene, but at this time, there are a few figures in the forest.

These people were dressed in robes of the same color as the dead wood, half-covering their faces, and they shuttled through the forest at a fast speed, like fallen leaves rolled by the breeze.

Through this dense forest, the Soul Sealing Mountain is already clearly visible, especially the bare peak, which is quite eye-catching among the mountains. These people got out of the dense forest, but they didn't rush to the direction of Soul Sealing Mountain, but stayed quietly in place, as if waiting for someone to come.

It didn't take long for another gust of wind to blow, and a figure suddenly fell in front of everyone, and those people hurriedly took half a step back, and said in unison: "Lord Mo Fan, no suspicious traces were found along the way, but on the way, it seems that someone has found our traces, how to deal with it?"

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, looked fixedly into the distance, and suddenly waved his hand and said: "It's okay, don't worry about others, let the Fire Clan plant a heel this time, and we will wait and see what happens." Now that the civil strife of the Fire Clan has not subsided, the priests and the patriarch are vying for power and profit, and they all want to seize the 'Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden' to invite merit from the Han Tian Clan. You guys don't have my orders, don't act recklessly, understand?"

Several Jin clansmen nodded in unison, and the person who had just spoken hesitated slightly, and asked a little puzzled: "Lord Mo Fan, why don't we go looking for the 'Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden'?"

Mo Fan snorted and said, "If this matter was really as easy as you think, the Fire Clan wouldn't be so aggressive." Now that the Six Clans are not what they used to be, conspiracy and calculations are everywhere, not to mention that this is the matter of the Cold Heaven Clan, why do we Jin Clan want to be this bird?"

The man who spoke was silent for a moment, and then said, "But ...... the high priest."

Mo Fan's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "The high priest has his own thoughts, and I only obey the orders of the patriarch......" As he spoke, Mo Fan glanced at the two of them suddenly, and then said: "You don't know the powerful relationship between this, right?"

The man standing opposite Mo Fan flashed his eyes, and suddenly a cold light dagger appeared in his hand, and thrust it into the heart of a fellow clan beside him. After only listening to a few "poofs, puffs", the three Jin clansmen stared at their ruthless companions in disbelief, and fell to the ground silently.

Mo Fan's expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen this scene, and his eyes looked into the distance. After a long time, I heard his voice come softly: "Deal with it, we are going to go to Soul Sealing Mountain." ”

Where he was standing, there were only three Jin clansmen left at this moment, and one of them took out a few strange-looking rune papers and threw them on the few people who fell to the ground. This rune paper looked extremely scribbled, and I don't know if it came from the hands of a foreign master, and it disappeared as soon as it touched a few people. Then, I saw several corpses gradually turn gray, and in the blink of an eye, they became part of the dirt.

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and chased in the direction Mo Fan left.

......

On the other side, between several tall and uneven mountains, a white python several feet long was shuttling flexibly and at a very fast speed. Above the giant python's huge head, Ye Huang looked at the black mountain peaks that were faintly visible in the distance with fiery eyes, his heart was excited, and his fingers were clenched.

Behind him, more than a dozen Fire Clan people were meditating cross-legged, and a faint aura of tyranny escaped from these people's bodies, far from being comparable to the few people he had brought with him that day. Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Huang's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and he was a little more confident in finding the "Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden". Thinking back to the patriarch's promise, his heart was agitated for a while, and he couldn't help but laugh lowly.

When Ye Huang was immersed in fantasy, among the dozen or so Fire Clan clansmen, a young clan member suddenly stood up and walked to Ye Huang's side in a few steps. The latter noticed it, turned his head to look, the smile on his face was much more restrained, and said respectfully, "What does the high priest command?"

This young man with a young face and a slightly thin face turned out to be a priest of the Fire Clan!

The high priest's eyes flashed, and he stared at Ye Huang a few times, and looked at the latter all over his body, but he didn't dare to make too many movements, so he could only smile with embarrassment. After a while, the high priest looked into the distance, looked at the Soul Sealing Mountain that was getting closer and closer, and said indifferently, "Where did the 'Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden' enter the Land of the Black Death?"

"Yes, I followed her here that day, and then she disappeared, and there happened to be the aura of the Black Death, and most of the time there would be no mistake. Ye Huang wiped the sweat from his head and nodded hurriedly. The High Priest's voice was hoarse, sounding completely out of step with his countenance, more like an old monster who had lived for many years.

After Ye Huang explained, he obediently stood beside the high priest, feeling uneasy in his heart. If there is one drawback to this trip, it is that the high priest actually left the clan himself. As the first person of the Fire Clan to succeed in cultivating evil arts, the high priest is more famous than prestigious, and even this method of borrowing rebirth is something he has studied on his own.

The high priest's eyelids drooped slightly, and he reached out to touch his face, as if he was not used to this body, and then said, "Is there any news of the rebellion and disaster recently?"

Ye Huang was shocked again, and immediately shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, when I found the 'Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden' in Wuguang City that day, the disaster was also in Wuguang City. Later, the group of 'Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden' met with the disaster by mistake, and killed another clansman halfway, and then disappeared. ”

The high priest snorted, his face gloomy, obviously hating this person named "Calamity", and Ye Huang was even more silent at this time. After a long time, I heard the high priest say: "If I can catch the 'Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden' this time, in addition to the benefits promised to you by the patriarch, I will naturally not treat you badly." In addition, if you can find any trace of the 'calamity', you can make a request to me. ”

Ye Huang was immediately excited when he heard this, and when he was about to agree, he heard the voice of the high priest come again: "Among the requirements, it also includes the 'Soul Snatching Innate Technique' that I practice!"

Ye Huang's mouth opened wide in an instant, and he froze in place, until the high priest turned to leave, and still did not come back to his senses.