Night came again, because of the rumors of monsters, the ban on the market will be opened at night to prevent monsters from entering the market.

Many low-level cultivators didn't know that the so-called demon beasts were actually the same human beings as them, but their cultivation methods were different.

Hundreds of miles east of Fang City, in a dense forest, when many monks were afraid to go out, there was a group of people gathered.

"Senior brother, the direction guided by the lock spirit is in the east!" Tong Zhixuan looked at Mo Anhua with a serious face.

Everyone looked at the cyan light floating in front of her, a phantom that looked like a bird flickering in it, and a black mist flickering in the belly of her belly, which was the lock spirit guide that could track the breath.

Wang Mo looked at the lock spirit guide, but he secretly thought to himself whether this thing was the same as the lock spirit disk he obtained, but looking at the function, this lock spirit guide was better than the lock spirit plate, but the lock spirit guide was just a single spirit weapon, but the refining method was quite special, and it had always been rare.

And the lock spirit plate is still in his storage bag, but he can't explore its depth at all, but in Tang Zhenye's memory, there is only the lock spirit guide, but he has no impression of the title of lock spirit plate.

As the first owner of the lock spirit disk, Pang Tuli had already died, but Wang Mo had no way of knowing how the other party was sure that this thing was called the lock spirit disk, since he couldn't figure it out, Wang Mo simply stopped paying attention.

In the evening, a group of foundation building monks rushed for an hour to come here, and Tong Zhixuan took out this lock spirit to guide everyone in the direction.

The black mist in the belly of the Flying Bird's Phantom was the demonic qi extracted from the injured through a secret method.

His eyes flashed over the dozen or so red figures standing around him, all of them with faces as white as iron, standing expressionlessly around, like steel guards.

Looking at these things, Wang Mo couldn't help but think of the things that Tang Zhenye remembered quite fearfully.

Among the many high-level cultivators, they all knew that the Refining Weapon Sect had a humanoid form, but the body was as hard as a magic weapon, the attack was extremely sharp, and most importantly, there was no pain.

If he is not mistaken, these so-called red-clothed iron guards are definitely a category, which Tang Zhenye called the existence of robots.

This is a humanoid magic weapon made of the monk's living sacrifice, and its method of sacrifice and refining is quite vicious, and it is not different from the means of the demon monk, if it were not for the Refining Sect to accumulate power for many years, and no one in the cultivation world is willing to come forward, the Refining Weapon Sect has always confessed to the outside world that these are all refined by the most evil people.

But those who are familiar with it know that this machine man is all a monk who has offended the Refining Instrument Sect, and the so-called killing is not too much, and this kind of torture is against nature.

Thinking of this, the cold light in Wang Mo's eyes flashed away, if he didn't guess wrong, Tong Yansu must have taken him under the door for this reason.

As for whether there were other reasons, Wang Mo couldn't help but glance at Han Yan, and said secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid there is something I don't know!"

As if sensing that someone was watching him, Han Yan tilted his head slightly, but saw that Wang Mo just turned around, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but he didn't say anything.

It was like a scene of flirting and scolding, which happened to fall in Chen Yixuan's eyes, and the jealousy in his heart rose, his eyes rolled slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a meaningful smile.

At this time, everyone was paying attention to the lock spirit guide, but they didn't see the small movements of the three people.

"Senior sister, can this thing calculate the approximate distance between that demon cultivator and here!" Mo Anhua looked at the lock spirit guide with interest, for this encirclement and suppression of demon cultivation, even if there were more than a dozen iron guards around, he was also beating a drum in his heart, and couldn't help but be cautious.

"This...."Tong Zhixuan hesitated slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, this thing can only guide the direction, but it can't see the distance!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be slightly disappointed, but fortunately, many foundation building cultivators gathered, even if that demon cultivator was powerful, as long as he was not a Sect Master, then everyone could kill him.

"Time waits for no one, if we delay for a while, then the demon cultivator may be stronger, so let's hurry as soon as possible!" Tong Zhixuan looked at the sky and couldn't help but say to everyone.

"Good!"

"Not bad!"

......

More than ten days later, on a rocky beach in the Gurung Mountains, Tong Zhixuan and a group of 20 people chased a blue light and slowly landed.

Fortunately, in the past few years, due to the rumors of fierce beasts in this area, many low-level monks did not dare to enter the Gurung Mountain Range to hunt for treasures, otherwise seeing so many foundation building monks flying over would inevitably lead to a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Looking at this sunken rocky beach with a radius of dozens of miles, Wang Mo's eyes flashed inexplicably from time to time, this area gave him a faint sense of familiarity, and suddenly he saw a few pieces of dead wood mixed in the rocky beach, and suddenly he was in a trance.

He secretly said in his heart: "No wonder you are familiar, this is the place where the tiger is dominant!"

On that day, he fell into the ground, and was swept out of the ground by the riverbed in the inner to escape, but he did not know the way back, but this time he saw those black rotten wood again, but he had an impression.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, he came again.

At first glance, the lock spirit guide kept hovering over the ground, but it did not land, and it was obvious that the trace of the demon cultivator disappeared when it arrived here.

Looking at the movement of the lock spirit, Tong Zhixuan's eyes flashed and she said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, that demon cultivator is hiding nearby, let's look for it together, we must not disperse, give him every chance to break it!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, obviously quite jealous of the cultivation of that demon cultivator.

A radius of dozens of miles is not big, but it is not small, but fortunately, everyone's cultivation is not weak, and after resting, they all control the spirit weapon and search in mid-air.

After a few hours, with their speed, they didn't let go of an inch of grass in a radius of dozens of miles, only digging three feet into the ground, but they still didn't find a trace of a demon cultivator, which couldn't help but make several people a little frustrated.

Tong Zhixuan looked puzzled, and took out the lock spirit guide again, but the result was still floating in this area, but she couldn't find a terminus.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and in such a situation, they really couldn't think of any good way.

Chen Yixuan's heart was already impatient, and at this time, he was disappointed repeatedly, but he had nowhere to vent, so he couldn't help but make a hammer-shaped spirit weapon roar and smash it towards a boulder not far away.

But a strange scene appeared, the spiritual weapon was wrapped in a rich vitality, and smashed into the boulder like Mount Tai pressing the top, but no sound came out.

"Huh?"

"Brother Xuan, what are you doing?" Chen Ying couldn't help but snort when she saw her brother's ghostly expression.

"Uh, look!" Chen Yixuan was stunned and commanded the spirit weapon to appear again, and then looked at everyone.

Looking at each other, they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and after more than ten days of running around and toiling, they finally found a clue, and everyone couldn't help but step forward in unison.

"The phantom array is really secretive, no wonder no trace has been found!" Mo Anhua looked at the boulder carefully and couldn't help but sigh.

His cultivation was the highest in the group, and he had been stagnant at the peak of foundation building for many years, and his divine sense was extremely strong, and even he didn't notice it, let alone the rest of them.

Chen Yixuan couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that he had discovered the traces first, and threw a provocative look at Wang Mo, and then looked at Han Yan, hoping to get her praise.

It's a pity that neither of them had the heart to take care of him, so that all his performances were in vain.

Chen Yixuan saw that the two of them didn't even look at him, as if they had been greatly insulted, and his chest rose and fell violently, but he didn't have a seizure on the spot.

stared at the backs of the two of them a few times, and the vicious color flashed in his eyes from time to time, but he even hated the cold smoke, which shows how strong a person's jealousy is.

Hearing this, Mo Anhua couldn't help but ponder, and slowly swept over a few people: "The situation inside is unknown, but you can't enter rashly!"

"Senior brother, what should we do? Do you want to wait here?" Tong Zhixuan looked at the boulder in front of her, although she knew that the demon cultivator was likely to be hidden inside, but she broke in so recklessly, I was afraid that it would be a mistake.

As the temporary helmsman of Fang City, Tong Yansu handed it over to her to manage, and if he came back and found such a big mess, even if she would not be blamed, she would also feel uneasy in her heart.

"Then go down all of them, and let the iron guard open the way!" Mo Anhua gritted his teeth fiercely.

In fact, the best way is for him to go down and lure the demon cultivator out, everyone is ambushed outside, but everyone will spare their lives, in the face of unknown existence, Rao is Mo Anhua is conceited, and he does not dare to be so big.

And only Tong Zhixuan can manipulate the iron guard here, although her status is noble, but if there is no iron guard to follow, everyone will not be able to raise the courage to go down.

And Chen, Lu, Han, and Wang are of great use to Tong Yansu, and they can't be harmed, and under the balance between the two, Mo Anhua can only arrange it like this.

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded slightly, this is the best, thinking of so many foundation building monks, even if the demon cultivator is cruel, it will be difficult to escape the fate of ambush.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Tong Zhixuan suddenly took out a black jade token from the storage bag, bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed a drop of essence blood on it, and saw a trace of red light flashing, and the red-clothed iron guards who were originally immovable were shocked.

"Go!" Tong Zhixuan screamed, and a trace of red thread between her fingers connected to the foreheads of the fourteen iron guards, who walked towards the boulder stiffly with their steps like wooden people.

Watching the iron guard disappear in front of the boulder, everyone looked at each other, Mo Anhua took the lead, and the rest of the people rushed in.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed, and in front of me was a stone staircase full of steps, like a bottomless pit, winding downward, like the mouth of a ghost, waiting for an unknown person to step into it.

Gusts of cold wind whistled around, making the already dark cave even colder.

Seeing that this place was weird, everyone didn't dare to slack off, and they all took out their spiritual weapons, and at what time, the vitality of different colors flashed brightly, and the cave reflected was bright.

This did not bring them any safety, and the figures of the people were projected on the cave wall, like ghosts, showing their teeth and claws, and they would pounce on them at any time.