"Attention. Feng Botao's expression was grim, and his tone was short.

In fact, there was no need to command at all, everyone held their breath and concentrated on it, and brought the breathing technique to the extreme.

In an instant, a divine consciousness swept over everyone, without pausing, and directly passed over.

Usually the breathing technique can only be concealed from monks of the same level, but if the distance is far enough and it is hidden in advance, then even if it is a monk of the fourth layer of spiritual silence, it will be difficult to find a monk of the third layer of spiritual silence without careful investigation.

Therefore, the captain of that team, such a random probe, is very stupid.

Not only will they not be able to detect any of the monks lurking, but they will also reveal the location of their own side. If you ambush one side and do it now, you will definitely be able to attack from an unknown position on the other side and seize the opportunity. However, it was still quiet everywhere, and no one made a move.

After a while, the divine sense swept over the crowd again.

Then the team fell silent, apparently hidden, and peace returned to the land, as if it had never happened before.

waited for a while, silently.

And the evil cultivator who laid the trap didn't move at all from beginning to end, but no one was sure if the other party had discovered his team, and he didn't even know if there would be other teams around here.

"Shall we go?" or wait and see?" Feng Botao asked slowly.

"Alas, I don't know if the group of monks just now will step on the trap. Sun Liangyou responded.

The reason for saying this is mainly because the position of the newly arrived monks is exactly the direction of the deceased's back.

At that location, even if you use your divine sense to probe carefully, it is difficult to find the scar on the deceased's chest.

If you don't find the scar, it's hard to see that it's a trap, so it's more likely to fall into a trap.

"I don't know, I'm going to wait and see. Feng Botao's eyes flashed, and he proposed, "If the two sides make a move, we can assist the other party in destroying the evil cultivator team, and maybe we can share the spoils together." ”

said so, but Feng Botao's fisherman's heart is in everyone's eyes.

Immortal cultivators, there is no such thing as justice, and there is only a conflict of interests.

But for this kind of evil cultivator team who has set a trap, who can not be happy if they have a chance to be destroyed?

Shen Yun frowned slightly, and subconsciously felt that he was still running as far as he could.

But think about it, against the evil cultivators who set traps, there were five people on their own side before, and now there is an extra team of helpers, and there is no reason to be afraid of avoiding battle.

What's more, if you win the attack, you will definitely gain a lot, even if the opponent is really strong, it will not be too late to choose the opportunity to escape.

"What do you say?" Feng Botao asked again.

"Okay, just do him a big vote. ”

"Agreed. Shen Yun gritted his teeth lightly, people died for money, birds died for food, for spiritual things, he and Xue Ling fought.

Nantian was expressionless and nodded slightly.

Zhou Shimin also nodded in agreement, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

When Feng Botao saw this, a trace of worry flashed in his heart, and he explained a few words to her.

The crowd fell silent again, waiting in peace.

Time passed slowly, the rain stopped, and everyone's clothes gradually dried. More than an hour later, the team that followed really moved a little.

The same divine consciousness passed overhead, and after a while, it came again.

Then the group of monks all stood up and hid no more.

In an instant, this five-person team lit up with colorful shields, and a ball of treasure light flew and circled around their sides. and each holding a magic weapon, expelling a defensive formation, and slowly moving forward.

The young captain who spread out his senses, with a slender figure and a blue robe, stood in the center of the team, standing out from the crowd.

Walking in front should be two brothers, similar in appearance, both dressed as scholars, but the older brother has a mustache, and the younger brother has a white face.

There are two people in the back, one is a rugged middle-aged man with a big beard, and the other is a little monk, estimated to be less than twenty years old.

A group of five people, with vigilant eyes, looked around as they slowly walked towards the two corpses.

Seeing that it was approaching, the blue-robed captain suddenly shouted softly: "Stop!" The team suddenly stopped, the five figures shook, adjusted their positions, and observed for a while, the blue-robed captain's lips moved slightly, as if the voice had said something.

Then, the bearded brother left the group alone. Cautiously came to the center of the two corpses, paused, still not at ease, and looked around again, then bent down to investigate.