"In addition, he ordered to go to the hundred countries of the Northern Regions and fully arrest the monk named Zhang Yuan in the early stage of foundation building. Pay special attention to Cangfeng Kingdom, send a message to Yi Yan Sword Sect, ask about the news of this person, I suspect it is a fake name......"

After swallowing Wang Yunjin's soul, a red flame flashed in Qi Sumeru's tiger eyes, in which a distorted face could be vaguely seen wailing, and for a moment, he closed his eyes, everything returned to normal, facing Qi Houyun behind him.

"Obey the Ancestor's Decree!"

The group watched Qi Sumeru turn into a red rainbow light and go away through the sky.

Qi Sumeru has lived for more than 800 years, his body is gradually decaying, although he has the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan, but he does not have long to live, if he can't cultivate a Jiedan monk in his lifetime, the strength of Qi Tianmen will be greatly reduced, and at that time, many of the resources under their control will have to change hands, including a city like Cloud City.

Therefore, Qi Sumeru pinned his hopes on the descendants of Qi Tianmen, among whom his great-great-grandson Qi Ba was the most talented, and he was vigorously cultivated by Qi Sumeru, and even did not hesitate to spend the precious Dan Qi in the Dao Dan to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow for him, helping him to achieve the foundation.

But he didn't expect that his great-grandson, who had been cultivating for many years, was killed, which was equivalent to ruining his hope of Qi Tianmen, so how could he not be angry?

At this moment, Zhang Yuanhao, who was hundreds of miles away, felt a sense in his heart, and his face turned pale.

The mark he had marked on Wang Yunjin's body with spiritual sense had been shattered, indicating that the latter should have died at the moment when the mark shattered.

"So fast!"

It was less than a day since he absconded to Jianglan City, and the people of Qi Tianmen actually found Wang Yunjin floating in the Lanyin River in just one day, and then killed him.

It must have been the Ancestor of Jiedan who made a move!

Zhang Yuanhao was a little frightened, and suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a flood beast, and his heart was furious.

But what he didn't expect was that after Qi Sumeru extracted Wang Yunjin's soul, he didn't choose to chase him down in person, but went home, if he knew, he would definitely not be so nervous.

Hundreds of meters underground, the rock layers are evenly distributed.

A yellow mang shuttled through it, unhindered, only when it encountered the breath of the underground demon beast, the yellow mang would deliberately avoid it.

Zhang Yuanhao weighed the pros and cons, and did not choose to leave the northern part of the Jiuyun Kingdom, but used the earth escape supernatural power to plunge headlong into the reckless wasteland in the north.

He didn't believe that the monk had the ability to reach the heavens and could find him in the northern region of nearly 100,000 miles.

In fact, he was also gambling, betting that the person who was not good at divination and could not deduce his location, if there was really someone who was good at this way, as long as his cultivation overpowered him, he could easily know his location by consuming essence blood and even longevity.

......

Time passed quickly in the search and hurry, and Zhang Yuanhao demarcated a triangle area in his mind, firmly enclosing the Fudong Mountain Range, and there were several small sects around, with a total area of nearly 10,000 miles, and he was ready to search carefully.

At the beginning of the third day, Zhang Yuanhao finally reached the edge of the area he had demarcated, and after recuperating underground for half a day, he began to search in a planned way when his spiritual power recovered to its peak.

In fact, because of the double bounty of the Jiuyun Valley and the Hundred Nations Demon Cultivator Wanted List, coupled with the fact that Lin Han had been seriously injured, many foundation building monks in the north were ready to move, and they also went to the Fudong Mountains to find Lin Han's whereabouts.

Zhang Yuanhao escaped dozens of miles underground, and his spiritual sense sensed that there were several fluctuations in the flight of the foundation building monks in the outside world, and it was obvious that many monks had the same purpose and demarcated a similar search area with Zhang Yuanhao.

A day passed, Zhang Yuanhao worked hard to check the area within a radius of thousands of miles, and he didn't find a single hair.

At night, he sat in an underground cavern dozens of meters deep, recovering from the consumption of the day, while thinking about his plan.

"Something miscalculated!"

Zhang Yuanhao sighed faintly. He didn't expect so many monks to move when he heard the wind, just today within a radius of thousands of miles nearby, he sensed seven or eight different foundation-building realm breaths, the low ones had the early stage of foundation building, but the high ones had even reached the foundation building perfection.

"The method has to be changed, when will it be a ...... to look for it like this?"

Zhang Yuanhao muttered. In the dark cavern, the glint in his eyes could still be seen.

"There is!" Zhang Yuanhao's eyes lit up suddenly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Since you can't hide, then I'll force you out!"

He, Lin Han, must be hiding in some dark place to lick his wounds, but what if Zhang Yuanhao made some noise in his name, for example, killing a foundation building monk?

Presumably, Lin Han must be full of anger at this person who inexplicably tricked him, will he not be able to hold back and do it at this time?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanhao laughed, and the slightly cold laughter echoed in the empty cave for a long time.

......

Zhuo Wennan landed on a barren mountain, and Lingzhi carefully swept it, but in the end it only turned into a sigh.

"It's useless!"

Sitting cross-legged on a big rock, Zhuo Wennan grabbed every minute and second, recovering the spiritual power in his body and the few spiritual senses left in the sea of consciousness.

He was the head of a small sect called Huayumen near the Fudong Mountain Range, and he and his eldest disciples were the only ones in the entire sect who had reached the foundation building realm.

This time, he heard that Lin Han, the Great Demon Dao Great Kou on the Demon Cultivator Wanted List of the Hundred Kingdoms, appeared in the northern part of the Jiuyun Kingdom, and was seriously injured, and he was greedy for his huge bounty, so he went out to search for Lin Han's traces.

He didn't have the luxury of being able to capture Lin Han alone and win a huge bounty, but as long as he could discover his whereabouts or contribute to the process of capturing this person, the cultivation resources he could get were also a lot of money.

Just when Zhuo Wennan closed his eyes tightly, immersed in meditation and recovered. A yellow glow crept out from behind the boulder he was sitting on, and a figure appeared in it.

Shout!

Zhuo Wennan suddenly startled and shot out into the air, and at the same time, a purple gold dragon stick with a length of a long time appeared in his palm, and two sharp stick shadows danced out, blasting towards the big stone that he was sitting on.

"Lin Han!"

Before Zhuo Wennan flew into the air, a figure standing with a knife flashed above him, and suddenly swung out a fiery sword qi as green as jade, violently agitating and roaring.

Boom!

Zhuo Wennan hurriedly returned to the stick to defend, but he didn't want the sword qi to be so fast, he directly smashed the spiritual power shield in the middle stage of his foundation, and slammed it the coiling dragon stick that he was hastily defending, and a strong shock force surged, and the strange blue flame spread along the stick body to his palm, burning the flesh and blood on the back of his hand.

"I'm the Yumen Zhuo Wennan, Lin Han is here, and friends from all walks of life will come to help quickly!"

Bombarded by the shock, he spit out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wennan's face shook, knowing that he was invincible, he flew out with this shock, and on the other side was the Qi Shen Dantian, wrapping the sound with strong spiritual power in all directions.