The coast of Yinyang Island is a white-gold sandy beach, which comes ashore from the port side, right opposite the city in the island.

He Miaomiao floated in mid-air, swinging forward slowly, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the front, staggering the two figures, and observing their whereabouts with her peripheral vision.

Ding Qiushan and the two flew to the big city protection array, and did not drop the magic weapon and landed into the city, the two paused in the air for a moment, turned around the formation and walked towards the dense forest on the left.

He Miaomiao still maintained a slow speed forward, remembering the direction they entered the forest, until her divine sense could not detect it, she descended to the ground and put away the spirit boat, and her figure flashed and chased towards the dense forest.

She didn't expect her luck to be so good, she bumped into Ding Qiushan as soon as she got on the island, and she didn't know if the Jin Dan who had just stopped him was one of the six accomplices back then.

The young man he met on Taiyi Island once said that the seven people of the killing team were all in the late stage of foundation building and consummation, and nine years have passed, and I don't know how many of them have advanced to Jindan.

He Miaomiao was speeding on the beach, as fast as an afterimage, and at the same time, she did not forget to sweep the ground behind her with her divine sense, covering up the traces she had left behind.

When she approached the edge of the forest, there was no one around, and she dodged into the forest, while gathering her breath and hiding her form, carefully groping her way in the direction she had just observed.

The trees in the forest are extremely dense, and the further you go in, the wetter and softer the soil becomes, and you can sink up to your ankles when you step on it. He Miaomiao hurriedly sacrificed the Vermilion Bird Boat, cleaned it up, and then walked in the spirit boat, shuttling among the dense tall trees.

The forest was full of miasma, but fortunately, it was very sparse, and the faint colored mist was isolated by the Spirit Boat Formation, and it could not float into the boat.

She followed the direction of the two men for miles, and by the time she reached the end of her divine sense exploration, the surrounding trees were already very scarce. In the distance, visible to the naked eye, two connected peaks appeared, looming in the blue and white mist.

Between the mountain peaks and the dense forest, there is a green space composed of small pieces of spiritual grass and vines, and dark green soft branches sweep around the ground, only waiting for the prey to approach and drag it down in one fell swoop.

After some observation, He Miaomiao found that there was nothing to go around except for the mountain peaks, and it was impossible for the two of them to be dragged away by the vines, they must have gone to the two peaks in front.

She didn't have a topographic map of Yin-Yang Island, and she didn't know where the two peaks were, but seeing that it was not in the Yin-Yang Sect, she raised the spirit boat and took out the fourth-order hidden array disk and continued to move forward.

After walking forward for a while, the cyan miasma and white mist became thicker and thicker, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, the surroundings were already hazy and difficult to see with the naked eye.

He Miaomiao's divine sense was comparable to the middle stage, and even stronger than the ordinary middle stage, but she was still careful and only gently swept around so as not to be detected by the two of them.

The place where she was was on the mountain peak on the left, where the cyan miasma was thicker and the white mist was slightly lighter. The mountains are lush with greenery, and there is no monster smell around, and she has explored the entire foot of the mountain and the mountainside, but she has not found any trace of the two.

He Miaomiao immediately turned and flew to the middle of the two peaks, and came to the peak on the right where the white mist was thick and the miasma was thin, and his divine sense swept away, and he really found that the stone wall close to the top of the mountain had a faint formation aura.

She put away the spirit boat, stood on the tree far away from the stone wall, leaned out her divine sense and observed for a while, and found that there was only an isolation formation outside the stone wall, and the grade was not high, as if the two of them had laid it out casually.

The two of them didn't avoid people when they came, and the formation was so simple at this time, it shouldn't be to discuss any secret things.

Although the formation was easy to break, He Miaomiao did not act rashly, only hid her body breath, stood on the branch and waited quietly.

Not long after, the formation flag in the middle of the mountain wall was pulled out, Ding Qiushan's face disappeared, and with a satisfied smile, he stood at the entrance of the cave and patted the shoulder of the male cultivator on the side.

He Miaomiao's divine sense was swept nearby, and she did not immediately take it back, she clearly heard Ding Qiushan's mouth closed one by one, and slowly spit out a sentence: "The quality of this time is not bad, and when I offer it to a real person, you will benefit from it." ”

The male cultivator nodded and thanked him, rubbed his hands excitedly, but said humbly: "Deacon Ding is polite, doing things for real people, that is the blessing of our disciples, why do we have to work for deacons to be rewarded?"

"Hehe, you're still sensible. Ding Qiushan's expression was even more satisfied, and after praising it with a smile, he assured him, "Don't worry, you are indispensable, following me for so many years, is it better for you to be shorter this time?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Deacon Ding has always been magnanimous, and for the sake of us disciples, it is our convincing to follow you. "The male cultivator looked nearly fifty, his hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, and his smile was full of folds, which made him look extremely obscene.

He Miaomiao listened to the two of them coming and going, but she wondered in her heart, what is the treasure that the male cultivator offered? Ding Qiushan said that if he wants to give it to a real person, it must be a silent song, and the dignified Yuan Infant is complete, where do you need the things that you found in the early stage of Jindan?

Just when I couldn't figure it out, the divine consciousness scattered near the mountain wall suddenly heard a piercing woman's scream from inside the cave.

"Ahh

The expressions of the two people standing at the door remained unchanged, only Ding Qiushan was a little impatient, waved his hand and asked the male cultivator to go in and solve it, and he jumped up with his flying sword, and had no intention of leaving alone.

When He Miaomiao heard the female voice, she had already thought of what she was offering.

Jing Que once mentioned to her that Qu Wusheng would search for Yin spirit body women without spirit roots in the mundane world, and use them to refine the Xuanyin Shan to restrain the heat of Long Ming's Tianyang spirit body.

There are both women in the cave, and the two of them are completely undefended, so they must be ordinary people with no spiritual roots. This matter is not a secret in the Yin-Yang Sect, so the two of them did not shy away from anything when they came.

He Miaomiao only felt a burst of disgust rise in her heart, Long Mingtian had hooked up with Qu Mingciao, Qu Wusheng still refused to give up, and his behavior was indeed strange enough.

Soon there was a thudding sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the cave, and the woman snorted in pain, and then the male cultivator rubbed his hands and walked out of it, and said to Ding Qiushan with a sneer: "She knows that she is honest, deacon rest assured, I will not damage the spirit body." ”

Ding Qiushan snorted, looked in the direction of the Yin-Yang Sect a little absentmindedly, and was silent for a moment before saying, "You keep watch for a while, and when the old man of the Xuanqing Sect leaves without death, I will come and bring people again." You also know that they are staring at Feiyun Peak, and it is inconvenient for me to take her into the sect. ”

"No problem, you put ten thousand hearts, and I'll live here. The male cultivator patted his chest and reassured, and then asked in a soft voice, "I don't know when the real person will return?"

Ding Qiushan glanced at him, and his tone suddenly became cold, "Don't worry about things that shouldn't be asked! What kind of thing are you, and dare to inquire about the whereabouts of real people?" After speaking, he no longer had a smile on his face, stepped on the flying sword with a straight face, and galloped away in the direction of the sect.

"What are you, dog minion!" the male cultivator immediately changed his expression after not seeing his tracks, and turned angrily and walked into the cave.