It's just that before Xiong Lin could figure it out, he suddenly found that in the small courtyard on the other side of the big mirror, the thief Lingzi had finished drinking, got up and picked up the storage bag and walked towards the outside of the small courtyard. () Rogue lk

"Do you want to follow?" Just a flash of thought, Xiong Lin got up and walked out of the rented courtyard. Naturally, he wanted to follow up and see what the Spirit Thief was going to do.

It's just that the other party is a Jindan monk after all, and this tracking is a bit difficult, don't be discovered by the other party, and then there will be more and less luck.

"It would be nice if there was a treasure similar to the Heavenly Machine Umbrella in Senior Sister's hand......" Xiong Lin thought to himself from afar.

In this tracking, he neither dared to glance at the thief Lingzi, nor did he dare to probe out of his spiritual sense, for fear of attracting the attention of the other party.

Fortunately, there is still a large thousand mirror in hand, Xiong Lin just seems to be unintentionally walking around the thief Lingzi, sometimes before and after, sometimes left and sometimes right, about ten miles away, and always keeps the thief Lingzi within the scope of the mirror view.

In this way, it really didn't attract the attention of the other party. Xiong Lin followed the thief spirit son like this, slowly out of the city, and watched the other side head towards the Chihiro Mountain Range.

Xiong Lin frowned, the outside of the city was not like the city. In the city, there are countless cover-ups, and there are so many people that they don't know that someone is following them if they don't pay attention. And outside this city, the four fields are empty, although some people pass by from time to time, but it is too difficult to follow the thief spirit son without being discovered.

Frowning, he watched the thief Lingzi go out of the range of the mirror view and head towards the Chihiro Mountain Range. Xiong Lin's heart moved, it seemed that the other party was going to the Chihiro Mountains, so he went to the Chihiro Mountains to wait for him.

Immediately, Xiong Lin took the golden knife and turned into a golden streamer and flew out. Go straight to the Chihiro Mountains.

The Chihiro Mountains are the largest mountain range in the northern tip of Liangzhou. The east and west stretch for no less than a million miles, and even the Jiuli Mountain Range is just one of its tail veins.

Since the Qianxun Sword Sect is named after Qianxun, its location is naturally the best location of the Qianxun Mountain Range, which is the middle part, the land of thousands of miles, there are more than a dozen Qianzhang peaks, and the strange peaks are handsome, each with its own merits.

Xiong Lin has come here. I've been paying attention to the matter of demon path sword cultivation, and I really haven't been to the Chihiro Mountain Range to play. At this time, flying away, I saw the strange peaks abruptly from afar, the mountains were dangerous, and in late autumn, there was no greenery to cover. Such a steep scenery, but it has a different taste.

It really made Xiong Lin feel agitated and comfortable. In Cuiping Mountain, after enjoying the mountains and forests for more than half a year, I suddenly saw such a majestic and steep mountain and scenery at this time, and I also had a unique experience.

"It seems. You should walk around and see more of the different landscapes......" Xiong Lin thought as he landed at the foot of a peak in the Chihiro Mountains.

The Chihiro Sword Sect only occupies five mountain ranges, and the other surrounding mountain ranges are only counted as its outer territory, and naturally there are often disciples patrolling in normal times. But he couldn't help other monks to play.

Now that the sword worship ceremony is imminent, there are more monks who come to Qianxun Mountain. There are countless people who go in and out of the Qianxun Mountains every day, looking for secluded medicine and collecting medicine, after all, the Qianxun Sword Sect is still busy with the sword worship ceremony, and there are quite a few understaffed postures, so it is inevitable that the patrols around these peripheral territories will be relaxed.

The bear forest landed at the foot of a mountain peak, and then looked up at the sky, waiting for the arrival of the thief spirit son.

Although the thief Lingzi was a Jindan monk, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to get away, and he didn't fly fast, and Xiong Lin was deliberately in front, preparing to wait for him in the Qianxun Mountains first, so he accelerated and let him arrive first.

In just a moment, Xiong Lin found that the light of the thief spirit son was flying from the sky, but he did not fall into the light, but still flew towards the depths of the Qianxun Mountain Range.

Seeing this, Xiong Lin frowned slightly. Immediately, he no longer flew with a flying weapon, but just ran the Escape Technique, only to see his figure flash in the mountains and forests, and also went towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

Directly tracking the light of the thief spirit son in the mountains and forests, this is obviously safer.

It's just that there are inevitably some demon beasts blocking the road in the mountains and forests, and the deeper you go into the mountains and forests, the higher the level of the demon beasts, Xiong Lin often has to take a detour in order to avoid some demon beasts, and even sometimes retreat to choose the road again.

Even though the Escape Technique was wonderful, Xiong Lin gradually couldn't keep up with the Soul Thief's escape.

Finally, seeing that the Thief Spirit Son was about to disappear from sight, the Thief Spirit Son in front of him seemed to have finally arrived at his destination, and the Escape Light pressed down and fell towards the depths of the mountain forest.

It's just that it is already the limit of Xiong Lin's gaze, and it is really difficult for him to estimate how far away Xiong Lin is. What's more, in this mountain forest, even if he can not care about those deep ravines and valleys blocking the way, there are also various demon beasts blocking the way from time to time.

Xiong Lin already knew that he couldn't see what the Spirit Thief was doing here.

"Stealing the spirit line, stealing the spirit vein, with the array disk...... What are you doing? Is it a formation?" Xiong Lin thought as he hurried towards the depths of the mountain forest, although he was no longer hopeful, he was always unwilling not to take a look.

Sure enough, less than half an hour later, Xiong Lin had just asked a demon wolf who was standing tall and flew to a peak, when he saw a mountain forest not far away, a light flew up, flying towards the periphery of the Chihiro Mountain Range.

Looking at the familiar light, Xiong Lin immediately recognized that it was the thief of the spirit.

Seeing the light of the Spirit Thief flying out of the mountain range, flying farther and farther. Xiong Lin suddenly rushed into the sky, driving a piece of golden light, and flew towards the place where the thief Lingzi had just flown out.

It was not far away, but it was a moment coming, and the light was falling. Xiong Lin found that this was a ravine, with deep forests and barren grass, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.

Xiong Lin carefully examined the entire ravine, but found nothing. Not to mention arrays, formations, etc., there is no trace of human activity at all.

It even made him wonder if he was in the wrong place, the arrangement of the Spirit Thief was not here, otherwise how could there be no trace at all?

Xiong Lin, who did not give up, flew into the air with a golden knife again, ready to take a closer look from the air, wanting to see if there would be any discoveries.

"Huh......" suddenly seemed to be aware, Xiong Lin frowned, and kept flying in and out, entering and exiting several deep ravines and ravines, squinting his eyes and feeling it carefully.

"It seems that the aura in this ravine is stronger......" fell into the ravine again, and Xiong Lin finally confirmed his discovery.

This ravine, it seems to be a place where spirits gather, or there are spiritual veins passing underneath, and the spiritual energy is a little richer than the outside. It's just that the difference is not big, if Xiong Lin has a keen sense of spirit, he really can't detect it.

"The Land of Spirits...... Spirit vein ......" Xiong Lin frowned, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Spirit vein!"

"Could it be that there is really a spiritual vein passing through here?" Xiong Lin looked down at the ground of the ravine, but he had already guessed in his heart, and he was more and more sure that there must be a spiritual vein passing under the ravine.

"Thief Spirit Son! Spirit Vein...... Array ......" Xiong Lin gradually showed a smile on his face, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Guess right, you should be able to see it on the day of the sword worship ceremony......" Xiong Lin smiled slightly, raised the golden sword, turned into a golden light and flew towards the outside of the mountain range, as for the mountain ravine below, he didn't take another look.

This ravine, if you guess correctly, it is not the location of the thief Lingzi at all.

Back in the small courtyard rented by Qianxun City, Xiong Lin found that Yao Xing was already waiting here. But he had come to tell him all the news that had been circulating in the city lately.

Xiong Lin heard the news of Yao Xing's announcement, thought about it and said to him: "The sword worship ceremony is coming, you should also guess some, there may be a big chaos at that time......

"To be honest, this chaos, even I don't dare to participate in the slightest bit, even if I look at the excitement on the periphery, I have to be scared, as for you, I am even more difficult to take care of......" Xiong Lin said again: "You better take advantage of the chaos and leave first, I will go to you when the matter is here, and I will solve the problem of building Jidan for you." ”

When Yao Xing heard this, his eyes lit up, and he thanked Xiong Lin again and again: "Thank you, seniors, seniors have orders in the future, and juniors don't obey!"

This is to establish a relationship with Xiong Lin, and after this period of communication, Yao Xing gradually recognized Xiong Lin. Moreover, he gradually understood Xiong Lin's identity, and Yao Xing was also fed up with the suffering of casual cultivation and wanted to find someone to rely on.

Xiong Lin nodded and said, "Don't call me senior in the future, call me Brother Xiong." ”

"Yes, Brother Xiong!" Yao Xing was really a clever person, and immediately changed his title from Shanruliu, and then said with some worry: "Brother Xiong, this time the sword worship ceremony of the Qianxun Sword Sect is a big whirlpool, and there are many crises in it, you have to be careful." ”

Xiong Lin nodded and said: "It's okay, I'm just watching the excitement from the sidelines, if I have a chance, I will fish in troubled waters, if I don't have a chance, as for the means of saving my life, I still have some ...... of it."

"Okay, the little brother is here to congratulate the eldest brother on catching a big fish in troubled waters this time!" Yao Xing looked at Xiong Lin's confident appearance, and said with a smile.

"Borrow your auspicious words......" Xiong Lin smiled. Then the two said goodbye, Yao Xing said that he would leave, and said goodbye to some friends in the city that day, and left directly.

Xiong Lin also began to retreat behind closed doors in the rented courtyard, only from time to time to look at the situation in the city with a large thousand mirrors. I found that the day of the sword worship ceremony was getting closer and closer, and more and more monks gathered in the city.

The more people, the more conflicts. The disciples of the Qianxun Sword Sect who maintain order in the city fly from the east of the city to the west of the city and from the south to the north every day, and they are extremely busy.

Moreover, as the day of the sword worship ceremony is getting closer and closer, all kinds of conflicts in the city have no intention of stopping, but are increasing. It's a complete mess.

Caring people have found that the atmosphere is getting more and more wrong, and there seems to be a faint posture of wind and rain.

In the small courtyard, Xiong Lin used the Great Thousand Mirror to spy on the small courtyard where the Demon Dao Sword Cultivators lived, and he had not found a human figure for several days. Even the thief who used to come out to drink at noon every day is gone.

I don't know if they all left, or if they all hid.

Xiong Lin counted the days, the sword worship ceremony was approaching day by day, and there was a faint strange aura surging in the air. (To be continued......)

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