Li Dao circled back and forth at the bottom of the cliff, searching for nearly a stick of incense, but he still didn't feel the slightest breath of Gesang, and couldn't help but control the sword light with a frustrated face and left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a burst of eagles chirping in the sky, and it gradually faded away.

At this time, in the waterhole at the bottom of the cliff, a huge white insect about half a foot long emerged from the waterhole, and two small round eyes looked around to make sure that no one was behind before climbing up.

I saw that the body of this giant insect rolled on the ground, and then transformed into Gesang, he was covered in blood at the moment, his face was extremely pale, and a broken arm made him greatly injured, looking at the sky, his eyes were full of viciousness.

"Break my arm, don't share the sky, this revenge will be avenged!"

Gritting his teeth and swearing a poisonous oath, he quickly picked up a thin white silk on the ground, and it was this thing that saved his life.

The name of this thing is "Silkworm Molt", which is unique to the Snow Mountain of Murowei Tanggula, and is an old skin molted by a giant insect called Snow Mountain Silkworm, which has the special effect of hiding the breath.

This is the secret of the Gesang family, and the method of taming the snow eagle is two major secret techniques.

The snow-capped mountain silkworm is extremely rare and fierce, and the old skin it degenerates is usually devoured by itself, so it is extremely rare. With the heritage of the Gesang family for many years, this is the only one.

This thing can be used to escape at a critical time, so it is extremely precious, this time I came to the Central Plains just in case, Gesang brought it with him, and sure enough, this time I used it, and he was secretly lucky in his heart.

I was thinking about whether to find a place to recuperate first, or rush back to the sect as soon as possible, when I hesitated, a chuckling voice came: "Sure enough, it's a wonderful thing, it actually turned you into a worm, and the breath is hidden, and my divine sense can't find it!"

Li Dao appeared at the bottom of the cliff with a smile and looked at Gesang with a sneer.

How could his city government believe that Gesang could quickly escape from this place despite being injured, he guessed that he must have hidden himself with some kind of secret technique, and others would not be able to find out.

Li Dao deliberately left because of this, wanting to lure the snake out of the hole, but in fact he quietly returned and hid around.

Sure enough, Gesang used the snow-white silk silk to turn himself into a big white worm, hidden under the waterhole, isolated from the breath, and was guessed by himself.

"You're not leaving!"

Gesang exclaimed, horrified.

"Of course I didn't leave, this little carving insect skill can hide it from me, when I can't be stupid!"

Li Dao sacrificed the flying sword, and said a little greedily: "You have a lot of treasures on your body, each one is a rare boutique, but it's a pity that you want to cheapen me!"

"Curse the evil!"

The two sword lights staggered, bringing up an extremely sharp sword qi and slashing towards Gesang.

Gesang's face was like ashes, he was not an opponent in his heyday, but now his vitality was greatly injured, and he was seriously injured, and he couldn't resist at all.

Sure enough, he only resisted the multicolored smoke twice, and was cut into two pieces by the sword light, and a white light was about to escape, this was his soul.

How could Li Dao let him escape, as soon as he sucked his big hand, he grabbed it and wanted to crush it.

Suddenly remembered that after killing Geshe, Gesang was brought in, and there seemed to be a huge organization behind these two people, and there should be something similar to a life card, which can determine their death, and if you can't do it, you can also detect the breath of the murderer.

After thinking about it, Li Dao took out the soul nourishing bowl, searched for Gesang's memory, and threw it into the bowl.

Several messages in Gesang's memory were very useful to Li Dao, among which the force behind the silver wolf was called Shamanism, which was the state religion of the Murowei Plateau, and its power was huge, and its nest was located on the highest peak of the Tanggula Mountains.

The supreme leader of the organizational structure is the sect leader, and there are left and right oracles below, four blue-clothed Vajras, twenty ordinary Vajras, and countless ordinary disciples.

This Gesang is actually one of the two oracles, his younger brother Geshe is one of the four blue-clothed Vajra, and the two of them have a respected position in shamanism, especially Gesang, who is second only to the sect leader.

The main mission of the silver wolf, the dark force active in the mainland, is to collect intelligence, as well as search for elixirs, spirit stones and other natural treasures, and provide cultivation materials for the high-level shamans, and it is an organization under the shamanism, and its status is extremely important.

Geshe is a blue-clothed King Kong, in charge of the activities of the silver wolf on the mainland, and his death has touched the shamanic leadership, so Gesang has been sent to investigate the matter.

Another reason is that the green whip in Geshe's hand, also known as the Luofu whip, is an important inheritance in the Gesang family and is one of the main magic weapons for taming the snow eagle.

Therefore, there is no room for error, so Gesang came in person.

The reason why he was able to track down to Huangsha Valley to find Li Dao was that there was a mark on the Luofu whip, and Gesang could sense it with a secret method.

"I see!"

Li Dao suddenly realized that he understood the reason for some things.

It seems that the strength of this shamanism is amazing, and the sect leader is even more unfathomable, and it seems that it needs to be dealt with carefully in the future.

Li Dao woke up in his heart.

It's just that what makes him curious is that Bai Qiong, the leader of the silver wolf, is actually the biological daughter of the shaman sect leader, which is beyond his expectations. One of the four beauties in the capital, the top brand of Hongxue Tower, is actually the daughter of the shaman master, which is really unbelievable.

Such an identity is so noble, to be a dusty woman who damages her identity, it seems that she has another hidden secret, and she has a great plan.

It's just that there are many fragments in Gesang's memory that Li Dao can't obtain, the other party's soul is too fragile, and his soul search is too direct and rude, so he can only get part of the news.

Li Dao took a picture of the storage bag on Gesang's body, wiped off the essence and blood with his divine sense, and leaned into it to take a look, the space was very small, about a zhang in diameter, and there were not many things stored.

In addition to some changes of clothes and dry food, the most valuable thing in the storage bag was a few bottles of pills and more than a dozen spirit stones, a secret book made of mud and gold, and a black wooden box.

The pill and the spirit stone Li Dao put it away, and he glanced at the secret book slightly, it was similar to the cultivation method of Geshe, and it was of little value.

Only the gray wooden box aroused Li Dao's interest, he opened the wooden box, and suddenly a wave of spiritual energy rippled, and the red light flickered non-stop, and when he looked closely, it was actually dozens of needle-shaped magic weapons with a size of three inches.

Li Dao found a piece of cloth at the bottom of the box, which introduced the name and usage of this needle-shaped magic weapon. This set of needles is a set of medium-grade magic weapons, called "Red Magic Needle", with a total of 36 needles.

The remaining thirty-five sub-needles are controlled by one mother needle, which can be attacked and defended, and can be combined into a formation, which is quite powerful.

It's just that the requirements for monks are also high, and they can't dissolve into the essence and blood to recognize the master, and they must have a high level of spiritual sense or spiritual sense to use it, otherwise they will be eaten up and their hearts and veins will be damaged.

Only then did Li Dao understand why Na Gesang had this set of magic weapons but didn't use them, presumably he couldn't use them. His ten-layer cultivation of condensation qi has not even been born, and his spiritual sense is even smaller, and he will definitely not be able to manipulate this set of medium-grade magic weapons.

Otherwise, Li Dao will suffer a big loss.

However, this needle is now in his hand, this is simply tailor-made, with his divine sense to manipulate this set of needles, it is effortless at all, and he can exert all the power of this set of magic weapons, and he can't help but nod with satisfaction.

After collecting the useful things in the storage bag, Li Dao found colorful smoke and snow-white silk silk on Gesang's corpse.

This snow-white silk silk aroused Li Dao's great interest, he had seen this thing, it was very magical. After putting it on, it can turn into a big worm, and the breath on its body can be completely hidden, and even the monk's divine sense cannot detect it, which is quite miraculous. It is conceivable that in the future, if you run for your life or calculate others, it will be a must-have.

This is a strange treasure, and Li Dao put it away happily.

In the careful use of the divine sense to trace the colorful smoke, this is a spherical thing, colorful smoke is swirling, very mysterious.

After half a ring, Li Dao's face showed a look of surprise, this was indeed a spiritual weapon, and his divine sense sensed the autonomous consciousness in the spherical object.

This is the characteristic of spiritual weapons, magic weapons are dead things, there is no sense of instrumental spirits, and the power is already destined when it is cast the day after tomorrow, and it cannot evolve.

The spiritual weapon is made of special supernatural materials, which can give birth to a wisp of consciousness by chance, and can communicate with the spiritual and divine consciousness of the monk, so as to change the wishes, warm up in the dantian, gradually improve the power, and even evolve into a magic weapon.

The strength exerted is far from being compared with non-weapons.

This round ball is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the real name is "Colorful Smoke Luo Yi" according to the feedback of the machine spirit consciousness.

Li Dao's divine consciousness erased the residual essence and blood in the spiritual weapon, imprinted the divine consciousness in the spiritual consciousness of the instrument, he truly became the owner of this spiritual weapon, and the spiritual energy was infused into it, and suddenly the colorful smoke rolled over, transforming into a colorful robe, exuding bursts of fluctuations.

Li Dao put it on, and a huge force was instantly applied to his body, and his cultivation was actually raised to the state of the twentieth layer of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Stage in an instant, and he was only one step away from building the foundation.

"It's!"

"My cultivation!"

Li Dao's face was shocked, his expression was confused, and he seemed to be a little incredulous.