251. Chapter 249

After Yuwen Zhouyuan was sure that the group of monks had left, he stepped down a little and flew towards the outside of the cave.

Yuwen Zhouyuan planned to make a trip to Donglin Kingdom, inform the Jiang family of the matter here, and report it to the high-level of the Wuguang Sect.

This is no longer as simple as the two immortal cultivation families of Yue and Jiang competing for the ownership of a small spirit stone vein, but it involves the safety of the entire Dongyang immortal cultivation world.

The conflict between the Yue and Jiang families is just a small matter. If there is civil strife in the Dongyang Immortal Cultivation Realm, and foreign monks take the opportunity to invade on a large scale, he, a disciple of the Five Light Sect, will not have any good fruit.

Yuwen Zhouyuan flew down at the mouth of the cave, and when there were still more than ten zhang, he suddenly stopped in surprise and looked at the silent outside of the cave with concern. He felt a very dangerous aura lurking outside.

Once he walked out, he would be greeted with a thunderous blow.

"This is a trap! That group of monks just now didn't leave, but lay in ambush outside and prepared to ambush themselves!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes showed a cold glow.

He had seen a lot of this kind of ambush when he was exploring the Spirit Stone Ridge of the Mountain of No Return.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't find anything wrong outside the cave, and didn't use his divine sense to find out if there were people hiding in the jungle outside, he had a strong feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

The group of monks just now, he was sure, they were all a group of extremely experienced and cunning monks. How could they have left without any search of the cave?

As long as one of them is not careful, he will die.

Yuwen Zhouyuan thought of this, and slowly retreated towards the depths of the cave, ready to continue to wait patiently without any hurry, the group of monks wanted to kill him, and they should be in a hurry.

The group of monks outside the natural cave were now extremely depressed.

They hid in the cold jungle of the deep stream, resting and concentrating, just waiting for the monks in the cave to come out, but after a full hour, not even the slightest sound came out of the cave.

Many black-clothed monks, even some of them, there were no other monks in this cave at all, and if the people had left a long time ago, the people inside should have come out a long time ago.

However, the monks such as Nudari and the Chief Priest did not think so at all.

Their expressions were surprisingly heavy.

Although they are the same as Yuwen Juyuan, they have not yet discovered where the other party is. However, these monks are extremely experienced, and they can detect the existence of their opponents with only a few clues.

Their patience was by no means comparable to that of ordinary True Qi cultivators.

Just now, when Yuwen Zhouyuan came out and was about to reach the entrance of the cave, a faint aura appeared, and he was immediately discovered by them. It's just that the opponent was too careful, and just a faint breath came out, and before they could make a move, they immediately retreated again, and then disappeared, and never planned to come out again.

Now they were pretty sure that their opponent was in a natural cavern.

"This opponent is more difficult to deal with than you imagined, Master Nudari, what do you think?" asked the Chief Collector towards Nudari.

The chief of the storage road held the dust whisk in his hand, his pale red eyes were full of murderous aura, and he stared at the deep cave. After countless battles, he still felt a lot of pressure, and his opponents were extremely patient, no less than their veterans.

Nudari looked at the dark sky and said solemnly, "We can't wait. The monks of the Yue family and the Jiang family would send someone to inspect this spirit stone cave once a day in the early hours of the morning, and they found out that we were not right here. Prepare to enter the cave and kill the man in the cave so that he does not have a chance to escape. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan hid in the cave, heard a group of subtle footsteps from the mouth of the cave, obviously preparing to enter the cave to besiege him, and couldn't help but secretly scream badly. However, he quickly calmed down.

This natural karst cave is about more than ten miles deep, not too big, but it is definitely not small, the terrain in this karst cave is complicated, it is not easy for these monks to find him out of the cave.

Otherwise, their group of monks would have rushed in a long time ago, and they would not have chosen to set up an ambush at the entrance of the cave and waited for an hour in vain.

If you want to rely on these more than ten monks, you want to find him in this cave, this is not an easy task.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had stayed in the Lingshiling Cave of the Mountain of No Return, and he knew very well that not to mention more than ten monks, even if it was hundreds of monks, once he entered the complex cave, it was like water seeping into the sand, and he immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Monk Huizhen, you and the poor monk stay at the entrance of the cave together and seal the way out of this spiritual stone cave. In addition, the chief of the storage road, Tuo Liqi, Ma Feng, and Brother Sun, the four of you are divided into four teams, each with three or four black-clothed monks, and enter the cave to search carefully. Try to find this person as soon as possible before dawn. Nudari's low, hoarse voice commanded the monks.

Among this group of monks, he is not only the highest in cultivation, but also seems to be the highest. Most of the other five True Yuan Cultivators obeyed his arrangement.

"There are four squads, and there is only one True Yuan Monk in one squad, will this be too dangerous?" Ma Feng said.

"Hmph, that Yuwen surnamed monk is only the first level of the true Yuan. Which of you is not superior to him? If you can delay for a moment, the rest of the people around you will be able to rush in and kill him. We don't have that much time to delay now, and the four squads can pull out of range to get him out as quickly as possible. Nudari said.

"Alright!" said Ma Feng.

The monks were no different, and they entered the cave and began to pull their nets to search.

Yuwen Juyuan had no expression on his face, his feet were a little lighter, and he disappeared into the shadows at the entrance of the cave.

He quickly retreated into the depths of the cavern, making the search as wide as possible, so as to open the gap between the squads and avoid being besieged by a group of monks at the same time.

At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was also quickly thinking about a strategy in his heart.

This spirit stone cave is a place where the Yue clan and the Jiang family are fighting, and in order to prevent the other party from stealing spirit stones, they will definitely send people to check it out often. Once the monks of the Yue Clan and the Jiang Clan came here, they would definitely clash with the large group of monks outside. In this way, he can take the opportunity to get out of here easily.

However, Yuwen Juyuan couldn't be sure when the Yue clan and Jiang clan cultivators would return here.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little worried, in case this group of monks and other accomplices arrived here in time before the Yue Clan and Jiang Family monks, he would be blocked in this small spirit stone cave. But it's very dangerous.

So he had to find a way to get out of this natural cave as soon as possible.

Yuwen Zhouyuan retreated while thinking about it, and soon found out depressedly that he had reached the depths of the most cave and had no way out.

The most unfortunate thing is that Yuwen Jooyuan finds that there is someone behind him.

More than dozens of mutated cage grass seeds appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands, and he began to lay traps in the cave, which could save his life in the Spirit Stone Ridge Cave of the Mountain of No Return.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan also knew at this time that this trap actually had no effect on the True Yuan Stage monks, but it was completely possible to trap the True Qi Stage monks.

After arranging the trap, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a spirit rune, and then calmly pinched the magic method to activate the spirit rune, and soon the spirit rune was transformed into a touch of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

At this time, two people who were exactly the same as Yuwen Zhouyuan, each holding a flying sword magic weapon, stood in the cave.

Even Yuwen Zhouyuan himself couldn't tell the difference between the phantom transformed by the spirit rune and himself, even the aura that emanated, and the magic weapon in his hand, were all the same.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't expect it to have such an effect, this spirit rune was still drawn by him against the ancient book, it was just an impromptu work at the time, and he didn't expect it to have such an effect!

The biggest difference is that this Yuwen Zhouyuan, which is conjured from the spirit rune, is just a ball of mana and will not move on its own, and it must be controlled by Yuwen Zhouyuan with divine sense.

Moreover, Yuwen Juyuan found that he and this phantom could not be too far apart, beyond the scope of the divine sense, and would not be able to control it. Phantoms also last a long time, and once their mana is depleted, they will automatically shatter.

"Ahh

A sturdy black-clothed monk carried a flaming knife and walked cautiously, but he accidentally stepped on a seed of cage grass under his feet, and was immediately completely bound by the branches of the cage plant, and the poisonous spikes on it pierced him, and he exclaimed loudly.

What frightened the fierce black-clothed monk was that in front of him, there was a "green-clothed monk" standing quietly, and this "green-clothed monk" was holding a flying sword magic weapon, looking at him and sneering.

The black-clothed monk was really frightened this time, except for the scream just now, he didn't dare to move, he was a true qi monk, not enough for this true yuan monk to cut a sword.

However, the monk in green clothes didn't know why, so he didn't make a move, just stood in place, looked at him and sneered.

Walking with this blackfriar were Zhenyuan monk Ma Feng and two other blackfriars. Ma Feng was stunned when he heard this, jumped several times, and arrived at the scene almost in the blink of an eye.

Ma Feng, Nudari, Tuo Liqi and the others are all monks from the Fengyun Continent, and his cultivation is at the bottom of all the monks, only the cultivation of the second layer of the True Yuan.

However, he didn't worry about his safety at all, and the monk in Tsing Yi on the other side was only on the third floor of the True Yuan. He was sure that with a moment's delay, the monks who were searching the rest of the cave would be able to hear the noise.

"Boy, suffer death!" Ma Feng rattled and sneered, and waved the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd, which was more than a foot long and wrapped in a thick green mist, and the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd caught the rolling green mist and pounced straight at the green-clothed monk in front.

To Ma Feng's surprise, the monk in Tsing Yi stood in place, not even blinking his eyes, driving the flying sword towards the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd.

The ecstasy in Ma Feng's eyebrows could not be suppressed, his Yin Wind Ghost Halberd was extremely vicious, once an ordinary magic weapon was contaminated with the green mist on the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd, the mana would be greatly weakened immediately, and even the magic weapon would be damaged.

However, the truth is not the same as his. The Yin Wind Ghost Halberd that stabbed out pierced through the golden sword like nothing, and then penetrated the "Tsing Yi Monk", and slammed into the ground in the cave, blasting out a big pit, which was deep enough. And the "monk in green clothes" is still "alive" intact, but his breath is much darker.

Ma Feng was stunned, what kind of spell is the dark path?

Just when Ma Feng was in a daze and didn't understand what was going on.

He couldn't see an extremely dim shadow emerging from a stone behind him. A golden ray shot out of the shadow's hand.