Chapter 125: Ten Thousand Miles of Soul Chasing

Hong Jun remembered that this person was a foreign monk, because he had only come to the Mingjiang River Valley not long ago at this auction, and he seemed to have some friendship with Yan Gangqing, called Cai Yanrong, a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, but it was not clear whether it was a loose cultivator or a sect disciple, and he had no communication with Hong Jun at the trade fair before.

Cai Yanrong didn't learn the art of escape, and approached by a shuttle like Hong Jun, his purpose was very clear, and he flew straight towards this piece of cliff.

"This person should have been nearby just now, attracted by the movement caused by the palm thunder, but I wonder if he was passing by here by coincidence, or if he came for himself?"

Hong Jun secretly thought in his heart, if it was a coincidence, then it would be too coincidental.

It's three thousand miles away from Meizhou Island, and the auction will start in two days, so why is Cai Yanrong running so far away from Meizhou Island? If it's not a coincidence, in order to pursue himself, then what means does the other party rely on?

You must know that the small trade fair has been over for almost a month, and Hong Jun is also very confident in his Taixu Shape Technique, he really can't think of any tracking technique to find him.

Hong Jun stood at the bottom of the cliff, thinking so much in just a few breaths, he decided not to dodge anymore, and said secretly: "Wait and see what this person wants." ”

Cai Yanrong found Hong Jun from afar, and when he approached the cliff, he saw Hong Jun's appearance clearly, obviously hesitated, and finally landed, retracted the shuttle, and stood ten zhang away from Hong Jun.

"Who are you?" asked Hong Jun preemptively.

At this time, Hong Jun's appearance was a handsome middle-aged monk with a tall figure. The body shape is well-proportioned, it looks very different from before, and the cultivation breath has also climbed to the realm of the fifth layer of Qi refining, and even the voice has changed, and it is magnetic in the thickness, which is very good.

"This fellow Daoist, Cai is polite. Cai Yanrong clasped his fists and saluted, and said politely: "When I passed by here, I heard a sound, so I was curious to take a look." It turned out that it was a Taoist friend who practiced here. If you are disturbed, please forgive me. It just so happens that Cai has something to ask Daoist friends for, I don't know if it's okay?"

As he spoke, he took the opportunity to observe Hong Jun carefully. His gaze swept over the large expanse of rubble outside the entrance to the cave. A thoughtful look.

"It doesn't matter. Fellow Daoists, please speak. Hong Jun replied with a smile, looking very modest.

"Cai has a friend who has gone missing near this place and has not been looking for him for many days. May I ask Daoyou if you have ever met a young monk who is about 30 years old? This friend is not very old, but his cultivation is not low, and he already has the fourth level of Qi refining, if Daoist friends have seen it, he will definitely not forget it. After Cai Yanrong finished speaking, his eyes were staring at Hong Jun tightly, with a smile on his face, but he was a little vigilant, obviously about to do it at any time.

Hong Jun heard this, his heart was clear, and he finally determined that this person was here to find himself, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, how did Cai Yanrong find himself? But he also affirmed one thing, that is, although the other party could find his whereabouts, he couldn't see through the disguise of the Taixuan Shape Technique, otherwise he wouldn't have pretended to be looking for someone like this.

He was surprised in his heart, but his face was silent, without showing the slightest abnormality, he shook his head, and said, "I have never seen it." ”

Cai Yanrong's eyes showed a little disappointment, hesitated, seemed a little unwilling, and asked, "Dare to ask Daoyou if you have been to Meizhou Island a month ago?"

Hong Jun frowned slightly, his face showed displeasure, his eyes became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this?"

Cai Yanrong hurriedly explained: "Cai is eager to find a friend, so he doesn't choose to say anything for a while, if he doesn't intend to explore the private affairs of Taoist friends, don't misunderstand." ”

Hong Jun flicked his robe, put his hands behind his back, snorted coldly, and said, "That's it, you can go by yourself, don't disturb my cultivation." ”

Cai Yanrong arched his hand, said no more, threw out the shuttle and was about to leave.

He had many questions in his stomach at this time, but he couldn't say them directly, and he was quite depressed. At the small trade fair a month ago, he saw Hong Jun's huge net worth, and saw that Hong Jun only had a fourth-level cultivation of qi refining, and he thought that he was sure to win Hong Jun, so he moved evil thoughts in his heart, and planned to secretly subordinate him, and immediately leave the Mingjiang River basin and fly away.

There are still a few monks like Cai Yanrong who have crooked thoughts, but Cai Yanrong's means are better, and he did not immediately track Hong Jun, he is good at incense, and when he arrived at the middle of the trade fair before it ended, he quietly released a kind of incense called Wanli Soul Chasing Smoke, this smoke is colorless and odorless, only by preparing a corresponding potion and smearing it under the nose, can you smell a faint fragrance, and you can track the target with it.

Once the human body is contaminated with thousands of miles of soul chasing smoke, it will be like a maggot attached to the bone can not be washed away, no matter where you go, it will leave traces of incense, if there is no special antidote, you can only wait for the fragrance to slowly fade by itself, and finally disperse, but it will take at least half a year.

At that time, at the trade fair, Cai Yanrong did not have the opportunity to get close to Hong Jun and make incense alone, so he could only directly disperse the soul chasing smoke of thousands of miles, so that all the monks present were unconsciously contaminated.

At the end of the fair, Cai Yanrong did not immediately track down Hong Jun, but returned to his residence and waited a day or two before starting to act.

He pursued all the monks who were stained with the smoke of chasing souls that night one by one, secretly observing or inquiring about the news, and once he was sure that it was not Hong Jun, he excluded it and looked for the next target. Most of the monks who participated in the trade fair had to participate in the auction, and for convenience, they all lived on Meizhou Island, which saved Cai Yanrong a lot of effort, but there were also a few monks who were not on the island, running around, or returning to the sect.

Cai Yanrong was very patient, it took more than 20 days to eliminate these monks one by one, and finally only Hong Jun was left, he worked tirelessly, flew 3,000 miles, traced the incense traces of thousands of miles chasing soul smoke to the vicinity, and also found the cave under the cliff, and was sure that it was Hong Jun who lurked in the cave.

He didn't take the liberty of startling the snake, but first probed around the cliff wall, and was about to set it up, but he heard a loud noise, and had to show up.

But when he saw Hong Jun's appearance clearly, he was immediately surprised, because this person was not the Hong Jun he imagined at all, not only was his appearance very different and there was no similarity, but even his cultivation was as high as the fifth layer realm! At first, he also suspected that this person was disguised by Hong Jun with a transformation charm, but after careful observation, he did not find any flaws.

He didn't think that he could have a transformation spell to hide his eyesight, even if his appearance could be faked, but his cultivation could not be faked, but this person's aura was a real fifth-layer realm.

"Since this person is not Hong Jun, then how could he have thousands of miles of soul chasing smoke on his body?" Cai Yanrong was puzzled, and after some pretended inquiry, he still couldn't solve the confusion in his heart, and said secretly: "This person has not participated in the trade fair, and he has never seen it before, he is extremely unfamiliar, could it be that the thousands of miles of soul chasing smoke on his body was inadvertently stained when he passed through the plum forest?"

Cai Yanrong also thought about whether there were other monks who released thousands of miles of soul chasing smoke, although this kind of incense is not a secret, but it is not unique to him, the cultivation world is so big, no matter how rare the monks who are good at incense, there are always a few, maybe there is an expert hidden on this Meizhou Island.

"It's a pity, if you can take the things on that person's body as your own, you can hope to condense Jindan in this life and promote Jindan Zhenren!" Cai Yanrong was helpless, and was about to jump on the shuttle, Cai Yanrong glanced at Hong Jun out of the corner of his eye, but saw him with his hands behind his back, slowly walking towards the cave, obviously to return to the cave to cultivate.

"Who is this person?"

Cai Yanrong was entangled in his heart, whether to make a test or not? As soon as he thought of the net worth that Hong Jun showed that day, his heart was hot, and it was difficult to control himself, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said secretly: "No matter! This person's cultivation is only a fifth-layer realm, and he is on par with me, so why be afraid? If he is really not Hong Jun, and his strength is not good, he will be killed." If he is Hong Jun, then don't be afraid of him, the opportunity is just around the corner!"

made up his mind, Cai Yanrong did not drag his feet, and took advantage of the other party's back to him to suddenly kill him.

His shoulders shook, and from the wide sleeve robe released a cloud of light gray, about the size of a fist, under closer inspection, it was actually seventy-two long needles as thin as toothpicks, this thing is called the Yin Evil Needle, the best at sneak attacks, when it flies silently, as fast as a flash of light, only in an instant it is combined into a flying sword, pierced into Hong Jun's vest.

"Look for death!"

Hong Jun's reaction was earlier than Cai Yanrong imagined, the Yin Evil Needle was not close yet, and it was still discovered by Hong Jun three zhang away, he turned around and shouted, and a layer of golden armor lit up outside his body, which was the Golden Bell Fu.

At the same time, Hong Jun slapped his palm in front of him, and a wall of white qi that was a few feet high suddenly erected, and the air exploded, and the cloud of yin needles seemed to hit an iron wall, and it was immediately shot away, falling and scattering.

"What kind of spell is this?" Cai Yanrong was taken aback, but immediately calmed down, since the sneak attack failed, then it was a fair and honest fighting method. As soon as his mind moved, the seventy-two Yin Evil Needles gathered one after another, each of the six together, a total of twelve, bypassing the qi wall and attacking Hong Jun from different directions.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be ugly in front of me?" Hong Jun spat out disdainful words, his figure flashed, and he stepped out of the encirclement of the Yin Evil Needle, leaving the Yin Evil Needle behind. His speed was extremely fast, his feet stepped on the ground, and he actually left a series of footprints on the hard cliff wall, and with only one breath, he killed in front of Cai Yanrong, and raised his hand to shoot down a wall of white gas.

Cai Yanrong's face was shocked, how could this person be like a body refining cultivator, he had many methods that he couldn't use, and when it was critical, a large net of silver light appeared, and he opened it like a blow, covering himself inside.

The white gas wall slapped on the silver light net, and with a bang, it flew Cai Yanrong out with the net like a ball, fell out of the cliff, and fell to the bottom of the cliff.