Chapter 138: Retreat

After Sun Yuan finished speaking, a huge divine thought flew out, and he instantly controlled the body of a disciple in the foundation building period, and he also used his own Yuan Shen possession to participate in the battle on the disciple.

The Wudang Sect Foundation Building Stage Monk, who was possessed by Sun Yuan's Divine Thoughts, immediately rushed directly to the Scarface Monk, replaced Sun Wu, and directly slashed out with one palm, and the True Qi vortex turned into a thunderbolt, exploding in the air, and blasting the Scarface Monk upside down on the spot.

It's not that Sun Yuan is really stronger than Lei Mu, both of them are both Yuan Infant Stage Monks with similar strength, but Sun Yuan is not as sneaky as Lei Mu, but directly and openly uses his divine thoughts to participate in the battle, so he has no scruples between shots, and knocks the Scarface Monk controlled by Lei Mu away in one fell swoop.

Remu stood in front of the Black Palace, and Shen Nian quietly retreated from Scarface's body and returned to his body.

Looking at Zhang Fan standing below, Lei Mu was already sure in his heart that the poisonous cultivator who was chased and killed by himself and escaped that day must be this son!

Under Lei Mu's gaze, Zhang Fan felt that the pressure on his body suddenly doubled, and he instantly felt like he was crawling up by a poisonous snake, and his whole body became uncomfortable.

"It's not good, Zhang Fan's Lei Mu has left a divine sense imprint on you!" Bai Xiaosheng suddenly said in a solemn tone.

Listening to Bai Xiaosheng's tone, it seemed that this was a rather bad thing, Zhang Fan asked Bai Xiaosheng in his heart: "Bai senior, what is the imprint of divine consciousness"?

"The imprint of divine consciousness is a kind of imprint formed by the condensation of divine thoughts to the extreme, he has left a divine imprint on you, no matter where you go, he can sense your position with the imprint of divine consciousness. This kind of imprint is not like a divine thought, so the old man can't devour and eliminate it, with this divine sense imprint. You have an extra tracker on you, and you can't get rid of his control of tracking you."

"What! No matter where I go, he can sense my location!" Zhang Fan's face changed. No wonder he was uncomfortable just now, it turned out that this Lei Mu, the old thief, had his own divine sense brand.

Lei Mu looked at Zhang Fan with an indifferent face in his heart, just now, he silently branded Zhang Fan with his divine sense, and now this kid can't get rid of him no matter where he goes.

"Collect the troops today. Fight again tomorrow, and now return to the sect to appreciate the merits. Moving his gaze back from Zhang Fan, Lei Mu said in a loud voice.

The first showdown between the two major alliances. It ended because of Zhang Fan's episode, and the monks on both sides retreated and returned to their own territory, leaving corpses everywhere in the battlefield.

There are many corpses left on the battlefield. There were two or three thousand of them. The monks who died in the two alliances almost accounted for about half each, and almost all the monks of the Wudang Sect scolded the Quanzhen Sect Lei Mu, the Yuan Infant Monk, in their hearts, after all, if it wasn't for Sun Yuan's appearance, they would still not know that there were Yuan Infant Monks participating in the war.

This is too shameless for them, they swore that the Yuan Infant Monk would not participate, why did they use their divine thoughts to control the disciples to participate in the war now, fortunately, they met Sun Yuan's grandson Sun Wu, if they let them meet it, I am afraid they will have to hang up on the spot immediately. A life.

However, although he secretly scolded Lei Mu in his heart, none of these monks dared to accuse Lei Mu of half a point on the surface. They were not infancy-stage monks like Sun Yuan, and with their cultivation, they were far from daring to offend a primordial infancy monk.

Almost all the monks believed that the truce was due to the insertion of the primordial infancy, but no one knew what the real introduction was.

After glancing at Zhang Fan deeply, Lei Mu turned around and entered the black palace.

"Old thief Lei Mu, if you dare to have any crooked ideas against my grandson, the old man will definitely make you regret it." Just now Lei Mu Shennian joined the battlefield, Sun Yuan already believed that Lei Mu did it in order to erase his grandson Sun Wucai, so he warned him.

'Your grandson I don't care about making a move on him, he's something, it's just your grandson meddling. Lei Mu sneered in his heart, but Lei Mu didn't bother to explain, what he was thinking about now was how to catch that poison cultivator in his hands.

Although he had already placed a divine sense imprint on that poisonous cultivator, if that poisonous cultivator had been hiding in the Wudang Sect camp, he would not be able to catch it, but with the divine consciousness imprinted on that poisonous cultivator, there would always be a way in the future.

Not long after Lei Mu entered the black palace, the black palace suddenly spun and flew back backwards in the direction of the way he came, and those Quanzhen Sect monks also looked at the Wudang sect monks cautiously, and saw that the Wudang sect monks did not come to chase, so they followed the black palace and retreated.

Many Wudang sect monks were relieved to see this, this time the menacing appearance of the Quanzhen Sect really made them feel bottomless, and now that these Quanzhen Sect monks have retreated, they are finally relieved in their hearts.

After those Quanzhen Sect monks left, many Wudang Sect monks flew back into the battlefield to find treasures in the battlefield, and so many monks died in the previous battle, whether it was magic weapons or storage bags, there must have been a lot left.

Only Zhang Fan's expression was gloomy and he looked at the black palace in the distance, Lei Mu, the old thief, had a divine sense imprint on him, and it was really difficult to do it now, I don't know when Lei Mu would appear by his side and catch himself under control, after all, he had his divine sense imprint on his body.

"Senior, where is the imprint of that divine consciousness, why can't I feel it?"

"Hmph, the kid made you feel it, that's also called the Divine Sense Imprint, the Divine Sense Imprint is extremely secretive, except for the caster himself, other Yuan Infant Monks don't know that he has placed a Divine Sense Imprint on you, if the old man is not the old man's divine thoughts in your body, the old man can't feel it. But since you want to know, the old man will let you see his divine imprint."

After Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, the divine thought suddenly began to rotate in Zhang Fan's body, and in this rotation, Zhang Fan's arm suddenly flashed, and a yellow dot the size of a sesame seed appeared on Zhang Fan's left arm.

"Seeing that there is no kid, this is the divine imprint he left on you, this divine imprint is very vicious, even if you cut off your arm, this divine imprint will not dissipate, unless you die, this divine imprint will disappear naturally."

Zhang Fan's face became more and more gloomy, this Lei Mu old thief actually made such a move, and now he completely copied Zhang Fan's back road, no matter how he changed his body, hiding his identity didn't work, Lei Mu was able to find his location as soon as possible. (To be continued......)