Chapter Seventy-Two: The Mantis Yellow Sparrow
But as soon as he ran not far away, he suddenly felt a terrifying huge spiritual pressure erupt behind him.
Chen Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then rolled to the ground in horror.
A dazzling light shot out from behind him like lightning, flew past Chen Zhi's body, and even penetrated seven or eight big trees and several small trees in a row, and then disappeared into the trunk of a big tree.
Seeing this, Chen Zhi was shocked, and then his figure without the slightest hesitation slammed towards the inclined plane, and suddenly disappeared into a place with the densest branches and leaves, and then disappeared.
"Hmph, if you want to run, I'll see where else you can run!"
Si Gu Qian roared angrily behind Chen Zhi, and then collected the pillar of incense and Xiao Ding, ignoring the slow-moving skeletons and the sandmen who fell into the quicksand, as soon as his body shook, he turned into a wisp of green smoke and chased straight down.
The branches and leaves in front of him rattled, and the green smoke turned by Si Gu Qian fell far behind, but he could still clearly hear the sound in the distance, as the young valley master of the Evil Ghost Valley, the leader of the younger generation, he was naturally absolutely unwilling to be played by Chen Zhi in the blink of an eye, relying on the wonder of the ghost path escape technique, and chased after him.
But after a while, the rumbling sound in front of me suddenly disappeared like a ghost, and became silent.
Si Guqian looked nearby for a while with a gloomy face, but there was no clue at all, and Chen Zhi seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
But how could he give up the search so easily, reached out to the treasure bag, and a talisman with a white light was taken out by him, after a glance, Si Guqian's face showed a slight hint of reluctance, but he still gritted his teeth, smiled darkly, and suddenly threw this talisman seal behind him, and then the person rushed out, until he was dozens of zhang away, and then stopped and looked back.
At this time, the talisman had turned into a giant iron ball of tens of zhang in size floating in the air, covering the sky here, and the ground was suddenly shrouded in shadows.
It didn't take long for the iron ball to crackle, slowly cracking from the midline, turning into two hemispheres, and then from the hemisphere from the slow to the rapid fell countless shiny slender silver needles, and after a while, this small piece of place was inserted densely, like the thorns of a cactus.
After a long period of work, the iron ball shone brightly and fell to the ground with a bang, at this time, the shrubs and trees on the entire ground were densely filled with silver needles, and countless silver needles were deeply inserted into the soil, and the whole ground was silver.
These plants that were penetrated by the silver needles were only a moment's work, and the originally lush branches and leaves became yellow and blackened, and after a while, the leaves fell one after another, and the trees in the whole forest suddenly became bare, and even the grass withered and withered, and the whole forest seemed to have lost its vitality.
These seemingly inconspicuous silver needles are all soaked in poison.
Si Gu Qian's gloomy face swept over this area where there was nowhere to hide, along with the silver needles that were more than four or five feet deep to the ground, but there was nothing unusual in the slightest.
Suddenly, Si Guqian's face showed a hint of discoloration, his eyes flashed, and his brows furrowed.
Then he looked around, and then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, his eyes stayed on the ground somewhere, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cloud of green smoke slowly flew out of his hand and fell to the ground, and then the green smoke sank to the ground as if it were alive, and after squirming a few times, it burrowed into the ground.
After a while, there was a soft sound of "poof", and there was a sudden sensation under the ground where the green smoke had sneaked in, making Si Guqian, who had been watching the situation in the field intently, frown, and rushed to the place where the light sound came from.
Coming to the seemingly plain ground, after separating the dead wood and rotting leaves on the surface, Si Guqian stretched out a hand and pulled it to the ground, the originally hard ground was easily cut like tofu, and he reached into the soil and grabbed something, took it in front of him and released his fist to take a look.
I saw that what appeared in the palm of his hand was a centipede covered with black and shiny scale armor, as if it was covered with a layer of iron armor, but it had two pairs of wings on its back, and it looked like some kind of alien insect.
The four-winged flying beetle was grabbed by it with one hand, its body was completely lifeless, its body was empty, and its body was weakly drooping, as if it had been sucked out of its flesh and blood, and there was only an empty shell left.
"Hmph, is it to turn the tiger away from the mountain or to transfer flowers and trees?" Si Guqian's face was red and white, and he was teased by the other party again and again, if this matter was to be reported, his face would not look good.
However, he had no intention of leaving to go back and look for it right away.
According to the other party's mind, there must be other means, and it is impossible to determine where he has fled now.
And this time, his real purpose is not for such a guy who has had a holiday with him, but for a bigger thing to do, and he can't continue to chase and kill for such a small hope. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, it is necessary to save some mana to deal with the more difficult bone on the mountain.
Besides, there was still a group of people at the foot of the mountain rushing to the mountain, and the initial order was to wipe out all these remaining disciples and not let a single word leak, so there was no need to worry that this person would be able to escape from the mountain easily.
And as long as he finishes dealing with that matter and comes back, this mountain will already be surrounded by groups, and then it will be a turtle in the urn.
The person in charge of this Guangyuan Temple probably didn't expect that the ban on the sky, a means used to delay the speed of their low-level disciples to go up the mountain, had become a fetters for their low-level to cocoon themselves at this moment.
Si Gu Qian, who knew the true intention of Qing Xuzi's delay, immediately decided to leave Chen Zhi's advance behind after thinking about it like this.
Now, he had to get to the mountain as soon as possible to join the others.
Looking up at the majestic ancient temple standing at the top of the mountain, a cold light flashed in Si Guqian's eyes, and he turned around and left the place and went up the mountain.
At this time, Chen Zhi was hiding in a tree hole not far from the original place, and there was a cyan light mask outside his body, completely covering his body.
"The situation is urgent, but the small isolation circle that was set up in a hurry still worked, and Si Guqian's guy was finally led away. ”
Chen Zhi lowered his head and glanced at the surrounding situation, their brief fight did not attract the attention of the others at all, and no one seemed to rush over.
"No, I have to leave quickly, I can't stay in the land of right and wrong for a long time, it's just a pity that the four-winged centipede, from the feeling just now, the centipede has been discovered, and it has lost its senses, most of it has been killed, but I am afraid that this kind of tiger will not be hidden for long, once it is discovered, it is difficult to guarantee that he will come back to search." In an instant, countless thoughts swirled in Chen Zhi's heart.
slapped the concealment talisman on himself, and quietly removed the isolation circle to a corner, Chen Zhi confirmed it with his spiritual sense for a while, and then he jumped out of the hole in the tree, and was about to prepare to slip away, anyway, the task under the old Dao's finger was just to drag the other party's time for a stick of incense, calculate the time, and now it's almost there, right?
But what he never expected was that as soon as he jumped out, he immediately sensed that there were a large number of people, almost close to him, and they were constantly approaching. This startled his blood almost coagulated, and he immediately turned around without hesitation and dived towards the place where the trap had been laid.
You must know that even if there is a concealment charm on his body, it is difficult to escape the detection of so many people, as long as one person finds a trace of clues revealed in his actions, his deeds will be exposed.
No matter where so many people are sacred, they will definitely not be from Guangyuan Temple, and so many people on the other side see themselves again, and their fate can be known without much thought.
At this time, not far from Chen Zhi, a large group of people suddenly appeared at a road crossing lined with mountains and stones, all of them were wearing black suits, their eyes were exposed, and there was a faint light circulating on their bodies, and they were all low-level cultivators.
The leader of these people was a young man with a pale face, but rather handsome.
As soon as he appeared, the young man looked at the place where Chen Zhi was standing with a hint of doubt, and seemed to sense something, but at a glance, there was no vision at all, and there was no doubt in his eyes.
If Chen Zhi was here, he would naturally be able to recognize this person at once, and this person was Yan Luo, who had some entanglements with him.
It's just that the Yan family doesn't know what Lu Dao is for, and they look like they are united with the people of the Evil Ghost Valley.
At this moment, Yan Luo's face was still a little pale, but his eyes were full of light, and it was obvious that his vitality had recovered a lot.
"Chief, what's wrong with you?"
A middle-aged man on the side looked at Yan Luo's expression and asked softly.
"It's nothing, probably my illusion, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation of aura in that place just now, but when my spiritual sense probed the past, I didn't find anything. And with such a strong flash just now, I'm afraid someone has fought here, but now that the aura fluctuations have subsided, it's probably over. Yan Luo frowned, and said with some uncertainty.
"This ...... Do you want your subordinates to send someone to investigate?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he asked tentatively.
"No need, it's still important to do business, those Shushan disciples who were originally under control are now suddenly a little out of control, and it is really a bit unexpected, and the current way is only to let the monks of Guangyuan Temple hand over Ruan Perfume, so that they can calm down and regain control. ”
Yan Luo's eyes flashed and he thought for a while, then he shook his head and rejected the middle-aged man's proposal.
"But young master, at our current speed, I'm afraid that those people from the Devil Valley will take the lead?
The middle-aged man asked softly with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"Hehe," after listening to the middle-aged man's question, the corners of Yan Luo's mouth curled slightly, revealing a cruel smile, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, only then did he remember that the ancestor of the Yan family had summoned these core disciples of the Yan family before leaving, and it seemed that a secret meeting had been held, and when the meeting came out, this Yan Luo had this expression.
The middle-aged man's heart sank, and he knew that this matter seemed to involve some secrets, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he stepped back and stopped saying anything.
This person seemed to have a high status among these people, but when he saw him, he didn't dare to say anything, and the others were even more silent and silent.
Almost at the same time, in a courtyard on the top of Shu Mountain, next to a huge ancient tree hugged by four or five people, a soft sound came from a seemingly inconspicuous dry well,
This dry well is about more than 20 zhang deep, the mouth of the well is not big, but the bottom of the well is not small, with the sound of this sound, a white jade palm groped on the ground somewhere at the bottom of the well, reached out and gently patted on the ground.