Liang Qing looked at the things that several Taoists were leaning on around the fire more than 20 meters in front of him, smelled the faint fragrance with a slight burnt smell, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

His body is not big, and with the self-created lame stealth technique in such a mountain forest, he can barely guarantee that he will not be discovered by those few Taoists at this distance, so he follows these Taoists at this distance.

From the conversations of several Taoists, he knew that these Daoists had sent messages to the surrounding villages and towns for help, and they seemed to have applied for a magic weapon that could see through the stealth technique and a magic weapon that was good at tracking, and they also asked the nearby villages and towns to organize Qingzhuang to surround this area and cooperate with them to encircle Liang Qing.

In this way, Liang Qing knew that if he didn't kill these Daoists, if he didn't kill these two treasures, maybe they would be exposed soon, and the enemies he would have to face at that time would probably be thousands of people.

At this time, Liang Qing knew that even if he escaped, it would be too late, and he would only die faster, but instead kill the few Dao people in front of him, and when the two magic weapons were delivered, he would take the magic weapons, which was his only chance to escape.

He couldn't kill all these six Daoists at once, and once he made a move, this lame stealth technique would definitely not be able to hide his figure, so he didn't make a move, and only secretly followed these Daoists to find an opportunity.

However, he had been following for two or three hours, and these humanitarians were all advancing and retreating together, so that Liang Qing couldn't find the slightest opportunity, which couldn't help but make him secretly a little anxious.

At this moment, he hated very much why he hadn't learned some spells before, if he had a few practical spells to match, he wouldn't have to be so passive at this moment.

"Hopefully one of the few traps I've hastily laid out will work, or I'll have to venture out and fight. Liang Qing thought secretly in his heart.

And at this moment, several Taoists were also talking about Liang Qing.

"It's been a few hours, and the pheasant hasn't been seen, so could we be chasing in the wrong direction?" said a Taoist. ”

Another Qi Gathering Stage monk shook his head: "No, the key for us at the moment is to be stable, it is best to find the pheasant, if you can't find it, it doesn't matter, anyway, the two magic weapons and reinforcements have already come halfway, and the young Zhuang in the surrounding villages and towns have also been organized, he can't escape." ”

At this moment, the condensation monk suddenly spoke, "No, we still have to separate. ”

"Why?" asked several of the Qi Gathering Stage monks.

The condensation monk said slowly, "This little pheasant essence must be the spirit that slaughtered one village and killed the same door in the other two villages.

It has fled to our territory, and if we lose its tracks, let him get away completely, or cause a catastrophe such as a village massacre, we will also be severely punished, so in order to seek stability, we have asked for help, and we have made so many preparations to ensure that there is no possibility of any accidents.

However, if we can win this little pheasant essence, we will definitely add a lot of points in the year-end evaluation, and avenge so many of our classmates, each of us has the possibility of excelling in the middle-aged examination. ”

"We know this, too, but the little pheasant essence doesn't know whether it escaped or hidden, and we can't find it at all, and we can't do anything about it!" said a Qi Gathering Stage monk.

"Hehehe, do you have a feeling of being watched all the time along the way?" asked the Daoist of the Condensation Period.

Hearing this, several Taoists were slightly startled, and exclaimed separately: "That little pheasant essence?"

The condensation monk said, "So we have to separate, let him see the opportunity and make a move on us." ”

"But this is too risky, if the pheasant essence sneaks up, we can't withstand the blow of the little pheasant. A Qi Gathering Stage monk said with some hesitation.

The condensation monk said, "You can't, but I can." You still go together, I go alone, the little pheasant will definitely come to attack me alone. When the time comes, I will be responsible for holding him back, and as soon as you feel the movement, come and help me immediately, and I will be able to take it down. ”

Several Qi Gathering Period Daoists couldn't help but nod when they heard this.

These Daoists thought that every qiē was in their calculations, but they didn't know that Liang Qing was not an ordinary spirit in the foundation building period, but a divine moon that only monks in the middle stage of the Rotational Illumination period possessed, and in some respects it was equivalent to the spirit of the Rotational Period.

Soon, one of the several Daoists, the Condensation Stage Cultivator, got up and left alone.

This Taoist walked all the way, carefully and secretly guarded all the way, always ready to defend against the sudden attack, but there was a trace of secret pride in his heart, he had already thought of the scene where the damn pheasant appeared, was dragged by him, and then surrounded and killed, and he even thought of the admiration of his fellow disciples for his wisdom later.

"Ahh

"Senior Brother Chenghui...... Come on...... Ah......" At this time, a loud cry came out, and when he heard this voice, the face of the condensation period monk who called the Chenghui changed greatly, and he knew that the five condensed period monks behind him must have had an accident.

Cheng Hui was furious, and he hurried back quickly, he had already exerted his speed to the limit, but another scream came from a distance to tell him that he was still slow.

Finally, Chenghui reached the previous fire. Cheng Hui saw five corpses lying around the fire, and the damned pheasant was slowly eating the meat they had roasted earlier.

Seeing him coming, the pheasant didn't run away, but just glanced at him defiantly, and said slowly: "Hehehe, although you arranged the script, I don't think the script is good, so I didn't follow it, I'm really embarrassed!"

Faced with such a scene, Cheng Hui, who was already furious, only felt that he was about to go crazy.

"I also want to chase you, but I'm not sure that I can quickly take down a condensation period monk, think about it, persimmon still picks up the soft pinch, so I will play with these few concentrating period first, now there are only two of us left, if you still dare to fight, then let's shoot!" At this time, the pheasant suddenly spoke slowly.

"This pheasant can clearly grasp our cultivation, and it is definitely not an ordinary pheasant essence. ”

"Damn, I should have thought of that when I saw the anomalies before. ”

"Well, the spirit spirit building period is generally stronger than humans, and the spirit of the foundation building period can fight with ordinary human condensation stage monks, and it is precisely because this pheasant spirit is a little unusual and obviously knows this, so it will stay here and wait for me. ”

"However, I am not an ordinary condensation period monk. ”

"Little pheasant, since the pheasant is looking for death, let's die!"

This is called the condensation of the meeting, and the monk's mind turned rapidly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.