A few days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Tian Wenyao and the other four have been waiting in the sky above Baita County for half a month, and he has even doubted Huajing's judgment, but he is not willing to give up just like that, so he has to endure the pain and promise more benefits to the other three, so as to maintain the four-person killing formation.

At noon that day, Tian Wenyao, who was sitting high in the air with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling of fright, as if something was close enough to threaten him, but the large-scale expansion of his divine consciousness still found nothing.

"Am I worrying too much..."

Sighing, Tian Wenyao closed his eyes again.

It's not that he didn't think about taking the initiative to find Yi Qian's moldy head, but at present, he didn't even know the identity of the other party, so he had nowhere to find it, and the three people he invited might not be willing to go to great lengths to find it, so he had to wait here.

"I hope that Huajing child didn't lie to me. ”

With a hint of uneasiness and anxiety, Tian Wenyao continued to settle down.

The three people around him had their own thoughts, some were for the iron cicada that Yi Qian had taken away, some were simply for the rich wealth, and the third person was for the four-grade spirit stone promised by Tian Wenyao.

No matter what the purpose is, they are very tacitly maintaining a lukewarm attitude with Tian Wenyao, after all, it is still uncertain what the origin of the "black-shirted rakshasa" is, if the opponent is too big, they will not hesitate to withdraw from Tian Wenyao's circle, and when they cultivate to the infancy stage, no one does not cherish their lives...

At the same time as the four of them were waiting, Yi Qian, who was in the White Tower, had already started a silent sweep, his divine sense mist was almost all over the middle layer, in addition to this spiritual water pond in Geng Jun's room, he also found thirty-nine ponds of different sizes with similar effects.

Thirty-one of the thirty-nine stone chambers had monks, but most of them were at the level of the peep period, and Yi Qian barely encountered the slightest obstacle after launching his operation, and in just a few days, he sucked all the spiritual water in the pond clean.

During this period, most of the disciples of the White Pagoda Sect could only be at a loss, not knowing what had happened, only a few of them noticed the clues, but no matter what means they used, they couldn't find out who did it, and after contacting each other, they were surprised to find that all the spiritual spring ponds in the middle layer had dried up inexplicably, and in the end, they could only conclude that "there was a problem with the main vein of the spiritual spring located on the top floor", this was not something that ordinary disciples of them needed to worry about, and they had their own elders and Dharma protectors to take care of.

In this way, it is even more convenient for Yi Qian, he not only sucked up all the spiritual water, but also found some clues through the location and layout of all the ponds, as long as he grasps the situation a little more, he can follow the vine and directly follow this clue to find the source of the spiritual spring!

"This spiritual spring was not born here, it should have been relocated from other places..."

On the middle floor of the White Tower, in a stone room that seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, Yi Qian was squatting at the bottom of the dry pond and groping, not only were these ponds artificially excavated, but the root of the spiritual spring flowing spiritual water to this side also lacked a lot of natural breath, but this did not delay him from taking advantage of this to advance his cultivation.

"Thirty-nine ponds, plus Geng Jun's total of forty, have raised my realm by more than a few points, and there is only half a step left from the seventh layer of Jindan!"

Yi Qian's eyes were bright, and it was certain that if he found the source of that spiritual water, he would be able to truly enter the late stage of Jindan!

As for the approximate location of the source of the spiritual water, he could already determine that it was on the top floor, but now was not the best time to go to the top floor, after all, he vaguely sensed that there were several old monsters with strong cultivation, and the strength of the aura fluctuations on one of them was even closer to that of Bian Han, the lord of the demon lan!

After getting up and muttering for a while, Yi Qian turned into mist again, and instead of returning to Geng Jun's stone chamber, he lay it flat at the bottom of this pond.

Every once in a while, the spiritual spring located on the top floor of the White Pagoda will flow some spiritual water into the forty ponds in the middle layer, and after Yi Qian's observation during this time, the pond in this stone room will get the largest amount of spiritual water!

Yi Qian sensed Geng Jun's situation at the moment, I am afraid that it will not be long before someone will find out the news, what he needs to do is to absorb as much spiritual water as possible and consolidate himself, so as to respond to all changes without change!

On the other hand, his atomized clone had found a way through the White Tower Sect's layered formation!

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The dim stone room, the faint wail, the two vague figures exuding a strange aura...

"I see. ”

Qiu Zijin withdrew his right hand, which had completely turned dark green, and Geng Jun, who was still wailing under his palm, collapsed to the ground and lost his life.

Before Tianjiao's pre-selection failed and joined the White Tower Sect, Qiu Zijin was also a somewhat notorious evil cultivator in Qi Liang Kingdom, and his "Evil Wave Soul Grabbing" was different from the ordinary Divine Search Technique, which not only gained the memory of the inheritor, but also experienced his recent experience in person!

After a few days of contemplation, Qiu Zijin basically figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and to his surprise, the forbidden of the firmament did not seem to be a disciple of the Proud Cave...

"Black-shirted Rakshasa... I'm going to see where you are!"

With a snort, Qiu Zijin flicked his sleeves, and Geng Jun's body disappeared in a puff of green, leaving no trace.

Walking out of the stone room with his hands in his hands, he was about to go to Geng Jun's residence to look for Yi Qian, when he suddenly stopped, and his white eyes flashed with essence!

"It's not easy to sneak into the upper floors quietly. ”

If it weren't for Qiu Zijin's experience of Yi Qian's breath in Geng Jun's memory just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't have discovered his whereabouts at all!

The feeling of relief in my heart because of the discovery that the other party was not a proud cave monk suddenly disappeared, and aside from anything else, this breath-gathering ability alone is definitely a master!

Standing in front of the door for a while, Qiu Zijin decisively chased in the direction of the breath, no matter what, he couldn't miss the opportunity to fight for the place in the Cloud Sealing Ceremony!

On a certain staircase below Qiu Zijin, a mist was flying rapidly, as if sensing someone chasing him, he immediately flipped to the bottom of the staircase on the other side and hibernated.

This mist is Yi Qian's doppelganger!

He had already arrived at the formation between the middle and upper layers of the White Tower, and pondered hard about the method of cracking it, but his shallow knowledge of the formation was not enough to solve this formation with skills, and there was no corresponding rune prohibition, so he could only try to use the Flame Gourd to penetrate the formation.

In order to avoid his actions being detected by the person in charge of the formation, Yi Qian just used his true power to hook out a trace of heat in the Flame Gourd to touch the formation light curtain, and without thinking about it, it was like a red-hot iron thrown into a snowdrift, and that hot gas melted a large piece of light curtain in a blink of an eye!

Yi Qian was shocked and immediately took it back, which did not cause irreparable results...

After passing through this formation, seeing that the light curtain began to slowly repair itself, he was a little relieved, and was about to sneak towards Tian Wenyao's cave mansion quietly, when he immediately sensed a not weak aura and flew straight in!

"Could it be that the strangeness of the formation has attracted the person in charge?"

Yi Qian didn't panic, while hiding and watching its direction to determine whether it was coming towards him, he secretly condensed the black forbidden in his palm, and took out the Youyan gourd in the other hand, not without the power of a battle under the combination of the two! Not to mention that he also had a small ding with a strong blocking power, but he didn't want to rush to urge this big killer weapon that didn't distinguish between friend and foe at the critical moment...

Secretly perceiving the aura that was also changing direction and coming quickly, Yi Qian was sure that the other party was not the leader of the White Tower Formation, otherwise he should be able to urge this formation to send out more power to trap the enemy, instead of rushing over in a daze.

Far away, a pretended friendly voice came to my ears.

"Don't worry, I have no malicious intent~"

Yi Qian was unmoved, the flame of the gourd rose sharply, and the other hand seemed to be pressed on the belly of the gourd in order to urge it in time, in fact, there was already a flash of red and black in his palm, and the heat of the gourd could be classified as a kind of fire power, and the Tibetan flame ban could be more effective than the simple black forbidden coercion.

The white mist flowed, and Yi Qian's figure clearly appeared on the stairs, the other party's target was him, and there was no point in hiding it any longer.

After a while, Qiu Zi Jin Fei landed not far away, hugged his fists and said: "Contemptible Qiu Zi Jin, I have long admired the name of 'Black Shirt Rakshasa'!"

"Don't dare to be. ”

Yi Qian responded without humility or arrogance, and the flame gourd in his hand was even more flaming.

Hearing someone call himself "Black-shirted Rakshasa" again, he didn't think anything about it, thinking that it should be the nickname that circulated after the battle with Tian Wenyao that day.

Seeing that Yi Qian didn't return the salute, Qiu Zijin's smile stiffened slightly, but he still opened his mouth to compliment: "The deeds of Daoyou half a month ago are now widely spread, and the monks in the city are all familiar with the name of Daoyou!

Before he could continue, Yi Qian said coldly: "To be honest, you don't have the talent to slap horses, just say something, otherwise don't hinder me here." ”

Qiu Zijin gradually restrained his smile when he heard this, and said with his head bowed: "Daoist friend, even so, please come with me, this is not the place to talk." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and flew straight up, Yi Qian was silent for a while, and he also dodged to follow.

The other party is a person from the White Tower Sect, and he knows Yi Qian's details, according to common sense, there is no reason to engage in these twists and turns, and it is only right to take him down directly, and Qiu Zijin has made his current move, I am afraid that there is something else hidden.

Moreover, Yi Qian sensed a trace of Geng Jun's breath from this person, combined with the previous situation when Geng Jun was called away by his Qiu Shibo, it is likely that this Qiu Zi Jintong guò somehow got his news from Geng Jun!

"In order to know my specific situation, I did not hesitate to give up the life of a disciple in the sect... Looks like I have something he's interested in. ”

Yi Qian looked at Qiu Zijin's back in front of him, and said secretly in his heart: "You also have a role that can interest me." ”

The two of them flew higher and higher one after the other, and some upper-level disciples who happened to go out or return frequently looked sideways at this.

This young man in a black shirt made them feel very familiar...

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Chapter 360 ends