258 Find the Huangmei Taoist priest
The sound of whistling, the whistling sound of Xue Zhen's **, lasted for several breaths. In the end, Xue Zhen's ** howling stopped abruptly, and he glanced at the silver-haired young man Ying Lang next to him at this moment, Ying Lang was very understanding, and immediately cast a spell to return to Xue Zhen's sleeve robe. Xue Zhen immediately raised his retreat, galloped towards the path he came from, and soon disappeared at the end of the realm of this Piercing Moon Sect.
During the flight, Xue Zhen also took the initiative to take out his Sanxuan Wind Cloak and put it up, and he also called up two ordinary supplementary pills in the storage ring he carried, took it and stimulated the effect of the medicine. He knew that he might have a big battle in the near future, a big battle that would be inseparable, and he was preparing for it.
On the way to keep flying, Xue Zhen's expression was quite tight, he didn't say a word, and blindly flew away. After flying out for about two hours, Xue Zhen had already rushed back to the place, the place where he happened to meet the Huangmei Taoist.
At this time, Xue Zhen's divine thoughts had already turned to Yinglang in the spirit beast ring, looking at the way he was now sharpening his knife, walking back and forth in the small space in the spirit beast ring. At this time, Xue Zhen asked Yinglang:
"Yinglang, can you sense the man's breath now?"
"This ......"
"Yinglang! do your best!"
After Xue Zhen finished speaking, he continued to urge the light, his divine thoughts were spreading, and he was now almost tracking the Taoist priest who passed by at that time by impression, following his trajectory. But if the man had been a little careful and had gone a little way, he would not have been able to catch up, and he might have to wait until later.
Ying Lang in the spirit beast ring was also working hard at the moment, only to see that his eyes were closed, and he was holding a magic trick in each hand, but there was no expression on his face. Seeing this, Xue Zhen's eyebrows were deep and furrowed, and if he wanted to catch up with that yellow-eyed Taoist priest, he probably had to rely on Yinglang.
"Yinglang, try to restore your shadow wolf body!" Xue Zhen said in a voice.
Hearing this, Ying Lang in the spirit beast ring nodded unconsciously, only to see that under the urging of one of his mental tricks, the light flashed lightly, dispersed, and the body of the shadow wolf reappeared, and this shadow wolf was roughly the same as before, except that the parts and breath on its body had changed slightly.
I saw that the shadow wolf's whole body gradually floated up one ring after another of Xuanxia mist at this time, constantly shuttling back and forth on its body. The light color of this kind of Xuanxia is unusually subtle, and it actually presents a kind of seven-colored glow, but this seven-colored glow is difficult to describe in words, and it is very wonderful.
"Yinglang, it's up to you! Xue knows that your strength is definitely not like this!" Xue Zhen said secretly thinking.
At this time, Xue Zhen was thinking about it, only to see such a shadow wolf covered in strange seven colors, its eyes actually shot out a strange light. The light shone directly, pierced out of the spirit beast ring, wore Xue Zhen's sleeve robe, pointed into the distance, and suddenly went to Xue Zhen, and there was really a narrow angle deviation.
At this time, Xue Zhen was lightly urged, and his figure also deflected slightly, pointing to the direction that was being urged away by the shadow wolf's rays of light.
"Yinglang, you rest, let's guide you again!" Xue Zhen commanded.
The shadow wolf that Ying Lang had transformed into seemed to have heard Xue Zhen's words, and immediately put away the light of light, and it did not regain its human form, but continued to lie down in the spirit beast ring as before, condensing and recovering on its own.
And Xue Zhen, after sweeping the shadow wolf's body without any abnormality, stepped up his marching speed. Then, almost every two hours, Xue Zhen asked Yinglang to detect the corresponding direction. Finally, after about three days, Yinglang replied that this person was actually near here.
The place here is a continuous area of mountains and forests, mounds, and a relatively rich aura of vegetation, which is indeed suitable for the cultivation of restoring nature. Xue Zhen carefully glanced at the past, this continuous mountain forest, the trees are basically more than 100 zhang, and there are many creatures walking around in it, a thriving scene.
"Hmph, it's three or four days away from the Piercing Moon Sect, and it's time to rest, and it seems that your loss is not light!" Xue Zhen secretly speculated to himself.
Originally, Xue Zhen felt that his speed was higher than the third order, and he thought that this process would have to wait a few months before there was a slight possibility of catching up, but now it seems that this trend of change is not like this.
"Yinglang, you go out and search!"
Xue Zhen's mind simply swept over, but he didn't find any trace of that person, obviously that person's hiding was more clever. Ying Lang was still turning into a shadow wolf at this time, and the silver light flickered, coming out of Xue Zhen's sleeve robe.
When it appeared, the shadow wolf sniffed in front of him, and then sniffed in several directions, and finally, it slammed in a certain direction, turned into a silver rainbow flash, and shot away, and in an instant, it had fallen to a giant tree, and a message came from it.
For this reason, Xue Zhen secretly frowned, and while urging his body to go, his divine thoughts actually covered the two or three hundred zhang radius of the giant tree that the shadow wolf was concerned about, but he did not find any of the slightest bit of forbidden light.
"Is he underground?"
Xue Zhen secretly guessed that at this time, he didn't sense any trace of ghost aura, and he trusted the judgment of the shadow wolf. In an instant, Xue Zhen made a decision.
I saw that he suddenly urged the broken sound in his hand to dispel the forbidden sound, and the phantom sound like a storm came in and out, and the beasts and birds in the woods ran and fled, but the man didn't seem to have any reaction.
"Bang!"
Under the urging of the magic trick in Xue Zhen's hand at this time, Yin Zi Xuanxia flickered, and suddenly slapped down with a palm, and the phantom giant palm was extremely distorted in space, hitting the woods, and immediately presented a huge pit out.
Soon, a figure rolled out, Xue Zhen stared carefully, this Taoist priest was dressed, his figure was of medium stature, his face was a little distorted and atrophied, the most noticeable thing was that a pair of eyebrows of this person were long and dragged to the side of his mouth, and he also showed a thick yellow color. The aura on his body was the Taoist priest that Xue Zhen had passed by.
According to Xue Zhen's attention just now, this person actually came out of a small point of crystal light at that time, this small point did not have the slightest forbidden light, but it was shining with spiritual light, obviously, he cultivated a spiritual domain, and he was recovering in his spiritual domain.