Chapter 1685 Wrong Guess

Liuyun Mountains!

In the dense jungle a hundred miles away from Qingyun Peak, there is a small area that stands out.

There are trees everywhere else, but here there are low shrubs and rocks intertwined. Even the soil on the ground has a bit more red blood.

At this time, several green-maned wolves were licking the ground greedily.

It was as if the blood-stained soil was some kind of great tonic.

Behind the gray-maned wolf, there is a first-level green-maned wolf, with some green light escaping faintly from its body.

There was a hint of joy in his pupils.

Ouch!

As the excited wolf howls sounded, the green-maned wolf not only became stronger and stronger, but also glowed brighter and brighter. It was obvious that this was a sign that it was about to advance.

This is extremely rare in the Liuyun Mountains.

Although the Liuyun Mountain Range is not a paradise, there are many places with rich spiritual energy. However, these places are occupied by the Liuyun Sect, making it more and more difficult for the monsters in the mountain to break through.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

At this time, as the excited wolf howls sounded, the pack of wolves also howled into the sky together.

call out!

But at this moment, a purple flying sword suddenly appeared, instantly cutting off the neck of the green-maned wolf. At the same time, it quickly swept around and killed several gray-maned wolves.

Two middle-aged men in blue shirts also slowly fell from the sky on flying swords, with three elegant clouds embroidered on their chests.

But at this time, both of them looked ugly.

One of them frowned and stared at the jade token in his hand again, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, he died in the mouth of a monster. It seems that it may take a lot of effort to find the person who did it."

"Hey, isn't this bullshit?"

A disdainful sneer suddenly sounded, and then he immediately said: "Tan Qingfeng is the peak master of Qingyun Peak, and it is not a secret that he has the death tracking mark on his body."

"Since that person dared to take action within Liuyun Sect, how could he not even know this?"

"As for finding the person who did it, what's the difficulty? The Qingyun Peak disciple who sat down with Senior Brother Deng died half an hour ago."

"He also has a tracking mark on his body. I guess if we go back now, the man may have been caught."

"Maybe!" The middle-aged man holding the jade sign did not care about the comments of the people around him, and said directly in a deep voice: "In this case, let's go back!"

"Now that Senior Brother Deng has taken action, he must be able to capture him easily."

"Anyway, Peak Master Tan can't even find a piece of minced meat, and it's impossible to find any valuable clues here."

The moment the words fell, he immediately walked away with his sword. It seemed that any more words would be a torment for him.

"Oh!"

Seeing Li Yuanhua leaving directly, Zhong Yu couldn't help but feel happy. While he chuckled, the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up with a proud smile.

Then a flying sword appeared at his feet, and instantly turned into a stream of light and chased after it.

It's just that his strength is slightly weaker than Li Yuanhua after all, so he couldn't catch up for a while.

There is even a tendency for the distance between the two parties to become further and further apart.

This made Zhong Yu's eyes slightly unhappy, but he had no choice but to control the flying sword at his feet with all his strength and try to make it faster.

Whoosh!

Amidst the howling of the wind, the two of them were getting further and further away from the place where Tan Qingfeng died.

Suddenly, Li Yuanhua, who was flying in front, paused for a moment, and then, like lightning, he rushed towards a mountain col below.

This made Zhong Yu who was chasing behind him stunned. He didn't know why the guy was crazy, but he immediately drove his flying sword and chased after him.

After a while, he actually saw several deep depressions in the mountain col where Li Yuanhua fell.

At the same time, traces of fierce battles can also be clearly seen around the pit.

Although the traces were not too many, they were still extremely obvious, which made Zhong Yu couldn't help but be slightly startled and muttered in a low voice: "Did Senior Brother Deng block that person in this place?"

With this thought in his mind, he immediately flew down with his sword.

Li Yuanhua, who came down first, slowly stood up at this moment. Not only did his face look very ugly, there was also a look of horror in his eyes.

This made Zhong Yu's heart skip a beat, and he immediately had a bad feeling.

"Look, you should be familiar with this thing!"

The moment he finished speaking, a fragment of a cyan flying sword was also handed to his eyes, causing Zhong Yu's eyes to shrink suddenly.

Although this fragment was only a small piece, he was extremely familiar with it.

When Senior Brother Deng had just broken through the foundation building stage, he was not ordinary jealous of the third-level flying sword that his master had given him.

But the talent is not as good as others, and the strength is not as good as others, so of course the best resources will not belong to him.

Senior Brother Deng, who obtained the Flying Sword, has been cultivating it as a natal magic weapon. Even during these hundreds of years, he has continued to add some top-quality materials to the Flying Sword.

When this flying sword was rewarded, it was just an ordinary third-level flying sword.

But after hundreds of years of cultivation, it has actually reached the peak of the third level. Perhaps with the addition of a few top quality materials, it is possible to become a fourth level flying sword.

But at this time, the flying sword, which was the magic weapon of his life, broke into pieces.

Senior Brother Deng has the strength of the late stage of the Golden Elixir. Even if he encounters a cultivator with the Golden Elixir Great Perfection, he can fight, and even if he loses, he can escape intact.

But in just half an hour, his natal magical weapon was shattered into pieces.

"Could it be that there are Nascent Soul cultivators from outside?"

Looking at the fragment of the flying sword in Li Yuanhua's hand, Zhong Yu muttered to himself in a daze, and immediately said: "Senior Brother Li, this fragment of the flying sword is the natal magic weapon of Senior Brother Deng."

"We are only about half an hour late. Could it be that he has already been killed?"

"It's not certain yet." Li Yuanhua said solemnly, although he felt a little happy, but it was the Liuyun Sect's Jindan monk who was in trouble.

When encountering foreign enemies, we must put aside all contradictions and deal with the outside world in unison.

So even though I felt a little happy in my heart, I still continued with a solemn face: "With the strength of the two of us, we are no longer enough to deal with this matter."

"As for whether there is a Nascent Soul cultivator coming, let's not speculate here."

"Since Senior Brother Deng in the late Jindan period is no match for that person, then the two of us are no match for him either. We should hurry back and report this matter to the headmaster!"

"Yes." Zhong Yu nodded quickly. This matter was too serious and beyond their ability to handle.

Within the Liuyun Sect, there was actually a golden elixir stage elder who died.

Now the master is going crazy, she just doesn't know if she can take this opportunity to force the headmaster to step down from that position.

Thinking with some excitement in his heart, Zhong Yu suddenly felt that it would not be bad for Senior Brother Deng to die.

In this way, some of the powers of the Deacon Hall will be dispersed.

If the senior brother, who is usually close to him, can take over, he will gain even more benefits, and he may have the opportunity and resources to try and take a step further.

But the premise of all this is that the master must go crazy.

Thinking about the consequences of Senior Brother Deng being killed, Zhong Yu even couldn't wait to go back to report the news, and immediately said in a deep voice: "In this case, let's go back now!"

"Maybe that person is still around here."

As he said this, he also looked around cautiously, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly rush out.