Chapter 975 Tracking

Tian Yuanzi was stunned when he saw this. Previously, under the protection of Mo Ruyan's magical power, most people had escaped from the poisonous miasma of the demon dragon, but now there were clearly two people missing, and they were the alchemy that Mo Ruyan valued most. Master, I'm afraid this will cause trouble.

As Mo Ruyan's eldest disciple, Tian Yuanzi was responsible for breaking up the queen, but he lost someone. I'm afraid he will be blamed for this trouble.

Sure enough, after seeing the two alchemists disappear, the ink-colored jade face was covered with a layer of frost.

"Did something happen to Brother Ye?"

The other disciples also looked at each other in confusion. Yuan Mei couldn't help but worry about Ye Chunyang's safety. She suffered some minor injuries while escaping, but overall she was fine. She also recovered a lot after taking the Vitality Pill.

"Brother Ye is an alchemist. Although his cultivation is not as good as ours, his consciousness is extremely sharp, so he should be fine." Fu Han frowned and shook his head. The situation was chaotic at that time. Everyone was focused on escaping, and he did not notice Ye Chunyang. whereabouts.

"There is another alchemist Wei Zhiyan. I'm afraid something unexpected will happen to them." Yuan Mei couldn't help but worry.

"Junior sister Yuan, don't worry. Brother Ye and Wei Zhiyan will come to meet us if they are fine. For now, we should listen to the master's instructions first. There are dangers in this mysterious mountain, and we must not take it lightly." Han comforted again.

After hearing what the other party said, Yuan Mei felt a lot more at ease, and nodded without thinking any more.

While the disciples were discussing, Mo Ruyan remained silent with a gloomy expression. Everyone thought she was angry with Tian Yuanzi for not protecting the safety of the two alchemists, but they didn't know that she was sneering in her heart at this time.

"Ye Chunyang... I don't believe that you will have an accident so easily. It seems that you have something on your mind." A cold feeling flashed in Fairy Mo's heart.

If she still believed that Wei Zhiyan fell in the hands of the demon dragon, Ye Chunyang was a Nascent Soul monk who had hidden his identity and cultivation. How could he be destroyed by the demon dragon so easily. Now that no one is alive or dead, the only possibility is that this person has plans to escape.

The more Elder Mo thought about it, his face became more and more ugly. When she knew Ye Chunyang's true cultivation level, she had not thought of secretly casting a forbidden spell or other means of controlling him, but the other party was a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, even if Even in the early stage, it was not easy for her to set a spell, so she had to keep him by her side through surveillance along the way.

But what is surprising is that as soon as they entered Xuanhuang Mountain, they accidentally entered the demon dragon's lair, causing everyone to disperse. This was something Mo Ruyan never expected.

"Hmph! I would like to see, this fairy, where can you hide in this mere Xuanhuang Mountain?"

Mo Ruyan thought of something and sneered, the chill on his back subsided a bit and was replaced by a light smile.

"Master, do we have to wait here for a little longer? Maybe the two of them are on their way back now." Tian Yuanzi hesitated for a moment, but still persuaded.

"No need, just leave them my unique mark. If they really want to join us, they will naturally follow after they find the mark. If they don't want to...hehe..." Mo Ruyan chuckled a few times, and held her sleeves After Yifu sacrificed the spirit boat, he sat cross-legged on it and said no more words.

Tian Yuanzi's heart was slightly shaken. Based on his understanding of his master, he was afraid that the other party would be really angry. He did not dare to show any slightest care at the moment and hurriedly ordered everyone to set off.

After a near-death escape, there were only a dozen or so of the nearly twenty disciples at the pill-forming stage. When they saw Mo Ruyan, they all looked shocked and angry. They all flew to the spirit boat silently and silently, standing behind her in awe.

"Let's go. I will take you to a ruins next. The monsters there are relatively low-level, and there are many natural and earthly treasures."

Mo Ruyan looked at the disciples expressionlessly and threw a map to Tian Yuanzi and Han Wuji.

The two of them browsed it quickly, determined the target, and hurriedly started the spirit boat. The group of people turned into a terrifying rainbow and flew away.

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What they didn't know was that shortly after leaving, light suddenly flashed on the plain, and two figures appeared out of thin air.

A rugged man, a seasoned man with white hair and beard.

It turned out to be Wu Taoist and Huang Quan Ancient Demon.

"Hehe, it seems that Mo Ruyan does know a lot about Xuanhuang Mountain. As long as I follow her secretly, I will definitely gain something." Wu Taoist looked at the direction where Mo Ruyan flew in the spirit boat, with a low smile on his face.

"Senior, haven't you already determined where the Dongzhou female cultivator's soul is? Why not find her first and then make other plans?" The Ancient Demon of Huangquan was slightly startled when he heard this and asked?

"You also said that I already know the location of the female nun's secondary soul, so there is no need to rush at this moment. What's more, isn't your master already casting a spell to summon the female nun's main soul? I have nothing to worry about." Wu Taoist He glanced sideways at Ancient Demon Huang Quan and said indifferently.

Dark light flickered in the eyes of Ancient Demon Huang Quan, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Wu Taoist interrupted with a sneer: "I have made up my mind, no need to say more, you are not my disciple to begin with, if you don't want to follow me, you can do it on your own Leave."

"Senior is joking. The god ordered me to follow my elders and wait for orders. How dare I disobey it? Since my elders have plans, I should obey my orders." The Ancient Demon of Huangquan felt a little cold in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.

The Wu Taoist snorted coldly, and without looking at the demon, he stretched out his body and chased Mo Ruyan and his party.

Looking at his back, Ancient Demon Huang Quan had a slightly strange look in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared and followed him silently.

Almost at the same time, streams of light appeared in various places of Xuanhuang Mountain. Various colors of escape lights shot through the air and turned into powerful figures. In addition to the elders of the Buddhist, Taoist, and Demon sects, there were also some unfamiliar faces with equally amazing cultivation.

Apparently, after the elders of various sects, another person named Lu broke the restriction of Xuanhuang Mountain and entered here.

While the number of people in this mountain gradually increased, a place with dense mountains was unusually quiet. Not only did no figure appear, but there were no signs of any monsters around, and it was full of misty white fog, revealing a sense of cold and dead silence.

After an unknown period of time, a red escape light tore through the thick fog and arrived. After landing, a young monk in black clothes appeared, who was Ye Chunyang.

After staying in the white fog for a moment, he looked around, frowned and showed a look of surprise.

But suddenly he seemed to notice something, his face changed slightly, and he slapped a talisman on his body and disappeared like a ghost.

After a few breaths, the white mist began to fluctuate again, and several figures quickly appeared, just in the place where Ye Chunyang was before.

It was a man with white eyebrows in brocade clothes, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, followed by several Jindan stage disciples. After landing here, he also looked around with suspicion.

"It's him!"

Ye Chunyang, who was hiding in the dark, saw the white-browed man and felt a little familiar. After recalling, he remembered that this man was the Yuanying middle-stage cultivator he met in Tianfeng Prairie decades ago. He didn't expect to meet him here again.

Ye Chunyang stared at this man, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. Although he had severely injured the other party with many powerful magic weapons in Tianfeng Prairie, he almost died in his hands. Now that the enemy meets, if there is a chance, he will not hesitate to take action to collect the debt of the year.

"Strange, I just felt two auras coming here, how come they suddenly disappeared without a trace." The white-browed man was Yan Lao Mo from the Blood Demon Sect. He released his spiritual sense to search around for a long time and then murmured in confusion.

"Master, have they left?" A late Jindan disciple stepped forward and said.

"Impossible! I have set up a Panxu formation in this cold fog forest. Everything is under control. I only saw them come in before, and there was no sign of them leaving. They must still be nearby." Yan Lao Mo narrowed his eyes, shook his head with a sneer, and said.

Several disciples looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Master, there is something I don't understand. The Panxu formation is a magic formation used to detect natural treasures, but the spiritual energy in this cold fog forest is thin, and no spiritual creatures grow. Why have we been waiting here for so long?" The Jindan disciple asked in confusion with his eyes flickering a few times.

When Old Demon Yan heard this, his two white eyebrows frowned, and a sly smile appeared on his face. He said, "What do you know, a bunch of blind people? If this cold fog forest is really as simple as it looks on the surface, why would your master go to so much trouble to set up the Panxu formation here?"

The Jindan stage disciple had a lot of doubts in his heart, but since the master said so, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to shut up and stand aside.

"Let's go! Go back to the center of the formation first. As long as they are still in this cold fog forest, they will definitely not escape from the palm of your hand!" Old Demon Yan thought for a moment, didn't say much, and immediately waved his hand to give the order.

Hearing this, all the disciples hurriedly followed him and hid in the white fog, and the group quickly disappeared.

As Old Demon Yan left, the place returned to its original quietness. It was not until half a quarter of an hour later that Ye Chunyang appeared.

He looked at the place where the old demon left with half-closed eyes, and his face was a little uncertain.

"I didn't expect that this old demon had already come to this cold fog forest and set up a magic circle here. I was really careless. But the old man Wei Zhiyan has some magical powers and can get rid of my pursuit." Ye Chunyang muttered to himself with cold eyes.

A few days ago, he followed Wei Zhiyan all the way here, but after entering this dense forest full of cold white fog, the other party completely disappeared. Fearing that the other party would notice, Ye Chunyang couldn't chase too closely, and for a while he lost the clues of tracking.

And he never expected that the old demon Yan would appear here. From the tone of this demon, it seems that he has already come to this cold fog forest, and there seems to be something here that makes him very interested, so he set up a magic circle to monitor day and night.

"Since this place has been set up by the old demon, it seems that I can't use my magic power for the time being, so as not to be noticed by him." Ye Chunyang thought for a while, gathered all his magic power, and only used his spiritual sense to perceive.

With his divine power of the Soul Refining Technique, ordinary people could not detect the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness. In addition, with the breath-retaining technique of the Origin Heavenly Scripture, as long as he did not actively release his magic power, he would not have to worry about exposing his whereabouts even if the place was full of Yan Lao Mo's ears and eyes.

Then he clapped his hands again, and a light flashed in a spirit beast bag, and a majestic little beast with a dragon head and a lion body appeared. The sharp eyes looked like a Pixiu.