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Chapter 1394 The Tracker

Wang Lun was too lazy to explain. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the Fire Boy, he felt even more strange and began to guard against him.

The ban was fully activated, Wang Lun slowed down, went around for a circle, and returned to the previous place.

During this process, the spiritual consciousness was released, but nothing was discovered.

"It's not a spiritual exploration, nor a close-up stare. If something really happens, it's just that someone is staring at the flame boy with special means. Maybe they are tracking it."

Wang Lun reacted quickly. After thinking about it, he felt that he could not pretend that nothing had happened. At the same time, he also came up with a way to verify it.

Without looking for an inn to invest in a shop, Wang Lun quickly went out from the other end of Xiaohe City and came directly to the mountains and forests outside.

After searching for a while, I happened to find a pool. The pool is located in a valley, with cliffs on three sides, and the cliff wall is at least two hundred meters high, and there is no one nearby.

Wang Lun placed the bag behind a rock beside the pool to ensure that no matter whether the visitor flew from the air or came from the only side of the flat ground, he could not easily find the bag containing the silver winged divine armor.

In the Silver Winged Divine Armor, the Flame Boy is still there, after all, this is the only bait. But the Flame Boy has been knocked out by him.

The flame boy who fainted was unable to bombard the Silver Winged Divine Armor, so he did not need to use his mana to maintain the "cage" state of the Silver Winged Divine Armor like before.

You should know that before, I had to prevent the flame boy from blowing away the Silver Winged Divine Armor, he had to send out his magic power to keep the defense of the Silver Winged Divine Armor at a very high level.

Of course, there is no need to do this all the time. Most of the time, it will be like this now, and it will be so simple and convenient.

The flame boy fainted, so he only needed to use a very small amount of mana to make the Silver Winged Divine Armor active.

After doing this, Wang Lun found a place on the cliff and hid himself.

He was condescending and could see all the situations around him. When something was wrong, he could take the cloth bag and leave before the visitor.

...

"Stop."

Zhao Qing suddenly shouted. He landed first, and the others also came down from the flying magic weapon and landed on the ground.

They could only vaguely see the outline of Xiaohe City in front of them, which was still a distance from Xiaohe City. According to the rules of various major cities, monks could fly at will before entering the main city.

The old man and the three disciples including Rosacea didn't understand why Uncle Zhao stopped here.

At this time, Zhao Qing said: "The Nascent Soul Fire Spirit was still moving before, and it was not very fast. Now it suddenly stopped and stopped moving."

The three disciples immediately thought of what was going on, and their faces became a little unnatural.

Qian Zhengfeng frowned and said, "This is not possible. If the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit Body is controlled and a ban is set, even if this person is a Nascent Soul Cultivator, he should not be able to sense any strangeness. We are targeting the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit Body, not this person."

The reason is very simple. The methods they used have nothing to do with the spying of spiritual consciousness, and they are not even targeted by monks. It is impossible to attract the attention of the monk.

"According to common sense, even a late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm will find it difficult to generate this perception. But now that person has stopped, he probably feels that the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit Body has been targeted by someone." Zhao Qing also frowned.

"Uncle Master, maybe that person stopped to do something." The old man from Rosacea said tentatively.

"Prepare for the future, we must be the person who has discovered that we are tracking the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit." Zhao Qing said seriously.

Zhao Qing and Qian Zhengfeng discussed it and decided to narrow the distance with the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit first.

The current distance is about ten miles. You can catch up with it, then check the situation and make a decision.

Zhao Qing identified the direction and did not go directly into Xiaohe City, but went around half a circle to the city gate on the west side.

"The distance between it and the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit Body has become about seven miles." Zhao Qing said.

There were many people coming and going at the city gate. The group found an open-air teahouse and asked for a big table to sit down.

"First watch the changes. In addition, we have to send a message to the sect." Qian Zhengfeng suggested.

Zhao Qing naturally had no objection, so Qian Zhengfeng took out a small jade slip, activated it and saved what he said. In the words, he carefully explained the current situation and pointed out the current location.

Then, the golden-winged bird she carried with her tied it with a jade slip and released it. The golden-winged bird quickly flapped its wings and flew high, and immediately disappeared from sight.

"Senior brother, we are just waiting like this, competing with the other party to be patient. When the other party can't help but set off again, we continue to chase after him, make marks along the way, and wait for the sect's Nascent Soul Power to come to help. This method seems feasible, but it is only seven miles away from the other party. If the other party is a Nascent Soul cultivator, his spiritual consciousness can cover here." Qian Zhengfeng, as a junior brother, couldn't help reminding Zhao Qing.

He was afraid that the other party would look for them in turn.

Zhao Qing

He smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother, I know what you said about worry. If you don't do this, if you break the tracking of the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit Body, you and I can't explain it to the sect."

It's impossible not to do this.

Even if there are risks, you can only do it with your teeth.

Qian Zhengfeng shook his head and sighed, and said nothing more. He swallowed a large mouthful of tea. The cool and sweet tea was filled with a hint of bitterness in his mouth.

There is no way. It is obviously unrealistic to go up and fight with the opponent to regain the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit. If you give up your mission, you will be severely punished by the sect, and they will be in a dilemma.

The few people didn't say anything anymore and each drank tea.

But before a cup of tea was finished, Zhao Qing stood up and whispered: "That man has moved again!"

The old man rosacea hurriedly paid a little bit of silver, and the few people rushed into the sky without saying a word, and chased in a specific direction.

At this scene, the other people who were drinking tea in the open-air tea stall were stunned. Most people had never seen monks before. At this moment, they saw monks flying and called them immortals.

Zhao Qing and others didn't have time to pay attention to ordinary people and found that the man was moving very fast with the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit body, and the distance was being pulled apart, so he naturally quickly activated the flying magic weapon.

However, Zhao Qing and others did not notice it either. When they hurriedly flew away from the open-air tea stall, more than a dozen people flew out of an open-air tavern a few hundred meters away, chasing them without saying a word.

...

There is a reason why Wang Lun left the pool.

During the waiting period of more than ten minutes, no one appeared around Wang Lun. His spiritual sense covered a few miles of range, and he did not see the monk coming to the pool. He felt something was wrong.

When Wang Lun flew to the pool and checked the bag, he found that there was still a slight sense. Obviously, the person who followed him did not give up.

Since he didn't give up, but he didn't catch up, Wang Lun thought for a moment and guessed that the person who followed him was deliberately waiting.

Since the other party wants to respond to changes in the same way, how could Wang Lun let the other party get what he wants? He immediately brought a cloth bag and continued to fly forward.

After flying for a few minutes, Wang Lun suddenly felt it with his spiritual sense, and several people were flying towards him!

The distance covered by the spiritual consciousness reached seven or eight miles. With all his strength, Wang Lun knew that the person who was tracking was easy to deal with!

Whoosh.
Chapter completed!
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