Chapter 1863 If ??nothing happened
The thin layer of hair is responsible for sensing Lu Ming's breath, especially the smell of blood, as well as the remaining breath of magic power and magic weapons. After sensing it, a thin layer of hair will swing in that direction, allowing the floating drops of blood to move in that direction.
Fang Xiao only needs to cast spells to control the blood drops, and no need to do anything else, just track it all the way.
"I hope the location where Lu Ming's accident is not very far from Thunder Valley."
Fang Xiao hopes to find the place accurately, do what the sect leader ordered, and go back to report his life.
He stared at the fine hairs on the surface of the blood drop, but because he didn't get close, he couldn't see clearly. The fine hairs were too small, so he could only barely see the fine hairs swinging in different directions.
Obviously, it is still a process of perceiving direction.
After about ten breaths, Fang Xiao saw that the fine hairs on the surface of the blood drop were basically in one direction. After waiting for a while, the blood dripping moved towards his left front under the unified swing of the fine hair.
Fang Xiao was excited.
He casts spells to control the blood drops and continues to track them.
The blood drop "flying" for a period of time, it will automatically stop and continue to sense the surroundings with fine hairs, and then continue to "fly". This process has been repeated many times and is getting further and further away from the original place.
Fang Xiao calculated the distance and remained patient. In fact, time has not passed long, especially the "flying" speed of the Blood Drop is not fast, so his current location is not far from Thunder Valley.
After that, about half an hour passed, the blood drop finally stopped moving and floated in front of him and stopped moving.
"Is this where Lu Ming's accident?"
Fang Xiao observed it with his naked eyes, but found no traces of the fight. Then he flew into the air to observe directly.
Then, Fang Xiao released his spiritual sense and perceived it carefully, almost every little bit, and soon felt a very weak breath of explosion in the body!
Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiao sensed the remaining energy fluctuations of the self-destruction of the high-level magic weapon. The fluctuations were extremely subtle. If Fang Xiao was not a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would definitely not be able to sense them.
As for the smell of blood, the aftermath of the magic power fluctuations caused by the fight, the breath of the monks who acted, etc., all of them could not be sensed.
"It seems that after the action, the enemy carefully cleared the traces. If it weren't for Lu Ming's drop of essence and blood, if it weren't for the time when the incident happened, it was still very short, I'd be afraid that the enemy would succeed."
Fang Xiao immediately flew into the air and judged the distance between this place and Thunder Valley. Visually, the distance should not exceed 1,500 miles.
This is very close.
You should know that Lu Ming was flying on the sword at that time, his speed must have reached the limit. It took him a distance of more than a thousand miles to reach it in no time.
In other words, if Lu Ming was only chased by Wang Lun, he would not have been killed by Wang Lun only at such a distance. He must have been attacked by Wang Lun immediately after flying here.
As for how many Wang Lun's helpers are, the traces have been erased and it is definitely impossible to find out.
Fang Xiao carefully checked around the surroundings again, and after confirming that there were no new discoveries, he then stood up with his sword and flew towards Lei Gu at a constant speed.
Flying while calculating distance. This is more reliable than visual method.
After arriving over the Thunder Valley, Fang Xiao
The distance between the two places was about 1,400 miles.
So after leaving Thunder Valley, Fang Xiao immediately rushed to Wanjian Gate. When the time was about to set, he found Elder Duan and asked for the jade slips for the contact between Elder Duan and the sect leader, and reported to Mo Changfeng alone.
"Sect Master, I found the place where Lu Ming was killed, about 1,400 miles from Thunder Valley."
Fang Xiao continued to add, "I sensed the breath of Lu Ming's body's self-destruction. The breath of the remaining breath after the self-destruction of the holy weapon, and did not sense the smell of blood or the fluctuations of mana. From the scene, I could not see how many people were fighting with Lu Ming. After the enemy had cleared all the traces, they should have used some kind of magic that could forcefully absorb tiny things in the air, sucking away the blood, fragments after the self-destruction of the magic weapon, and then forged the illusion of damage to many trees in the mountains and forests. They used lightning spells, which made people feel that that place had been attacked by lightning."
Since the sect leader told him to find all the details, he naturally believed that he had checked before leaving. When reporting now, he hoped that the sect leader's dissatisfaction with him could be reduced by relying on the detailed details he had found.
"Okay, I understand. Go back to Jianzhuang, look forward to Guo Liang, and wait for my news. You can take away this jade slip from Elder Duan."
Mo Changfeng didn't say much.
Fang Xiao nodded, found Elder Duan, and said the sect leader's order. The latter naturally did not disagree and said with a smile: "Just use this message to fellow Taoist Fang for use."
He still didn't ask what Fang Xiao and the sect leader were doing. This was obviously not something he should have asked, and he could still restrain himself.
Fang Xiao put away the jade slips to send the message, and kept running, then flew towards Qinglan Jianlian Villa with his sword.
Mo Changfeng stayed in the space-time channel, removed the surrounding barriers, and found that Guo Qunqi stared at him coldly again.
There was a barrier before, so I was not afraid of anyone, including a spiritual real person with higher cultivation, who would hear the conversation between him and Fang Xiao. Guo Qunqi showed a very cold expression twice, so Mo Changfeng certainly knew the reason.
Now there is still one stick of incense before the last rest before dark today. Guo Qunqi will definitely "express" at that time, it depends on what Guo Qunqi's specific attitude will be.
Should we launch a revenge directly or initiate a verbal attack first?
If it is the former, it means that Guo Qunqi knew about Lu Ming's murder and possessed ironclad evidence.
If it is the latter, Guo Qunqi will be in the dark by Wang Lun. It is Lu Ming who was secretly killed by Wang Lun and Wang Lun's forces.
Anyway, after he ordered Turkuo to rob the Lingzong sect successfully, he ordered the Lingzong headquarters to secretly increase the alert and let the Lingzong monks perform missions outside be more careful in order to prevent the Lingzong from suddenly attacking on a large scale and suddenly launching a pursuit of the Lingzong monks.
There is still one stick of incense to rest, and Mo Changfeng did not cheat because of it. He continued to guide the energy transmitted from the magic light column into the space-time channel where it was undergoing transformation, helping this place be transformed and stronger, thereby improving the carrying capacity.
He had accepted the fact that Lu Ming was killed and Wanjianmen lost a lot of combat power. He must have been very annoyed and full of hatred for Wang Lun, but he would not lose his composure emotionally, nor would he allow himself to lose his composure.
If you may have to fight Guo Qunqi next time, you will have to fight with Guo Qunqi. Even if it may be limited to the fight of words, it will not be easy and requires a stable mood.
On the other side,
Guo Qunqi found that Mo Changfeng was still as if nothing had happened under his two cold gazes, and he wanted to slap him.
In his opinion, Mo Changfeng is a sinister person, with a deep mind. The more he looks at this person, the more angry he feels.
Without saying anything, Guo Qunqi only signaled to his elder spiritual real person and left the space-time channel.
But Guo Qunqi did not return to his residence, but stood not far from the Yuanying monks, with his back facing the time and space channel and set up a barrier.
Suddenly, Guo Qunqi's people disappeared. The effect of the barrier appeared, and outsiders could not see or hear the movements of Guo Qunqi.
"Has no evidence been found?" Guo Qunqi asked a deputy sect leader.
The No. 4 convoy was attacked by a masked Nascent Soul monk, and all the monks with him were killed. The most important thing was that one-third of the breath iron was taken away! When he heard the news, he almost fainted in anger.
The deputy sect leader was sent by him to the place where the No. 4 convoy was attacked, and personally investigated and found clues. However, when he reported to him before, he said that he had not found any clues.
"Not found out," said the deputy sect leader, "The other party left no trace. The dead cultivators were forcibly bombarded by the unattributed magic power. The other party had no characteristics to kill people. It was impossible to analyze which sect did it. The other party was relying on the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm and deliberately killed people in this way."
"Can't you put it on the sword cultivator of Wanjian Sect?" Guo Qunqi asked. What if he forced the sword cultivator of Wanjian Sect?
"Sect Master, no," the deputy sect Master smiled bitterly, "the enemy did not use anything related to the sword."
Guo Qunqi was disappointed: "Okay, come back."
Afterwards, Guo Qunqi contacted Elder Zhao again and learned that the boy, Wang Lun and others were there, and the five Nascent Soul cultivators were about to arrive at Ling Sect, so he said, "I originally wanted to go back to the sect, but now there is no need, so I will ask you a few questions through the jade slip."
"Elder Ma," Guo Qunqi shouted to the boy, "You can be sure that among the three people attacking the No. 1 convoy, two of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, and these two were sword cultivators of Wanjianmen, right?"
When the boy faced Guo Qunqi, he did not dare to be as domineering as he was in front of Wang Lun. He was not humble or arrogant, and his flattery behavior was very obvious.
"If you go back to the sect leader, I can be sure. These two people are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul and the midst of the Nascent Soul. Although they are both wearing black clothes and masks, after fighting, they have to use flying swords and magic that only the Wanjianmen sword cultivators can do."
"Vice President Wang, where are you?" Guo Qunqi asked Wang Lun again.
Wang Lun knew that he would be asked, but he still answered Guo Qunqi with the answer to the same question as Elder Zhao.
Anyway, he would not be like a boy, 100% sure that the enemy is a sword cultivator of Wanjianmen. After all, he can use it as a reason to rarely deal with Wanjianmen.
"Elder Ma can be sure, Vice President Wang also thinks that Elder Ma's judgment is correct, and I should believe you." Guo Qunqi said this, feeling a little regretful.
After all, neither of these two people had direct evidence. They could not produce ironclad evidence and threw it on Mo Changfeng's face, leaving Mo Changfeng speechless.
These two people can stand up to testify, certifying that the attacker is a sword cultivator from Wanjianmen, but Mo Changfeng just needs to play a rogue.
Chapter completed!