Chapter Thirty-One [Closed](1/2)
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Xie Xian has not responded yet. Will he already..."
In the sky, several monks had already arrived over the canyon.
When Lu Qiu heard this question from his junior brother, he did not answer.
The answer is obvious.
Even the signal of the communication jade slip has been erased, how can a person still survive?
But I didn't expect that Xie Xian's cultivation level at the tenth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm would be killed in such a short time.
According to the junior brothers, the signal at that place was only lit for less than a hundred breaths, which means that Xie Xian was killed by the other party within a hundred breaths.
However, it was nothing to say that a cultivator at the tenth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm died.
What Lu Qiu cares more about is whether the Black Wind Valley monk is still here.
He flew over all the way, and his spiritual power perception was also crazily probing out, and he did not sense any spiritual power breath, which meant that the other party was not flying with the sword.
However, it is not ruled out that the other party escaped on foot.
Thinking of this canyon, Lu Qiu looked at the canyon with a serious look.
"Ga!"
At this time, a crow swept down from the sky and came to Lu Qiu's shoulder. The crow tilted his head and pecked him in Lu Qiu's ear.
As if he understood the meaning of the crow, Lu Qiu's frowning brows were slightly relieved.
"He is very likely still in this canyon!"
Hearing this, several brothers from the Blood Flame Sect immediately looked serious.
Although this is good news, everyone was a little afraid of the thought that the man could kill Xie Xian, a cultivator at the tenth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm, in a short period of time.
"Go and look for all the caves here. Whenever you find any abnormalities, come and notify me immediately!"
"yes!"
Everyone then went to search separately.
The crow also flew into the air and continued to patrol the air.
Fu Yan, who had been following Lu Qiu and others, looked at Lu Qiu so anxiously, and obviously guessed that Lu Qiu was not just for revenge.
He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu Qiu, that monk must have used some kind of breath-catching method. If you look for it blindly for a day and a night, you may not be able to find it."
Hearing this, Lu Qiu looked at Fu Yan, and a little bitterness rose on the corner of his mouth.
He knew that Fu Yan must have wanted to get a share of the pie. Fu Yan said this now, which means that he had a way to find the Black Wind Valley monk.
After thinking about it, Lu Qiu asked: "Fellow Daoist Fu Yan, what are the tricks?"
"We have many slaves in the Hehuan Sect, and these slaves often have unaware of themselves and want to escape secretly."
Fu Yan said, and glanced at the little female slave beside him.
The little female slave noticed Fu Yan's gaze, immediately lowered her head and said timidly: "A Fu, A Fu dare not escape, you dare not."
Fu Yan sneered and continued, "So, my Hehuan Sect is looking for someone, and I have a lot of experience."
As he said that, Fu Yan flipped his right hand.
A small evil box appeared in his hand, and he continued: "This is a chasing insect. As long as the object that is stained with that person's aura is fed to this insect, as long as the person is within a radius of hundreds of miles, the insect can find the person."
"oh?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Qiu couldn't help but lit up.
But soon, he showed bitterness and said, "To be honest, we have never seen the monk from the Black Wind Valley before, let alone the objects he touched."
As Lu Qiu said, as if he remembered something, he couldn't help but flip his right hand and a jade talisman appeared in his hand.
He said, "This is my junior brother, Xie Xian's belonging. Fellow Taoist Fu Yan, can you find my junior brother's whereabouts?"
“You can give it a try.”
Fu Yan took the jade talisman and put the jade talisman into the evil small box. Soon, a white flying insect the size of a fingernail drilled out.
The flying insect flew straight to Lu Qiu, buzzing and flapping its wings.
"Is this the breath chaser?"
"Not bad. However, your breath is the heaviest on this jade talisman, and it comes to you."
As he said that, Fu Yan pinched the trick in his hand and popped up a trace of spiritual power to wrap the little flying insect.
Then, the little flying insect suddenly seemed to be ordered, flapping its wings and flew into the canyon.
“Come on it.”
As he said that, Fu Yan jumped off the crane's back and chased the little flying insect with a flying sword.
Lu Qiu followed suit.
Only the female slave was left on the crane's back and watched them leave.
The female slave glanced at the ground. At this time, she was on the back of a crane, in the sky thousands of feet high.
If you jump from this, you will definitely die.
The female slave's face was suddenly filled with despair.
.........
In the cave.
The little fox looked at Jiang Qian, who was still meditating with anxiety.
Why didn't this human be awake for so long?
Logically speaking, the spiritual power and breath in his body had stabilized, which means that he had successfully broken through. It was time to wake up.
While she was anxious, the fox's ears moved slightly.
She heard a slight sound.
It was the sound of insects flapping their wings.
The bugs flew into the cave.
And he consciously flew into the cave.
At the same time, two powerful auras also flew towards here.
Two breaths of spiritual realm!
Humans, if you don’t wake up, you will always sleep here!
The little fox didn't want to sit and wait for death anymore, so he finally used his spiritual power to open a barrier for Jiang Qian, then picked up Xie Xian's storage bag on the ground, and kicked his legs suddenly.
Run towards the cave passage.
She saw the tiny insect flying in the air, and then emitted a bright red spiritual power, twisting the insect into pieces.
Then he ran wildly outside the cave.
Like red lightning, the cave flashed out.
Lu Qiu and Fu Yan who arrived also saw the little fox.
"What is it in its mouth?"
"It's a storage bag!"
"Chase!"
When Lu Qiu saw the storage bag in the little fox's mouth, he was afraid that the earth blood spirit fruit would be in the storage bag, and he didn't care about it, and immediately activated his spiritual power and accelerated his sword to chase him.
"Wait, I'm afraid it's a lure out of the mountain!"
Fu Yan said.
But Lu Qiu didn't care much about it. He took out a handful of communication jade slips, crushed them all, and then threw them at the entrance of the cave.
Then he continued to chase the little fox.
The little fox was extremely fast, and the cultivator at the tenth level of the ordinary Spirit Condensing Realm might not be able to catch up with him. He had to chase him personally!
But Fu Yan stopped his body.
He looked deep into the cave entrance and could not sense any spiritual power in the cave, but his intuition told him that the Black Wind Valley monks in Lu Qiu and the others must be there.
Thinking of this, Fu Yan took out a golden bell the size of a palm and held it in his hand.
Then he flew into the cave with his sword.
At the same time, the monks of the Blood Flame Sect from all directions also sensed the movements in the communication jade slips, and they all flew towards the place with their swords.
Fu Yan flew all the way to the cave.
As soon as I entered the cave, I sensed the breath of spiritual power deep in the cave.
"It's indeed a breath-retention formation. Is this aura a cultivator in the spiritual realm? And he just broke through."
To be continued...