Qiu Ming and Qian Wanrong took precautions and looked at Zheng Yi and Lin Junrong warily.
“What do you want to do?”
“Stop, don’t blame us for being rude if you go forward!”
When they spoke, it was obvious that they There was a tremor in his voice.
After all, regardless of whether the two people in front of them are true or false, it is an indisputable fact that they killed Zhang Hua with one move.
Although Zhang Hua is not the strongest among them, he is quite capable as a casual cultivator.
Even so, he didn't even block the opponent's move.
Unlike the two of them, Jiang He is completely sure that the two people in front of him are his true deities.
Especially Zheng Yi, with his unique dress and temperament, it is almost impossible for others to impersonate him.
As a descendant of Hidden Heart Valley, he still has confidence in his eyesight.
But the more this happened, the more frightened Jiang He was.
No matter how hard you try, you can’t figure out why they killed them as soon as they met.
Despite the disparity in strength, they did not surrender.
While being carefully on guard, he used special gestures to hint that the other two people were ready to run away at any time.
The distance between the two parties was so close that Jiang He did not dare to transmit the message. This would be very likely to be discovered by Lin Junrong, a master in the divine transformation stage.
But Jiang He also knew that with the opponent's strength, if they really wanted to kill them, they would have no chance of escaping.
Zheng Yi and Lin Junrong ignored them and quickly came to Zhang Hua.
“Are you dead?” Zheng Yi asked, staring at the corpse.
Lin Junrong glanced at it casually. With the powerful consciousness in the transformation stage, he could easily grasp the situation within a radius of several miles, let alone a corpse.
“Without the breath of life, it must be completely dead.”
The next moment, Zheng Yi casually made Zhang Hua's body burst into flames.
Qiu Ming has the hottest temper. Even though he is afraid of Lin Junrong, a master in the divine transformation stage, he dares to ask angrily: "Senior Lin, what do you mean by this? It's just killing people, but you don't even have corpses. Are you willing to let it go?"
Jiang He and Qian Wanrong's expressions changed greatly. They wanted to stop it but it was already too late.
To stimulate the other party at this time is simply to seek death.
"Shut up!" Lin Junrong didn't even look at them. Just that unpleasant voice sent them into the abyss, and the blood in their bodies seemed to freeze.
Zheng Yi's attention never left Zhang Hua's body.
Time passed minute by minute, and just when Lin Junrong was getting a little impatient, Zhang Hua's body was completely burned to ashes by the flames.
Amidst the wisps of black smoke, white smoke rose up.
Zheng Yi sneered: "I know you are not dead."
Mental stab!
The seemingly random white smoke exploded, forming a human-like figure in the sky.
Ah!
Amidst the screams, the figure disappeared in an instant and his soul was scattered.
Jiang He's face turned livid. He finally understood what happened just now: "That's...the Netherling Clan?"
Lin Junrong said in disbelief: "This guy, even my god You can hide it from any detectives, damn it”
Originally, he was very confident that he had completely killed Zhang Hua, a suspicious figure.
But I didn’t expect that the other party had such a way to save his life.
"It's normal. Since this guy can sneak into us humans." Zheng Yi glanced at Jiang He and others: "Moreover, even the people who have the best relationship with him didn't find any clues. There must be special means."
"I just guessed that this guy wouldn't die so easily."
It was only then that Qiu Ming and Qian Wanrong figured it out. key.
Qiu Ming swallowed hard: "Senior Lin, Senior Zheng. What you mean is that Zhang Hua... is from the Nether Spirit Clan?"
Thinking of being brothers with the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan, Qiu Ming suddenly felt a chill.
We have such a good relationship with Zhang Hua, shouldn’t we be regarded as spies of the Ming Ling clan?
"This needs to be investigated in detail, but this guy definitely has no good intentions when he brings you here." Zheng Yi chuckled.
“If you hadn’t met us, you guys would have been dead.”
On Ximing Mountain in the distance, Xingxiuhai was still fighting with the monks from Qingzhu Mountain.
At this time, they were brought here by a monk from the Nether Spirit Tribe.
Is it possible that you really want them to come over and help Xingxiu Hai?
Thinking of the possible consequences, the three of them shuddered at the same time.
After calming down, Jiang He glanced at Zheng Yi with a complicated expression.
There were some things that Zheng Yi didn't explain, but Jiang He saw the problem.
Zheng Yi and the others acted so decisively just now, but at that time they were obviously not sure that Zhang Hua must be a spy of the Nether Spirit Tribe.
In other words, there is also the possibility of guessing wrong.
It was just an emergency situation and they had no other option. In a different place, if it were him, he would probably make the same choice.
As for what will happen if there is a misunderstanding...
I can only say some things, but don’t think too deeply.
Although Zheng Yi didn't know what Jiang He was thinking, he could probably tell what he was thinking just by looking at his eyes.
Although it is just a guess, Zheng Yi is very confident in his inference.
Looking at their appearance just now, several of them had clearly just arrived here.
But in this case, the guy named Zhang Hua seemed to know the situation on the battlefield very well.
It would be fine if he was in the God Transformation stage. With the cultivation of a master in the God Transformation stage, it is not impossible to detect the battlefield situation in advance.
But his cultivation is far from this level.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Qiu Ming looked annoyed: "This guy has been with us for so long, and we didn't even realize that he was a monk from the Nether Spirit Tribe. He was really well hidden."
The main purpose of what he said was to show that he did not know Zhang Hua's origin, and to tell Lin Junrong and Zheng Yi that he was innocent.
Qian Wanrong also hurriedly explained: "I didn't expect Brother Zhang...Zhang Hua is actually from the Mingling tribe. He hid it very well."
Jiang He frowned and raised his hands. The folding fan above keeps opening and closing. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Looking back now, Zhang Hua's previous behavior does seem to have many doubts."
Qiu Ming quickly bumped Jiang He lightly with his elbow and gave him a "Don't mess with me" Talking eyes.
Jiang He smiled: "Brother Qiu, don't worry. If the two seniors think that we have problems, do you think we can survive until now?"
Zheng Yi laughed and said: " That's right, you guys don't have to worry. If I really doubted you, I would have taken action just now."
Qiu Ming and Qian Wanrong felt their necks were cold and swallowed subconsciously.
"Since we have met here, the three of you should act together with us first."
Zheng Yi was also a little confused about how to deal with these little guys. Let them leave now?
Although it can be seen from the conversation just now, these three people have no special relationship with the guy named Zhang Hua.
But the current situation is special. What if there are still people who just hide it very deeply?
They are now surrounded by enemies. Once their identities are exposed, they may be immediately besieged by the enemies.
In this case, it is safer to keep these guys around.
There is Lin Junrong, a master of transformation.
If these people really have any different intentions, at least they cannot escape Lin Junrong's control.
"I'm just afraid that it will delay the business of the two seniors. If you don't mind it, I will let you be driven by your seniors." Jiang He first said respectfully, clasping his fists.
Qiu Ming and Qian Wanrong also expressed their willingness to follow.
"Elder Lin, please keep an eye on these boys." Zheng Yi secretly sent a message to Lin Junrong: "If they do anything unusual, control them immediately."
< br>I thought for a while and then added: "It is related to the safety of our Xingxiu Sea, so don't be careless."
Lin Junrong may not take it too seriously if it concerns other things. In the entire Xingxiu Sea, she would naturally not be careless.
"I understand." Lin Junrong nodded secretly.
With these three guys, their movements suddenly slowed down a lot.
After all, as the younger generation of disciples, Qiu Ming and the others are relatively not that strong.
It took more than an hour for a few people to arrive near the hill that Lin Junrong had seen before.
“There aren’t even sentries around?” Zheng Yi was a little surprised and asked Lin Junrong beside him.
According to his original idea, this should be a relatively important location for the enemy.
The formations should be arranged and various sentries arranged to deal with emergencies.
As a result, not only was there no formation, but there were no sentries at all.
Lin Junrong carefully restrained his consciousness and tried his best to prevent the enemy from noticing anything strange.
Once again, we searched within a few dozen meters around them.
"At least, I didn't find any hidden aura. Unless the other party used some magic weapon to hide the aura."
"However, unless it is a master who is also in the God Transformation stage, it is impossible to escape My exploration.”
Zheng Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The Void Cloud Whale roared from time to time. The battle was still fierce, and both sides seemed to be tireless.
But at this position, they can see more clearly.
From time to time, monks from Qingzhu Mountain would fly by and land on the top of the hill in front of them.
It’s just that the top of the mountain is surrounded by trees, and standing at the foot of the mountain, they can’t see clearly what’s going on above.
In order to avoid exposing his identity, Zheng Yi did not dare to let Lin Junrong investigate the situation above.
After confirming that there was no sentry formation, several people cautiously moved towards the mountain.
Although this hill is not high, it is covered with dense forests. Even though they are monks and cannot easily use their cultivation, they walk very slowly.
Especially when they were approaching the top of the mountain, the speed of a few people was almost the same as that of ordinary people walking.
"Try to be careful and don't make any unnecessary noise." Zheng Yi reminded everyone through voice transmission as he walked.
Qiu Ming and others did not dare to reply easily. They nodded slightly to express their understanding and tried their best to follow Zheng Yi and Lin Junrong.
Suddenly, Zheng Yi pressed his hand on everyone, signaling them to hide quickly.
A few people immediately clung to the big tree, letting the leaves cover their figures.
They had just taken cover when a sword cultivator on a flying sword flew past the tree crown.
Because it flew too low, the strong wind caused the branches to rustle.
If Zheng Yi hadn't discovered it in time, they might have been discovered by the other party.
After waiting for a while, there was no other movement, and then several people breathed a long sigh of relief.
Zheng Yi pointed to the direction where Jian Xiu disappeared and motioned for everyone to go that way.
Now that they were getting closer to the top of the mountain, there were monks from Qingzhu Mountain flying overhead, so they became more careful with their movements.
Of course, the speed is also slower.
After walking cautiously for half an hour, their eyes suddenly lit up and they finally reached the edge of the top of the mountain.
There is an open space the size of a football field here, but looking at the messy ground, you can tell that it must have been cleaned up not long ago.
In the middle of the open space, there is a huge alchemy furnace as tall as two people.
But unlike ordinary alchemy furnaces, this alchemy furnace constantly emits a black aura that makes people feel shuddering.
At the foot of the alchemy furnace is a formation. Four Netherworld monks with illusory bodies are sitting cross-legged around the formation, providing power for the alchemy furnace and maintaining its operation.
Zheng Yi and Lin Junrong looked at each other.
Obviously, the thing that allows the monks in Qingzhu Mountain to fight for a long time with a cultivation level that exceeds their own strength is probably this thing.
Zheng Yi tilted his gaze behind him. He was asking Lin Junrong, Qiu Ming and the others didn't do anything strange?
Lin Junrong slowly shook her head. She had never relaxed her monitoring of these people along the way.
As a master in the transformation stage, she can be sure that no matter what little tricks these people make, they cannot be hidden from his eyes.
After making sure that these people were fine, Zheng Yi turned his attention to the alchemy furnace in the middle of the open space.
At this moment, a monk from Qingzhu Mountain flew over.
When he came to the alchemy furnace, he could clearly see that his cultivation level was rapidly declining.
With red eyes, he shouted ferociously: "Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!"
The Netherling Tribe monk standing by the alchemy furnace took out a ball of black mist from the alchemy furnace and gave it to him. Get in front of the other person.
The monk from Qingzhu Mountain was busy breathing in the mist, and wisps of black mist flowed into his nose and mouth.
His strength began to improve visibly with the naked eye. It was originally at the early stage of the Golden Core, but in the blink of an eye it was promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Core, and even reached the peak of the Golden Core.
The monk's ferocious expression gradually calmed down. The whole body was filled with black energy, looking sinister and strange.
"Hahaha, my power is back. The leader actually got such a magical weapon." As he said this, the man jumped into the air and killed the Void Cloud Whale.
“You guys from Xingxiu Sea, suffer death!”
After this person left, a Nether Spirit monk who maintained the alchemy furnace sneered disdainfully: “These idiots...”
However, before he finished speaking, he was restrained by another person Zhi: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense, if they hear it, and affect the plan of the Hades Palace, even a hundred of you will not die."
The monk who was reprimanded was not afraid, but sneered: "Now that things have happened, what else is there to worry about?"
"Even if they know the function of this Ten Thousand Soul Devouring Technique, they can no longer live without it." (End of Chapter)