Chapter 67: Don’t say you didn’t predict what you said!
The high wind blows the clouds, and the fallen leaves are flying like gold foil.
Autumn is the most lively time of the year in the northwest mountains. Wild animals are doing their best to find reserves for the winter. Hunters are preparing for the big hunt before the snow. Herb gatherers are picking ripe herbs, and farmers are also carrying out the final autumn harvest.
And in this north-northwest, on the edge of the mountains that no one cares about before, now there is an additional team of people looking for clues and nervously searching for someone.
An Jing held her breath, concealed her aura, and was protected by the sword spirit.
The young man was lurking among the branches and leaves of a giant tree, watching coldly as several warriors from the Tianyi Demon Sect searched the area where he had been before.
The first one to catch up with An Jing was not Dachen or the Heavenly Demon, but the Tianyi Demon Sect.
These demon sect elites, all of whom had the realm of inner breath, came by shuttle and accurately arrived at the place where Anjing had been hiding. Then they spread out their formation and searched for traces of Anjing.
If An Jing hadn't been prepared in advance and erased many of the auras and clues he left behind, he might have been caught by these demon cult warriors.
However, because of this, An Jing did not immediately choose to go to another world and let these demon cult warriors search the air. Instead, he patiently observed the opponent's actions.
He planned to take a look at the situation, at least to find out what the other party relied on to track him.
"Did they use the blood and hair I left in Xuanming Village to perform the art of hating victory? Or...their tracking powers can use the power of cause and effect to find me out of thin air?"
An Jing guessed it was the latter. He squinted his eyes and stared at the shuttle suspended in the distance through the gaps in the dense needles.
There, the scribe in white was activating his destiny and commanding the Demon Cult warriors to continue searching.
After searching a forest for nearly an hour, nothing was found. Generally speaking, no matter how persistent you are, you should search somewhere else.
But this group of demon cult warriors had no intention of leaving. They dug three feet into the ground, vowing to find something.
This action is obviously unreasonable.
An Jing believed that it was the 'fate divine power' of the white-clothed scribe who realized that he was indeed still here, but he was hiding well and did not leave, so he persisted in the search with such confidence!
"Is the target really still here? I've basically searched all the places I should look for."
"We haven't searched the trees yet."
"Are you kidding? Humans are not monkeys, and we can't shake every tree twice, right?"
"According to the adults' wishes, even if there are bird eggs on the tree, they have to be broken and looked at!"
This was the private conversation between the Demon Cult warriors that An Jing heard while lurking.
To be honest, even if this group of people really kicked every tree, shook the passing bird eggs and split earthworms in half, they still wouldn't be able to find him.
Because he will keep moving, always following this group of people, hiding in places that have been searched just now.
These demonic soldiers are indeed elite, but they are not geniuses after all.
They haven't learned the Xuan Jing well yet, so they can't hear the sound at all, and they would never have thought that An Jing, a master of martial arts, would be so bold and not afraid at all that he would be discovered.
However, tactical victory does not mean strategic victory.
"It's kind of bad."
Even though he was able to trick the opponent in terms of skills, An Jing fell into deep thought: "This kind of hide-and-seek is not the answer."
"Even if I can go to another world now so that these people can't find me for a short time, when I return to Huaixu three days later, the Demon Cult with the magic power related to 'tracking' will still be able to find me as soon as possible."
"Not only that, they may be able to judge from the fact that the place where I reappear is still the place where I disappeared, they can judge that I may have some kind of special magical power to hide in place - in this way, next time They will be willing to stay.”
"Not to mention, the next time we hunt, the opponent is likely to recruit more warriors, even stronger warriors... or even martial arts masters!"
An Jing knew very well that now the Demon Cult only mobilized warriors in the realm of inner breath and inner strength to arrest him, not because he was not worthy enough, but because Dachen's official power was also nearby recently.
The real person named [Six Yang Mysterious Mirror] Shenzang is also nearby, and the Demon Sect will definitely not be able to deploy luxurious equipment that can suppress the other party while searching for itself.
And it is not so easy to transfer a master in the martial arts realm. I still have at least five or six days to have one or two chances to go to another world to avoid it.
An Jing is strong inside and has the confidence to solve the problem with firearms from another world.
But judging from the fact that the owner of the medicine shop can still block more than 80% of the bullets when being attacked by an old and frail body, ordinary people cannot use firearms to solve the problem of normal internal strength.
He had to be like this, with his inner breath, divine power, and firearms, to be able to leapfrog the challenge.
But if you are a martial arts master...
An Jing carefully estimated that in order to hurt the opponent, the power would have to be at the level of heavy artillery. And if you want to hit the opponent, the speed of ordinary bullets and cannonballs may not be able to do it.
Before the martial arts master really came out to arrest him, Anjing had to find an opportunity and find a way to block the 'tracking magical power'.
Or maybe it's more direct... kill the person who has the 'tracking power'!
“But not now.”
Watching another Demon Cult warrior pass by, An Jing suppressed the urge in his heart to seize a living person and travel to another world together, and extort detailed information about this Demon Cult team from the other party.
If you act rashly, you will only get yourself into a quagmire. The risks are too great, the rewards are unclear, and there will be more surprises. Anjing cannot afford to lose.
The Demon Cult can fail many times. It can even be said that it doesn't matter if all the enemy's investigators die here. They can afford the loss, but Anjing cannot lose even once.
This is the disadvantage of individuals versus large organizations.
An Jing even suspected that these demon sect warriors acting alone were simply bait to lure him into action. As long as he dared to take action, there would be seven or eight strong men or even a martial arts master jumping out of the shuttle to surround him at any time. !
"You can't take action. If you run away, you will continue to be tracked... The original plan of sneaking into a big city will most likely not be used."
After the analysis, An Jing sighed softly and took the broken sword out of Shenhai: "It seems that we really can only go to another world to look for opportunities first."
Waving the broken sword, a pitch-black passage opened, filled with silver rays of light that seemed to lead to infinity.
However, before heading to another world, An Jing did not go directly to the other side of time and space.
Knowing that the other party had determined that he was here, and there was no possibility of concealment, he took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Li Jiaoxi! And that gentleman in white! I know you are on the shuttle!"
If the warrior with a breath like a river makes a sound, it will be like thunder. Before leaving, An Jing said loudly: "I have to say it first, I have been stubborn since I was a child, I can't stand up to others, and I am really not the same as you."
"If you go back today, I will remember you two for giving me food and medicine and saving my mother's life. I hope we can meet each other in the future, and I am willing to keep my hands on you!"
"But if you continue to chase me next, don't blame me for being ruthless with the sword in my hand!"
"Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"
After finishing speaking, An Jing stepped forward without hesitation and disappeared into the other side of time and space.
"Um?"
At this moment, on the shuttle, the scribe in white who was using his magical power heard An Jing's words and couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "Is this... a threat?"
He couldn't help but laugh: "Thank you, don't say you didn't predict what you said! You are so literary, this kid really has read too much... When did our divine religion pay attention to this?"
"Haha, indeed." Professor Li on the side also laughed: "If he has the ability to kill us, I will also praise his talent. We were right about him!"
"But Lao Li, he is indeed capable."
Raising his brows, the scribe in white looked at the 'map' in his hand: "Our divine general suddenly disappeared after speaking, just like four days ago."
The one-eyed warrior touched his chin, leaned his head over, and looked curiously at the map in the opponent's hand: "So, it doesn't show on your life weapon, Lao Xu?"
"No."
The scribe surnamed Xu obviously had a good relationship with Li Jiaoxi. He even handed the map in his hand to the other person: "Look, our Great God General An's name was near here, overlapping with ours."
"But now, his name suddenly disappeared, just like he suddenly disappeared in the Valley of Suspension four days ago."
Professor Li stared at the life weapon in his hand. There were simple pen marks on the white map, outlining the mountains and rivers.
Tiny red names and dots are floating on the map. They are the names of the demon sects who participated in tracking the pacification operation.
An Jing's name was originally among them, but now it has disappeared. Li Jiaoxi's eyes moved and he wrote down all this.
"Sure enough, it's gone."
Then, he nodded slightly and returned the album, expressing his understanding: "The last time this happened, he appeared again hundreds of miles away."
“If it weren’t for your destiny ‘Knowing People’ and destiny tool ‘Road of Mountains and Rivers’ being able to pinpoint his location, I’m afraid he would really have escaped.”
Xu Wenshi let out a long sigh: "After all, we were the ones who discovered him in the first place, and we are considered half of his 'monsters'. If not, my magical power would not be able to work."
"This An Jing is really an extraordinary genius. At the first glance, I saw that he was definitely not a creature in the pool, so I registered him in the register."
"Looking at it now, we still underestimated him greatly."
(End of chapter)