Chapter 618 The Eagle Catches Birds
Half a day later.
Canglang Mountain, Compan Mountain Road.
Mo Huasan came to a rugged rocky mountain beside the mountain road.
Those three family disciples died here.
The body has been buried, but some gravels and slight blood remains on the plants and trees.
The blood was concentrated, and it was obvious that the deceased was not panicked or struggling. He was killed in an instant by a blow. At that time, the blood was drained and he fell down straight.
Moreover, according to people from Daotingsi, the dead disciple was inexplicably dismantled after his death, and his death was also quite miserable.
Of course, this is actually nothing in Mo Hua''s eyes.
He is a demon hunter and has seen many **** scenes since he was a child.
Mo Hua stared at the stones on the ground curiously, looking at them with a strange look.
Murong Caiyun said in confusion:
"Junior brother, what are you looking at?"
Mo Hua thought, "According to my experience, this Yin Lao Er must have not been a temporary intention and wanted to kill these disciples..."
"He was following all the way, staring all the way for a long time, and when he arrived at this remote place, he suddenly took action and killed him with one blow..."
"After killing someone, the belly is broken..."
"This is either the habit of Yin Lao Er..."
"Or it''s just, he wants to cover up something..."
The ink painting holds the chin, looking very "professional".
Murong Caiyun and others had subtle expressions.
“Your experience…”
"Junior brother, do you often do this?"
Mo Hua nodded, suddenly became stunned, and immediately shook his head and said, "I am a serious monk! How could I do ''killing and robbing'' or something?!"
Don’t slander me!
"All right…"
Murong Caiyun didn''t ask questions either. She knew that her junior brother was eccentric and sometimes he was full of bad things, so it was useless to ask.
"Can you see the whereabouts of Yin Lao Er?"
Murong Caiyun asked everyone again.
Ouyang Feng''s spiritual sense glanced around and shook his head slightly, "A few days later, the remaining spiritual power was faded, and I couldn''t tell anything..."
Shangguan Xu also said: "This is still in the mountains. The mountain wind, mist, miasma, and demonic energy are mixed together, and the traces of spiritual power of the monks are even more difficult to distinguish..."
"That hidden second child may have thought of this and started here."
Murong Caiyun frowned.
In this way, there will be no clues and it is difficult to continue to investigate.
Mo Hua also frowned.
What he perceived was like everyone else. The remaining spiritual power on the blood was very light, and it was mixed with the mountains, miasma and demonic energy, which was a bit mixed.
Mo Hua has a keen sense of spiritual consciousness, but he can clearly distinguish these auras, but it is useless.
The traces of spiritual power left by Yin Lao Er are indeed too faint.
If this continues, I have no idea where Yin Lao Er has escaped.
“The traces are too faint…”
Ink painting suddenly made me feel a thunderous and I didn’t realize it, I thought of the thunder pattern.
There are some things between heaven and earth, but when the monks have weak spiritual consciousness, they cannot see it.
Just like the second thunder pattern.
The subthunder pattern melted into the magnetic current has subtle patterns and is very obscure.
Ordinary monks cannot detect it at all, but it does not mean that the second thunder pattern does not exist.
Similarly, the traces are too light, which does not mean that there are no clues...
All things in the world are produced in one qi.
Spiritual power is one of the world.
The formation contains the principles of heaven, earth and all things.
So, since the formation can be calculated, can the spiritual trajectory of the world, including the cultivators, also be "calculated"?
Mo Hua''s mind moved slightly and began to secretly, using the secret of heaven to sense the faint traces of spiritual power.
But after a moment, nothing could be felt...
Spiritual power is still just spiritual power.
No change at all.
Ink painting does not believe in evil.
He felt that there must be some mystery in his spiritual power, and he could not perceive it does not mean that it does not exist, it is just because of his lack of spiritual power...
The pupils of the ink painting are slightly dark, and they open up the strange calculations of the heavenly secrets, forcibly increasing their own heavenly secrets.
After more than ten breaths, Mo Hua''s expression was shocked.
He discovered that the traces of spiritual power left by Yin Lao Er began to undergo strange changes.
Those concrete spiritual powers began to produce inexplicable and false textures...
These textures are linked together, like a chain of causality...
The terrible nightmare that covets Yuer, the deformed and distorted demons and monsters, are extremely similar to the causal chains that lead to crawl out of the void...
The difference is that the causal chains of demons are gray-black and evil and rotten.
The karma traces seen in ink paintings are light blue, with fine lines and interlocking...
Ink painting was shocked.
Could this be...
What is the real calculation of the secret of heaven?
The secret of heaven is derived from calculations, and all things in the heavens are calculated, and the ultimate principles of heaven and earth are understood...
Start with the formation manifested by the great way, and then to the spiritual power of the formation;
The spiritual power and breath of everything throughout the world;
What will the cause and effect of all people and things in the world ultimately calculate the secrets of heaven and fully realize the way of heaven?
This is...the calculation of Tianji? !
Ink painting only felt that his mind was clear and his thoughts suddenly became broad. In an instant, he had a glimmer of enlightenment of the secrets of heaven.
But in this moment, as the spiritual consciousness was consumed, this trace of enlightenment gradually faded, and in the vision of the spiritual consciousness, the textures of heavenly secrets and traces of cause and effect gradually faded.
"not good…"
Mo Hua felt a stern in his heart, and he quickly seized the time to continue to deduce Yin Lao Er''s spiritual power.
The remaining spiritual power of Yin Lao Er gradually peeled off the cause and effect, overlapping the textures and interlocking the cycles, condensed into a ray of energy, rising from the spiritual power, and then extending to the distance as if guiding the way...
Mo Hua was filled with energy, and reached out to Canglang Mountain to the west and said decisively:
"He ran away into the mountains!"
Everyone was stunned.
Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua with a puzzled look and asked, "How do you know?"
Mo Hua thought about it, made up a reason, and said seriously:
"If I were the murderer, run there too!"
“…”
Everyone was speechless for a moment.
Ouyang Feng laughed and said gently:
"Okay, then let''s listen to you, the ''little murderer'', and go and take a look..."
Murong Caiyun said helplessly:
“That’s all.”
Anyway, there are no other clues now. Let’s just listen to the ink painting and go to Canglang Mountain to the west to take a look.
And she also felt that her junior brother had always had a very accurate intuition in such "inexplicable" things...
Murong Caiyun and others set out and walked west of Canglang Mountain.
Mo Hua walked at the end and looked back at the blood on the ground and the remaining spiritual power trajectory on the blood.
This kind of trajectory is derived from the derivation of the secret of heaven, a trace of spiritual power and cause and effect, rather than the real "discipline".
But this "qi" should be a sign of "shen secret".
Our spiritual consciousness is limited, and only the "qi" can be seen.
But as long as you continue to work hard and continue to calculate, one day, the success of the decisive thoughts will be improved, and you will see through the spiritual power and energy mechanism, thereby deducing the real "secrets of heaven" that include all-round cause and effect, and the clan life pattern.
The eyes of the ink painting are shining brightly, giving birth to a trace of heavenly secret texture, as bright as stars.
When he turned and left, the luster in his eyes was restrained and settled into the bottom of his eyes.
His eyes were clearer and deeper.
…
West of the Compan Mountain Road is the depth of Canglang Mountain.
The terrain here is complex. In addition to the rugged rocks, there are also streams, swamps, thick soil mixed with fallen leaves, and deep, foggy and miasma trees.
After walking for dozens of miles, everyone finally found an abnormal trace.
A demon snake with a thickness of forearm was cut in half by waist, with a smooth wound, which shows that the spiritual weapon used for chopping and slashing was very sharp.
It is highly likely that it is a dagger.
And this snake is in the second level. Although it is only in the early stage, it dies neatly and has no trace of fighting. Obviously, before death, I didn''t notice anything...
"Hidden second..."
Everyone''s eyes were slightly terrified, and they couldn''t help but look at the ink painting.
Mo Hua nodded:
"I guess it''s really accurate!"
Murong Caiyun smiled slightly and praised meaningfully:
"Yes, I guessed very accurately..."
Then she looked slightly solemn, looked at the corpse of the snake demon and said softly:
"The snake''s blood is half dry, obviously not dead for too long. The hidden second child is likely to be in the mountains."
"According to Gu Diansi''s words, this person is proficient in concealment, cunning in nature, and vicious in action. Everyone must be more careful."
The few nodded with a serious expression.
After that, everyone began to capture Yin Lao Er in the deep mountains.
If you can catch it, you will catch it; if you can’t catch it, you will kill it.
This is the rule that everyone has agreed on before and applies to all sin practices.
How to grasp the specific details, under the suggestion of ink painting, there is also a constitution...
Ink painting prepared a lot of small Yuan magnetic arrays, searching mountains and setting them up.
Canglang Mountain is relatively large, and the terrain is more sinister and more complex.
These small-yuan magnetic arrays may not be able to fully control the movements in the mountains, but they can always have a positioning.
Distinguishing directions, checking people, chasing people, or helping each other are all very useful.
The only problem is that it is a bit expensive.
A single small-electron magnetic array is not expensive, but if you use it too much, the cost will be higher.
Fortunately, Senior Sister Murong said that she could "reimburse".
She will convert these formations into spirit stones and pay them to the ink painting.
For the children of aristocratic families, there is no shortage of spiritual stones, and as long as you can make merit, it is worth it.
With the "reimbursement" of Senior Sister Murong, the ink painting became even more "unrestrained". As he walked along the way, the small Yuan magnetic array spread all the way, weaving half of Canglang Mountain into a "yuan magnetic net".
The "moth" Yin Lao Er is fine if he doesn''t enter the Internet, but once he enters the Internet, it will be "unable to fly"...
Hua Qianqian looked at the formation that the ink paintings spread all the way, holding several compass in her hand, walking all the way, and couldn''t help but worry:
"Junior Brother Mo, can you set up so many formations, and you can take care of both spiritual consciousness?"
The more Xiaoyuan magnetic arrays are deployed, the more light they are spread, the more difficult it is to monitor these arrays...
“It’s okay.”
Mo Hua said modestly, "My spiritual consciousness is OK, not weak..."
Hua Qianqian was still a little worried.
After a while, Mo Hua suddenly became stunned and pointed to a floating point on a compass and said:
“There are people here!”
Everyone was stunned and then showed joy.
The deep mountains of Canglang Mountain are deserted. There are people at this time, and it is likely that they will be Yin Lao Er.
"Go and have a look!" Murong Caiyun said.
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.
Then Mo Hua and others came to the place where the compass pointed. This is a small forest, the feet of a big tree in the forest are buried in the ink painting.
At this time, there was another corpse of a monster near the Xiaoyuan magnetic array.
This is a monkey demon. It fell to the ground, its throat was separated, and its belly was broken. It took away the inner elixir and the blood was soaked in the decay mud and fallen leaves.
Monkey monsters.
Its way of death...is almost exactly the same as those three disciples.
It’s indeed the second hidden one!
Murong Caiyun released his spiritual consciousness and saw that there was no cultivator around him, so he asked Mo Hua: "Do you know where the person is?"
Mo Hua looked at the Yuan magnetic compass and pointed to the right, "On there."
"good."
Murong Caiyun nodded.
Then everyone continued to chase after him and arrived at a stream, but there was no trace of Yin Lao Er. Ink painting looked at the compass and pointed the direction...
In this way, although I couldn''t find Yin Lao Er, I stared at him step by step.
And several people could feel that they were getting closer and closer to Yin Lao Er.
If you continue chasing, you will definitely be able to catch up.
When Murong Caiyun thought of this, his eyes at Mo Hua became more serious.
The ability of ink painting to set up arrays, search mountains and track mountains is really too strong...
This is because the hidden **** is good at hiding and is alert by nature, so I have been chasing for so long.
If it were an ordinary foundation-building monk, he would have been "catching" by Mo Hua long ago.
Everyone was in their hearts and silently looked at the ink paintings with admiration.
Mo Hua was dedicated to her work, looking at the compass, and at the same time, she recalled the shape of Canglang Mountain in her mind, and guessed where Yin Lao Er was hiding.
He felt that he would be able to meet in a short while.
The tracking continues...
Sure enough, after more than an hour, they caught up with Yin Lao Er.
The low, thin and thin Yin Lao Er, with a sinister face, was roasting some meat in front of a rock.
The moment Mo Hua and others caught up with him, he noticed it.
But he did not escape or invisible, but slowly stood up and looked at Murong Caiyun and others, his eyes were cold, his voice was hoarse, and he said with confusion:
"How do you know that I''m here?"
Of course Murong Caiyun would not tell him, but said in a deep voice:
"Yin Lao Er, you have committed many crimes in massacre of monks. If you don''t surrender, don''t blame us for being rude..."
Yin Lao Er sneered, "You''re welcome, just you four?"
Murong Caiyun was stunned.
Four?
She looked around and found that Mo Hua had already used the hidden technique at some time, quietly hiding where she had hid...
So Yin Lao Er only saw the four of them.
“It’s so clever…”
Murong Caiyun sighed in his heart, then his eyes became cold and he said with a clear voice:
“The four of us are enough!”
Yin Lao Er sneered, cut off a piece of barbecue, threw it into his mouth, chewed it in big mouthfuls, and then said disdainfully:
"I overestimate myself, want to catch me? I''ll be in the next life..."
After saying that, in front of everyone, his figure gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.
At the moment when his body was dim, Murong Caiyun had already condensed magic, and the five-colored spiritual light broke through the air, but the spiritual light fell on the ground, shattering the rocks, but there was no hidden Er''s figure.
Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu also surrounded and lost.
Yin Lao Er has already used the Little Five Elements Discovery Technique and escaped unknowingly.
Murong Caiyun frowned.
At this moment, a gentle, crisp voice sounded in her ear, "Senior Sister, right, stream..."
Murong Caiyun looked in the sound and saw a dim footprint by the stream, and he immediately pointed his slender hand and a ray of inspiration shone through.
Yin Lao Er blocked the inspiration with a dagger, but he couldn''t help but show his figure and showed confusion.
Murong Caiyun''s eyes narrowed and said:
"Chase!"
Ouyang Feng and others also nodded, activated their bodies and chased Yin Lao Er.
Seeing this, Yin Lao Er sneered and then disappeared.
Murong Caiyun was halfway through and disappeared from Yin Lao Er''s figure, so he had to stop. At this moment, he listened to Mo Hua again:
"He''s gotten into the grass..."
Ouyang Feng and others also heard this sentence.
Everyone looked at each other with a surprised look, then nodded to each other and continued to chase Yin Lao Er...
Yin Lao Er crawled into the grass, crossed the stream, climbed the cliff, and then arrived at a deserted forest.
He hid himself, climbed onto a big tree, his eyes were hidden, and he always watched the road he had come, his brows were frowning tightly.
Can''t get rid of it?
What''s going on...
These disciples of the sects are only over twenty years old. They can’t see through their own concealment, so why can they always catch up with them?
They have nothing to do, they have the means to break the hidden secret.
Along the way, I carefully checked my clothes and storage bags, and there was no "tracking" spirit object left on my body.
What do they rely on to track themselves?
There is another most critical question, Yin Lao Er can’t figure it out.
How did they know that they were hiding in this deep mountain west of Canglang Mountain.
I didn''t leave any traces...
Could it be...
Yin Lao Er''s heart trembled, "Which powerful monk who is proficient in heaven and ghost calculation has calculated his own cause and effect, locked his fate, and determined his own position..."
Yin Lao Er felt cold in his heart. After thinking for a while, he shook his head again.
impossible…
"What is this kind of powerful person who is my little character doing?"
Yin Lao Er couldn''t figure it out, and finally snorted coldly:
"Forget it, let''s play with these little ghosts..."
But as I was playing, I soon felt something was wrong again.
He discovered the Xiaoyuan magnetic array.
These small Yuan magnetic arrays are exquisitely arranged and have secret techniques, which are the techniques of extremely experienced second-grade formation masters.
And in the deep mountains, this small element magnetic array seems to be everywhere...
In a trance, Yin Lao Er felt like a little bird, but Canglang Mountain was like a big net.
There is a shady hand behind the scenes who is invisible and intangible, but meticulous and sinister, who wants to tighten this net step by step and catch yourself like a bird!
It’s not him who plays with these little ghosts.
But they are "playing" by themselves.
Yin Lao Er''s face darkened, and he felt angry in his heart.
What a courageous!
Do you really think you are a soft persimmon and let them control it? !
Yin Lao Er''s face was trembling, and his heart was murderous.
But he still restrained it.
At this time, no trouble can arise.
The cultivators of these sects should have a good status. If they really kill them, they will also get into trouble.
If you are not careful and are really caught by them and sent to Daotingsi, the trouble will be even greater...
What''s more, there is also a "master behind the scenes" hidden in the dark, eyeing them.
Yin Lao Er restrained his anger and continued to escape in Canglang Mountain.
But he soon discovered again. No matter how he ran away, he seemed to be unable to escape, and the tracking of these disciples of the sects.
The hidden dick, who had been going through the grass, flooded the stream, buried in the swamp, and wiped the demon feces, but he could not escape, finally couldn''t help it.
A violent murderous intent surged in his heart.
"Okay! A bunch of little bastards!"
"I really think I don''t dare to kill you?!"
A few mid-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage are still practicing in the sect. They have not graduated. They don’t know how many drops of blood licked at the tip of the knife, but they don’t know how high the sky is, and they dare to surround and kill themselves...
Yin Lao''s eyes shone red.
"I''ll let you die happily..."
"As for those two female disciples, they were bored in the mountains, they were killed first and then used for entertainment..."
Invisible and hidden, approaching secretly, one by one.
It’s useless to have too many people.
I haven''t killed me...
Seeing that several people were chasing me again, Yin Lao Er laughed evilly, and then urged the little Five Elements Discovery Technique to the extreme, completely covering up his body, and even his spiritual power was invisible.
For a moment, even the ink painting that had been staring at Yin Lao Er could not "see" him.
Yin Lao Er... completely disappeared...
Ink painting feels slightly in his heart.
This is...the little five elements of the hidden tracking technique?
Is it possible to eliminate your own spiritual power?
The ink painting brings the spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and then the pupils are deep.
He could see a faint shadow, but this perception was intermittent and difficult to grasp.
The body dissipated, the spiritual power was weak, and it was blurred...
But Mo Hua suddenly felt a bitter murderous intent.
He was shocked and immediately shouted:
"Senior Sister Murong, behind you!"
In the mountains and forests, Murong Caiyun, who was looking for the second son of Yin, changed his color when he heard this, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. When he couldn''t help but squeezed the talisman that had already been in his hand.
Golden Bell Talisman!
A faint golden light condensed into a golden bell, protecting her.
At the same time, a sharp dagger with water poison suddenly appeared and cut towards the back of Murong Caiyun''s neck.
But it was cut on the golden bell filled with golden light.
The golden light faded layer by layer, and the dagger moved forward inch by inch.
The golden bell cover could not hold on, but after all, he fought for one or two breaths, Murong Caiyun used his body technique and retreated.
Ouyang Feng flashed, blocking Murong Caiyun''s body, and stabbed out with a sword and attacked the dagger.
Shangguan Xu also slashed out a sword and surrounded and killed from behind.
Flowers also scattered with flower needles, blocking the gap.
Yin Lao Er cursed, twisted his body and escaped from the two sword energy, but his shoulder was stabbed by a spiritual needle.
The escaped hidden elder brother used the hidden technique again and disappeared completely.
Silently, without even the sound of footsteps.
Ouyang Feng and others looked solemn, full of vigilance, and were wary of Yin Lao Er''s sneak attack.
But the forests were dead silent, with dead leaves stacked, without any movement.
At this moment, Murong Caiyun suddenly looked into the distance, her beauty was lost, and she shouted anxiously: "Ink Painting!"
Under a big tree in the distance.
There was nothing originally, but a quick and vicious dagger appeared out of thin air, wrapped in cold spiritual power and stabbed out suddenly.
Under the dagger, there was nothing originally.
But when the dagger stabbed out, a light blue water shadow appeared out of thin air.
The water flows invisible and has many shadows.
A light figure emerged from under the dagger, like a river receding tide, flowing away from the water, retreating calmly.
Second-grade step by step!
Ink painting used its lapse of water, avoiding this blow, but also revealing its figure.
On the other side, Yin Lao Er, who held the dagger and failed to hit the hit, also showed his face.
He looked at Mo Hua, his expression suffocated, his eyes full of disbelief...
Hiding in the dark, laying a Yuan magnetic net in Canglang Mountain, staring at himself like an eagle catching a bird, forcing him to escape from the "master"...
Why is this a little devil who has not yet escaped his childishness? !
(This chapter ends)