() The next morning, after using a deep-colored jade life-spelling leaf, Mu Yun began to track him. It took him three days to escape from this primitive jungle.

Although his ability to control strength has improved to a higher level and his footwork has become more refined, he feels that he is getting further and further away from the great sinner. It is obvious that the great sinner is also running away crazily.

"We can't go on like this..." Mu Yun sighed again and again, and after discussing with the life-spelling elves for a while, he still had to find a flying tool. Otherwise, he would not be able to get involved in the operation to kill the great sinners.

Then his action this time will fail and he will gain nothing.

This is obviously what he doesn't want to see.

After traveling through the primitive jungle and traveling hundreds of miles, he came to a small town called Shidong Town. It was named because there were tens of thousands of naturally formed caves densely packed in the mountains outside the town.

Shidong Town is also a small town under the jurisdiction of Pingchuan City. It is very remote. After asking around with the people in the town, he knew that there is a psychedelic jungle a thousand miles southwest of this town.

Obviously, the blood-refining madman has fled into the psychedelic jungle. It is obviously difficult to hunt him down, and it cannot be done in a short time.

Walking on the bustling street, he saw soldiers patrolling the street from time to time. Nine soldiers formed a patrol team to question strangers on the street. He was questioned, but he had an identity token and the number one cultivator.

The academy's student badge, these soldiers did not make things difficult for him.

"It's true, that damn ranger hasn't been killed yet? It's been several days..."

"That abominable ranger is a blood-refined immortal cultivator, and he has a blood debt. I heard that among the team chasing him this time, several master-level masters suffered serious injuries, and some of them had their blood drained and became people.

supplements..."

"Oh? Do you know this kind of news?"

"Oh... I also have a relative in Hirakawa Guard, so I know something about it."

"Didn't Dade Hall send out several first-generation masters this time? Are these first-generation masters no match for that blood-refining practitioner?"

"Don't you know this? The blood-refining madman himself was on the verge of breaking through to become a grandmaster. This time he also reached the breakthrough point in Yongqing Town. He went crazy and caused a tragedy, and then he broke through. Hum.

Humph... all the great masters of Dade Hall are afraid of being hurt, so how can they fight so hard?"

"At this rate, when can we kill that blood-refining madman?"

"Sigh... I see this situation. Those first-generation masters want to drive the blood-refining madman into the psychedelic jungle and stop bothering us..."

"Does it mean that the 100,000 people in Yongqing Town died in vain?"

"Sigh... In the eyes of those cultivators, what does the fate of ordinary people like us mean? A hair on their head is more valuable than ours..."

While Mu Yun was eating wine and food, he was listening to the two people at the next table talking. His heart couldn't help but sink. Although he had no personal experience, what these two people said was at least 60% credible.

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"I don't know how Master Shangguan is doing..." As soon as Mu Yun heard that a master at the master level had an accident, his heart was raised. No matter what, Master Shangguan was his mentor, and he didn't want anything to happen to her.

He took out the student token and sent a message to instructor Shangguan, and he quietly waited for the reply.

But he had finished his meal, and after waiting for a long time for Shangguan Qiuwan's reply, his heart sank.

Immediately, he sent another message to Gui Yun, but still did not receive a reply.

"Brother, I would like to ask you, do you know if there is a woman in her twenties among the injured Master Realm masters?" Mu Yun took a jar of old wine and put it on the next table.

asked the familiar one.

The two of them were having a lively conversation, but they were a little unhappy when Mu Yun interrupted them. However, Mu Yun very politely filled the two of them with old wine. As the saying goes, you can't hit someone with a smiling face, so the two of them didn't say anything, but

After drinking a glass of old wine, there are more smiles on my face.

This jar of old wine is not cheap. It is the most expensive wine in this hotel. The value of a jar is only 100 yuan. The two of them were not willing to drink it before.

"Brother, how do you like this wine? If you can clear up my doubts, I will give you two jars of old wine!" Mu Yun said politely.

"This brother is so generous!" The middle-aged man who originally said that he had relatives in Hirakawa Wei raised his thumb, then straightened his face and said: "Brother, you are lucky today. You met the right person. If nothing else, brother

The news is always well-informed..."

The middle-aged man was bragging about his greatness while drinking wine, but he didn't talk about serious matters.

"Brother, do you know if there is a woman in her twenties among these injured masters?" Mu Yun asked calmly.

"Fourth brother, don't drink it yet. Tell this brother about the matter first." The middle-aged man's companion saw that Mu Yun was a little impatient, thinking that his jar of wine might be ruined, so he quickly urged him.

"I heard from my relative that there were fifteen or six masters in the master realm who were injured this time, and six died. These dead people were all men, and they were all soldiers. Are there any women among the remaining ones?

I don’t know.”

Mu Yun was relieved when he heard that there was no girl among them. However, after talking for a long time, he still couldn't find out the news about Shangguan Tutor, and he felt a little resentful in his heart.

Didi didi...

At this moment, the trainee's token rang. Mu Yun took it out and saw that it was the message replied by Gui Yun. Looking at the message, his face gradually darkened. Instructor Shangguan was really injured and was currently in a military camp.

Stronghold cultivation.

With his eyes slightly closed, he used three green life-spell leaves in succession to increase the physical essence of Shangguan Mentor... Then he ordered two jars of old wine for the two of them, paid the bill, and left in a hurry, telling them to leave today.

Damn luck...

"It's better to go check on instructor Shangguan's injury first!" Mu Yun gritted his teeth. Compared to Shangguan Qiuwan's safety and the blood-refining madman, he decided to check on Shangguan Qiuwan first.

Shangguan Qiuwan's stronghold was not far from Shidong Town. Mu Yun spent three hours and traveled more than a thousand miles to finally find this stronghold.

"Can't go in?" Looking at the hastily built military camp, Mu Yun was blocked by a group of soldiers.

"Brothers, I am a student at Pingchuan No. 1 Cultivation Academy. I came here after receiving the news that our instructor Shangguan was injured. You want me to go in and see instructor Shangguan?" Mu Yun said.
Chapter completed!