() "In the Dragon Family, there are one level five spiritual scholars, four great spiritual masters, thirty-five spiritual masters, and the remaining spiritual masters are nearly two hundred and……………”

Outside Hushan City, more than 20 horses were tied to the tree trunk and formed a ring. In the middle of these horses, Huaxuan and his group were sitting cross-legged, and news came from Huaxuan's mouth.

What is hard to believe is that Huaxuan can accurately obtain these information on the edge of Hushan City? Yes, all of these news comes from Mr. Hua. With Mr. Hua's gang leader, he can obtain these information without being noticed.

"Now Riyao and the others are fine, no one takes action against them. The Great Spirit Master is not enough to be the result. You can deal with it. The problem is how to deal with the remaining fifth-level spiritual master!"

Hua Xuan breathed slowly. He really didn't know why Ri Yao took action rashly under the lineup of the Long family? After all, Xiye Pavilion is now not even a great spiritual master, let alone a spiritual master. Could it be that there is anything that can be done in this?

"No! When we received a message from the forces in Hushan City before, they just said that the highest level of the Long family was a level nine spiritual master, and there was no strong man of the great spiritual master level at all. I think this spiritual master and the great spiritual master came out suddenly, otherwise it would be impossible for him to escape with the means of Ri Yao and the others."

Mu Nan seemed to be able to see the former's thoughts clearly, twisting a wisp of black hair, and the wise light shone in his water eyes.

Hua Xuan nodded, but asked in his heart. "Old Hua, are there any outsiders in the imprisonment?"

"Yes, there are nearly twenty people, including a five or six-year-old child, imprisoned with Ri Yao and the others." Hua Xuan said.

Hearing this, Hua Xuan looked at Mu Nan and the people in front of him.

"This time the failure of the attack on Ye Pavilion was not because he was trapped in Yin's plot. The vassal forces in our Qifang Pavilion were also imprisoned. There was even one child among them, and there was no doubt about it. Now make a plan and be sure to rescue them as soon as possible!"

"Master of the Pavilion, I have something to say! It should be able to provide some help to our rescue plan." At this moment, an old man said.

"Then you say!"

"When I was young, I grew up in this Hushan City. I am very familiar with every tree and grass here. Although the sky seems clear now, I feel that it may rain tonight. I think it will be of some help to our rescue of the Lord Shiye."

The old man looked at the sky and said firmly.

"Yeah! Keep going!"

Hua Xuan nodded. He didn't know the person in front of him. After all, there are too many people in Qifang Pavilion now, so he couldn't know everyone. But since he could follow him, he would undoubtedly be from Qifang Pavilion.

Fortunately, the old man said it in time. A weather condition can easily affect a battle. If you fight without knowing the weather, some unexpected changes will easily occur.

"The mountain on the left side of this Hushan City seems lush, but it is called the Soul-Slaying Mountain. I don't know how high it is. The mountainside looks like clouds and mist, but it is actually miasma. It is extremely strange. Until now, I have never heard of a person of the level of a spiritual scholar before entering and then coming out!

When it rains, the weather is dull, and the miasma will not be dispelled, but will become stronger and will even affect the foot of the mountain. When it rains, many livestock will die. I think we can take advantage of it."

The old man said slowly, and when he talked about the miasma, there was also a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.

"What do you think?" Hua Xuan smiled and looked at Mu Nan.

"I think if this is true, we can make a lot of use. Some people can attract the attention of the Long family, while others rescue Ri Yao and others, and then retreat into the Soul-Slaying Mountain. Without the guard of the Long family, the combat power will be greatly reduced and our chances of victory will increase a lot."

After Mu Nan said that, he pondered for a moment and continued.

"But, the Long family has been here for decades. They must have understood the situation of the Soul-Slaying Mountain. Once they realize our intentions, they are likely to surround us and not attack us, allowing us to fend for ourselves. If we have this unexpected way of retreat, the plan will be perfect. But no one has ever been to Soul-Slaying Mountain, and it is difficult to find a suitable way."

"Yes! That's right, this is what I'm worried about!" Hua Xuan nodded. Mu Nan's thoughts were exactly the same as his, which surprised him.

"Prince of the Pavilion Master, Madam of the Pavilion Master, I know there is a way!"

At this moment, the old man spoke again. Everyone looked at him in surprise. Didn’t he say that no one had ever been to Soul Mountain, but how did he know?

The old man smiled bitterly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. "My father went up the mountain to chop firewood, and I climbed up to find my father. I didn't even walk on the mountainside, but because it was raining that night, the miasma came down. At that time, I didn't know it was miasma, so I walked in a drowsy way. I didn't know how long I walked, and I fell into a coma.

Then when I woke up, it was already three days later. Looking down from the mountain, I couldn't see the village at the foot of the mountain. Then I realized that I was at least running to the hillside. Then I found a spiritual fruit nearby and ate it. Later, after discovering a cave, I was curious, and I walked along the cave for a long time, and I found that I had reached the foot of the mountain. My father no longer found where I saw it."

The old man shook his head repeatedly. Even though his mood is far beyond ordinary people, his eyes still contain some turbid tears. In the end, he seemed to not want everyone to doubt why he was not dead, and he smiled bitterly.

"That spiritual fruit has also achieved my current strength as a great spiritual master, and it has also prevented me from dying from accidents."

"Well! Do you still remember which road?" Hua Xuan nodded and said.

"Remember, I will never forget that time in my life." The old man said.

"Okay! Tonight will be a difficult rescue. Now each person has a bottle of detoxification pill in case of emergency needs. Each person has five spirit gathering pills and a bottle of healing pills. If anyone does not have a spiritual weapon, ask me for it."

Hua Xuan nodded, and the thug waved dozens of bottles of pills and flew into everyone's hands. The level of these pills was not low, and they were all obtained in the tomb mansion. Although Bao Ren only liked to refine weapons, he could still refine the pills that were usually needed, and the quantity and level were excellent.

"Tonight, Elder Liu and I dragged the fifth-level spiritual sect of the Long family, and eighteen people dragged the rest of the people. The remaining two people saved Ri Yao and others without fighting, and then went to Soul-Slaying Mountain."

"Munan, please change these boots, which are higher than the level on your feet."

While speaking, Hua Xuan reached out and took out a pair of snow-white boots. The boots on Mu Nan's feet were level two spiritual weapons, but the ones in his hand were level eight, which would greatly increase the protection for Mu Nan!

"Yeah! OK!" Mu Nan picked up his boots with a blushing face and walked into the depths of the woods.

Now the next time is waiting...

Hua Xuan slowly stood up and looked at Soul Mountain and didn't know what he was thinking.

"It looks very similar... isn't it?" After a moment, Mu Nan's voice sounded from behind Hua Xuan, and a pair of new boots had been replaced with his feet.
Chapter completed!