All three of them looked apologetic. None of them expected that such a trivial matter would go unhandled.
"Okay, I said it doesn't matter. You can go."
Yang Ji just smiled and didn't care.
"I don't know where they went?"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and after the three people left, they flew down the mountain and left straight away.
…………
There was vast grass at the foot of the mountain. Yang Ji left the road and flew northwest along the grass path. As he walked, he thought to himself.
The "gatekeeper" only said that they were in the northwest, but did not explain the characteristics of these people. Nor did they explain their specific locations. Based on these alone, it is not easy to find them in the northwest, which is blocked by mountains and vegetation.
Moreover, Yang Ji had another doubt in his mind.
Evil and demonic people seem to have some special means to disguise their evil aura. People like Fang Bai have been lurking in the Iron Crown Sect for several years without anyone noticing, and the same is true for Meng Shenji.
"...These guys are so courageous. If they dare to appear around the Iron Crown Sect, they must have something to rely on. The most likely reason is that they are disguised."
Yang Ji thought of the small town at the foot of the mountain. Disciples from other sects often appeared there. It was not easy to distinguish those evil masters from the sect disciples.
"I can only give it a try. Anyway, if you meet someone who is not a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect, go and give it a try."
Yang Ji murmured.
Asking the "gatekeeper" about this kind of thing is useless. He has chains on his body and is restricted to the top of the mountain. It is impossible to see those people. Yang Ji knows it well. The most likely possibility is that the gatekeeper saw through it with his strong strength and perception.
The disguise on these people directly reflects the evil power and dark blood in those people.
In other words, the "gatekeepers" actually don't know what these people look like or what their characteristics are.
"I can only rely on myself."
Yang Ji touched the sword in his hand, and a cold feeling came from his palm. Yang Ji suddenly felt more at ease, and seemed to have a little more confidence.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji's figure flashed. He stepped on each big tree and turned back and forth on the top of the treetops. After a while, he climbed to a mountain peak along the forest sea. With a glance, the nearby scenery immediately came into view.
"It's cold now. It's the end of the year, and there are very few people within a radius of a hundred miles, which makes it a lot easier. As long as we find those people who are not from our sect and have good appearances, and interrogate them, it shouldn't be difficult to find them."
Yang Ji stood on the top of the tree, thinking secretly. The cold wind blew against his face, and when he looked around, he saw waves of pines, everything was quiet, and there were no people.
"Let's go take a look at the front again."
Yang Ji's figure swept away, flew down the branch, and flew towards another hilltop in the northwest direction.
"Lai!"
When Yang Ji arrived at the second hilltop, there was a sudden roar, and at the foot of the mountain hundreds of feet away, a group of trees trembled, making a faint clicking sound.
This wave of fluctuations was very fast, and with a swish, it quickly moved toward the southeast.
"found it!"
Yang Ji was overjoyed, his whole body tightened, and his muscles collapsed. He was about to chase after him when suddenly there was a loud cry, and a behemoth weighing at least more than a thousand kilograms suddenly emerged from the woods, stumbling around for only a few seconds.
In one breath, he climbed over the opposite hill and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ji couldn't help but be startled.
"It turns out to be a wild boar!"
Yang Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The cold winter is approaching. After a spring and autumn, these wild boars have grown fat and fat, and there is a thick layer of fat under the pig skin.
At this time, he was running rampant, looking for food everywhere, knocking down trees, and the noise looked similar to that of a human being.
“Let’s go and look elsewhere.”
Yang Ji flew forward and flew forward again.
Ten miles, twenty miles, three times except for the silence in the mountains, Yang Ji searched more than ten hills in succession, but there was nothing except the vast grass and the sound of the howling wind. It seemed that there was nothing else except him.
people.
As for the evil master mentioned by the "gatekeeper", there is no trace.
"Did they leave?"
Yang Ji was slightly uneasy.
The "gatekeeper" said it was more than twenty miles northwest, but he was now more than twenty miles away from Tieguan Mountain. People are alive, not dead.
Within a few hundred miles, the most famous existence is the "Iron Crown Sect". Good and evil are at odds with each other. If these powerful evil men came for the Iron Crown Sect, it stands to reason that you should have seen them all the way here.
"Have they already left?"
A thought flashed across Yang Ji's mind, and his heart suddenly sank. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!