Above the void, purple streams of light flashed from time to time.
The distance from Fengyi City was getting further and further, and finally, Zhou Qing's figure stopped moving, looked down, nodded slightly, and stepped onto the ground.
"Here it is!"
Yan Lingji also uses her natural magic field to sense as much as possible, but she is not as fast as the young master. She often only has some signs, and the young master's figure has already left.
In this area..., Yan Lingji's eyebrows arched, her hand raised, and landed on a spot on the ground, where...there were obvious traces.
The sword energy that the young master sealed in Mo Crow and the others struck the ground, and a deep depression appeared. That was the sword energy that was sealed with the power of vacuum.
If Void wants to completely eliminate it, it will be impossible in a short time.
"With the power of one sword, without the intervention of Lord Futu, Duke Nan of Chu would have died!"
Zhou Qing knows best about the power of the sword he has sealed, unless there is a top-notch inherited treasure to block it, like Xiaoyaozi.
But...even if Xiaoyaozi can stop it, he himself will be traumatized. After all, his cultivation level is too low and he will not be able to exert the power that the inherited treasure should have.
"There is still a trace of the power of the pagoda, which is also left behind by the vacuum realm."
Xiao Meng raised her hand and grabbed it, drawing a trace of residual power from the ground below. It was difficult to peek into the void, but... she noticed it.
With today's means, it can also be made manifest and float into perception.
In the depths of the silver eyes, purple light rises, and on the palms shimmering with green light, traces of golden light are looming, the pure power of the pagoda.
"Chu Nan Gong!"
Zhou Qing smiled slightly, his spiritual sense enveloped the surrounding area, the vacuum was operating, and with the blessing of magical powers, all the remaining power here appeared clearly.
There is the aura of Mo Crow and the others.
It has the aura of Chu Nan Gong.
There is also the aura of Lord Buddha.
There is still some confusion.
"Tai Yi" operates, and the magical power that knows the future operates. With a thought, the dazzling purple light all over the body turns into mysterious Dao patterns.
The seals and symbols of Tianyuan Nine Palaces are used one after another. Above the head, there is the rising and falling of the condensed vacuum of three yuan, with purple light and golden light crisscrossing it.
"It's not that far!"
After a few breaths, the traces of aura deepened, and a vacuum swept through Xiaomeng and Xiao Meng beside them, disappearing in place. The location of Chu Nan Gong has been locked.
"Sir, where are we going?"
The way of deduction.
Yan Lingji is also practicing. The young master collected the remaining scrolls of "Taiyi" written by Zhu Xiajian. Not to mention completely restoring the spells in this scroll, it has its own merits.
It is mixed with the astrological laws of the Yin Yang family and the master's own practice. Unfortunately... I don't feel it through my own practice.
Xiao Meng was quite successful in her cultivation.
Riding the wind again, looking at the direction...it seemed like we were walking back faintly.
"If nothing else, it should be the place of Guchu!"
Based on the strength of the aura induction and the distance into the Zhu Xia map, Zhou Qing thought about it and made a rough judgment. Even if there was an error, it would not exceed tens of miles.
And the distance of tens of miles is not a big error to me.
"He ran pretty fast."
Yan Lingji snorted softly.
"There seems to be an obstacle!"
Xiao Meng pinched the seal with both hands, and a soft green light shrouded it. The textures of the seal floated out from inside. The shadows of the heavenly stems and earthly branches turned into formations, and the two qi of yin and yang shuttled through it.
I had a grasp of Chu Nan Gong's aura just now, so I could also deduce it.
"Chu Nangong also practices astrology. His level should be quite high. He knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."
"Perhaps he sensed the murderous intention in advance."
"It is natural to seek refuge."
"The land of Gu Chu, the power of protection?"
"Guess who might help him later!"
It has the power to stop him. I also deduced it just now. The old man Chu Nangong has been running around for decades, and now... he is seeking asylum?
Entrance level?
Hedao level?
As he spoke, the speed of the vacuum beneath his body became even faster. If he wanted to appreciate the magnificent scenery of the summers, he would have plenty of time and leisure.
"Ordinary warriors definitely can't do it."
"Well, will the true form of Lord Buddha come?"
"Except for Lord Buddha's true body coming, it seems that... other means are useless! Otherwise, the young master does not need to take action, and the slave family can deal with them."
"Oh, by the way, there is also Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin Yang family. Will he take action? This man is talkative and mysterious all day long. The slave family doesn't like him!"
Yan Lingji became interested.
Is there any possible blocking force?
Only Chu Nan Gong himself is absolutely impossible. That old guy... he burned him to ashes with just a ball of flame.
Lord Buddha?
Donghuang Taiyi?
Those two should be the only ones. Besides, there are no more.
"It's best if they are the ones, Young Master can kill them all."
Yan Lingji really wanted to see that scene.
"Based on years of experience, what you said... is basically unexpected!"
Listening to Yan Ling's thorough and logical analysis, Zhou Qing couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to flick Yan Ling's little head.
"..."
"snort!"
"It must be the two of them!"
Yan Lingji felt that the young master had a great misunderstanding of her.
I shook my head and thought quickly again... It seemed that there were really only the two possibilities I mentioned.
He responded firmly again.
Looking down at the land below, this is already the southern corner of Sishui County. There are no obvious acres of land, mostly mountains and jungles, and there are not many people.
He stretched out his index finger, and a ball of demonic flame moved with the wind. With a burst of original power, the demonic flame fell into a large white cloud not far above his head.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Quietly, the void behind him trembled, and then the huge white cloud was invaded by flames. Cold and heat merged into one, and the clouds and mist grew on their own.
After a hundred breaths, the rain poured down.
"Donghuang Taiyi will not take action!"
When Xiaomeng saw this, she found it interesting. She grabbed hold of the void and a white cloud with a radius of dozens of feet above her head was forcibly captured.
Observing, Zhou Qing slowed down and looked at the white cloud. The force of vacuum enveloped it invisibly, and gradually shrank into a cloud and fell into Xiaomeng's hands.
The corners of the mouth on the beautiful face were slightly raised.
"Why?"
Yan Lingji didn't feel that her deduction just now was wrong, she swept the cloud in Xiaomeng's hand, she wanted it too, and she did the same, and a large cloud came over.
Shrouded in vacuum, the clouds turned into a white ball of clouds, which you can play with at will.
"It's not far away."
Zhou Qing picked up his speed again, and Sishui County was left behind. When he sensed it, he could see that Chu Nan Gong's position had not moved and was still in place.
"The deduction told me!"
Xiao Meng holds a cloud with one hand, which is about a foot wide. This is the mystery of rain between heaven and earth, starting over and over again.
Everything is in accordance with the order of heaven.
"..."
"The deduction is only a possibility, what if?"
Although she is not proficient in deduction methods, Yan Lingji also knows that the deduction is not accurate. She can only say that the possibility is relatively high.
"Um?"
"Sir, then... can you deduce whether this old guy Chu Nan Gong still has a chance to survive?"
Following the preface, I remembered another thing.
Chu Nan Gong also knows this way, will he find a way to survive for himself?
"Escape!"
"Indeed, the deduction can lead to a narrow escape from death!"
"What I have to do is to cut off the last way of survival."
A way out?
exists naturally.
No matter whether Chu Nan Gong’s life is tough or not.
If you are not tough, your path of survival will turn into a path of death.
If it was tough, Zhou Qing felt that it was necessary to turn his way of life into a way of death!
…
…
"Yunmeng Daze!"
After leaving Sishui County, you will find the vast land of Chu.
Following the increasingly clear sense, traveling across thousands of miles..., the target was already within easy reach. Looking at the area below, Zhou Qing said lightly.
"Give them some rain to cool them off!"
Yan Lingji glanced at the Guizhou heads who were working in the fields. It was a very hot day, and then she dropped the cloud ball in her hand, and a ball of flame emerged from it.
"Making trouble!"
“The most important thing here is water!”
Zhou Qing pressed down with his palm, turning the bursting cloud ball into nothing. The ground below was obviously moist, as the rain had just passed not long ago.
Another heavy rain may very well be a disaster.
"Water the mountains and forests!"
Xiaomeng hit the cloud ball in her hand towards the dense mountain forest far away. A stream of pure yin and yang energy circulated, the cloud ball dispersed, and the big fish surged.
"Already arrived!"
At close range, the error of tens of miles that may have existed before disappeared. With a small correction in the direction, Zhou Qing once again moved through the vacuum, and his words were floating.
"There!"
This is a place where there are many steep peaks. Looking down from the sky, it is a magnificent scene. Xiao Meng's silver eyes fell on one direction, which is the intersection of three peaks.
"Is it him?"
"After Chu Nan Gong found him, did he think he was the way out?"
Zhou Qing stopped for a moment, and a vacuum covered the area. There was not much aura, only about ten people, most of whom were ordinary people.
Apart from Chu Nan Gong, the strongest ones are also at the level of gods.
"Who is it?"
"That old man?"
"An old man at the level of a god?"
Yan Lingji's natural magic field has also been explored, and the one with the strongest cultivation is an old man at the level of god transformation, who is almost older than Chu Nan Gong.
"The Venerable One without a pagoda?"
"It shouldn't be!"
The heavenly magic field penetrates into the void. Where the three peaks intersect, it seems that there are really only those people. Where is the Venerable Buddha?
Where is Donghuang Taiyi?
So disrespectful?
Once again, purple light leaped into the sky, and Zhou Qing and the others appeared in that area. Their eyes dropped, and Chu Nan Gong could clearly see them.
"Xuan Qingzi!"
"You're here."
Three tall and straight peaks intersect with each other. From a distance, the space should not be large. Standing within it, there is a flat land several miles in diameter.
A secluded house in a bamboo forest, with beautiful trees, small bridges and flowing water, a paradise in the world.
Duke Nan of Chu held a yin-yang wooden staff and stood quietly, with the breeze blowing and his long beard swaying, listening to an old man with white hair and beard next to him playing a harp tune.
Every now and then I feel something, and I raise my head and look into the void.
"This prince is here."
"You're going to die."
Zhou Qing chuckled.
"Old guy, why didn't you run away?"
"You have been running for all these years, have you run enough?"
Yan Lingji did not talk nonsense to Chu Nan Gong. The heavenly magic field filled the air as she pleased. She stirred with her fingers, but there was no unexpected resistance. Chu Nan Gong was bound by the powerful force. Although there was a five-color brilliance looming, it had no effect.
"Tianzong Xuanqingzi!"
"For the sake of this thing, can you bypass Nangong this time?"
"From now on, Nangong will never appear among the Xia!"
"how?"
The sound of the ancient harp suddenly stopped. His white hair was combed with a wooden hairpin, and his long beard was delicately hanging down. He was so old, but he had a childish face.
Wearing an ancient white Chufeng gown, the old man pressed his hands on the fifty-string ancient harp in front of him, pushed away the boys on the left and right, and looked at the three uninvited guests.
After saying this, he took out something from his side, which was a well-preserved bamboo slip. He said directly without concealing his meaning.
"Go around him once?"
"If it hadn't been for you back then, I would have killed Chu Nangong outside Daliang City."
"The past between you and Tianzong will completely disappear."