After several hours, Meng Wujian finally successfully broke the ban and came out of the stone gate. However, the spiritual energy in his body had already been consumed.
After dragging his tired body out of the stone gate, Meng Wujian chose a random direction and continued to search for Yue Mochen.
On the way, he encountered a lot of his own people, but they were all corpses, which made him even more anxious. However, the pills he had to recover his spiritual energy had been consumed in the stone chamber to break the ban, so he had to search for them in this dangerous state.
I don’t know how long it took, but he felt that his spiritual energy had recovered by nearly 30%, but when his physical strength reached its limit, he finally discovered Yue Mochen’s traces.
"This is the trick of "The Sword of the Sun"!" Meng Wujian squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the wounds on the bodies of several dead people on the ground.
These deceased were the Qing family masters who followed the Qing family's elders and pretended to be Qing Tong at the beginning. This was the place where Yue Mochen and the Qing family masters had the first conflict. However, the fake Qing Tong who was later imprisoned here was gone, leaving only one and a half covering the stone gate.
Looking into the crack of the stone gate, a strange-shaped stone building reflected Meng Wujian's slightly tired eyes. Three mercenaries were walking around the stone building and heading towards the door of the stone building. He Yong, the backbone member of Yue Mochen's Yongye Mercenary Group.
Meng Wujian's eyes froze under the mask, and he called out the three servants headed by He Yong.
"Meng Kuizhu?" He Yong and others entered the space where the stone building was located from another direction. They were about to find the entrance to the stone building, but they were stopped. However, they could not see the other person and only vaguely recognized that it was Meng Wujian's voice.
Seeing that the three of them were stopped, Meng Wujian quickly took off his mask, then stained some blood on the body of the Qing family master, smeared it on his face, and then pushed open the stone door.
He Fo and others then discovered Meng Wujian. Although they didn't understand why the other party took off their mask and smeared blood on their face, they did not ask, but just bowed to Meng Wujian and asked, "Where is the young master, where is Meng Guru?"
"I'm looking for him too. After coming in, we'll be separated." Meng Wujian walked to the three of them and said, "From now on, don't call me my real name." Meng Wujian waved his hand and looked at the stone corridor.
"Will the Young Master be inside?" He Fo's eyes also turned to the stone building.
"I don't know, my spiritual sense is isolated from this stone building. It would be fine if it was inside. If it wasn't there, we wouldn't know where to look for it. I've searched for the passage and the stone chamber I can find." Meng Wujian said, with an unconcealable fatigue in his tone.
When they approached the entrance of the stone building, they heard Nangong Mozhong's passionate words: "Hehe, summer night, if you don't go in heaven, if you are hit by us here, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky!"
The four of them immediately stopped and discussed for a few words in a low voice. Then, while speaking loudly, they entered the stone building and attracted everyone's attention.
The moment they entered the stone tower, Yue Mochen immediately recognized Meng Wujian. Although Meng Wujian's face was covered with blood, it could not cover up the unruly sword intent. Although the bright eyes were full of fatigue at this time, it was like a sword. Even if it was covered with dust, it would not affect its sharpness!
The moment when I recognized Meng Wujian, Yue Mochen felt relieved and couldn't help but say, "Are you sure you are here to rob?"
However, immediately afterwards, Meng Wujian sent a message to him: "Young master, it's better not to have conflicts first. I'm in my current state, I can't get much benefit from fighting with them."
Therefore, Yue Mochen remained in a stalemate with the other party while Meng Wujian was present, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.
However, things were not completely within their control, and although things were moving smoothly with their plans, they were broken by an unknown person.
A heaven-level warrior following the old man in black robe suddenly exclaimed: "I remember it! I remember it!"
"What do you think of?" Everyone was startled by his actions, including the black-robed master with his back facing him, so he couldn't help but scold him.
"I remember who the Blood Buddha is!" the heavenly warrior said excitedly, with an excited divine light ejaculated in his eyes. He finally seized a chance to perform, but he was almost dancing.
The black-robed master condensed his heart and held back his anxiety and said, "Speak quickly!"
The heavenly warrior quickly spoke: "He...he..."
However, he did not tell what he knew and fell to the ground.
How could Meng Wujian, who also saw all this in his eyes, let him tell the identity of the bleeding Buddha as he wished? The moment he spoke, Meng Wujian pulled up the dagger on his waist and threw it at the heavenly warrior!
With a sound of breaking through the air like a sharp roar, the dark dagger broke out into the air, bringing out a dark light and shadow, which directly penetrated into the left chest of the heavenly warrior, who fell to the ground immediately.
The bright red blood dripped along the dagger on the stone surface, and tiny blood flowers bloomed, reflecting each other with the red flowers on the other side not far away.
At the moment his breath completely disappeared, he only spit out the word "he".
Nangong Mozhong was shocked. If the dagger was shot at him, then the consequences... His body couldn't help but tremble and looked at Fang Minghe with a little helplessness.
Fang Minghe was also shocked. He was considering whether to kill Yue Mochen and silence the secret forever. However, he was not sure whether Yue Mochen had told other people about this secret and threatened him to save his life in front of him. At this moment, a figure fell down beside him and became a corpse.
He instinctively thought that this was a warning from Yue Mochen to himself. He instinctively thought that if he did not express his opinion, the next dagger would be inserted into his chest.
The black-robed master was stunned at first, and then he was extremely angry!
"How dare you kill me in front of me!" The black-robed master shouted loudly, and his spiritual energy rolled out from his body, surrounding him.
Meng Wujian stared calmly at the black-robed master. The sneer on his face, which seemed a little distorted because of anger, was now clearly imprinted in Meng Wujian's eyes.
The thick spiritual energy also surged out of Meng Wujian's body. Although his physical strength still did not recover, the spiritual energy had recovered more than 50% after such a long time. Fifty percent of the spiritual energy might be steadily suppressed in front of opponents who are both low-level 100 kalpas. However, who is Meng Wujian?
Meng Wujian’s most powerful thing is also what he relies on most, not his cultivation, but his sword!
As long as I have a sword in my hand, then why should I be afraid to face any opponent? Meng Wujian said in his heart, and at the same time, his hands were wrong, and two long swords were out of his hands, one left and one right!