"No, no." The young master Juling shook his head, looked up at the vast top of the treasure mountain, and said hopefully, "The treasure mountain is vast, although there are treasures, it is dangerous. Especially the ruins left by some martial arts predecessors, and even
There are also clever formations. When outsiders don’t know the way, they plunge into them and are often trapped in the formation. When they walk into the death formation, they may even die. I think whether it is Gai Wunian or Li Lifeng, they are all outsiders, and there are ten
Eight or ninety will fall into the formation. As long as we find it seriously, we will definitely catch up with them."
Lin Jing frowned: "You plan to pin your hopes on that illusory formation? Even if they accidentally entered the formation, some formations cannot be cracked even by those who are familiar with the situation in Baoshan. How can we find their traces?"
"Maybe they will fall into the maze..." The young master Juling said so much that he felt guilty and refused to believe it. He grabbed his hair with great worries, "What should I do?"
"Seeking help is the best way. It is not difficult to recruit a large number of fellow disciples, with the power of our spiritual gate here, to find someone, but it is not difficult to keep a few warriors below the spiritual pill stage." Lin Jing still
Stick to your own opinions.
"No, we..." The young master of Juling paused his mouth suddenly, his brows froze, and he sensed seriously. His face turned pale, his whole body trembled slightly, and he looked very scared. He murmured after a long time, "It's miserable."
It’s so miserable. Supervisor Wu is here. I…I can sense his momentum!”
"Supervisor Wu!"
"Wu Minglin!"
Lin Jing and the other two were all shocked and looked very scared of this person.
"He...he is here?" Lin Jing's face also turned pale.
"Come on..." Young Master Juling closed his eyes and looked helpless.
call!
Swish!
A few light sounds, and after a real breeze, a figure appeared in front of several people.
The person who came was very thin, and he looked like a man in his forties or fifties, with a little short beard. The biggest impression he gave was cold, his eyes were cold, his face was cold, and his aura was cold.
It is as cold as a weapon, with a solemn and murderous aura that is unsheathed.
He appeared in the form of the Qi of the Lord, which was obviously a spiritual elixir or above.
Suddenly appeared among the crowd, Wu Minglin glanced at everyone, and finally focused his eyes on the young master Juling, and said lightly and coldly: "Young master, as a disciple of Juling Sect, I will lead you out of the sect privately.
I was very angry about the treasure treasure pot! As the supervisor of the law enforcement hall, I was wondering how to punish your recklessness. Even if you are the son of the head, I cannot tolerate your mistake this time! Now, please give me the treasure pot
, Come back with me and accept the punishment of the rules!"
The young master Juling shook all over and suddenly looked up, his face turned pale!
"Treasure Basin...Treasure Basin..." The young master of Juling stuttered and hesitated to speak clearly.
Wu Minglin's status in Juling Sect is not very high, but one of the many supervisors is not as respected as those elders. However, as one of the heads of the Law Enforcement Hall, he has a very high status.
Within the sect, he will deal with any sect rules that his disciple violates. Because of his cold and ruthless style, over the years, he has accumulated countless powers. Once many disciples mention his name, they will be released for a while.
trembling.
Even if the father of Juling Young Master Juling is the head of the sect, he dare not be too presumptuous towards Wu Minglin. As the other party said, as the supervisor of the law enforcement hall, he would not let him go just because Juling Young Master Juling’s father was the head of the sect!
The young master Juling was still hesitant and couldn't speak clearly, which made Wu Minglin feel unhappy and frowned slightly: "Why, why haven't you handed it over?"
"I..." The young master Juling's face turned red and white.
After Wu Minglin was stunned, he seemed to think of something, his face suddenly sank and his voice became louder: "What's wrong with the treasure pot? Is something wrong?"
The young master Juling still couldn't speak.
Wu Minglin felt something was wrong, stared at the young master Juling who was lowering his head, glanced at the other three people again, and found that the three of them were all lowering their heads with shame. His heart sank even more and he drank: "Tell me quickly."
, What's going on!"
The young master Juling faced Wu Minglin's majestic gaze and went to the top: "Chief Wu,... lost."
"Lost?" Wu Minglin was stunned at first, and then jumped up, "What, what did you say, was the treasure pot lost?"
"It's... lost." The young master of Juling said helplessly.
Wu Minglin's eyes were glaring out, and he jumped: "What are you talking nonsense..." He wanted to scold the young master Juling for making trouble, but when he saw Lin Jing and the other two still looked shy and ashamed, he realized something
, paused his mouth, opened it very big and couldn't hold it up. After a while, he stuttered, "...lost...lost, lost?!"
The young master of Juling lowered his head and refused to speak.
"Lost..." Wu Minglin kept telling himself to calm down, unable to breathe deeply, and his hands were pressing in the air, trying to calm himself down. Years of experience in cold law enforcement helped him and helped him recover as soon as possible.
His face became deeper and deeper, his eyes were like swords, staring at the young master of the spirit, his voice as cold as ice: "Young master, what's going on?"
The Young Master Juling was so panicked that he couldn't speak, so he turned his head to look at Lin Jing.
Lin Jing took a step forward and said, "Supervisor Wu, this is the thing..." Then, the calm Lin Jing told the whole story, from the young master Juling who brought out the treasure pot without hiding it, to the time he ran into it on the road.
Legai Wunian came out to grab the spiritual treasure, and then several people fought and fled into Li Lifeng's formation.
Afterwards, the situation changed drastically and the three parties formed a confrontation. Finally, she handed over the plan to gather the treasure pot until now, and disappeared from Gai Wunian and Li Lifeng. The details of the matter were all the same, Lin Jing did not
He said it missed and told Wu Minglin to know.
After hearing this, Wu Minglin's eyes were as lightning as lightning, staring at Lin Jing and said, "You said that you took the initiative to hand over the treasure pot to others in order to survive?"
"…Yes.” Lin Jing nodded helplessly to admit.
"You are so brave!" Wu Minglin shouted loudly, his eyes like a sword, and he wished he could cut Lin Jing into several pieces. "As a disciple of the Juling Sect, you not only don't try your best to protect the treasures in the sect, but also easily hand them over them.
, What kind of heart do you have to rest! Over the years, has the grace of the Julingmen for raising and accompanying you been wasted on dogs?"
"Disciple knows his guilt!" Lin Jing said in fear and trepidation.
"Knowing the guilt!" Wu Minglin smiled coldly, "You said you know the guilt, do you know, I really want to slap you here to death now, but this can't help my anger!"
"Disciple..." Lin Jing did not dare to look at his angry gaze. After a while, he said hesitantly, "Disciple is willing to be punished by the rules of the sect. But please give the disciple a chance to make up for his merits and let the disciple assist the supervisor to find the treasure pot.
Let’s talk about it!”
"Retrieve..." Wu Minglin shivered, "Of course we want to find our treasure! What did you say just now... The treasure pot may be in the hands of the disciples of Hongmen or Xuanming Sect? One of them is the Ningyuan period.
Disciple, bring a golden bird with a spirit-carved spirit?"
"Yes." Lin Jing seriously talked about the situation between Gai Wunian and Li Lifeng, and also expressed his own speculation.
Wu Minglin stared at Lin Jing: "You said the treasure pot is likely to fall into the hands of the young man named Li Lifeng?"
Lin Jing nodded.
"Okay." Wu Minglin nodded and glanced at several people, "I hope your guess is correct."
"Chief Wu, do you think that Li Lifeng is likely to have a treasure pot in his hand?" The young master Juling asked timidly.
Wu Minglin glanced at him and snorted: "It's better to hope this! I tell you that the treasure pot is crucial to our Spirit Gathering Sect and cannot be discarded. Therefore, we will recover the treasure pot at all costs!"
"Yes!" the four of them responded respectfully.
Wu Minglin said again: "I will send a message to the head and ask him to issue a hunting order to send all the disciples who can be dispatched within hundreds of miles of Baoshan to surround Baoshan. We must pay close attention to the whereabouts of the man and the bird.
Of course, Gai Wunian cannot let go. We must snatch the treasure pot before they leave our spiritual gathering sphere!"
"Acquisition order?" The young master Juling exclaimed, "Notify the head of the sect? Supervisor Wu..."
"Why, are you scared?" Wu Minglin smiled, "Young Master, Young Master, when you stole the treasure pot without authorization, you never thought that there would be such serious consequences!"
"I..." The young master Juling's face was flushed, and he didn't know what to say.
Wu Minglin snorted coldly: "It's time to hide it anymore. Didn't you just say that the spiritual treasures will be born in Baoshan? Our spiritual gathering gate can surround Baoshan in this name and cover people's eyes and ears! In short,
The treasure pot is to be snatched back, so you should also pay attention to the spiritual treasure that is about to be born!"
As he said that, Wu Minglin took out a piece of Yu Jian, drew some finger tips on it, and threw the jade slip into the air. Seeing that the jade slip was reduced to a white light, it disappeared into the air and flew towards the bottom of the mountain!
After doing all this, Wu Minglin turned around and glanced at the four of them and said, "Now, you go to Baoshan with me! I can see if I can sense the existence of the treasure pot."
After saying that, he didn't look back and turned into a breeze and suddenly flew up to the top of the mountain.
The Young Master Juling and Lin Jing and others looked at each other, nodded, and did not dare to neglect them, so they followed one by one.
...
"Tactics, pills, spiritual weapons... Alas, this Gai Wunian is really a poor man!" Li Lifeng took Gai Wunian's savings ring and counted the spoils inside one by one, shaking his head to sigh.
Obviously, he was very dissatisfied.
When everyone saw such a large storage space, there were only a few low-level talismans, dozens of spiritual medicines from the Yuan Condensing Pill, and two or three spiritual weapons of five or six levels, they would be frustrated.
The high-level warrior of Juyuan is actually doing so miserably!
Carrying Gai Wunian's level ten spiritual weapon, Li Lifeng smiled bitterly. The level ten spiritual weapon with the same attribute as the Fen Shuiyun Sword was not very effective on him.
"You poor guy, no wonder you look so greedy when you see a spiritual treasure like the treasure pot!" Li Lifeng was very worried about the level of Wunian.
At this moment, he and the Golden Bird were once again in a formation he had arranged.