Slight sensing, there are spiritual fluctuations in the forest in the distance.
"Is it going?" She couldn't help thinking slightly, wanting to turn around and take a look, but finally she held it back and warned herself in her heart, "Don't be too greedy. I just need tears of clear water. As for the others, Mr. Yan,
Why...forget it, just wait patiently."
After thinking about it, he returned to his deserted face and stared at the gurgling river water, his eyes suddenly became much deeper.
This wait is one or two minutes...
When the third moment was about to pass, Xu Linlin realized something was wrong, released her spiritual consciousness, sensed it from afar, shaking, and the spiritual energy of the forest in the distance became even more energetic.
"The battle was fierce?" She was a little surprised, "It's not that guy is just a short-term warrior, and Young Master Yan can't deal with it? Could it be that he has come to help? It seems that there are only two waves of spiritual energy. Or Yan
The young master is teasing him, but he doesn't do his best?"
Just when Xu Linlin was confused, a quarter of an hour passed again, and Young Master Yan still did not show up.
At this moment, even the two Juyuan disciples were a little uneasy. One of them looked at Xu Linlin: "Miss Xu, how are our young master? Haven't you picked up that guy yet?"
Xu Linlin said in a crisp voice: "The spiritual energy is still entangled, but it has not been resolved yet. Is that guy so difficult?"
"Do we want to go over and take a look?" the man asked.
"Nonsense!" Another disciple spoke, "Once we go back, don't we directly slap our young master in the face? The young master hates others to look down on him the most. If we look back, it means we don't trust him. If he gets angry, we
…”
"Oh." The Juyuan disciple nodded repeatedly.
Upon hearing this, Xu Linlin, who had originally planned to look back, also gave up this idea.
Young Master Yan is full of arrogance, so why can he tolerate other people’s humiliation?
"This temperament..." Xu Linlin thought slightly, shook her head gently, and stopped herself from thinking about it.
After concentrating for a moment, he noticed that a wave of spiritual energy in the forest was getting weaker and weaker. Somehow, Xu Linlin felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, forcing herself to calm down and comfort herself: "It's okay, it'll be fine all at once."
My heart became more and more irritable. After a moment of pondering, Xu Linlin turned around and said to the two Juyuan disciples: "In a moment, if your young master still can't come, we will look back and take a look."
"Um!"
The two Juyuan disciples looked solemn and focused on their heads.
At the same time, the group had already approached the forest.
The group of five people, all of which were the symbols of gathering spirits and adding schools.
The leader was Wu Minglin, the supervisor of Juling Sect Law Enforcement Hall. Among the other four Juyuan disciples, one was a woman with a pretty face and a heroic appearance. She was Lin Jing, who survived Baoshan.
Staying by the forest, Wu Minglin listened with his ears and was speechless for a long time.
"Supervisor, how is it going there?" Lin Jing stepped forward on behalf of the other three disciples and asked, "We have been here for two quarters of an hour. Is the fight over there not over yet?"
The sensing range of the spiritual pill warrior can exceed ten miles away. Even if he cannot see the distance clearly, he can sense the details of things through the fluctuations of spiritual energy.
Wu Minglin did not neglect when Mr. Yan chased out of Liuyunfang, and followed with a few disciples. He saw Mr. Yan pushing the man who was flying in the water to tears down the woods, but he didn't get in for a while.
, and stopped outside the forest.
In his words, if someone takes the lead, why should he take the lead?
After hearing Lin Jing's inquiry, Wu Minglin's face turned a little serious and said slowly: "It's a bit strange. I'm very familiar with that guy Yan Ao's aura. It's indeed him who is taking action in the forest. However, with his cultivation level, he will deal with someone.
Why is Juyuan warrior so troublesome?"
Lin Jing was surprised: "Have you fought for a long time?"
"It's been two quarters of an hour!"
"Can you say... that guy pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he was not only in the Juyuan stage's cultivation level?" Lin Jing guessed, "He used secret techniques to hide his strength?"
"It's not a big look." Wu Minglin was also puzzled.
"Supervisor, why not let's go over and take a look." Lin Jing said, "Our purpose is not the tears of the clear water, but more to see whether the person who competed for the tears of the clear water was the one who killed our young master. Now there is Yan Sect
We will naturally watch the situation on the wall if we go too late and let Mr. Yan solve the problem and collect all the treasures, we cannot find out if the other party has that golden spiritual treasure!"
Wu Minglin shook his head: "No, no, no! The longer that person can get entangled with Master Yan, the more beneficial it will be for us. Let him consume some of Mr. Yan's spiritual power, so that we can do it. I understand Mr. Yan's temperament.
, extremely arrogant. If we appear and say we want to check his spoils, he will definitely not agree easily. If one is not good, we will have a conflict with him. This is the territory of the Yan Sect, and we are not here to fight with them.
, Instead, we must find out the murderer who killed the young master! If necessary, don’t fight with Mr. Yan.”
"Disciple understand." Lin Jing nodded repeatedly, "If it were normal, he would not agree easily. If he had consumed his spiritual power and was weak, he would naturally not dare to reject our proposals toughly. If he didn't want to
If we have the opportunity to take advantage of it, we have to check it out, right? Supervision?"
Wu Minglin glanced at Lin Jing and said, "You are indeed extremely smart. Lin Jing, you are very smart and capable of doing things. You are a rare talent in our Juling Sect! You must work harder and strive to improve your cultivation.
The next generation of the Japanese is naturally the core disciple and talent pillar of our Juling Sect.”
"Talent...pillar..." Lin Jing smiled bitterly. As if this was the case before, she had long been overjoyed when she heard such words. After all, this was her goal and motivation in the Juling Sect.
However, since she met Li Lifeng, she became Li Lifeng's slave. She hid in the Juling Sect for his goal, and her purpose has long been impure.
Of course, she could only think about this idea. If she said it, she firmly believed that no one else would take action, and the supervision in front of her who was in charge of the law enforcement hall would end her with one sword!
"I have recorded all the encouragement and teachings of the supervision." Lin Jing lowered her head slightly and said gratefully under the admiring eyes of the other three disciples.
Wu Minglin wanted to say something, suddenly, his erect ears moved, and his expression froze: "Stop!"
"It's over?" Lin Jing was shocked.
"There is no spiritual energy fluctuation in the forest." Wu Minglin listened intently for a while, and after confirming, he pondered for a while, and made a decision, "Let's go in and take a look! But you must not be cheaper than Yan'an that guy!"
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the imperial energy flashed into the forest.
Lin Jing and others did not dare to neglect them, so they took off their flight and flew in.
After flying for more than a mile, suddenly, the four people with super-spirited spiritual consciousness smelled a strong smell of blood. Apart from that, there was no movement in the forest.
"What's going on? Dead? Leaving?" Wu Minglin arrived as soon as possible and saw a man covered in blood lying on the ground from a distance.
With his spiritual consciousness, he had long noticed that the other party had no momentum, and a dead person was killed.
But when he fell to the ground and saw the face of the corpse clearly, Wu Minglin was shocked and couldn't help but scream: "Young Master Yan!"
Lin Jing and others fell next to Wu Minglin. When she saw the scene, she couldn't help but change her face: "Supervisor, why is this happening, why... why is it Mr. Yan! He... is dead?"
"Yes, I'm dead." Wu Minglin's face darkened, "If I hadn't responded correctly, it should be that the man and Yan Ao had fought here before, and he had no help... A short time ago, a martial artist from Juyuan actually killed him.
Spiritual Pill Warrior? This... cannot be possible! It must be a mistake!"
At this moment, a rustling voice came from the forest, and soon three figures appeared in front of them.
When he saw the person coming, his eyes swept over the body of Master Yan on the ground. Lin Jing suddenly changed his face and exclaimed: "Oh no, supervisor, we have been trapped!"
...
Western Regions, Yanzong.
Situated in a valley, it finally became lingering with spiritual energy and its momentum was scorching. The temperature in the entire valley was very high. Walking in it, warm wind was coming from time to time.
The trees are tall and lush with bright colors, and they look like a red world.
In the middle of the valley are groups of halls, staggered in an orderly manner, majestic in scale, magnificent and grand. Behind the valley, there are small hills and monuments, with various small formations spread out there, and the defense is very strict.
Master Yan usually practices in a deep cave deep in the back mountain when he has nothing to do.
After that, he suddenly woke up from his meditation. The strong throbbing in his heart made him unable to calm down. His heart tides surging, and he seemed to have a breath blocked in his chest and could not breathe.
The leader of Sect Yan is quite fierce and looks like a man in his forties or fifties. He has a thick and long beard on his face and his eyes are like copper bells. When he stares at him, he shines in his mind.
The most prominent one is the hair on his head, which is bright and bright, like a ball of flames, which is so eye-catching! Even his beards are red and painful, and they look so popular!
When he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, the beard and beard of the Sect Master Yan who jumped up had his hair and beard straightened. As a spiritual warrior, his mind had gradually assimilated with the heaven and earth. His boredom, the momentum of the valley of Yan Zong became heavy, and the clear sky
It seems like it is covered with dark clouds, which suppresses people's hearts.
"What's going on?" Sect Master Yan was very surprised and puzzled by his condition. Even though he was just a primary spiritual warrior, his mood had already reached the state of Ancient Well Bubo. If nothing big happened, most of the time, in most cases,
There will be no such whim.
It is precisely because of this that Sect Master Yan was even more shocked: "Is there something going on in my Yan Sect?"
He is not a martial arts person who is good at calculating. No matter how many fingers he has, he cannot figure out what it is. He can no longer practice in the cave. Sect Master Yan took a break, put away the small formation of the cave gate, and pushed the mountain gate.
He strides out.
The sun shines outside and the sky is bright. It’s only noon that the moon in the Western Regions is still very hot, let alone the Fire Valley, which has a more intense heat.