Luan Yu controlled the Xinghong Sword and dived suddenly, surpassing the divine light and sealing axis in an instant, and arrived at the entrance of the tomb door.
After glancing at the open door of the tomb, Luan Yu got in without hesitation.
"I was hesitant just now, but when I heard that people were coming, I completely lost my mind." Jiang Shenwu looked strange.
"How should I put it, being targeted by the Seven Masters is really troublesome." Shen Guang traced back some unpleasant memories.
"Those people are not old-fashioned, but egotistical. Once someone is found guilty, he must be tried. And their criteria for determining crime and punishment have no rules and are completely based on their own understanding." Banzhuo said.
"It just so happens that their reasoning is illogical." Shen Guang curled his lips.
"The identity of the owner of the tomb ahead is unknown. Let's blend into the crowd first and try to avoid the Seven Masters of Fuchen and avoid entering the cemetery."
Jiang Shenwu looked at the cemetery. There was no mark on it. It was difficult to tell whether it was the cemetery of Venerable Mu Luan or the cemetery of Senior Qi Feng.
The three of them hid on the side of the cemetery.
Waves of bells rang out suddenly.
Ring ring ring!
The crisp ringing sound is particularly clear underwater.
"Whose magic weapon is this?" Jiang Shenwu was confused.
The sealing shaft quietly unfolded the sealing veins, and no trace of the seven masters of the whisk was found within the ten feet covered by the sealing veins.
"Not the Seven Masters of Fuchen."
Shen Guang knew the seven masters of the whisk well, and none of them used bell-type magic weapons, and none of them could make such a sound.
"It's the sound of an orthodox bell, and the magic weapon is the bell." Jiang Shenwu had already identified it.
"may be……"
The Forbidden Axis discovered that there was an extra wind within the coverage area of the Forbidden Vein.
The wind submerged into the deep water. Although the traces were shallow, there were traces: "People from the Cursed Spirit Clan."
People from the Cursed Spirit Tribe are good at the power of curses and can use various methods to exert the power of curses, one of which is the bell magic weapon.
They called this bell the cursed bell.
When Jiang Shenwu mentioned the Cursed Spirit Tribe, he first thought of Zhou Shuo.
"Is it Zhou Shuo?" Shen Guang expressed his inner thoughts.
The Forbidden Axis did not dare to be negligent in any way, and accurately searched for any traces in the banned veins.
In fact, he also thought of Zhou Shuo. After all, when Jiang Shenwu first went into the swamp, Zhou Shuo secretly tripped him up.
The most puzzling thing is that he later gave me the sword.
I was given Qinghong Sword and Xinghong Sword as gifts!
Now Jiang Shenwu and others are facing the pursuit of the Seven Masters of Fuchen, and there is no guarantee that Zhou Shuo will add fuel to the fire behind his back.
I really can't figure out the reason why he did this, but since there is a precedent, there may be a follow-up.
However, with Zhou Shuo's ability, even if he was making trouble in secret, there should be no obvious flaws, such as leaking the identity information of the Cursed Spirit Clan.
The visitor did hide his aura, but the cursed bell was too symbolic.
It is no exaggeration to say that everyone present can identify the person's identity from the cursed bell.
The nerves of the forbidden axis did not dare to relax at all, and were highly nervous about any fluctuations within the coverage of the forbidden veins.
Although Jiang Shenwu and Shen Guang have intentions, they are powerless.
There is that weird purple mist everywhere, which can swallow up the spiritual power of cultivators.
They can only rely on instinctive perception to judge the abnormal fluctuations near this place.
"This place is really hard to find."
Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded.
The three people's minds suddenly froze, and their pupils shrank suddenly.
Half a foot away from them, there was a young man wearing a black and white gown. The most eye-catching thing was the red belt around his waist.
And the young man was holding a bronze bell in his hand.
As he spoke, he gently shook the bell in his hand.
The bell made a series of sounds, which were exactly the sounds the three of them heard just now.
The people from the Cursed Spirit Tribe are coming!
The young man looked around at his surroundings as if no one else was around, and then strode into the tomb door not far away.
From the time he appeared until he entered the tomb door, there was no trace of his breath left in the surrounding air.
It was as if this person had never appeared.
"Meet him." Shen Guang thought for a long time, but couldn't find any information about this person from his memory.
"It doesn't seem to be a problem." The banned axis frowned: "It should be that he can forget his own existence in other people's memories."
"I didn't think about it."
Shen Guang used to love to travel around, he was well-informed, and he had a fairly good understanding of the other world.
He also went to learn about some legendary factions.
Including several major clans in ancient times, as well as the saying of the Five Mountains clan spread among them.
I should have known about the world of rune magic, the Abyss of the Dead, the Cursed Spirit Tribe, the Wuling Tribe, etc.
Moreover, they are quite familiar with the reputable people of the Cursed Spirit Clan.
If the other person is not as good at hiding as Zhou Shuo, he can probably identify it.
After all, he was thrown into the Abyss of the Dead and almost stayed there. During that time, he took advantage of the opportunity to learn about the local situation.
But the problem now is that he can't figure out who that person is.
"This is one of his abilities, it can fade other people's memories."
The Forbidden Axis also couldn't remember who that person was, but he changed his mind.
The ability to fade memory can be used to determine who is performing the spell.
There seemed to be quite a few people with this ability, but in the end, after their identities were eliminated, only one person remained.
"It seems to be Leng Zhou." Ban Shao said.
"Are you sure it's not Zhou Leng?" Shen Guang asked.
"It's Leng Zhou." The Forbidden Axis said, "I found out that among the Cursed Spirit Tribe, Leng Zhou should be the only one who is good at using this technique."
"I seem to have some impression." Shen Guang finally thought of the person's name.
"Dilute one's presence in other people's memories?" Jiang Shenwu thought about this ability, "It seems to be a kind of unforbidden technique."
"Well, it is a kind of unforbidden spell. Specifically, it is a derivative spell of the blood sacrifice rune combination spell. It does not have the inheritance ability of the blood sacrifice rune combination spell."
The forbidden axis said: "It seems to be called Wang Wu Shu."
"Wangwushu? The name seems to be a joke." Shenguang complained.
Jiang Shenwu pulled the divine light, but the divine light had not yet responded: "What's wrong?"
The next moment, he suddenly saw an additional figure at the door of the tomb.
It’s cold week!
Shen Guang's expression suddenly changed.
Leng Zhou really comes and goes without a trace.
Jiang Shenwu had been staring in the direction of the tomb door just now. As soon as Leng Zhou came out, Jiang Shenwu saw it.
Leng Zhou still held the bell in his hand and walked directly in the direction he came from without squinting his eyes.
He walked a foot away.
Two feet away, three feet away...
Jiang Shenwu and the others could still see his figure.
It was only then that the three of them noticed the purple mist surrounding them.
Those purple mists seem to avoid the cold week.
If this is the case, it means that Leng Zhou can release his mental power at will.