Under the hot sunshine, the wind blew, making the red leaves rustle.
Sima Ming smiled cruelly, raised his right hand, the red karma burned like a dance, the Jiutianli Fire Cover slowly emerged in the flames, and the light shot into the sky.
But at this moment.
"Lao Wu, stop it!"
I heard a loud voice coming from outside the forest.
Except for Bai Yunsheng, everyone present looked at the sky in surprise, and saw three figures in red clothes flying through the air, and the one in the middle was Sima Bao, the head of the Bajiao Cave.
The lingering sound fell.
Three people appeared in the sky above the troops of both sides. On the left and right of Sima Bao were the two elders Sima Tian and Di.
Sima Ming was stunned for a moment, then immediately put away the Lihuo shield, leaned over and said respectfully: "Greetings to the leader!"
Other Bajiao Cave disciples also fell to the ground and knelt down, bowing to heaven.
Xiao Min, Xiang Wujian and Murong Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw the three camp positions appearing again.
Counting Bai Yunsheng, there were only four of them standing in the crowd, very awkward.
Sima Bao said expressionlessly: "Lao Wu, let them go."
"What?" Sima Ming raised his head in disbelief and said in confusion, "Master, they have special status and cannot be let go! Besides, the death of the young sect master has something to do with them! Master, please think twice!"
"Let them go."
Sima Bao didn't seem to hear Sima Ming's words at all. The words were still the same five words, and the face was still the same.
"Head..."
Sima Ming still wanted to fight for it, but Sima Bao refused:
"This is what Master means."
As soon as he said this, Sima Ming, who was as puffed up as a balloon, deflated instantly.
No matter what, it was impossible for him to disobey Sima Dan's decision.
So he had no choice but to obey his leader’s orders and said:
"Yes, Master."
After saying this, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of disciples from Bajiao Cave worshiped Sima Bao again and quickly disappeared into the mangroves.
Until this moment, Bai Yunsheng still had a calm smile on his face and teased: "Goodbye, Fifth Elder!"
But he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging on his chest fell to the ground a little.
Bai Yunsheng is gambling on luck.
He knew that his sneaking to Shifa Mountain could never be hidden from Sima Duan's eyes, and since the latter was in the Sun Moon Pavilion, he would not embarrass him under the order of the divine beast, so he deliberately delayed time and secretly activated the Sky Fire Orb.
After contacting the fire branch in the mountain, Sima Bao was fortunately waiting for him.
Of course, he has also prepared a second-choice plan. If he can't wait for the "savior", he can only rely on the Demon Locking Tower and run to Shifa Mountain.
The three people behind him, Xiao Min, also sighed carefully, their nervous expressions slowly fading away with the cool air coming out of their mouths.
Then, under Sima Ming's vicious gaze, the four of them were about to leave, but were stopped by Sima Bao:
"Bai Yunsheng, you can leave this time. But if something goes wrong with the kidnapping and it is related to you, I will catch you back with my own hands even if I chase you to the ends of the earth!"
Xiang Wujian and the other three were confused after hearing this. What does Sima Polu have to do with them?
However, Bai Yunsheng understood the cause and effect. He turned slightly sideways and glanced at the head of the Sima family in the air. His voice was cold and bone-chilling:
"Sima Bao, you don't need to look for me, I will come to you."
In an instant, Han Che Xuan Bing's murderous intent flashed out, piercing through Sima Bao's body like lightning, causing this peerless strongman in the late stage of the camp to shudder unconsciously.
He and the three elders watched the figures of Bai Yunsheng and the four men wielding swords disappear. They snorted in disdain and ordered:
"Continue to search for the whereabouts of the young sect leader, don't miss any corner!"
"As you command!"
Not long after, in the distant sky, after losing sight of Sima Bao and the others, Murong Chen on the flying carpet exhaled a long breath of comfort and said happily:
"It scared me to death! It's safe."
"No, not yet."
Bai Yunsheng's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Murong Chen's head. Then he briefly told the story about Sima Ming framing them to kill Sima Polu, which made Murong Chen so angry that he couldn't help but cursed a few times.
Mu Xiaomin frowned and speculated:
"Sima Ming is not a simple person. No one knows whether Sima Polu is really dead or who killed him. What did he want to do by framing us?"
Bai Yunsheng thought for a while and said calmly: "Brother, we are not going back to Jiangzhou."
Xiang Wujian nodded understandingly and said:
"You mean to go back the way you came?"
Murong Chen was immediately shocked when he heard this, and Bai Yunsheng continued to explain:
"Sima Ming is not a person who is willing to give up. We are going to Jiangzhou for more than 700 miles, and he will definitely set up an ambush on the road. If we follow the route we took here, we can eliminate a lot of trouble, and we can also find the whereabouts of Sima Polu."
Mu Xiaomin and Murong Chen suddenly nodded, and the four of them hit it off with a tacit understanding, lowered their altitude, quietly changed direction, and flew to the southeast.
Sure enough, as soon as they walked out of Baima Mountain, they were ambushed by Qingyan Ridge.
Although the four of them tried their best to hide their auras, this place was their territory after all, and it was impossible to avoid all the spies.
Fortunately, the people who came to block the attack were all weak soldiers and generals. There were no powerful ones, and the ones with the highest cultivation level were only in the middle camp.
Not long ago, in the battle with Yanyulou, all the masters from the Seven Mountains and Twelve Ridges were greatly exhausted, so now they had to launch the human wave tactic to round up the four Bai Yunsheng.
This is of course Sima Ming's order.
Faced with the alluring secrets of Bai Yunsheng, this strong man from the camp would never let it go easily.
At the moment, the Qingyan Ridge where the few of them were was only one of the least powerful among the twelve ridges, and it did not put any pressure on Bai Yunsheng and the others.
But Bai Yunsheng knew very well that the exposure of his whereabouts would inevitably lead to an encirclement from other mountains. By then, even if they were powerful, they would inevitably fall into prison.
Xiang Wujian's Tianwei Sword swept away a dozen more soldiers, and he hurriedly sent a message: "Yunsheng, this is not the way to go."
Murong Chen on the side was really excited to fight, and his iron fists danced like a tiger and a tiger.
Mu Xiaomin was in the middle of the three. The powerful increase of the Huitian Curse increased the attack and defense of the three partners more than five times, especially Bai Yunsheng. He only used the karma of the middle camp, which was enough to defeat one against a hundred.
However, there are still more than 500 miles to go to the Seven Mountains and Twelve Ridges. Enemy ambushes may continue incessantly. This consumption will eventually dry up. Xiang Wujian's worry is a wake-up call for the four of them.