The middle-aged monk bowed his hands towards Zhou Wenqing and Chai Jiangcui, and thanked him with a grateful expression:
"I am the deacon of the inner sect of the Jinhong Sword Sect, Meng Zhen. Thank you two fellow Taoists for saving me."
While talking, Meng Zhen also secretly looked at the two people in front of him with his peripheral vision. He had heard about Zhou Wenqing this time, a relatively outstanding junior from the Zhou family, who was also quite famous as a chivalrous person in the spiritual world.
However, no matter how famous Zhou Wenqing is, he is still a god of refinement after all. What he focuses on is the strange female cultivator in front of him who uses a shocking sword.
This female cultivator holds a white fox in her arms, has half-spreading black hair, and a look of indifference to the secular world on her beautiful face.
The female cultivator was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, and the nearby dust involuntarily separated to the surroundings, leaving a clean and tidy place. From his perspective, he could naturally see that the female cultivator did not use spiritual power to do this deliberately, just like all this
That's how it should be.
Clean and dust-free, returning to nature. Even if you are a direct immortal, I'm afraid it's nothing more than this.
He swallowed secretly, and Meng Zhen's expression became more respectful.
Chai Jiangcui absorbed the spiritual stone to speed up the recovery of spiritual power in his body, stood up and said leisurely:
"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome, just call me Yanyun. I just don't know how many people from your four major sword sects have come in total? Is there a way to ask for help from the outside world?"
"Miss Yanyun doesn't know something about this. The reason why we entered Hongling City was because we happened to come here after chasing down a seriously injured ghost general earlier. We don't know if there are other Taoist friends from the Sword Sect in the city.
"
Meng Zhen scratched his head in embarrassment. Needless to say, Chai Jiangcui knew that he and others were ambushed. Even if he could get out alive this time, he, the leader of the team, would inevitably be punished by the sect.
"Oh? It seems you don't know either."
Chai Jiangcui nodded without any surprise. Also, if these people knew that there were other four sects, they would not be stupidly fighting against the ghosts in the yard, but would find someone to join them as soon as possible.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, since everyone is now a grasshopper on a rope, I won't hide it from you. The current Hongling City is a trap set by the Red-Eyed Ghost King against the four sword-wielding factions.
Now besides you, there are people from three other factions in the city. If we want to leave the city now, there is no chance of winning if we fight head-on. The only way is to find the formation's eyes and break through the formation to escape."
After hearing the name of the red-eyed ghost commander, Meng Zhen was also frightened. The four sword-wielding factions had been chasing the red-eyed ghost commander for so long, so naturally they knew his strength very well.
"Fairy Yanyun knows where the formation eye is, we will set off immediately."
No one could keep a straight face when they knew that a real Jiedan was chasing him. Meng Zhen was also panicked.
"It's not clear yet, but we already have four general directions. We just need to rule them out one by one."
"In this case, let's set off. I have a secret technique here. Later I will cover the fellow Taoists with my spiritual consciousness. In this way, when faced with ordinary ghosts and ghost generals, as long as they don't make any noise, they will not be able to detect us.
Already."
Huh? Is there such a magical soul secret technique?
Chai Jiangcui raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a low voice:
"Fellow Taoist Meng, is this secret art of the soul undisclosed by your sect?"
"Oh, that's not true. I exchanged this with a fellow cultivator at the Immortal Travel Conference. If the fairy is interested, I would like to give it to the fairy."
Get on the road!
Chai Jiangcui praised him with satisfaction in his heart, but on the surface he still declined.
"How embarrassing, I still have some spirit stones in my hand, I can exchange them with fellow Taoists."
"The grace of saving one's life is greater than the heaven. A small book of soul magic means nothing. Fairy, please accept it."
After some false pretense, Chai Jiangcui finally obtained this secret art of the soul as he wished.
The Shen Yun Hiding Technique emits the divine consciousness to surround oneself with a special frequency to achieve the effect of interfering with the detection and sight of the divine consciousness. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the better the hiding effect.
"It doesn't seem difficult."
Chai Jiangcui briefly browsed the cultivation methods, released his spiritual consciousness, and started to perform step by step according to the methods in the book.
Half a minute later, Meng Zhen on the side suddenly noticed a familiar wave.
It's the feeling of divine consciousness covered by the Shen Yun Hiding Technique, but it's just a little different from what I used to do.
If the exploration from the outside world is compared to the cold wind, then when I used to perform magic, it was like being covered with a thin quilt, but now I am covered with a thick quilt, the kind that weighs twenty kilograms.
.
This... this is the intensity of spiritual consciousness that only the real person Jiedan can possess!
Meng Zhen looked at Chai Jiangcui with shock in his eyes, and he now seriously suspected that this Fairy Yanyun might be a severely injured Master Jiedan.
"I didn't expect that Fairy Yanyun's consciousness is so powerful. If Fairy Yanyun takes action, even the red-eyed ghost commander will not be able to detect us."
Meng Zhen sighed slightly, and immediately turned his expectant eyes to Chai Jiangcui.
"Then let me cast a spell to cover it up. Please don't stay too far away from me."
Chai Jiangcui chuckled and happily took over the job of covering up. Anyway, the consumption of this method was only a drop in the bucket compared to her huge spiritual consciousness.
Time is running out, and everyone has no choice but to hit the road again before they can recover to their peak. In order not to hinder the movement, the young monk with a broken arm is being supported by one of his senior brothers.
However, several young male cultivators from the Jinhong Sword Sect did not dare to get too close to Chai Jiangcui.
In the previous battle, the image of Chai Jiangcui descending to earth like a legitimate fairy and killing the red-clothed devil with one sword left a deep impression on them.
His appearance is unparalleled, and his sword is eclipsed by the sky and the earth.
That young man didn't like beauties, but when facing Fairy Yanyun, they felt inexplicably inferior.
When the gap reaches a certain level, people will not even dare to fantasize about eating swan meat.
Of course, the exception is Zhou Wenqing, a tough guy. This guy has a strong sense of justice. He is a model of drawing a sword to help when there is an injustice. Chai Jiangcui sometimes wonders how he has survived intact until now.
Chai Jiangcui and Zhou Wenqing stood side by side, and the group headed towards the market in the south of the city. With the Shen Yun Hiding Technique, they could walk on the street openly, and the speed of progress was not comparable to what they could before.
Half a quarter of an hour later, we successfully arrived at the south market, but except for some wandering ghosts, there was nothing suspicious here. Obviously, the Formation Eye was not here.
"One has been eliminated, and now there are three left."
Looking at the empty Chengnan Market, everyone was not discouraged and continued to turn around and rush towards the next location.
The next potential location is the Hongling City Government Office, which is four blocks away from the Chengnan Market and can be reached in two-quarters of an hour.
"The city is quiet now. It seems that the remaining three factions are hiding well." Chai Jiangcui muttered in his heart,
But before she could be proud, everyone suddenly saw a group of strange ghosts appearing on the street corner. These ghosts held whips in their hands and were escorting more than ten living people, walking slowly towards the Caishikou in the city.