Chapter 24: Tracking, Finding the Death

"Oh, it's strange. After walking for so long, Qingxuan hasn't come yet. Is it possible that he has gone from another road?

Ling Yuan was outside the south gate of Jiangzhou and waited for a long time, but he didn't see anyone. Ling Yuan and others were a little impatient and were about to go back, but found that many people they saw at the auction house walked out of the south gate one after another. Only then did Ling Yuan realize that he came too early.

Looking at the gate, there are many people and miscellaneous eyes. Ling Yuan can't wait here and turn around and walk forward.

Not long after leaving, Ling Yuan came to a small forest in the south of the city. Behind this small forest is the vast mountain, and in front of the forest is the official road. Although it is an official, people are already very sparse when the sky is already dark. Occasionally, some people pass by, and they are also spiritualists. Therefore, in this place, Qingxuan will definitely follow up in anger. After entering the woods, he couldn't help it. It will be easy to kill him by yourself, and no one will notice.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan bent down and hid in this small forest.

After hiding, Ling Yuan waited patiently. Time is getting later and later. Seeing that the sky was about to turn into night, but Qingxuan never appeared. This not only makes Ling Yuan a little frustrated. I thought to myself that it seemed that this Qingxuan was really going on another road.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan stood up and wanted to leave. However, at this time, I suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong in the depths of the woods behind me. Although Ling Yuan's cultivation is not high, his consciousness is surprisingly powerful. In the spiritual stage, the virtual body of divine consciousness can be condensed. This kind of divine consciousness is at least a master of the spiritual silence period.

Just now, Ling Yuan's consciousness was absorbed in observing the situation outside, so he did not notice the movement behind him. After relaxing his consciousness, he immediately noticed that there was a faint divine consciousness and aura fluctuation in the depths of the forest, which had been near him. It seems that someone is staring at themselves.

Dissipated his consciousness and observed carefully. Ling Yuan gently raised the corners of his mouth with a smile.

This aura fluctuation is very familiar, not Qingxuan, but who is it? It seems that Qingxuan is the same as his own idea and wants to deal with himself. I haven't done it before, and I'm afraid I'm afraid. Although it's rare, it hasn't been too intermittent by the crowd outside officials.

"Hey, this is really God's time. Since you're here, don't want to leave."

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan pretended not to notice it, turned around and ran down to the depths of the woods. And when I passed by the place where the divine consciousness was hidden, I did not stop. And Ling Yuan's face did not show any flaws, as if there was something in the deep mountains that attracted him to the past.

"Haha, this boy, there is a way to heaven, he won't go, and hell has no way to come by himself. Qingyou, put a bright spot in your three eyes and don't let him notice it. Let's follow and do it immediately when we get to the foot of the mountain, where no one will notice it.

On a big tree deep in the woods, the lush branches and leaves blocked the figure of four people. These four people, led by Qing Xuan. And the other three people were also slaves that Ling Yuan saw in the auction house and followed Qing Xuan. After seeing Ling Yuan run by quickly, the four immediately bowed and followed.

"Haha, Ling Yuan, don't run away. Since you have come here today, don't think about going back.

"Why, why are you here?"

Suddenly, when he heard someone calling him behind him, Ling Yuan immediately stopped and turned around and saw Qingxuan, with a surprised expression on his face. When Qingxuan saw Ling Yuan's shocked appearance, he immediately burst into laughter. But he didn't know that this was just a calculation of Ling Yuan. Let him relax his vigilance first and start to do it. After all, this Qingxuan's cultivation is several layers higher than himself. Although Ling Yuan can feel that this Qingxuan should not have much practical experience, the cultivation of the first layer of the flexible period is not a spiritual practitioner who has not stepped into the spiritual gathering with half a foot, and can compete head-on.

Step-by-step planning, there can be no mistakes. Otherwise, it is not the other party who died, but his Lingyuan. Therefore, Ling Yuan first showed great surprise and paralyzed the other party's thoughts. Then, look for an opportunity to kill the three or four-level slaves of spiritual gatherings in one fell swoop, and then you can have absolute certainty.

"Haha, Ling Yuan, what? Very surprised, isn't it? I've been staring at you for a long time. Aren't you majestic at the auction? Now I'll give you two choices. One is to hand over the nine lotus flowers and kneel on the ground and call Grandpa a few times, which makes you happy. Uncle, I may let Qingyou and their slaves beat you up. Let's be clear in the future.

"Oh, what about the other road?"

Qing Xuan's words made Ling Yuan's eyebrows frown slightly. Qingxuan also saw the meaning of Ling Yuan. He quietly took out the folding fan and gently shook it on his chest.

"Haha, boy, I still advise you to put on the highlights. If you dare to choose this second way, it will not be so simple. I and these three slaves will definitely cripple you today and make you unforgettable for the rest of your life. Moreover, even if you are disabled, you still have to take out the nine lotus flowers. Why bother doing it? Ah, Qingyou, you said that, didn't you? It's better to kneel down and call Grandpa a few times. If you even call these slaves together, maybe when the old men are happy, they won't beat you to avoid the pain of flesh and blood.

"That's right, that's right. Boy, don't be shameless."

Four people walked forward gently as they spoke, but as they moved forward, the four people dispersed their distance. It presents a C-shaped circle. After seeing the four people dispersed, Ling Yuan's heart suddenly cried out. This time, it is easier for me to kill the three slaves. These three people have some fighting experience at a glance. If they are put together, I'm afraid they can't escape the benefits, but now?

"Well, I choose the first..."

Speaking slowly, Ling Yuan's legs began to bend his knees. Seeing the movements on Ling Yuan's legs, Qingxuan and others immediately raised their heads and laughed. In their opinion, Ling Yuan must have been scared by the four of them. At this time, he must kneel down and beg for mercy.

Just as the four people of Qingxuan were unprepared and ready to kneel down and beg for mercy, Ling Yuan's slightly bent legs suddenly jumped up, and then bounced up in an instant.

When the four people had not reacted, Qingxuan felt a virtual shadow in front of them. Then, a sad scream came from Qingxuan's ear.

"Ah."

Before Qingxuan reacted, two screams came to his ear.

"Ah"

"Ah"

After three screams, Qingxuan stared at it again and suddenly changed his color. Far away, there are three bodies lying on the left and right. It was the bodies of the three of them. Just in a flash, three spiritual gatherers were allowed to cross the body on the spot. And the opponent is just a person with nine-stage spiritual cultivation. How can this not scare Qingxuan?

But soon, Qingxuan calmed down again. Although there is a difference between the spirit gatherer and the spirit of the nine-stage spirit. However, Qingyou and others were killed without defense, which did not mean anything. After all, the gap between the strength of the two sides is not big. But he is different from him. He is a spiritual practitioner with a flexible layer, and there is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from people at the level of spirit. Qingxuan felt that even if he only relied on aura, he could crush the other party. What's more, I have practiced a lot of spiritual methods.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan immediately waved his hands to release the aura in his body. With this release, Ling Yuan suddenly felt a strong spiritual pressure that oppressed him. Ling Yuan quickly urged the aura in his body. On the spiritual platform, the power of Jianmu launched, and a soft breath of life offset the pressure in an hour.

"Gossip Wansheng Knife Method."

Gently drank the name of the knife, waved the knife with both hands, and split it at Qingxuan. At the same time, Ling Yuan's feet followed by a light cloud walk, and a shadow disappeared in front of Qingxuan in an instant.

Fee that it was not good, and Qingxuan quickly displayed it, with an eight-treasure golden light mask. This spiritual method is a yellow-level advanced method, which is specially used for defense. However, when he applied the defensive spirit, it was equivalent to losing the ability to fight back. In this way, it also fell into Ling Yuan's arms. His pace does not consume aura, but the other party's golden mask consumes aura very much. In a short time, Qingxuan will not be able to withstand such consumption. Once the defense shield is lost, Qingxuan will be killed by Ling Yuan in an instant.

At this moment, Qingxuan felt that there was a remnant shadow beside him, suddenly front and back, suddenly left, front and back, up and down, all in all directions, Ling Yuan's figure. There is no way to tell that it is the real Lingyuan.

"Fighting, fighting skills, fighting skills. You can't even fight. Ah, Ling Yuan brothers, spare your life, spare your life. Qingxuan doesn't want the nine-child lotus, and I hope the Lingyuan brothers will forgive their lives. We have no resentment in the distant future, no hatred in recent days, and there is no need to make a standoff.

As soon as he saw Ling Yuan's display, it was a fighting skill. Qingxuan suddenly became like an eggplant beaten by frost. He knew that once this skill was used, he would never be his opponent. Because of this fighting skill, it generally does not consume aura.

"Haha, Qingxuan, well said. No grudge in the distant future, no hatred in the recent days? Well, I want you to understand. Three years ago, what good did you do in Wuling Village?

As he spoke, Ling Yuan stopped attacking and stood not far away from Qingxuan, looking at Qingxuan's embarrassed appearance.

"It turns out, it turns out. Why am I so stupid? Your name is Ling Yuan, and you must be the son of Ling Yu. It seems that you won't let me go today. However, my father will definitely avenge me. You little bastard will bear the anger of Tongyunmen.

As soon as the voice fell, Qingxuan's cuffs trembled, and a sleeve arrow suddenly shot out. Ling Yuan's heart skipped a glance. This kind of thing must be a signal for help. However, at this moment, he is trying to stop it, but he can no longer. You can only wave your knife quickly, use the Wansheng knife method, and kill Qingxuan.

At this time, Qingxuan also knew that there was nothing he could do, but desperately wanted to break through. The golden mask dispersed directly, with his hands in mid-air, dancing quickly, roaring in his mouth, splitting his palms, and his palms. Lingbos came out with the palm, but they all hit the open space. A moment later, Qingxuan's aura was exhausted. Ling Yuan took a look at the right time and cut off Qingxuan's head with a knife. After quickly converging the mustard bag on Qingxuan's body, he released the demon fire and quickly burned the body on the ground and all the traces of fighting.