Chapter 16 Black One

After the endless world was hidden, Xiaohong suddenly hit a thrill and suddenly woke up. He didn't know what had just happened. The golden wheel and the king of Fuming quietly floated over the golden piece, but Xiaohong found that there seemed to be something missing between the two.

"Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan." Xiaohong saw Mengxuan's eyes dull and shook her body. Meng Xuan, who was awakened, also hit a thrill like Xiaohong just now, but she seemed to know that she had no master. At this time, she felt a sense of fear.

"What a terrible Taoism. We have just fallen into a confused state, and any practitioners can kill us."

In terms of soul cultivation, Xiaohong is much lower than Mengxuan's. He can only feel what seems to have happened just now, but he is not sure. Meng Xuan may see Xiao Hong's puzzlement and then said, "These two pieces of gold tablets have a breathtaking and charming function, but I don't know why the golden wheel and the king of the fixed Ming Dynasty have lost the charm of Buddha."

"Buddha rhyme?" Hearing Mengxuan's words, Xiaohong immediately found that these two images were indeed not as refreshing as they seemed, and there was an inexplicable feeling. At this time, it was a very ordinary image, and even Xiaohong could condense, and they seemed to lack souls.

Xiaohong also saw that these two pieces of gold were unusual, and they vaguely guessed that the group of people were not so much looking for the old monk as looking for these two pieces of gold pieces.

No words overnight, the next day.

"Miss." Heiyi said respectfully to Yiyi, "Why did you let those two go yesterday? Didn't you say that you would rather kill hundreds of millions by mistake than let one?"

Yiyi looked at him indifferently and said, "Are you questioning my decision?"

"I dare not. But I hope Miss will solve my puzzles.

"Can you see his cultivation?" Yiyi asked back.

"No, but I know that his cultivation must not be high. He has a magic weapon with hidden breath, and his grade is not low. Speaking of this, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and the magic weapon can always make the practitioners move, especially some of the best magic weapons, which can make people irrational. And the very precious hidden breath magic weapon is one of them.

Seeing a trace of greed flashing in Hei's glance, the old lady who saved him before shook her head and said, "Heiyi, don't lose your life because of greed. Don't you understand?"

An old lady said, "How precious is the hidden magic weapon. In terms of grade, I'm afraid this one on the lady's body is not as high as others. Think about which school in this world makes us afraid.

When the old girl said this, Heiyi also guessed the meaning of Yiyi. It is not an ordinary person who can follow Yiyi to chase and kill the monk.

"Xuan Tianzong?" Heiyi squeezed three words out of his mouth, "Miss, you mean that he is a disciple of Xuantian Sect who goes down the mountain and can carry a hidden magic weapon with him. I'm afraid his status in Xuantian Sect is not low, so..."

Hei Yi finally guessed the meaning of Yiyi, and cold sweat couldn't help but emerge from his forehead. For the talented disciples in the sect, each clan is very important. With a hidden magic weapon, I'm afraid that there is a strong moment to protect him, which is the practice of the big sect.

"Damn it, I almost ruined the big deal." Heiyi immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty. If he angered the one behind him, I'm afraid their trip would be in vain.

"Xuan Tianzong is the first sect in the world. We should not be underestimated. We'd better be careful under their noses. It's not the time to confront these famous families. Get up." Yiyi said lightly, and then turned his fingers, and a magic weapon appeared in his hand. "It seems that I can only use it. This old immortal, I caught him and he didn't peel off his skin."

At the same time, Xiaohong on the other side gritted his teeth after listening to Meng Xuan's explanation. He had the same idea as Yiyi and couldn't wait to skin the old monk.

According to the magic weapon in his hand, the magic weapon changed and gradually became a bird-like. With the continuous injection of Yuanli, Yiyi's face is a little pale. It seems that the Yuanli consumed by this magic weapon is too big for Yiyi. She is forced to be helpless now.

Seeing this, several other people quickly came up to help and transmitted their power into Yiyi's body. With everyone's help, especially the two old girls, Yiyi's face looks better. Finally, the magic weapon turned into a delicate bird.

"Go ahead." In Yiyi's low drink, the bird turned into a streamer and flew in one direction. Yiyi took the lead in the sword and said, "Keep up with it."

It is a magic weapon for tracking by the Demon Sect, called the Pathfinder Bird, which is very magical and can be tracked according to the breath. But there is a big drawback.

For example, if the quality is low, his tracking range is also small. And his tracking range is a ball with a certain radius centered on himself. For example, the exploration range of the pathfinder bird is thousands of miles. Then the tracked person is only a thousand miles away from it and will not be able to track it. In a word, it cannot be traced anywhere within its radius of thousands of miles.

In the air, according to a group of people or sword flying, or stepping into the air, following the exquisite bird, it seems that the direction of the bird's flight is the direction of the old monk they are looking for. The bird suddenly stopped after flying to a place.

Yiyi stretched out her hand and followed the bird and said, "He just searched the carpet for me within ten miles."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the crowd turned into Taoist streamers and crossed in all directions.

"That old monk, don't let me meet him..." Xiaohong walked in the forest and kept muttering.

Looking at Xiaohong's childishness, Meng Xuan couldn't help smiling and said, "With other people's cultivation, if you really meet someone, you don't know who will deal with whom."

Hearing the words, Xiaohong couldn't help but be angry, but when he thought of the cultivation shown by the old monk, he could only smile bitterly and just talked about repairing others. Xiaohong suddenly stopped, looked up at the air and said, "It's really a narrow enemy road, and I met him again."

Meng Xuan followed his eyes and flew a black sword across their heads. He also found Xiaohong and glanced back at them. As soon as he thought of Xiaohong's magic weapon, he couldn't wait to rush over, but when he thought of the hidden existence behind the latter, he had to completely give up the idea. Heiyi just looked at the two and turned into a streamers and carefully searched the monk's trail.

Originally, when he saw Heiyi Xiaohong, he was ready to fight, but he was also relieved to see that Heiyi left like this. Heiyi's cultivation was probably in the late Yuanying period. Although the necklace given to him by Tianqing was not afraid of him, it was also a good thing not to fight.

Shortly after Hei Yi left, a figure appeared in front of Xiaohong. Seeing this figure, Xiaohong couldn't help shouting, "I was looking for you, but you appeared by yourself."

The figure in front of him is the old monk Xiaohong saw before, who has been pursuing for a long time.