A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

A flash of white light,

A figure disappeared in the teleportation array.

Jiang Ding appeared thousands of kilometers away, slightly correcting his direction. The mountains and rivers passed by his feet. He tried his best to restrain his breath along the way, and the invisible light escaped neither fast nor slow.

A few hours later, he arrived at Dongling Mansion, which he had not seen for many years.

A faint sense of consciousness swept over him.

"Only a few years have passed, and the city that was devoured by the Peacock Demon King has actually recovered somewhat."

Jiang Ding sighed softly.

The originally dead city is now gradually filled with people, and smoke appears from time to time. Scattered shops now appear on the once bustling main streets, with shopkeepers and clerks open for business.

It's so difficult in the wild.

People often die from various ferocious beasts, poisonous insects, and miasma. There are only a handful of people who live past the age of thirty. It is better to come to the city to give it a try. After all, it has been several years. The cannibal monster can't come here every day. ?

Gradually, more and more people gathered, forming the current population of more than 10,000.

If only a few decades pass, Dongling will be a prosperous city again, and these past events will gradually be lost in history.

No one knows anymore that many far-reaching things happened here.

Divine consciousness swept over covertly.

‘Hakki was not found. ’

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry and continued to scan every part of the city bit by bit with his weak sword intent and spiritual consciousness.

More than a month ago, when A-25 collapsed into nanoparticles, he had seen Hyakki coming in this direction.

According to his habit in Chizhong Mansion, he will stay here for at least a few months, constantly searching the city with magic weapons, hoping to find the remaining aura of a young man who left here twenty-six years ago, and then use the blood soul breath-seeking arrow to lock it.

The weak sword intent swept across one place after another. In order to prevent alerting the enemy, the speed was very slow. It took several days to search half of the city and continued to spread.

"found it."

Jiang Ding's sword intent paused.

In the original rotten street, now among the ruins of the ancient house, an old man in black robes with his figure hidden sat cross-legged, holding a transparent and hazy black sail magic weapon. When it shook slightly, little ghosts the size of thumbs jumped out. , drilling up and down among the ruins.

From time to time, the little ghosts flew into the sky and burrowed into the soil, bringing a wisp of cloud, a small piece of soil, or a leaf, and came to the old man to please him and handed it to him with both hands.

The Patriarch of the Hundred Ghosts is a skinny old man with a translucent complexion. Under the skin, one can faintly see the ferocious ghosts moving in and out between the internal organs and bones. It is very scary.

"This? It's somewhat similar."

He took a small piece of soil from the hand of a kid, put it in his mouth to chew for a moment, and frowned: "This is the breath left by an eighty-six-year-old man. What I want is someone who is about forty years old, and the breath is better than his age." The younger one!"

"Squeak!"

The kid showed fear, his body was transparent, and he fled underground.

"Useless idiot!"

Suck!

The ancestor of the hundred ghosts opened his mouth and sucked in, and the kid who was several feet underground was pulled up by a force. No matter how much he screamed and struggled, it was useless. He was sent into the mouth and screamed several times, and his voice fell silent.

The little ghosts waiting in line around them became more and more frightened, and their bodies were shaking, but they did not dare to run away. They just repeatedly checked the clouds, leaves, and soil in their hands.

Some hesitated, dropped what they were holding, and burrowed through the ruins in all directions.

The second kid handed over a half-rotted leaf.

Baigui put it in his mouth and chewed it for a moment, then frowned.

The kid's body was shaking, and his soul and body were about to burst.

"It's not like I've even been in contact with him."

"But it's true that people in their forties are correct."

The Ancestor of Hundred Ghosts threw out a ghostly elixir and coldly snorted: "Go away."

"Squeak!"

The kid was overjoyed, kowtowed, took the elixir, and swallowed it in one gulp under the greedy eyes of the kid around him, his aura became more powerful.

"This aura, the age is right, the person is not..."

"This is a woman, idiot, damn idiot! What is the use of your life?!"

The ancestor of the hundred ghosts opened his mouth and sucked it in, chewed it several times, swallowed a little ghost, and said gloomily: "Listen up, ancestor, as long as I can find his breath, or the breath of people who have been in contact with him, I will let it enter reincarnation. "

"You are attached to your family and relatives, and you don't have to want to enter reincarnation. You can come and go freely."

"But if you can't find it, you'll have to enter the ancestor's belly!"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

A bunch of little ghosts screamed in fear and searched in all directions like crazy. From time to time, people passed by, but they felt the gloomy energy and subconsciously left the place.

Jiang Ding watched these silently.

No action.

He needs to wait for Mu Tianxue and others hundreds of miles away to activate first, attract and contain Taoist Tiankuang, Red Flame Fox King and others, and ensure that he will not be besieged before taking action.

This takes some time to set up.

It will be natural and will not arouse the suspicion of Taoist Tian Kuang.

"wrong."

"No, the age and gender are correct, but not."

The ancestor of the Hundred Ghosts had disheveled hair and was muttering to himself like a madman. He had been repeating this process for an unknown amount of time. For more than ten days, he looked extremely irritable and abnormal.

"That's right!"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he chewed a piece of dirt in his mouth repeatedly: "This person's aura is over seventy years old, idiot! No, you are not an idiot. This mortal has been in contact with him, and for a long time."

"Look for it quickly, ancestor, look for it nearby, you will be rewarded!"

The ancestor of Baigui rummaged in the storage bag for a moment, then threw out a thumb-sized bone to the kid who had just given him a piece of dirt: "Go away, little guy, you can go wherever you want."

"Squeak!"

The kid was ecstatic. He picked up the thumb-sized bone in the envious eyes of other kid and ran away without looking back. He soon disappeared.

"Squeak!"

Many little ghosts were so excited when they saw this scene that they dug like crazy at the place where the dirt was dug out, and kept moving back and forth.

Out of the sight of the ghosts, the kid who committed crimes was not killed and was completely free, even if it might reveal the traces of the ancestor of the hundred ghosts that he had deliberately hidden.

"Quite trustworthy."

Jiang Ding was a little surprised when he saw this scene and kept it in his heart.

Anyone who succeeds, no matter what his position is, always has some advantages, which should not be underestimated.

"However, if we continue searching for him like this, it is really possible for him to find my aura. I was still in high school at the time and couldn't contain my aura."

Jiang Ding thought coldly.

"But even with my breath in his hand, he can't find me."

"That's right, if this breath is placed in the hands of a higher-level immortal cultivator, it may be able to locate me."

"Look for it, look for it to your heart's content."

"It's a good thing, it's a thorough review and it's free."

A few days later again.

"Hahaha!"

Ancestor Baigui held a red brick in his hand. He licked it first, then bit it down and chewed it more than ten times. He opened his eyes and was extremely excited. He laughed wildly and said, "It took more than half a year, but I finally found it!"

"The little beast who stole my Kongming Crystal Copper,"

He showed a ferocious smile: "Let Ancestor teach you to be a good boy. In the world of immortality, there are some things that you cannot just take!"

He casually threw out a top-quality bone sword weapon, the size of a palm. The kid who took out the red brick was ecstatic, rolled up the top-quality bone sword weapon and his own bones and escaped into the ground, disappearing.

A wisp of black soul fire appeared in the palm of the ancestor of Baigui, and rolled on the red bricks. The bricks vaporized and melted, leaving only a wisp of light blue wind floating in the air. It was extremely weak, as if a wisp of wind could blow it. scattered.

"This is it!"

"That's it, let me see, where is this little thief?"

The ancestor of the Hundred Ghosts murmured to himself, flipping his hand, and a short black arrow appeared. This wisp of bluish wind immediately fell into it, and strands of black spiritual light appeared, as if chewing and searching.

The special magic weapon of the Liudao Sect's Punishment Hall is the Blood Soul Pursuit Arrow.

It is said that as long as there is a breath, you can search for the soul from thousands of miles away!

"With these Kongming Crystal Copper, the ancestor's Black Soul Flag should be able to be promoted to a high-grade magic weapon..."

Ancestor Baigui stared at the arrow feathers with great confidence.

This thing had previously been unsuccessful in hunting down the remnants of the Seven Feathers. Even the traces of the Seven Feathers Golden Pill had been traced, and its direct disciples had to give up their Heavenly Spiritual Roots.

Buzz!

Under the expectant gaze, the Blood Soul Breath-Chasing Arrow trembled for a moment and then fell silent.

For a long time, he remained motionless.

"Untrackable?"

The Hundred Ghost Ancestor was stunned and furious: "How can it be impossible to track down a mere foundation-building junior? The Six Paths Sect's Punishment Hall has a great reputation..."

The Blood Soul Breath-Chasing Arrow trembled crazily.

He paused for a moment, held his breath, and clearly saw the arrow feathers stop.

The arrow points straight,

own chest.

"This damn broken arrow!"

"Damn Six Paths Sect, they use the golden elixir as a slave, and the magic weapon in the sect is so tattered..."

The ancestor of Baigui couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and his heart suddenly hurt.

"...Such...waste..."

His eyes were dull and he lowered his head.

An azure flying sword appeared on his chest without knowing when, piercing deeply into it and piercing his heart. There were also terrifying azure sword intents that tore apart the soul and killed the inner elixir.

boom!

In his ears, a sky-shaking air explosion sounded, and together with his body, it exploded into fragments that filled the sky.