Five Immortals Gate

Similarly, the Ghost Sect monks knew too much about the situation in the Netherworld. If someone mistakenly entered Huangquan City, they would definitely be sent to the first floor of Shura Prison.

This was the basic requirement for Huangquan City, and such a thing must not be spread. Although Han Baixuan also felt that the situation was not simple.

But after knowing that it was just a group of young monks, he did not pay attention to it after making arrangements. Such a thing could not be sent out by a powerful person in the Fusion Realm, right?

In his opinion, in such a situation, at most some Divine Transformation monks could be sent out to complete the matter easily.

Not long after, the mysterious monk returned to Huangquan City from the Netherworld, but before leaving, Han Baixuan did not show up to meet the other party again.

When a disciple guarding the city sent him a message, he replied that he just let the other party leave. If the person asked, he would say that he was in seclusion.

Such a person had a token of a powerful ghost in his hand, which meant that he had a connection with the Netherworld, so he was not worried that the other party would spread the things about the Netherworld everywhere after leaving.

As for why he didn't recognize the other party, the man had transformed himself to cover up his true appearance, and he didn't want others to recognize him.

Moreover, in the other party's hand, there was a token of a powerful ghost, which meant that the other party was not here for the first time, and he, Han Baixuan, had not been guarding here all the time.

When the other party came here before, he might not have come to Huangquan City!

So Han Baixuan had no interest in understanding the other party. Even if he thought that the dozens of Yuanying cultivators might be related to this person, he would not take the initiative to find out anything.

But the development of things later was completely beyond his expectations. Not only did many Yuanying cultivators sent by Huangquan City die, but they also failed to capture the other party.

There were even casualties among the gods, and when they could not capture the other party, they could only kill some of the other party's cultivators in the fierce battle.

But the development of things later was out of control. Those foreign cultivators should have got the news through soul searching, and quickly left Huangquan City, and went deep into the vast and endless unknown dangerous land without hesitation.

When the Huangquan City monks found that this group of Yuanying monks were not only extremely cunning, but also a group of desperate criminals, they could not complete the task, so they hurriedly notified the Lianxu realm monks in the city.

The Lianxu monks who were also on duty could not help but be furious, and severely reprimanded those ghost monks who were ineffective.

After that, several people went out immediately, but they could not find the trace of those people anymore.

After searching for another month or two, the Shura Prison sent a message to ask again, and these Lianxu monks felt extremely ashamed and angry.

They had strength, but after losing the initial good opportunity, they went deep into the unknown and dangerous area, but they could not find the trace of the target.

In the end, under the urging of the city, the leading Lianxu realm monk had no choice but to withdraw with his men and report the matter to Han Baixuan.

This made Han Baixuan angry and wanted to kill all these people after knowing it. Such a small matter had to be brought to him.

During his shift, such a thing happened. The Shura Prison didn't know how to look at him, but it was just a few dozen low-level cultivators.

Once those dozens of low-level cultivators had some unexpected situation, such a secret matter would be heard by the high and mighty master in Fengdu City.

He would have offended too many powerful people in the Netherworld. Not only would his sect no longer be able to gain a foothold in Huangquan City, but it would also affect other ghost cultivation sects.

At that time, in order to prevent his sect from talking nonsense in the Yang Realm after he had resentment, those ghost cultivation sects alone might quickly join forces to destroy him.

Whenever he thought of these trivial matters that put him and his sect on the edge of an extremely disadvantageous situation, Han Baixuan's aura would burst out involuntarily.

Waves of invisible energy shook all the rain of stones that were thrown around into pieces of powder.

"Useless things, when I have time to move back and forth, no matter which sect you belong to, I will make sure you know the consequences of being incompetent..."

He thought grimly in his heart that those ghost cultivators who came out to track the enemy were not only disciples of his sect, but also teams formed by various sects in the city in turn, but they were managed by cultivators like them.

Looking at the densely packed stones that were rushing like locusts around him, Han Baihan walked here as if he was strolling in a garden.

After using his magical powers, he finally found clues about those low-level cultivators, which actually pointed to this area full of death.

Here, the rain of stones is like locusts, and any clues will disappear soon. No wonder even the cultivators of Lianxu did not find the other party's trace.

But for him, there is still a trace to be found, because Han Baihan has a great magical power called "Six Buttocks Reversal".

It is to sacrifice and refine six raccoon ghosts, which can track the lost breath in time, but it will not go back too far.

This is related to the realm of this technique. For example, after he performs it now, he can only track the breath that passed by here for about a month, which is already a very terrifying thing.

These breaths will be fed back to him through the raccoon's mind, and Han Baixuan will be able to roughly outline the body information of the owner of these breaths according to these breaths.

Such as the other party's cultivation, height, gender, time when the other party passed by here, etc. The closer it is to what happened during the time of his spell, the clearer the feedback of this information will be.

And he found the breath of about thirty people in these gravel areas, and the breath was so weak.

Han Baixuan didn't need to check it carefully. As long as he found these breaths here, it was enough.

After all, the cultivators who could walk here, and there were dozens of breaths at once, were undoubtedly those people. The ghost cultivators in Huangquan City would not come here to commit suicide.

Although walking here, Han Baixuan was very relaxed, facing such a rain of stones attacking him, it was not even an itch.

However, he did not dare to take it lightly. There must be some hidden dangers here. Han Baixuan could not walk too fast.

The main reason here is that it takes a certain amount of time to feedback when performing the "Six Buttocks Reverse" technique.

Moreover, the speed of the stone rain here is too fast, and many breaths have been taken away, which requires a long time for the feedback of the technique.

But fortunately, the feedback of the buttocks raccoon has always existed, and the breath he sensed has also begun to become clear, which is an excellent phenomenon.

However, the other party's route was very tortuous, which resulted in an uncertain specific direction. Those young Yuanying cultivators might have gone around in circles to avoid the area of ​​large waves of stone rain.

This made Han Baihan seem relaxed, but he could not catch up immediately. He was also following the breath left by the other party and constantly circling back and forth to track.

However, Han Baihan was no longer so anxious at this time, because he could judge the approximate distance according to the breath feedback from the "Six Buttocks Return".

The place he arrived at now was at most four days ago, and he would soon catch up with those hateful low-level cultivators.

"Let's see how you escape this time. Since you have come to Huangquan City, you can only turn into a ghost!"

Han Baihan's eyes shot out a cold light. He was not wondering whether he could capture these people, but whether he could find them?

He had wasted all his time these days on searching. This was actually similar to those refining virtual beings. They either had poor attacking strength or they could not use their strength because they could not find the enemy!

These hateful little reptiles actually wasted their precious time for cultivation. After they are captured, they will know what kind of ghost cultivators everyone fears like snakes and scorpions...

Just when Han Baixuan was approaching Zhao Min and the others, only 300 miles away in a straight line, Zhao Min and the others stopped!

Because everyone got a message that Senior Li from the Wuliang Sect had come and was approaching them quickly.

Ninety-nine percent of the cultivators here didn't know why Zhao Min said this, so they didn't believe what Zhao Min said too much.

But in view of Zhao Min's recent performance, they also knew that this stunning woman didn't like to talk much, but she always kept her word.

The two thoughts collided and contradicted, and they hesitated!

But after Bai Rou heard it, she immediately stopped the walking of the ancient ape puppet, which forced everyone to stop.

Although no one saw Bai Rou inside, Bai Rou's silence made them know that the other party believed Zhao Min's words.

The monster named Zikun suddenly stood up from the puppet, with excitement showing on his face.