I have an eternal eye

After half a stick of incense, Han Xiezi still didn't see Zhao Wuji coming back. He finally became impatient and said, "Go and hurry up."

A fat man next to him said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's true that you can't go back and talk about any urgent matters, just leave me waiting... hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, he gasped.

But the young Taoist next to him pinched him hard.

The fat man's name is Zheng Xuanhai, and the young man's name is Zheng Xuanzhen. They are both descendants of the Zheng family.

The descendants of the Zheng family on the mountain, headed by Zheng Xuanzhen, were naturally annoyed when they saw that their brother could not speak his mind.

Zhao Wuji, the prince of Huaizhou, has a kind face and a cruel heart. Even if there are problems in what he does, how can they talk too much.

When everyone around him saw this, they all sneered in their hearts.

Even if he gets the chance, not everyone can seize it. Zheng Xuanhai is lazy and stupid. Not to mention the mountain, even the disciples of the Zheng family look down upon him.

Han Xiezi was naturally too lazy to pay attention to everyone's thoughts.

Seeing his gloomy gaze, a disciple named Zhao broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly rode into the thick fog.

After a while, he rode back, his face turned pale, and he stammered: "The... Your Majesty, he is missing."

"Gone?"

Han Xiezi was amused and sneered: "Such a big living person disappeared in the blink of an eye. Why don't you welcome me?"

"Senior Brother Han, please forgive me, something must have happened to the Crown Prince..."

Several boys surnamed Zhao quickly explained.

They were all side branches of the royal family. Because the other sons of King Huaizhou could not bear the pain of cultivation, only Zhao Wuji had amazing talent, so they were allowed to go up the mountain together to assist Zhao Wuji.

Buzz!

At this moment, the token on Han Xiezi's waist suddenly trembled.

His expression changed and he shouted fiercely: "The sect has an urgent order. Immediately set up an altar to welcome the divine court!"

After giving the order, the junior brothers who came with him immediately took out the Dharma flags, arranged the incense candles, and lit the yellow talisman. The green smoke turned into a whirlwind and enveloped Han Xiezi, and he closed his eyes.

The children of the four major families nearby looked envious.

This is when the soul enters the spiritual world and the divine court delivers the edict.

They also learned the art of the altar, but they were neither capable nor qualified to invite the divine court, let alone Han Xiezi's method of transmitting messages from the divine court. Only core disciples were qualified.

Soon, Han Xiezi's soul returned to his body. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at several Zhao family disciples. His eyes had become cold and cold, "Tell me, why did that boy Zhao Wuji sneak away?"

"The sect has issued an order that the King of Huaizhou and his clan have colluded with demons to cause trouble in the world. I will take them all down. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

"Senior Brother Han, this must be a misunderstanding..."

Several Zhao family disciples were anxious and hurriedly spoke, but before they could finish speaking, they were all knocked down by Han Xiezi's brothers.

They restrained the Zhao family disciples, looked at Han Xiezi, and saw him making a vague gesture. They immediately took out the steel awl, and with a pop, pierced the disciples' Dantian.

"ah--!"

Screams rang out, and several Zhao family disciples rolled on the ground in pain.

They didn't expect that the person they were chatting and laughing with before would be so ruthless.

The people from the four major families also felt chilled in their hearts.

Only then did they realize that although they were cultivating on the mountain, they were still outsiders and were not accepted by these disciples of the sect.

Han Xiezi sneered and didn't bother to pay attention.

Among these people, he only liked Zhao Wuji, but King Huaizhou went too far, causing many disciples of the sect to die tragically, and there was also an elder with the name of Xu, who caused trouble.

The order just now was given by Ruohai, the elder of Wude Peak, who was Zhao Wuji's backer, and it looked like he had given up completely.

Thinking of this, Han Xiezi looked into the distance and his eyes became sharp, "Huh, Lingchong is indecisive. It seems that he wants me to help him clean up this mess. Let's go!"

After that, he galloped out on his horse...

………………

It was drizzling and the mountain road was muddy.

The jagged and strange rocks were extremely humid due to the dense fog, and were completely covered with moss. The gurgling mountain springs flowed through them, and they were still a little turbid because the flash flood had just passed.

Some big trees have not seen sunlight all year round, and their roots have rotted, leaving only bare trunks and fallen leaves mixed with mud. However, poison ivy and poisonous weeds appear to be extremely prosperous.

The spiritual energy revives, and the war between plants is equally bloody.

Uh-huh!

Zhang Biao swung high, his cloak turned into wings, soaring among the mountains like a ghost in the fog.

Because the mountain road was difficult to navigate, when he reached the foot of the mountain, he let the horse run back by itself and tracked it through the mountains with his superb body skills.

According to the soldiers guarding the city, there were hundreds of murderous cultists lurking in the army. When the chaos in the city was about to be suppressed, they took advantage of the chaos to open the city gate and escape.

Such a large number is not unusual.

What the Killing Cult is best at is deceiving people's minds, and when troubled times come, it is when it develops and grows.

Li Mingshu lurked in the Bai family and brought out the corpse plague.

Pei Tu lurked to build the city of Ye, causing an insect plague.

It stands to reason that the killing cult has been severely damaged in the capital. These two people should be hiding and gathering momentum, but they are so eager to show up and trigger a large-scale killing ritual. They must have something to gain.

Zhang Biao already had suspicions in his mind that the Slaughter Cult was leaderless and they wanted to attract new outsiders.

What are these guys so anxious about...

He was curious, but Zhang Biao was not slow.

The number of those who escaped were numerous and their traces were extremely obvious when detected from the air, making it impossible to trace them.

Unconsciously, we have arrived deep in the mountains.

Soon, he discovered something was fishy.

The direction in which these killing cultists seemed to be heading was exactly the same as where Chu Suyun was staying, and Chu Fei, a young man living in the wilderness, was also there.

The captured Sijing Sect members also said that the ancient tomb of the Gu Kingdom was located in the northern mountainous area.

Could it be that that is the source of the insect plague?

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao became more cautious.

Pei Tu is the leader of these people, and he has been cursed to death by himself. If these people still dare to run to that dangerous place, they may still have back-ups...

At this moment, his eyes lit up, the ghost's cloak flickered, and he used the shadow escape technique to turn into a black shadow, which silently fell on the treetops.

Through the dense leaves, one could see a group of soldiers trudging along the forest road several miles away.

I don't know where Pei Tu found them. There were many good martial artists among these people, but even so, they still looked extremely embarrassed, with all of them unkempt and dirty, and their armors were stained with mud.

They moved forward very slowly, like frightened birds, looking around from time to time, as if they were on guard against something.

Wow!

Under the mud of rotten leaves in the dense forest, a mound the size of a house suddenly bulged up, and then densely packed ants poured out like a tide. Each of them was as thick as a baby's arm, with a black body, and the limbs of the worm were a scary blood-red color.

It's a bug monster!

Zhang Biao's eyes were solemn and he quickly used his spiritual vision.

Fire Ant (Yellow Level 1)

1. The alien ants hidden deep in the earth's veins were transformed by Gu Gu magic. The ant eggs were hidden in the spiritual world and served as guards of the imperial mausoleum. After a long period of time, they awakened.

2. Can use magic: brimstone and fire, fear of sunlight and soul-eating trick. The soul is weak, and its actions are controlled by the Queen of Fire Ants.

3. The huge number makes them a nightmare...

As the information suggests, the number of these fire ants is so terrifying that they soon form a black tide.

"Back off! Back off!"

Those murderous cultists were also frightened. The leader roared wildly, took out a huge jade cicada from his arms, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly to the surroundings.

Wow…

As if receiving some order, these fire ants suddenly scattered and surrounded these murderous cultists.

Although there are hundreds of them, they are like isolated islands in the dark tide, and they may be submerged at any time.

Chirp chirp!

Although these fire ants did not come close, they appeared extremely violent, shaking their bodies and making cicada chirping sounds. Many of them even turned around and pointed their butts at the killing cultists.

Poof! Poof!

Little bits of yellow liquid spurted out, and a pungent smell of sulfur suddenly filled the air.

Some outside believers didn't have time to dodge, and immediately screamed and rolled to the ground, with yellow smoke sizzling from their bodies, and then a fire suddenly ignited, and soon turned into charcoal.

"Go quickly, don't stop!"

The leader of the cult roared angrily, and ran forward holding the jade cicada, as if holding a water droplet in his hand, and the ant tide quickly dispersed.

All the killing cultists ran forward as hard as they could. The fire ants were obviously a little impatient, and the cicadas kept chirping, but they never dared to get close.

What is that?

Zhang Biao was curious, but the distance was far away, and the other party quickly ran away, and there was no time to use his spiritual eyes to investigate.

With a thought in his mind, he continued to use the shadow escape technique, turning into a shadow and approaching quickly.

These murderous cultists were running desperately, and the entire deep mountain forest seemed to be alarmed. From time to time, huge centipedes and poisonous scorpions emerged from the ground, and there were actually many multi-eyed centipedes among them.

However, these terrible poisonous insects are all running for their lives.

Huge mounds of soil rose up one after another, and the fire ants poured out crazily, like a flood, gathering more and more, drowning the poisonous insects in an instant.

After the ant colony passed, not even the dregs were left.

Zhang Biao was also secretly frightened when he saw it. Although he had experience in dealing with this kind of thing, whether it was underworld fire or Yin curse, it could kill people on a large scale, but with such a large number, even he didn't want to provoke them.

It seems that fire ants are the king of insect pests this time.

If the killing cultists had a way to control them, Jianye City would probably be in disaster.

As for the Corpse Gu God, no control magic weapon was found from Pei Tu, and it might be held by these people.

Finally, after walking forward for several hundred meters, I crossed a ridge, and a huge sinkhole suddenly appeared in front of me, as if a hole had been smashed into the mountains and the earth. It was so dark inside that I couldn't see anything clearly.

"quick!"

The killing cultist was overjoyed when he saw this. When he came to the sinkhole, he actually pulled out a thick hemp rope from the pile of dead grass nearby and climbed down the sinkhole.

Strange to say, the fire ants chased around the sinkhole and ran around impatiently, but they did not dare to get close. They could only watch the murderous cultists enter the sinkhole one by one.

It is the ancient tomb of Guo Kingdom.

Uh-huh!

Zhang Biao didn't hesitate anymore, he swung high, unfolded his cloak, and under the cover of thick fog, he entered the sinkhole directly and disappeared into the darkness.

Wow…

The ant colony suddenly dispersed, and a young man walked out of the dense forest. He was unkempt and his eyes were frightened. He was driven away by the ant colony and came to the vicinity of the sinkhole.

If Zhang Biao were here, he would have discovered that this young man was none other than Chu Fei whom he had seen in his dream. He awakened to the supernatural power because his family was killed by Chu Suyun.

This spiritual power naturally easily offends secular and spiritual bodies. Tuesday Gou, the former village guard of Foshou Village, awakened to this magical power.

The young Chu Fei's eyes were full of panic. He seemed to have forgotten what to say. He just screamed and rolled on the ground.

At this moment, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and then his muscles trembled wildly and unconsciously, like an epilepsy. He foamed at the mouth, the whites of his eyes turned up, and his body bent backwards into an arch, maintaining a strange balance.

At the same time, the surrounding wind was strong, the fire ants were vibrating together, and the harsh cicadas were chirping.

Click!

Chu Fei's body suddenly stood upright, the whites of his eyes were still rolled, but they were covered with dense black lines.

Like a puppet on strings, after walking stiffly for a few steps, it suddenly landed on its hands and feet and crawled into the sinkhole...