My wife is a sword god

Tap, tap, tap!

The four horses shuttled through the forest, and Qin Feng put on the mask of pain again.

Yang He, who was at the front of the team, seemed to be deliberately slowing down. The sky was gradually getting dark, but they had not even finished half of the journey.

Because he discovered the abnormality of the two, Qin Feng was secretly observing them all the way. Yang He's route was very careful. He was always mobilizing the yin energy around him and sensing the movements around him.

Zhang Tiannan, who was at the end of the team, kept the golden energy in his body infused throughout his body. His muscles were tense, and whenever Yang He made a move, his reaction was the fastest.

These two people were obviously on guard against something.

The five people came to the depths of the forest. It was dark all around, and there were layers of towering trees.

Yang He tightened the reins again, and Qianliju slowly stopped. He said: "Everyone, it's getting late. Let's take a break and eat something while we can."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. There is a rule for walking in the forest. After dark, if you want to stop for a long rest, you can't eat.

Because the light of the bonfire and the smell of food will attract those mountain spirits and wild monsters. If they stay too long, they will easily fall into a dangerous situation.

Yang He stepped off the horse and looked around. He took out four white banners from somewhere and inserted them in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest. Then he walked to the center of the formation flag, turned his right hand into a palm, and slammed it to the ground.

The green light was connected to the four white banners with him as the center, and a formation was formed instantly.

This is the Four-Direction Sealing Spirit Formation of the Hundred Ghosts Sixth Grade, which can guard against ghosts and ghosts, and can also block the perception of most mountain spirits and wild monsters.

Qin Feng's face was ugly. The other party didn't even play a trick. Was he going to show his cards?

"Master Shi, I have been hiding something before. I hope you can forgive me." Yang He said respectfully with a fist.

Shi Ziming was unmoved: "A sixth-grade peak Hundred Ghosts Taoist, a sixth-grade peak Shenwu warrior, pretended to be a Mu Ling demon slayer, and fled to Jinyang City when Qiyuan City needed you the most, when the people needed you the most.

You are worthy of staying in the Demon Slayer Division?"

Under the calm tone was an unknown anger. Qin Feng knew that this Si Zheng, who was usually not serious, was really angry.

Cang Feilan came behind Qin Feng, alert.

The atmosphere became tense for a while, and the air was as heavy as a quagmire.

Qin Feng's palms were full of cold sweat. He didn't look at Yang He, because as long as he stood next to Shi Ziming, the tricks of the Hundred Ghosts could not hurt him.

But he had to be careful of Zhang Tiannan, a sixth-grade peak force warrior. At such a distance of a few steps, the other party could smash his head in the blink of an eye, just like dealing with the forest python before.

The four horses may have felt the oppressive atmosphere, and they stepped restlessly.

Zhang Tiannan still didn't speak, just holding the reins and stroking the horse's mane.

At this moment, Yang He sighed and broke the silence: "Don't do this, everyone. Brother Zhang and I have no ill intentions. We are rushing to Jinyang City not to be deserters, but to have an important mission."

Shi Ziming sneered: "If you still use the previous incident as an excuse, there is no need to say more."

The previous incident naturally refers to the disaster of the Heart-Eating Gu. If Yang He and the others really only have the strength of Mu Ling Yixing, it is understandable to send them to perform such a mission.

But these two sixth-grade peak masters, if they are transferred to an ordinary small city, they can even become the existence of the chief judge, which is a rare combat power.

Knowing that a war is coming, the high-level officials of Qiyuan City will never assign them to leave to perform such a low-priority mission unless they are crazy.

You know, in that situation, defending Qiyuan City is the most important thing!

"The matter of the Heart-Eating Gu is naturally just a side issue. Our real mission is to keep something and send it back safely after the chaos on Jia is quelled."

"What could be more important than the survival of Qiyuan City?" Qin Feng blurted out subconsciously.

Yang He heard this and struggled for a moment. It was not until Zhang Tiannan nodded to him that he spoke word by word: "The Dragon-Suppressing Monument."

As soon as this was said, Qin Feng and the other two looked up at each other.

"But in the morning, you clearly said that the Dragon-Suppressing Monument had been looted by the enemy. Could it be..." Qin Feng seemed to have guessed something.

"The Dragon-Suppressing Monument left in the city is fake." Yang He looked much more relaxed after saying the secret that had been hidden in his heart.

Sure enough, Qin Feng took a breath.

He could actually guess in advance that the enemy's target was the Dragon-Suppressing Monument, and then replaced the prince with a cat.

Could this also be what the Tianjian State Master calculated?

Too awesome, can I be so awesome in the future? Qin Feng thought, stroking his chin.

With such a task, it also explains why Yang He and the other two pretended to be Mu Ling to kill the demon.

After all, if two Qingyu Ling masters left Qiyuan City before the war, it would be too suspicious. If the enemy found out, they would definitely chase and intercept them.

But Qin Feng still had a doubt. What is the use of the Dragon-Suppressing Stele? Why did the enemy want to snatch it, and Qiyuan City also fought to protect it?

In the records of books, there are only a few words about the Dragon-Suppressing Stele - a treasure that suppresses the luck of a place.

And luck is an ethereal thing, invisible and intangible. To be honest, it is a bit puzzling to value it so much.

Besides, luck belongs to a piece of land. What's the use of just taking the Dragon-Suppressing Stele?

Qin Feng frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

"Why come to Jinyang City? Wouldn't it be safer to go to other celestial cities?" Shi Ziming asked aloud, his tone no longer full of hostility.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked around. Shi Zi clearly knew the importance of the Dragon Suppressing Monument, otherwise his attitude would not have changed so quickly.

Yang He did not hide anything: "The closest Tiancheng to Qiyuan City, even if you work hard, it will take a day to get there. And the longer the delay on the road, the higher the possibility of an accident. We don't dare to gamble."

"It's reasonable, but not enough." Shi Ziming didn't fully believe it.

"The idea of ​​imploring Master Shi to use the treasure gourd to eliminate the heart-eating Gu in Qi Yuan River is true, but this is just a way

The most important thing is that when Master Gunxian came to Qiyuan City, he handed Master Sizheng a tips bag, which contained only one sentence - take the Dragon Suppressing Monument to Jinyang City. "

Shi Ziming closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. The Lord Sizheng mentioned in Yang Hekou was naturally not Shi Ziming, but Sizheng of Qi Yuancheng.

As for the tip bag, it was most likely the work of the Imperial Master Tianjian, but why did he have to go to Jinyang City? Could there be any accidents if he went to other places?

By the way, how far can the divination ability of a high-ranking literary saint reach?

Qin Feng fell into deep thought.