The Ancestor of Body Repair

Just when Lu Kun and the others left a stick of incense, over the valley on the border of Qingzhou, six immortal cultivators came flying, headed by a man and a woman floating in the sky, exuding an unfathomable aura, they were cultivators at the stage of forming pills.

Among them, the male cultivator in the core stage, with a thin face and long, thin yellow eyebrows, landed in the valley and looked at the ground with obvious battle marks in the valley with great earnestness.

The female cultivator at the dandan stage on the side was quite gorgeous, looking at the male cultivator with a somewhat playful look, she said, "I said Huang Mei, let's hurry up or be a little late."

It turned out that the male cultivator at the stage of forming a pill was the real Huangmei of the Demon Sect. He carefully used his spiritual sense to probe the traces on the ground and the remaining breath, ignoring the woman, but muttered: "There is a second-level demon left. The demonic energy of the beast, and there is a small pothole, with a lot of flesh and blood buried in it."

"It's very likely that he was smashed by a magic weapon. Nine times out of ten, this kind of fighting method is Lu Kun's kid."

"The breath of this second-level monster should be his spirit beast."

The female cultivator Jiedan saw that Huangmei was talking to herself, pointed to the direction of Luzhou, and reminded: "I said Huangmei, there are a group of mortals walking in a hurry over there, their facial expressions are rather frightened, they should see this battle. "

When Huang Meizhen heard the words, he went in the direction pointed by the woman and found a group of mortals who stumbled and fled.

"Thank you Fairy Feng for your guidance!"

The real person Huang Mei said thank you, and the aura flashed outside his body, flying towards the place where the mortals were.

However, Fairy Feng did not go, but looked at the scene on the ground with interest, and felt a little bit of surprise at the same time, said: "The battle will be over soon, There is very little residual breath, it seems that this disciple of Yueyang Sect is much stronger than you."

Behind the woman were three men in green robes. When they heard this, they all nodded without refuting.

This Fairy Feng, including the three disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage, are all cultivators from the Qingyang Sect, and they were invited by the Demon Spirit Sect to assist.

After a while, Master Huang Mei returned and snorted coldly, "These people are indeed the cultivators who escaped from Yueyangzong's Item Refinement Peak. Now they can't fly."

Fairy Feng chuckled and said, "Huang Mei, don't talk too much, I heard Sister Ling say that fellow Daoist was in charge of chasing and killing several juniors before, but he didn't catch the last one."

When Huang Meizhen heard the words, his face was ugly. There were basically some contacts between the cultivators of the Wei state. Now that this big mouthed Fairy Feng knows about it, other cultivators at the elimination stage will know about it soon. .

Real Huang Mei's face was a little dark, and he continued without explaining: "I asked those mortals just now. There are six of them, two monsters."

"It's hard to say about the other six people, but there must be Lu Kun and Qin Yushu. They are the most important."

"In addition to this news, I also know that they are envoys with two flying instruments, now I can be sure."

Fairy Feng wondered: "Why, did you encounter other flying instruments before?"

"Hmph, that's a top-level treasure that can penetrate the forbidden formation. I suspect it's a magic weapon-level flying instrument. I don't know what method Yue Yangzong used to get a few foundation-building cultivators to activate it."

Fairy Feng looked at the cultivator of the Demon Spirit Sect at the stage of forming pills and frowned: "Daoist Huangmei, you talked for a long time, why didn't you rush to chase?"

Daoist Huangmei smiled and said: "Those mortals also vaguely heard their conversation, saying that they were going to Zhongzhou, but I am not panic, there is another reason for this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a broken token.

"Isn't this a Divine Soul Card?" Fairy Feng recognized this thing at a glance.

Not long ago, she and Huang Mei Daoist were patrolling in the distance, and when Huang Mei took out a small broken token from the storage bag, that is, the spirit token, they knew that a disciple had been killed. .

The Demon Spirit Sect was also thoughtful. In addition to letting these disciples set up the spiritual array, they also placed the Soul Tokens of these Foundation Establishment disciples in the hands of Master Huangmei.

In this way, you can immediately know the location of the fish that slipped through the net of Yueyang Sect, and more importantly, these disciples of the foundation-building stage were secretly given a soul-chasing technique.

I saw Daoist Huangmei holding a white magic plate in one hand, and a black light flashing on the other hand, and a faint breath was captured by him from the broken soul token.

Throwing it into the dharma plate next to it, Taoist Huangmei finally said something, and this soul breath gradually showed an arrow in the white dharma plate.

Didi turned around and pointed in one direction.

When Fairy Feng saw this, she suddenly realized that she obviously knew this soul-chasing spell.

The Demon Sect disciple who was killed by Lu Kun before was released with this spell, then Lu Kun, who killed him, would be contaminated by the soul breath of the deceased into his consciousness.

In this way, by releasing the soul-chasing spell, Daoist Huangmei who owns the soul card can track these soul auras.

After seeing the direction of the arrow, Daoist Huangmei was stunned for a moment, and then he scolded: "I was almost put together by these guys and misled us to go to Zhongzhou. In fact, we went to Cangzhou."

After saying this, Daoist Huangmei flew in the direction pointed by the arrow.

...

Lu Kun, who was flying in the sky, was running water-attribute mana to regulate his breath. Just when Daoist Huangmei released the tracking spell, Lu Kun suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out from his eyes.

Zhao Qingtian immediately turned around and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Did you just get hurt?"

Zhao Qingtian admires his master very much. He has the same cultivation level as him, and also has the same physical cultivation, but his master can kill enemies in the foundation-building stage with one move.

Lu Kun looked a little confused, and said, "I just suddenly felt something strange in my consciousness, and after careful investigation, it disappeared."

"Could it be that we still have the remaining Rong Yuan devil energy?" Zhao Qingtian immediately thought of a terrible possibility.

Lu Kun shook his head and said, "I've heard people say that the magic energy of Rongyuan only attaches to the mana of Dantian, and has nothing to do with consciousness."

Zhao Xue'er suddenly said: "Master, your spiritual sense is stronger than ours, and you are also cultivating the lower half of the spiritual skill. Since you feel the difference, there must be a reason."

"Could it be that the tracking mark was placed in the battle just now?"

Lu Kun pondered for a while, the previous battles had all happened in a flash, and he had also spent his blood essence, so he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

However, he agreed with Zhao Xue'er and said cautiously, "Well, be careful, we will separate again."

"Qingtian, Xue'er, Yuxuan, the three of you together, all restrained your mana, pretending to be mortals, and if you don't reveal your spiritual sense, you shouldn't be able to find it if you hurriedly glanced at it."

"As for Xiaoyun, just stay with me."

"Roar"

Just when Lu Kun was allocating, the little silver-spotted leopard under his feet cried out in dissatisfaction.

Lu Kun laughed dumbly and said, "Qingtian, take away Xiaohui, be safe."

Zhao Qingtian said while controlling the flying boat to fall, "Master, there are few of you, why don't Xiao Hui follow you?"

"No, I'm completely disguised as a mortal. Xiaoyun shows his cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining, which makes it safer."

"According to what we discussed together at the earliest, we will meet in Canglan City in Cangzhou."

"Yes, Master."

While talking, several people landed on the grassland, put on their prepared herdsmen's clothes, divided into two groups, and walked away.

After Lu Kun landed, he cautiously used the magical power of the hidden spiritual root to hide his consciousness. Even if a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage was in front of him, he would only think that he was a mortal.