The Ancestor of Body Repair

In the westernmost part of Nanshu Prefecture, there is a rock wall with a height of 100 meters. Due to the humid climate of Nanshu Prefecture, the breeze contains strong moisture, so there are dense vines growing on this rock wall.

With this vine, stronger mortal warriors can also climb up the rock wall along the vine.

At this time, outside the rock wall of more than fifty feet, there were two immortal cultivators standing in the air.

Even Lu Kun, who has a powerful thunderbolt step, can only fly in the air and can't stay in the air, so the strength of these two immortal cultivators is obvious, they are cultivators in the formation stage.

One of the cold-faced men in white robes, with a serious expression, looked carefully at the cliff in front of him, and he said, "This time, I will trouble you to lead the way. The traces of this battle are likely to be an important clue."

Another cultivator at the Core Formation Stage was an old man with white hair and beard, and he said, "You don't need to say thank you, Huang Daoyou, I don't need to say anything. Unexpected."

After the old man Jiedan finished speaking, he looked carefully at the rock wall in front of him, his expression was extremely shocked, he murmured: "This kind of attack is unlikely to be done by the monks in the Foundation Establishment period."

"And the existence below the stage of formation, even the most powerful sea bear beast among the fourth-level monsters, it is difficult to make such a deep pit."

I saw that in front of the two monks at the stage of forming pills, there was a big pit with a radius of more than two feet on the cliff that was more than fifty feet high. , There is still a lot of dark red blood in the depths of the pit.

The rock wall has been on the border of Nanzuma State for many years, even if the wind is full of moisture, it takes countless years of effort to soften the rock wall here.

Even with such a big hammer, to smash out such a pothole, the force required is astonishing.

"Yu Daoyou, you're wrong, the sea bear beast can't have this effect, and that kind of monster with brute force, it's impossible to mix thunder attribute spells in the attack."

The old man's face changed, and he glanced carefully with his spiritual sense. With his powerful spiritual sense at the initial stage of the formation, he finally found a trace of thunder and lightning power on a blood-red stone deep in the pothole.

"It really is a thunder spell!"

But then the old man showed a look of anger. He stretched out his hand, took out the blood-red stone, took out a white magic plate, and saw a small arrow appear on the magic plate. Point to this stone.

"This blood! It's my third disciple."

The old man Jiedan quickly took out a jade bottle, reciting words in his mouth, a scroll of spiritual light, and put the power of lightning in this stone into the jade bottle.

"To dare to kill my disciple outside the Fang City I guard, I have to catch the murderer!"

When the cold-faced man next to him saw this pothole, he remembered the huge pothole outside Nanfengfang City. Although the powers were different, they were very similar and were probably done by the same person. He said, "Fellow Daoist Yu , the monk who killed your disciple is probably the one I'm looking for!"

The old man's face changed, and he said, "Aren't you two teenagers who are following you? Could it be that those two teenagers killed my apprentice?"

The cold-faced man shook his head and said, "The people behind these two teenagers are the ones I've been following. I'm investigating the theft of the family's Wanbao Building in Dongchi Prefecture. These two teenagers are just clues."

"Later I got news in Dongnanfang City that these two teenagers had appeared there, and I chased after them all the way."

"When I came to Nannuma Prefecture, I found a strange thing after investigating in some square markets." At this point, the cold-faced man showed a somewhat intriguing look.

The old man Jiedan couldn't help but ask, "What did fellow Daoists find?"

"Every time these two teenagers are in the market, they inadvertently reveal their astonishing worth, and they are followed by a second-level demon monkey, which attracts some greedy foundation-building monks to follow each time."

"But later, these foundation-building monks who followed them seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again."

The old man Jiedan suddenly realized that this kind of trick is very clear to the monks who have lived for hundreds of years. These two young people are hooks, seduce the monks to the door, and finally the more powerful people will kill them.

Then the old man glanced at the cold-faced man who was studying the deep pit. Thinking of the identity of the other party in Wanbaolou, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said, "My disciple's revenge must be avenged. This strange cultivator, I must track it down to the end."

"However, what the old man is curious about is that what kind of treasure was lost in Wanbaolou, and asked Huang Daoyou to investigate personally, I am afraid that the value of this treasure is still higher than the magic weapon!"

The cold-faced man scolded cunningly in his heart. It was fake for this old guy to avenge his disciple, but it was true to check the lost treasures in his Wanbaolou.

His expression remained unchanged: "It's just some scattered materials, but together, the value is no less than 200,000 spirit stones. I just came out to relax recently, so I took over this matter."

The old man nodded with the same expression on his face, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

The cold-faced man said, "The person we are facing should be at the core disciple level of the sect's foundation-building stage. If it was a cultivator at the foundation stage, it would not be so boring to kill a cultivator at the foundation-building stage."

The old man who formed Dan nodded, took out the jade bottle and said: "I just observed carefully, this power of lightning is not at the level of the formation stage, either this monk in the foundation stage has a thunder attribute talisman, or it is a monk of Lei Linggen."

The cold-faced man wrinkled his brows unconsciously, and said, "It seems that this time the two of us are going to catch up with him in time, and we need to join forces. It's not easy for Lei Linggen's foundation-building cultivator."

"I think this person's strength has reached the peak of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Period, and his mana and consciousness are far beyond that of ordinary monks. It is very likely that there is a fake magic weapon, otherwise it is impossible to play such a formidable power."

The old man of Danjie said disdainfully: "The cultivator of the foundation-building stage is the foundation-building stage. Even the core disciples of the ten major sects, with a fake magic weapon, can't fight against the cultivator of the Dandan stage."

After he finished speaking, he took out the jade bottle and began to release a tracking spell.

The cold-faced man silently watched the old man cast spells, muttering in his heart: "Don't let this old guy know about the demon order, or he will definitely take action. A cultivator at the stage of forming a pill!"

"The power of this lightning is too little, and the tracking technique can only last for half a day. Fellow Daoist Huang, we will be able to catch up with them soon."

"Okay!" The cold-faced man agreed immediately, and then the two cultivators at the Core Formation stage turned into a dazzling light and flew out of the rocky cliff.