"Although the demon burial pits are buried with monster remains, the demonic aura attached to the remains is not so easy to dissipate.

The demonic energy that escaped from the burial demon pit was the reason for the failure of the communicator.

However, you don't have to worry too much.

The Burial Demon-Cramming Pit was established by the Tianshi Sect, and it has always been under the control of the Tianshi Sect.

Only the Tianshi Sect knows the exact location of the Burial Demon-burial Pit. Even if ordinary people enter this place, they will never be able to get in touch with the Burial Demon-burial Pit.

As long as you don’t stay here for a long time and are infected by demonic energy for a long time, there will usually be nothing serious about it.” The old man continued to explain.

After hearing these words, everyone nodded and agreed with this explanation.

Although the people present did not know much about this old man, they had been in Jiantian City for a long time.

Everyone has heard a lot of rumors around here, but if they really want to say who died here, they really can't find such an example.

Moreover, if there are indeed accidents in the nearby demon burial pit, the first one who can't sit still is definitely the Tianshi Sect.

But the fact is that the Tianshi Sect did not come forward to prohibit outsiders from entering this place.

After so many years, I have never heard of anyone finding the remains of a monster.

This shows that the Tianshi Sect is still very confident in blocking the method of burying demon pits.

Since this is the case, everyone can naturally feel a little relieved.

In this way, the group continued to set off on the road and headed towards the intersection of the mountains.

Along the way, the Feng Shui master who issued the mission showed great closeness to Fang Xing.

Although this person's temperament is a little softer, others are not stupid.

The Feng Shui master knew that Fang Xing had spoken out to help him clear the siege before.

Therefore, on the way, he was so close to Tong Fangxing who had nothing to say.

As long as the other party shows a friendly side, Fang Xing will not keep others from afar.

So, Fang Xing chatted with the Feng Shui master in a mess.

Although it was all unnutritious gossip, Fang Xing still knew that the man's name was Wen Jie.

Moreover, Wen Jie's cultivation level is just like Fang Xing, and he only has the Qi Refining Stage.

Fang Xing himself is a Feng Shui master, so he naturally knew that he had only advanced to the Return to God Period.

Only by using spiritual consciousness to cooperate with your own field energy can you be qualified to search for Feng Shui treasure land on a large scale.

Wen Jie's cultivation level is only in the Qi Refining Stage, which is obviously not qualified.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing asked curiously:

"Since that's the case, where did you get this level 4 Feng Shui treasure land in your hands?"

Wen Jie heard this and held the glasses on his nose with his hands, hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"The coordinates of this Feng Shui treasure land have always been in my mind.

I don't know where it came from, but I know it's there."

After listening to the other party's words, Fang Xing frowned slightly and said to himself:

If you don’t want to say it, then don’t say it. Why use such words to make excuse yourself?

At first, Fang Xing was a little unhappy, but then he thought that he would just meet this person by chance because of a mission.

It's a stranger, and it's really not worth getting angry about a stranger's words.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing let go of his eyebrows and nodded silently.

Although Wen Jie is no longer blamed, Fang Xing is not interested in continuing to chat with the other party anymore.

After the brief conversation between the two, Fang Xing began to concentrate on rushing.

The fifteen people in the group were all monks, and even if they had no means of transportation, their pace was not slow.

Soon, the crowd stepped into the intersection of the mountains.

Without exception, everyone's communicator failed after entering this place.

Fortunately, everyone had already made mental preparations in advance, and before entering the intersection, everyone had roughly determined the direction.

As long as you don’t completely lose your direction, no matter how ups and downs the surrounding mountains are, they will not prevent everyone from finding their target.

…………

“The pedometer on me shows that we have walked ten miles since we stepped into this place.

If the calculation is correct, this should be the target location." A monk from Weiji looked at the device on his body and then said to everyone.

As soon as this said, the group of people looked at Wen Jie with a flash.

Wen Jie knew that everyone was waiting for him to finally confirm the target location.

He held down his glasses with a little crampedness, and then stammered:

"Okay, it should be here."

Although everyone was a little dissatisfied with Wen Jie's uncertain tone, everyone did not want to miss the opportunity to explore because of this.

After all, although the group of people who took on the task was considered a cooperative relationship.

However, when it comes to exploring the Feng Shui treasure land, everyone has become competitors again.

The temptation of choosing a treasure is placed in front of you, and no one wants to miss it.

Everyone quickly took out the Feng Shui compass and went straight to the exploration.

Fang Xing and Tang Xiaofeng were naturally no exception, especially after the previous field energy sorting, they knew that they were the closest to the treasure.

In this way, everyone started to explore the nearby area with great energy.

Even though the dispersed demonic power constantly hinders the stability of the compass pointer, it does not affect everyone's enthusiasm.

However, over time, it's a little bit.

But the scope of exploration is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone is gradually discovering something wrong.

There is indeed an explorable singularity nearby, but no matter how everyone overlaps the pointers to increase the field energy, the explorable area is always very vague.

Finally, Fang Xing couldn't help but ask Wen Jie who was standing aside:

"Are you sure it's here? Why is that point so difficult to detect?

Even if it is a level 4 Feng Shui treasure land, this situation should not happen."

Wen Jie pushed his glasses with his hand and replied with a smile:

"After all, this place is different from other places. It is normal for the time being that there is interference from demonic energy and the progress is slow.

If not, how could I spend a lot of money to hire you?

Everyone, work harder, and this Feng Shui treasure land will soon appear."

After hearing what Wen Jie said, everyone present felt it made sense.

After all, the interference of demonic energy does exist and everyone can feel it.

With this in mind, everyone started to explore harder, fearing that they would fall behind.

Only Fang Xing's heart flashed with surprise. Fang Xing was surprised at when Wen Jie's speech became so fluent, as if he had changed his name.

However, although it was a bit strange, Fang Xing didn't care too much after all.

After all, the two of them just said a few words on the road, and they knew nothing about Wen Jie except their name.

Moreover, at this time, Feng Shui treasure land is more important.

In this way, Fang Xing no longer paid attention to the other party.

Like everyone, he turned around and continued to explore the singularity.

Time keeps passing, and an hour has passed in a blink of an eye.

The exploration of that vague singularity was difficult, but through the unremitting efforts of Fang Xing and Tang Xiaofeng.

The position mark at that place is becoming clearer and clearer.

However, as the exploration progress continues to advance.

A bad premonition always lingers in Fang Xing's heart.

However, Fang Xing couldn't say what was caused by it.

At this moment, a man suddenly spoke:

"I quit. I'll stop doing this mission. Whoever you want to find will continue."

Everyone heard the sound and looked at the person who spoke, and this person turned out to be the old man in the trio.

Among all the people, the old man's field energy is the highest level, just like Fang Xing, who did not use a magnetometer.

Even if the exploration progress of their group is not as good as that of Fang Xing and Tang Xiaofeng, the gap is extremely limited.

Now that the old man suddenly gave up, he must have discovered some hidden danger.

On the other side, the five mechanic monks also faintly smelled something wrong.

They stopped and one of them looked at Wen Jie and said:

“From the beginning of the exploration, we felt something was wrong.

Now it seems that this is not an illusion.

Say, what exactly is going on?

If you don’t give honest advice, my brothers don’t mind, so I can relax your muscles and bones for you.”

Faced with the threat of this mechanic monk, according to Wen Jie's previous performance, he should be at a loss at this time.

However, when Wen Jie heard this, he sighed calmly:

"Hey, I wanted you to consciously complete the exploration task, which would be good for everyone.

However, after all, I underestimated the inspiration given to monks by spiritual energy.

With the inspiration warning, you still discovered the clues in advance.”

Fang Xing knew that the inspiration Wen Jie mentioned was the feeling of something wrong that he had faintly developed before.

Judging from Wen Jie's tone, he obviously had some plans.

Wen Jie hired everyone during this trip, not to explore the Feng Shui treasure land.

So what exactly is the thing that the group had just explored for a long time?

Fang Xing and the others turned their attention to the old man who gave up the lead.

He must have seen something, so he chose to strike.

The old man saw everyone looking at him, and he said with a serious look on his face:

"If I'm not mistaken, the singularity just now is not a Feng Shui treasure land at all.

There should be a demon burial pit there, yes, it is the place where the Heavenly Sect uses to bury the remains of the monsters."

The old man said his speculation, and these words made everyone present shocked that they didn't know what to say.

Everyone subconsciously wondered what Wen Jie was going to do when he explored the burial pit.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out like a flying, running towards the distance.

Fang Xing and others quickly looked at the figure that was far away. The man was actually a cultivator of the Spirit-Slaying Sect who had been silent.

Although this spiritual monk knew nothing about Feng Shui, as an expert in causing trouble, he had already smelled the danger.

In order to ensure his own safety, he decisively chose to evacuate from here.

Even he chose to abandon those three human-shaped batteries without hesitation.

Without any delay, the crisis awareness of the Spirit Defeat Sect is really strong.

However, quick reaction does not necessarily mean long-lasting.

Seeing the Spirit-Slaying Sect running wildly in the distance, Wen Jie looked at his back and said coldly:

"Hmph, run away quickly.

However, it is useless to stay if it is not a Feng Shui master.”

After saying that, a stream of light suddenly flew out of Wen Jie's cuff.

The flowing light was extremely fast, and everyone had not yet realized what was going on, and only heard a scream from afar.

Accompanied by this scream, the monk who ran away from the Spirit-Saving Sect had already fallen to the ground.

A sharp sword was inserted on his head.

"Artificial flying sword!"

The elder was very knowledgeable and called out the origin of the sword in one mouthful.

I saw Wen Jie standing there and stretching out his hand.

The long sword that pierced the heads of the spiritual monks flew up in the air and flew back to Wen Jie with a whizz.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jie's hair was automatically windless.

It was as if there were an invisible pair of palms operating, and a bun was slowly rolling up on top of his head.

The flying sword coiled around Wen Jie automatically shrank, like a hairpin.

He walked straight through the tunnel and inserted it horizontally on Wen Jie's head.

Seeing this scene in front of you, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath.

Wen Jie is not a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage at all. His cultivation level is at least two levels higher than everyone present.

Ignoring everyone's surprise, Wen Jie took off his glasses and said to the old man with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist has good eyesight. You first saw through my methods, but you didn't choose to escape first.

I just want to test my strength, how to target the spiritual-Slaying Cultivator, my strength can satisfy my fellow Taoists."

Wen Jie's momentum changed suddenly when he took off his glasses. The old man felt that the other party's gaze was like a sharp blade, as if he could pierce his body from the air.

The old man pulled the corner of his mouth, made an expression that was even worse than crying, and then said:

"How dare I call each other a friend with my senior who has already tied my hair? Don't let me break my head."

Although monks in this world follow ancient rituals, these ancient rituals are not red tape.

Just like bowing to others, this is a monk who has mastered Taoism.

Shu Daoji is also telling others that this is a terrifying existence that masters artificial flying swords and can seize people's heads thousands of miles away.

On the other side, the five mechanic monks looked at Wen Jie's artificial flying swords that looked like hairpin on Wen Jie's dao bun.

Their throats were itchy and they swallowed their saliva that did not exist.

These mechanic monks knew that no matter how fast they ran, they could not be faster than the artificial flying sword.

Wen Jie could kill them one by one if he stood there.

After identifying the strength of both sides, the leading mechanic monk smiled at Wen Jie with a flattering look:

"If we had known that this trip was for Senior Wen, we would not have any money.

The senior told me that we would go through fire and water without hesitation.”

Seeing that the elder brother was the first to express his opinion, the remaining four people rushed to express their loyalty.

However, Wen Jie doesn't seem to be using this set.

Faced with the flattery of these people, Wen Jie showed a meaningful smile on his face.

"Thank you for your understanding. Since you are so wise, I will be completely relieved."

Without waiting for everyone to react, Wen Jie suddenly formed a handprint.

As his handprints changed rapidly, a light suddenly lit up on the necks of several monks of the Mechanic Sect around him.

When I looked at the spot of light carefully, it was the breath cover that Wen Jie had distributed to everyone before.

As the shield lit up a strange light.
Chapter completed!