"If they are still alive, they will definitely come to the sacred mountain to find us. Cao Lu, don't waste your time, get on the way, and go to Gou Wang's tomb early to wait for them."

Wang Tianci said lightly.

Cao Lu sighed and nodded in silence.

Miao Dabao jumped onto the branch again, trying hard to find Yan Ning's traces through the clouds and mist, but he still returned in vain.

...

On the bluestone road, a group of people climbed up in a mighty manner. Bai Tong, who was in charge, had a bandage on his head, looking a little embarrassed. Monk Xiekong and Guichen followed her left and right.

"Bai Tong, why don't we continue to chase Yan Ning in Shenshan City? That kid is not three heads and six arms. We sent all the eyeliners out, so I don't believe I can't find him!"

Xie Kong held the abacus bead tightly in his hand and said unwillingly.

Bai Tong was broken by Yan Ning's Northern Emperor's magic spell that night, and he hated Yan Ning to the extreme, but she shook her head slightly:

"Our purpose this time is not to kill Yan Ning, we have more important things to do."

"What's more important than killing Yan Ning?" Xie Kong said with a sneer.

"The order assigned by the leader himself. If you want to kill Yan Ning, go down the mountain by yourself now, and I will never stop you." Bai Tong said lightly.

When Monk Xiekong heard Bai Tong's words, he immediately closed his mouth obediently. He was not so arrogant that he violated the orders of the leader, not to mention that with his own strength, he could no longer pose any threat to Yan Ning.

Who knew that such a boy had surpassed him for decades of hard practice in such a short period of time?

The ghost minister said nothing and followed Bai Tong tightly. He suddenly stopped and lay on the ground.

The believer who was following Guichen did not pay attention for a moment and directly hit Guichen, and actually fell off the cliff from the mountain road.

The scream lasted for a few seconds, and a dull sound of land echoed in the valley, frightening the birds in the forest and flapping their wings in panic.

Bai Tong and Monk Xie Kong couldn't even come over to take a look, as if the one that fell was just an ant.

"What are you doing?" asked Monk Xiekong.

The ghost minister touched a trace of loess on the bluestone slab and said, "They have been here."

After hearing this, Bai Tong turned around and looked up along the bluestone slab: "Is that guy from Zero Mourning Hall?"

"Wang Tianci, the descendant of the Weng family." The ghost minister nodded, patted the trace of yellow earth, and fell into the valley with the wind.

"Interesting," Bai Tong sneered and ordered loudly, "Everyone obeys the order, speeds up and catches up with the target ahead!"

The believers responded in unison, no one dared to refuse, and no one said they were tired.

The ghost minister stood among the believers, and a strange smile appeared on his unchanging skeleton's face.

...

"There's someone above."

Yan Ning, who was following the Changsheng Sect, moved his ears and heard Bai Tong's voice faintly. He supported Zhuang Xiaoya and sat aside.

"Are they Lao Lu and the others?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked.

Yan Ning shook his head and whispered to Zhuang Xiaoya's trouser legs. Seeing that the wound had slowly healed, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's the woman's voice, it should be Bai Tong."

"Shouldn't they be in the opposite direction?" Zhuang Xiaoya worried.

"Maybe I found something wrong, and I turned it back."

Zhuang Xiaoya thought of how Bai Tong looked when she defeated her, and couldn't help but clench her fists: "Next time I meet that vixen, I must beat her all over the ground for teeth!"

Yan Ning laughed: "Let's talk about it when your leg injury heals."

Before Yan Ning went out, he specially brought the purple gourd out, but now the purple gourd was in Wang Tianci's luggage, otherwise the injuries on Zhuang Xiaoya's calf would have been healed long ago.

Yan Ning was also eager to catch up with Wang Tianci, but he had no choice but to be separated by a team of the Eternal Life Sect. Walking by the bluestone road, there was a cliff on the left and an endless abyss on the right. Yan Ning could not bypass the Eternal Life Sect.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly frowned and said nervously: "Yan Ning, there is a ghost approaching!"

Yan Ning was stunned and quickly held his breath to feel it. Sure enough, a strong yin energy felt from the foot of the mountain, which was probably even more terrifying than the ghost minister of the Changsheng Sect.

"What should we do?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked.

Without hesitation, Yan Ning took out two ghost-avoiding talismans from his pocket and handed them to Zhuang Xiaoya: "You can use it, right?"

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded quickly, chanted a spell silently, and put the ghost-avoiding talisman on her chest.

Yan Ning hesitated for a moment, took off his socks, threw them down the mountain, and then used the ghost-avoiding talisman. The two of them sat down on Yan Ning, motionless.

Soon, two figures slowly appeared from below. Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked at them seriously and were so scared that they were sweating coldly. The visitor actually had a bird's beak and the other had a leopard tail. Although both of them looked like humans, they were still particularly strange.

Bird beak and leopard tail? Are these two guys not the top ten Yins in the underworld? What are they here to do?

Yan Ning was nervous, not knowing the strength of these two guys, and was even more worried that they would discover themselves.

"Are you sure it's right?" Bird beak looked around, a little suspicious.

The leopard tail smelled the smell and said seriously: "Don't worry, my nose can't go wrong. He just walked past here!"

Bird beak said depressedly: "My brother, why did he climb such a high mountain? I think he has too much energy to use it?"

"Stop talking nonsense. We have to leave quickly after we find him. There is still a master living on the mountain. We can't afford to offend you!" Leopard tail said to the bird beak angrily.

"Do it, then hurry up!" The bird's long beak revealed an impatient meaning.

"Huh!"

The leopard tail suddenly stopped and looked puzzled.

Bird beak asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Strange, the smell broke here." Leopard tail walked back and forth twice, and confirmed that there was no Yan Ning's breath ahead. His face suddenly became much ugly.

Bird beak said angrily: "You dog's nose is useless!"

"You can try it!" Leopard Tail also said angrily.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya sat between the normal bird beak and the leopard tail, watching the two quarrel on the left and right.

Zhuang Xiaoya covered her nose and winked at Yan Ning, as if saying: Why are they looking for you?

Yan Ning put on an innocent look: I don’t know!

The leopard tail is not as clever as the bird's beak, and it soon came to defeat. The leopard tail pushed the leopard tail aside with disgust and said confidently: "I have to do it myself!"

Leopard Tail said disdainfully: "Don't embarrass you!"

The bird's beak snorted and sniffed hard, and then his face gradually became strange.

"Can't smell it?" Leopard tail smiled, shaking its tail, just in front of Yan Ning.
Chapter completed!