Lin Batian immediately turned to look at Bai Mei and asked, "Who is it?"
Anyone who can come to this chaotic cemetery to worship Qingtianzun after so many years... must have a relationship with Qingtianzun!
Therefore, Lin Batian attached great importance to this information.
"The Dark Binding Spirit marked that monk and you can find him at any time." Bai Mei said, raising his left palm.
"Buzz!"
A curtain of light appeared in front of Lin Batian.
In the light curtain, it was the scene where a monk came to worship in front of the tomb of Qing Tianzun that day.
This monk looked haggard and old, and he knelt in front of Qing Tian Zun with his body hunched over.
From the perspective of etiquette, this is indeed a sincere worship, and... the posture is quite respectful.
However, this monk looked too old. Whether it was the wrinkles on his face or the aura emanating from his body, he felt that he was about to die.
"When did this happen?" Lin Batian frowned and asked.
"It was four days ago." Bai Mei replied, "This old monk came here and paid homage to Qingtianzun's tomb. He did not stay here for too long and left immediately."
"However, we can lock his current location through the Dark Binding Spirit."
Lin Batian touched his chin with his hand and stared at the tombstone in front of him, frowning.
Judging from the worship scene alone, this old monk might even be the disciple who set up the tombstone for Qingtian Zun.
Therefore, it is very important to find this monk.
"Then let the Dark Binding Spirit give me his location, and we... will go find him now." Lin Batian said without thinking for too long.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Bai Mei responded.
…
Tianbei Prefecture is located on a high mountain about a hundred miles away from the Tianbei Sect.
"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."
A circular teleportation array appeared on the ground on the top of the mountain.
Then, one figure after another appeared on the teleportation array.
There are seven figures in total.
These seven monks were all covered in thin armor, covering their entire bodies with only their heads exposed.
There are seven different talismans engraved on their foreheads.
As for their facial features, they are all exactly the same!
The seven monks have expressionless faces, pure white skin, and consistent body shapes.
But the auras released by their bodies were completely different, as if they had practiced seven different techniques!
At this moment, the seven monks were all staring at the direction of the Tianbei Sect.
Their faces were expressionless, and their dark red eyes only contained ruthless killing intent.
Their mission on this trip is to destroy the Tianbei Sect!
…
Tianbei Prefecture, Qingsong District.
Fang Yu and his party came here and continued to use the extreme cold to seal the city lord's palace in Qingsong City.
So far, they have sealed more than forty ethnic groups or forces one after another.
No matter they join Feitian or Chaos, they cannot avoid it.
"Is it almost done here in Tianbei Prefecture?" Fang Yu asked.
"If you include all ethnic groups... there are many, many more." Ningyan shook her head and said, "We have counted before that there are more than 500 large and small forces in Tianbei Prefecture, and there are more than 300 ethnic groups...
"
"There are so many more?!" Fang Yu frowned, a little surprised.
If he wants to prevent the plans of the two major camps to the greatest extent possible, he must seal as many of these controlled ethnic forces as possible... no matter how big or small they are.
Because the purpose of the two camps is to plunge the entire Zhonghuang into internal fighting, thereby causing Zhonghuang to lose a large number of monks without any bloodshed.
Although I don’t know what the purpose of doing this is, there are not many ways to stop the other party from doing this.
The method Fang Yu is using now is the simplest and crudest method, and it is also the most effective method.
The problem is that although this method is effective, it is too inefficient.
There are thousands of ethnic groups that need to be sealed in Tianbei Prefecture. Even if Fang Yu has endless physical strength, it will be difficult to seal all ethnic groups in a short time.
During this period, the two camps in other states were still fighting, and hundreds of thousands of monks died every day.
By the time Fang Yu and his entourage left Tianbei Prefecture, the monks in other prefectures would probably have suffered losses and were dead.
As a result, the plans of the two camps have not been greatly interfered with in large aspects.
"This method doesn't seem to work... Even if it is really completed, it will waste too much time. My main purpose in going to Zhonghuang is to find Ji Xingyuan and Qing Tianzun. I can't waste too much time in the two camps." Fang
Yu narrowed his eyes and looked up into the sky, "Otherwise, it would be like being delayed by these two camps in disguise."
He knew he had to come up with a better way.
On the other side, the search for information about Ji Xingyuan must continue.
"Fang Yu, what do you think?" Ningyan saw Fang Yu sinking into deep thought and asked.
"I don't think it's an option to continue like this." Fang Yu replied.
Ningyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "I agree, the penetration range of the two camps is too large, and it would take too much time and energy to freeze the entire Tianbei Prefecture..."
"So do you have any better suggestions?" Fang Yu asked.
Ningyan was silent for a moment, shook her head, and replied: "At present... I haven't thought of a better way."
"It's indeed a bit troublesome. If the people behind the two camps don't show up, we don't seem to be able to do anything about them." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "How can we make them take the initiative to show up?"