"Don't worry, you two. As long as you are willing to take back the immortal treasure, there is actually no danger at all." Seeing Zheng Chen's expression was different, Wanrong immediately said with relief.
"What do you mean by this?" Zheng Chen asked with a frown.
"You should still remember the black-robed monk who can call upon the power of space. The Immortal Treasure is in his hands at this moment. However, although he got the Immortal Treasure, he was also seriously injured. It was not as bad as before.
Now that he is powerful, it seems that he can no longer use the power of space at will." Wanrong explained quickly.
"In this case, then Junior Sister Wanrong can seize the Immortal Treasure by herself, why bother looking for us? Besides, since the black-robed monk is in such a miserable state, the other monks in the Soul Gathering Stage would probably have killed him long ago.
You can't wait for us to grab it, right?" Zheng Chen asked puzzledly.
"Haha, Senior Brother Zheng Chen doesn't know something. The black-robed monk is now hiding in a secret place. It is not known at all. Only I know. However, even if he is seriously injured, he still has considerable strength.
You must know that when he escaped, he killed more than a dozen spiritual gathering stage monks in succession. If the three of us and this cute little guy take action together, even if he still has some strength left, after all, he is only in the late stage of gathering spirit.
That’s all, it’s absolutely inevitable!” Wanrong responded with a smile.
"By the way, where are the two senior brothers Mu Ren and Mu Yi?" Zi Lin suddenly asked.
"Uh... they have met with something tragic." Wanrong paused for a moment, then expressed a bit of sadness and replied in a low tone.
"My condolences, junior sister, this place is extremely dangerous and casualties are inevitable." Zheng Chen also comforted him cooperatively.
"That black-robed monk will never be able to preserve the immortal treasure under our hands, and Mu Ren and Mu Yi died in his hands. Please help me avenge my two senior brothers!" Wan Rong said with a bit of sadness and indignation.
He begged seductively. Although his words were sincere, his eyes were twinkling.
Zheng Chen had some doubts in his heart, but Zilin had already promised: "Don't worry, we will definitely help you get revenge. But if you really take the fairy treasure, what should you do with it?"
"Uh... didn't the seniors of the Luoxia Sect say that after the treasure is obtained, it will be kept by my Tianmu Valley disciples first and then distributed." Wanrong, however, calmed down in sadness and spoke seriously.
Zheng Chen frowned immediately after hearing this and felt very unhappy. Zi Lin also stopped talking.
"You two may think that my request is too much, but after all, this was decided by the elders of the two parents before. Moreover, without my guidance, you would not be able to find the black-robed monk. Once the matter is successful, it should be regarded as our cooperation.
Right?" Wanrong argued hard and seemed to have no intention of giving in on this matter. After all, it was a fairy treasure!
Zheng Chen originally wanted to refuse directly, because in his opinion, the black-robed monk was too weird, and he was definitely an extremely dangerous person, and he did not want to fight to the death with him.
But what surprised Zheng Chen was that the little guy tugged at his clothes and rolled his dark eyes, seeming to signal Zheng Chen to agree to the matter.
Zheng Chen was a little puzzled, but he also knew that the little guy must have something up his sleeve, so he smiled and said to Wanrong: "Let's just follow what my junior sister says about this matter. However, after this incident, the two of us may have to leave here."
When Wanrong heard Zheng Chen's agreement, she couldn't hide her joy and led everyone towards the hiding place of the black-robed monk.
Along the way, Zi Lin, who was curious, naturally asked Wanrong why she knew where the black-robed monk was hiding. Wanrong said that he left a mark on the black-robed monk that only the disciples of Tianmu Valley could find.
After hearing such an answer, Zheng Chen suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart——
If Wanrong could leave a mark on the black-robed monk, wouldn't it also leave a mark on herself, Zi Lin or the little guy? Otherwise, no one else would have discovered that she and Zi Lin were being chased by the water dragon fish just now.
Lin, why did Wanrong fly over in the direction of the two of them? You must know that at that time, the distance between the two of them was no less than 10,000 meters. Even the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Core monks could not cover such a distance.
Far.
The journey was very peaceful. After half a day had passed, Wanrong brought Zheng and Chen to the edge of a barren mountain without any grass. At this time, everyone was still in the desert, but the nearby terrain was as uneven as waves, and there were uneven heights everywhere.
The barren hills made of sand and rocks look a bit strange.
After entering this barren mountain, another half day passed before Wanrong stopped at the mouth of a valley.
"That black-robed monk must be hiding in this barren mountain!" Wanrong said with certainty to Zheng Chen.