Hearing the whereabouts of Ning Yao from Tao Jiangkou, Feng Jueyu was immediately overjoyed. At this time, Zhou Nanjing laid out a dragnet to search for traces of Ning Yao and Yin Congfu. Unexpectedly, they actually appeared in the inner area.
"What's going on?" Feng Jueyu asked.
Tao Jiang paused and quickly told how he met Ning Yao.
It turned out that after Yan De appeared on that day to prevent Feng Jueyu from killing Ning Yao, Zhou Nan Realm was in a deep threatening crisis. Wen Songren took two days of rest and quickly left Zhou Nan Realm and returned to Huoxiumen to bring in reinforcements, trying to help him all at once.
Feng Jueyu solved the crisis in Zhou Nan. He left for several days. After returning to the sect, he told Zhiwucai what happened in Zhounan, and Zhiwucai immediately handed over the right to manage the sect.
Wang Zhongfu and Qin Wuyan came to support them. As a result, on their way to the outskirts, they met Ning Yao and Yin Congfu who had lost their way in the Huangyuan Ghost Forest.
Wen Songren recognized the two of them at a glance and immediately told Zhiwucai their identities. After Zhiwucai found out, he ordered a roundup. As a result, a big battle broke out between Ning Yao and Yin Congfu in Huangyuan Ghost Forest.
Ning Yao was very powerful and cunning. After several fierce fights, Ning Yao was still allowed to escape. Unexpectedly, he realized that this matter was serious, so he chased her along the road. After chasing for more than ten days, he still failed to capture Ning Yao.
Knowing Ning Yao's power, he didn't dare to be careless. On the one hand, he led people to pursue him, and on the other hand, he sent Tao Jiang to report the news.
After hearing the whole story, Shangguan Ruomeng didn't need Feng Jueyu to speak, so he stepped forward and said encouragingly: "Husband, go ahead."
"Ruomeng, you worry too much about the blood clan." Feng Jueyu said.
Shangguan Ruomeng showed a smile that made Feng Jueyu happy: "Don't worry, I already know the strength of Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo in the ancient cave of Blood Town. They only have the first level of Lingxu. As long as we take more precautions, there will be no problems.
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Feng Jueyu nodded immediately and decisively. He was still very confident about Shangguan Ruomeng's ability. When his eyes turned to Long Yan, Feng Jueyu solemnly said: "Take good care of Madam."
Long Yan responded solemnly, and Feng Jueyu apologized to Lou Qing: "Shenghuang Lou, please forgive me for not sending him far away."
Lou Qing knew that the matter was of great importance, so of course he would not blame Feng Jueyu for such a trivial matter, so he said: "Feng Sheng Emperor, please help yourself, we will see you later."
"See you later."
Feng Jueyu crossed his fists and walked out of the main hall of Mi Xin Peak ahead of Lou Qing: "Tao Jiang, lead the way."
"Sir, please." Tao Jiang has an upright and upright character, and there is no nonsense in his mouth. He knows that Feng Jueyu's strength is unpredictable, and for fear of delaying his trip, he quickly activates his true energy and flees away at lightning speed.
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The dark light lingers feebly in the ghost forest of the wilderness, exuding weak vitality. The old trees in the dark forest seem to be telling the injustice of God, allowing them to linger in this unknown territory.
Year after year, there is no end in sight.
A few lines of footprints seemed to have brought a glimmer of life to the Abyss Ghost Forest, telling people that someone had walked here before, leaving traces of their escape on the trees, and then left the place far away.
Under the dim light, the earth returned to silence, as if no one had ever been there, causing the old trees to lower their heads feebly.
Suddenly, the crown of the old tree trembled inexplicably. The slight change caused the breeze to enliven the atmosphere in the ghost forest of the wilderness. Countless trees raised their heads and stared at the two figures who suddenly appeared on the branches, as if in front of them.
Welcome them.
"There are two kinds of footprints. One is smaller and is that of a woman. The other is very deep. The ground where they passed is dry and cracked. The person who came is the magical power of the Fire Spirit Technique."
A figure descended from the treetops, followed by a burly man. Both of their faces were surprisingly solemn, and their four pairs of eyes were looking at every corner of the forest without any relaxation, as if they wanted to take in the entire forest.
All are included in the field of vision.
In the end, the two of them focused their attention on a few footprints on the dry ground. One of them reached out and touched it, feeling the extraordinary natural aura coming from the footprints, and made the above comments and guesses.
The strong man bent over and walked over. His strong body was like a hill, blocking all the light from the south. The abundant green lotus fire burned on the surface of his body, condensing into a spiritual armor that could illuminate hundreds of meters in radius.
Following the man dressed as a young master, the strong man walked aside to inspect some thick trees. After a while, the strong man pressed the trunk of one of the big trees and shouted happily: "Young Master Feng, you are the master of the sect."
The mark left by Bo.”
The young man in white raised his head, revealing two bright and starry eyes, and there seemed to be a sharp murderous intent flashing out of his eyes: "Where is it?"
The young man in white quickly ran over, took away the strong man's hand and looked carefully. Indeed, there was a fire lotus mark carved with his fingers on the tree trunk, which was exactly the shape of the green lotus fire of Huoxiu Sect.
The young man in white and the strong man were Feng Jueyu and Tao Jiang who had traveled thousands of miles from the outside. They rushed here without stopping, but it took them several days to return to the unknown territory of the Huangyuan Ghost Forest.
The two of them didn't waste any time and followed the marks left by Zhi Wucai and others along the way to track it down.
"There are already marks, so why are there only two people's footprints?" Feng Jueyu frowned.
Tao Jiang seemed to have remembered something and said: "By the way, Mr. Feng, the sect master's uncle said that Ning Yao is quite powerful. He was afraid that his disciples would accidentally suffer losses, so he asked Elder Qin to lead people to intercept him through a shortcut...
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"Nonsense."
Feng Jueyu's heart sank when he heard this: "Ning Yao's cultivation is no less than her teacher's virtue, and she has reached the seven major levels of Lingxu. If there is any loss in the process, how will I face the disciples of the Huo Cultivation Sect?
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Tao Jiang was also anxious and said righteously: "Master Feng, please find the sect master and uncle as soon as possible. If anything happens, I'm afraid you will regret it too late."
"This is natural." Feng Jueyu stood up as he spoke, shooting straight into the sky like an eagle. After all, he was not familiar with the surrounding environment. If he followed all the way, he really didn't know how long it would take.
Only in this way can we find Zhi Wucai and Ning Yao. You must know that although the strength of those two people is not as good as your own, they are not much weaker. Their escape and pursuit one after another are naturally extremely fast. They want to find them in a moment.
It is absolutely impossible to trace the two of them.
As a last resort, Feng Jueyu could only choose to use the wind and sand ability of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands. He raised his energy and jumped into the sky. He scanned his eyes slightly and found some slight fluctuations of spiritual power in the woods. He did not dare to think too much.
He flew back to the forest again and said to Tao Jiang: "I will go first, and you will come later."
After saying that, Feng Jueyu ignored Tao Jiang. His body swayed and spun on the spot like a top. The sudden release of his spiritual power made Feng Jueyu lose his fiery aura, which was replaced by a strong wind.
, under the wind and sand movement technique of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands, Feng Jueyu's figure began to become blurred. After two breaths, sand and rocks suddenly flew in the forest. Tao Jiang was immediately blown by the wind and sand, making it difficult to open his eyes until the sound of the wind died down a little.
Only then did he dare to open his eyes and look, but what he saw was a cloud of sand.
"God." Tao Jiang had never seen such a method before. He gasped and almost bit off his tongue. Only then did he realize why Zhiwu had to treat Feng Jueyu with courtesy.
, not even the slightest bit of airs as a sect leader.
Masters can only make continuous progress by communicating with each other. The reason why Huoxiumen has always been at the bottom of southern martial arts is precisely because Zhiwucai has very few friends. Working behind closed doors will get half the result with half the effort. If you can finally meet a master and make friends with him,
Practicing meditation on fire is of great benefit.
Tao Jiang scratched his head and immediately admired Feng Jueyu a lot. He was able to practice spiritual magic to such an extent by himself. He was simply his idol in his heart.
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Feng Jueyu naturally had no way of knowing what Tao Jiang was thinking. He only had one thought now, which was to find Ning Yao and kill her.
As the so-called eradication of evil was done, he didn't want to make the same mistake as Yin Congfu again.
The terrain of the Abyss Ghost Forest is quite complicated. From time to time, there are continuous green mountains rising from the ground, blocking the sight and spiritual energy fluctuations in front. There are also deep valleys and deep abyss crisscrossing each other. From time to time, you will encounter silver waterfalls falling from the sky and huge roars.
All the noise that can be carried by the wind is covered up under the roar.
However, Feng Jueyu didn't care about this and had no time to pay attention to it. He was not slow enough to look for marks in the woods. He turned into wind and sand and flew crazily between the mountains and valleys. Whenever he encountered a place with real energy fluctuations,
Everyone would stand still and watch. Sometimes the aura of heaven and earth would be confused, and the naturally generated aura of wind would confuse his vision and hearing, thus making it more difficult to find the disciples of the Fire Cultivation Sect.
Fortunately, Tian Mingmei saw that after a while, Feng Jueyu suddenly found several figures sitting together in the woods. He took a closer look and saw who it could be if it wasn't Wen Songren.
"Brother Wen."
Feng Jueyu descended and came to the crowd. There were about a dozen disciples of the Huoxiu Sect in the woods. Two of them were slightly injured. The others were not seriously injured. Feng Jueyu relaxed.
tone.
Hearing a familiar voice in the forest, Wen Songren also looked up and saw that it was Feng Jueyu. He was overjoyed and ran over quickly: "Brother Feng, Tao Jiang has found you."
"Yes." Feng Jueyu nodded and said impatiently: "Where are the sect masters and Mr. Qin?"
Wen Songren said: "They are still looking for Ning Yao. We have been here for seven days."
Feng Jueyu moved his vision and suddenly found a corpse on the ground. His eyes swept over the face, and he was surprised and said: "Yin Congfu?"
The corpse on the ground was that of Yin Congfu. At this time, Yin Congfu had lost his vitality. There were two fire palm marks on his body. The wounds were burnt black and exuded an unpleasant smell. It was thought that he was hit to death by someone's heavy palm. He died.